The Son of Destiny always wants to attack me

"Junior brother, are we really going to steal?"

The two brothers hid behind a rock and looked at the carnival tribe below. After hunting, men and women sang and danced around the bonfire, drinking and eating meat. The bonfire danced and the shadows on the ground changed accordingly.

Huo Haicheng memorized everyone's faces, and went back behind the stone, "Even the master has suffered at the hands of Wu Xiu. We don't know Wu Xiu. Stealing is indeed the easiest way. It's even more difficult to deal with, senior brother don't have to worry about the word "stealing."

Since the master said to steal, then they will directly carry out the order.

"Senior brother, have you seen the high priest of Nachong? I don't think there is a priest among these people."

Zhenjun Jishan let go of the awkwardness in his heart, read it again, and let out a sigh, "It's strange, after returning from hunting, the high priest of the barbarian tribe will come out to bless the warriors in the tribe."

This is the habit of the barbarian tribes, and it is also a tradition that has been passed down from a long time ago. They have been in Beizhou for so long and have not seen any exceptions.

At the bonfire party, the warriors of the tribe are happily eating meat, and several old people are laughing and dividing the meat with knives. The woman is holding the child aside, and some people are dancing ancient dances around the bonfire. Hold a few pieces of meat, dance, sing loudly, and take a bite every once in a while.

If you look closely, Chief Nachong is not outside either. It seems that he hasn't come out of the camp since he returned to the tribe.

Something was wrong, the two brothers Huo Haicheng did not continue to monitor, and left Nachong Valley in the dark.

After going back and talking about it with Master, Sect Master Wuji pondered for a moment, "It seems that our whereabouts should be discovered."

This made it difficult for them to adapt. Together, these people can sweep thousands of troops no matter where they go, but now they don't even know when they were exposed?

Huo Haicheng's face was a little dignified, "Master, what you mean is, shall we rob?"

"Tsk, to be honest, this witch cultivator is really difficult to deal with. Now we don't know what other people have in mind, and we probably don't have good intentions. If we really enter the Nach Valley, I'm afraid we will be hit. Someone else's plan." The Promise Master paced back and forth, "Let me think, let me think."

Everyone quietly waited for his order. After a long time, the Wuji suzerain hammered the palm of his hand, "I still want to steal. The only people who have stepped on the spot these days are Jishan. Ji Congfeng and Rufeng, you go to be guests, me and Gang Lei looked for an opportunity to get in."

If you dare not disobey the master's order, then they will be guests.

Huo Haicheng, Zhenjun Jishan and Peak Master Ji Cong came back to the outside of the Nachong Valley, looked at each other, and walked to the entrance of the valley, which was the gate of the Nachong Tribe.

There was a sentry tower on the city wall, and a barbarian stood in a small room, looking out through the wooden window. Through the moonlight, he saw three people coming towards the end of the road, and put their fingers in their mouths.

Whistles sounded all over the tribe, whistles sounded from the watchtowers, and the barbarians dancing ancient dances by the campfire quickly took out weapons from under the cushions of the people sitting behind them, watching with vigilant eyes. Tribal gate.

The woman and the old man returned to the house with the child in their arms, looking out nervously from the window.

"Who is coming!"

A rough male voice sounded from the watchtower, a small light came on, and there was a shadow behind the window, "What are you doing here! Stop!"

"Hey, friend, we are warriors from the Rocker tribe in the north. I heard that there are saber-toothed tigers here. Come and have a look. It's dangerous at night, and the monsters are watching. Can you let us stay overnight?"

Zhenjun Jishan shouted in a rough voice, his voice was deliberately lowered, with a dull feeling, and he also learned Beizhou's accent well.

"Our Nach tribe doesn't welcome outsiders, you go!" The people in the watch tower directly refused.

The barbarians are not a hospitable race, but now the three of them are here to find fault, so naturally they don't know how to be interesting.

"Hey, that's not okay." Peak Master Ji Cong refused to let go, "Aren't you curious about the legend of the saber-toothed tiger? You are the only tribe around here, so you are hiding it?"

