Donghuang Haoyuan? Donghuang Mingyue has never heard of this name, but it is only one word different from Donghuang Haoze's name. It is still a person from thirty years ago, so it should not be a simple person.

"Don't have an impression? Oh, maybe he was gone when you were sensible. Let's put it this way, he competed with Donghuang Haoze for the third tribe, but later Donghuang Haoze was named Zhan Zun, and Donghuang Linglong was ranked supreme. He was forced to withdraw and leave the Donghuang Heavenly Court. Everyone thought he was dead, and as Donghuang Haoze succeeded to the throne, no one mentioned him again."

"You are so brave, you dare to talk about the tribe leader here blatantly."

"Just talk, I'm not from your tribe, and the criminal law army can't do anything to me."

A strange light flashed in Donghuang Mingyue's eyes: "Where is he?"

"He has only his soul left now, living in my body. It's pitiful. He was so handsome that he was fighting against Donghuang Haoze and striving to be the leader of the clan. Thirty years have passed, and Donghuang Haoze doesn't even want to see him." Qin Ming said deliberately, shook his head and sighed.

Donghuang Mingyue looked at Qin Ming suspiciously: "What are your intentions to bring him back from Gu Hai to Donghuang?"

"Attempt? I won't have any intentions for the Donghuang War Clan. He helped me, and I promised to send him home. It's that simple. It's just that things have changed and there are too many changes. Where to go depends on Donghuang Haoze's attitude."

Donghuang Mingyue must know Qin Ming relatively. This person can fight all the way from the border and fend for the emperor in Donghuang. It is not just crazy, but a lot of calculations accumulated by experience. It is impossible to do anything for nothing. "You'd better have no intention, otherwise you won't want to leave the third tribe alive, and no one here will help you."

"Don't worry, I have self-knowledge."

"Do you have it?" Dong Huang Mingyue sneered. "Think about my proposal carefully, the Royal Trident of the Waste God is more sure to win. If you offer it on your own initiative, the War Clan will be grateful for you to protect you, but if you use other methods to transfer it to us in the future, you will not only not be protected, but also be hurt."

"I understand, I will think about it seriously."

Donghuang Mingyue left the mansion, watched the lively battles at high altitudes, and left the third tribe.

"Brother, is there any special secret in the Wilderness God Trident?" Qin Ming asked the King of War in the World in a strange way.

The King of War of the World shook his head. He was studying and controlling the trident of the Wilderness God, but he did not find any special secrets. Could it be because of his insufficient realm or had he missed something? It seems that it is necessary to comprehend it again and again.

The battle on the ring continued until the afternoon, and the more sensation it became, the more intense it became.

After Tong Yan won five battles and five victories, Yao'er appeared on the stage, and also won five battles and five victories. Then Tong Yan appeared again, completing a brilliant record of ten consecutive victories.

This is not a life-and-death battle. Each game only has thirty rounds. Tong Yan and Yao'er can maintain their spiritual power well.

The third tribe and the surrounding tribes flocked to the scene and challenged with anger, but they were defeated one by one. It was not that they were not strong enough, but that Tong Yan and Yao'er were too perverted, especially in combat experience. Both of them had been tempered in various scenes of the Gu Hai for three to five years. They had never experienced any occasions and had never encountered any strong people. They were trained by many elders in turn, and various martial arts inheritances and the integration of various martial arts. It is no exaggeration to say that they have the strength close to the tiger list.

There are many strong people in the eight tribes of Donglong, and there are also quasi-tiger rankings, but only those who have not trained them. Moreover, they are arrogant and even more unlikely to invite the tiger list to be on stage. The wheel battle has already damaged their noble face, and it is unreasonable to suppress the tiger list.

so……

Tong Yan won five games in one game, and ten games in one game, which shocked the whole audience.

Yao'er won five games in one game, and after six games, no one appeared again.

The two of them earned enough black gold coins and became addicted to it.

Although the War tribe was arrogant, they still abide by the rules. They really collected enough black gold coins for them and tried their best to take out twenty phoenix fruits and five thousand-year-old meat moss from the tribe.

Both of these are important spiritual treasures that are reborn, and the more numerous, the greater the possibility of success.

