"Zhong Nanzi!"

"Deputy Sect Master of the Zhongtian Sect. ”

Even these high-ranking barbarian powerhouses were shocked and shouted, the reputation of the Zhongtian Sect in Middle-earth was too great, and it was also below the Sword Sect in the ranking of the Jianghu sects on the entire earth, and it was also a super sect that had been inherited for nearly 10,000 years.

"It's the poor road. Wang Zai said with a smile, his eyes kept looking up and down at the person in the center, "This should be the famous Northern Ice Tiger, right?"

"Sect Master Wang said with a smile, it's a little worse than you. The man at the head did not hold it up, and greeted him with his fists. "I don't know why Sect Master Wang is here?"

"I've always been friends with that guy who has been living in the sunker, and when I heard that something happened to him, I came to see him. Wang Zai swayed his feather fan, "With you here, how can this place still be a plate of loose sand? ”

"We don't need you to say much about our barbarians, do you?" said the Northern Ice Tiger lightly.

"Of course, I'm just sorry. Wang Zai shook his head and sneered, "It's a pity, the family is still waiting for your triumphant return, and for this reason, they are gritting their teeth in the face of the ghost feeders, but you are playing leather ball here." It's a pity, it's a pity! Why don't we go back to our own homes and find our own mothers, and waste our time here?"

Wang Zai glanced at it, and found that many barbarians had changed their faces, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of their mouths, but they still refused to give up, "For a little profit, for a little face, as a chieftain, a high priest or something, but even the old, weak, sick and disabled in the tribe can be abandoned. The Five Tigers of the rivers and lakes, which one is not a big man who has been in life for decades, not to mention others, I just grew up listening to your deeds. What kind of temper did you have before? The more you live, the more you turn?"

Wang Zai almost pointed at the nose of the Northern Ice Tiger and scolded.

On this occasion, Nangong Fan naturally can't speak, as the saying goes, there is no hair on the lips, and the work is not firm. He is different from Wang Zai, even if Wang Zai is famous, even if he seems to be a cream student, the imprint of countless years on the rivers and lakes is still so conspicuous. The old fritters with a little eyesight can judge Nangong Fan's bottom line with just a few glances.

The Northern Ice Tiger was silent, although his strength was the best in the north, but the tribe he was born in was extremely weak, and he had the right to speak, and even all small tribes took him as the main one. But he has been running around for small tribes all year round, and few people in tribes with some power believe him.

The people of the big tribe are in trouble, and this is the reason why this place is a mess.

After all, the knife of the ghost town has not yet been put on their necks, and this place has become a gladiatorial arena for power.

The brute, who had cowered since he came here, suddenly quieted down here, and someone noticed him being the tallest of the four.

A middle-aged man with a slightly gorgeous hair beside the Northern Ice Tiger glared, "Barbarian, why are you here?

The brute scratched his head, speechless.

Xiao Ran stepped out and saluted slightly to the middle-aged man, "Uncle Qian, I'm here too." ”

"Why are you here too? Priest Zilong?" Uncle Qian came out of the crowd.

"Master...... It's gone. Xiao Ran said calmly, his eyes scanned the surroundings, he knew how much of a sensation this sentence would cause.

The death of one of the two great consummation immortals of the barbarian clan will have a huge impact on everyone present.

"What, the old man is gone?" Uncle Qian's eyes were stunned, in disbelief.

"The Zilong High Priest Immortal has passed away?"

"No, I saw the High Priest a month ago. ”

Even the high-ranking members of the various tribes of these barbarians trembled.

"Then you shouldn't mess around with this bastard of the brute, I'll let someone send you back. Uncle Qian waved his hand, "There is still your Uncle Qian, and the sky can't fall." ”

"I came here on the instructions of my master. Xiao Ran spoke calmly, his eyes resting on the other priests of his tribe, as if he saw the snickering joy hidden in the depths of their pupils.

"Did the priest really choose to go that way?"

"It's worthy of a living immortal!"