The barbarian on the sentry tower snorted coldly, looked at the three of them in the dark, with a murderous look on their faces, and said in a strong tone, "Our Nachong tribe never takes in outsiders, if you dare to stay, don't blame us for being rude! "

"Do you have ghosts in your heart?" Ji Congfeng's voice was loud, "Our Rocker tribe is a subordinate of the Lord of Beizhou. This time we are investigating this matter under the order of the Lord of Beizhou. You better open the door. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to the Lord of Beizhou!"

"you!"

Who doesn't know the relationship between the Lord of Beizhou and their chiefs?

The barbarians on the sentry tower were afraid that they were really sent by the Lord of Beizhou, so they couldn't make up their minds, so they could only shout loudly, "I want to ask the chief, you wait first!"

Just as he was about to respond, the suzerain's voice came from his ear, "Continue to force them."

The peak master Ji Cong snorted softly, "Stop! Have you gone to hide something? Open the door for Lao Tzu immediately! Did you hear me!"

Deceiving too much!

The barbarians gathered under the city wall shouted angrily, "Open the door, let us go out and kill them!"

"Don't fall for it!" The person next to him growled and pushed down the restless clansman, "They must be trying to provoke us, the saber-toothed tiger hasn't hidden itself, so they can't open the door!"

"There is also the young chief, let the young chief hide first."

Several barbarians wanted to go up to the tower, but when they heard this, they retreated unwillingly.

Thanks to the sound insulation of the city wall, otherwise the Ji Cong Peak Master outside would be even more arrogant.

Someone has already gone to report to the chief, and here the peak master Ji Cong is still aggressively asking people to open the door, as if he is going to break in if he does not open the door, while Huo Haicheng and Zhenjun Jishan are already studying how to turn over the city wall .

The city wall is not high, but because of the barbarian's unique building recipes, supplemented by totem inscriptions, there is no way to fly over this city wall directly, so we can only find a way to find a chance to turn it over.

It seems that these people will not easily open the door. After a long time, if the other party finds that they cannot break in, they will not be so nervous, which is not good for Master and their actions.

Behind the valley, in a hidden corner, Sect Master Wuji came out from nowhere, looked at the city wall, chuckled softly, held a talisman in his hand, and the Palace Master Ganglei behind him watched helplessly.

"Sovereign, what did you bring me here for?"

"This is a dog hole talisman. Don't tell those two boys. I didn't plan to take it out. Who knew that a small worm valley would be so troublesome."

Dog hole talisman?

What's the meaning?Isn't that what he thought it was?No way, no way?

Zhenjun Ganglei looked at Sect Master Wuji imploringly, but the other party directly pasted the talisman on the wall, and there was a hole in the wall, which was just big enough for an adult to get in, even if he was fatter.

Zhenjun Ganglei wished he could get fatter at this time, he knew that the suzerain was not serious, but he did not expect that he was really unreliable.

When the hole was stable, Sovereign Wuji got in first, and then whispered inside, "Come in quickly, be careful that the hole is closed."

Helpless, Zhenjun Ganglei could only get in, his old face flushed.

Sect Master Wuji coughed a few times, "Don't tell those two boys."

You are shameless, I have shame, I am dignified... Forget it, the dignified Sect Master Wuji can do it, so can he.

"I didn't expect to come in so easily." Palace Master Gang Lei looked at the alley illuminated by the bonfire, he really didn't expect that the way the suzerain said was such a way to get in.

There was no one in the alley ahead. The place they came in was relatively remote. Some firewood was piled up here, a little messy. It looked like an abandoned place, a bit like a firewood house.

There is an ancient well in front of the firewood, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

The two daring masters of the arts were just about to go to the chief's camp to have a look, when they heard dense and fast footsteps coming from the alley ahead. It sounded like there were a lot of people. I found a corner and got more.

Seven or eight people came out of the alley at the other end, surrounded by one of them was a well-built young man, holding a spear in his hand, who seemed to be pushed over reluctantly.

"Elder, there are only three people, I'll just send the saber-toothed tiger to kill them."

