Chapter 3700 Why Did You Admit It?

Zhan Lingyuan, Tartary Buckwheat City!

This is the most majestic and special city in the east of the Zhanling River. Just by hearing the name of this city, you can know that the master of this city is the king of the Zhanlingyuan side of the Zhanlingyuan: Bitter buckwheat!

The entire Tartary Buckwheat City is yellow-green in color. If someone takes a closer look, they will find that both the city walls and the ground are made of some fine yellow-green particles.

boom!

The Tartary Buckwheat City, which had been quiet for dozens of years, suddenly burst out with an extremely strong energy fluctuation at a certain moment today, which surprised all the spiritual cultivators in the Tartary Buckwheat City.

It seemed that the entire Tartary Buckwheat City shook violently. Some sharp-eyed spiritual cultivators also saw a majestic yellow-green light burst out from the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.

It's just that this ray of light disappeared in a flash, and more spiritual cultivators of Tartary Buckwheat City only noticed the shaking of the ground.

This change, which lasted for about half a stick of incense, undoubtedly became the most interesting topic of conversation.

"Stars! Stars!"

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion where no one could approach, a domineering figure trembled violently, as if his breath was a little unstable, but in his mouth, he was gnashing his teeth at a certain name.

If Yun Xiao or Nie Ying were here, they would instantly recognize this figure as Tartary Buckwheat, the ruler of Zhan Lingyuan's strange spirits, and at this moment, the mood of the Zhan Lingyuan overlord is obviously not very good.

Tartary buckwheat not only trembled physically, but also seemed to tremble in the invisible spiritual wisdom. The reason for this was because Yun Xiao killed his clone in one fell swoop in the 18th district of Zhanlingyuan.

The tartary buckwheat avatar that can launch several attacks against the third-rank god emperor is naturally impossible to be able to transform into tens of millions of bodies as he said at the time. In order to gather this avatar, he undoubtedly paid a huge price.

Like the powerful avatar in District 18, Tartary Buckwheat can only condense two Taos within a year, and it must consume a lot of his pulse and mental strength.

Tartary buckwheat itself has countless particles, if only a few celestial beings or even lower avatars are gathered together, it is indeed possible to transform into tens of thousands of bodies, but that is obviously not his goal.

Wanting to deceive his old opponent Nie Ying, this time Tartary Buckwheat has paid a lot of money, and he is also sure that even if Nie Ying finds out the details of the avatar, he will be able to retreat unscathed.

Unexpectedly, it was not Nie Ying, the third-rank god emperor, who discovered his avatar this time, but a little-known human boy, who capsized him once in the gutter.

Of course, today's Tartary Buckwheat can no longer regard Xing Chen as an ordinary second-rank emperor. As his avatar said when he was dying, the threat is too great.

The original big victory was disrupted by the Xingchen, and the foreign spirits fled in vain. As a result, this big melee in the 18th District may become the laughing stock of Zhan Lingyuan.

Although no one dared to say anything on the public face, but in private discussion, bitter buckwheat is not a god, how could it be possible to control so much, maybe there are people in Tartary buckwheat city who are talking about it now.

Because if it wasn't for the tartary buckwheat being just a clone coming, how could it be impossible to deal with that human brat, just a clone, that would be too contemptuous of the human side, right?

"What is the origin of this kid named Xingchen? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

After personally experiencing Yun Xiao's tricks, Tartary Buckwheat searched her mind, but she couldn't remember when such a young monster appeared on the human side.

Whether it is Nangongdao of the Lieyang Palace, Tang Jingzhe of the Moon God Palace, or Shen Xingmou, the newly-emerged saint in the Zhaixing Building, Bitter Buckwheat knows something about it, but the three of them are obviously against Xingchen. On the number.

"Could it be the newly recruited disciple of the Five Absolutes of Humanity?"

Bitter buckwheat thought too far, but he could only think in this direction. It is said that the strength of the five human beings is no less than that of the ruler of the Moon God Palace in the Lieyang Palace. Perhaps this is the only possibility.

Among other things, Xuanhe Patriarch's new disciple, Xuanwu Fairy Yunwei, is not an unknown person in Zhan Lingyuan, and is almost on par with the three top geniuses.

"Hehe, disciple of the Five Absolutes of Humanity, you really dare to think about it!"

However, when Tartary Buckwheat was thinking wildly, a light laughter suddenly came from the gate of the palace, which made his already gloomy face look even gloomy.

You must know that tartary buckwheat has many secrets, and the entire city lord's mansion doesn't even have a servant, so no one dares to enter the city lord's mansion easily.

Once upon a time, there was a spirit clan strongman who was a first-rank god emperor who broke into the city lord's mansion in desperation, and was finally killed by a palm of tartary buckwheat, leaving no bones left.

Since then, all the strong spirit clansmen in Zhan Lingyuan knew that the Lord's Mansion of Tartary Buckwheat City was a den of dragons and tigers, and no matter how important the matter was, they had to report it first, otherwise the end would be extremely miserable.

