The Grand Princess Chapter 148: Alliance (please subscribe, please vote!)

Xiao Ran was noncommittal. She had already guessed it. There was no point in denying it, but he didn't admit it either.

The Dream God saw his attitude in his eyes and continued, "With your strength, you are not an ordinary person in Xia Kingdom. Once the eastern part of Wanjie Lake falls into the control of the Bull Demon Clan, with their ambition , will definitely use this as a springboard to devour the remaining three. Once they integrate the entire Hundred Race Alliance, they will be a huge force."

Speaking of which.

The expression on his face was solemn, unprecedentedly serious.

"It would be fine if they were quieter, but if they have any ambition, it will definitely be a disaster for you Daxia."

Shaked his head again.

"With the character of the Bull Demon King, how can he be a quiet master? When he was driven out by the Bull Demon King, he still remembered this debt. All along, he wanted to find an opportunity to get back and take down the big army. The Bull Demon Clan in Qingshan trampled them hard under their feet, and they were proud and let out all the anger they had held in their hearts."

Looking at Xiao Ran.

"The attack on Daxia is the general trend and no one can stop it."

"What is your intention after saying so much?" Xiao Ran said.

Mengshen was stunned, and his beautiful eyes turned suspiciously, looking at Xiao Ran and wondering, did he really not hear it? Or pretend not to know?

After pondering for a moment, he spoke again.

This time I will speak more clearly.

"I want to form an alliance with you! With your strength, you can easily crush Niu Sheng. If you help me, I will be able to crush the Niu Demon King's conspiracy and stop him!"

Xiao Ran shook his head, "You are not worthy enough."

"???" Meng Shen was puzzled.

"If your Mengling clan only has this little power, the dignified second clan leader is only the second level of the Martial King, and he is not worthy of ranking second among the clans in the east of Wanjie Lake. If you want to form an alliance with me, come here with someone with status. . Show enough sincerity and don’t say anything that is just false and embarrassing." Xiao Ran said.

Driving a golden light, he took Zier away through the sky.

Dream God was puzzled and his eyebrows knitted together tightly.

Looking at his leaving back, I thought to myself, as the leader of the second clan of the Dream Spirit Clan, is it not qualified enough to invite him to join?

Thinking of Xiao Ran's great strength, he immediately felt relieved.

I am indeed very strong, and my status is noble enough, but in the eyes of such a strong person, how can I not be a little arrogant if my talent can be seen through at a glance?

Driving a ray of light, the Dream God left through the sky.

Xiao Ran did not go far.

I found a place nearby, opened a temporary cave, and placed a ban around it.

Let Yang Ping'an and Xiao Wu stay outside.

In the cave.

Zi'er said, "Ms., have you made your decision?"

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

"From the current point of view, the Mengling clan is a more suitable target. The two sisters are enterprising, dare to fight, and have good character. The most important thing is the Mengling ancestor. Judging from the news we have received , the Mengling Ancestor is very strong, and should not be weaker than the Bull Demon King. Although he ranks second among the eastern tribes, he is probably underestimated. If the Meiling Ancestor takes action, there will be nothing to worry about the Phantom Clan."

Paused.

Taking the snow ginseng tea handed over by Zi'er, he drank it in one gulp and continued.

“The Phantom Tribe ranks first in terms of superficial strength, but from top to bottom, there is no enterprising spirit. If it were not for the deep foundation of the tribe, they would have been replaced by other races long ago. No matter how strong this kind of person is, It’s not worth planning.”

Zi'er continued his topic and said, "The Blood Spirit Clan is ambitious and can do anything as long as the profit is sufficient. There is no credibility at all. Cooperating with them is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger."

Smile slightly.

The jade finger stretched out and slid on Xiao Ran's cheek.

"If my guess is correct, sir, you should be waiting for the Mengling Ancestor to come and invite you in person! Use this to negotiate terms with him, and then help them fight against the Bull Demon Clan."

"Yes." Xiao Ran smiled and nodded.

I sighed in my heart that every woman I met was smarter than the last.

Even if Zi'er loses her memory, her intelligence cannot stop her.

The eldest princess is like this, and she is also like this. Even Xia Luoran, although she is single-minded in doing things, once she is sure of something, she will jump without hesitation even though she knows that there will be a mountain of danger and fire ahead, and she cannot hide her cleverness.

