With a mere seventh-order realm, relying on the supreme power of the Pangu Secret Mantra, the perverted spiritual power, and the protection of the Lingbao-level battle armor, Jia Jie defeated the mid-eighth-order master who had cultivated the spirit-level spell in one fell swoop, shocking everyone present.

All the spirits were very surprised, what is the origin of this mysterious Yan clan, their envoy made an extraordinary move, and sent out a full seven spiritual treasures in a few days, such a handwriting can no longer be called magnificent, but weird. The spells used are even more powerful to the extreme, and it is not difficult to find out from the Dark Wolf Family's "Ten Thousand Ghost Soul Devouring Fist", this is at least a spirit-level high-grade spell

What is the concept of spirit-level spells, it represents powerful power, extremely fast cultivation speed, and a clear direction of cultivation. The cultivation methods of most of the clans have been slowly explored through the efforts of thousands of years and dozens of generations. And because the realm of the ancestors is limited, it is impossible to point out the way out for the younger generations. It's like a trail on a barren mountain, bumpy and tortuous, and I don't know where the end is. The spirit-level spell is a flat avenue, standing at the starting point can see the bright future, whether it can be reached smoothly is not necessarily, but at least it can point out the direction, so that you can avoid a lot of detours.

Therefore, after tens of millions of years, a small family without good spells can only be a small family, unless it encounters a great immortal fate, otherwise it is difficult to have a bright future.

The spirit-level spells of Dongxiang Mountain can only be counted on ten fingers, and most of them are in the hands of the Bear King Clan, in addition to the three first-class clans and the Dark Wolf Family, a second-class clan that has gone through great luck. Now, this newcomer to the Yan clan actually has a spirit-level spell, and under the protection of the bear king, it is just around the corner to develop and grow.

Some members of the small family have been aiming at Jia Jie for a long time, and when King Xiong's words are finished, they immediately hug him and surround him, doing everything possible to make friends with the Yan clan, and some even use the beautiful "demon" trick, just to hug the thigh of this upstart as soon as possible.

For a while, Jia Jie struggled to cope, and was dizzy by a large number of spirits.

After a while, the feast was ready. King Bear asked Jia Jie to come over, and then he was relieved and let out a long sigh.

There was jubilation in the hall of the Bear King, thousands of single tables were neatly placed, and delicious wine, delicacies, and fairy grass and spirit fruits were placed like water. The demons rarely have the opportunity to come to the Bear King Palace, let alone feast and drink here, and they are all in high spirits, staggered, and laughing and laughing. Some spirits are more sleek, holding a wine jar in one hand and a wine bowl in the other, toasting all over the hall, climbing around. Some of the spirits were reckless, and after drinking, they actually showed their original form and fluttered in the main hall. All of a sudden, the sound of shouting and laughter almost wanted to break through the roof and reach the nine heavens

Fortunately, the main hall is really wide, and after it is restored to its original state, it is still more than ten miles in size, which is enough for them to play.

King Bear didn't care, let people put dozens of sets of tables and chairs in front of the throne, put wine, meat, melons and fruits, and then waved his hand, a golden light curtain appeared, isolating all the noisy sounds, and holding another banquet at one end of the main hall.

This banquet is different from the outside, although there are only 100 people, but all of them are absolute elites. Looking at it, except for Jia Jie, they were all powerhouses above the eighth order.

King Bear gave an order, and everyone sat down in turn.

In the middle of a case of fine gold, there is the majestic and extraordinary Golden Horn Bear King.

There are five purple wood cases in the lower hand of the bear king, and the left and right are on both sides. The patriarchs of the three first-class clans, Liu Lao, Ying Ze, Qing Suo, and the other two ninth-order masters of the Xiong Wang clan, humbled each other and sat down separately.

Down, a full distance of ten zhang, is the seat of the rest of the masters. This east-facing mountain, or the entire flood wilderness, is respected by strength, and the hierarchy is extremely clear. What kind of strength, what kind of status, what kind of treatment should be enjoyed, there is no doubt in the slightest.

Because Jia Jie was a newcomer, there were many second-class clan patriarchs and eighth-order masters in front of him, and he didn't compete with others, so he and Qinglang picked an inconspicuous position and sat down.

