Chapter 689 Hatred

Just as where there is light there is darkness.

Although the sea civilization is backward, this warrior meeting is not completely without shadows.

Especially since it has been more than 20 years since the first warrior conference appeared, the two consecutive warrior conferences have allowed a small part of the sea tribe to find some loopholes in some of the rules.

For example,

Use the power of the big clan to force the number of contestants in the small clan, and if the threat is not obeyed, go back and destroy your clan.

The reform of the third prince certainly brought new vitality to the sea clan.

But at the same time, it also allowed a small part of the sea clan to "grow up" quickly, and learned some dark ways to take advantage of it without a teacher.

Especially under the huge benefits of the Sea Clan's experience of the Holy Land.

Zamuhe is one of the disgraceful representatives under the shadow of this Warriors Conference.

He came from a big family, and his strength is not weak, so he didn't need to use this kind of coercion.

However,

His beloved brother was different.

His own younger brother is not strong, and it is difficult to qualify for the Holy Land of Experience if he wants to enter the top 100 with his own strength!

Now after two warrior meetings,

The benefit of practicing the Holy Land is already deep in the hearts of the people of the sea clan. In the Holy Land of Experience, there is a chance to enter the level of the Great Priest and the Great Master!

In order not to let his favorite brother miss this opportunity.

Participating in the convening of the third prince this time, before the conference started, he had put down his words, roughly meaning that when facing his younger brother, he must never win, otherwise, he would just do it himself.

At the beginning,

Because they are afraid of Zhamuhe and the big clan behind him, many sea warriors from small tribes feel resentful in their hearts, but they have to admit defeat on the field, so that Zhamuhe's younger brother keeps advancing in the rankings, seeing such "power like a broken bamboo" The momentum will be able to enter the top 100, can be qualified to enter the Holy Land of Experience.

This undoubtedly made Jamuhe very satisfied.

He is full of disdain for those opponents who were "defeated" by his younger brother. Who told you to come from a humble background and not have a powerful family as a backstage?

A group of mud-legged people in the ravine also dare to delusionally compete for the title of warrior?

According to him, the third prince should not let these lowly blooded guys walk into the ring, completely tarnishing the name of the warrior!

"Finally, these pariahs are still sensible."

At that time, seeing his younger brother come to power, and he could enter the top 100 as long as he finished that match, Zamuhe spoke contemptuously to the people beside him.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} However,

His voice hasn't fallen yet,

On the stage, his younger brother flew off in three or two strokes.

To be defeated by a pariah who is skinny and lowly in his eyes!

that moment,

The whole venue seemed to be quiet for a while, and the countless eyes around him first focused on Zhamuhe, and then there were even louder cheers.

The cheers were deafening.

But Zhamuhe, who was in the center of countless sights, was blue and white.

And from this to the end,

The sea clan pariah even glanced at himself, then turned his attention and left the ring.

This is provocation!

Naked provocation!

Let Zha Muhe's heart be almost overwhelmed by anger!

"Damn pariah! I will make you pay the heaviest price!"

Recalling the scene of that day,

The raging flames in Zha Muhe's eyes were burning, almost scorching out, and his vision would burn out the void!

Both for his dear brother's anger at not being in the top 100.

It's even more anger that his face has been swept away by a pariah, almost like stepping under his feet and ignoring it!

"Here, with the rules of the third prince, I can't do anything to you, but it's another thing to enter the Holy Land of Experience. I, Zamuhe, will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

A raging rage burns in his chest,

No one with a gloomy face should enter,

Zhamuhe took the two newly received younger brothers into the space whirlpool.

And this scene,

They are also seen in the eyes of the surrounding sea people.

"Isn't that Zhamuhe? With such a stinky face, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky!"

"Hey, that guy relied on his own strength and the big family behind him. Before the beginning, he said that people would not be allowed to win against his younger brother in the arena, and everyone knew that, but who knew that someone would not give him face, just in him When the younger brother was about to enter the top 100, three moves knocked his younger brother out of the ring, you didn't see it, he even turned green that day!"

A sneering voice, rejoicing in schadenfreude aside.

Today's Hai Clan, the primitive civilization style has not changed much, and there is still a primitive worship that advocates bravery within the ethnic group.

"It's a pity that the warrior has little chance of survival in the face of Zamuhe's revenge."

"Yeah, it's a pity that such a warrior who is not afraid of the big family has finally appeared..."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Among the sea clan watching,

Some Hai people sighed.

He is full of pity for the young man who dared to challenge the prestige of Zamuhe.

......

about what happened after

Zhang Qingyuan, who entered the secret realm, naturally had no way of knowing.

At this time, as he passed through the space passage, he appeared in a certain forest. The emerald green forest was endless as far as the eye could see, and the rolling hills in the distance blocked his sight.

Zhang Qingyuan, who appeared in this unfamiliar environment, did not panic, nor did he do anything else.

I saw a few stamps in his hands,

Vigorous true essence flows.

A faint white light appeared between the pupils of both eyes.

Then the sight of the eyes, as if penetrating the space, saw the scene beyond the forest!

"It seems that the place pointed by the treasure map is indeed here! This is indeed the formation method of the Thick Earth Sect!"

In front of this lush forest,

But it is an illusion in disguise.

It's a kind of trap.

In the secret collection of Houtu Zong books that Zhang Qingyuan obtained, there is a description of this formation, and it also has its detailed information.

Including layout methods, customs clearance solutions, etc.

A few years ago, in order to repair the island protection formation of the Yuelian Islands, Zhang Qingyuan once practiced the knowledge of the formation technique with the assistance of the Dayan Technique, although he did not reach the level of a grandmaster for the formation technique.

But with that golden finger, it is also possible to achieve mastery of one or two.

In addition, with the answer, Zhang Qingyuan easily found the node of the formation in a short time.

Zheng!

A sword light that was several feet long swept across, and the sharp sword qi slashed the space in front of it, and a space crack appeared.

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward without any hesitation.

The surrounding scene quickly distorted and changed.

In the end, a round stone table appeared in front of him. On the table was a jade plate. On the jade plate was a small jade bottle with several medicinal pills.

Zhang Qingyuan stepped forward, took away the jade bottle, opened the stopper, and the strong scent of medicinal herbs filled the air.

"It's Yuan Lingdan!"

As a part-time alchemist, Zhang Qingyuan recognized the name of this medicinal pill at a glance,

There was also a hint of joy on his face.