A wrinkled barbarian beside the young man tried his best to persuade him, "Young patriarch, those three people may have been sent by the Lord of Beizhou. The saber-toothed tiger has been released by us through the back door. They absolutely don't know. Hide it well, if you let Koon find out about your identity, it will be a dead end."

"What are you afraid of? I am the king of the barbarians, and I am destined to become the king of the barbarians. He must also bow his noble head to me."

"Young patriarch, you can't say that now. You are still young, and there is no benefit in competing with Kong now. You stay away for now, and we will deal with those three people."

"If the barbarians in Beizhou find out in the future, I'm still afraid of Kong, how can I convince the public?"

"Young patriarch, if you really want to go out and let those three people know your identity, even the chief and the high priest will die! Do you really want to do this?"

The boy lowered his head unconvinced, "I know, I'll just hide."

"That's right." The elder gave a look, and seven sturdy barbarians groped for a moment on the ground in front of the firewood pile, pulling out a rope.

Seven people worked together to straighten the rope, only to hear a creaking sound, as if something very heavy was being pulled up, and there were some mechanical sounds.

A boulder was pulled up from the ancient well, and the elder pushed the boy over, "You guys, take the patriarch to the high priest, and I'll deal with the three Rocker boys."

"Yes, elder!"

The three barbarians followed the young man and jumped into the ancient well. The elder and the remaining four barbarians put the boulder back. There was a creaking sound of the mechanism, and the heads of the four pulling the rope were sweating.

The rope was lowered little by little, and finally the boulder fell to the bottom. The elder carefully put the rope back to its original place. It turned out that there was an inconspicuous groove in the ground, which could fit the rope, even if people stepped on it. Feel something different.

"Go, go meet those three Rocker boys."

The elder touched the sweat on his forehead, waved his hands and took a few clansmen with him, and left this secret corner.

After they left, the two Sect Master Wuji came out from behind the firewood pile, first touched the rope on the ground, and looked at the ancient well in unison.

"Ji Shan said earlier that there is also an ancient well in front of the high priest's house, presumably it is connected." Sect Master Wuji touched the ancient well, "I haven't heard them mention the harp."

"The young patriarch should be the barbarian king, the one who can control the saber-toothed tiger."

"The saber-toothed tiger has been let go from the back door. We have to pass the news to Jishan and the others. In this worm tribe, the spiritual sense is blocked. Let's go to them first and find a chance to let them know about it."

"The suzerain means..." Palace Master Gang Lei was a little uncertain.

Sect Master Wuji chuckled, "Of course it is to make Jishan and the others speak amazingly, to scare the Nach tribe."

The Lord Ganglei couldn't help laughing, yes, in case Chief Nachong and their high priest really think they can sit on the Diaoyutai, it's better to be a little exciting to have fun.

Together with the Lord Ganglei, they searched for Hou in the Nach tribe. They found that there are many secrets in the Nach tribe, not to mention the saber-toothed tiger that is most likely to attract other tribes' covetousness and the barbarian king who is likely to cause Kong's suspicion. Some of them are also prone to riots.

For example, the notorious Thirteen Horse Bandits in Beizhou looted various small tribes all year round, robbing resources, women, and children. No one knew where their base camp was.Looking at it now, it turned out to be a member of the Nachong tribe.

Another example is the High Priest Miwuer who died a long time ago in Beizhou. This person is actually a totem warrior, not a witch cultivator!

The Wuji suzerain and the two became more and more surprised. Many notorious figures in Beizhou, and some who had disappeared or died long ago, were actually hiding in this worm tribe?

"It's a good thing we didn't come in to snatch it. Otherwise, if these people start to fight, even we won't be able to escape."

The people that the Promise Sect Master and the others discovered were all Nascent Soul True Monarchs. With so many multiple infants gathered together, there were probably three to 40 people. Even if they had great abilities, they couldn't beat them.

"Let them be careful." Palace Master Gang Lei's face was serious, "Sovereign Master, I'll report to you, you continue to investigate."

"also may."

