Chapter 8: Ancestral Clan

Huori Town, said to be a town, is actually the size of a smaller country. In Huori Town, there are a total of seven locations for the activities of the Emperor Slaying Regiment, namely: Three Paths, Three Gates, and One Palace.

The three gates are the Standing Road, the Swimming Road and the Kongtong Road, the three gates are the South Gate, the Double Mastiff Gate and the Hongmen, and the first palace is the Xuansheng Palace. The six Emperor Slaying Regiments with the Three Dao and Three Gates as their territory are all D-level Dragon Regiments, and only the Emperor Slaying Regiment operating in Xuansheng Palace is the C-level Jiaolong Regiment.

After killing Yan Yanshan and others, the Emperor Slaying Troupe in Sandao and Sanmen was faintly respected by the No. 166 Emperor Slaying Regiment, and even some Emperor Slaying Troupes who were often active in Xuansheng Palace also threw an olive branch to the No. 166 Emperor Slaying Regiment.

The core area of the dragon clan, the real world, the dragon city, and the emperor application hall.

"No. 826 Xunhuan, No. 827 Mo Xiao, No. 828 Zhi Yaojia, No. 829 Yan You, No. 830 Yan Nan, fight bravely in the C-level butcher group of the Emperor Clan, each of them will get 100 contribution points, please hand over your Emperor Killing Order. "An old man with a dragon vein of an A-level elemental lord said to everyone in the No. 166 Emperor Slaying Regiment.

At this time, Mo Wei took out the seemingly ordinary wooden card and looked at it carefully, there are some irregular lines on the wooden card, and the color on the wooden card is not so pure, there are dark yellow and dark red mixed with each other, the surface of the wooden card is rough and uneven, and there seems to be nothing special. The dark red pupils of the ink nightmare gradually turned bright red, and it was discovered that there was a compound formation inside the wooden card, and the function of this compound formation was to record the contribution value.

No nonsense, Ink Nightmare, like everyone else, handed the token to the old man. The light on a withered yellow token in the old man's hand flickered, turning into five white fluorescent lights and flowing rapidly towards the five Emperor Slaying Orders.

"Little brother, the contribution value can be exchanged for what you want in the Qibao Palace, it is a very noble currency of the dragon clan and its affiliated races, you don't even know about these, right?" Zhi Yaojia stared at the ink night with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said suspiciously.

"Well, I really don't know......" Murray scratched her head in embarrassment.

At night, Ink Wei looked at the four members of the 166th Emperor Slayer Regiment and said slightly apologetically, "I still have some things to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight side by side with you in the near future." ”

"Oh, where are you going?" the skeptical gaze of the Lady kept looking at the Nightmare, as if trying to see through it.

"There are some things you better not know. Mo Wei didn't even look at Yu You, and said coldly.

"Okay, brother, don't believe in Ink Nightmare so much, after all, he also saved us. Nan persuaded softly.

"Hmph, who knows if he saved us in order to win our trust, maybe the burning of the fire of life in Yanyan Mountain was manipulated by him. "You still want to continue. "That's enough!" Xunhuan's angry voice startled You, "What do we have to covet Brother Mo, as an elemental master, we must know how to be grateful!" Xunhuan continued, "Ink Nightmare, you are welcome to come back at any time and continue to fight side by side with our 166th Emperor Slayer Regiment!" It was rare for Xun Huan to say so many words at once, Xun Huan looked at Mo Wei very seriously and said.

"Definitely. ”

"Definitely!"

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On the Elemental Continent, there are many races, and before the Emperor and Dragon Clans occupied the Elemental Continent, there were many other powerful races that prospered for a while, and if you want to say that the oldest race, it must be the ancestral race that makes good use of soul power.

In fact, in this world, the Elemental Continent is not where all races are located, because the reason why the Elemental Continent is called a "continent" is because in addition to the Elemental Continent, there is a vast ocean above this astral body! On this planet, the area of the continent only accounts for two-thirds of the total area of the planet, and the rest are all oceans, and how can the strength of the races in such a vast sea area be weaker than the races on the continent?

There are many beings on the same astral body alone that are more powerful than the emperor and the dragon race, not to mention the universe that is countless times larger than this astral body.

