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Chapter 1130 Pretending to be a messenger

However, Liu Yansong did not act rashly. After pondering for a little, he immediately used a spell to transform his appearance.

After completely changing his appearance, Liu Yansong pretended to be a hunter living in a 100,000 mountain and walked towards the village of the Shengyi tribe not far away.

"Who, stop me?" He just walked to the front of the village. Two men with long swords in their hands jumped out of the top floor of the village gate, blocking Liu Yansong's way.

"I have something important to ask the High Priest. You can get out of here quickly, so don't miss the big thing." Liu Yansong's face darkened and he shouted unswervingly.

"Oh, what are you? Since you dare to say you want to see Old Gui Xia. Don't you know that he has been positioned as a sinner by the tribe?" One of the men with a round iron ring on his right ear looked cold and said in a gloomy mouth: "What, who is your old boy? How did you know Old Gui Xia?

"I said you are the same, can you be more polite in your words?" Liu Yansong naturally could not be frightened by a mere acquired warrior. He snorted faintly: "I am entrusted by someone, and I have to tell the high priest if I have important things."

"I told you that Xia Laogui is not a high priest now." Another man shouted coldly: "You are nothing here. Please be a little more aware of your appearance and get out immediately. Otherwise, do you believe it or not and I will kill you with one knife?"

"I'm telling you what's wrong with you?" Liu Yansong snorted dissatisfied: "Even if something happened to the high priest, is there something wrong with the patriarch of the Shengyi tribe? You two, go in and report immediately. Even if I am an envoy appointed by the Great Elder of the Sun Clan, I will tell your tribe about the major event this time."

"What, you are from the Sun Clan" both Chinese characters were shocked by the shock. They looked at Liu Yansong in surprise, not knowing whether they should believe the other party's words.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Liu Yansong took out the token given to him by Su Jingshuo and handed it to the man with a round iron ring and said: "This is the token for my Sun Clan to enter and exit the level. I believe your patriarch must know it. You should take this token and report it immediately."

"This..." Yuan Tiehuan took the token hesitantly, pondered for a while, then whispered to his companion to watch Liu Yansong, and then he turned around and ran into the village.

"I said, "Old boy, are you really the messenger from the Sun Clan?" The remaining man looked at Liu Yansong strangely, and said with a embarrassed expression on his face and said in a low voice: "Our Shengyi tribe seems to have been driven out by the Sun Clan. Why does the Sun Clan send envoys? What's going on?"

Liu Yansong said lightly: "If you shouldn't ask about things, don't ask too much, just do your own duties."

"Uh" The man almost choked, thinking to me, are you, don't you give me a pride? Isn't it just a messenger? I thought I wanted to curry favor with you, right?

Seeing that Liu Yansong didn't like him at all, the man naturally didn't want to waste his expression too much. He walked aside in disappointment, but he did not relax his vigilance towards Liu Yansong.

Not long after, more than ten people suddenly ran out of the village, and the round iron ring walked in front to guide everyone, and the people behind were full of excitement.

"Jiang Junli, please come quickly." Before the Yuantienghuan man ran to the gate of the village, he shouted loudly: "The patriarch and the priest are here, please hurry up and invite the envoy to come."

"Damn, it's really a messenger." Jiang Junli agreed angrily, then walked to Liu Yansong depressedly and said, "Messenger, our patriarch and priests are coming out to greet you. Please come with me."

"No hurry." Liu Yansong said lightly: "I'm just here to send a message. Why do you patriarch have to do such a big battle?"

"Emunited, don't make things difficult for villains." Jiang Junli's face twitched when he heard this, thinking to himself that I didn't offend you, why should you pretend to be thirteen in front of me?

"Do I have trouble with you?" Liu Yansong looked at Jiang Junli with playful thoughts and said, "I am the messenger of the Sun Clan. Your patriarch actually asked me to come over to see him. Do you think this is appropriate?"

"Uh" Jiang Junli scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't know how to answer this. However, since Liu Yansong was not ready to go, he certainly did not dare to force him. At this time, everyone there had already arrived at the gate of the village. Jiang Mingyuan, the leader of the Shengyi tribe, had already bowed and shouted with a smile: "I have seen the envoy under Jiang Mingyuan."

"You are Jiang Mingyuan, the leader of the Shengyi tribe?" Liu Yansong looked up at Jiang Mingyuan faintly, and said in a low voice: "What's going on? Your Shengyi tribe is now in such a state. Is the dignified patriarch just a ninth level of foundation building cultivation?"

"Cough..." Jiang Mingyuan's eyelids beat, thinking to himself, "You are just the seventh floor of foundation building, why should I pretend to be thirteen in front of me? If you were not a messenger, you thought I would pay attention to your thing."

