"It's okay!" Wu Chen gritted his teeth and suddenly said.

Not caring that his sister was by his side, Wu Chen raised his right hand and slapped his forehead, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His blood turned into a red leaf in mid-air, with clear texture, emitting a strange light, and a woody breath, blowing towards his face.

Come on, when Meng Hao saw it, his eyes flashed imperceptibly.

"It's actually related to the bloodline... No, it's not the bloodline, but something special about this thing that needs to be integrated with the body?" When Meng Hao was thoughtful, the leaf was swung by the dust and headed straight for Meng Hao.

The woman's expression changed and she was about to stop her.

"Sister! This is my choice!" Wu Chen raised his head and spoke sternly. The woman paused in her steps, with a complex expression on her face. Looking at her brother who looked serious and persistent, she thought of the bitterness between the two siblings over the years and sighed in her heart.

Closed his eyes.

The leaves fell in front of Meng Hao. Meng Hao raised his right hand and touched it lightly. Immediately, the blood-colored leaves dissipated and turned into a wisp of red breath, which blended into Meng Hao's fingers and formed a picture in his mind.

In the picture, there is a special technique of planting leaves into one's body. It is very comprehensive and can be called a secret technique. It cannot be mastered by people without the three major bloodlines.

For a long time, Meng Hao's eyes shone brightly. After nodding, he stood up.

"Let's go."

Wu Chen took a deep breath, stood up and bowed deeply to Meng Hao again. From the moment he gave the secret method of the tribe, he had already sacrificed too much. If Meng Hao could not help him here, Wu Chen did not dare to think about his future.

What will it look like?

For him, this time... it's a gamble!

In this bet, he put down everything he had!

"Senior, she is my sister, Wu Ling." After Wu Chen stood up, he was a little afraid to look at his sister, so he introduced her to Meng Hao in a low voice.

"Wuchen gave you the secret technique, which is considered a violation of the clan rules. If you are here to deceive him, I, Wu Ling, swear on my clan that we will fight until death!" Wu Ling stared at Meng Hao, word by word.

Even now, she still thinks that Wu Chen has been deceived, and she has a strong murderous intention towards Meng Hao in her heart.

In her opinion, Meng Hao had exposed his evil intentions when he asked for the secret technique before. This kind of person should not be kept. Once it is found that he obtained the technique from Wu Chen, even if Wu Chen is one of the three major

Descendants of blood cannot escape punishment.

The reason why she didn't stop him just now was because she was afraid of hurting Wu Chen's self-esteem, but secretly she had already planned to get over this matter. She would try her best to kill Meng Hao and silence him.

"If I'm to blame, it's your fault for being so greedy!" Wu Ling took a deep look at Meng Hao and regarded him as a dead person in his heart.

Meng Hao smiled slightly and said nothing. Instead, he walked forward with his hands behind his back. The five green wood wolves all raised their heads and followed Meng Hao one by one with laziness.

Wu Chen led the way, and when Wu Ling saw that Meng Hao ignored him, he snorted coldly in his heart, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and followed behind.

When passing by the courtyard of Level 3 Si Long Shuimu, Wu Ling stopped Wu Chen and walked into the courtyard. When she walked out a moment later, she was followed by an old man.

The old man looked arrogant. He was the one who scolded Meng Hao for how he raised the alien monsters. He was also well-known in this courtyard area and was responsible for managing all the cultivators who raised the alien monsters. The real guest of the Uda tribe, the third-level secretary

Master Long Shuimu.

On his shoulder, there is a snake lying on it. This snake is like a green branch, it looks crystal clear, sometimes it spits out its core, and its eyes show indifference.

"Thank you Master Shuimu. This kindness will be unforgettable to Wu Ling!" Wu Ling looked respectful. She did not dare to offend the third-level Si Long in front of her, even if she was a descendant of the three major bloodlines. This time, she paid for Wu Chen.

It cost a lot, so we asked Shuimu to help.

"Since you brought the token for this matter, I owed you this favor back then, so I will help you, but it is only this time. I will not do it next time, and I will not be responsible for the outcome." When the old man walked out, he spoke calmly, with a hint of expression in his expression.

Ao Ran, very obvious.

As soon as he walked out, the old man Shuimu's eyes swept over Meng Hao, and then he showed a hint of displeasure. Then he looked at the green wood wolves behind Meng Hao. His eyes flashed. He had seen Meng Hao's face before.

Qingmu Lang saw something remarkable, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Why is there anyone else here?" After seeing Meng Hao, he looked at Wu Ling and frowned.

"My brother invited me, Master Shuimu..." Wu Ling hesitated for a moment and explained softly.

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

"Since you have invited others, I will not participate." Shuimu's face darkened, he flicked his sleeves, and turned to go back to the yard. He felt that with his own identity, how could he be with someone who was not even Si Long?

Those who are worthy of cultivating low-level alien monsters should participate in this matter.

When Meng Hao saw the old man Shuimu behaving like this, his eyes flashed slightly and he said nothing. Instead, he watched Wuchen and Wuling choose.

Wu Ling was anxious. In order to ask Master Shuimu to take action, she had already paid a lot of money. After giving Meng Hao a hard look, she quickly caught up with the old man Shuimu, pleading on her face, and whispered a lot.

