Seeing that the Jiuyuan people and the witch were picked up by the guards of the temple, Yogi led his servants and soldiers and left with their heads bowed. The dark city and other five cities also dispersed.
Shuimu two cities go together, Tucheng alone.
Dark City took a step back and stood shoulder to shoulder with the High Priest of Fire City.
Liuyan, the High Priest of Huocheng, was talking to a short, thin old man with a gloomy face, "How is it? Can you see it?"
The old man wiped the blood from his nostrils, and said calmly: "Including the curse witch, there are five people in Jiuyuan, and two of them must not have the fruit of witch luck, and neither does the curse witch."
"Then that Jiuyuan leader and boy?"
"I feel that the leader of Jiuyuan has a very special soul power fluctuation, as for that boy... I can't see it." The old man wiped the blood overflowing from his nostrils again.
Liu Yan stopped in his tracks, stared at the old man, and said with a cold expression, "You should know why I brought you to Wucheng."
The short and thin old man lowered his head, "Yes."
"If it wasn't for the high priest of Tianzhu City who died outside for no reason, I wouldn't need you at all."
"yes."
"If you don't want your descending city to be swallowed up by Tianzhu City, then do your best, otherwise your city won't need to exist."
"yes."
An Bu interjected at this time: "Before Jiu Yuan, I have already calculated that the fruit of witch luck will definitely appear in the Nine City Gathering."
Liuyan turned her head, "If Master Anbu didn't say that, I would have sent someone to search Jiuyuan first."
An Bu looked at the short and thin old man, "You said you couldn't see the fluctuation of the young man's soul power?"
"yes."
Liu Yan didn't react until now, his face was horrified, "That boy's soul power is so strong?!"
"That is the only disciple that the curse witch has taken a fancy to and accepted over the years."
"I think the boy's speech is naive and a bit silly..."
Anbu lowered his eyelids, "At this age, don't you know that you can't look at the surface?"
Liuyan was silent, just as the sky was overcast and the sun was covered by clouds, so half of his expression was hidden in the shadow.
The short and thin old man was thinking about something, he lowered his head, and no one saw the extreme resentment flashing in his eyes.
In another corner of Wucheng.
A young man convulsed in pain as he nearly suffocated in a pool.
"Appendix!" The man struggled out of the pool.
The bearded and stout man who was waiting nervously by the pool quickly grabbed the young man's hand, "Da Wu Zing Li, what did you see?"
Zhe Li rolled his eyes and shouted with all his strength: "The fruit of witch luck... is here, we must... get it! Ugh!"
Fu Dian hugged Zhe Li, preventing him from sinking into the pool again, "Enough, don't look any more, we are already strong enough."
"No... not enough..., we must get the fruit of witch luck, eliminate Jiuyuan, and the bone bridge... the bone bridge will appear..." Zhe Li's body twitched violently, and he fainted in Fu Dian's arms exhausted.
Fudian wanted to ask him what the bone bridge was, and seeing him pass out, he couldn't bear to let him torture him any more, so he carried him out of the pool and walked quickly to another room.
In the Temple of Wucheng, Kuipa asked to see the witch elephant but was rejected. He stood at the door for a while and left.
Inside the temple, a huge body leaned on more than a dozen cushions and asked with closed eyes, "Kuipa is gone?"
"Yeah." A voice came from the balcony. A man with a strange hair color but an extremely handsome face leaned on the balcony and casually squeezed open the shell of a nut, ate the nut, and threw the shell outside casually.
"I'm dying, Kuipa and the others have been waiting for this day for too long." The huge body was panting violently even when speaking.
"If you stop prophesying, you can live for a few more years." The handsome man's tone was casual and cruel.
The gigantic body laughed, "What's the point of living a few more years? My body is also suffering, sometimes I really envy you..."
"You have said this at least eight thousand times. Since you have made a choice back then, don't regret today."
The huge body muttered, "How did I know that the damned priest of the first prophecy would gain weight every time he predicted? If I knew..."
"If you knew, you would still choose to accept the inheritance."
"... Well, you're right. Rather than fighting with people, I prefer to prophesy while sitting. Feishan, I saw a bridge, a bridge made of countless white bones, extending from the other end of the sea."
Fei Shan squeezed Nut's fingers away, "Are they coming back?"
"Yes, they're back after all."
"What else do you see?" Fei Shan turned around and faced the inside of the hall.
The huge body opened its eyes, those eyes were black and bright, as pure as a child, "I saw... the earth roared, mountains broke, sea water surged, giant trees collapsed, grassland fires, countless white bones tearing life apart, and bright red blood stained The black earth..."
The faint smile on Fei Shan's face disappeared.
"I also saw weapons that I have never seen before, and huge war beasts covered with strange scales. They will fight with countless bones."
Fei Shan raised his eyebrows, "The Ding Yue tribe that forged copper?"
