Feeling the rich murderous aura emanating from these monks, Jiang Yun's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of helplessness!

His mission is to help the Desolate Clan change their fate, but he has not even entered the gate of the Desolate City, but he has already become the enemy of the Desolate Clan!

Although in this way, the difficulty of completing the task has increased, but Jiang Yun does not regret his move.

I don't dare to say that I want to be respected by the desolate people, but I am not their slave, at least I must maintain an equal status with them.

Such an identity, the Desolate Clan will not take the initiative to give it, and can only obtain it by virtue of strength!

What's more, the monks around him who wanted to kill him, although they were fellow cultivators of the Desolate Pattern and the Spiritual Qi, the strongest middle-aged man was only a cultivator equivalent to the Dao Spirit Realm.

For Jiang Yun, who was already able to easily kill the Heavenly Blessing Realm, these people really couldn't pose the slightest threat.

"Up!"

The middle-aged man shouted again, and all the monks around him immediately attacked.

In an instant, all kinds of barren lines, all kinds of spells, and even some weapons had already smashed towards Jiang Yun overwhelmingly.

In the face of these attacks, Jiang Yun did not use any spells to resist them at all, but let these attacks all fall heavily on his body.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, the earth-shattering sound of explosions sounded intensively, and the colorful light completely submerged Jiang Yun's whole person.

Just when everyone thought that even if Jiang Yun didn't die, he would inevitably be seriously injured, the middle-aged man with a sneer on his face suddenly felt his throat tighten.

Immediately afterwards, his body was light, and he rose directly from the ground uncontrollably.

In front of him, Jiang Yun's figure appeared, and in his ears, he also remembered Jiang Yun's calm voice.

"Just now you said that as long as you defeat you, you can enter the city, so if I kill you, it should be considered in accordance with the rules!"

This sudden scene surprised everyone.

With so many pairs of eyes, they could clearly see that Jiang Yun was hit by countless spells, but Jiang Yun was not only unharmed, but also easily grabbed the middle-aged man.

Especially the middle-aged man, although he was in front of the gate of the deserted city, although he was a member of the deserted clan, he had no doubt that Jiang Yun's palm that grabbed his throat might crush his throat at any time!

"It doesn't matter if you are a member of the God Killing Temple or not, but as long as you dare to kill the people of my desolate clan, then you will become the eternal enemy of my desolate clan, and you will never die!"

At this time, a voice with a little laziness suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Following the sound, on the plaque with the word "barren" written on it, a young man who looked to be only in his twenties appeared at some point.

The young man was handsome, with a lazy look on his face, leaning on the plaque, his feet dangling in the air, and he seemed to be extremely leisurely.

Seeing this person, everyone around the city gate immediately bowed down in unison, saluted the young man, and said, "I've seen my lord!" ”

Jiang Yun naturally saw this person as well, but Jiang Yun's gaze was only staring at the young man's eyebrows, where there was a vertical rune.

That rune was naturally a barren pattern, but it was incomplete, and it was a bit similar to Jiang Yun's situation.

It looks like the first stroke of some kind of barren line.

Although until now, Jiang Yun didn't know what the difference between the real Desolate Clan and the Desolate Slave was, he speculated that this young man called an adult should be the real Desolate Clan.

As for the others, they are naturally desolate slaves.

"Perhaps, the true desolate will show their own desolate lines at the center of their eyebrows, so as to distinguish them from the desolate slaves."

As this thought flashed through his heart, Jiang Yun looked at the young man and said calmly: "Whether he is dead or alive is not me, but the attitude of your desolate clan!" ”

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know, what kind of attitude do you want?" ”

Jiang Yun said lightly: "When I first came here, although I didn't understand the rules, I wouldn't be regarded as a spy of the Killing God Temple, let alone capture me or even kill me when I met, right?" ”

"It's not impossible to let him go, but today's matter, as the lord of the desolate clan, do you want to give me an explanation?"

Jiang Yun also knew very well that even if the man he captured was just a desolate slave, if he killed him, he would really become an enemy with the desolate clan, thus making it impossible for him to complete the task.

The young man smiled slightly: "If it were another time, of course it wouldn't be like this, but now is an extraordinary time, so these guards are inevitably a little more sensitive!" ”

Extraordinary times!

These four words made Jiang Yun's heart move slightly, and he was more and more sure that in this era, it should be the time when a big war was about to start between the Desolate Clan and Dao Zun.

After a pause, the young man continued: "Well, I appreciate your courage, you let him go, I let you enter the city, and this matter ends here, how about it?" ”

Jiang Yun pretended to be silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yun's palm loosened, and the middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground, hurriedly took a few steps back, and opened the distance between him and Jiang Yun.

But when he looked at Jiang Yun, there was still great hostility and fear in his eyes.

Jiang Yun ignored him at all, just looked at the young man fixedly.

Now Jiang Yun also knew that the force that suddenly attacked him just now was not from anyone, but from this deserted city.

As for the reason for stopping himself, it is naturally because he is not a member of the desolate race.

Therefore, if he wants to enter the city, he can only get the consent of the desolate tribesmen.

I didn't see any movement from the young man, but I heard him say, "It's okay!" ”

Jiang Yun did not hesitate, Shi Shiran took a big step and walked into this deserted city.

Looking at Jiang Yun's back as he gradually blended into the crowd, the young man's face showed a hint of thoughtfulness and said, "It's strange, I can feel a sense of intimacy in this person, but he is indeed not from my clan!" ”

"This person's strength is not weak, and his origin is unknown, so he must be guarded against."

"However, if he really isn't a person from the Godslayer Temple, then maybe you can consider pulling him into our clan, after all, now is the time to employ people!"

Waving his hand at the crowd gathered below, the young man's figure rose into the air and entered the deserted city as well.

However, the young man did not follow Jiang Yun, but came directly to the five palaces shaped like palms in the deserted city, and after hesitating, he entered the shortest palace.

Although there were guards outside the palace gate, they did not stop the young man when they saw him, but bowed down and let him enter.

And it was obviously not the first time that the young man had entered this palace, and he was familiar with it.

Until he came to a side hall, he clasped his fists towards the closed temple door and saluted: "Uncle clan! ”

As the young man's voice fell, an old voice came from inside the temple gate: "Aratu, is there something wrong?" ”

The young man named Huangtu said: "Uncle Clan, I want to find out the origin of a person!" ”

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"Who?"

"A man who has just entered a deserted city!"

"Is there anything special about this person?"

"This man is not from my clan, and he just had an argument with the guards at the city gate, but I feel a sense of intimacy in him."

As he spoke, the barren lines in the center of his eyebrows suddenly left his eyebrows, like branches and leaves, spreading and growing, more and more, until Jiang Yun's image was condensed in the air!