"Ming Wang Zhan Clan?"

Wutian was puzzled.

Just hearing about the recruitment of miscellaneous servants and offerings, these people are like crazy, could it be that this Ming King Zhan clan is very powerful, but why hasn't he heard of it?

Ling Chenye pursed his lips and turned around to leave, but suddenly found a masked man sitting motionless at the table, and he couldn't help but be curious.

With a roll of his eyes, he came to the table and said with a smile: "Dude, why don't you prepare?"

Wutian raised his head and looked at this person, and then lowered his head, but at the same time as he lowered his head, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he raised his head again and carefully looked at the young man in black.

He discovered that the person had a unique smell that only found in women.

He couldn't help but wonder, is this person a woman disguised as a man?

But he also found that this person had an Adam's apple in life, and his skin was not as delicate as a woman, but on the contrary, it was a little rough, with large pores and dark eyebrows, not at all like a woman.

"Is it just me thinking?"

Wutian secretly slandered.

Seeing that Wutian had been staring at him, Ling Chenye was uncomfortable, and said unhappily: "Hey, what do you see, I asked you, didn't you hear?"

"The Ming King War Clan is very powerful?"

Wutian asked lightly, retracting his gaze, but secretly kept a heart, he still suspected that this person was a woman disguised as a man.

Because the appearance can be changed, but the taste can't.

Hearing this, Ling Chenye stared at Wutian incredibly as if he was looking at some monster, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Wutian's eyebrows hidden under the mask were slightly raised, could it be that this Ming King Zhan Clan is really some kind of great race?

"Whew!"

Ling Chenye took a deep breath, as if to calm the restlessness in his heart, and asked, "You really don't know the Ming King War Clan?"

Wutian shook his head and said, "I come from a small remote tribe, and the Ming King Zhan clan has never heard of it. ”

"Oh. ”

Ling Chenye showed a sudden expression: "So that's the case, would you ask such a stupid question." ”

Wutian said lightly: "Then do you want to explain it to me?"

Ling Chenye raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Listening to your tone, it seems that I have an obligation to explain to you?" I said that you, can you be a little more modest when you ask others questions?"

Wutian glanced at him, and simply took out two divine pills from the space bracelet and threw them in front of Ling Chenye.

The space bracelet and the magic medicine are naturally those two middle-aged men.

The two big Han guards the gate of the Holy Realm, and they are the gods of the Seven Tribulations, so there will be fewer treasures in the space bracelet?

Just the magic medicine, there are thousands of plants, and the essence is countless, enough for him to squander for a while.

Seeing the two magic medicines, Ling Chenye's eyes immediately lit up, and as if he was afraid that Wutian would regret it, he hurriedly put away his space bracelet.

Wutian said lightly: "Can you tell me now?"

Ling Chenye said with a smile: "Of course, of course, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and they should take care of each other." ”

This is a typical example of getting cheap and selling well.

Wutian didn't bother to care, and said lightly: "Say it!"

Ling Chenye explained: "The Ming King War Clan is the overlord of this area, belonging to the second-class race, and there is a Five Tribulation God in the clan, and this Ming King City is their secular base. ”

"Second-class race?"

Wutian was slightly stunned.

Ling Chenye looked at him strangely and said, "You shouldn't even know the second-class race, right?"

"The small tribe I belong to is located on the edge of the Eastern Continent, which is basically isolated from the world, and it is not surprising that I don't know the situation in the Eastern Continent. "There is no way of heaven.

"Well, I'm going to explain it to you. The major races in the Eastern Continent have a total of four levels, namely, the third-class race, the second-class race, the first-class race, the king race, and the peak race. ”

"The third-class race, in fact, is not in the stream, as long as there are gods in charge, it can be called a third-class race. ”

"The second-class race is different, and it needs at least one Five Tribulation Gods to sit in charge, such as the Ming King War Clan. ”

"The first-class race needs a Ten Tribulation God to sit in charge. ”

"The king race is even more remarkable, it needs a supreme to sit in the town, this kind of race is basically a war race ranked in the top 100. ”

"As for the peak race, it is the pillar of the Holy Realm, the Nine Great Heaven Defiant War Clan!"

Ling Chen said, as soon as he mentioned the Nine Great Heaven Fighting Clans, his eyes emitted a scorching light.

"I don't know if you've ever heard such a saying, the higher you stand, the worse you fall, wait, sooner or later, one day, I will let you all fall from the clouds and fall into the abyss!" Wutian sneered in his heart.

Seeing that Wutian didn't say a word, Ling Chenye smiled and said, "How is it, are you scared?"

"It's a little bit. ”

Wutian smiled faintly, suddenly had an idea, and asked: "No matter how you say it, the Ming King War Clan is also a second-class war clan, is there a spiritual vein in that clan? If there is no spiritual vein, entering the Ming King War Clan, won't it delay cultivation?"

"Of course, the Ming King War Clan has a total of two god-level spirit veins. I heard that the cultivation location of the Ming King Zhan Clan's worship is on top of the two spiritual veins, if the eldest brother can become an enshrinement, it will definitely soar, but under the premise, it depends on whether the eldest brother has the ability to do so. Ling Chen said.