"I think that's stupid. ”

"How do you speak, the high priest has lost his body and has done less for us barbarians?"

At this time, he seems to find a way for us, which is not an escape. Do you know what a Perfection-level High Priest will bring us at this time? That is the combat power that must not be lost. ”

"Bastard, I think you're underwhelmed. ”

"You little tribal chief dare to threaten to beat me?"

"I can't get used to you for a long time, and it's you who beat you. ”

These chiefs and the like quarrel like ordinary people, and they will do it directly.

The whole scene was even more chaotic, and even some barbarian soldiers kept looking at this side.

Nangong Fan couldn't help but support his forehead, can this group of rabble really solve the dense number of imps that are too many to count? He expressed his sincere doubts.

"Don't make a fuss. Are you so happy to let outsiders see us laughing?" The momentum on the Northern Ice Tiger was agitated, and he walked forward step by step, clenching his fists at Xiao Ran, "What did the High Priest see?"

This momentum made Xiao Ran almost out of breath, Uncle Qian's step was thousands, and he reached the peak, although he was not the opponent of the Northern Ice Tiger, it was still not a problem to resist the momentum, and his pupils flashed, "Northern Ice Tiger, do you want to suppress people with potential?"

The Northern Ice Tiger didn't raise his eyes to Uncle Qian, only Xiao Ran was in his eyes, "Tell me." ”

Xiao Ran grinned and struggled to straighten his body, the feeling of the heaven and earth squeezing towards him was extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that he was about to be shattered and turned into flesh. There was only one thought in his mind, he couldn't let the spirit of the master in the sky be disgraced!

Even those who say that they respect the priest of Zilong, none of them come out, and a perfect priest sacrifices everything he saw in his life, and there is no one who is not greedy.

Even if Xiao Ran opened his mouth bluntly, they would be deeply suspicious, after all, what would happen if they got such an important secret? It would only benefit themselves, and everyone else would be like this in their minds.

Fortunately, there is the Northern Ice Tiger charging in front, as long as Xiao Ran is captured, there are countless ways for each priest to make people sincerely speak. A plate of scattered high-level officials stood together rarely.

"Northern Ice Tiger, it seems that you don't give me face?" Wang Zai shook his head, he could only sigh that Xiao Ran was too young, with a contemptuous smile in his mouth, and stepped forward between the Northern Ice Tiger and Xiao Ran, the breath on his body was light, and he shook the feather fan slightly, blocking all the Ling Ran momentum of the Northern Ice Tiger, "Don't say that there are no ones, let's fight directly?"

"You're going to stop me?" the Northern Ice Tiger's body shone with golden light, like a god of war recorded in the history books.

"Postepithelial stage. Nangong Fan's eyes condensed, but it wasn't much of a surprise, the barbarians already had excellent talent in physical cultivation, and it was normal for this first person in the northern realm to have such strength. It's just that I feel that this person is still more than a step worse than the Heavenly Bull Emperor. At this time, Nangong Fan didn't know that his super thug had gone to the city alone, saved the King of Beiliang by the way, and confronted people for no less than three days and three nights.

"Stop you? Wang Zai smiled faintly, and when the Northern Ice Tiger relaxed slightly, the mocking smile became more and more obvious, "I'm going to beat you up!"

Wang Zai moved, and the waving feather fan flashed with blue light, carrying ice and snow, and slashed down with magnificent momentum.

The Arctic Tiger's eyes shrank, and a punch shot straight out, and a phantom of a white tiger seemed to appear behind him, bathing in ice and snow, looking up to the sky and roaring.

One punch, the space shatters.

The Northern Ice Tiger, which has been silent for more than 20 years, has attracted the world with every move.

The corners of Wang Zai's mouth glanced slightly, and the feather fan seemed to have turned into a sword hilt, and the cold light condensed on it, and he did not avoid it.

A humming sound sounded, and small whirlwinds rose in place.

