Yogi let out a dry cough.
I have to say that a person's age and face are very important. When Yan Mo was an old man before, people would not dare to underestimate him when they saw his old and fairy-like appearance, but now they look at him as a young man with a tender face. In this way, no one will take him seriously, and at the same time, because of his gentle and honest appearance, people will feel ashamed to bully him.
Look, now such a young man said to his face that Nine Universities Uptown was unreasonable—although they were indeed seldom unreasonable, but many people present felt that they were bullying children.
This matter must not be spread! Everyone makes eye contact.
That's right, hurry up and make a quick decision, don't delay, it will be ugly if the other priests from the other three cities and Wucheng come over later.
But who goes first
Originally, Wu, An, and Huo had discussed in the three cities, and they would do it as soon as the bone bird landed. First, they would separate Curse Wu and Jiuyuan people. Go to a hidden place to torture the Jiuyuan people.
If the result of the torture is obtained, the fruit of Wu's luck will go to the city with the highest ranking among the three cities in this competition, which is equivalent to giving it to Wucheng. The remaining Nine Plains Tribes will share equally with the other two cities, and Wucheng, which has benefited the most, will also give part of the benefits to the two cities of An and Huo in the future.
But the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and the news leaked out. When they came here, the other three cities of soil, water, and wood also came.
In this situation, An Bu didn't want to shoulder all the resentment of the witch, so he just blocked the witch but didn't do anything.
Yogi wanted to take down Jiuyuan first, but Dark City and Huocheng didn't cooperate, and he couldn't do it first, and the other cities obviously planned to see how Wucheng would act before acting, and no one was willing to move first. Now this "harmonious" welcome scene.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo were ready to fight as soon as they arrived, but something unexpected happened.
Yan Mo glanced at everyone's expressions, and quickly understood that these people were not in the same mind, and each had their own thoughts. It was like the story of the monk carrying water. There were too many people, and everyone wanted others to do the hard work and take advantage of themselves.
This is just right, and he doesn't want to be a pair of nines as soon as he comes. No matter how good he is with Yuan Zhan and his master, if he is against nine times N masters, he will only be abused into a grandson. What kind of powerful person did you meet
All these analyzes took place in the blink of an eye. Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan exchanged glances. When they were in the sky just now, they controlled the bone bird and wanted to leave the area of Wucheng first, but the witch reminded them that if they ran away like this, Wucheng and the other eight cities will have more reasons to hunt them down, and maybe they will be planted on them for some crimes—otherwise why did you run before you landed
How scared do you see people? Afraid why you come to Ninetowns to attend the party? So timid and delusional to challenge other uptowns
In order not to let others say that they are guilty of thieves, and in order not to give Jiucheng a reason to unite to kill Jiuyuan, they can only land.
This move is very dangerous, but Jiuyuan's current situation is like walking on a high-altitude tightrope, and a little carelessness will end in destruction.
It is dangerous to advance, and dangerous to retreat, it is better to advance!
The Nine Uptowns are not a complete iron plate, what they have to do is to look for opportunities to pry up the gaps in the iron plate, win over a few worthy allies, let the Nine Uptowns dog bite the dog, and at the same time refuse to acknowledge the fate of the witches. The fruit falls in Jiuyuan.
The curse witch told the two of them again that he looked at the crowd below, and the first high priest of Wucheng was not there, nor were the people from Kongcheng and Yincheng. Leaving aside Yincheng and Fengcheng, the first high priest of Wucheng, as the number one prophetic witch, has great influence in Wucheng and the other eight cities. He didn't come forward. He either didn't know about this matter, or he didn't approve of it. .
Besides, Kongcheng, Kongcheng is almost the second child of ten thousand years. In other words, Kongcheng is the most powerful upper city force besides Wucheng. Will they watch other city construction forces grab the fruit of Wuluck and suppress them
The curse witch smiled strangely, with a full face of mockery, "Apprentice, you are wrong, it's not that the nine upper cities are unreasonable, it's... I counted, it's the six upper cities! It seems that the empty city, the wind city and the sound city didn't come? Hey , yoga, did you not tell them, or did they not want to come? And does the fat elephant know about this?"
Yoga had a headache, and he winked at Liuyan, the high priest of Huocheng.
Liuyan saw it but didn't move. He was dissatisfied that the fruit of Wuyun finally belonged to some people in Wucheng, and he didn't want to help the ten priests of Yoga to climb up. It's a bit of a loss outweighs the gain. What's more, there is a legendary human-faced Kunpeng clan behind Jiuyuan. If he hadn't heard that the human-faced Kunpeng had disappeared for a while, and he didn't come to Wucheng this time, he might not have agreed to participate in this roundup.
At the same time, this is also the reason why he didn't attack Jiuyuan immediately when he got the news. Even if Huocheng can succeed with the human-faced Kunpeng and the mermaid clan, the loss will definitely be huge in the end, and the other upper cities will probably not let go if they know that they have obtained the fruit of witch luck. Fire City. So he would rather bear the pain to share Jiuyuan with Wucheng and Dark City who also got the news, and decided to take advantage of the opportunity of the Jiucheng gathering to capture the leader and priest of Jiuyuan first.