The two separated, and Sect Master Wuji continued the trail of Chief Nachong. At the gate of the tribe over there, shortly after Sect Master Wuji and the others left the ancient well and before they discovered these secrets, Huo Haicheng and Zhenjun Jishan suddenly turned over and jumped onto the city wall.

There were some inscription patterns shining on the city wall. Huo Haicheng tapped his footsteps in the air, turned around a few times and avoided the attack of the city wall, climbed up the city wall, and Zhenjun Jishan followed closely behind.

The barbarians in the sentry tower almost screamed out in fright, "You guys, what are you going to do?"

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't imagine that the Nachong tribe had resisted so many monster clan's city walls, and they were easily overturned like this.

"Still open the door?" Huo Haicheng yelled, and punched a hole in the sentry tower, grabbed the barbarians inside, and threw them below, "Open the door!"

The barbarians in the Nachong tribe couldn't bear to be stimulated, and the belligerence in their bones made them rush forward with weapons, "Kill him, whoever he is!"

Dozens of barbarians rushed up the stairs, both men and women, and hacked over with rough knives and axes. Huo Haicheng and Zhenjun Jishan blocked the stairs with each other and kicked everyone down. With a disdainful expression, "Hmph, a small tribe is a small tribe."

The barbarian warriors who fell couldn't bear this kind of stimulation. In their blood, the words "refusing to admit defeat" were engraved. After being insulted like this, they exploded on the spot, rushing forward one after another, surrounded by traces of evil spirit, is Battle proven.

"kill!"

Huo Haicheng didn't even raise his eyes, he kicked one after another, and soon got annoyed, the people in front were kicked away, with too much force, a chain reaction started, one fell down and the people behind were overwhelmed.

Zhenjun Jishan smiled and said, "I'll go and open the door."

"Wait!"

A wrinkled old man flew over from the square in the distance. He was the elder of the Nachong tribe who rushed over from the ancient well. They didn't know the name of this person, and they didn't care.

Looking at him who can easily control the sky, and looking at the feather on his head, he is probably an elder.

Huo Haicheng felt that this matter was a bit tricky. Even if they were able to climb the city wall, they used skills. They had never seen this barbarian method before, but they absolutely could not resist the sky. Now it seems that it was only aimed at outsiders?

But fortunately, when Huo Haicheng came to the city wall, it was as if a veil had been lifted, and he could see these inscription patterns more clearly.

The more time passed, the more I felt that Dr. Yun was very talented. He just listened to him occasionally, and now he can see some tricks.

Huo Haicheng sent a voice transmission, "Brother, if they don't open the door, the peak master Jicong can't come in. I know the method of brute force cracking. You should send a letter to the peak master Jicong first."

They discussed the gestures before, and they also considered the particularity of the totem inscriptions, and now they just come in handy.

Huo Haicheng went to deal with the elder, with an arrogant attitude, a cold face, and looked down at the old man, "Who are you? Ask your chief to come out and answer, after so long, you still hesitate to open the door, do you want to rebel?" ?”

The old man puffed up his chest, "I am the second elder of the Nachong tribe, do you know who you are?"

"It's someone you can't afford, open the door quickly!" Huo Haicheng pushed him away, looked at the Nach tribe in an open and aboveboard manner, and was about to criticize him when he suddenly saw a familiar figure gesturing to him in a dark corner.

Saber-toothed tiger, run, back door.The saber-toothed tiger ran out the back door?Hmph, I'm not stupid, I know I can't hide here.

Barbarian king, hide.Sure enough, there is a barbarian king, if you hide it, just hide it, Huo Haicheng doesn't care.

"Let me ask you, why is it dark over there?" Huo Haicheng pointed at a random place, pushed the old man away and was about to go downstairs, "Is the saber-toothed tiger there? Take me there!"

Conscience of heaven and earth, how can this bonfire illuminate the entire tribe, of course there are places that are dark.

The second elder knew that this person was just looking for trouble, and he really didn't know what he wanted, so he could only ask with a smile, "Senior, that's the firewood room over there. You came here this time to find a saber-toothed tiger?"

