Hearing this, Zhou Nan's heart suddenly changed, his face changed several times, he gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously.

This old guy is so mysterious, and he is the elder of the three tribes in the east, it must be the existence of the barbarian king period unintentionally.

Knowledgeable, experienced, cunning as a fox, his own little background, will definitely not escape his eyes.

In the embattled situation, it is better to be cheerful than to anger this old guy by being distracted.

These thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and it was rare that Zhou Nan was surprisingly calm.

And so it was. Are you from the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Alliance, or from the Yan Kingdom?" nodded thoughtfully, the old man opened his mouth, and continued to ask.

"Don't dare to deceive the seniors, the juniors are originally Yan Guo monks. It's just because there is currently a war in the immortal cultivation realm in Yan Kingdom and other places. Years of war, danger is abnormal, in order to avoid danger, the younger generation inadvertently came to the wasteland. Zhou Nan lowered his head and said truthfully.

"Oh, the battle in the Immortal Cultivation Realm? hehe, it's really fast enough. More than 100 years ago, the old man also went to Yan Country once, and he was fine at that time. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, there would be another big war, and I was really restless. Of course, you can rely on the cultivation of the foundation building period and escape here, which is also lucky. With a frown, the old man said with a little surprise.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice, "What, the predecessors have also been to Yan Kingdom?"

"Haha Although the Western Wilderness is big, and the burning sand sea is dangerous, what is it for the old man to exist like this? It is not a big deal that the old man has been to Yan Kingdom. Little friends don't need to make a fuss. ”

"I see, it's just that the seniors are looking for the juniors. If there's anything, just give it a command!" nodded. Zhou Nan suppressed the shock in his heart, and his face instantly became solemn.

"Hehe, of course. The old man came this time to negotiate a deal with you. Hehe smiled, Donglin suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhou Nan fieryly. The greed of that moment made Zhou Nan's scalp tingle for a while.

"Oh, trading? The seniors are not joking, the juniors are low-level. I'm afraid it's really hard to help my seniors. The seniors are highly cultivated, so they are not afraid that the juniors will mess things up?"

After all, with the existence of the barbarian king, he kept talking to the little friars of the barbarian generals about the deal, it was always so funny, wasn't it?

"Hmph, boy, the old man doesn't talk nonsense with you. This time I came to you, and I said it sounded good, it was a deal. If it's ugly. That's punishment. Don't you really think that no one cares about those things committed in the royal city, right?" Hearing the shirk in Zhou Nan's words, Donglin snorted coldly. Said a little coldly.

"The juniors don't dare, the seniors have something, just as they are told. As long as you can do it. The younger generation will definitely do their best and complete it well. "My scalp is numb. The corners of Zhou Nan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he hurriedly said respectfully.

"Alright. The old man is just reminding you, and you don't have to rush to make a statement first. All you have to do now is to play well and when you finish in the top 10, it's not too late for us to talk about trading. Waving his hand, the old man became a little impatient.

"Juniors understand, what about the punishment?" frowned, and Zhou Nan asked cautiously.

"Punishment will be talked about then. However, if you don't even make it to the top 10 of the big competition. Hehe, then there is no need for you to exist. I think you should understand what the old man meant. Donglin's house smiled suspiciously, and his cunning appearance was like an old fox, and Sensei was unbearable.

When the words fell, he didn't wait for Zhou Nan to say more. As soon as the blue light flashed around his body, the light curtain dissipated by itself and disappeared without a trace.

Staring at his eyes, he stayed where he was, and after a long time, Zhou Nan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, patted his chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief. After talking for a while, he felt more tired than a big battle, and Sensei was depressed.

This old guy in Donglin's house is, in a way, much more dangerous than the madman in the West Ghost Gate. He is old, strong, and experienced. Zhou Nan was in front of him, and seriously, he couldn't even resist a little.

Even if you think carefully and want to tell a little lie, it's impossible. As for escaping from the eastern royal city overnight, without activating the 'Tibetan voice photo talisman', and flashing people, as long as Zhou Nan is not brainless, he will not do such a stupid thing.

Since Donglin's family dared to give him the 'Tibetan Voice Shadow Talisman' to inspire him so carelessly, it was not that this old guy was stupid, but that he had absolute self-confidence. He was absolutely sure that under his control, it would be impossible for Zhou Nan to escape.

Perhaps, when Zhou Nan was unconscious, this old guy did something to him. As long as he just leaves a certain range, he will be noticed by the Donglin family. Such things are not non-existent. The immortal cultivation world is insidious, so he can't help it.

After a while, I suppressed all the thoughts that were rolling in my head. Zhou Nan checked himself carefully, and when he saw that he didn't find anything, he shook his head helplessly, sat down on the bed again, restrained his breath, and cultivated silently.