Zi'er said: "The Mengling Ancestor has lived for so long, at least a thousand years, so he should know how to do it."

Suddenly yawned.

"What's going on? I really want to sleep."

The eyebrows were tightly knitted together, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with deep confusion.

"You slept for so long last night and are you sleepy now?"

"Give me your hand." Xiao Ran said.

"Yes." Zi'er obediently stretched out her hand.

Looping her jade hand, his index finger pressed on her pulse.

The pure spiritual power condensed into threads and entered her body for inspection.

For a while.

Xiao Ran retracted his fingers and met Zi'er's gaze, "There is nothing wrong. Everything is normal. Could it be the sequelae of devouring God's will?"

"I can't help it anymore. My husband, I'm going to sleep first." Zi'er became more sleepy.

Lie down on the couch and cover yourself with a blanket, and fall asleep.

Looking at her, Xiao Ran's eyes sparkled.

"When I go back, check the classics and see if I can find the reason."

Looking at the rewards from the Golden Book of Creation, a total of eight things were displayed.

Six million proficiency, four hundred years of martial arts cultivation, four hundred years of soul cultivation, ten thousand years of vermillion fruit, True Dragon Creation Pill*3, literary energy, the origin of life*3, and the mother energy of all things*3.

The things were good, but there was nothing he valued, so the Wannian Zhuguo was a bit better.

Think for a moment.

Divide the six million proficiency points into two parts, one part is 2 million, and add it to the spirit-shifting and soul-controlling technique.

The remaining four million were added to the Six Paths Heavenly Thunder God Fist.

Attribute refresh.

The art of mind-shifting and soul-controlling: return to nature.

Six Paths Heavenly Thunder God Fist: Return to nature.

Martial arts has broken through to the third level of the Martial King Realm, and there are still 2980 years left to break through to the fourth level of the Martial King Realm.

There is still 1,350 years left before the spiritual master can reach the third level of the spiritual king realm.

Taking out the Ten Thousand Years Crimson Fruit, the rich medicinal fragrance spread out and condensed into substance. As soon as it appeared, it filled the hall and enveloped it.

Even taking one breath can bring about great blessings.

The red light flashed, and Suzaku couldn't help but fly out from his right wrist under the temptation of this strong medicinal fragrance.

The two bird's eyes stared at the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit in his hand, completely unable to move away.

Although it knew that such a good thing would not be its turn, it still refused to give up and said tentatively, "Whoever sees it will have a share?"

Outside the cave.

Xiao Wu wanted to rush in, but Yang Ping'an hit it on the head, "Don't join in the fun. This stupid bird doesn't even look at his own moral character. He can't even use such a good thing, so what's the point?" Will you give it to me?"

Xiao Wu was dissatisfied and gestured at it.

"If you don't believe it, you can go in and try it now. Don't say I didn't warn you. Not only will you not get it, you will also be punished." Yang Ping'an said.

Xiao Wu hesitated this time.

It's not stupid, it's just attracted by the scent of the Ten Thousand Years Crimson Fruit.

There was an impulse in my heart, and I couldn't wait to rush over.

After Yang Ping'an reminded me, thinking about it, it was exactly the same as what it said.

There is only one good thing, and the owner doesn’t have time to eat it himself, so how can he give it to the stupid bird Suzaku?

I thought of this.

Xiao Wu was proud and secretly thought that that stupid bird was going to be in trouble again.

In the cave.

Bang!

Xiao Ran waved his hand and hit Suzaku on the head.

"You dare to ask for anything."

"I was wrong." He said sourly, and the Suzaku turned into a ray of red clouds again and turned into Xiao Ran's right wrist.

Eat the Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit.

Martial arts has increased by a thousand years, and there is still 1980 years left before breaking through to the fourth level of the Martial King Realm.

Take out the True Dragon Creation Pill, the Origin of Life and the Mother Qi of All Things, and eat them together.

Dragon blood tempers the body and strengthens the physical body.

When the medicine is absorbed, strength, defense and speed become stronger again.

Under the watering of the origin of life and the mother energy of all things, the seeds of the Time Dao Fruit mature a little again, and the power of time emitted increases by one point.

Integration of culture and style.

A milky white aura bloomed from Xiao Ran's body.

When the integration was completed, Xiao Ran's accumulation of literary skills became stronger again.

Take out the Dark Dao Fruit and **** it from Niu Sheng's body.

