"This can be done!" Wuchen gritted his teeth and suddenly spoke.

Regardless of his sister being by his side, Wuchen raised his right hand and slapped his forehead, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his blood turned into a red leaf in mid-air, the texture was clear, exuding a strange glow, a breath of wood attributes, rushing to his face, Meng Hao saw it, his eyes flashed slightly.

"It's actually related to blood...... No, it's not the bloodline, it's the special feature of this thing, which needs to be fused with the body?"

The woman's face changed, and she was about to stop it.

"Sister, this is my choice!" Wuchen raised his head and spoke sharply, the woman's footsteps paused, her face was complicated, looking at her brother who was serious and persistent, thinking of the bitterness of the two sisters and brothers over the years, she sighed in her heart and closed her eyes.

The leaves fell in front of Meng Hao, Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched it gently, and immediately the blood-colored leaves dissipated, turning into a wisp of red breath, blending into Meng Hao's fingers, forming a picture in his mind.

In the picture, it is a special technique of planting leaves in one's body, which is very comprehensive and can be called a secret technique, which cannot be mastered by people who are not of the three bloodlines.

After a long time, Meng Hao's eyes showed essence, and after nodding, he stood up.

"Let's go. ”

Wuchen took a deep breath, got up and bowed deeply to Meng Hao again, from the moment he gave the tribe's secret method, he had given too much, if Meng Hao couldn't help him here, then Wuchen didn't dare to think about what he would be like in the future.

For him, this time...... It's a bet!

In this bet, he pressed everything he had!

"Seniors. She's my sister. Uling. Wuchen got up. Some didn't dare to look at his sister, so he introduced it to Meng Hao in a low voice.

"Wuchen gave you a secret technique, which is considered a violation of the clan rules, if you deceive him here, I, Wu Ling, swear by the clan, you and I will not die!" still thinks that Wuchen has been deceived, and he has a strong murderous intent towards Meng Hao in his heart.

In her opinion, since Meng Hao asked for the secret technique before, he had already exposed his evil intentions, this kind of person cannot be kept, once it is found out that his exercises are obtained from Wuchen, then even if Wuchen is a descendant of the three bloodlines, he will not be able to escape punishment.

The reason why she didn't stop it was because she was afraid of hurting Wuchen's self-esteem. But secretly she had a plan and passed the matter. I tried my best to kill Meng Hao.

"If you want to blame, blame you for not being so greedy!" Wu Ling glanced at Meng Hao deeply, and in his heart he already regarded the other party as a dead person.

Meng Hao smiled slightly, did not speak, but walked forward with his hands behind his back, and the five green wood wolves all raised their heads, with laziness, and followed behind Meng Hao one by one.

Wuchen led the way, and Wu Ling saw that Meng Hao didn't pay attention to him, he snorted coldly in his heart, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he also followed behind.

When passing by the courtyard of the third-order Silong Shuimu, Wu Ling stopped Wu Chen, walked into the courtyard by himself, and when he walked out after a while, she was followed by an old man.

The old man looked arrogant, he was the one who scolded Meng Hao for how to raise alien demons, and he was also in the area of this courtyard, which was not small, and was responsible for managing all the cultivation of alien demons, the real guest of the Wuda tribe, the third-order Silong Shuimu master.

On his shoulder, lying on his stomach was a snake, like a blue branch, which looked crystal clear, and sometimes spit out the core, and its eyes showed indifference.

"Thank you Master Mizuki, this grace Wuling is unforgettable!" Wuling looked respectful, for the third-order Silong in front of her, even if she was a descendant of the three bloodlines, she didn't dare to offend, this time for Wuchen, she paid a great price, so she asked Mizuki to help.

"Since you brought the token in this matter, the old man owed this favor back then, so he will help you, but only this once, not as an example, and the old man is not responsible for the victory or defeat. When the old man walked out, he spoke lightly, and the pride in his expression was very obvious.

As soon as he walked out, the old man Shuimu's gaze swept over Meng Hao, and then showed a touch of displeasure, and then looked at the green wood wolves behind Meng Hao, his eyes flashed, he had seen Meng Hao's green wood wolf before, and saw something good, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Why are there still others?" After seeing Meng Hao at this moment, he looked at Wu Ling and frowned.

"That's my brother's invitation, Master Mizuki......" Wu Ling hesitated for a moment and explained softly.

Mizuki's displeasure became even more obvious, and he snorted coldly.

"Since you have invited others, the old man will not participate. Mizuki's face sank, his big sleeves flicked, and he turned around to go back to the courtyard, he felt that with his own identity, how could he participate in this matter with a low-level demon cultivator who was not even a Si Long.

Meng Hao saw this old man of Shuimu behaving like this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't speak, but looked at how this Wuchen and Wuling chose.

Wu Ling was anxious, in order to ask this master Mizuki to make a move, she had paid a lot of price, after glancing at Meng Hao fiercely at this moment, she hurriedly caught up with the old man Mizuki, with pleading on her face, and whispered a lot, and even bit her silver teeth, and promised some more price, Mizuki reluctantly nodded, and when she turned around, she didn't look at Meng Hao, and walked proudly in front.

