Super God

"This is the new saint sacrificial offering?"

"Isn't it the Emperor Ling, just found it outside?"

The elders of the Helan tribe spoke quietly.

Yun Feiyang was a bit at a loss. He had heard of the sacrificial sacrificial priest. This saint male priest was the first to hear.

"Second Elder!" Su Ran, Concubine He Lan stopped, coldly said: "Are you questioning the emperor?"

During the speech, the emperor's momentum was released and filled the whole palace, which made people feel depressed.

The second elder said: "Lord Emperor Ling, my holy male sacrificial priest, always needs to pass a rigorous test before he can take up the post. You should know better than the old."

Hey.

The old man talked a bit.

It seems that the Emperor Ling of their family is not in their eyes.

Yun Feiyang thought secretly.

He Lanfei said coldly: "He has been tested by the emperor."

The Second Elder said: "The saint male sacrifice must be evaluated by the elder regiment, and Lord Ling does not have this right."

The eyes of He Lanfei gradually gloomy.

"Not bad."

At this time, the three elders said: "Helan tribe's saint male sacrificial priest took over, has always been determined by the elders, the spirit emperor can not break the rules."

He Lanfei said with a sneer: "I haven't taken my chieftain in my eyes, what are the rules?"

This seemingly beautiful chief of the Helan tribe is actually in the tribe, and is always pinned by the elders.

In the demon clan, although women can have many men, it does not mean noble status.

A woman like He Lanfei, who can be a tribal chief, mainly relies on the spirit emperor-level strength. There are still many restrictions in the male-dominated tribe.

at least.

Many elders do not recognize her.

"Great elder!"

The three elders arched and said: "What do you think?"

As soon as this remark came out, many elders looked at the old man sitting on the chair, closing his eyes and raising his mind, his eyes flashing respect.

Yun Feiyang understood.

The old man is more like a tribal boss.

"cough."

The elder coughed a little and said, "Lord Emperor Ling, look at the old man, this saint male sacrifice must still follow the rules."

Princess He Lan was silent.

The main reason why the elders restrict themselves everywhere is that they have this highest-qualified elder.

She didn't dare to offend too much, because she could achieve the position of chieftain because of his words.

"Bold!"

At this moment, Yun Feiyang screamed and immediately attracted everyone's attention in the palace.

They frowned in anger.

How can there be noise in the palace!

Yun Feiyang ignored the angry eyes of everyone and pointed to the elders with a cold voice: "Lord Emperor Ling, the chieftain of a tribe, has no right to appoint saints to sacrifice. Are you elders going to rebel!"

He Lanfei stunned.

What Yun Feiyang said was what she wanted to say. For various reasons, she was always buried in her heart, and she did not dare to tear her face directly.

"brush!"

The elder opened his eyes, and his old eyes shone coldly, as if he were a sharp blade.

"What are you looking at?"

Yun Fei said: "Is that wrong?"

The elder elder said coldly: "Spirit Emperor Ling, this is the sacrificial sacrificial priest you are looking for? Take the old man to see, you can pull it out and cut it without examination."

"The Great Elder is right!"

"Dare to have no respect in the palace, noisy, how can such a person be a saintly male sacrifice of my Helan tribe!" A few elders could have seized the opportunity.

"Chopped?"

He Lanfei smiled and said: "Elder Brother, have you thought about the consequences?"

The elder said indifferently: "What consequences?"

He Lanfei looked at Yun Feiyang and said, "This person's identity is not simple. If he is cut off, it will be a disaster for my Helan tribe."

Several elders heard the words and suddenly laughed.

The four elders sneered: "What identity can a weak guy have?"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, crisp applause sounded in the palace.

The elders of the four elders' faces immediately showed clear palm prints. He looked at Yun Feiyang in amazement, and immediately said angrily: "You..."

"Not convinced?"

Yun Fei said: "Come and beat me."

"Huhu--"

The elders of the four elders suddenly exploded in the spirit of the late spirit king.

Concubine He Lan said in a cold voice: "Four elders, this man is a disciple of Master Asura, you should think about it before you start."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was silent.

"Hahaha!"

For a moment, many elders laughed suddenly, as if hearing the laughest joke.

Lord Asura disappeared for thousands of years. Although he didn't want to admit it, many demons knew that his old man had already made it, how could there be disciples!

Any demon with IQ can't believe it.

The elder elder didn't smile, he said with a straight face, "You are desecrating Lord Asura."

He Lanfei said lightly: "It's you, not me."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Feiyang, his eyes flashing strangely.

This is a kind of eye contact. Yun Feiyang realized something. He said coldly: "A group of old guys are watching with wide eyes."

"brush!"

Suddenly, a fire broke out in the palm of his hand, and the temperature inside the palace rose instantly.

The elders and others looked startled and said in unison: "Earthfire!"

The ground fire is within the Demon Clan, and only Ashura has ever owned it. Is this person really a disciple of his old man?

The four elders, who were still angry, withdrew their magic energy.

After Yun Feiyang exposed the ground fire, the elders on the scene had already believed a bit. After all, the property of ground fire could only be inherited, and there was no possibility of comprehending it on its own.

"Hey."

Yun Feiyang shrugged and said, "Originally, I didn't want to reveal my identity, because the Master said that after going down the mountain, you have to be low-key and helpless. When you meet a group of discerning guys, you can only show your identity."

As a flicker master.

If you do not take the opportunity to express your performance, it is really justified.

"Boom."

At this moment, a small bell fell off Yun Feiyang, fell to the ground, and the surrounding air was filled with Yin Qi.

When the elders and other people saw it, they were suddenly shocked, because from the shape, this thing was a horror clock recorded in ancient books!

"Oh." Yun Feiyang hurriedly picked up the imitation soul clock and put it in his arms, embarrassedly: "I accidentally fell out!"

on purpose.

This cliff is intentional!

If the earth fire only made them believe half, when the imitation soul clock appeared, the elders in the palace would all believe!

This guy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is really a disciple of Master Ashura!

Many elders withdrew that arrogance one after another, and although they looked at Yun Feiyang's eyes without respect, they were at least moderate.

He Lanfei said lightly: "Great elder, this person is a disciple of Master Asura, noble identity, do you dare to cut?"

"Dare not dare!"

The elder is gone.

This is what He Lanfei wanted to see.

She glanced at some of the elders present and said, "Does he still need to be evaluated as the saint male sacrifice of my Helan tribe?"

The elders were dumb.

Not to mention whether this guy is a disciple of Ashura, it is also sufficient to master the earth fire and the imitation of the Soul Clock.

Concubine He Lan came to the first place and sat down, said: "To the tribe, announced that three days later, the saint male ceremony will be held."