Although it was burned a little, it did not affect the overall situation.

The Dark Dao Fruit contains huge power. With the help of a Dao Fruit, it can help a warrior at the tenth level of the Xuanzong Realm break through to the Martial King Realm.

If you are lucky, you may be able to condense your own Tao Fruit.

Under the stimulation of Daoguo, Zier woke up faintly.

Rubbing his eyes, a pair of watery peach blossom eyes fell on the dark Dao Fruit in his hand, with confusion on his face, and he expressed his confusion, "Mr. sir, I don't know what's going on. There was an impulse that wanted to swallow the Dark Dao Fruit in your hand, but I suppressed it."

Xiao Ran walked over and rubbed her head, "Don't think too much, this may be related to your special physique. After I go back this time, I will check the classics to see if I can figure this out."

"Yeah." Zi'er nodded.

"Take a rest for a while." Xiao Ran said.

Zi'er lay on the soft bed again and fell asleep.

Go out and stop here at the entrance of the cave.

Looking at him, Yang Pingan said very weakly, "Don't look at me, you can't even look at me! I was bled by you last time, and my energy has not recovered yet."

After saying this, he curled his lips at Xiao Wu.

"Although this little unicorn is a little lower in moral character, it is still a true spirit of the same level as us, and its essence and blood are also of some use."

Xiao Wu bared her teeth at it.

Obviously, he stretched out his right limb.

Xiao Ran touched its head and had no intention of bleeding.

Looking at Yang Ping'an, he threw the Dark Dao Fruit in his hand twice in the air, with a playful look on his face, "What a good Dark Dao Fruit, if you eat it at the tenth level of the Xuanzong Realm, you can break through to the Martial King Realm. It's your luck." , maybe you can also condense your own Tao Fruit."

Wait for the Dark Dao Fruit to fall, catch it, turn around and walk inside.

Now Yang Pingan was completely anxious.

I couldn't move my eyes away, and I wanted to slap myself hard in the mouth.

Ignoring anything else, he rushed forward and stood in front of Xiao Ran.

He twisted his body and said with a flattering smile, "Why are you so anxious? I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Waiting for Xiao Ran to speak, he continued.

"It is true that my energy has not recovered yet, but who of us is following whom? As long as you speak, as long as I still have breath, let alone blood, even a drop of my heart blood can be given to you."

Looking at the colorful jade belt on Xiao Ran's body.

"Go ahead and take out the jade bottle. Ten is not enough. This time I will challenge twenty! If it is not full, you are not allowed to put it away."

Bang!

Xiao Ran knocked it on the head and said, "Go on."

Throw the Dark Dao Fruit over.

"Haha! I am about to break through to the King of Martial Realm." Yang Ping'an was excited.

Taking the Dark Dao Fruit, he swallowed it in one gulp, fearing that Xiao Ran would regret it.

Buzz!

The red light rose, and the terrifying dragon power filled the cave. He was about to break through the restriction and rush out from here.

Xiao Ran seemed to have guessed this scene. With a few seconds, his pure spiritual power rushed out and formed a barrier around it, blocking all the momentum it wanted to break through.

An even stronger aura rushed out and filled the cave.

"Yan!" A huge dragon roar came from its mouth.

At this moment, Yang Ping'an's momentum reached its peak. The bottleneck in front of him could no longer trap it, and he was directly broken through in one fell swoop, breaking through to the King of Martial Realm.

But it's not over yet.

The black light rises like a black hole, containing terrifying devouring power.

White light and silver light appeared immediately. The former represented devouring, and the latter two represented wind and thunder attributes, which were its innate magical attributes.

Three completely different attributes appear on the top of its head, crisscrossing each other, forming a Tao Fruit of three colors.

That’s it.

The aura on its body was now restrained.

He opened his mouth and swallowed the Tao Fruit containing three attributes in one gulp.

"I am indeed a talent!" Yang Ping'an was excited.

Feeling the huge power in the body, the astonishing power coming out of the three-color Dao Fruit during the operation, and bursting with self-confidence, he looked at Xiao Ran provocatively and gestured to him, "Let's compare?"

Bang!

Xiao Ran slapped it over, and the huge palm force knocked it to the ground, grabbed its dragon tail, and smashed it roughly on the ground, dozens of times, and then threw it to the ground.

Clap your hands.

"Continue?"