Huo Haicheng showed surprise and guilty eyes at the right time, and bluffed, "Do you know about saber-toothed tigers?"

The old man prided himself on his rich experience. Looking at his expression, he had a guess in his heart. Could this kid be here to fight the autumn wind?

"Of course I don't know. Didn't I hear it from people in the clan? The two seniors kept saying that there were saber-toothed tigers in our tribe. At first, the little old man thought he was looking for someone called a saber-toothed tiger."

"Don't talk about this, open the door quickly, what if there are monsters outside?"

With a certain score in mind, coupled with the confidence in the tribe, thinking of the dozens of masters in the dark, the second elder waved someone to open the door, "It happens to be a bumper harvest today, and our Nach tribe is holding a bonfire meeting, why don't seniors come with us?" To celebrate?"

"What good things can a small tribe like yours have?" Zhenjun Jishan said contemptuously at the gesture, "Have we not eaten anything?"

"This is this, the two seniors please come down first, there is nothing good to be done above."

When Peak Master Ji Cong finally came in, Huo Haicheng shared with them the news he had just received from Palace Master Gang Lei. The expressions of the two of them remained unchanged, and they walked ahead haughtily, answering a few words from time to time, extremely haughty.

"Where are you chiefs?" Zhenjun Jishan sat down on the first seat dissatisfied, causing the second elder's expression to distort for a moment.

Huo Haicheng and Ji Cong sat on both sides of Zhenjun Jishan again. Some barbarian warriors couldn't control their expressions, and their faces showed anger. They were very angry, but they forcibly held back under the gaze of the second elder.

You know, these three seats have never been occupied before, and they did it on purpose.

"May I ask you something, where is the chief of your Nach tribe? Hiding to eat/milk?" The peak master Ji Cong was extremely impatient, and kicked the bonfire in front of him, and a few flaming logs fell to the ground , splashing sparks.

He was so arrogant that the barbarians behind the bonfire were trying to rush up, but they were stopped.

The second elder's eyes turned cold, and then he recovered, and asked someone to serve the meat, "The chief is in retreat, there is something to do..."

retreat?I'm afraid it's because they don't know what they're doing, and if they haven't come out for so long, there must be something to do, otherwise they wouldn't have waited so long before sending an elder out.

I don't know if Master and the others have found a chance to enter the camp.

Huo Haicheng stood up suddenly, "I heard that you have many good Gu worms in Nachong Valley, take me to have a look, and I'll pick a few for the high priest."

Picking the Gu worms of the High Priest is insulting the High Priest, and insulting the High Priest is insulting the entire tribe!

"You are presumptuous!"

"You're presumptuous!" Huo Haicheng waved his hand, and the barbarian warrior who spoke flew upside down, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Not leading the way yet?" Huo Haicheng left first, the second elder's eyes flickered, and he had to follow.

After walking for a while, Huo Haicheng went straight to the chief's camp, and the second elder reminded him several times, "The residence of the high priest is over here."

"What? Such a big tent, how could your high priest not live here? Is there something shameful?" Huo Haicheng took it for granted that the high priests of many tribes would live near the chief.

"The High Priest doesn't like crowded places."

The number of times the second elder blocked them, Huo Haicheng and the others knew that there must be some secret here, Zhenjun Jishan directly pushed the second elder away, "Get out!"

The second elder couldn't stop them, Huo Haicheng and the three arrived in front of the chief's camp smoothly, and also keenly discovered the secret master and Ganglei Palace Master, who seemed to be trying to find a way to get in.

Sure enough, it was right.

Zhenjun Jishan broke in directly, the second elder couldn't bear it anymore, flew to the door to stop Zhenjun Jishan, and shouted, "Kill them!"

Five Nascent Soul True Monarchs flew out secretly. The three of them were a little surprised, but they took it easy. Huo Haicheng stopped three one by one, Ji Shan Zhenjun stopped two, and even stopped the second elder. From the peak master to the front, "I want to see what shame your chief has!"

