In the living room, Wu Zhan and the elders were looking forward to it.

However, the tea time passed, but I could not wait for the slightest news.

"Nothing will happen, will it?" a man as strong as an ox, with a faint uneasiness on his wild face.

"Haha......" Wu Zhan laughed, showing heroism, and he was also worried in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest, and said: "Lao Jiu, calm down, you have to believe in Rou'er." ”

"Radical, this ...... Isn't this in a hurry!" The Nine Elders were circling in the hall as their two large hands rubbed together each other, showing anxiety.

"Wu Kai, sit down!" the Great Elder glared at the Nine Elders dissatisfied.

"Hmph, sit down, what a fierce thing. Nine Elder Wu Kai shrunk his neck, seemed to be very afraid, muttered dissatisfied, and sat back slowly.

When the living room fell into a dreary again, there was only the sound of long breathing.

Half a day has passed, and there is still not the slightest message delivered.

An anxious and uneasy atmosphere permeated the living room, and a faint worry could not help but appear on Wu Zhan's rugged and majestic face.

A few of the elders were walking around the living room, uneasy.

Time passed quietly in this anxious and uneasy atmosphere, and most of the day flew by again like a white horse.

"Don't turn around, you guys come with me to see. ”

Wu Zhan stood up suddenly, his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the waiting room, already heading towards the depths of the main hall, and a restless voice came from afar.

The elders looked at each other, looked at each other, and reached a consensus, and one by one the figures rushed out of the waiting room and chased towards the witch war.

In an instant, the elders passed through dozens of corridors and saw Wu Zhan standing quietly in front of a purple and gold gate.

"Leader, does Princess Manrou have any information coming out?" the Great Elder led the elders to Wu Zhan and asked in a low voice.

"No!" Wu Zhan said in a low tone, as if he was suppressing something, and said, "Wait a minute, there will be no news in the middle of the night, and I will enter with the broken door." ”

As soon as the words fell, a squeak sounded.

The purple and gold wooden door outside the practice room, which was heavy and carved with rough beasts, was slowly being pushed open.

Wu Zhan stared at the gate with a pair of bull's eyes, and the clan elders who usually behaved elegantly also stretched their necks.

Crash!

The purple gold wooden door was completely opened in the anxiety and anticipation of Wu Zhan and the elders, and Wu Manrou's graceful and wild figure also appeared in front of everyone.

"Rou'er, how is it?" Wu Zhan saw that Wu Manrou was safe, and his mind turned to the divine coffin, and he couldn't wait to ask.

"Princess Manrou, is it really a divine coffin?"

"Yes, yes, Princess Manrou, is there a god burial in the coffin?"

One by one, the elders couldn't hold back and asked aloud.

"Poof!"

Looking at the nervous and urgent appearance of his father and the elders of the clan, Wu Manrou couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the nervous nerves of opening the divine coffin were also relieved a lot.

"Father, elders. There are so many questions, Manrou doesn't know how to answer them!" Wu Manrou replied with a smile.

"Why don't you know how to answer? Isn't it okay to answer as a father first?" Wu Zhan blew his beard and glared, his face full of displeasure.

In this regard, not only Wu Manrou was speechless, but even the elders were also slightly red. Wu Zhan, as the head of the ancestral witch, is like a fierce beast, intimidating the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. He has such a childlike side, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

"Father, elders. Come in with me, and you will see it at a glance. ”

Wu Manrou dealt with the witch war easily and quickly changed the topic. Invite Wu Zhan and the elders to come in and take a look, and then turn around and take the lead in the house.

"Hmph" Wu Zhan snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and he didn't care about being angry, and hurriedly followed. The clan elders also followed the witch war.

"This?"

The hall was dead silent, an ancient coffin was placed in the center of the hall, and the lid of the coffin slid open more than half. There are no visions, and there is no divine might. This ordinary and strange scene couldn't help but change color of Wu Zhan and the others.

"Father, elders, please take a closer look. "Wu Man Judo.

Wu Zhan and the elders came to the coffin, when they saw the situation inside the coffin thoroughly.

A scene that they couldn't believe and didn't want to believe instantly filled their minds.

Like a sleeping teenager.

There was only one teenager who seemed to be asleep.

"...... this?" Wu Zhan was surprised.