Yang Ping'an was trembling, wishing he could slap himself in the mouth. He was such a mean-mouthed person. Why did he provoke him when he had nothing to do?

"Before taking action next time, can you please listen to what I have to say?"

Looking at Xiao Wu.

"I don't want to compete with you, I want to compete with it!"

"Roar!" Xiao Wu roared with deep contempt, you bitch!

Xiao Ran asked the question in his heart, "A damaged dark Dao Fruit allowed you to break through to the Martial King Realm, but you actually condensed your own Dao Fruit?"

"I am extremely talented. With just an introduction, I can accomplish things that others cannot do." Yang Pingan was proud.

"What's going on with the three-color Dao Fruit?"

"Naturally, it is stronger than the Tao Fruit with a single attribute. For the same cultivation level, the competition is with the Tao Fruit. The more attribute power I master, the stronger my strength will be. I am a true dragon. After completing the main dragon tendons, I will understand He has the two innate magical powers of wind and thunder." At this point, the smile disappeared, and his eyes were filled with sadness and a hint of dejection.

After sorting out his mood, Yang Pingan continued.

"The devouring attribute is something I inherited from my mother."

"No wonder." Xiao Ran nodded.

Yang Ping'an pointed at Xiao Wu, "Our true spirits are all uniquely talented. The potential of this little unicorn has not been fully developed. From my inherited memory, I know that a powerful true spirit can at least condense There are two-color Dao Fruits and three-color Dao Fruits with extraordinary talents. They are the kings among kings. There are almost no four-color Dao Fruits."

Paused.

"I think its potential can still be improved, and it has not been developed to its limit, including that stupid bird. If it is forced hard, with your help, it can at least condense two colors of Dao Fruit, and even condense it like me. The three-color Taoist fruit will appear."

"That's it." Xiao Ran understood.

Yang Ping'an glanced at his right paw, closed his eyes, and stretched out the dragon's claw, "Give me a breath."

Xiao Ran shook his head, "You have just made a breakthrough in cultivation, and your foundation is not stable yet. We will talk about it after a while."

"Thank you!" Yang Pingan was grateful.

Enter the cave.

Sitting next to Zi'er, he took out the Qingxin Sutra and read it carefully.

The Mengling clan, in the forbidden hall.

Sisters Dream and Dream God come together.

Mengling Ancestor asked, "Have the results of the investigation been obtained?"

The Meng Shen immediately revealed all the information he had found out, including his encounter with Xiao Ran.

Finish listening.

Mengling Ancestor asked, "Is this person really as strong as you say?"

"A conservative estimate is that it is even stronger than what I said." Meng Shen said seriously.

The index finger tapped on the table.

After a while, the Mengling Ancestor finally spoke, "Tell me! What are you going to do?"

The two sisters looked at each other, and Meng Meng spoke.

"Although God's will is very strong! But you still have to have that strength. If it falls into the hands of such a strong person, it is simply impossible to take it back. In this case, it is better to take a step back and take advantage of this opportunity. , dominated the eastern ethnic group in one fell swoop, and held all the ethnic groups in his hands."

"How sure are you?" Mengling Ancestor asked.

"If I have this person to help me, and Grandpa, I am at least half sure that at the worst, I can compete with the Bull Demon Tribe without falling into a disadvantage." Meng Meng said.

The face is solemn.

"If we do nothing and just watch the Bull Demon Clan take action, in the end, our Dream Spirit Tribe will not be able to escape the fate of destruction unless the entire clan surrenders to the Bull Demon King."

Mengling Ancestor said, "Judging from his attitude this time, he has the willingness to join forces, but for such a strong man to stand in our camp, it is not a vain effort, and there is no practical reality. It’s impossible for him to do the benefits.”

"We know. As soon as my sister told me, I understood. He is afraid that he knows something about us and wants you to invite him in person and make a big promise."

"Once you take action, there is no way out. Grandpa's old bones don't matter, don't you regret it?" Meng Ling Ancestor finally confirmed.

"Instead of passively waiting for death, it is better to give it a try!"

"Okay! This is Grandpa's good granddaughter." Mengling Ancestor laughed.

Standed up.

"In this case, grandpa will show off his old face and go for you."

The light flashed and quickly left through the air.

The Bull Demon Tribe is in the forbidden area.

