Whoosh.

"Hurry up, the festival is about to begin, so hurry up and get ready. ”

In the Liangmeng Mountain, there were bursts of shouting and hustle and bustle, which seemed to be very lively.

This day is the day of the ancestor worship ceremony of the Chijia clan of the spirit clan here, and it is just a small clan among the thousands of spirit clans in the Muyun Spirit Domain, and it is attached to the upper clan such as the Luan Spirit Clan to survive.

I saw a day of the Chijia clan with four hands and four legs, a yellow face, and a red armor on their backs, full of joy and seriousness, and they were busy and orderly in handling various things.

Most of these weak races are not humanoid, like the Liufeng and Guangmu races that Wang Mo encountered back then, countless years ago, they were also powerful races among the spirit races.

It's just that after countless years of change, it is weak to the point of being bullied.

Airplanes.

Suddenly, a colorful boat broke through the sky, noble and gorgeous, attracting the attention of countless people of the Chijia clan when it landed.

"The Lord of the Luan Spirit is coming, and I will welcome you quickly. ”

In front of the main hall in the Liangmeng Mountain, there was a joyful voice, and then dozens of rays of light rose to the sky and greeted the boat.

"Patriarch Chijia, Chiyou Ming led the people of the clan to welcome the envoy of the main clan. ”

The sturdy old man of the Chijia clan at the head respectfully saluted the boat.

The clansmen behind him all bowed down and bowed, not daring to look at the boat.

As soon as his words came out, Chi Youming immediately led the dozens of clansmen, respectfully standing on both sides to lead the way, without showing the slightest dissatisfaction because the people in the boat did not show up.

Immediately afterward, the bells and drums below rang out in unison, resounding through the void to welcome the arrival of the boat.

The Chijia clan is too weak, and the strongest is only in the early stage of the sixth order, and every time the clan sacrifices, the nearby Luanling clan city will send a few strong people to watch the ceremony.

Other races close to the territory of the Chijia clan will also come to visit, but looking at the boat that has been lowered, there is a hint of envy in their eyes.

Among their clan, there are also many grand ceremonies, but they cannot get the envoy of the Luanling clan.

Guy is a little bit, when the grand ceremony of the Red Armor Clan opens, there will be an extremely rare treasure revealed, this kind of treasure is only useful to the Spirit Clan below the sixth order, and it is only for the earth attribute spirit root.

In this way, the treasures obtained after each grand ceremony will be directly taken by the neighboring Luan Ling clan.

If it weren't for the fact that this treasure could only be opened by the bloodline of the Chijia clan, otherwise it would have been taken away by the Luan Ling clan for various reasons, and it was precisely because of this treasure that it was not high-end, and it had great restrictions, even if it attracted a little race to watch, but because of the might of the Luan Ling clan, he did not dare to make a mistake.

Therefore, for countless years, the Chijia clan has also been stable.

"The envoy came, and the ceremony began. ”

The high shout, with the blessing of mana, overwhelmed all the chaotic noises, making the noise in the entire mountain range pause.

"No. ”

Immediately after, a loud shout sounded, and an invisible wave flashed in the mountain range.

But I saw that at the top of the mountain, Chi Youming led a few clansmen who were dressed very strangely, whispering in their mouths, dancing with their hands, and posing in various weird poses.

With the sound of a dance-like wrinkle, the altar not far away began to tremble faintly, and after the tea effort, an earthy yellow light rose to the sky.

"Inject blood quickly. ”

Chi Youming hurriedly shouted, opened his mouth and spit out a blood mist, and under the traction of mana, he turned into a blood arrow and rushed into the red light.

With his order, not only a few clansmen around him, but even dozens of strong people around him, all cast magic tricks, forced out a piece of essence blood, and threw it into the yellow mang.

Airplanes.

As all the essence and blood merged into the yellow mang, suddenly, there was a tremor, and the entire mountain top trembled with it.

There was such a big movement, but there was no change in the altar, and the onlookers of the spirit monks of all races were all looking sideways, except for the five-colored boat that was still floating on the top of the mountain, and there was no movement at all.

Immediately afterwards, Na Chi Youming hurriedly pinched the trick again and again, and his complexion changed from the original golden yellow to light yellow, then to earth yellow, and finally to pale.

Bean-sized beads of sweat continued to drip down, hazy sweat mist flashed, and the few old people of the Red Armor clan who were constantly dancing were motionless at this moment, as if all their essence had disappeared and turned into a color like gypsum.

Rise.

Suddenly, a sound like a dragon's groan came out, and I saw that within the yellow light that rushed out of the altar, seven or eight golden streamers shot out violently, shooting into the void.

"The breath of the earth comes out, please collect it. ”

Chi Youming's face was excited, this time there was one more streamer than before, and he only hoped that the people in the boat would show mercy and give him a chance to be strong in the Red Armor Clan.

Unexpectedly, when his words fell, there was no news in the boat that he had directly taken the breath of the earth and left, as in previous years, but there was no movement.

Seeing that the breath of the thick earth was about to go away, and if it was delayed any longer, it would disappear into the void, Chi Youming gritted his teeth, and he couldn't take out a spirit pill and swallow it, and his body suddenly soared towards those few golden streamers.

When their clansmen saw such a scene, those who knew a little bit of the inside story all showed a touch of suspicion, in their memory, this grand ceremony once every thousand years, the envoys of the Luanling clan, always took the treasures and left, why there was no movement at all this time.