He yelled deliberately, and sure enough, as soon as he opened the camp tent, a puff of green smoke blew inside. Ji Cong stepped back a few steps as expected by the peak master, avoiding the insects in the green smoke, and the two of them wrapped in black cloth The Nascent Soul cultivator yelled angrily and flew out.

The timing is right!

Sect Master Wuji praised him in his heart, just as he was about to continue waiting for the opportunity, Huo Haicheng and the others on the other side suddenly attacked a lot more violently, and no one at the gate of the camp could pay attention to it, and directly created a loophole with manpower, allowing the two Sect Masters of Wuji to succeed into the camp.

"They have accomplices!"

"Notify the clan!"

Huo Haicheng and the others snorted coldly, how could it be possible for them to have the opportunity to send a message, it is really thanks to the special nature of this worm tribe, the sound transmission can only be within ten steps, and when their calls attract people, Master and the others will soon It worked.

"Go!"

Zhenjun Jishan shouted when they were about to send a message, and the spirit sword appeared in his hand, interrupting their movements in an instant, directly entangled them, and did not give them any chance to breathe.

"You are not barbarians!"

Accompanied by the roar of the second elder, the two Sect Masters of Wuji had already searched the camp, but found no key to the secret realm.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside, Immortal Ganglei felt a little anxious, "Where is that Nach chief? We have searched the entire Nach tribe, except the inside of the ancient well."

"With so many masters guarding here, there must be something special about it. Let's continue to look for it."

Sect Master Wuji and the other two searched the camp tent again, but there was still nothing to gain. The two gathered together again, and heard footsteps outside, it was the support from the Nachong tribe.

Just as he was about to give up for now, the Promise Master Wuji had a flash of inspiration, "Organ, find an organ!"

Hearing that there were a lot of people, Sect Master Wuji and Palace Master Ganglei went out first, and called in the weakest Zhenjun Jishan, "Jishan, come and search!"

Zhenjun Jishan escaped, and before entering the tent, Sect Master Wuji heard, "Look for an agency."

There were a total of ten Nascent Soul True Monarchs who came, all of them were barbarians, even Sect Master Wuji felt a little dizzy looking at it, so there were sixteen Nascent Soul True Monarchs in total.

Fortunately, among the same level, the sword cultivator is the strongest, and they are all the best among the sword cultivators. Sect Master Wuji directly blocked five, and Palace Master Ganglei also blocked three, leaving only two.

"Like the wind!"

Huo Haicheng nodded, and reversed his leisurely posture. The line of heaven and earth directly forced the two Nascent Souls who were about to rush into the tent to retreat. Taking advantage of this time, he stabbed the three barbarian true monarchs in front of him, blocked the door, and pointed his sword at everyone.

Someone recognized them and shouted angrily, "Sect Master Wuji, you really have a thick skin."

Sect Master Wuji and others came to Huo Haicheng's side, and retorted, "The skills are not as good as others, so I can only scold my mother."

"you!"

Sect Master Wuji snorted disdainfully, the two sides confronted each other, Sect Master Wuji and the others were eager to continue the confrontation, but the other party was unwilling to give them too much time.

The truce lasted only two sentences, and the sixteen barbarian true monarchs roared, their brute force surged, "Kill!"

When the two sides fought, Huo Haicheng and Wuji Sect Master each stopped five people, four were Ganglei Palace Master, and three were Ji Cong Peak Master. They all knew their purpose, they just entangled people, and they could deal with several people without killing people.

The sound of the battle on the camp side spread farther and farther, and finally other barbarian masters arrived, and Huo Haicheng had to deal with one more person, his lips were pursed tightly, and he had reached his limit.

Sect Master Wuji was anxious. If this continued, he might attract their high priest. He didn't want to deal with those weird witch cultivators.

"Jishan, check to see if there is a mechanism behind the bookcase!"

organ?

While Huo Haicheng was dealing with the six barbarian true monarchs, he kept recalling some blueprints he had seen from Yunzhu in his mind, and his eyes flashed, "Master, Palace Master, I'm here to find you!"

My good disciple, you are six people, and we are not Daluo gods.