"Why is this so? Isn't this a divine coffin?" the elders looked excited, not believing it.

"Patriarch, it's not good!" "Great Elder Wu Xiong seemed to think of something, and suddenly his expression changed drastically and shouted.

"Yes!" Wu Zhan glared dissatisfied.

"It's not the patriarch, no, it's not the patriarch who is bad. It's that my ancestral witch department is not good, and there is a big trouble!" Great Elder Wu Xiong explained eagerly, the more anxious he was, the more he twisted his mouth.

"Twilight is right, it's not good. This time, if it is not handled well, it will undoubtedly be a big disaster for our people. Wu Zhan instantly understood what the Great Elder meant, his thick eyebrows were wrinkled, and his rugged face was full of solemnity.

"Radical, what's going on, don't play dumb riddles!" Nine Elder Wu Kai asked eagerly.

"Our clan has won the coffin of the gods, and all the clans in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest know it. Now, our people have opened the coffin of the gods, but they have not been able to get the desired burial. The strength of our clan cannot grow, and the Great War Clans of the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, the Ancient Clan, and the Ten Thousand Demon Forest will definitely be watching from the sidelines, and the rest of the clans are also eyeing each other. Second Elder Wu Long also instantly figured out the key, and explained to everyone worriedly.

"Even though our clan is strong, it can overwhelm the clans of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. However, no matter how strong the tiger is, it is afraid of the wolves looking around! I'm afraid it's not good!" Wu Zhan was worried.

"Father, don't worry, just reseal the spirit coffin!" Wu Manrou's cold voice was like a shot in the arm, instantly making Wu Zhan and the elders worry disappear.

"Rou'er, you can still reseal it!"

The surprise of the witch war is inexplicable, if it is resealed, a divine coffin without a god burial is a supreme weapon!

"This coffin must be worshipped day and night, and although Rou'er broke the seal, it did not damage its merit and luck, and only dispelled it for a moment!" Wu Manrou explained.

"I see!" Wu Zhan was rejuvenated, and then laughed: "Hahaha, so good!"

"Patriarch Shengming! Very good! Very good!" "The Great Elder Wu Xiong also disappeared with his worries, and echoed in a loud voice.

"Father, why is the elder happy?" Wu Manrou suddenly had an ominous feeling, and couldn't help asking, "I'm afraid it's not just because the ancient coffin is resealed, but you can retreat from the strong enemy, right?" Although it was a guess, her tone was firm.

"Haha, Rou'er, of course it's not just that!" Wu Zhan laughed out loud and explained, "Rou'er, do you think that if I give the resealed divine spirit coffin to the Heavenly Wolf Tribe, or to the Ancient Clan, think about it, what will happen?"

"This ...... Give it away?" Wu Manrou couldn't help but be stunned.

"Haha, Rou'er, didn't you figure it out, did you?" Wu Zhan's rough face was full of pride, and then patiently explained: "Rou'er, ask you for your father." What would you do if you got the coffin of the gods?"

"Of course, it's to break the seal and plot to seize the divine burial!" Wu Manrou blurted out.

"That's right, whoever obtains the divine coffin will break the ancient coffin and plot to seize the divine burial!"

"Just wait for the seal to be broken, and the father will arrange for someone to let out the news, what do you think will happen to them?" Wu Zhan continued to ask.

"Obtained the Divine Coffin, but failed to obtain the Divine Burial! What awaits them will be a horde attack and then destruction!" Wu Manrou said with an ugly expression. Wu Manrou said this in her mouth, but what she thought of in her heart was the young man in the coffin.

Worried about what he was about to face. No matter who obtains the divine coffin, if he fails to obtain the divine burial, the young man is very likely to be opened and killed.

"Haha, it's destruction! At that time, the Ancestral Witch Tribe's domination of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest will also come naturally, and it will no longer be a dream!" "The Great Elder Wu Xiong seemed to see the grand scene of the Ancestral Witch Tribe's domination of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and the old face full of ravines was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"No...... It can't be like this, I don't agree!" the Falling Demon Cliff prayed, the ancient coffin descended from the sky, and the scene of opening the divine coffin with great effort echoed in Wu Manrou's mind, and she couldn't help but make a noise to interrupt it.