"I'm a country horseman, not to mention worship, even the miscellaneous servants are also a fool's dream for me. ”

Wutian smiled self-deprecatingly, but he was thinking in his heart, if he could absorb these two god-level spirit veins, he would be able to help him break through to the Eight Tribulation Divine Spirits one hundred percent.

As long as you step into the Eight Tribulations Gods, you will be one step closer to the Supreme Realm!

Ling Chenye said with a smile: "Big brother, don't give up on yourself so much, the standard for the Ming King War Clan to recruit miscellaneous servants is not very high, as long as it is the Great Emperor, you can sign up, although the eldest brother has no breath, but he must have entered the Great Emperor Period, otherwise it is impossible to arrive at the Ming King City safely from such a remote place, why don't you go to the Ming King War Clan with me tomorrow to try your luck, what do you think?"

Wutian shook his head and said: "Forget it, I came out this time, just for the experience, and the rest of the things are better to mix less." ”

A second-class race with only the Five Tribulation Gods in charge didn't need to hide at all.

Ling Chenye said: "Since the eldest brother has said so, then I will no longer force it, may I ask the eldest brother's surname?"

Wutian said: "Fu Qiu." ”

"Brother Fu Qiu, thank you for your magic medicine, we will meet later. ”

Ling Chenye arched his hand and got up to leave.

Wutian was in the restaurant, and he sat until it was dark before he got up to pay the bill.

But just when the guy came to settle the expenses, his thoughts came and he forcibly searched the guy's soul!

When he got what he wanted, he waved his hand, and the man's body was wiped out on the spot, and then he turned around and left the restaurant.

On the street, Wutian lowered his head and walked towards the city gate, with a thoughtful light in his eyes.

He hadn't forgotten the art of soul searching, but he didn't want to use this thaumaturgy again, because it was taught to him by Xuanyuan Ao.

He would rather kill an innocent person than use what Regulus had taught him.

Some people may say that he is stupid, but who knows the pain in his heart? Who understands?

The moment he walked to the city gate, he decisively erased the method of soul searching.

Without Soul Searching, he could still get everything he wanted!

He wants to use his actions to prove that he is lawless, he doesn't need to rely on anyone, and he can still step on the pinnacle!

This night, he stood on the top of a mountain in Mingwang City, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and his eyes showed longing.

When he was reborn and buried the Battle Soul Ring and a few magical talismans in the grave, he did not forget that the ice coffin and Luo Shenqin were still in the Battle Spirit Ring.

But he still buried the Battle Soul Ring, he didn't really want to abandon everything in his previous life, he knew that after entering the Holy Realm, he was destined to hover on the verge of death, and he didn't want the jade man in the coffin to be hurt and implicated.

Therefore, leaving her in the Reincarnation Continent is the best choice.

However, at this moment, here, he did not have a friend, he did not have a loved one, his heart began to feel lonely, and he couldn't help but think of her.

Her figure, her sadness, her smile, her helplessness, the eternal pictures, involuntarily paid to his mind, making his heart like a knife, painful.

In the middle of the night, with a soft sigh, he left.

This time, he is going to the clan land of the Ming King Zhan Clan to snatch the two spiritual veins!

Forcibly read the man's memory, he already knows where the clan land of the Ming King Zhan clan is.

Half an hour later, he descended over a mountain range.

Below, the mountains and rivers are undulating, majestic and magnificent, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky, and the brocade is stacked with green.

And among the mountains and rivers, there are countless breaths, the lowest is the Great Emperor, and the strongest is a Five Tribulation Deity.

"Up!"

His body shook, and one after another blood-colored divine power rushed out of his body, turning into an ocean, rolling towards the mountains below!

The power of the gods envelops all directions!

At this moment, the creatures within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles trembled, and their bodies and minds were cold.

"Where is the senior, come to the clan land of my Ming King Zhan Clan?"

In the next moment, a sound of surprise sounded, with a little jealousy and a little awe.

A middle-aged man in black swept out of the mountain range, soared into the sky, and landed not far from the opposite side of Wutian, and said anxiously: "Senior, why are you here?"

Wutian said indifferently: "Take the spiritual vein." ”

When the words fell, the mountain below collapsed and the ground cracked, and two spiritual veins that were thousands of miles long were pulled out of the ground by the blood-colored divine power.

The two spirit veins were awakened, fierce and fierce, struggling desperately, but no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break free from the shackles of divine power and flew quickly towards Wutian.

However, the clansmen of the Ming King War Clan fell into a devastating disaster, just an instant, and most of the dead and wounded!

Seeing this, the black-clothed middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, the spiritual vein is the foundation of the Ming King family, and I ask the seniors to be merciful!"

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

When he came into contact with Wutian's gaze, the middle-aged man in black suddenly felt that a terrifying fierce aura rushed towards him, and suddenly it was like falling into the hell of Shura, and an inextricable fear emerged from the depths of his soul!

Who is this person?

It's just a look, and it actually contains such a terrifying and ferocious aura, is he a demon?

The middle-aged man in black was the patriarch of the Ming King War Clan, but at this moment, he couldn't afford to stop him at all, and watched as the two spiritual veins were captured by this masked man!