Chapter 3208
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"Senluo, our Ghost Shadow Clan said that we would give you our heads. We will give you our heads. It's just that something went wrong. After the Great Desolate King returns from the Three Holy Clans, we will inform you to come here and collect the heads.
The old butler said sinisterly.
"Mistake?"
The disdain in Sen Luo's eyes intensified. "In the God Luo Mystic Realm, it is said that the Ghost Shadow Tribe has never made a mistake. It seems like the Ghost Shadow Tribe is just so-so. Why don't I go to the Sword Sage Tribe and ask the old Sword Sage to take action?"
Sword Sage Tribe?
The old butler's eyes moved slightly. He looked at Senro expressionlessly and said in a doubtful tone, "You, can you invite the old Sword Saint?"
"If the Great Sky Bull Sage wasn't willing to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken, I wouldn't have come here."
Sen Luo said plainly.
"Hahaha, I believe that the Great Sky Bull Sage can ask the old Sword Sage. However, you are just a lackey. Aren't you being too presumptuous? Have you forgotten what our Ghost Shadow Clan is doing? "
A figure walked into the hall. The old butler and the servants behind him hurriedly bowed to him and said, "Greetings, Young Master."
Young Master?
Sen Luo was slightly shocked. However, he maintained his composure and sized up the other party. He saw that the other party had fair skin and was handsome. Although he didn't look old, he gave off the aura of the intermediate stage of the Dao Querying Realm.
"Sen Luo, we will give you the head of the Great Wilderness King. If you ask the old Sword Sage to take action, we will give your head to the Great Sky Bull Sage."
The Young Master glanced at Sen Luo plainly. However, his words sent chills down Sen Luo's spine.
"Haha …"
Sen Luo smiled sheepishly and stood up. "Of course I believe that. I will take my leave first."
"I won't send you off."
The Young Master looked in another direction plainly.
The old butler and the rest had no intention of sending him off. Sen Luo left the house in the outskirts of the capital of the Saint Virtue Dynasty awkwardly.
"Humph, how dare you threaten me. It seems like you don't know that the Great Sky Bull Sage has broken the door of the Locked Palace and seen the Immortal Palace. After I deal with the Great Wilderness King, I will deal with you!"
After walking far away, Sen Luo turned around and glanced at the house. He cursed in his heart before leaving in a hurry.
"This person is from the Human Race, but he defected to the Sky Bull Clan. He is vicious and vicious, a despicable person. There's no need to be so polite to him. If he dares to speak to you in such a tone again in the future, just beat him up."
The Young Master glanced at the old butler and said plainly.
The old butler hurriedly bowed. "Yes, Young Master."
In truth, he was giving face to Great Sage Heavenly Bull. As for Sen Luo, he was merely at the initial stage of the Dao Querying Realm. The Ghost Shadow Tribe did not take him seriously....
"I am a little interested in that Great Desolate King. Even the Golden Crow Tribe's Valkyrie calls his Spirit Beast a Saint. After killing him, I will capture that Spirit Beast alive."
The Young Master smiled.
The old butler was slightly taken aback. "If that's the case, I'm afraid the manpower we sent earlier won't be enough …"
"It's been so many years. Our Ghost Shadow Clan has been quiet for a long time. We should let the fellows lurking in the other clans exercise their bodies."
Young Master said calmly.
"In that case …"
There was a flash of hesitation in the old butler's eyes. However, when he saw the Young Master's eyes turn cold, he immediately nodded. "I understand."
… …
"Where are we now? How much longer until we reach the Demon Race's sacred ground? "
Ning Qi walked out of the cabin and came to the deck. He noticed that the Immortal boat seemed to have stopped at the entrance of a city. Jiang Buxu and the other geniuses were standing at the edge of the boat and looking in the direction of the city.
"Great Desolate King."
The geniuses hurriedly bowed. Thereafter, Jiang Buxu said, "The Marquis of God Courage is heading to the Golden Beard Tribe to discuss the Teleportation Array. This Teleportation Array can reach the nearest mountain range to the Demon Race's sacred ground. We should be able to make it in time for the Sacred Race's Genius Contest."
Ning Qi frowned slightly. "Is the jade token given by the Demon Race on the Immortal boat? Why did they stop us outside the city? "
"Perhaps it's because of the rules …"
Jiang Buxu did not understand either.
Along the way, as long as the other clans saw the jade token and knew that Ning Qi's group was going to participate in the Sacred Race's Genius Contest, they would basically be given the green light. However, when they reached the Golden Beard Tribe, they were stopped.
"Brother Wang, how long have you been in the city?"
Ning Qi's eyes flickered.
"It's been three days."
Jiang Buxu said.
"The Immortal boat has been stopped outside the city for three days? Has Brother Wang come out during this period? "
Ning Qi's expression gradually turned solemn.
"No …"
Jiang Buxu and the rest seemed to have sensed that something was amiss and their expressions changed slightly.
"What's the origin of the Golden Beard Tribe? What's their ranking on the Hundred Races Leaderboard?"
Ning Qi said in a deep voice.
"Great Desolate King, don't you know …"
Everyone's expression turned slightly strange.
The Golden Beard Tribe was ranked 21st on the Hundred Races Leaderboard, only four ranks lower than the Heavenly Bull Tribe. The top 30 races all had late-stage Dao Querying Realm cultivators. If it was in the past, the Golden Beard Tribe would be an existence that the Human Race had to look up to. However, the gap between them had shrunk significantly.
"Ranked 21st …"
Ning Qi looked at the city in front of him thoughtfully. With a sweep of his spiritual will, he could already sense a few gazes that seemed to be secretly spying on them.
Just as Ning Qi was about to enter the city to take a look, Wang Chao had already walked out of the city under the escort of a few Golden Beard Tribe cultivators.
Although it was said to be an escort, it was more like surveillance.
The Golden Beard Tribe looked almost the same as the Human Race, but they had a few golden tentacles under their chin. The more tentacles they had, the stronger they were.
These fellows that were escorting Wang Chao each had seven or eight tentacles and emitted the aura of the Ancient Transformation Realm.
"Brother Ning, the Golden Beard Tribe's teleportation formation has been damaged. I'm afraid it won't be able to be repaired in a short period of time.
We can only take a detour, "Wang Chao said with a bitter smile.
"The teleportation formation is damaged? Did you see it with your own eyes? "
Ning Qi asked.
"Yes, I didn't believe it at first. I thought the Golden Beard Tribe was purposely making things difficult for us. That's why I've been accompanied by a few Golden Beard Tribe cultivators these past few days. I've been keeping an eye on the teleportation formation's repair progress.
Wang Chao nodded.
Ning Qi glanced in the direction of the city gate. The Golden Beard Tribe cultivators that had escorted Wang Chao out of the city hadn't left yet. Seeing Ning Qi look over, they turned and left.
Ning Qi still felt that something was wrong. If the teleportation formation was really damaged, why would they stop the Immortal boat from entering the city?
"If we take a detour, we won't be able to make it in time for the Sacred Race Genius Battle."
Ning Qi said.
"But there's no other way …."
Wang Chao shook his head with a bitter smile.
The expressions of Jiang Buxu and the other geniuses changed slightly. This was a rare opportunity. Were they going to lose it because they couldn't make it in time?
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