Sect Master Wuji swallowed, and could only call Zhenjun Jishan out, and changed positions with Huo Haicheng. He and Palace Master Ganglei dealt with a few more, and wounds finally appeared on his body.

Huo Haicheng entered the tent, first looked around, and saw a wide desk with some animal skins and bamboo slips on it, behind it was a very large map of Beizhou, with a candlestick at each corner of the map, lit with red candlesticks. Candle.

"Qimen Dunjia." Huo Haicheng whispered these four words, and drew a few invisible lines in the air with his hands in front of the map, as if he was thinking of something. For the last time, if there is a solid line drawn on the map, it will It was discovered that Huo Haicheng painted a barbarian character, which means king in the barbarian.

Putting his hand on the candlestick in the upper left corner, and twisting it lightly, the map creaked, revealing a crack. Huo Haicheng didn't even realize at first that the map was not a whole animal skin because of the wonderful fit.

"Master!"

Huo Haicheng shouted out, suddenly a gust of cold wind hit his face, he had no time to react, the Rufeng sword flew out automatically at the critical moment, the cold wind accompanied by a puff of black smoke, swallowed the Rufeng sword.

Ding!

A mortal sword fell to the ground, and the black smoke disappeared. Huo Haicheng stared blankly at the Rufeng sword, which had lost all aura, and moved his hand, his eyes were deep, showing no emotion.

Picking up Rufeng Sword, Sect Master Wuji and the others asked the barbarian true monarch outside to rush into the tent, "Go in!"

A gleam of blood flashed across Huo Haicheng's eyes, and the Frost Cloud Sword swept across the air, bringing the boundless cold air, freezing the sixteen people who rushed in to a halt, unable to see Huo Haicheng's movements clearly, all sixteen people were seriously injured and fell down. fly out.

"like the wind?"

Sect Master Wuji felt that something was wrong with Huo Haicheng, Huo Haicheng just put Rufeng Sword back into the scabbard, with a murderous look, "Get out!"

The 16 people looked at each other in blank dismay, they were trapped by Huo Haicheng Town, but they didn't dare to take a step forward?

Sweeping with one move is no longer in their realm.

Seeing the five people disappear in the corridor, the second elder got up staggeringly, "Hmph, if you go in, you will die, so let them go to die, and call someone to guard."

The second elder's words could be heard by the people in the corridor, no matter if it was a threat or something, they paid such a high price today, everyone was injured, and even lost a Rufeng sword, they couldn't just leave like this.

Yes, the Rufeng Sword has been destroyed, its aura has been completely lost, and it is already scrap iron.

This is something that Huo Haicheng did not expect. Now that it has happened, we can only look forward.

"Rufeng, go back and choose a spirit sword."

Huo Haicheng shook his head silently, Master and the others didn't know, even he didn't know before, that the Rufeng sword had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and already had a sword spirit.

How smart would Rufengjian be to hide it from him?

Thinking of the past few years that Rufengjian had been with him, Huo Haicheng touched the Rufengjian that had no connection with him. Because it was not a natal sword, even if Rufengjian was destroyed, he would only be slightly injured, which made Huo Haicheng even more sad.

He doesn't want to change to another spirit sword, since this sword is called Rufeng Sword, it is the only one, and he will find a way.

The Sword Spirit of the Kongting Court started to make trouble again, his heart ached, Huo Haicheng walked more and more slowly, and gradually stopped, with pale lips, he stood stubbornly in the corridor, motionless.

Sovereign Wuji asked worriedly, "Rufeng? What's wrong with you?"

Huo Haicheng closed his eyes, and after taking a few deep breaths, his face gradually turned red, "It's nothing, I'm just sad."

The current situation didn't allow them to think too much, the Promise Master and the others continued to walk forward, walked a very long time, turned a few corners, and finally saw the exit.

The Lord Ganglei raised his head and looked up, "Is this the underground palace?"

The tunnel is still in the style of the barbarians. After seeing the exit, they smelled a very foul smell, and there were painful howls, human voices mixed with animal roars, and some heavy panting sounds, and the sound of iron chains shaking .

