The Suneaters are short in stature, like modern-day elves. The patriarch sent a group of men to move his nephew's head.

The patriarch's skin has sagged slightly, and he looks old, but he still has the unique handsomeness of the Japanese cannibals. Standing on the towering round platform, he said to everyone: "Previously, the elders of my clan proposed that the problem-breaker was blessed by our clan for thousands of years, and now, the death of the nephew is inseparable from the efforts of everyone present, and I don't know who this artifact should be given to you?"

When Zhao Lei heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly to the patriarch of the Sun Eater Clan: "Patriarch, it's me who is me!

The patriarch lowered his head slightly, showed a kind smile, and said, "But, who of you here didn't fight hard to kill your nephew? You are just a small Qi cultivator, how do I know that you are not lucky enough? If I give you this artifact, it will be an injustice to others, so this artifact cannot be given to you." ”

The gap in Zhao Lei's heart was huge, and he wanted to rush upward, but Wang Zhao and Shao Zhuang on the side hurriedly grabbed him.

Qing Song said: "If we hadn't been fighting for our lives, where would we have your turn?"

Everyone had already been red-eyed by the artifact, and they were very greedy, and they echoed Qingsong one after another.

The patriarch was clearly deliberately stirring up strife. Wang Zhao raised his vigilance, fearing that the comer would not be good.

"After discussion, our clan thought of a way to solve this matter, our clan's artifact is a pink ice mandala flower, the ice mandala flower is spiritual, and it is born by choosing the master, once the ice lotus chooses the master, it will enter the master's body and the sea of consciousness. ”

"Therefore, when our clan sacrifices the Ice Mandala Flower, the owner it chooses is the owner of the artifact, and it will also be the master of my Sun-Eating Clan. The patriarch said.

Wang Zhao couldn't help but be even more vigilant in his heart, this person who got the artifact was afraid that he would be more auspicious.

The patriarch clasped his palms together and recited the incantation. He opened his palms, and a crystal clear pink Buddha flower jumped up.

The flowers are pure and thorough, and a faint pink lingers around, which does not look gaudy, but gives people a sense of elegance and holiness.

How can a flower be so beautiful?

Everyone showed greedy eyes at the ice flower, and the patriarch sent the ice flower to the top of everyone's heads with a wave of his hand.

The Ice Mandala Flower hovered back and forth on everyone's heads, and they stared at the Ice Flower tightly with a greedy expression. Only Wang Zhaoda had a sense of avoidance, for fear that the ice flowers would fall on his head and cause trouble.

The ice mandala flower began to linger on Wang Zhao's head after circling for a week.

Wang Zhao has been worried, and the people on the side are also looking forward to Binghua leaving Wang Zhao's head and coming to him.

Master Qiu Zhi suddenly said, "Xiao Zhao, be careful! This flower seems to have the same aura as you!"

It's a pity that Qiu Zhi's words have just been finished. The ice mandala flower entered Wang Zhao's sea of knowledge.

As soon as the ice flower entered, Wang Zhao felt as if a steady stream of spiritual power had poured into his body, which felt exactly the same as when she touched that pink blood droplet.

Along with the spiritual power came one deafening murmur after another, and Wang Zhao constantly heard all kinds of bewitchments that shook the Dao heart.

Someone said, "You were born to be hated, and your birth mother hated you to death, so why don't you fall into the devil and kill them all!"

Someone said: "You are very talented, you have practiced sword qi at a young age, but you have stayed in the outer gate for many years, and Li Zitong has entered the inner door as a waste, do you hate it?"

Some people say: "You have bad luck, others go into the secret realm to pick up heavenly treasures, you enter the secret realm and see the dire situation, do you hate? Do you hate this injustice of heaven?"

The words of injustice are endless, endless...

Wang Zhao's head struggled, and all the small dissatisfaction in her heart was infinitely magnified. She looked at the crowd who were sharpening their knives against her.

Wang Zhao took advantage of the fact that he was still sober, and said to everyone: "I am the only concubine of the Beilu Wang family, although the strength of Beilu is not good, it is more than enough to hunt down and kill a person who kills me." ”

When the crowd heard this, they were deterred. Shaozhuang Zhao Lei on the side also put his heart at ease, although the two of them admired the artifact, they valued the affection of several people more seriously.

The ice flower magnified Wang Zhao's greed, and also affected Wang Zhao's Dao heart, and wherever it went, darkness breeded.

Wang Zhao gradually felt that he was losing control.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly called: "Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao! Don't be controlled by it!"

But Wang Zhao couldn't restrain his mind at all, and the ice flower was eating away at her faster and faster.