There was no word all night, and under the gentle breeze, I opened my eyes again, and it was already the end of the night.

The next day, early in the morning, the entire Donglin Wangcheng was completely boiling.

All of them, ready for everything, scrambled for it, shouting loudly the name of the genius they admired. Groups of people, under the full command of the city guards, drove to the west of the city, and the lineup was surprisingly gorgeous.

The west of the city, which borders the royal city to the east, was completely isolated as early as a month ago. At the same time, with the strong support of the Donglin tribe, a huge super plaza was soon built.

The square is very large, covering an area of more than 20 miles. The surrounding area was surrounded by the existence of great supernatural powers, and out of nowhere, dozens of mountains were forcibly moved, all of which were flattened and formed a circle, and the top was full of dense stands.

The location of the stands is very good, sitting anywhere above, you can take the ring in the square below. Glance.

Such a big square, so many seats. Even accommodating a million people at one time doesn't seem to be a big deal.

It is bordered by the royal city to the east. The average resident population is about 3 million. The Donglin tribe is directly related to the family, has the talent for cultivation, and has a population of about one million people. The rest of the tribe lived outside the city and were resettled.

People from tribes other than the eastern tribe who want to enter the royal city must have at least one star of barbarian cultivation.

It can be said unceremoniously. Except for a very few lucky ones, the royal city is a city of monks at all.

During the Great Competition of Hundred Tribes, the population of Wangcheng will skyrocket several times at one time. If there is no limit, it will not be difficult to break through the number of tens of millions. At this particular moment, but even with any restrictions, the population has reached a terrifying of more than eight million.

In the center of the square, a huge ring was built one foot above the ground. Around the ring. Surrounded by four thick pillars. It is engraved with all kinds of runes. Under the light of the sun, it constantly flickers and releases colorful light.

Interest was high, and the city guards were not slow. In just one short hour, nearly two million people were arranged to the corresponding seats in an orderly manner. Depending on the tribe. There are different areas of division.

This time, the Great Contest of the Hundred Tribes is the last 300 years in the East Border Domain. The biggest event ever.

At that time, there will be more than 100 large tribes. Thousands of medium-sized tribes gathered in the royal city. Play together, compete together.

On the liveliness, on the number of people, on the excitement of battles, on the dazzling genius. Scene by scene, scene by scene, is a rare spectacle. Even in the last few days, there were people who made trouble specifically for the purpose of entering the city, and the beating was called a bloody blur.

Time passed slowly, accompanied by unstoppable chattering, about the end of the hour. With the earth-shattering sound of a bell, the whole world suddenly darkened, and the 'buzzing' was followed by an involuntary vibration.

In an instant, everyone quickly closed their mouths, blocked their ears, and looked at the direction of Donglin Mountain with shock, their faces full of awe. The bell kept ringing, 'knock knock', and it struck nine times in a row before it slowly stopped.

"My lord, the Great Race of the Hundred Tribes is almost starting, and it's time for you to get there. The moment the bell stopped, the shouts of the woman in the green dress came from outside the house, Zhou Nan rubbed his ears that were a little buzzing by the bell, and gently opened the door.

"Now that the time is up, let's go. With a faint word, Zhou Nan turned around and walked out.

The woman in the green dress smiled sweetly, nodded, and quietly followed behind Zhou Nan, walking forward step by step.

At the same time, in different directions and different places in the east of the royal city, such a scene was staged in unison.

One genius after another, with a nervous mood, walked out of the door and acted towards the west of the city.

On the pale blue lake, the colorful boats shook. The chubby Xiguan was the first to stand up. With a single kick, he kicked the door open. Then with his hands behind his back, he took Xu Gongzi and a group of more than a dozen people, parked the boat to the lake, and walked down quickly.

In the huge attic made of giant wood, Dong'an Tu, who was pale, was being carefully told by an old man with a dove at this moment. After a long time, when he was a little impatient, the old man closed his mouth helplessly and stopped.

"Go ahead, don't let the old man down. Otherwise, the consequences of this time, you know what the Dao is!" waved his hand, and the old man turned around and said coldly. A little affection, and I don't leave some for Dong'antu.

"Hmph, don't worry. Last time, if there hadn't been that old guy in the way, with my strength, I would have slaughtered that kid before the city guards arrived. This time, I will defeat him in the ring openly. Let everyone see and understand, my Dong'antu's demeanor will never disgrace the tribe!" Dong'antu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, which was very hideous.

After a while, downstairs, seeing Dong'an coming down, Shao Qinfeng and Sanshihuang glanced at each other, then greeted them, and led the geniuses of their respective tribes to stride out of the attic. A team of hundreds of people, neatly and neatly, rushed towards the west of the city, in high spirits. (To be continued......)