"They have created weapons that are more powerful than copper, and they call those materials metal." The huge body turned its head and winked at Fei Shan, looking a bit mischievous.
"So, in order to resist the coming human enemy, the fruit of witch luck should be handed over to the Dingyue tribe?"
Lord Wu Xiang closed his eyes again, and tapped his fat but very tender fingers on his body, "I don't know..."
"Didn't you see it?" Fei Shan walked up to him and held his finger.
Wu Xiang hummed for a long time, and murmured in a low voice: "I dare not look at it, because I have a premonition that I will die if I look at it. Feishan, brother, I don't want to die, I want to survive this catastrophe, and then Just cut off this lineage, I don’t want to let this lineage of prophecy be passed on, it’s too painful, children should just run, jump, play, and live happily every day, are you right?”
Fei Shan raised his hand and touched his big head, which was so piled up with fat that his facial features could hardly be seen, "Yeah."
"Perhaps humans would be better off without the ability to predict." Wu Xiang was tired and fell asleep murmuring. It had been a long time since he had said so many words at once.
Fei Shan gently stroked Wu Xiang's hair, and lowered his head to kiss his chubby forehead, "Sleep, whatever you want to do, no matter what it is, I will do it for you."
Everyone in Jiuyuan, who knew nothing and only planned to take a step, took a short break and wanted to go out for a stroll but was told that they were not qualified to go out.
"This is the regulation of Wucheng. Any forces without approval and permission are not allowed to walk freely in Wucheng. There are two days before the Nine City Party will start. You just wait in the house for two days, which is not good for you. Alright." Chang Ge, an acquaintance, was in charge of guarding the door of their room, "You don't want to be attacked wherever you go, do you? There are many people in the city who want to arrest you secretly. I know you are very powerful, but there is no need to challenge Expose your strength before, don't you?"
The curse witch came back from the outside, and closed the door in front of Chang Ge and other god warriors.
"The temple has two attitudes towards our Jiuyuan. One is to directly abolish and force out the fruit of witch luck. Some of them seem to be sure that the fruit of witch luck lies in Azhan or Mo. The other attitude is unclear, and they seem to want to Wait for the results of the challenge and see. In addition, besides Jiuyuan, there is also a Dingyue tribe who was welcomed to Wucheng this time."
"Dingyue tribe?" Yan Mo has been busy developing Jiuyuan for the past five years, and has not paid much attention to the metal tribe in the lower reaches of the river.
"You know this tribe?"
Yan Mo nodded, with a subtle look on his face, "Master, this tribe was ushered into Wucheng to participate in the Jiuyuan Gathering. Is it as an affiliation of a certain upper city, or came to challenge like us?"
The witch replied: "It should be the latter. They were picked up individually just like us. It seems that they arrived two days earlier than us."
"Can't they walk freely in Wucheng?" Yuan Zhan asked.
"No. The boy outside the door is right. This is the rule of Wucheng. We don't belong to any of the cities. No matter how powerful we are, we will be regarded as a savage tribe for the time being. And the savage tribe even slaves in Wucheng. Not as good, let alone set foot on the land of Wucheng."
People have to bow their heads under the low eaves. Anyway, there are only two days. Yuan Zhan, who is strong and confident, doesn't mind spending two days in the house at all-it's not the time for him to show his strength.
Yuan Zhan just wanted to stretch out his hand to grab Yan Mo, so that he could discuss with him how to spend these boring two days, but his hands were empty.
The curse witch pulled Yan Mo over, and said impatiently: "Come on, come with me to meet some people." He was going to show off his precious apprentice, wow ha ha!
"Master, don't be in a hurry, it will be better for us to retain our strength in these two days."
The curse witch scratched his face and slapped his head, "You're right, why are we sending it to your door? Hmph, when the results of the challenge come out, they will naturally know how good you are!" Thinking of the pride, the curse witch danced happily.
Er Meng wanted to go out for a stroll, but was held back by Yuan Zhan, "Although your divine blood ability has reached level six, it is still far behind the manpower brought by the Nine Great Uptowns. Just wait patiently and wait until later." Useful for you."
On the same day, Yincheng sent people to say that they wanted to pick up their eldest prince His Royal Highness. Ramona ignored them, and later Ramona came to invite them in person, but he didn't see them either.
That night, everyone fell asleep. In order to guard against someone shamelessly taking the weak as hostages, all five of them slept in the same room.
With so many people around, the thick-skinned Ruyuan Zhan didn't bother his lord priest much, and both of them went to bed early.
Yan Mo couldn't fall asleep a bit, turned over in Yuan Zhan's arms, and opened his eyes to look at the moonlight outside.
A black shadow flashed on the balcony, and a humanoid creature with horns on its head stood on the stone railing of the balcony.
Yan Mo sat up abruptly.
