"It's really a stumbling block, and I can only use the power of the Fighting Tribe to wipe him out. ”

Yueba said proudly: "What is the background of our Fighting Tribe, don't you know, the world says that our Fighting Tribe has not produced a real barbarian god, all of them are demigods and pseudo-gods, is this really the case?"

The moon is silent.

The Fighting Tribe is a behemoth that has gone through one era after another.

In the known history, there are a number of barbarian gods who have been infinitely close to the level of gods.

However, when they reached the threshold of the gods, it had already taken them countless hours and strength, and they had no strength to take the last step.

However, according to the traces they left, it is not difficult to see that with the help of the experience of their predecessors, they will take fewer and fewer detours and become a peak pseudo-god.

In addition, there are also powerful barbarian gods who roam the sky and set foot on the ancient road of the starry sky a long, long time ago, who dares to say that they must not have become gods?

Therefore, the hope of becoming a god in this life is very great.

Ling Jiuxiao can be a whetstone, but when he is a stumbling block, he can only die!

......

At the same time as the beast shadow was broken, Yan Canghai suddenly opened his eyes.

"...... this?"

He was still in a daze, waking up from a dream.

"You have been cursed by the Great Sage of the Fighting Tribe. ”

Ling Jiuxiao explained his confusion: "If you don't destroy the curse, I'm afraid you won't wake up if you sit like this." ”

That's right, Yan Canghai only calmed down the injury, not eliminated it.

There are too few elixirs of this level to heal Yasheng, and they are hard to come by.

And once he leaves Sunset City, he will sit on the shaky things of the Shihiko family.

Even if it is extremely tormented, Yan Canghai can only endure it!

However, this was taken into account by the Great Sage of the Fighting Tribe, who deliberately imposed a curse to make Yan Canghai disappear unknowingly.

"His heart can be punished!"

Yan was innocent and furious.

"Thank you, city lord. ”

Yan Canghai, who had calmed down, said with a fist at Ling Jiuxiao.

He has lived for many years, and he has sub-saint cultivation, how can he not see through this little trick.

It's just that when the curse occurs, it is silent, and there is no way to resist.

"I just have a way to crack it, otherwise it would be too hard for me to wake you up. ”

Ling Jiuxiao replied bluntly.

Yes, the curse of the barbarians is mysterious and mysterious.

Ling Jiuxiao used to pay attention to it, but he only got a glimpse of it.

As a special sacred artifact of the Fire Barbarian Tribe, the Fire Barbarian Holy Order has many inexplicable mysteries, which are just right to break such curses.

Yan Canghai wanted to say something: "But ......." ”

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jiuxiao had already preemptively said: "This incident started because of me after all, and naturally ended because of me." This is five drops of ancestral ginseng juice that should help you. ”

Yan Canghai took the jade bottle and looked at it, and found that there were really five drops of crystal clear juice in it, and he was immediately overjoyed: "With it, my injuries will definitely be healed!"

"Ancestor, the mystery of ancestral ginseng juice is not only that, it can promote our understanding of the Tao by chance, and then merge the Tao into one furnace!"

Yan said happily.

He had received such benefits, and knew very well how much the same things would help Yan Canghai.

"That's great!"

Yan Canghai was overjoyed, and after a little hesitation, he sent all five drops of ancestral ginseng juice into his mouth.

"Buzz......!"

Immediately afterwards, Yan Canghai only felt that the injuries in his body had disappeared, and the previous uncomfortable feeling was swept away, and the whole person became ethereal.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

Suddenly, Yan Canghai's cultivation aura burst out, shaking Yan Wuwu's whole person to fly.

Fortunately, Ling Jiuxiao grabbed her wrist in time, so she was not really blown away.

"What's going on?"

Yan Wuyin said in surprise.

"He may be doomed. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said softly: "The saint robbed ...... It's coming, after all. ”

"Saint robbery!"

Yan Wuwu was shocked by the sudden facts.

True Martial Realm ...... Yasheng Yan Canghai has been stopped at the door for I don't know how many years.

Now that he has attained the Tao, it is really incredible to break through the trend.

"Let's go, the Holy Tribulation is coming, you go and prepare to protect the Dharma for him. ”

Ling Jiuxiao was the first to leave the secret room.

"Yes. ”

Yan is not guilty, Yan Wuwu father and daughter answered, and followed.

......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

They leave with their front feet, and the underground chamber with their back feet collapses.

Terrible fluctuations surged out, Yan Wuwu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "Ancestor, is he okay?"

"It's hard to say. ”

Yan was innocent and worried: "The saint robbed ...... It is difficult to survive the three tribulations of the Emperor's Extreme Realm, and the ancestor takes advantage of the situation and has a certain chance of success. But considering that there is no shortage of amazing and glamorous characters who died at the hands of saints, it is too early to say anything. ”

"Yes. ”

Ling Jiuxiao glanced at the holy light underground and said, "The top priority is to deal with the affairs of Sunset City. I think the warriors of the Wu family, the Qi family, and the Jiang family have been almost killed by the army of necromancy. ”

He wasn't right at all.

Although the Jiang family, the Qi family, and the Wu family still have Emperor Wu in charge, Ling Jiuxiao had already sent the dragon turtle, the little milk dog, and Xiao Ba and No. 4 to suppress it together.

It's like a big army pressing the border, if you don't surrender, you die!

It is impossible to openly rebel, and it has been directly exposed.

There is nothing so cheap in the world.

The crackdown in Sunset City lasted for a day and a night.

The three major forces, except for the old and weak, women and children, the strong are either killed or deposed.

Yan Wuxin was a little puzzled, and asked Ling Jiuxiao: "Abolish them...... Why don't you kill them? There are also the younger generations of the three families, you also killed some of them, why do you want to leave them a chance. ”

"Leaving an opportunity is certainly a hidden danger, but at the same time it is a vigilance. If you are afraid that they will come back, you should cultivate well and do not slacken! ”

Ling Jiuxiao said leisurely: "In addition, the system of Sunset City is a bit rotten, and the hostage concentration camp or something should be abolished." How to do it, you can just look at it. ”

"In my opinion, it's better to leave it to worry-free. ”

Yan Wusin's eyes rolled and said, "I should have promised to hand over the position of Lord of Sunset City to Wuwu. ”

"Oh?"

Ling Jiuxiao remembered that there was indeed such a thing.

He looked at Yan Wuwu, who also cast his gaze.

"Worry-free, Sunset City, it's my Sunset City, and it's your Sunset City in the future. ”

Ling Jiuxiao said with a smile: "Here...... I'll give you half of it. ”

"What...... What?"

Yan Wuwu was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Sunset City is Ling Jiuxiao's Sunset City, which is beyond doubt after walking out of the Tomb of the Killing Emperor.

The Yan family is only the acting city lord, and Ling Jiuxiao, the real city lord, just sit back and wait for the benefits.

But half of Sunset City is given to himself...... Thinking of this, Yan Wuwu's mood suddenly complicated a lot.