, even after biting his silver teeth and promising some price, Shuimu reluctantly nodded. When he turned around, he didn't even look at Meng Hao and walked proudly ahead.

Wu Ling breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but her bitterness was even stronger. She took a deep look at Wu Chen and shook her head, with some disappointment in her eyes. She always felt that Wu Chen made a big mistake by not listening to her words.

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Sighing softly, Wu Ling walked forward, accompanied by the arrogant Master Shuimu. Meng Hao smiled, his expression always calm, and Wu Chen, who was somewhat silent, walked behind. The group walked through this low-maintenance area.

In the area of ​​alien monsters, we set foot on the mountain peak.

Along the way, Meng Hao looked around, while Wu Chen remained silent until everyone reached the middle of the mountain. Wu Ling took out a branch with his right hand in front of him, waved it and shot a green light straight into the sky. In mid-air, this green light shot out

The light exploded, and bursts of roaring noises were heard.

It seemed that the loud noise made Wu Chen regain his consciousness. He took a deep breath and looked at the dozens of rainbows flying down from the top of the mountain in the loud noise. He saw that the same peak was interrupted, and after the loud noise, it came from another row of houses.

Dozens of people walked out of the house, as well as many members of the Wuda tribe at the foot of the mountain, who were also approaching. With a hint of determination and determination in his eyes, he turned to look at Meng Hao, cupping his fists and bowing deeply.

"I leave everything to the master."

Meng Hao smiled and nodded slightly. He had a good impression of Wu Chen. Although the young man was a little impulsive, he had his own persistence in making decisions on matters.

This place is a square that has been opened up. The ground is smoothed by rocks. At this moment, figures come in one after another. The first to arrive are the ten people on the top of the mountain.

There was an old man among them. This old man was wearing a white robe, with swaying white hair. There were totems on his exposed skin, and there was even a totem of a tree on his face.

These ten people seemed to have him as the center. After this moment came, everyone radiated strong totem power, and their cultivation level was quite good, which was comparable to the early stage of pill formation.

As for the old man, he is comparable to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. There is another person. Next to the old man, there is a middle-aged man with gray hair and a smile.

In addition to his face, this person's exposed body is also filled with totems, and his aura is very strong. Among the more than ten people, he is only a little weaker than the old man, and is comparable to the appearance of the early Nascent Soul.

"Wuling, the descendant of the three major bloodlines, paid homage to the Earth Sacrifice. Under the order of the younger generation's clan leader, within three days, the demon fight between my brother Wuchen and Wu Ali can begin at any time!

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

Next to her, Shuimu also looked solemn at the moment, holding his fists as he saw the old man.

Wu Chen showed nervousness on his face. He walked a few steps quickly and stood next to Wu Ling, lowering his head and saying nothing.

This old man who is comparable to the middle stage of Nascent Soul is one of the two major priests of the Wuda tribe. He usually deals with matters within the tribe. He glanced at Wu Ling, then at Wu Chen, and sighed in his heart. Emotionally, he

He sympathized with the two siblings, but since the clan leader had decided on matters in the tribe, he would not refute it unless it was something major. After nodding slightly at this moment, he glanced at Meng Hao and looked at the man behind him.

A few Aoki wolves looked at Mizuki a few more times, their expressions moved slightly, but they didn't say anything, but looked at Mizuki again.

"Thank you Mizuki Silong."

When Mizuki heard this, his heart skipped a beat, his face was a little excited, and he quickly clasped his fists.

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

As he spoke, dozens of people who came from the middle of the mountain peak also came one after another. Among the crowd was a young man, wearing clothes similar to those of Wu Chen. He was tall and handsome, but his expression was a little arrogant. As he approached, Meng Hao

From the cold light in Wu Chen's eyes, he could see this person's identity.

"Wuchen, the totem order should belong to me, Wu Ali, but since the clan leader has asked for it, then I will let you lose!" The young man snorted coldly, stepped out, and first bowed to the land of Wudabu.

Then he bowed to the earth and offered sacrifices to the middle-aged man beside him.

This middle-aged man smiled with admiration and nodded slightly. He is the great elder of the Uda tribe, and his status is second only to the priests. Within the Uda tribe, he has great power, and he is the strongest person in Uali's lineage.

Because of his existence, Wu Ali became more and more arrogant and had an interest in Wuchen's totem order.

At this moment, many members of the Uda tribe came from the bottom of the mountain. They were not many in number, only dozens. With their arrival, nearly a hundred people from the Uda tribe were surrounding the square.

Wu Chen was a little nervous. He took a deep breath and stared at Wu Ali. Just when he was about to speak, Wu Ali sneered and waved his right hand, and immediately a blue light flew out. This green light was extremely fast in the air, and there were bursts of it.

Sharp hissing whirls.

"Second-level alien monster Aoki Bat! Wu Chen, take out your alien monster. If you don't have it, you can ask Si Long for help." Wu Ali raised his chin and spoke arrogantly.

As his words came out, the blue light suddenly stopped and turned into a palm-sized blue bat, showing its sharp teeth and cold eyes. It looked ferocious, causing many people around to see it.
Chapter completed!