Shangguan patted the man on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile, "thank you very much."
One turned over and jumped on the platform.
The action makes the voice of the people who are watching suddenly enlarge a lot, and there are also a lot of surprised voices.
Shangguan raised his head and looked at the observation platform. Muyunling's eyes were red and he looked at Shangguan in panic.
Shangguan raised his head, gave muyunling a reassuring smile, turned around and looked at the crowd.
"There are few such contests in the tribe, and I don't know how strong this flower gatherer is."
"Anyway, I can't feel his realm. His realm must be higher than most of us."
"Don't brag. I'm afraid he's just above you and me. Those experts of our tribe are more than enough to deal with him."
All the comments from the audience were clearly introduced into the ears of the Taoist priest, who could not help but smile.
Because in his perception, there is no higher realm than him. The strongest one is also under him. This time, I feel more relieved and raise my head to make a victory gesture to Mu Yunling.
The battle is imminent.
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Xiao tribe.
Nangong Yi, who is healing, is suddenly disturbed by the noise, frowning and opening his eyes.
After two days of breathing adjustment, the internal injury was almost cured. With Xiao Wu's herbal medicine, the weak body had been better.
But peeping at the situation in his body, he can't bear the thunder.
With a sigh, disappointed, he stood up and pushed open the door with his veil.
As soon as I opened the door of the house, there was a sudden uproar of people, which made Nangong YILENG for a long time.
In front of him, there was a fence yard surrounded by wood. In front of him, there was a street. People came and went on the street, shouting and all kinds of voices suddenly burst into his ears, which caught him off guard.
"Oh, you're recovering fast." All of a sudden, a familiar voice came into my ear, which made Nangong Yi turn his head, look to the side, smile and nod.
Xiao Wu lifted the chicken in his hand with a smile and shook it in front of Nangong Yi.
Haha, he said with a smile: "you are seriously injured. You can't eat porridge alone. I've made a choice for a long time. I finally bought a chicken. We'll have chicken soup tonight."
Then, without waiting for Nangong Yi to reply, he turned and walked towards the room: "if you don't mind other people's eyes, you can walk around the tribe now."
Nangong Yi nodded, pushed open the wooden door and walked towards the street.
This time, nangongyi, dressed in white and wearing white gauze, suddenly attracted the attention of the whole street.
But nangongyi didn't seem to see half of it. He walked straight forward, his eyes around him were like half of the light, and gradually gathered to nangongyi.
Maybe I don't know who told the patriarch about this unfathomable master in the tribe. Just as nangongyi was walking in the street to understand the situation, someone in front of him suddenly called out: "patriarch is coming!"
All of a sudden, the people on the street are gradually leaning towards nangongyi, surrounded by nangongyi and the patriarch.
Nangong Yi is a little strange. He looks at the old man standing in front of him with a smile on his face and bows to him: "are you the patriarch?"
"Ah, Lord wuzun, you don't have to be polite."
The old man in front of him reached out to hold nangongyi and arched his hand to nangongyi: "I heard from below that Lord wuzun came to our tribe and really welcomed him for such a long time. Please forgive me."
Nangong Yi can't help but stay!
In this way, this tribe must have people who are higher than their own realm. Otherwise, why do they know their own realm, but they don't neglect it.
He arched his hand quickly: "I don't dare to. I'm just seriously injured. I'm in a coma in the poisonous fog of the ancient forest. I'm lucky to be saved by Xiao Wu. Otherwise, I can't stand here."
Hearing this, the old man nodded his head, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation. He took nangongyi to the patriarch's residence and said, "no matter what, Lord wuzun is only here to heal his wounds. Noble guests should be treated with dignity." While walking, he said, "I'm Xiao Shengjie."
"In xianangongyi." Nangong Yi didn't know how to cater to the situation, so he just said his name with a smile and stopped talking.
So under the leadership of Xiao Shengjie, nangongyi went into the patriarch's residence.
Close your eyes and feel quietly. Sure enough, there are several people in this mansion who are comparable to their own realm. It seems that this place is also a place where crouching tigers, hidden dragons and Dragons lie.
Nangong Yi is invited into the room. Before he has time to speak, the door behind him suddenly Slams. In an instant, countless warriors come out of the room, holding swords and aiming at Nangong Yi.
Almost out of instinct, Nangong Yi's whole body is instantly wrapped by purple fighting spirit. He frowns and looks at Xiao Shengjie in front of him: "I don't know what the patriarch means?"
Just listen to Xiao Shengjie smile, or just as kind and respectful, toward the south palace Yi Gong bow."Please forgive me for being so rude. It's just that the war between us and Shenyu tribe is on the verge of breaking out. At this time, a strange mysterious master comes, which makes us a little timid."
Nangong Yi realized that all harmony was an illusion. In fact, these people were very timid about their coming.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help smiling, and my fingers touched the veil on my face.
Suddenly, the samurai around all nervous, all of them immediately into a state of high alert, the feeling of the sword, let Nangong Yi can't help but light way: "if I was sent by Shenyu tribe, maybe, I have already started, instead of standing here, let you threaten."
"But you cover your face like this…" Xiao Shengjie, with both hands on his back, walks slowly to nangongyi, who is surrounded by people.
Suddenly, he reaches out and grabs Nangong Yi's veil.
"I'm embarrassed, too!"
Nangong Yi almost instinctively flashed back, but he felt the cool wind behind him. He almost leaned against the man's sword behind him and stood still. His eyes became cold: "clan leader, I can't understand this."
"Otherwise, what are you guilty of? Why take the veil?" Xiao Shengjie's original amiable expression suddenly became indifferent: "you still say that you are not from Shenyu tribe!"
Nangong Yi thin lips light pursed, he understood, this matter probably not so good explanation.
"I just look ugly and can't show others. I hope the patriarch can understand me. If the patriarch needs any help, I will do my best."
Nangong Yi said, but he was on high alert. Purple fighting appeared in his palm. If the fight was imminent, he could fight back for the first time.
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