In the ashes, a palm-sized purple token shimmered, mysterious and extraordinary.
This made Ling Xian's brows furrow, quite shocked.
Although he deliberately suppressed the temperature of Zhurong True Fire to one percent, the high temperature was still extremely terrifying, and even if it was a divine material, it was difficult to resist.
However, instead of melting, the token was intact, which made him not feel shaken At that moment, Ling Xian took a step forward and picked up the token.
It was purple all over, with a character engraved on the front and an indescribable creature on the back.
"Mixed with ten kinds of divine materials, no wonder it can resist the true fire of Zhurong" Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with astonishment, with his grandmaster-level instrument attainment, he could naturally recognize the materials used for this thing at a glance.
In addition to the materials, he also recognized the creature behind him, which was Qiang Liang, one of the twelve witch gods.
According to ancient records, he held a snake in his mouth and a snake in his hand.
Tiger head human body, four hooves and feet, long elbows, in the thunder of the road attainments to the pinnacle, known as the god of thunder.
"Qiangliang" Ling Xian's brows tightened, remembering the woman's clamor words, and his heart was clear.
Through that sentence and this token, it can be judged that what this woman said is true, she is indeed a child of the Qinglei tribe.
And to have such an extraordinary token, it can be seen that her status in the tribe is not low.
"The Thunder Tribe?"
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth twitched, full of coldness: "I hope you don't come to trouble me, otherwise, I don't mind getting bloody again." ” As soon as the words fell, his body moved instantly, and he flew towards the Wangtu tribe.
Now that the matter is over, it is natural for him to go on the road to get down to business.
The Wangtu tribe is located in the Heavenly Burial Mountain Range, and is the only top tribe in this mountain range, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years.
This tribe worships Houtu, the legendary earth god, also called Mother Earth, whose attainments on the road of earth are unmatched.
And the strength of this tribe is also extremely strong, even if you look at the entire Witch God Domain, it is also second to none.
However, since the beginning of the twentieth year, the royal tribe has been declining rapidly, and it is even more in crisis at this moment.
Since there was only this one top tribe in the entire Heavenly Burial Mountain Range, all the other tribes, large and small, naturally became its subordinate tribes.
When the Wangtu tribe was strong, these tribes naturally did not dare to have different intentions, but at this moment, the Wangtu tribe was getting weaker and weaker, which naturally made those tribes move their evil thoughts.
As a result, more than a dozen large tribes banded together and launched an attack on the Wangtu tribe three days earlier.
As a result, the royal tribe was at a disadvantage.
It's an unbelievable result, but it's true.
There are two prerequisites for becoming a large tribe, one is to have a high totem, and the other is to have a Sixth Realm monk in charge.
In other words, there are more than ten Fusion Dao Realm cultivators in the coalition army.
On the other hand, there are only three of the Wangtu tribes, so they naturally fall into disadvantage.
However, if the coalition wants to defeat the royal tribe, it will not be easy.
After all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the heritage of the top tribe is unimaginable to ordinary people.
As a result, the battle was at a stalemate for a while.
However, there will always be a moment when the foundation is exhausted, and at that time, it will be the death of the royal tribe.
Ling Xian, it came at this time.
When he saw the scene in front of him, his brows couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect it to come at such an inopportune time.
But on second thought, he felt that it was the right time.
The royal tribe is in crisis, and it is time to ask for help, and if he can repel the coalition forces, wouldn't he be able to put forward conditions "Good luck."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and moved his gaze to the city wall of the Wangtu tribe.
This was the first time he had seen a Terran-style city in the Witch God Domain, and he couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being a top tribe, and it was really magnificent.
It's just that at this moment, the city wall is stained with blood and red, adding a bit of desolation.
There was a row of archers standing on the city wall, each with a solemn expression and a faint sadness.
Obviously, none of them had much confidence.
If it weren't for the heart of the protector, I'm afraid I would have lost my fighting spirit a long time ago.
And in the sky, twelve Fusion Dao Stage monks were joining forces to attack, besieging the three old men, and the battle situation was in a stalemate, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
However, the battle below is one-sided.
In the face of the fierce offensive of more than a dozen large tribes and hundreds of medium-sized tribes, the Wangtu tribe was defeated and retreated, and could only retreat in the city to defend.
But this is obviously not a long-term solution, even if those three old men are not defeated, the Wangtu tribe will be defeated.
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Therefore, everyone in the Wangtu tribe was desperate, and they didn't expect that the once beautiful tribe would fall into such a situation.
"The situation is very critical," Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, thinking about whether he wanted to make a move.
After a few moments, he decided to help.
Regardless of whether this favor can get him a place or not, at least, it can be regarded as a favor.
Otherwise, once the royal tribe was destroyed, where would he find such a good opportunity?
Therefore, Ling Xian flashed in the sky and laughed loudly: "Friends of the Wangtu tribe, you need help."
When the words fell, the eyes of everyone present focused on him, with dissatisfaction and hope.
"Naturally, please take your hand, as long as you can solve the current crisis, my royal tribe will be grateful" One old man was overjoyed, and so were the other two.
They knew that with the same combat strength as the coalition army, no one could help anyone, but the situation below was urgent, and if there was no foreign help, the tribe would definitely be defeated.
Therefore, they didn't care about Ling Xian's origin, and they all opened their mouths to ask.
"If I need to, I'll do it."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and did not take the opportunity to put forward conditions, in that case, it would inevitably seem that he was taking advantage of others.
"Boy, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, lest you lose yourself."
A man sneered, his arms like dragons, containing terrifying power.
The rest of the people also spoke, and in addition to the threat, it was a joke.
After all, Ling Xian was young and thin in appearance, and he didn't have the slightest momentum, so he really didn't look like a strong man.
"I don't want to be nosy, but this matter has something to do with me."
Ling Xian shook his head lightly and said, "Go back, you are destined to be unable to break the Wangtu tribe today." ” "What a big breath" The man sneered, and the monstrous ferocity swept through the ten directions, and he actually had the strength of the late stage of Rongdao.
However, it couldn't deter Ling Xian.
Although he only has the middle stage of the Rong Dao, his combat power can fight against the late stage cultivators, and even in the face of the peak powerhouse of the Rong Dao, he also has the strength to fight.
In this way, how can it deter him?
Therefore, Ling Xian was still calm and calm, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and said lightly: "Go back, I don't want to use force today." ” "Then get out of here, if you don't want to use force, you dare to meddle in your affairs, do you think you are the supreme witch god, and you can make all beings fearful" The man's eyes showed a fierce light, and there was also a strong sense of sarcasm.
The same is true for the rest of the people, except for coldness, which is playful abuse.
Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled helplessly and slowly said something that made the scene silent.
"Then it seems that I have to use force
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