"You are not convinced, right?" Liu Yansong said lightly: "Do you think I am only at the seventh level of foundation building, so I don't care much about it?"

"The messenger was joking." Jiang Mingyuan said embarrassedly: "Although we also live in a hundred thousand mountains, it is close to the edge of the hundred thousand mountains, and there is not much spiritual energy or resources to practice."

"Okay, I already know." Liu Yansong waved his hand impatiently, "I guess the days when you were born in the Yi tribe should be over soon. From now on, according to the meaning of some elders of our Sun Clan, it is very likely that you will return to the tribe."

"What?" Jiang Mingyuan suddenly looked up and said excitedly: "Messenger, is this true?"

"What do you mean?" Liu Yansong snorted dissatisfied: "I said to Chief Jiang, do you think I have nothing to do when I am full and I just ran out of the tribe to fool you."

"This is not what I mean." Jiang Mingyuan smiled awkwardly: "I was so excited. I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, and the tribe has not forgotten us yet. I am deeply touched."

"I heard that your high priest seemed to have been convicted. What's going on?" Liu Yansong's eyes swept lightly past Jiang Mingyuan. He found a guy dressed in a literati, who was about 40 years old, and was standing on the front line with Jiang Mingyuan. The others were two steps behind them.

In his heart, Liu Yansong vaguely concluded that this middle-aged scholar was probably the leader of the Haijun Sect, Bai Haijun. This guy's strength is indeed unfathomable. He is already at the top of the ninth level of foundation building. It seems that as long as he is more than a dozen mature, he can be promoted to the top level of foundation building.

"Fortunately, this guy has not been promoted yet, otherwise I may not be his opponent." I was also very grateful. If Bai Haijun really had been promoted to the top foundation-building existence, Liu Yansong would have to choose another way.

"Emunited, I wonder why you asked Xia Pengtian?" A hint of hesitation flashed across Jiang Mingyuan's face. If it weren't for the token in his hand, he might have doubted Liu Yansong's identity.

Liu Yansong snorted lightly and said lightly: "I see what you mean by Clan Jiang. This is not to welcome me to the Yi tribe in the next life, right? We have been talking at the gate of the village, and you are sure not to invite me in and sit down."

"Uh" Jiang Mingyuan's face twitched a few times, and he quickly said embarrassedly: "This is Jiang's rudeness. Please, the messenger, let's go inside and talk."

As he said that, Jiang Mingyuan moved his body away, looking respectful, and the tribesmen standing behind him naturally retreated aside one by one. Liu Yansong smiled indifferently. He had already seen that the people present were all masters above the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was thought that these people might be the elders of the Shengyi tribe. They could gather together so quickly to greet him, and I'm afraid they were going to discuss something.

Thinking of this, Liu Yansong quickly guessed that these people were probably just to discuss how to deal with Xia Pengtian's affairs. However, he did not make any statement. This time he came to the Yi tribe, the most important thing at the moment was to find a way to alienate the relationship between Jiang Mingyuan and Bai Haijun. Otherwise, if so many masters of the Yi tribe united, even if he was an iron man, he might not be able to do anything to them.

Jiang Mingyuan naturally didn't know that Liu Yansong was in a good mood. He brought the elders of the Shengyi tribe to welcome Liu Yansong into the tribe's ancestral hall. Then everyone sat down with a guest of honor. Jiang Mingyuan smiled and said, "I haven't asked the envoy's surname and name yet. I don't know which tribe the envoy is a brother of the Sun tribe. This time we came to our Shengyi tribe, and what places we care about us."

Liu Yansong said seriously: "I came to the Yi tribe this time. To be honest, I really have something to do with your high priest. So, Chief Jiang, I hope you can invite the high priest over. I have important things to announce to you."

"This" Jiang Mingyuan hesitated: "Some time ago, because something happened to our tribe, Xia Pengtian has been abolished from his identity as a high priest, and he is still in prison."

Liu Yansong said in a low voice: "I don't want to take care of your affairs in the Yi tribe. However, this matter is of great importance. I hope that you, Chief Jiang, should put the overall situation first. After all, the matter I came here to announce this time is closely related to that Xia Pengtian, so you must not mislead yourself."

"Is it Xia Yuyan?" Bai Haijun's eyes tightened and he snorted coldly: "Emunique, Xia Pengtian is the sinner of our Yi tribe. His granddaughter Xia Yuyan killed the son of our patriarch. This is not as simple as you imagine."

"You are the Lord Bai Hai," Liu Yansong frowned slightly and said, "I have a general understanding of your affairs. I don't care whether Xia Pengtian is a sinner from the Yi tribe, and I won't interfere."
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