I Swear I Don’t Have A Python In My Pool

"The patriarchal meeting was held again."

The deep voice of a group of patriarchs echoed in the ears of all the patriarchs at the same time.

Seeing the patriarchs leaving in a hurry, Wang Mang also stood there at a loss.

Soon, the confusion in Wang Mang's eyes was replaced by cold indifference.

I have not faced such a situation myself.

The original Abyss Nine Clans, and now the Qiling Clan...

Who is that adult?

Is he the real ruler of the Qiling tribe?

Suddenly, Wang Mang thought of many things.

In the end, Wang Mang also chuckled, making a decision in his heart.

In case of indecision, put the coffin!

Who would dare to make a mistake in front of the coffin?

Although Wang Mang is not very clear about the origin of the ancient bronze coffin of the ninth generation.

But if it really reaches that point, who cares about it.

In fact, Wang Mang already had a bold guess in his mind.

But whenever this idea is about to come out, I feel that something unknown is blocking the birth of this idea.

This also made Wang Mang scratch his head and ears.

What the **** is going on.

There will be black mist gushing out of the ancient copper coffin of the ninth generation, and there was also black mist in his body before.

Today's sudden black fog and riots engulfed the avenue.

It's hard not to think of something in it.

But why?

For a moment, Wang Mang only felt that his mind was filled with mud and flustered.

The originally orderly thoughts suddenly disappeared.

This situation also drove Wang Mang crazy.

At this time, the few young patriarchs who were not far away looked at Wang Mang who was behaving strangely.

How could the patriarchs hold a meeting suddenly.

Just now, the seven patriarchs gave a few simple instructions to the young patriarchs, and then left in a hurry.

This made all the young patriarchs confused.

They didn't know why, so they could only wait in place.

…

As time passed, the time for a few sticks of incense soon passed.

Beside the arena in Yifen, the young patriarchs are still waiting for the return of the patriarchs.

"This patriarchal meeting is longer than ever before."

Seeing that the patriarchs had not come back for a long time, Lin Yi said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, a young patriarch on the side also echoed:

"Yeah, I don't know what happened suddenly."

"By the way, Lin Yi, what was your competition with that person like?"

The young patriarch also asked curiously, after all, the Dao of Devouring at that time had already wrapped up the entire arena.

In addition to the Dao Yun barrier jointly cast by several patriarchs, they couldn't see the situation clearly.

As soon as the words fell, the young patriarchs around also looked at Lin Yi one after another.

In such a situation, everyone is a little curious about what happened at that time.

Why did the Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master fall to the ground, and what happened to that black mist?

There was also Lin Yi's shouting at that time, and Wang Mang's roaring.

All these deeds let their imagination run wild.

Now that the Lord is in front of him, he naturally asked directly.

After hearing this, Lin Yi suddenly smiled wryly.

To be honest, the scene he saw in the illusion was the last thing he wanted to recall.

Facing the extremely weird 'darkness', I am afraid that no one can calmly face it.

Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Yiman said with palpitations:

"I don't know either. The situation at that time was the illusion that I pulled the Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master into."

"Then he was silent, and then..."

Having said this, Lin Yi also swallowed his saliva, and continued:

"Then the Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master fell to the ground."

"And that's all."

Obviously, he deliberately concealed what he had seen and heard in the illusion.

After all, such a thing is too unbelievable.

Things in the illusion can directly interfere with reality.

After hearing Lin Yi's words, surprise appeared on the faces of the young patriarchs nearby.

Is it as simple as that?

Seeing everyone's suspicious gazes, Lin Yi gave a wry smile, and said rather helplessly:

"Believe it or not, this is the truth."

Seeing that the expression on Lin Yi's face didn't seem to be fake, several young patriarchs believed it a little bit.

"Could it be that the Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master failed to resist your magical power of illusion, and then passed out?"

The Patriarch of the Second Young Master, whose breath was a little floating, guessed.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the approval of others:

"It's not impossible."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of such a simple thing."

"Lin Yi's strength has improved again."

…

Seeing that everyone misunderstood what he meant, Lin Yi hurriedly said:

"Don't get me wrong, that is the existence of the special extreme state of the awakened soul."

"No matter how powerful the magical power of the illusion is, it is of no use when facing the strong who have stepped into the special extreme realm of the primordial spirit."

"I don't know why he fell down, but it has little to do with me after all."

Seeing what Lin Yi said, the doubts on the faces of the young patriarchs became even more serious.

Lin stared at Wang Mang all the time, and said nonchalantly:

"I have to say that the new Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master is really powerful."

"The strength is definitely more than that of the previous Patriarch of the Seventh Young Master, and even faintly surpassed."

As soon as these words came out, there was a "hiss" sound all around.

…

At this time ~www.readwn.com~ on the ring.

Wang Mang sat cross-legged on the ground, scanning his surroundings as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the few patriarchs who didn't know what they were discussing, Wang Mang also pricked up his ears and listened.

After hearing them talking about him, Wang Mang's face darkened suddenly.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

[Ding! The current situation of the host has been detected! Give the host the following task options! 】

[Mission 1: Kill a young patriarch! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

[Task Reward: Eternal Treasure Chest x1, Eternal Blind Box x1, Dao Crystal 20 billion! 】

…

[Task 2: Kill all the young patriarchs in front of you! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

[Task Reward: Eternal Treasure Chest x1, Eternal Blind Box x1, Dao Crystal 30 billion!]

…

[Mission 3: Put all the young patriarchs in front of you into the bronze coffin of the ninth generation! 】

[Task time: You can get it when you complete it! 】

[Task Reward: Eternal Treasure Chest x1, Eternal Blind Box x1, Dao Crystal 40 billion! 】

…

After hearing the task issued by the system, Wang Mang was also taken aback.

This is to let yourself do things.

After thinking about it, Wang Mang still refused:

"System, refuse to accept the selection task!"

[Ding! After this refusal, no missions of this series will be released! Are you sure to reject the selection! 】

Hearing this, Wang Mang still said, "Well, refuse."

After all, he was brought back by Qing Yi to the Qiling Clan.

If he killed all these young patriarchs, it would definitely not be a problem to rely on the bronze coffin of the ninth generation for his own safety.

But it's not easy for Qing Yi to explain.

At this moment, several patriarchs of Wang Mang suddenly appeared around the ring.