Wu Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but the bitterness was even stronger, she glanced at Wuchen deeply, she shook her head, there was some disappointment in her eyes, she always felt that Wuchen did not listen to her own words and made a big mistake.

With a light sigh, Wu Ling walked forward, accompanied by the arrogant Master Shuimu, walking in the distance, Meng Hao smiled, his expression was always indifferent, and the somewhat silent Wu Chen, walking behind, the group shuttled through the area where low-level demons were raised, and stepped on the peak.

All the way Meng Hao looked around, Wuchen was always silent, until everyone reached the middle of the peak, until the front of Wuling took out a branch in his right hand, and waved a blue light straight into the sky, in mid-air, this blue light exploded, and there was a loud roar.

It seems that this loud noise has brought Wuchen's consciousness back to return, he took a deep breath, looked at the more than ten Changhong that flew down from the top of the mountain in the loud noise, and looked at the same as the interruption of this mountain peak, after the loud noise, from another row of houses, dozens of people walked out, as well as many people from the Wuda tribe under the mountain, also came one after another, his eyes showed a touch of decisiveness and firmness, turned to look at Meng Hao, and bowed deeply with his fists.

"Leave everything to the master. ”

Meng Hao smiled and nodded slightly, his impression of this black dust was not bad, although this young man was a little impulsive, but he had his own insistence on making decisions about things.

This place is a square that has been carved out, the ground is ground by mountain rocks, at this moment a figure breathes, the first to come, is the top of the mountain more than a dozen people.

Among them was an old man, who was dressed in a white robe, with white hair fluttering, and a totem on his exposed skin, and even a totem of a tree on his face.

These more than ten people, as if he was the center, after this moment came, everyone's body exuded a strong totemic power, and the cultivation was not bad, and the most time was comparable to the early stage of the Yudan.

As for the old man, it was comparable to the middle of the Yuan Infant, and there was another person, beside this old man, there was a middle-aged man with gray hair and a smile.

In addition to his face, this person's exposed body was also filled with totems, and his momentum was very strong, among the more than ten people, he was only a little weaker than the old man, comparable to the appearance of the early Yuan Infant.

"Wu Ling, the descendant of the three bloodlines, meet the earth to sacrifice, and the order of the younger generation to seal the clan, within three days, at any time, start the demon fight between Adi Wuchen and Wu Ali!

The winner will be given the totem order!" Wu Ling stepped forward and bowed to the old man.

Mizuki next to her also looked solemn at the moment, and saw the old man with his fists in his fists.

Wu Chen's face showed nervousness, and he walked a few steps quickly, standing beside Wu Ling, bowing his head and saying nothing.

This is comparable to the old man in the middle of the Yuan Infant, it is one of the two major sacrifices of the Wuda tribe, dealing with things in the tribe on weekdays, he glanced at Wuling, and then looked at Wuchen, and sighed in his heart, emotionally, he is more sympathetic to the two sisters and brothers, but the things in the tribe, since the clan has decided, unless it is some major event, otherwise, he will not refute, after nodding slightly at this moment, when his eyes swept over Meng Hao, he glanced at the few green wood wolves behind him, and his expression moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Shuimu again.

"There's Lao Shuimu Silong. ”

When Mizuki heard this, his heart shook, his face was a little excited, and he hurriedly clenched his fists.

"It is an honor to be able to help the descendants of the three major bloodlines. ”

Between the words, dozens of people from the middle of the mountain peak also came one after another, there was a young man in the crowd, wearing clothes similar to Wuchen, his body was tall, but his appearance was handsome, but his expression was a little arrogant, when he approached, Meng Hao saw the identity of this person from the cold light in Wuchen's eyes.

"Wuchen, the totem order should belong to me Uali, but since the clan lord asks for it, then I will convince you to lose!" The young man snorted coldly, and after stepping out, he first bowed to the land of Wudabu, and then bowed to the earth to worship the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man smiled with appreciation, nodded slightly, he is the great elder of the Wuda Ministry, his status is second only to the sacrifice, in the Wuda Ministry, the power is monstrous, and he is the strongest person in the Wuda lineage, and it is precisely because of his existence that Uali is more and more arrogant, and he also has the meaning of being involved in the totem order of Wuchen.

At this moment, from the bottom of the mountain, there are also many people from the Wuda tribe coming, the number is not much, only dozens, with their arrival, around this square, nearly a hundred people from the Wuda tribe surround.

Wuchen was a little nervous in his heart, took a deep breath at this moment, stared at Wu Ali, and was about to speak, Wu Ali sneered, waved his right hand, and immediately a blue light flew out, and in mid-air, this blue light was extremely fast, and there were bursts of sharp hissing.

"Second-order alien demon Qingmu Bat! Wuchen, take out your alien demon, if you don't have it, please ask Si Long to help. Uari lifted his chin and spoke haughtily.

As his words came out, the blue light suddenly slammed into a palm-sized cyan bat, revealing sharp teeth and cold eyes, looking hideous, making many people around them shine after seeing it. (To be continued......)