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Chapter 87 Dao Zun(2/2)

Could it be possible that some of the spies got in?"

Dozens of Nine-Feather Archers jumped off their mounts and fell from the sky, staring at the original Taoist and Tongtian Taoist. Yes, the area around here is the territory of the Dongyi people. Who are the foreigners?

Dare you come here to ask for death? These two weirdly dressed people seem to be helpless. How did they cross the prairie to reach the Sunset Mountain?

The original Taoist smiled slightly, shook the dust in his hand, and smiled at Xia Jie: "Xia Jie, tell them who I am."

Xia Jie felt his legs were shaking a little. He couldn't afford to offend any of the three people standing in front of him. He couldn't let the Dongyi people's archers offend the original Taoist and Tongtian Taoist. No matter what.

Whether it was his previous life or this life, he could be regarded as their disciple, but there was only a few dozen generations difference between his previous life and this life.

At that moment, Xia Jie could only laugh out loud, bowed his hands to the Dongyi archers, and said: "Brothers of the Houyi tribe, these two are my teachers. The gentleman who taught me how to read and chant scriptures is not

What kind of spy? This is my uncle, and he has some quarrels with these two gentlemen. You must not misunderstand him."

The archers of the Dongyi people suddenly understood, and they all laughed: "Let's just say, looking at how weak they are, how could they walk across the prairie? Any wolf could have taken them away. Hahaha, but

Don't tell us such jokes. It would be bad if we accidentally hurt these two gentlemen." The eyes of these archers were all shining, and they couldn't stop staring at the enchanting woman in the carriage of the convoy. Where could they be?

Are you willing to carefully identify whether there is anything weird in Tai Yi and Xia Jie's words?

Tai Yi sneered, lowered his voice and muttered vaguely: "Okay, okay, okay, these Dongyi people, I can't save you. These two people appeared inexplicably in front of you Dongyi people.

Hey, hey, hey, that's fine. If these two do the same thing, I will save at least 70% of my energy."

Tai Yi and Taoist Tongtian looked at each other. Why did they feel that the other was not pleasing to their eyes, especially the look on the other's face had a bit of a thief? There was a slight movement in their hearts at the same time: "That's what I'm waiting for.

Could it be that the things in the treasures in the ancestral land of the Dongyi people came from them?"

After an interlude, Taoist Primordial Taoist and Taoist Tongtian naturally became part of Xia Jie's envoy team and entered the Sunset City in a grand manner.

Others were fine, but Xia Jie was full of ghosts, and he was sweating with both hands. Xia Jie didn't know how strong Tai Yi was. But how strong was Yuan Taoist and Tongtian Taoist? Xia Jie can roughly imagine the purpose of the two ancestors coming to the ancestral land of the Dongyi people. Xia Jie can also roughly guess.

Two Taoist masters, one witch master, and 812 Jiuding great witches. God knows what kind of torment these inhuman beings will bring to the ancestral land of the Dongyi people?

Xia Jie didn't have time to think about how to deal with it. Over there, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old with dark skin and an arrogant face, who seemed to have everyone in the world under his feet, had already left the middle and largest room in the Sunset City. He ran out of the wooden building and pointed at Xia Jie and the others carelessly: "My grandpa wants you to see the envoys from Daxia!"

Tai Yi snorted coldly, with a look of great displeasure on his face; Taoist Tongtian raised his eyebrows, and there was murderous intent in his eyes. With their status, who would dare to use the word "visit" to them? Only the original Taoist remained calm and calm, looking at the clouds slowly passing by in the sky with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face without any anger at all.

Xia Jie coughed and asked cautiously: "Uncle, gentlemen, I went to see the chief of the Dongyi clan, but you went to rest?"

Tai Yi said angrily: "Why should I go to rest? Is it possible that I still don't want to see your uncle?"

Taoist Tongtian said angrily: "Why should I go to rest? Is it possible that your master and I still don't want to see anyone?"

The two of them shook their sleeves at the same time and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go to see the chief of the Dongyi people." The two of them looked at each other fiercely, and with a 'buzz', invisible and traceless spiritual thoughts were already in the void. After a single blow, the residual wave of sound without any trace was swept out in all directions like a hurricane.