Wang Zai staggered back, his eyes became solemn, and he licked the corners of his mouth, "It's a little more powerful than feeding ghosts." ”

A conspicuous white mark on the Arctic Tiger's fist ran through it, reaching its chest before it disappeared.

Wang Zai used the Ice Condensation Sword to almost give the Northern Ice Tiger a heart-chill.

"Are you really going to meddle in this matter?" The Arctic Tiger's eyes were extremely solemn, his physical cultivation was known for his destructive power and tenacious vitality, and he was not good at triggering the general trend of heaven and earth, he really didn't want to fight to the death with a perfect spiritual cultivator.

"I also know all about the words left by the high priest, why don't you come and force me to comply?" The long sword was unsheathed, and Wang Zai didn't mind using simple and crude methods to gain the right to speak.

"You can communicate with me on an equal footing. The Northern Ice Tiger snorted, not willing to be a bird.

"It's not too vexatious. Wang Zai returned to his hippie smile, "I can only tell you that if you don't solve the problem of ghosts, there will be no more barbarians in the Nether." ”

"Where's the life?" the Arctic Tiger's eyes shrank.

"The priest said I was a living being, but I didn't believe it. Wang Zai was very humble and carried the pot for Nangong Fan, "Maybe the vitality has not yet appeared." ”

The audience fell silent, as if they were thinking about the truth of what Wang Zai said, and some people's eyes flashed with cold light, locked on Xiao Ran.

Wang Zai glanced at these people lightly and sighed leisurely, "Godbrother, go back to the place where you are stationed first." My brother is still suffering inside, and I can't wait long. ”

"Good. Uncle Qian nodded, gave a look to a few people present, and led Nangong Fan and a few people to his own territory.

In the igloo set up at random, Uncle Qian and Wang Zai sat on the top, Nangong Fan and the barbarians, Xiao Ran, and the two priests and three barbarians of the Zilong tribe sat on one side, and a few people scattered on the other side were at least chieftain-level figures of the middle tribal group.

Everyone present stared at Xiao Ran eagerly, as if a flower had grown on his face.

"Xiao Ran, since the High Priest has passed on everything he has learned in his life to you, you will be the new High Priest of my tribe in the future. Uncle Qian said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a discordant voice came out from Nangong Fan's side.

"If you don't have a good job, Xiao Ran will have to practice for at least a few days to serve the public. Which tribal priest is not the first person in the priest group, pushing Xiao Ran out will be a loss of face for our tribe, please think twice. ”

"How about making you a high priest?" Uncle Qian's eyes were extremely flat.

"Of course that's good, I will definitely die for the sake of the tribe. ”

"Kun Chen, then can you convince Yu Xiang beside you?" the corners of Uncle Qian's mouth outlined a hint of sarcasm.

Kun Chen, who had always expressed dissatisfaction, looked stunned, and Yu Xiang also raised his head and looked at him like a fool, what time is it, and he can't tell the difference, it seems that there is one less competitor.

"For the time being, Xiao Ran will serve as the high priest, and then everything will be decided together when the matter is over. "Uncle Qian made the decision directly, with the prescient Xiao Ran, if he can't establish his prestige in so much time, then he will have to go through a few more years.

"Yes. "The people on Nangong Fan's side, except for Xiao Ran, echoed with him in unison.

"Brother, let's talk about what we're interested in!" said one of them with a little respect on the other side, "Let's make corresponding arrangements immediately." ”

Uncle Qian nodded and patted the empty place beside him, "Xiao Ran, do you want to sit up?"

"No, I'll just say it here. Xiao Ran shook his head.

Nangong Fan looked around slightly, and didn't use any means to insulate the sound, this Uncle Qian can be regarded as seeing through. I wonder how many people are eavesdropping in the corner?

Thinking of this, Nangong Fan's eyes showed amusement, and he didn't pay attention to what Xiao Ran was saying, and coughed slightly. The intention is to make it a little more difficult for people outside.

Coincidentally, under the expectant gaze of countless people, Xiao Ran pointed his finger at Nangong Fan, "The vitality that the master said is in him." ”