"It turns out that the Ancestral God Ancient Land, one of the top ten ancient lands, actually gave birth to two ancestral gods of the human and demon races, and they have such a big origin! Brother Jia Xu, you know so much! When you enter the Ancestral God Ancient Land, you must take a good look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Liao Wenyan's phoenix eyes full of curiosity flickered.

"That's natural, I've traveled around the world with the elders of my clan since I was a child, and I've seen many magical places, and there are no less than a few places like the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. When you enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, I will accompany you and Uncle Hai to walk around and enjoy the various wonders of the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. ”

Jia Xu looked complacent, glanced at the people around him proudly, especially Ye Fan, who was also a young martial artist, and said loudly.

Different from Huo Guangcheng's group of small merchants, the Jia family where he is located, and the Liao family of Liao Wenyan and Liao Hai are from the same big vassal state, and they are all rare merchant Wuwang families.

The only difference is that he is just a concubine of the Jia family, while Liao Wenyan is the core descendant of the Liao family.

The high-level children of a big clan like them don't need to do business on their own at all, so naturally there are a large number of low-level clansmen to do these things.

In order to improve his status in the family, he is desperately pursuing Liao Wenyan, once he can marry Liao Wenyan and get the strong support of the Liao family, his status in the Jia family will also skyrocket.

It's just that Liao Wenyan is very interested in doing business, and accompanied by his uncle Liao Hai, he went to the ancestral god ancient land to run business.

He naturally had to come along, under the guise of doing business, but in fact, he was absent-minded, and all his thoughts were on Liao Wenyan, thinking about how to please her.

Of course, he was also on guard against all potential competitors, such as Ye Fan, who suddenly joined this caravan, a young man with great potential. may threaten his position in Liao Wenyan's heart.

The surrounding businessmen heard this. They all shook their heads secretly.

This Jia Xu is really a son-in-law, who went to the dangerous ancestral god ancient land, and actually had the heart to go to the mountains and rivers with others to watch the wonders. These people are either there to hunt for treasure, or they are just for business. Except for Jia Gongzi, who has the heart to think about those useless things.

On the cliffs. Most of the people were patiently waiting for the green smoke to straighten.

During this time, many people arrived at the ferry port of Gujie Village one after another.

Bang, bang!

Seven or eight figures flew in again, and it was a red-clothed team, and there were no less than four martial marquis among them.

A strong man in red with a fierce face led the team to the ferry, and when he saw a long line of more than 1,200 people lined up on the cliff, he couldn't help but be anxious and shouted: "Let the brothers in front of me get in here, cut in line, thank you." ”

said. They forced themselves to the front of the large line, trying to get to the front as much as possible.

Some of the weaker teams with only one or two Wuhou saw that a group of their red-clothed gang members were coming violently, and they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so they avoided it one after another, letting the people of the red-clothed gang line up, causing a lot of commotion.

A few young Wu Zun looked at the backs of the group of red-clothed gangs and cursed in a low voice.

But soon, the faces of the elderly martial cultivators next to them changed. Hurriedly admonished them with stern glances not to talk nonsense. lest evil come out of the mouth.

These red-clothed martial artists are nothing.

However, the red-clothed gang they belong to is one of the top ten most powerful forces in the Ancestral God Ancient Land, and it is very difficult to mess with.

This is the default "one of the queuing rules" at the Gujie Village Ferry, whoever is strong will be in front. Otherwise, you will have to queue in the order of arrival.

Soon, they squeezed in front of Huo Guangcheng's caravan.

Ye Fan couldn't help frowning and looked back.

"Oops. What a coincidence, isn't this Brother Huo! Since it's Brother Huo, it's easy to talk, a few of our brothers have urgent matters to go back to the ancestral god ancient land, and cut in line, Brother Huo will definitely not mind!"

The strong man in red with a fierce face recognized Huo Guangcheng. couldn't help but smile quite contemptuously, said hello, and couldn't help but squeeze to the front of Huo Guangcheng's caravan.

Huo Guangcheng can also be regarded as an old businessman who often mixes in the ancestral gods and ancient lands, but he has not taken refuge in any forces, and he is a good old man with exquisite faces.

Such a small caravan, he didn't care about it at all.

Huo Guangcheng had dealt with this strong man in red with a fierce face a few times, and knew that this person was a small leader of the red-clothed gang, so his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he was a little ugly.

"Brother Bi, this is not very good!"

If it had been before, he would have endured.

But this year, because his team was one step late, they were already ranked behind, and after a full thousand, they were likely to miss the opportunity to enter the ancestral god ancient land.

If you are pushed to the back again, there is even more hope.

After all, there is only one chance to enter the ancestral god ancient land once a year, and if you are ranked behind, it is easy to lose the opportunity to enter the ancestral god ancient land. He bought a lot of goods this time, specifically for the needs of the ancestral god ancient land, and if he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait for a full year, and the loss would definitely be great.

But Huo Guangcheng was a little hesitant, as a businessman, he naturally didn't want to offend the members of the Red Clothes Gang, a big gang in this ancestral god ancient land.

It left him in a dilemma.

"What's wrong! Lao Tzu is in a hurry to go back to do business, so he should owe you a favor! Go back and report me to the name of Lao Bi if you encounter any trouble in the ancestral god ancient land! Look at who dares to provoke you without long eyes. ”

The fierce man with a fierce face looked impatient and waved his big hand.

He is full of shameless looks, and if you don't get out of the way, you're ready to do it.

