Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 836
"Father, he..." Watching Wentian and the old patriarch come out of the wooden house, the middle-aged man wanted to speak again.

"He is a member of our clan. In terms of seniority, he is still higher than you, but this matter must not be spread to outsiders, otherwise we will be in danger of exterminating the clan." The old patriarch took a deep breath and said.

"what?"

"Wow... is he really from my clan?"

"No...he is a monk, and we sinners are born unable to cultivate, how is this possible?"

Boom!When the old patriarch said this, he was really shocked. Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief, after all, it was too weird.

But they had to admit that from the body of the person in front of them, they did feel a sense of blood connection.

This is the bloodline induction that only those who are sinners have.

Reminiscent of the sin mark on the forehead of the man in front of them, an unbelievable thought appeared in their minds: "Could it be that the blood curse on us is not unsolvable?"

Thinking of this, they were short of breath, and their expressions were frantically excited.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't hide the envoy's fall here for long. If other envoys know about it, then..." the middle-aged man said, with deep sadness in his eyes.

However, as soon as he said this, everyone who was originally excited turned pale in an instant, and there was extreme fear in the depths of their eyes.

"Don't worry! This matter was initiated by me, and I will settle it freely." At this moment, Wentian raised his legs and took a step forward, speaking calmly.

"Big brother, do you have a solution?" The afterimage flashed, and Xiao Jiu grabbed Wentian's sleeve, his expression full of admiration.

"Huh?" Looking at Xiao Jiu, Wentian's eyes flashed.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the ancient clan who had only a thousand people and was called a sinful clan.

"Om!" The next moment, a fairy glow appeared on his body, which kept changing, and finally turned into another person.

"how is this possible?"

"This is the eighth messenger..."

Looking at him who changed his figure, everyone's eyes widened, and their expressions were deeply unbelievable.

That's right!The person Wentian changed here was the envoy who was beheaded by him before, and he was also the eighth envoy they said.

"This is the monk's magic trick, but can this trick trick other messengers?" Xiao Jiu's father murmured, his expression still worried.

"Don't worry! My illusion technique is very special, and ordinary monks can't see the slightest clue at all." Wentian said to himself.

With his current cultivation base, even giants of ordinary realms would find it hard to see through.

"Boom! Boom!" The sound of the bell became more and more urgent.

The old patriarch took a deep look at Wentian, his eyes flashed, and then he said: "Since this is the case, it should not be too late, otherwise we will be punished if we cannot complete the task."

"Senior, you want to go too?" Wentian frowned.

"Not only the old man, but all the sinners except those newborn babies are going, hey..." the old patriarch sighed, with a look of sadness and helplessness on his face.

Hearing his words, Wentian's eyes flashed coldly.

"The City of Buried Demons... and those so-called envoys, I, Lin Wentian, want to see, just who are you?"

"As the ancient clan of the three ancient families, why are you calling them the criminal clan!"

……

That's it, he turned into the eighth envoy, leading the entire ancient tribe out of this impoverished tribe.

Along the way, they climbed over mountain roads, crossed rapid rivers, and finally came to a city.

"Lincheng!"

This city is the Lincheng of the City of Buried Demons, and it is also the first city of the Nine Cities.

From the mouth of the old patriarch, I learned that the entire city of burying demons is composed of nine cities: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Lin, Zhen, Qian, and Xing.

Each city has a powerful city lord, nine envoys, and many city guards, which are forces against the demons.

And the eighth envoy who was beheaded by him before is said to be a nephew of the city lord of Lincheng.

This person's talent is ordinary, and he is ignorant, and the city lord spent a lot of genius treasures, but only to help him break through to the early stage of the ancient realm.

Because his uncle is the lord of the city, he also became the eighth envoy of Lincheng, and he can be said to be a man of dignity.

But what a pity!In the end, he still fell into Wentian's hands.

I also wanted to ask the old man in front of me about the battle between the Tianjiao of the human race and the Tianjiao of the demon race, but the entire ancient clan didn't know about this matter.

"Xiao Jiu knows, Xiao Jiu knows..."

"When Xiao Jiu was in the city before, I heard some people talking about the Son of Thunder God and the Linglong Goddess. They have already arrived in the seventh city." Suddenly, Xiao Jiu spoke excitedly.

"Xiao Jiu, don't mess around, you have been with us all the time, why did you hear it, so many of us didn't hear it." As soon as Xiao Jiu said something, she was dragged by her mother and scolded.

"No... Xiao Jiu heard it..." Xiao Jiu yelled.

It's just that everyone shook their heads lightly, obviously not believing it.

However, Wen Tian's eyes flashed, and his eyes became thoughtful.

"This little guy's physique is different from ordinary people. It's not surprising that he can hear some words they can't hear. Is it the formation city of the seventh city?" He murmured.

"See Lord Eighth Envoy." Seeing him, some guards at the city gate immediately looked respectful and cupped their hands at him.

Wentian didn't say a word, he put his hands on his back, full of air, and stepped into the city gate with a haughty look.

Seeing this, the guards' faces were full of flattery, appearing submissive.

"Presumptuous! How dare you kneel down in front of the eighth envoy, how dare you enter the city standing up." Suddenly, an angry shout came from behind.

Wen Tian turned around suddenly, and saw those guards looked fierce, and one of them swung his long spear and stabbed fiercely at the thigh of an ancient man.

"Bang!" But just as he thrust out the spear, the guard's expression changed drastically, and he was blown away. With a bang, three mouthfuls of blood were spurted wildly, and his wide eyes were full of fear.

"Hmph..." Wen Tian flicked his sleeves, his expression full of coldness.

Maybe he just came here and is not familiar with the forces here, and because of what happened just now, he already took away the guard's life.

"Master Messenger, spare me!" The guard who was blown away, his face pale as snow, his body trembling, knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"This is not an example!" Wen Tian's gaze was like a blade, shooting directly at the hearts of these guards.

In an instant, everyone was full of long-winded.

"Let's go!" Immediately afterwards, he flicked his sleeves and swaggered into the city.

When the people of the ancient clan saw this scene, they were both shocked and extremely excited.

It can be said that they have never felt so relieved and elated like today.

……

"What happened to the Eighth Envoy today? He didn't set the rules in the past, but all sinners must enter the city on their knees?" Waiting for Tian and others to leave, some guards were puzzled.

"Hey... who knows?"

"I'd better be careful what I say in the future. Among the nine ambassadors, although he is the weakest, he is the owner of the city. Even if we kill us in full view, no one will stand up for us." Humane.

The expressions of the others changed after hearing this.

Before they knew it, their foreheads were covered with soybean-like sweat.

(End of this chapter)