In his mind, if Jiuyuan people were smart, they would hand over the fruit of witch luck in exchange for their lives. It's a pity that there is only one fruit of witch luck, but there are six upper cities participating in the distribution of spoils!
Yogi was anxious. Wucheng had a special status. In order to avoid wars in the world, he had its own rules and regulations. He came here this time to meet the name of the witch, but what he wanted to do secretly was to hide the truth from most of the priests in Wucheng, especially Wucheng. First High Priest. If it can be done, it's fine, and someone will protect him. If it doesn't work, he will be thankless, and the punishment will be minor, and maybe he may be kicked out of the position of the Twelve High Priests.
Thinking of this, Yogi couldn't help but glared at the three cities of water, wood and soil who came to make trouble. If let him know who leaked the news... Yogi clenched his fists!
Seeing this situation that is beneficial to Jiuyuan, Yan Mo certainly didn't want to let it go. He thought about it several times, and suddenly looked at his master suspiciously and said, "Master, it's not that you offended too many people. They deliberately found a reason to beat you up." Shall we?"
Seeing Yan Mo like that, Yuan Zhan's hands were itchy, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the boy's head, "Don't say such obvious things."
"Hahaha!" The witch smiled instead of being angry, and proudly pointed around the people around him, then ordered some dark divination and the yoga that came over, "Apprentice, remember, these people are here to bully Master, When it's time for the challenge, you have to help Master beat them all back!"
The priests of Liucheng and all the god warriors felt that the old cursed witch was very shameless, even saying that they came to bully him, who would dare to bully the cursed witch? Is it because I don't want to live anymore or because I want to live a life that is worse than death
The heart of yoga is moved, the matter has come to this, it is better to...
The young man straightened his chest, with a smile in his eyes, and a simple and honest face, "Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely not be bullied or disrespected to you! I can't beat you, and there is A Zhan, huh? A Zhan?"
The corners of Yuan Zhan's mouth curled up, and he nodded, deeply feeling that such Mo especially poked his itchy spot, wishing he could grab it in his arms and rub it fiercely a few times.
Yan Mo groaned, don't think I like this without knowing you, did you think I was such a fool when you saw me
Yuan Zhan stretched out his claws, pinch!
The tender face of the young man was immediately pinched red, and the curse witch also wanted to take advantage of the fire. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw the apprentice stepping three feet away, and smiled gently at the yoga priest who came over, "Glory to the ancestors, my lord Hello, are you from Wucheng to welcome us?"
Yogi coughed dryly again and squeezed out a smile, "Gods are above, I'm Yogi, the ten priests of Wucheng, and I'm here this time to meet Mr. Curse Wu."
The implication is very clear, you Jiuyuan are not worthy of my ten priests of Wucheng to greet you in person.
"In addition, I heard that Jiuyuan was lucky to get the fruit of witch luck. This thing is of great importance. Every time it appears, it will set off a war of intelligent races in the whole world. I, Wucheng, worry that this kind of war that will kill a large number of creatures and arouse the wrath of the gods will happen again. Appeared, ordered me to come and investigate this matter, if you Jiuyuan have the fruit of Wu luck, it is better to hand it over to Wu Cheng."
What else did Yoga want to say, but Yan Mo preempted him, and the young man was confused and wronged: "My lord, we were welcomed to attend the Nine City Gathering. My master also said that there will be many great priests and powerful god warriors here. Let's see and see, why were we framed as soon as we came? We don't know about the fruit of witch luck! If you don't tell me, I thought it was a delicious fruit. Well... If you don't want us to come, then we Just go back."
"Go back? Leave the fruit of the witch's luck before you go!" The high priest of Tucheng saw that the witch was blocked by the dark divination, and he became bolder, walked to Yogi's side and shouted.
"Who are you? Are you the one who falsely accused us?" The boy said angrily, "We don't have any fruit of witch luck at all. You, why did you wrong us?"
"Jie Jie! Apprentice, that is the priest of Tucheng. Master once beat him. In addition, this shameless Tucheng person sent someone to bully Ah Zhan and almost killed him. We and Tucheng's The hatred is great!"
"No wonder they slandered us!" The young man suddenly realized, and angrily said to the High Priest of Tucheng: "You are a bad person! You bullied us Jiuyuan by relying on the power of Shangcheng. You sent envoys to us some time ago, Let us join you, and you also said that you would give us the status in Midtown, and that you would marry the princess to our leader, but we didn’t agree, and you actually framed us! It’s in vain that we took good care of your poor princess and sent her from Jiuyuan brought it here!"
"That's right, Tucheng people are too bad!" Er Meng shouted from behind.
Most of the people present heard about this for the first time, and many people looked at the only woman who came out who was not dressed as a slave girl, was that Princess Miaoxiang
The third priest of Mucheng, Cong Sheng, said in a long and authentic voice: "It turns out that you, Tucheng, have already been in contact with Jiuyuan. Why didn't you ask Jiuyuan for the fruit of witch luck at that time?"