The Bull Demon King looked at Niu Sheng's broken natal jade tablet, his face expressionless, so cold that he didn't even need to deliberately twist it, and the terrifying evil spirit erupted from his body.

The four shadows of the Demon King lowered their heads, not daring to take a breath.

They are all the shadows of the Bull Demon King. In addition to their profound virtues, they are also loyal and guard the Bull Demon King personally.

"I didn't expect that God's will would cultivate such a strong person. Judging from the current situation, the other party may have received the news in advance, just to wait for today, once God's will matures, ruthlessly **** it away In the past. As for Niu Sheng, he was afraid that he would fall into an ambush, and the people he brought would be killed, and the Tianji Mirror would be lost. In this way, with the Tianji Mirror in his possession, as long as he is good at concealment, no one can escape from it. In his hands, God's will is snatched back." The Bull Demon King said with murderous intent.

"Is this the case, Your Majesty?" The boss of the four shadows of the Demon King was very reluctant.

"You killed my king's people and robbed my king's things, how can you just let it go?" The Bull Demon King sneered.

Looking outside, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The most urgent thing is to put aside the matters of God's will first."

Take out a jade bottle with three small words "Devil Pill" written on it.

Looking at the elixir in the jade bottle, the four figures of the Demon King took a deep breath. They were all shocked. They were all in disbelief. They were frightened and at the same time filled with unconcealable passion.

"You go to the Fire Spirit Clan and bring this bottle of Demonic Pill to the Fire Spirit God, and ask him and the senior members of the tribe to take the pill. By then, together with our people, it will be enough to deliver the pill in the shortest possible time. Within, sweep across the eastern ethnic group and completely capture the eastern ethnic group."

Speaking of which.

He felt that this was not enough.

The plan that had been buried deep in my heart resurfaced and became even crazier.

"What's going on over there with the Blood Spirit Tribe?"

The boss of the Four Shadows of the Demon King said, "There is news from the senior officials we have placed among them that the Son of Blood God has obtained a heretical book and needs the blood of a strong person to practice. He is plotting secretly, waiting for an opportunity to attack various senior officials. ."

"It's not enough! Give him an order and ask him to encourage the Son of Blood God to take action as soon as possible! The more high-level officials of various tribes are eliminated, the better it will be for us. Then inform the Fire Spirit God that once the Son of Blood God takes action, he will be severely injured every time The top leaders of a group will take down that group."

At this point, the Bull Demon King is bound to win.

"Let him secretly look for an opportunity to get the Starry Stone from the Blood Spirit Tribe. Even if he has to risk exposure, he will still get the Starry Stone."

"It's the king!" The boss of the four shadows of the Demon King responded respectfully.

As they retreated, silence returned to the hall again.

"Even if we subvert dozens of tribes in the east and wipe out all of them, I will still get four Star Stones this time." The Bull Demon King said firmly with a crazy look on his face.

In the cave.

Xiao Ran suddenly raised his head and looked outside, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly, "You came so fast?"

In his induction, a ray of light came quickly towards this side, hidden in the clouds, integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. If it were not for the powerful power of his soul, he might not be able to detect it.

Putting away the Qingxin Sutra, he stood up from the pillow and walked outside.

Arrived at the entrance of the cave.

"You guys stay here while I go out."

"Yes." Yang Pingan nodded.

Exit the cave.

With one step, I arrived at the river, where I stood and waited calmly.

The light flashed.

A white-haired old man, wearing a coarse cloth, with a kind smile. Looking at his appearance alone, one would have thought he was just an ordinary person.

This is not the case.

He is integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, his aura is not revealed, and every move exudes the charm of Tao.

As for his identity, Xiao Ran also guessed it.

Appearing here at this time, not far from the place where I talked with the Dream God, who could it be if it wasn’t the Dream Spirit Ancestor?

With a hint of curiosity.

Xiao Ran took action and looked at him with his clear eyes.

"Huh? Fifth level of Martial King Realm?"

Slightly surprised, after thinking about it, he was relieved. This cultivation level is in line with his identity.

The most powerful man in the Mengling tribe has lived for thousands of years. With his own strength, the oppressive eastern tribes dare not move. If he is not strong enough, how can he do it?

Put away the spirit and improve your eyesight.

"You're here." Xiao Ran smiled.

"I'm here." Meng Ling Ancestor also smiled.

Although it was the first time for the two of them to meet, they acted like old friends they had not seen for many years.

However.