The combination of these sounds made them feel very strange standing in the corridor.

"It's really a barbarian, and I don't know what the hell Wu Xiu did." The master of Ganglei hall whispered.

Going out from the exit, they came to an underground palace, and saw a pool of blood in front of them, which was bubbling, and there were thick iron chains on the surrounding walls, binding a person in the pool of blood.

The stench came from the pool of blood, and the people chained up were terrifying, or they didn't know if they could be called human beings.

The head is a tiger's head, the body is humanoid, and the limbs are quite normal, except for two palms that are tiger palms, and the body is covered with bugs, densely packed, and the skin cannot be seen at all.The tiger-headed man let out a painful cry from his throat, like a man or a beast, and his heavy panting was accompanied by the sound of iron chains. Looking at this man's face again, they felt a little uncomfortable.

There was a black flower on this man's chest, and Sect Master Wuji frowned when he saw this flower, "He is a harp."

"What?" Palace Master Ganglei exclaimed, "This is Chief Nachong? He didn't look like this when I saw him today."

"The face can be deceiving, but the totem cannot. His totem is Luo Tianqinghua, the totem of the Luotian tribe. From this appearance, only the petals are left."

In fact, Sect Master Wuji has never seen what Hou looks like, but before they heard that Hou became the chief of Nacht, so they took their seats accordingly. Looking at it now, these are actually two people?

"I didn't expect someone to remember me."

The tiger's head in the blood pool raised slowly, and the tiger's mouth opened and closed, looking very terrifying, just like a monster, "You broke in from the camp, the high priest must be coming soon, you don't want to become like me, run away Bar."

Things became more and more difficult, and more and more things were involved in a matter that was easy to handle, even if they felt a headache.

Huo Haicheng felt a faint evil spirit in the air, "Why did you become like this?"

"The high priest wants to study Luo Tianqinghua, so as to find a way to destroy the totem. Without my brother, the succession of the barbarian king is just around the corner." Hou lowered his head again, "There is still time to go now. If it's not troublesome, let my brother be more vigilant."

Sect Master Wuji and the others didn't want to confront Wu Xiu. Thinking about what happened before, they turned their heads and left, only to find that Huo Haicheng was still standing there.

"Rufeng, go first, and come to rescue him later."

"If we leave like this, Hou is Kong's younger brother, the High Priest will definitely kill him, and death without proof is the easiest."

The Frost Cloud Sword flew out, the aurora swiped a few times, the sound of chains breaking came a few times, and the crocodile sank into the pool of blood, the Promise Master Wuji sighed softly, and brought it out with spiritual power, shaking off the dense black bugs on his body, A body full of blood holes was revealed, with wriggling worms inside.

Huo Haicheng took out a pair of medicine powder and poured it directly, the worms in his body suddenly rushed out, accumulated a layer on the ground, and were all killed by several people.

With the bugs gone, Hou finally had the energy to speak, "Thank you."

Seeing the curious eyes of Master and the others, Huo Haicheng, who had been a little depressed because of Ru Fengjian, improved a lot, and said a little flamboyantly, "Doctor Yun said that Beizhou is weird, this is the insect repellent powder he gave, but It can be taken internally or applied externally.”

"Leave first." The Promise Master pulled him to his side, "Rufeng, you take the lead."

Those present, even Sect Master Wuji had to admit that his apprentice had already surpassed him, and before he knew it, he had nothing to teach him.

Hou's spirit was better than all of them imagined, and he seemed to realize what he had to face later. He told them about the Nachong tribe quickly while walking.

Hou had been the Nach chieftain for two years, and later he discovered that the high priest was accompanied by a child, who was the current barbarian king boy, the person that the Promise Sect Master and the others had met.

After several investigations, Hou knew that he was just a pawn, and the high priest made him the chief, just to take advantage of the soft-heartedness of his elder brother, the Lord of Beizhou, so that Nachonggu could hide his strength and bide his time, and give the barbarian king time to grow up.

And he, even the first encounter with the High Priest was someone else's plan.

He regarded the high priest as his good friend. After knowing this, he once questioned