The ancestral clan is an ancient race that uses divination as its ability, but because they don't like the cruelty of war and pursue seclusion, there are very few records about them.

The ancestral holy land, Sansheng Stone Forest.

The scenery here is like a fairyland, the elements are dense, the smoke clouds are hazy, and from time to time there are a few elemental spirit birds scurrying out of the smoke clouds, and there are spirit plants of different colors everywhere, which does not match the name "Stone Forest" here at all. On top of an ancient altar, a dozen old black-haired men sat cross-legged.

"Hum-" The eyes of an old man with black hair and green shirt suddenly opened, and his pupils were brighter and clearer than those newborn children!

"Young master, young master is back!" This old man of the ancestral clan, whose body shape and appearance was not much different from the emperor human race, actually shed tears of excitement at this moment!

Hearing this, a middle-aged man with black hair and purple armor trembled slightly: "Sansheng, but is it true?" "It's true, it's really the young master!" The green-shirted old man who had just spoken said excitedly.

It was confirmed once again that not only the middle-aged man in Zijia, but also several other high-ranking members of the ancestral clan present also opened their eyes one after another, looking at each other, and the irrepressible excitement on their faces appeared.

"Heaven will not kill me, heaven will not die the lord of my clan, heaven will not die and the sky will fear the gods! Do even God know that they are afraid? Hahahaha-" A hearty laugh came from the stone forest, leaving a group of ancestors and juniors with doubts in their eyes outside looking at each other.

Ancestral Territory, Oss.

A young man in blue finally arrived here on this day. "Is this the territory of the ancestral clan?" The young man in blue felt the restlessness of his blood, that's right, this young man is Mo Wei, it has been half a month since Mo Wei left the Dragon Clan.

Looking at the ancestral clansmen coming and going on the street, people will say when they step on them: I'm sorry, I borrowed, there is no deceit between people, there is no intrigue, Mo Wei feels extremely comfortable, as if he is going home.

"It seems that the ancestral clan must be inextricably linked to the Nightmare Clan!" Murmur couldn't help but let out a long breath, finally finding a clue about the Nightmare Clan!

"This little brother," Mo Wei called out to an ancestral man, "May I ask how to get to the core of the ancestral clan?" The ancestral man's eyes radiated a divine light, and he said calmly, "Where the heart is, the holy land is there. After finishing speaking, the ancestral man shook his head, and then said, "There are many people like the little brother who yearn for the holy land of our clan every year, but it is a pity that we, the mortals of the ancestral clan, do not know where the holy land of our clan is, sad, lamentable." Listening to the ancestral man's words, Murray became even more curious about the mysterious ancestral clan.

"Huh?" Murmur suddenly exclaimed, as he perused the flow of elements and found that not only did the elements flow to him, but also some of them merged into the ancestral man's body.

Ink Nightmare stared at the ancestral man, "D-rank Elemental Master!" took a deep breath, and Ink Nightmare suppressed the shock in his heart. It's not just the ancestral men in front of him, the ancestral clans in Oss County are all elemental masters! None of them have an elemental affinity of 0!

If they are still the so-called "mortals" of the ancestral clan......

Thinking of this, Mo Wei's heart was like a stormy wave--this hidden mysterious race is probably stronger than the strength of the dragon clan and the emperor clan, do they really dislike war or do they have other plans? If so, what are they plotting?

Mo Wei forcibly calmed down the uneasiness and panic in his heart, "I hope it's just that the ancestral clan advocates peace!" Mo Wei prevaricated his uneasy heart with a far-fetched reason in his heart.

Coming back to his senses again, Ink Nightmare found that the previous ancestral man had gone away, and with a slight sigh, Ink Nightmare wanted to leave the ancestral clan.

At this moment, a soft voice sounded in Murray's ears, "I wonder if Xiaoyou can come over and talk about it?"

As soon as the voice sounded, Ink Nightmare noticed a kind old man with black hair and gray robe watching him a mile away. Ink Nightmare's pupils shrank slightly, and the light in his blood-colored eyes flashed, "SS-level!"

Knowing the strength of the old man, the ink mare did not make a senseless resistance, and the old man did not necessarily hurt himself, thinking of this, the ink mare steadily walked towards the old man.

The gray-robed old man smiled slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, the ink nightmare and the gray-robed old man suddenly disappeared in Osshire County.