Mengling Ancestor was very surprised. He had secretly used secret methods to check Xiao Ran's behavior, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't see through it.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't be able to find any trace of him even if you search with soul power.

Standing there casually, he can affect the surrounding environment and change according to his mood.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, only a very advanced understanding of the Tao can be achieved.

I thought to myself that he was worthy of being the one who defeated Feng Wuhen and defeated Niu Sheng with one move. Meng Shen was good this time and did not make a mistake.

"I heard that my little friend has advanced cultivation and extraordinary methods. I am very itchy and want to ask for advice. Can you give me some advice?"

"I also heard that the Mengling Ancestor has powerful magical powers and unfathomable Taoism. I was about to ask for advice. Since you mentioned it, it saves me the need to speak." Xiao Ran smiled slightly.

Taking out the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword, although it has not yet integrated the seeds of the law of the sword, its power has now reached the level of a top-notch spiritual treasure.

Facing such strong men, if you continue to hide your clumsiness, you will be irresponsible for your own life.

The sword energy is compressed on the sword body. There is no special effect of the sword light soaring into the sky, nor does it rush into the sky. There is only the terrifying flow of the sword energy to the extreme.

With the blessing of sword intention.

The power of the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword surged and reached a limit. The sword roared and roared. Even if it was not deliberately used, the surrounding space began to collapse and dissipate inch by inch.

"What a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure! I am so lucky, little friend." Mengling Ancestor praised.

The face was full of fear and rare solemnity.

Take out a spiritual treasure and a small golden clock.

Holding the golden bell, Mengling Ancestor introduced, "It's called the Golden Emperor Bell! The top spiritual treasure."

Xiao Ran caressed the Qinglian Yaoguang Sword with **** and introduced calmly, "It's called Qinglian Yaoguang Sword."

Brush!

Both sides took action almost at the same time.

"Qinglian Sword Technique!" Xiao Ran said.

A huge green lotus, transformed from the sword energy, emitted from the sword body, containing the ultimate destructive sword energy.

As soon as it appeared, it evolved into a world of swords, containing one hundred thousand sword threads.

As the green lotus was chopped down, everything in the world stopped at this moment.

Locked Mengling Ancestor and slashed at him domineeringly.

"So strong!" Meng Ling Ancestor's expression changed drastically.

Originally, he wanted to hold back, but in front of Xiao Ran's sword, he felt the threat of death.

But he is not too scared. What kind of battles have he not seen in these years? I have seen battles more terrifying than this.

At the same time, we also found out Xiao Ran's cultivation level. He was at the third level of the Martial King Realm and was not far away from breaking through to the fourth level.

With the help of the top Tongtian Lingbao, and understanding of the sword's intention, and with the help of magical-level swordsmanship, he has reached the full realm, and it is not surprising that he burst out with this supreme sword.

Holding the Golden Emperor Bell, he roared, "Dream Realm!"

Pour spiritual power into the Golden Emperor Bell.

Phew!

With a sway in the wind, the Golden Emperor Bell transformed into a hundred-foot-large one, and the golden light flowed towards Xiao Ran.

At the same time, he used his innate magical power, and saw the golden light passing by, and everyone fell into a dream.

One dream, one world. He has cultivated the innate magical power of the dream spirit clan to the level of thirty-six dreams.

Transformed into thirty-six worlds, hidden in golden light.

Next second.

The two magical powers collided in the air.

With one force, ten levels can be defeated. Even if Meng Ling Ancestor has a high level of cultivation, in the face of Xiao Ran's Heaven-Tong Tianling Treasure + Sword Intention + Heaven-Tong Heaven level swordsmanship, the supreme innate magical power that can kill the fifth level of the Martial King Realm will still be defeated. He blocked it domineeringly.

Air waves swept across and the river rolled.

Within a radius of a thousand feet, all the river water rushed into the sky.

When the aftermath disappeared, the two stopped and stood.

This blow is a draw.

As for whether the opponent has any hidden cards, only they themselves know.

Putting away the Green Lotus Shining Light Sword, Xiao Ran said with a smile: "As expected of the most powerful man in the Dream Spirit Clan, he certainly deserves his reputation in vain."

Mengling Ancestor put away the Golden Emperor Bell, and felt a sharp pain in his palm hidden under his sleeve. He shook it secretly a few times before he felt better.