But at this moment, following that voice into the hall, there was also a figure in white clothes. From his face, Bitter Buckwheat couldn't see a trace of fear, so he didn't attack immediately.

"Who are you?"

As the white-clothed figure approached, Tartary Qiao became more and more suspicious, because he couldn't sense the aura of that figure.

But since the other party was able to come here, he probably knew where it was. In this way, this guy in white is confident?

"Myriad Demon Forest, Yuan Gu!"

Hearing Tartary Buckwheat's questioning, the visitor didn't deliberately put on a show, the simple five words instantly dissipated the anger in Tartary Buckwheat's heart, and replaced it with a deep sense of dignity.

Naturally, tartary buckwheat would not be unfamiliar to Wanmolin. After all, Zhan Lingyuan had only two guys from Wanmolin a while ago.

It's just that no matter whether it's Motuo, who is in the demigod realm, or Mo Jiang, who is the first-grade god emperor, tartary buckwheat is not in his eyes. Even if the other party is from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he still has his own arrogance.

Not to mention that Motuo is nowhere to be found now, and Mo Jiang was killed by Xingchen during the battle. It can be said that the previous infiltration of Wanmolin against Lingyuan was a crushing defeat.

"I heard that the Mo family and the Yuan family of Wanmo Lin are at odds, but I don't know if it's true?"

Tartary buckwheat naturally heard of things that Shegui knew back then. The Mo family had just lost, and the Yuan family came to him. He made up his mind to deal with it carefully.

Although Tartary Buckwheat is the only one in Zhan Lingyuan's family, he has always been the most afraid of the top forces of the Spirit Race, and some things cannot be put on the bright side.

When Bitter Buckwheat was in doubt, Yuan Gu had already walked up to the head and sat down, with a glint of haze in his eyes, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

The reason is that he brought Yuanming a big defeat in this battle, and almost lost his life to Gu Yunze. In his opinion, this mission is not the same as that of the Mo clan.

And all of this is because of that human being named Xingchen.

If Yuan Gu in the past didn't care a little bit, but now he is the same as Tartary Buckwheat, not daring to underestimate that human youth in the slightest.

"Brother Yuangu is here, what can I do?"

After a brief silence, Bitter Buckwheat finally couldn't help asking.

He could sense that the other party should not have broken through to the fourth-rank God Emperor, so calling him a brother was a way to get closer.

"It's a big loss for District 18, can you really swallow this bitter buckwheat?"

Yuan Gu pulled his mind back, then stared at the tartary buckwheat and asked with a half-smile.

As soon as this question came out, he obviously felt the violent aura on the other party's body disappear in a flash, and he couldn't help but feel more confident.

"Brother Yuan Gu, what's your opinion?"

After all, Tartary Buckwheat is a veteran who has worked in Zhan Lingyuan for many years, and he did not express his inner movements on the surface, but asked back, he has always wanted to find out the reason for this person's visit.

"You probably don't know the result of the 18th District Thunder Competition. Yuan Ming is the key training object of my Yuan Clan. Now he was beaten by Xing Chen and almost destroyed his cultivation foundation. I can't do this big enmity. Do not report!"

Yuan Gu didn't sloppy, but Bitter Buckwheat, who had known the situation of the Eighteenth District Tournament for a long time, couldn't help but slightly nodded, secretly thinking that this was a plausible reason.

"Then Xing Chen may have returned to Zhanling City, it's not that I underestimated myself, it might be difficult to arrest people in Zhanlingcheng!"

Bitter Buckwheat's words really put gold on his face, no matter how confident he is, it is impossible for him to think that he has the strength to pull out the stars in the battle spirit city, the base camp of human beings.

What's more, today's stars are not the same as they were during the battle. Even an important avatar of tartary buckwheat is not as powerful as an enemy, just think about it.

"Didn't you, Bitter Buckwheat, let go of your rhetoric and make Xingchen pay the price? Why did you admit it?"

I don't know what kind of mentality Yuan Gu had, he didn't mention Yun Xiao's true identity in front of Kuba, but as soon as he said this, he saw the expression on the opposite person's face change.

"It's just cruel words, are you fucking serious?"

Tartary buckwheat naturally didn't say this, but just as he thought in his heart, he knew that the clone would not be able to survive, so he naturally wanted to add more trouble to Xing Chen and Nie Ying.

In fact, although the foreign spirits have an absolute advantage over the war spirits, it is just a fantasy to say that they can destroy the human side. Otherwise, how could it have been stalemate for so many years?

However, Yuan Gu still wanted to talk about this, and Tartary Qiao couldn't believe that this guy had been in Zhan Lingyuan for so long, so he didn't know the situation in Zhan Lingyuan.

Even with the addition of Yuan Gu, who is at the peak of the third-rank God Emperor, it is impossible to do it.

"What if I, Wanmolin, are willing to help?"

Yuan Gu seemed to be able to see what Bitter Buckwheat was worried about. At this moment, the conversation suddenly changed, and after the words fell from his mouth, Bitter Buckwheat fell silent instantly, as if he was weighing the gains and losses of this matter.