"Well, what's wrong, Rou'er?" Wu Zhan was puzzled and dissatisfied.

What should I do? No, I have to save him! Wu Manrou's expression was resolute, and her mind was racing rapidly. Thoughts, schemes and schemes crossed my mind.

No way......

This, still not working......

What should I do? Father and the elders will definitely not give up the opportunity to dominate the Ten Thousand Demon Forest because of me. Then there must be an external force that makes them dare not do this!

Yes, I should have followed that line. How to make them fearful requires the strength to destroy the ancestral witch tribe, and at the same time, it also needs to have motivation.

That's right, that's it!

A flash of inspiration flashed through me, and a perfect plan came to mind.

"Father, elders, I don't agree" Wu Manrou faced Wu Zhan and the elders of the tribe, her beautiful face full of determination.

"Reason?" Wu Zhan looked at Wu Manrou quietly before he asked.

"If Manrou's guess is right, this boy is Shepherd Boy Yu!" Wu Manju said.

"Shepherd Boy Feather?" Wu Zhan wondered.

"Who is this?" the Great Elder Wu Xiong was also puzzled.

The elders were also confused, desperately recalling, but they couldn't remember that there was an amazing powerhouse named Shepherd Boy Yu.

"The son of the star lord shepherd boy Xin!" Wu Manrou didn't wait for everyone to ask, and said amazingly.

"What, Star Lord?" Wu Zhan was shocked.

"How is this possible?" the Great Elder Wu Xiong also changed color.

"Princess Manrou, don't be alarmist, how is this possible, the old man doesn't believe it!" Nine Elder Wu Kai's wild face was also full of disbelief, and there was a trace of inexplicable fear.

Wu Zhan exhaled deeply, his expression was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice, "What is the reason?"

The elders also stared at Wu Manrou, waiting for an answer.

"Father, elders, there are three reasons why Rou'er is doing this. Wu Manrou's beautiful face was full of confidence.

"One is that the ancient gods are hard to find before ancient times, and today, most people have long since forgotten about them. There is not much chance that this coffin originated from eternity, but there is a high chance that it is the coffin of the shepherd boy feather!"

"The second is that this divine coffin is entangled with luck and merit. The amount is incalculable, and it requires hundreds of millions of living beings to worship day and night! Presumably, only the young master of the Star Divination Dao can have this kind of treatment, right?"

"The third is that even if this coffin is not buried by Shepherd Boy Yu, my father cannot do so. Because the Ancestral Witch Tribe can't afford to mess with it!"

"Father, the elders, can drive hundreds of millions of living beings to worship day and night for countless years, and the power behind them can be imagined. Although the Ancestral Witch Tribe is strong, even if you look at the entire Desolate Gu Immortal Realm, it is also a two-star force, but the scale is only tens of millions, and the races that can be driven are only billions, so it can be seen that the power behind the young man is terrifying!"

"If my father sends it away, once the young man's body is damaged, not only will the Heavenly Wolf Tribe and the Ancient Clan suffer the blow of destruction, even if my Ancestral Witch Tribe will not be able to escape the blame at night, right?"

"Father, elders, do you think so?" Wu Manrou's cold voice echoed in the practice room, and the faint questioning instantly destroyed everyone's greed.

"What Princess Manrou said is reasonable, the old decay really doesn't need to think about it" The Great Elder Wu Xiong looked ashamed and said, "Hey, I was carried away by desire, and all these years have been in vain. ”

"Rou'er, what should you do in your opinion!" Wu Zhan's rough face was also solemn.

"Father, Rou'er thinks that our clan should do our best to protect the coffin of the gods! At the same time, take good care of that young man, not for merit but for no fault!"

"What should you do?" Wu Zhan asked, looking around at the elders.

"I agree with Princess Manrou. Great Elder Wu Xiong was the first to speak.

"We also agree with Princess Manrou's words. The rest also expressed their approval one after another.

"In that case, then do what Rou'er says!" Wu Zhan made a final decision, thought about it, and added: "Rou'er, you are better at luck and merit, so you will take care of the young man, and you can take care of it better." ”

"Yes, father. Wu Manrou bowed in response.

"Wait until you come with me to the council hall to discuss how to deal with this matter," Wu Zhan turned and left. The elders did not linger and departed.