There are all kinds of spiritual fruits on the low table, as well as many delicacies from the mountains and seas, which is full of a large table. The tempting aroma came to his face, Jia Jie's nose twitched a few times, picked up the knife on the table, cut a piece of golden roast meat, put it in his mouth, and tasted it slowly.

It is worthy of the delicacy that the bear king used to feast guests, it is obviously carefully roasted with a secret method, it is tender and delicious, Jia Jie eats it happily, and the corners of his mouth are full of oil and water.

The eighth-order powerhouse next to him was shocked for a while, this is just ordinary barbecue, is it so delicious If it weren't for Jia Jie, he could take out a few spiritual treasures casually, far from being comparable to his own family, and he would definitely say a few sarcastic words. But now, I just feel that this messenger is unexpected, and his body seems to be covered by a layer of fog, hazy and unpredictable.

Qinglang felt embarrassed when he saw the strange eyes shooting around, and hurriedly picked up the cup and toasted to Jia Jie: "Jia Jie, don't patronize and eat, let's have a drink."

Stuffed a large piece of venison into his mouth, chewed it and said indistinctly, "This barbecue is much better than the clan, Qinglang, you can eat more" and so on, Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, and quickly raised his glass to signal him, raised his head and drank it.

The wine in the glass is turquoise, crystal clear, exuding a faint fruity aroma, and a hint of spiritual mist wafting in the mouth of the glass, which is very tempting. After drinking the fruit wine in the cup in one gulp, Jia Jie muttered, muttering that it was not as delicious as the grain wine brewed in the clan, and then buried his head in eating again.

Aorou shook his head and ignored him.

"Yan Xiong, come forward, this king has something to ask you" King Xiong's voice suddenly sounded, as if it was spoken in Jia Jie's ear. Jia Jie looked back and saw that King Xiong was beckoning to him on the throne, but Qinglang, who was close at hand, didn't notice anything, pouring himself a drink, very comfortable.

Jia Jie reluctantly stood up, twisted a piece of barbecue meat and stuffed it into his mouth, grabbed a fat pear with his right hand, raised his sleeve to wipe the oil stains from his mouth, and left the seat with his cheeks bulging and walked to the front of the hall.

"Jay, where are you going?"

"King Bear wants to reward me for being an official, and the rank of the Yan clan should also be mentioned, I will step forward to receive the reward" Jia Jie waved his hand at him and stepped forward confidently.

Qinglang was confused and shook his head, this kid is really a little abnormal today.

The bear king in the distance saw Jia Jie's lazy look, and heard the conversation between him and Qinglang, and a smile appeared on his majestic face.

Since entering the Bear King Treasure Palace, although Jia Jie has always been very calm, giving people a feeling of confidence, but in fact, one of his hearts has been hanging high and has never been put down. The fate of the entire tribe weighed heavily on the young man's shoulders like an insurmountable mountain.

It wasn't until the moment he defeated Dark Lie Xing and the Bear King announced that he would accept the Yan Clan into Dongxiang Mountain that Jia Jie's heartstrings relaxed. The big stone that pressed on his heart fell to the ground suddenly, how could you not let him get excited about the burying of his head just now, which was a kind of venting under the excitement.

"Lord Bear" Jia Jie walked to the Bear Throne, just chewed and swallowed the last bit of food in his mouth, stuffed the big pear into the bag, straightened his clothes, and saluted the Bear King respectfully.

As soon as Jia Jie walked over, the five bigwigs sitting near the Bear King looked at him with strange eyes, especially Ying Ze and the ninth-order giants of the Bear King Clan, that look was almost like swallowing him alive.

"No courtesy" King Xiong waved his hand, and a pair of shining eyes stared at Jia Jie tightly, as if he wanted to see through all the secrets of his body. It took a long time before he asked: "Listening to the patriarch of the green fox, those spirit treasures were all refined by you alone, but there is such a thing?"

Jia Jie already knew that Liu Lao and Qing Suo would not dare to hide such an important matter from King Xiong, and it would be more convincing to say it through their mouths than to say it themselves.

"Yes, those spiritual treasures are all refined by subordinates"

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