The humanoid looked at him, eyes glowing dark purple.
"Who are you?" Yan Mo asked in a low voice, he faintly felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between himself and the shadow, and this connection called him to go to the balcony.
"I didn't expect the most precious inheritance of our family to be passed on to a human being." The voice of the black shadow was extremely cold, "Human, you don't deserve it, die."
Something cold hit Yan Mo's left arm.
"Oh!" Yan Mo paused, covering his left arm. He felt that the place where the bone bearing was worn on his left arm was like being hooped by a branding iron, and a sharp burning pain instantly hit his whole body.
"Huh?" Soi Ying seemed surprised and extremely angry, "Why protect him? Why protect a human being?"
Maybe something was talking to the shadow, but Yan Mo couldn't hear it.
After a while, Hei Ying suddenly squatted down and reached out to press Yan Mo's forehead.
Yan Mo's body flicked for a moment, but he didn't move away, "Hiss!"
Something sharp brushed across his forehead, and blood flowed down the center of his brow.
The black figure withdrew his hand, put his sharp nails into his mouth and licked it, "Your blood is a bit weird, you actually have the blood of the Longevity Wood clan on your body, and other things..."
Yan Mo thought of the queen bee egg that Jiufeng asked him to devour.
"Thank you Lord Zanbu for your kindness! He said that although you are not from my clan, you have learned the eighth level of bone refining in less than ten years, which is only a little worse than the blood genius of my clan. You are dead!" It's a pity." Heiying changed his tone coldly, "I can let you live with the inheritance of our clan, but you must become a slave of our clan and make efforts for our clan's return and revenge."
Yan Mo is a little confused, what's going on? Didn't it mean that all the bone refiners are dead? Why did one suddenly come out now? Still want him to be a slave of the Bone Refining Clan
Black Shadow's voice suddenly became harsher, "This is the result of my agreement with Zanbu, if you don't agree, then you will have to die!"
Seeing that the black shadow stretched out his hand to him again, Yan Mo hurriedly said: "Uh, although I have learned the eighth level, I have only grasped the fur, and our tribe is just a savage tribe in a barren land, even if I agree to be your Slave, I'm afraid I can't help you much."
The black shadow sneered, "Cunning human, I know what you are thinking. You just need to tell me now, are you willing to be a slave of my Bone Refining Clan, or choose to die?"
Yan Mo wants to choose death, but he doesn't know how Sombra will make him die, and he doesn't know how long it will take him to recover after he dies. Two days later, it will be the Ninetowns Gathering. He alone is equivalent to responsible for three challenges. No one can lack him, otherwise, no matter Jiuyuan or his family's livestock, I'm afraid they will all be hunted down and killed.
How to do? Yan Mo's mind turned quickly, and he procrastinated: "If I agree to be a slave, what will you do to me?"
"You want to ask how I will control you to be obedient?" Black Shadow sneered.
"yes."
"I will let you wear the slave bone, if you are disobedient, I can kill you at any time!"
Hold! Why didn't I see such a slave bone in the inheritance of bone inheritance
Hei Ying guessed what he was thinking, and proudly said: "Why do you think any creature can be a slave of the bone refining clan? Slave bone refining is not easy, and only bone refiners above level nine can refine it."
Is it an honor to be your slave to affection? "Wait a minute, if you let me wear the slave bone, other humans will definitely see that this is Wucheng, and I have no confidence that I can hide it from them."
"Those humans will not see anything, you are not the first human slave of my Bone Refining Clan."
Yan Mo was startled. Not to mention how many human beings the Bone Refining Clan has made slaves, it is already quite terrifying that Sombra can sneak into Wucheng without anyone noticing, let alone Curse Wu and Ah Zhan have not noticed the other party's arrival.
By the way, why haven't his master and Ah Zhan woke up yet
Yan Mo just wanted to turn around to wake up Yuan Zhan, but Hei Ying asked him again to let him choose, and his mind was staggered, as if he had forgotten what he had to do just now.
Soi Ying became impatient, "If you don't want to, I will kill you and turn all the humans in this room into bone slaves of the Bone Refining Clan!"
Yan Mo doubted whether the other party had this ability, but for some reason, he didn't dare to bet, he even heard himself hesitate a little, and then opened his mouth and said: "Okay, I promise, I am willing to be a slave of the Bone Refining Clan."
Soi Ying was satisfied, "You should have promised, human beings, to be my slave, and you will know how glorious it is in the future. Come here, as you said, you are too weak, bone refining Reaching the eighth level is not enough, I will also pass on the insights and refining methods of the next two levels to you, and in addition, I will teach you some new content. Remember to enter the bone inheritance to accept my inheritance!"
Hei Ying stretched out his hand again, and Yan Mo walked in front of him as if bewitched.
