Chapter 212: The Battle of the Five Rankings

Yan Ruohai's name has been around for a long time.

Although his beard is not white, his age is not inferior to Elder Boyang.

This has the southern territory of the River tribe, and there were originally dozens of tribes coexisting.

But in the past hundred years, most of them have been annexed by the Biqi tribe.

also achieved Yan Ruohai's name as a war elder.

Not to mention that the Biqi tribe borders another large ethnic group that is on a par with the Youhe Lord tribe, the hostile, barbarian tribe.

"Congratulations to Elder Yan for coming, let me leave the south and shine. ”

Patriarch Boli bowed his hand and greeted the convoy.

In his heart, he was secretly thinking about what the Biqi tribe meant by sending this person to lead the team.

Xiao Nan didn't care about the cattleness between them, he nodded to the back of the convoy, and turned to leave.

It was only when he turned around that he suddenly heard an exclamation.

"Look, what's that?"

Everyone followed their gaze, and a winding cyan dragon shadow appeared at the end of the mountain road.

"It's the Qingsu tribe!"

A well-known clansman said loudly.

"Hmph, it's a mystery. ”

The tall and cold Yan Ruohai shook his head, "That's it, Patriarch Boli, Elder Ben will welcome you together." ”

Soon, the cyan dragon shadow approached.

It turned out to be a person wearing a cyan dragon-patterned shirt, which was coherent and looked like a swimming dragon from a distance.

They did not mount, but walked on foot.

The ones who were waiting to go were closer, revealing all the energetic faces, except for a bad old man in the lead.

The old man, with a wrinkled face and a rosacea nose, shouted from afar: "Patriarch Boli, I'm not too late, old man!"

"It turned out to be Cen Lao, not too late, not too late, Uncle has lost his welcome, please come in. ”

Bo Li Patriarch took two steps forward to greet him.

"Hmph, bad old man, you're not dead yet?"

The tall Yan Ruohai looked at the rosacea-nosed old man.

But the two are not compatible.

"Haha, the Netherworld is lonely, the old man still wants to walk with Elder Yan!"

The rosacea-nosed Cen Lao immediately smiled heartily.

He is much older than Yan Ruohai, and if he really walks together, he will curse the other party.

Xiao Nan looked at the two sides full of gunpowder, and then thought that there were seven or eight tribes, and shook his head slightly.

It seems that this southern summit is going to be lively.

He watched as the people of the Qingsu tribe walked into the south.

This time, Biqi and Qingsu had the largest number of visitors, with teams of twenty or thirty people each.

It's a big tribe!

"Huh!"

Xiao Nan's gaze at the Qingsu people stopped.

Why is this woman at the end so familiar?

His mind flashed over the face of the woman who had glimpsed in the Fire Feather Tribe.

"It's you...... Ji Yuan!"

Xiao Nan subconsciously shrank his head, for fear of being recognized by the other party.

Then, he realized that he had appeared as the second worm.

"Just in case, I need to inform the dumb as soon as possible that he will keep a low profile and not show up again in the near future. ”

Xiao Nan thought for a moment, turned around and left along the Guixu River.

In the days that followed, people from various tribes arrived one after another.

Biqi, Qingsu, Linhe, Hearthstone, Tiemu, Xuanri, Wenshui, Xianyu, and counting Nanli, a total of nine tribes gathered.

On this day, the Southern Summit finally began.

The entire tribesmen of the Nanli tribe poured into the martial arts arena.

But the viewing area was already packed.

Most of the people had to circle around the martial arts arena several times, relying on the people inside to pass the news outside.

Xiao Nan and others, as contestants, were fortunate to sit in the innermost.

"Everyone, thank you for coming to the Nanli tribe. If there is a place where the hospitality is not good, Bo will pay a compensation here. ”

Patriarch Boli personally came to the scene to announce the official start of this southern summit.

Soon, a member of the Bo clan came to the stage to explain the rules.

The Southern Summit was divided into five lists, witches, Gu, medicine, weapons, and arrays, which were contested in the form of guarding.

The top three in each fight have rich rewards, and the highest is the leader of the Gu list, rewarding a four-grade witch weapon.

This reward is provided by the main clan of the Riverside tribe.

Otherwise, a four-grade witch weapon can already become a treasure of the Zhen clan inheritance in various tribes.

"There is the main clan of the River Tribe, Cangwu Mountain, I don't know what the situation is!"

Xiao Nan sat in the martial arts arena and couldn't help but sigh.

The world is so big that I only have a glimpse of it.

The arena has been expanded, and a total of five rings have been set up, corresponding to the five rankings of the Southern Summit.

Soon, an individual jumped into the ring.

"This is Yan Shaoying of the Biqi tribe, sixteen years old, in the middle stage of cultivating witchcraft. ”

Ye Cheng pointed to the young man in the ring of the first witch list and whispered.

Xiao Nan followed his gaze and saw that he was a very handsome young man.

"Sixteen years old, mid-stage witch refining, good talent. ”

A clansman in the back whispered.

But Xiao Nan didn't care.

Ever since he saw Lan Ying, Lan Mo, Shi Di, and Lan Sheng on the Nebula List, he has become completely numb to the concept of genius.

If Lan Ying reaches the age of sixteen, I am afraid that she will be a master of witch refining consummation, no, even a master of the Gu refining realm.

He could even imagine that the Nanli tribe couldn't pick out a single Yuanti realm, and the main clan of the Youhe tribe was afraid that it could be seen everywhere.

This is the essence of the river tribe!

Otherwise, how to compete with the Tai'an Kingdom, the Barbarian Tribe, the Qishan Tribe, etc.

"This person's name is Nian Yu, and he is from the Xianyu tribe. ”

Ye Cheng pointed to the young man in the second Gu Bang Ring Tournament and said.

"Well, what is this Gu list for?"

Xiao Nan glanced at it twice and said strangely.

The man named Nian Yu sat cross-legged in the ring, and in the center of the stage was a huge jade stone two people high, with horizontal stripes and esoteric runes carved on it.

"Hey, you don't understand this, do you? ”

Ye Cheng showed a smug smile, "This Gu list compares the strength of the Natal Spirit Gu. ”

"This natal spirit Gu is refined in our sea of consciousness, can it be taken out to fight?"

Xiao Nan asked more and more puzzled.

He remembered the crickets in his previous life, fighting in crockpots and boxes.

"This ...... If you want to take it out, I've heard that it's not impossible. ”

Ye Cheng added in a low voice and said with a smile, "However, naturally there will be no such competition, but a simulated battle through jade projection." ”

He pointed to the jade in the center of the table.

"This jade with carved runes has been refined into a witch weapon. As long as the palm of your hand is pressed on it, you can reflect the projection of the natal spirit Gu. ”

Ye Cheng made a gesture and explained the function of jade.

Xiao Nan was suddenly eye-opening, he didn't expect that there would be this kind of witch weapon.

"However, this battle of Gu Bang has nothing to do with us. ”

Ye Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said in a low voice, "After all, we will not go to the main clan to drip blood to refine Gu until we are twelve years old. ”

They whispered a few more words before looking at the third ring.

This is the ring of the drug list.

There was a straight-looking young man standing above, with the corners of his eyes raised and his arrogance.

Ye Cheng poked his finger in the direction of the ring.

"This person is from the Biqi tribe, twenty-nine years old, and I heard that ten years ago he was a third-grade alchemist, named Meng Hetang. ”