"call out!"

At this time, Ye Yun stood up.

The runes in his pupils were already dormant, but the faint coldness still echoed around.

This faint coldness is... extraordinary power, the power of the witch ancestor, the power of the curse! The cold and solemn wind and snow blew, and the dry bones were everywhere, and Ye Yun's hair danced, standing in it, like an evil cultivator! The evil intention was awesome! "I've suffered!"

Han Ting shouted "No," his pupils shrank.

He could see Ye Yun's strength at all, and he killed hundreds of warriors at just one glance.

"call out!"

Ye Yun was very fast and came to Han Ting the next second and strangled his throat with his hands.

As long as he exerts a little force, Han Ting will undoubtedly die! "Former...sen, don't kill me!"

Han Ting's scalp was numb.

He hurriedly said, "I am the 29th son of the patriarch of the Abang tribe. No matter what your request is, I can agree!"

Han Ting is not stupid, so he naturally dare not threaten Ye Yun at this critical moment.

Seeing that Ye Yun had not taken action for a long time, he knew that Ye Yun was hesitating and he had a chance to survive.

"Previous... Senior... I, Abang tribe, have an ancient heavenly master, called Nine Turns, I can give it to you!"

Ye Yun relaxed his palm slightly and raised his eyebrows.

Nine-turn Heavenly Age?

This ancient heavenly ritual is like thunder.

The rumors are overwhelming, and they have the power to turn decay into magic.

After the Nine Turns, it is rumored that people can live and die, flesh and bones are very suitable for him now, and it is not certain that he can completely activate the Dead Sea in his dantian.

At that time, he can step into the realm of Life Spring with his own strength.

To be precise, it is no longer the Mind Spring Realm, but the Mind Sea Realm! Others opened up a spring, while he opened up a vast ocean.

"You are just the 29th son of the tribe, and you can't have such an ancient heavenly master!"

Ye Yun raised a question. He was not stupid. He would not listen to the wind as the wind, but the rain was rain.

Moreover, such Gu Tiangong is very evil, and the Abang tribe cannot have a perfect version.

It is very likely that it is just a fragment. As for how much effect the fragment can produce, it is unknown.

"In a few months, it will be a tribe-in-clan competition."

"As long as I successfully compete for the throne, I can become Xuanzi. At that time, Gu Tiangong's cultivation qualifications and even inherit the Grand Principle will be possible."

"At that time, I will naturally not dare to forget the great kindness of my predecessors, and I will definitely follow my lead!"

Han Ting gritted his teeth and offered this condition.

He was afraid that Ye Yun would not agree, so he pointed at him on his eyebrows.

His eyebrows cracked, and a drop of red soul blood emerged to show his sincerity.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and he looked at Han Ting with a slightly profound meaning.

Although this guy is arrogant, he is still burning in his heart with blood.

That was an obsession with destiny! As the 29th son, Han Ting had a status that was not prominent, and he was talented at the end of the crane.

Even so, there is still a sense of fighting for power and a sense of hegemony.

Such a person is not too bad. If you train him a little, you will have the chance to become a talented person.

"Please ask senior to take away soul blood and help you with your next help!"

"If you live as a hero, you will also be a hero in your destiny. If you don't go crazy, you will be mediocre in the rest of your life and you will be unwilling to accept it!"

Han Ting gritted his teeth and knelt down and kowtowed.

Ye Yun pondered for a moment, nodded, and he took his soul blood.

He has his own plans! The most important thing is to obtain the Nine-Turn Heavenly Power, activate the Danhai, and then embark on the road of transcendence.

Secondly, he fell in love with the strength of the Abang tribe.

This is a top fourth-grade force, not worthy of the Dingqiu clan, but the Taie Dynasty.

When he arrives in Taihe and defeats Ding Qiu in the future, it will be a great help! After receiving Ye Yun's approval, Han Ting looked very happy. With Ye Yun helping him fight for the throne, he will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At this time, Zhen Wu ran over happily, looking pleased.

"Previous... Senior, I have no idea about Mount Tai. For the sake of the old acquaintance, I will spare my life, right?"

Zhen Wu completely gave up his dignity and even claimed to be a slave.

Ye Yun looked strange. When this real slut first came out, he was arrogant and thought he was invincible in the world.

The transformation is too big at this moment, it can bend and stretch, and it is more smooth.

He was very surprised. Where did this real barbarian be kidnapped by Mr. Kongxu?

What terrible disaster has it been to experience such a huge change?

"It's not impossible to let you survive. Then I will punish you for being in the Xueyun Tribe for five hundred years and staying in a row!"

Ye Yun's voice is cold and contains a strong sense of majesty.

"Five hundred years..." Zhenren's face turned pale. If he had no major breakthrough in his practice in his life.

These five hundred years are almost equivalent to one lifetime.

However, he dared not refuse to agree. Survival is better than death, right?

After dealing with these things, Ye Yun examined the Xueyun Tribe.

Fortunately, there were no major casualties, only the Tianlei Mountain sacrifice spirits, and the Heze sacrifice spirits were injured.

Arranged the matters of the Xueyun Tribe, and Ye Yun and everyone left.

The wind and snow were rampant. After a day, Ye Yun looked at the Xueyun Tribe deeply in the bitter cold wind.

The earth is pale and the lights are dim. The small snow cloud tribe looks particularly warm in the bonfire.

"well!"

Ye Yun sighed, he was living a very peaceful and peaceful life here.

If you take off your armor and return to your fields, you will become a human being, and you will not be able to live another wonderful life.

But... he has embarked on the road of cultivation and will no longer have the blessings of the mortal world in this life.

After a long pause, Ye Yun and Han Ting left the place and headed for the Abang tribe.

The Abang tribe controls territory, which is difficult to estimate.

As a top fourth-grade force, he is not weak in his eyes.

There is a more exciting stage and richer fortune.

But the same is true, there are many crises dormant.

There are many terrible sacrifice spirits in the world, mountains, rivers, and clan gods. Ye Yun carries a stick of incense for the eternal period, which is the most jealous thing in the spirits.

It's like walking with fire in the darkness will attract many interested people.

There may be a powerful sacrifice spirit that will attack Ye Yun and plunder the ancient fragrance he was born.

It is even possible that Ye Yun alone caused endless troubles.

It was like a huge rock suddenly hitting the sea where the ancient well was not waved.

In addition to the undercurrents and endless waves, there are also the sound of huge rocks.

The entire Abang tribe and even the surrounding area will be filled with wind and clouds! The Xueyun tribe, on the highest peak of a mountain, is a weak woman standing in the cold wind.

She was very thin and shivering in the boundless cold wind.

“Go along the way.”

The girl's voice was gentle, but her eyes contained tears, as if she was reluctant to leave.

This girl is Su Rou.

When I first met Ye Yun, the wind and snow were as rampant as tonight.

Su Rou was very melancholy. She didn't know when she met next time.

Perhaps from then on, there will be no one to return on a snowy night.

The thick sigh lingers on it. After midnight, Su Rou left the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow were sobbing, and the snowflakes landed one after another, covering all the footprints of Su Rou when she came and went.
Chapter completed!