Hei Ying's icy cold palm grabbed his left arm, "Listen well, accept my inheritance within two days, and after that, at the Nine City Party, you have to do these few things for me first..."
The cold voice seemed to pour directly into his brain. As soon as the black shadow spoke, he felt a burning sensation again on the place where the bone bearing was worn on his left arm. This time the pain was far worse than the first time. No, I couldn't help screaming.
"Mo? Yan Mo! Wake up!"
Someone is pushing him hard.
Yan Mo snapped his eyes open and sat up.
Yuan Zhan reached out and touched his back, "What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare? You're covered in sweat."
The movement of the two also awakened the others, and the curse witch turned around and asked vaguely, "What happened?"
Er Meng jumped over directly.
La Moling first walked around indoors and outdoors, then shook his head at Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan frowned, and he didn't feel that anyone else appeared, but he was indeed awakened by Yan Mo. In fact, he woke up a little earlier than Mo's screams, but he didn't find anything. But Yan Mo was connected with him, he must have woken up because he felt that Mo was in danger, but he didn't see or hear anything.
"Mu Mo? Mo Da?" Er Meng squatted down and called him.
Yan Mo subconsciously raised his hand to touch the place where the bone bearing was worn on his left arm, and then touched his forehead.
Yuan Zhan also looked at his forehead, his eyes suddenly focused, "Why is there a red mark between your eyebrows?" He stretched out his hand to touch it.
Yan Moren is still intertwined between dreams and reality. The bone bearing didn't seem to have changed at all, but his body and spirit could really feel the change. He felt that three thorns seemed to protrude from the bone bearing, piercing into his flesh and bones, without moving. It was fine, and when he wanted to take it off, the severe pain he felt at that moment made him dare not even move his bones.
"Wuguo, what happened just now?" Yan Mo didn't want to call Wuguo who had been deeply hidden, but he couldn't be sure, so he could only ask Wuguo who was living in the same body.
Wu Guo seemed to have just been awakened from a deep sleep, and her tone was a little lazy, "You seem to have just made a soul contract with someone."
"like?"
"Well, it's not like, it's sure. You are miserable, and this soul contract is not easy to cancel, at least I can't help you now." Wu Guo seems to be gloating
Yan Mo's face was ugly, "Son, your father and I are unlucky, how can you get better? What happened just now? Why can I make a soul contract with someone else in my dream?"
Wu Guo became a little more serious, "Because the bone bearing on your arm seems to be a medium, I don't know anything else."
Yan Mo grabbed the bone bearing on his arm, "You don't know what I dreamed about?"
"I don't know, you just entered the bone bearing, I can't follow in."
Yan Mo pressed his eyebrows, he thought he was lucky to get the bone inheritance, but now it looks like a death talisman, and what's worse, what the black shadow in the dream asked him to do was so villainous that he couldn't be more villainous! If he dares to do it, just wait for the guide to punish him until he dies!
In other words, if he did it, he would be punished by the guide, and if he didn't, he would be punished by the bone refiners. In short, he will never have a good day in the future!
He wanted to go in to Gu Cheng to question Zanbu, but he had always had a good impression of Zanbu, and even regarded him as a half-master. Now that he knew that this half-master and Gu Cheng had teamed up to trick him, he really didn't want to see him again. Zambu.
"Mo?" Yuan Zhan raised his face, his eyes were full of worry for him, "What happened?"
Yan Mo stretched out his hand and pinched Yuan Zhan's face, sneered, "It's okay! If you want to use me, let's see what price they can pay!"
The curse witch leaned over to look at his apprentice. After looking at it for a while, he couldn't see what was going on. He laughed and said, "Have someone plotted against him?"
Yan Mo turned to look at the witch, and said with a serious face: "Master, in the Nine Cities, besides Tucheng, who do you dislike the most?"
"Empty City! Dark City! And Fire City. Whether the temple priests or their city lords, these three cities are a group of inhuman jackals!"
"The empty city is also in it? Very good, very good." Yan Mo's eyes were burning with fire. He hated others to threaten him the most, and even more hated others to betray him. forgive them.
Yuan Zhan was not angry when his face was pinched, as a man of Jiuyuan priest, he could tell at a glance that his family was on fire.
Yan Mo waved his hand and asked everyone to continue to sleep. He planned to enter the bone inheritance to accept the shadow inheritance. He didn't want to see Zanbu, and he didn't want to do things for the Bone Refining Clan, but it was beneficial, why didn't he take it
"What can I do?" The tall man hugged him.
Yan Mo heard the anxiety and self-blame in the other party's voice, hugged him back, rubbed his head on his neck, raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Live well, you are helping me by living."
Yuan Zhan heard what he meant, "Don't worry, I won't let you worry about the future, you can do whatever you want. Even Jiuyuan, you don't have to worry, we will rebuild one at worst!"
"Ok."