The strong men of the Donglongba tribe were angry and embarrassed, and finally began to believe in the value of the second life-and-death battle in Panlong Mountain. These two people did have the strength of the quasi-tiger ranking. They really wanted to ask Nanhuang, Xixuan and Beixiao for help. There were just a few quasi-tiger ranking geniuses at the seventh level of the Holy Martial Arts realm. But this proves that there is no one in the Donglongba tribe? It cannot be tolerated!

"Is this the phoenix fruit and the thousand-year-old meat moss?" Qin Ming and the others sat around the stone platform, admiring the spiritual treasures that were carefully decorated in brocade boxes.

The phoenix fruit is like a carefully polished jade, round and shiny, crystal clear, and there is a magical shadow floating like a spirit inside, which is very magical. It is the size of a fist, evaporating rich blood and floating quietly in the brocade box. The fragrance of medicine is very rich. Taking a deep breath can even cause abnormal fluctuations in the blood and energy of the body, as if it was washed.

The thousand-year-old meat moss looks weird, like a piece of lean meat the size of a palm, without shape, slowly squirming, and a light touch will shrink quickly, and some bloody water droplets will seep out, but its smell is very mellow and can be smelled far away.

Phoenix Fruit and Thousand Years of Meat Moss are both unique spiritual treasures of the Donghuang War Clan, and they are almost impossible to see outside. Phoenix Fruit is a fruit born from the stone, but it is not an ordinary stone. It is said that it is a little stone rolling down from the ancient "Kaitian Mountain", which retains endless years and contains endless mysterious energy. A stone is buried in the mountain, and the entire mountain is transformed into the medicine, and it automatically gathers the spirits of heaven and earth to evolve into the unique Phoenix Fruit.

Each tribe in the twenty-four tribes has a mountain like this, which suppresses one to two such "Sky-opening stones". The Phoenix Fruit is not only used for rebirth, but also has more wonderful uses. It is a well-deserved top spiritual treasure of the War Tribe.

Thousand-year-old meat moss is a spiritual treasure born in the Jiyin cemetery. It can flesh and bones, and it is an excellent spiritual treasure to regulate skin and flesh injuries. There is not a place outside that has the strong spiritual power of the War tribe, nor is it that has been nurtured for endless years. It is called Thousand-year-old meat moss, and it is really a thousand years to grow to the size of a palm, and the medicinal effect is the best.

"Phoenix Fruit, Thousand-year-old flesh moss, White Spirit Ginseng, Bodhi Transformation Salpis, Nine Leafs of Earth's Center, Xuantian Clear Soul Vine, these six kinds of spiritual treasures are unique to the War Tribe and are difficult to find outside. Especially Xuantian Clear Soul Vine, which is comparable to the spiritual elixir. Without it, the soul will be difficult to blend with the body." Qin Ming put away the Phoenix Fruit and Thousand-year-old flesh moss.

Tong Yan smiled: "These people can get twenty phoenix fruits and five thousand-year-old meat moss, so they should be scolded a lot."

"The Phoenix Fruit is almost enough, and the thousand-year-old meat moss is still five short of it, the others..." Qin Ming was thinking about it, and a skeleton hand suddenly stretched out from the table, threw out a piece of meat, stuck to the table.

Qin Ming and the others were slightly stunned, and exclaimed in unison: "Second? Why did you come in!"

"No, why are you here? Didn't you follow Dameng to the Jinxiu Dynasty?" Qin Ming quickly looked around. This guy was really brave enough to follow him into the third tribe.

Tong Yan grabbed it and really grabbed his head: "You actually got in? This...this...this is a bit exaggerated."

The skeleton dick moved Tong Yan's hand and poked his head out of the Hunyuan cloak. He looked around and took out ten pieces of meat in a row, including big and small, but they were all precious meat moss!

"Where did you do it?" Qin Ming subconsciously lowered his voice. It was said that this thing grew in the tomb group. This second master was worthy of strolling around the grave of the third tribe.

The skeleton dick saw a skull floating on the stone table, shaking left and right, and the upper and lower jaws bumped, as if they were saying something excited.

Tong Yan held it down and said, "Wait! I don't have the abstract understanding ability as good as Da Meng. I'll ask, you answer."

The dick's head was floating in a daze, looking straight at him, looking a little funny.
Chapter completed!