Huo Guangcheng saw that this strong man surnamed Bi was so arrogant, so he could only swallow his anger and get out of the way, full of grievances and depression.

The strong man surnamed Bi said that he was in a hurry to rush to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God, but this was purely an excuse made at will.

If he really wants to encounter any trouble in the ancestral god ancient land, what is the use of reporting the name of Lao Bi, this person is just a small leader of the red-clothed gang, and a few people will take it seriously! Unless he directly uses the name of the red-clothed gang, others will be in awe.

Immediately afterwards, the team of seven or eight people from the Red Clothes Gang crossed Huo Guangcheng, the martial marquis, and continued to squeeze forward.

The other martial artists in the caravan saw that Huo Guangcheng, the leader of the caravan, had all given way, and they all consciously got out of the way and let the people of the Red-clothed Gang move forward.

Jia Xu was chatting vigorously with Liao Wenyan, talking about all kinds of interesting and strange places in the ancient land of the ancestral gods. I didn't even notice that this group of redcoats was crowding over.

"Let Jean, the brothers of the Red Clothes Gang have an urgent matter, borrow it, don't stand in the way with long eyes!"

The strong man surnamed Bi shouted loudly, pushed away the merchants in front of him, and squeezed them to the back.

A group of them finally arrived in front of Jia Xu, Liao Wenyan, Liao Hai and other martial marquis.

The two were chatting when they were disturbed by the group of red-clad people, and even yelled for them to get out of the way. He was stunned for a moment.

Liao Wenyan's face was full of annoyance, obviously dissatisfied: "Why are you red-clothed people cutting in line! If you want to talk about Wuhou, our caravan also has four or five Wuhou, no less than your group of red-clothed people. You are not a martial king, what kind of score do you put on!"

According to the default rules of the Gujie Village Ferry, teams with similar strength consciously queue up in the order of arrival.

"The Reds?"

Jia Xu was also extremely surprised, and couldn't help but sneer contemptuously: "What is the Red Clothes Gang, is it very powerful? ! The nameless gang would have such a rustic name! This name would not be in the stream in any vassal state, and there were still people in the ancient land of the ancestral gods who took it seriously!"

Before he came here, he deliberately checked a lot of historical information about the ancestral god ancient land in the princes' countries, but he didn't know the recent situation of the forces in the ancestral god ancient land.

The materials of the ten major forces in the ancient lands like this will change significantly in the long period of hundreds of years and in the short period of a few decades, with the rise of new forces and the decline of old forces. Naturally, it is impossible for ancient sources to record such near-real-time changes.

"Boy, you're getting impatient. My red-clothed gang dares to insult me!

The strong man surnamed Bi was short-tempered, and when he heard Jia Xu's mocking words, he couldn't help but be furious.

As soon as he clenched his iron fist, his green tendons burst out, and a blazing and high-temperature raging flame appeared on his fist in an instant, and the air within hundreds of zhang around him was almost burning in an instant.

He took a slam step without warning. The momentum exploded, and a punch suddenly slammed into Jia Xu.

The power of this punch was like a miniature volcanic vent erupting, and the power of the flame was so strong that it made people change color shockingly.

This is at least the strength of the middle stage of the Fire Martial Marquis!

Although this strong man surnamed Bi is arrogant and unreasonable. But the strength is just as strong.

When the surrounding martial artists saw that the fight had started, they were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they all avoided in the distance, not daring to touch a single bit. The flames released by Huowu Hou, even a little bit of flame sputtered out, were enough to burn them to death.

Only the nearby Wu Hou such as Ye Fan, Liao Hai, Liao Wenyan and Huo Guangcheng did not move, and they didn't care too much. Unless this punch was directed at them, the flames would not hurt them in the slightest.

When Jia Xu saw the power of Bi Zhuanghan's punch, his face changed slightly, and he secretly regretted it.

But he didn't dare to show weakness in front of Liao Wenyan, otherwise it would be over if he left an impression of being a cowardly bag, and now it was already difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to go up. And the distance was too close, he didn't have time to show off his Xuan Bing.

He had to grit his teeth secretly, and he also punched out. But his fist was shining with cyan light, and it was a wood-based green energy. Mu was fired, and he was a martial artist in the early stage of cultivation, so he suffered a lot from the bombardment.

Rumble!

The flames were everywhere, and the blue light disintegrated in an instant, and it didn't hold on for even a moment.

Jia Xu snorted, hurriedly pulled back, staggered back a few steps one after another, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of losses in this punch.

He was frightened in his heart, felt that his face was disgraced, and he couldn't help but shout loudly: "I am a member of the Jia clan of the Xisheng Great Princes, you dare to hurt me! My family will definitely come to take revenge!"

Liao Hai frowned, his body swayed slightly, and he blocked in front of Jia Xu, so as not to prevent Bi Zhuanghan from continuing to hurt Jia Xu. This time, he took Liao Wenyan out for training, but Jia Xu is also a child of the family's family friends, so he can't help but take care of it.

Bi Zhuanghan glanced at the gray-clothed old man Liao Hai, and was a little jealous of this powerful martial marquis in the later stage, so he didn't step forward to threaten again, but just sneered: "I'm bah~! Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of clan you are in the vassal country." In the realm of this Ancient Realm Village, only the forces of the Ancestral God Ancient Land dare to claim the title of king and hegemon! On the territory of these ten ancient lands, even the Zixuan Dynasty can't control it, let alone the family of your small vassal state!"

(To be continued.) )