"Where! The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am already old. Compared with my little friend, this little ability is nothing to worry about."

He has already tested Xiao Ran's strength, and it is no weaker than him. It is worth paying a big price for him to win over him.

Mengling Ancestor said again: "I think I already know my purpose of coming. I wonder how you have considered the proposal of my granddaughter of the Dream God?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing.

"Little fox!" Meng Ling Ancestor cursed in his heart.

Smiling.

"We, the Mengling Clan, officially invite you to become the great elder of the clan. Apart from the clan leader, you have the most power and can mobilize any resources." The Mengling Ancestor made a serious promise.

Xiao Ran still didn't speak.

The Mengling Ancestor gritted his teeth and said again, "Carve your name on the totem sacred beast and enjoy 20% of the Mengling clan's luck!"

"Can you make it clearer?" Xiao Ran became interested.

"The Alliance of Hundred Tribes is not just a general term. There are not only hundreds of ethnic groups. Each ethnic group has its own totem sacred beast that it respects, which is related to the destiny of the race. As long as the name is engraved on it, you can enjoy the destiny of the race. With the blessing of luck, whether it is cultivation or chance, there will be improvement. Unless the person dies, the luck blessed on him will disappear." Meng Ling Ancestor introduced.

"Sounds good, but the prerequisite is to help you grow your tribe so that you can enjoy the blessing of luck." Xiao Ran shook his head.

"Huh!" Meng Ling Ancestor took a deep breath.

If anyone dared to talk to him like this, they would have slapped him in the face. Do you really think he has no face at all?

This time I pondered for a longer time.

It took quite a while before I made a decision.

Seriously took out a sky-blue stone the size of a baby's fist, which contained rich starlight and life force.

As soon as it appeared, it caused strange phenomena in the world.

"Seal!" Meng Ling Ancestor pointed his finger.

Hurry and seal it.

Pointing to it, he introduced, "It's called the Star Shining Stone, the supreme treasure of my Dreamling clan! There are four pieces in total, one for my Dreamling clan, one for my Bloodling clan, and two for my Phantom clan. You can hold it Extend your life! You can also resurrect the dead."

Looking at Xiao Ran.

"What do you think about adding it to the mix?"

Throw the Star Shining Stone over.

Xiao Ran grabbed it skillfully, took a look, and found that it was indeed what he said, and put the Star Glory Stone away.

Smile slightly.

"You and I hit it off right away. Even if you don't promise these things, I will help you."

"!!!" The corners of Meng Ling Ancestor's mouth twitched fiercely, I believe you.

"Help you unify the eastern ethnic groups, but you have to agree to one condition."

“Say it!” Meng Ling Ancestor said.

"You are not allowed to invade the Xia Kingdom's border without my permission." Xiao Ran said.

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be just such a trivial matter. Don't worry, I will never violate the Xia Kingdom border without your consent." Ancestor Mengling promised readily.

"I agreed." Xiao Ran said.

"With you joining us, no matter how the eastern ethnic group changes this time, we will definitely have the last laugh." Mengling Ancestor was very happy.

Take out a special token with three small characters "Great Elder" engraved on the front and "Dream" engraved on the reverse, and throw the token over.

"This is your status symbol. If you carry it with you, you will be able to enjoy the luck blessing of the Dream Spirit Clan."

Xiao Ran did not delay and put the token away.

"Wait for me here and come as soon as you go."

"Yes." Meng Ling Ancestor nodded.

Driving a golden light, return to the cave.

Yang Pingan asked curiously, "Did you agree to him?"

"Yes." Xiao Ran nodded.

Stretching out his left hand, Yang Pingan understood it and quickly became smaller, wrapping around his left hand.

Xiao Wu also shrank her body, becoming a mini size, and was carried into Xiao Ran's arms.

Enter the cave.

Zi'er had already woken up at this time. When she saw Xiao Ran coming back, she took the initiative to greet him, "How is it?"

Xiao Ran explained the matter simply.

"The Mengling Ancestor is such a generous person. He promised to dig you out. No wonder the Mengling Clan can continue to inherit it until now. Even if he lives in seclusion behind the scenes, the clan's strength can still be ranked second." Zi'er admired.

"Tidy up, we'll go there now." Xiao Ran said.

For a while.

The two of them came out of the cave, and in a flash of light, they returned to the river again.

"Who is this?" Meng Ling Ancestor asked curiously.

