In the ancient, empty hall, the big man stood up in fear, his back was already wet with cold sweat, he was secretly glad in his heart that he was not punished, if the punishment was really lowered, not only him, but also the Jinwu clan behind him would be implicated.

Dahan said respectfully: "Hexagram senior, my third brother was killed in this mission, and the treasure of my Golden Crow Clan was also lost, and I also ask my senior to help my Golden Crow Clan find the person who killed my third brother." ”

Dahan's expression was sincere, he clenched his hands, his third brother was killed in the mission again, making him lose his relatives, and the treasure of the Golden Crow Clan was also lost, which was definitely a big blow to the Golden Crow Clan, and it was precisely because of the existence of the Dementor Banner that the Golden Crow Clan could stand out among the many demon beast tribes.

Now that the Dementor Banner has been lost, the Golden Crow Clan's status among the Demon Clan is bound to plummet, and he must retrieve it in the shortest possible time.

After a moment of silence, the old man in the linen robe in the main hall dripped a drop of his own blood on the bronze mirror.

The moment the blood dripped on, the surface of the bronze mirror was like a calm lake suddenly thrown into a stone, causing a ripple, and then a picture appeared.

In the bronze mirror, the vague outline of the Great Wall of the Frontier appeared, and through an arch in and out of the Great Wall, the figure of a person appeared, but the figure of this person had a blurred face and could not be seen really.

The old man in the linen robe immediately bit his index finger and dripped the second drop of blood, the second drop of blood merged into the surface of the bronze mirror that seemed to be the surface of the water, and the figure of the man in the picture became clear, it was Ye Chen's face.

At this moment, Ye Chen in the tavern frowned and let out a cold snort.

The picture in the bronze mirror in front of the old man suddenly became undulating and turbulent, and the picture in the bronze mirror disappeared in an instant.

The old man's old face showed heaviness, and he put away the bronze mirror in front of him.

Then, the old man took out a picture scroll, picked up the pen and waved it on it, and a moment later the figure of a burly man appeared in the picture scroll, this man stood at the guard of the Great Wall of the Border Region, his face was resolute, and there were three bags full of beast pills on the wooden table in front of him.

Subsequently, the old man in the linen robe handed the scroll to the big man, and the big man standing in the main hall took the scroll from the old man's hand.

With a hideous look in his eyes, Dahan slowly opened the scroll, and he stared at the face of the person in the scroll, as if he wanted to engrave it in his mind.

At this time, the old man's voice came, vicissitudes and long, "The person in this picture scroll is the one who killed your third brother and took away the treasure of your Golden Crow clan......"

After a moment of silence, the old man slowly spoke, "However, this person hasn't even fully seen through me, if you want to seek revenge, you must do it yourself!" ”

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking, he took out the bronze mirror again with a solemn expression, this time there are many unknowns in the war, he must be more cautious.

After the big man got the scroll, he left the hall murderously, not taking the old man's words to heart at all.

After the old man left, he looked at the bronze mirror, wanting to divinate the context of this war between the demon clan and the barbarians......

Border area, Tianshui Town, restaurant.

Li Ziyang and the others all noticed the change in Ye Chen just now, and they all looked at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and at that moment just now, he suddenly felt that someone was spying on him, but this sense of peeping disappeared in a flash.

Ye Chen shook his head lightly to signal that there was nothing to do.

Soon, Xiao Er brought the food and a pot of wine from the border region.

As soon as the task was completed, the four people who had experienced a fight quickly feasted.

Ye Chen took a sip of the wine that was a specialty of this region.

There was a faint smell of blood in the wine, Ye Chen guessed that the blood of the beast was added in the brewing process, and after the wine was in his stomach, Ye Chen felt a hot feeling rising from his abdomen, as if a flame was burning.

At the same time, there is still a trace of blood and qi still circling out, circulating in the body, warm and beaming.

Li Ziyang and the three of them drank happily, I don't know when the war will come suddenly, and now is one of the few quiet times.

A pot of wine was drunk by four people, although the four of them were not drunk, but they were all slightly drunk in their eyes, and after they were full of wine and food, the four returned to the small courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Ye Chen distributed all the resources exchanged to the three of them, allowing them to use this peaceful time to strengthen their strength before the war came.

Li Ziyang and the three of them had a happy look on their faces, and looked at the resources in their hands, the three of them were instantly full of confidence, with these resources in their hands, they would definitely be able to improve their strength again in a short period of time.

After that, the three of them took the cultivation resources and returned to their rooms.

Ye Chen looked up at the sky, there was no cloud, but Ye Chen felt that a depressing atmosphere was condensing.

Then he entered the room, sat cross-legged on the futon, and meditated.

Li Ziyang returned to the room, he took out those cultivation resources with blazing heat in his eyes, the resources exchanged this time used up all the merits this time, these resources are naturally extremely precious, and Ye Chen specially exchanged some resources suitable for their cultivation according to the different realms of the three of them.

Li Ziyang took out a porcelain jar from a pile of resources, and when he opened it, the bloody aura that rushed to the sky immediately rushed to his face.

He looked at the crimson beast blood in the jar, these beast blood were the essence blood of the powerful demon beasts in the demon clan, every drop was incomparably precious, and it had great benefits for the barbarians who took the path of refining the body, comparable to the treasures of heaven and earth.

Li Ziyang couldn't wait to drink the jar of beast blood, his skin instantly turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and this moment was like being in a furnace......

Li Zitian calmed down when he returned to the room, his eyes showed a resolute gaze, the war is coming, and when the time comes, it will definitely be a tragic situation of rivers of blood and corpses all over the field, he can only become stronger before the war comes, in order to chop the waves in the reverse current of this war, and avoid becoming one of the corpses everywhere.

Then Li Zitian began to cultivate quietly.

Li Ziming looked at these bottles and cans in front of him, and he had no distractions, because there was that drop of ancient god blood in the sea of consciousness in his body, and his physical strength had been increasing at an astonishing speed, it was precisely because of that drop of ancient god blood that his cultivation speed was much faster than his two brothers, and he felt that his current physical strength was only half a step away from the god king realm.

Li Ziming looked at these resources in front of him with great confidence, with the auxiliary cultivation of these resources, he was confident that he could enter the realm of the god king in a short period of time.

Li Ziming's eyes were resolute, and he picked up the pill in front of him and began to swallow it.