The High Priest of Tucheng gritted his teeth. Your mother! Where are you from? If I knew that the Fruit of Witch Luck was in Jiuyuan at that time, I would have called the door a long time ago, and would I have waited until now to let you take advantage of it
Standing at the tail of the bone bird, Princess Miaoxiang, who didn't know where to go, had a painful expression of shame and indignation.
She is a majestic princess in the upper city who has been ignored by everyone until now, but now that she is mentioned, she has become a marriage partner, or has she been rejected? Although it's true, I don't bring you to mention it in public! Still let people live
"Lord Guizheng!" Princess Miaoxiang cried out in tears. She was sensitively aware that the cities were bound to win Jiuyuan, and she dared not stay with the people of Jiuyuan any longer, so she immediately ran to the High Priest of Tucheng.
Er slammed at Yuan Zhan, "Should I stop it?"
Yuan Zhan swept Miaoxiang obliquely, and amplified his voice, "This woman is restless. She stole a lot of things in Jiuyuan. Even if we have the fruit of witch luck, we might be stolen by her. After all, we savages don't know witchcraft at all. What does the fruit of luck look like, but it is different as the princess of Tucheng in Shangcheng."
Er Meng suddenly realized, "No wonder Tucheng insists on keeping a princess here. Chief, what does the fruit of witch luck look like? What's the use?"
Yuan Zhan, "You ask me, who do I ask? I haven't seen it before."
Princess Miaoxiang's face distorted in an instant. This is the man she wanted to marry, and he accused her of stealing! Although she inquired about some secrets of Jiuyuan, she did not steal the fruit of witch luck!
Guizheng, the high priest of Tucheng, scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! How could our princess steal things from you savages?"
"If you don't care about the things of us savages, why did you send envoys to us and send the princess here? Now you are slandering us, how shameless! Maybe your Tucheng has already given away the fruit of witch luck You got it, but you shouted "Stop the thief" and wanted us to make you a scapegoat!" Now relying on his youthful appearance, Yan Mo simply had no shame in pretending to be tender to the end.
Er Meng vigorously cooperated and nodded fiercely: "That's right!"
The other Shangcheng priests and god warriors felt reasonable when they heard this, and the High Priest of Tucheng was so angry that his body trembled. Sure enough, the wild Jiuyuan people were born to be at odds with me in Datucheng!
La Moling looked erratic, looking at the sky and muttering: "The person who really gets the fruit of witch luck will have a meal... Woohoo!"
Ermeng covered La Moling's mouth, and whispered, "Change another sentence! Maybe when will we get it?"
La Moling rolled his eyes slowly, as if he understood something, and immediately slapped Er Meng's paws away, and changed his words: "Gods are above, all greedy people who covet Jiuyuan will not end well, um, eating is punished." If you choke, if you drink water, you will fall into the latrine!"
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo looked sideways at La Moling together, the last curse was really cruel!
The curse witch also laughed, La Moling's curse ability was innate, he didn't dare to teach this person, because he was afraid that the power would be too great to control after two-two addition.
The high priest of Tucheng, who was mad, said that he didn't bother to talk to a child. His mind was twitched, and he turned to Yoga and said, "Whether they have the fruit of witch luck, everyone knows in their hearts. We in Tucheng don't think we are big Those who are lucky don't expect to get the fruit of witch luck, but Jiuyuan happens to be connected to Tucheng, and from now on, the fruit of witch luck will belong to you, and the nine principles will belong to Tucheng."
The priests of Dark City and Fire City sneered together.
People in other cities were also upset, who did this Tucheng think he was, who dared to open his mouth to ask for the whole of Jiuyuan
The three priests of Shuicheng, who seldom spoke, spoke at this time, "Whether the fruit of witch luck is in the hands of Jiuyuan people is still unclear, but everyone has seen the value of Jiuyuan."
Everyone looked at the Jiuyuan man who almost had the words "I'm rich" written on his face, and nodded together. Seeing it, he was definitely a fat sheep!
"And so many of our cities want Jiuyuan, so we might as well follow the old rules and use the strength of each city to speak." The three priests of Shuicheng looked at Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, and saluted the witch, "Of course, if Jiuyuan doesn't want to If you are divided up, you can also challenge our forces, and the whole tribe of Jiuyuan will be the bet on winning or losing. What do you think, Mr. Curse Wu?"
So it's back to square one in the end? Yan Mo sneered in his heart, but this was already a better situation for Jiu Yuan.
Yuan Zhan seems to be a bit of a pity. In fact, he wants to take advantage of the chaos to kill some enemies as a deterrent, but his priest wants to be steady, so let's do as the priest thinks.
As if it had been agreed or someone had been watching secretly, as soon as a decision was made on one side, a group of god warriors with the will of Wucheng Temple came over there.
"There is an order from the Wucheng Temple, ordering me to come and welcome the guests of the Jiuyuan Tribe!"
"There is an order from the Temple of Wucheng. During the gathering in Nine Cities, no one within the area of Wucheng is allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be severely punished!"
"The Temple of Wucheng has an order to summon the ten priests, Yoga, to return to the temple as soon as possible!"
Yoga's complexion changed drastically.