Chapter 155: The Gathering of Storms
Fighting is not allowed in the Holy City, otherwise the Heavenly Soldiers of the Feather God Dynasty will maintain order as soon as possible and kill the troublemakers on the spot, regardless of race.
But outside the Holy City, there is bloodshed from time to time, mostly due to the snatching of treasures cut out of the stone, but also some personal grudges and conflicts between different races.
All the tribes in the northern region are respected by the strong, and strength is the only standard for speaking in this red land, and the human race living here has also formed a fierce folk style, and they will start fighting if they don't agree with each other, and they only rely on strength to speak.
At this moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath and paid attention to the development of the situation in the field.
"Woo......"
The lid of the coffin was completely opened, and the cold air flow brought a howling cold wind, which made the body shiver and shiver.
Ye Nan was unmoved, the surface of her fair body was shrouded in a layer of hazy fairy mist, and the whole person looked holy and flawless.
She had reasonable reason to believe that among the people in the Northern Regions at this moment, there must be monks in the Immortal Mansion World in the past, who were more likely to witness the scene of her battle with their own eyes and be able to recognize her.
The Feather God Dynasty has stationed a heavenly army in the Holy City, and there must be a heavenly general led by it.
The power of the king of the slashing path, she is absolutely unable to be reined in at present, and she cannot reveal her identity.
Therefore, at the moment when the power of the flying immortal was condensed into an immortal sword, Ye Nan made the sword body bloom with a brilliant fairy light, concealing the incomparable edge, and splitting the one person and one beast in front of him.
With the blessing of the secret law of Xingzi and the rich essence of heaven and earth here, her movements were as fast as meteors, and her shots only happened between lightning and flint.
"The Origin Heavenly Master of the Human Race and the Young Master of the Ancient Royal Clan are about to gamble, and the servants are anxious, which is what makes you abrupt."
At this moment, an extremely feminine male voice came from the coffin-shaped chariot.
All the monks were amazed when they heard this, their mounts and coachmen were slaughtered, and this alien could still maintain such an indifferent attitude and did not make a direct move.
Ye Nan was unmoved, as quiet as a sheep fat jade statue, and her eyes like water were very clear, without a trace of waves.
At this moment, a pair of pale hands poked out of the coffin, the nails were very long, each one flashing with a cold light, extremely sharp.
The man seemed to have just woken up from a nap, as if he was in a state of confusion, stretching his arms covered with fine scales in the air.
But in the eyes of everyone, this scene is extremely infiltrating. The chariot was clearly a coffin, and then two dead man-like hands stretched out from it, which was very strange.
In the next second, a man stood upright from the coffin, looking like the slaughtered coachman, his face was pale, and his two arms were covered with fine silver scales, which was a unique symbol of one of the ten thousand tribes in the Northern Regions and the Ghost Clan.
He had a strange smile on his face, his face was so soft that it was a little difficult to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, and his silver pupils glanced at the monks watching the battle on both sides, and then slowly spoke again:
"The husband is reckless, and I hope I don't disturb your interest in watching the gambling stone event."
With that, the man actually bowed to the monks on both sides, and the strange smile on his face did not diminish.
"However, even if the husband is at fault first, I as the young master should be punished, and if you kill my people and kill my mount, then you can replace them and pull the cart for me. These two hundred miles, send me to the holy city, and I am not to blame for the past. ”
The young master of the Ghost Clan looked at Ye Nan again, and spoke without yin or yang, although there was a smile on his face, his silver pupils were full of banter and gloom.
As soon as these words came out, all sides were silent.
"It is said that the ghost clan is moody, and it is difficult to communicate except for their own people. They like to eat and drink well and serve the captured Terrans, but after fattening, they ......"
Some monks recalled some rumors about the Ghost Clan, and before they finished speaking, they saw the eyes of the young master of the Ghost Clan sweeping over, and Shengsheng swallowed the words that followed.
"Aren't the primeval tribes about to be self-proclaimed? How can you still come out and walk the world? ”
"What do you know, Master Yuantian personally gambled on the stone, and he would definitely be able to cut something shocking out of the stone, even the Taigu clan couldn't sit still, in my opinion, I'm afraid even the ancient royal clan would send someone here."
"I don't think so, there have been Yin soldiers lately, I'm afraid something is going to happen."
Many monks communicated privately on the sidelines, and their own strength was relatively strong, and they were not afraid of the ghost clan who were not even considered a royal family.
"Boom ......"
At this moment, there was another sound like thunder in the sky.
A purple chariot rushed in, and it was pulled by nine giant beasts, each of which was like a small mountain, murderous and terrifying.
In front of the chariot, there were more than a dozen fierce-looking Taigu clansmen who opened the way, covered with scales and with divine wings on their backs, and several of them had snake bodies without legs, like a group of demon gods, swinging monstrous demon clouds.
This kind of majesty is by no means comparable to that of the mere ghost clan, and the young master of the ghost clan put away his smile, flew out of the coffin, and stood respectfully aside, obviously recognizing the comer.
"It's ...... Chariots of the Valley of the Gods! They are the people of the Valley of the Gods! ”
A monk secretly opened his mouth and told the origin of the comer.
The rest of the monks were all awe-struck when they heard this, the Valley of the Gods was an ancient royal family, second only to the royal family, and one of the most powerful royal families.
"The gambling stone festival is coming, I don't want to make more trouble, but add to the trouble, can you give Tianyue a face, wait for Tiandu to gamble with the source heavenly master, and then solve the matter separately?"
A female voice came from the purple chariot, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, pleasant to the ear.
"It's actually the sister of the young master of the Divine Spirit Valley, the Tianyue Fairy is here in person, since the fairy has opened the golden mouth, how can I not obey the truth."
The young master of the Ghost Clan still has a tone of not a man, not a woman, but he looks very respectful, revealing the noble identity of the person in the chariot.
"...... Uproar"
A thick purple light bloomed from around the chariot, directly enveloping the young master of the Ghost Clan, and then connected into the chariot.
"Roar!"
In the next second, the nine-headed beast roared in the sky, then stepped into the void, rumbled, and pulled the chariot again.
Several of the primeval clans who had opened the way glanced at everyone coldly, and quickly sank into the holy city two hundred miles away with the chariot.
"The one who gambled with the Source Heavenly Master was the young master of the Divine Spirit Valley, Zi Tiandu, and his sister also came here in person to help his younger brother."
There was no bloodshed as imagined, and many monks were secretly relieved.
At the same time, they knew the identities of both sides of the gambling stone, and their eyes were bright and full of expectations.
The fairy glow in Ye Nan's palm gradually faded, and she regained into a pair of white and flawless hands, her watery eyes were very quiet, looking in the direction of the holy city.
Although she was reluctant to reveal her identity, if the other party insisted on making a move, she would not hesitate to fight and behead the other party, but she never thought that Zi Tiandu's sister would stop the conflict.
However, the other party's attitude seemed to be approachable, but in fact, he only spoke to the young master of the ghost clan, and did not ask the opinions of both parties, and suppressed the situation with a gentle force, and there was a kind of indifference from the primeval royal family.
Before entering the Holy City, he encountered such an incident.
Ye Nan could already predict that after the gambling stone event began, this legendary ancient city in front of him would become a place of great encounters!
She ignored the constant gazes of the monks around her, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the majestic giant city in front of her.
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