Xia Jie was shocked. He had cultivated Taoist spiritual consciousness and could clearly see the fluctuations of spiritual thoughts. Taiyi and Tongtian Taoist's spiritual consciousness clashed, even a little bit of residual wave was enough to instantly kill the Eight Cauldrons and below. A great witch. And in this 'Sunset City', there are probably thousands of Houyi people below the Eight Cauldrons who come from far and near to watch the excitement. I'm afraid that even half of the 'Sunset City' will be destroyed by these two people. The aftermath of the bit of spiritual thought vanished into nothing.

Xia Jie broke out in cold sweat on his vest. He didn't want to fight the Dongyi people now. The situation was too unfavorable. There were hundreds of Dongyi people's nine-feathered archers flying on pterodactyls above their heads. Woolen cloth.

A hazy clear light suddenly enveloped Tai Yi and Taoist Tongtian, completely dissolving the residual waves of their spiritual thoughts that were sweeping around like hurricanes.

With a smile on his face, the original Taoist said softly: "Junior brother, and our nephew's uncle, Xia Jie, let's go to meet the chief of the Dongyi people. It's exactly the purpose of our visit this time, to have a good meeting with him. Let’s talk about it. It would be best if we could ask them to give up.”

Xia Jie was curious and asked instinctively: "Master... uncle." How difficult it was for Xia Jie to carefully squeeze out this title from his mouth. He called the original Taoist "Master...". God, if Xia Jie is now If the special instructors from the previous life saw this, they would probably faint with envy. After coughing, Xia Jie said loudly: "Uncle, what do you want from them this time?"

Taoist Tongtian flicked his sleeves and shouted in a careless and nonchalant manner: "Nothing else, it's just that Master, his old man, is refining the magic weapon, but there is no thing to make the essence of it. I heard that the Dongyi people still have it hidden."

Back then, my senior brother and I came here to ask them for the 'Golden Crow Divine Soul' that was transformed from the nine Golden Crows shot down by their ancestor Hou Yi."

The face of the Dongyi man next to him changed completely, and his murderous intent was soaring to the sky.

Tai Yi raised his thumb fiercely and praised in a low voice: "You're really smart. I'm going to give you a gift first to fulfill the national gift between Daxia and Dongyi, and then I will retreat three hundred miles later."

Let's do it. These two are much better than me. They want their secret treasure in front of the Houyi people. They are so smart. Hehe, I wonder if they will be beaten by hundreds of people.

Did the Nine-Feather Archer shoot directly into a sieve?"

Taiyi was gloating about his misfortune. He smiled sinisterly when he saw Taoist Tongtian. He had forgotten that Taoist Yuan and Taoist Tongtian were now on the same boat as him. Taiyi all thought that Taoist Yuan and Taoist Tongtian were in the same boat.

Taoist Tongtian is also a member of their Daxia envoy team. Even if he wants to turn into a sieve, can he, Taiyi, be able to escape?

The face of the dark-skinned and arrogant young man changed drastically, and he shouted at Taoist Tongtian: "What? What do you think you want? How brave are you to want our clan's artifact! Damn it, damn it, how did you know?

, are the spirits transformed by the nine golden crows hidden in our ancestral land?"

Taoist Yuan just chuckled, and he was too lazy to talk to the little baby. Taoist Tongtian laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to grab the baby: "Your master, I am called Taoist Tongtian, and I have Tongtianchedi."

If you have great supernatural powers, what does it mean to find the Golden Crow Divine Soul? Hand over the Golden Crow Divine Soul if you are sensible. I will not take advantage of you Dongyi people, and I will give you some benefits. If you are not sensible, your eldest master will

The great master can’t wait.”

The young man roared angrily, jumped back a dozen steps, pointed at Xia Jie and the others, and roared: "These bastards from Daxia are actually here to rob our clan's secret treasure. Uncles, give it to me."

Kill them!"

Countless rays of arrow light immediately shot towards Xia Jie and the others, a hundred times denser than raindrops. The nine-feathered archers of the Dongyi people had already let out a shocking grin. They kept firing their bows and arrows, but they still carefully avoided them.

They were already imagining having erotic dreams with their arms around the delicate Daxia beauties.
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