"This is my husband, my wife Zi'er." Xiao Ran said after a while.

"Alas! We are destined to have no destiny." At the end of the sentence, the voice of Meng Ling Ancestor was so small that only he could hear it.

"Let's go back first and then discuss countermeasures."

"Okay." Xiao Ran agreed.

The light flashed.

It rushed into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is the border of the Wind Spirit Clan.

A group of uninvited guests came, led by a young man, wearing a black brocade suit and a black cloak.

With a group of subordinates, judging from the aura they exude, they are highly cultivated.

Although there are not many people, only dozens of people, they are all strong.

Among them, a young woman and an old man were the strongest.

This group of people is none other than the Ninth Prince and others who came from Dazhou.

Standing here at the border of the Wind Spirit Clan.

The Ninth Prince stopped and looked at the dilapidated village. Some places had been burned to ashes by the fire. The flesh and blood of the corpses on the ground were gone, leaving only a pile of bones and no one in sight. It was desolate and desolate.

Brows knitted together, "Have you already taken action?"

Take out a mirror, called the Source Mirror, which has similar functions to the Tianji Mirror and can track God's will.

Crush your hands together and start casting, "Show!"

The origin mirror rotates at high speed, and a strong white spiritual light rushes out, deducing the whereabouts of God's will.

A few minutes passed.

It was still spinning, and the Ninth Prince and others frowned.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The Origin Mirror is still spinning in circles.

Take a deep breath. It was also the first time for him to use the Origin Mirror. He suppressed the impatience in his heart and continued to wait.

He didn't know that Zi'er had a Tianji Mirror on her body, and coupled with Xiao Ran's sealing technique, others couldn't figure it out even if they tried.

Everything you do is in vain.

Half an hour passed.

The sun was about to set, and they were waiting impatiently.

The young woman couldn't help it anymore and spoke first, "Sir, are you sure this thing really works?"

Before the Ninth Prince opened his mouth, the old man glared at her dissatisfiedly, "Meiniang, what are you talking about? How come the spiritual treasure that I gave to you is useless?"

Mei Niang rolled her eyes at him, "Master Jianglong, what do you mean? The young master didn't even say anything, so you started teaching me a lesson?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to start a quarrel, the Ninth Prince said with a cold face, "Quiet!"

The two stopped talking and glared at each other fiercely.

The Ninth Prince continued: "The Origin Mirror should be right. Maybe we are not familiar with it, or maybe God's will is too mysterious. That's how it was when we looked for it."

Paused.

"Wait and see."

Everyone continued to wait.

Wait until dark.

Now the Ninth Prince was also angry, his heart was filled with anger, his face was gloomy and ugly, he was holding the Origin Mirror tightly, and if he hadn't been worried that God's will had not been found yet, he would have smashed it to the ground roughly.

"What's going on?"

Meiniang pondered for a moment and said, "Did the master forget to tell me something?"

"No!" The Ninth Prince shook his head.

"This matter is of great importance, and dad will not joke about it. Furthermore, when we came here, Taoist Master Chen Gong also said that God's will appears in the Alliance of Hundreds of Races, and it can be found with the Origin Mirror."

"That's not clear." Mei Niang said.

Zhenlong Jiang said his guess, "Could it be that the time we performed was too short?"

Looking at the Ninth Prince.

"Sir, why don't you cast the spell for a little longer this time and see how the source mirror reacts."

"That's all we can do now." The Ninth Prince had no choice.

Cast the spell again to pour spiritual power into the source mirror.

An even more dazzling white aura rushed out from the source mirror, spinning faster and faster, like a hot wheel, spinning crazily.

This wait lasted all night.

As the sun shines down the next day.

Even a pig knows failure.

Putting away the Origin Mirror, the Ninth Prince clenched his palms tightly, feeling very aggrieved, "Like a fool, I have been waiting here for so long in vain."

The two of them did not dare to answer the phone.

"Huh!" He let out a heavy breath, seeming to let out all the depression in his heart.

He said again, "We can't wait any longer and waste time. If God's will is taken away by Xia Guo, it will be difficult to get it back. This young master will also become a joke in the eyes of other "young masters". Go there first" , find an opportunity to grab the tongue and interrogate it."

(I woke up late in the morning. I had insomnia last night. Maybe I have been single for too long. I have been writing until now. Xiaobai will go and write the next chapter now.

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