But what made them even more suspicious was that as Chi Youming put away all the streamers, the colorful boat was still motionless, and no one showed up at all.

"Please take the treasure. ”

Chi Youming flew to the front with a little nervousness, and respectfully leaned over to hold the jade box.

But as his words fell, there was still no movement in the boat, and after three times, Chi Youming gritted his teeth, passed through the colorful glow, and fell into the boat.

But what shocked him was that there was not the slightest figure in the boat, let alone any envoys of the Luan Ling Clan.

Just when he was full of doubts, the top of the mountain below suddenly trembled, and the rumbling sound continued, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the fading yellow brilliance in the altar actually skyrocketed again.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the altar showed the slightest sign of crumbling.

"Not good. ”

No one knew what was hidden under the altar, even those Spirit Clans who were watching the Red Armor Clan, and even the strong people sent by the Luan Spirit Clan, didn't know about it.

But Chi Youming knew that their so-called magic technique of sacrificing heaven and earth with blood and condensing the breath of the thick earth in the spiritual veins to gather treasures was just a scam.

For many years, the Red Armor Clan has been carefully hiding this secret, and it has been passed down by word of mouth until now.

But in this case, it was obvious that something had happened at the bottom of the altar, so how could he not be shocked.

In particular, the boat of the envoy of the Luan Ling clan was empty, and the first thought was that the Luan Ling clan had discovered the hidden treasure of the Chijia clan and entered the mountain range to seize the treasure.

Can't help it, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Chi Youming's mouth, if it was really the Luan Ling Clan who wanted to take it away, he couldn't stop it at all, and forcibly blocked it, it was just to cause trouble for the race disciples, maybe the Luan Ling Clan would also cause a catastrophe because of the Red Armor Clan's concealment.

As the top of the mountain trembled, the yellow brilliance in the altar became more and more intense, and the altar was violently broken through, and after about half an hour, the entire altar had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a bottomless pit.

Under the stunned and inexplicable gaze of everyone, a man who was obviously a member of the Luanling clan jumped out of the big pit, and swept around indifferently, and then added to the light, and rose to the sky, as if no one was far away, even with the colorful boat, he didn't look like he had taken it away.

As the patriarch of the Chijia clan, Chi Youming knew that the treasure that had been hidden in the clan for many years was taken away, but under the fence, he didn't dare to stop it in the slightest, so he could only watch the other party leave.

It's just that what puzzled him was that as far as he knew, when the Red Armor Clan moved in here to start the festival, the Luanling Clan had sent a seventh-order powerhouse to secretly observe, but they didn't find the slightest thing, so why was it noticed now.

What's even more strange is that there are more than 100 envoys from the Luan Ling Clan every time, which is very majestic, but why only one person showed up in the end this time.

Chi Youming is destined not to know about these, and even if he does, he doesn't dare to ask, because he knows that the person who takes away the treasure is definitely not an existence that the Chijia clan can provoke

"Brother Liu, the treasure has been obtained. ”

Thousands of miles away from Liangmeng Mountain, a faint light suddenly fell, and then it was hidden, and the person who walked out of the formation was Yuan Shanglong, who asked eagerly.

"Brother Yuan, look at it, is this treasure or not. ”

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, flipped his wrist, took out a jade box, and when he opened it, a golden streamer suddenly emitted from it, although it was extremely bright, it was not dazzling at all.

I saw that in the faint glow, a treasure the size of a thumb, like a jade dragon, trembled and trapped by several talismans, and could not be taken off at all.

"The Earth Spirit Dragon is the most precious treasure of the earth system, and it is this treasure. ”

The moment he saw the jade dragon, Yuan Shanglong breathed a little eagerly, and rushed to the front eagerly, reaching out to grab the jade box.

Unexpectedly, the brilliance flashed, and the jade box disappeared without a trace in Wang Mo's hands, and he looked at Yuan Shanglong, whose complexion had changed slightly, with a smile and said: "Yuan Daoyou, don't worry, this thing took a lot of effort to take it down, and Daoyou has not paid for it, so as not to let it run away again, and then it will take a lot of effort." ”

"This can be"

Yuan Shanglong's face flashed blue and red, and it was a little ugly.

"Could it be that Yuan Daoyou still believes that it can't be done in the next place, if so, ask Yuan Daoyou to take the treasure, and he will no longer walk with the Daoist friends in the next, and the matter of leaving the Luan Ling clan together will not be mentioned. ”

Wang Mo turned his face and turned his head away in displeasure, but he didn't mean to take out the jade box at all.

"How could it be, how could it be, put it in Brother Liu's place, how could I not be at ease, I just saw the treasure in front of me, and I was anxious for a while. ”

Yuan Shanglong waved his hand again and again and said.

He also has to rely on Wang Mo's strength, and during this time, ensure that he is safe and where he is willing to let him go.

What's more, he had already decided that the reason why Wang Mo was hunted down and killed by the Luan Ling clan must be because of some kind of treasure, and if he walked with him, he would attack his uncle Yuan Tianque when he saw him.

Seeing that it is not a cultivation in the middle of the Nirvana Spirit Realm, even if it is rumored to kill the city lord of the seventh order overlord, it is just relying on treasures.

Under the sneak attack of the powerhouses of the Spirit Void Realm, Yuan Shanglong didn't believe that Wang Mo could dodge it, not to mention that his uncle Yuan Tianque was not an ordinary Spirit Void Realm overlord.

When the time comes, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it will naturally fall into their hands.

Seeing his expression, Wang Mo relaxed his cheeks and put on a smiling appearance.