"How is this possible?"

Zhang Qu couldn't help but exclaim.

The Water Spirit Bead is a peerless treasure of the War Clan, even he, a disciple of the War Clan with a seven-stage bloodline, can't accept the Water Spirit Bead, why did this Water Spirit Bead surrender to Han Yun's hands?

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Han Yun looked at the water spirit beads emitting rich vitality from the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother's charm is really unstoppable......"

Han Yun glanced at Zhang Qu with a smug face.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and asked with a solemn expression.

"My name is Han Yun!"

Han Yun glanced at Zhang Qu and replied with a smile.

"Han Yun!"

Zhang Qu paused slightly, and then said with some doubts: "Is there anyone surnamed Han among my Zhan Clan disciples?"

"Ahem......"

When Han Yun heard this, he immediately coughed lightly, and then explained in a low voice: "Actually, my surname is Zhan!"

"Since your surname is Zhan!"

Zhang Qu exclaimed.

"What's the matter?

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu's surprised appearance and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You are a disciple of the Zhan Clan, don't you know that only direct disciples of my Zhan Clan can have the surname Zhan?"

When Zhang Qu heard Han Yun's words, he suddenly asked with complicated eyes.

"Direct disciple!"

Han Yun paused slightly, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really an introduction of the surname of a direct disciple in the literature of the Zhan Clan.

Although there are many documents of the war clan in the war ring.

But Han Yun, what he hates the most is reading books, and Han Yun also took a cursory look at the literature of these war clans.

As for the specific pattern in the war clan.

Han Yun didn't know at all.

"Hey, hey, hey...... What about the direct line, now that the war clan is in decline, is there any difference between the direct lineage and the side line?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and said mockingly.

"Yes!"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Yes!"

The light in Han Yun's eyes flickered slightly.

"Yes, of course there is a difference!"

Zhang Qu looked at Han Yun and said with some excitement: "As long as the direct disciples of my war clan return, then one day, my war clan will stand at the peak of the Xuanling Great 6 again!"

"The direct disciple is back!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed slightly.

"Among my war clan, the direct disciples are the most powerful disciples, and the young master of my war clan can only be produced from the direct disciples!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qulang said.

"Young Master ......"

Han Yun paused slightly, of course Han Yun knew what the young master meant.

The young master of the war clan.

It is equivalent to the patriarch of each family, but compared to the position of patriarch, the young master of the war clan has a higher status.

There are also elder sanctions behind the patriarch.

And among the war clans.

The young master, that is the only authority, whether it is a side disciple or a direct disciple, all the disciples of the war clan must obey the young master.

And want to become a young master.

Eight bloodlines are the minimum requirement!

Among the direct disciples of the Zhan Clan, only the most powerful person can become the young master of the Zhan Clan.

"My war clan has not had a young master for millions of years, if your surname is really Zhan, then you are a direct disciple of my war clan, I don't know what level of power your bloodline has reached now?"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu asked with a nervous face.

"The Power of the Bloodline ......"

Han Yun paused slightly, and then said casually: "There should be eight or nine paragraphs!"

"Eight or nine paragraphs!"

Zhang Qu was slightly shocked, and then looked at Han Yun with a happy face: "My Zhan clan has finally appeared with more than eight disciples of the eighth rank, my Zhan clan, finally don't have to stay in this dark place, woo woo woo ......"

As he spoke, Zhang Qu couldn't help but shed two lines of tears in his eyes.

"I ......"

Looking at Zhang Qu next to him, Han Yun only felt a sense of sadness coming.

How terrible it is to live in this dark golden dragon forbidden land for a lifetime, without hope or expectation.

"Where is the lair of the disciples of the War Clan?"

Han Yun asked in a deep voice.

"The Nest is ......"

Zhang Qu just wanted to say, but looking at Jue next to Han Yun, a cold light suddenly rose in his eyes, and Zhang Qu asked Han Yun coldly, "She is a disciple from the outside world?"

"This ......"

Han Yun frowned.

From Zhang Qu's eyes, Han Yun saw a very terrible resentment, this resentment was facing all the disciples of the non-war clan.

"She's amazing, it's her own person!"

Han Yun said in a deep voice.

"My own people!"

Zhang Qu paused slightly, and his eyes flickered.

"She's a disciple of the undead!"

Seeing that Zhang Qu had not let go of the meaning of absoluteness, Han Yun hurriedly spoke.

"Undead ......"

Zhang Qu exclaimed, then looked at Han Yun with a shocked face and said, "Isn't the undead already ...... How could she be a disciple of the undead!"

"In Xiajie, it is the disciple of the undead!"

Absolutely take a step forward, indifferently.

"It's cold!"

Han Yun couldn't help but shake his head, this Jue, it seemed that except for himself, when facing other people, he had once again turned into that cold appearance.

"It's really a disciple of the undead!"

Zhang Qu's eyes were slightly stunned, and then he glanced at it in a complicated way, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the undead are about to be born, and this piece of heaven and earth has really begun to change again......

"What the hell is going on?"

Han Yun looked at Zhang Qu and asked in a deep voice.

From Zhang Qu's expression, Han Yun saw a trace of worry, and that worry seemed to come from an unknown fear!

"Han Yun, these things will be known when you return to the War Clan, since you are a disciple of my War Clan, then you will come with me, there are too many people from the outside world who have entered the Golden Dragon City this time, and my War Clan is now all on alert!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu said in a deep voice.

"People from the outside world ......"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then he seemed to remember something, and Han Yun suddenly asked, "What is the matter with the Earth Spirit Bead you just said?"

"It's all those damn outsiders......"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu couldn't help but shout angrily: "The Five Elements Spirit Bead is a peerless treasure left by Lord Golden Dragon, among the five spirit beads, there is only one Water Spirit Bead in my war clan, and the other four spirit beads are all left in the various prohibitions in the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land!"

"These prohibitions are usually very terrifying, and my War Clan disciples don't dare to go deep into the prohibitions at all, but for some reason, the prohibitions in the Golden Dragon Forbidden Land have suddenly been reduced by I don't know how many times, and when I saw the prohibitions reduced, I originally wanted to take the opportunity to take back the other four spirit beads!"

"Who knows, since I have met someone from the outside world!"

Looking at Han Yun, Zhang Qu's face was extremely angry.

"In this way, except for the Earth Spirit Bead, the other Spirit Beads are still there!"

Han Yun asked with a flash in his eyes.

"This ......"

Hearing Han Yun's words, Zhang Qu's eyes showed a hint of bitterness, and then he spoke: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, my war clan went out with two disciples, and these two went out with the golden dragon talisman and the water spirit bead, but ......"

"The Water Spirit Bead was really brought out by the disciples of the War Clan!"

When Han Yun heard this, a flash of realization suddenly rose in his eyes.

Not only the Water Spirit Bead, but also the other two Golden Dragon Talismans were brought out by the disciples of the Zhan Clan.

(End of chapter)