Chapter 1201: Old Rules

"Hmph, Golden Ape, this is my Frost Wolf Clan, and this clan is kind enough to you." The Frostwolf Patriarch snorted, a threat flashing in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out.

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little tense.

The two patriarchs of the golden ape and the eye fish put away the smiles on their faces at the same time.

The three patriarchs knew it well.

As long as you hold on to the thighs of this Great Flame Dragon King, at least the three major clans present, your own clan can be ranked first.

In the future, it is very likely that he will become the head of the eight clans of the wasteland.

"Frost wolf, now in the stone house, it's my Golden Ape Tribe Holy Maiden." The golden ape slowly raised his head, his gaze unabashed.

Now that it's clear, I simply don't pretend anymore.

"You ......"

"Golden Ape! Don't forget, there are also saints in our clan, and I have known Mr. Ye for a long time."

"There is a first come, first come, and your golden ape tribe is always the second." The frostwolf patriarch's eyes were shocked, and he spoke in a loud voice.

The momentum overshadowed one end, as if pulling back a city.

The Golden Ape Patriarch's face changed slightly, and he quickly calmed down again.

He looked at the man in front of him and let out a sneer.

"Huh."

"The latecomer is not incapable."

"Let's do what we can to ourselves." Not to be outdone, the Golden Ape Patriarch immediately replied.

This kind of thing, on a technical level, has a lot of scalability.

Which clan's holy daughter can firmly grasp the heart of the Great Yan Dragon King, and no one can be sure until the end.

Between the words,-for-tat.

The two patriarchs looked at each other, as if they were about to tear the air.

On its side.

The eyes of the fish patriarch flashed, and he couldn't interject for a while.

Her heart suddenly felt anxious.

"Morning Dew, this matter is related to the survival of the clan, and you can't lose to others." The Eye Fish Patriarch reacted and turned his head sharply to look at his holy daughter.

"Patriarch, I'm ......" Chenlu's cheeks were flushed, and he was a little overwhelmed.

She didn't expect it either.

The patriarch of the tribe, who is usually high above, will fight for this kind of thing here.

"What am I?"

"Come on, come on, you're too young, and you still need your own guidance, and my eyefish tribe can have a head start." The eyes of the Eye Fish Patriarch were full of determination, and he instantly saw the direction of the future development of the tribe.

Now, without further ado.

Ignoring the patriarchs of the two clans in front of him, he pulled his own holy daughter and went to take care of himself.

See this scenario.

The frost wolf clan was shocked, and the sense of crisis in his heart skyrocketed.

"Damn it!"

"Where is the clan elder? I, the Frostwolf Clan, must choose a few more saints." The Frostwolf Patriarch immediately turned around and began to act.

For a while, only the Golden Ape Patriarch was left, standing alone in front of the stone house a little messy.

"This ......"

"Can it still be like this?"

"Why didn't my clan think of that? Our clan can also choose a few more saints......" The Golden Ape Patriarch patted his thigh, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure in his heart, and without hesitation, he turned around and left to join the action.

Meanwhile.

Inside the stone house ahead.

Yun Zhixia's eyes were like silk, and she swayed her body and stepped forward, sat next to the stone platform, looked at the people beside her with her eyes, and the smile on her face became a little thicker.

Her posture was slightly sideways, and she squeezed Ye Wentian's arm in a dangerous place.

Ip Mantian turned his head.

The two of them looked at each other, and the breathing of the person next to them was a little shorter.

"Mr. Ye, why don't we get down to business first?" Yun Zhixia's eyebrows were lowered, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and her jade hand fell down her fingertips with red silk.

The wheezing seemed to be thicker.

"You should, come here in person." Ye Wentian was unmoved and spoke bluntly.

The core disciples of the Royal Beast Gate are not ordinary people.

This woman is extremely not simple.

If you guess correctly, this woman must be like Na Ruan by her side

A sword-like guardian powerhouse, the incarnation of a god-level powerhouse.

"Giggles, it's all the same." Yun Zhixia chuckled.

Leaning in again.

"Please don't take it to heart about the matter of the square."

"You can also see, I only need to give an order, and the two clans of the fish and the golden ape will pour out the strength of the whole clan."

"As far as I know, Bai Qian, the young master of this sect, now controls four of the eight major clans, which means that as long as he gives an order, the four major clans will join forces without hesitation."

Yun Zhixia spoke repeatedly.

She needs to ask for help from the people in front of her, so she needs to inform them of the current situation of the tribe in the wasteland.

Ip Mantian's eyes flashed slightly.

"You want me to kill him for you?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person beside him, and his voice was very direct.

Yun Zhixia's eyes trembled, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Yes."

"I'll do my best to help you."

"You came to the wasteland for the Tengzu demon spirits of the Eight Great Clans, as long as this matter is completed, I will not compete with you for the Eight Great Demon Spirits." Yun Zhixia saw that the person next to him was so direct, but he didn't talk too much nonsense. Ь.

When Ye Wentian heard this, he looked at him deeply.

Do the young masters dare to kill?

This woman is not small!

"Enclosure, what?" Ye Wentian did not agree, but suddenly opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

Yun Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled.

"Hehe, the disciple of this sect lineage, there is no restriction on the curse seal, so it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"You must have guessed that."

"This polar wasteland is equivalent to the back garden of my Imperial Beast Gate, and you can also understand it as a place of trial."

"The so-called trial, in addition to the basic tasks of the sect, is more important to leave a great reputation in the enclosure, the more famous it is, the higher the status among the peers after returning to the sect."

As for the basic task, ordinary people can grab an ordinary demon spirit, and the inheritance disciples need to collect the Tengzu demon spirit, one of the eight major clans, as a favor.

The task is actually not difficult.

Prestige is the key!

After they have completed the trial and left, the followers will re-enter the wasteland and hear the legends about them.

Yun Zhixia spoke truthfully. Ь.

Compared with the young master's team, she is now at a deep disadvantage.

The Great Flame Dragon King in front of him was undoubtedly the key to this trial.

"Understood."

"The bigger the movement, the higher the prestige." Ye Wentian smiled.

The young master summoned the patriarchs of the eight major clans, thinking that this was also the purpose.

And the woman in front of her is the sword that went sideways, kicking all the people in this trial out of the wasteland, and in the end only she was left.

Among them, there may be any restrictions, so I thought of practicing with myself.

"Yes, would you like to work with me?" The smile on Yun Zhixia's face became a little bigger, and her jade hand was swiping, and her technique was extremely skillful.

"Huh." Ip Man was stunned and calmed down.

Enjoy a moment.

There was a slight twinkle in his eyes.

"It's easy to say."

"After all, you asked me to kill someone."

"Old rule, how much are you going to pay for this order?" Ye Wentian lowered his head and glanced politely.

Yun Zhixia's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and quickly returned to normal.

Although I had expected it, I still felt a little unhappy in my heart.

The Great Flame Dragon King in front of him is strong and strong, and black is really black.

"I'm not rich, and the thousand pieces of spirit jade I gave you are already all my belongings." Yun Zhixia took a deep breath and spoke softly.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

No money?

That won't do.

"In that case, I don't send it." Ye Wentian got up directly.

The person next to him was stunned.