Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

"be that as it may, but Junior also needs two seniors to go together, lest the group of people are disadvantageous to me..."

With a fierce expression in his eyes, Fei Ren immediately scratched his face and coughed dryly.

It's too dangerous for a person to go deep into the dragon's pool and tiger's den, even if there is a token of wind and fall, he dare not say that he will be able to support the wind and fall.

Therefore, he still needs a few powerful helpers in town. Zhang Han and Kublai are the best candidates.

After all, Kublai and Zhang Han are both cultivation bases above the 9th layer of Martial Master Realm. Among them, Zhang Han is a half-step Martial Spirit expert, which is considered a good battle strength.

"No problem. With our two Old Guys here, the people of the Borneo tribe will not treat you well."

"Besides, you still have Raging Yang Sect and the wind behind you. Brother Meteo supports him, that guy Indra can't compete with Raging Yang Sect."

hearing this, Great Elder Zhang Han is also laughed heartily.

As for the Indra in his mouth, it is the patriarch of the Borneo tribe, and the Borneo tribe is only one expert in the Martial Spirit realm.

.....

In the depths of the Qatar desert, the Borneo tribe, in front of an asphalt palace, the silhouettes are staggered and the atmosphere is tense.

"Zhang Han, what wind brought you here today."

"Why, want to see my old friend?"

Look Looking at Zhang Han with a calm face on the opposite side, in front of the great hall, a middle-aged man with black hair and blue eyes and a robe with patterns on the corners of his eyes also said coldly, with a somewhat joking tone.

The middle-aged man in the robe is more than eight feet tall. The eyebrows exude the majesty that belongs only to the superiors. The whole body is extraordinary, and at the same time it exudes the heart-pounding Essence Power fluctuations, which is truly the present The patriarch of the Borneo tribe, only one Martial Spirit expert: Indra.

"Indra, the old man is not here to visit you this time, but to advise you..."

shook the head, Zhang Han indifferently said, for the reason Dhara's banter was ignored.

"Advise me?"

Brows slightly wrinkle, Indra looked a little suspicious, as if he couldn't figure out the other party's intention.

"Yes, Indra patriarch, as long as you are willing to give the key to the tomb in your hand, you will be able to open the ancestral tomb when the five keys are gathered together."

"The five major tribes now separate their ways all the year round. If you can't get the treasure, what's the use of it even if it is empty guard..."

next moment, Fei Ren next to Zhang Han Also stepped forward, neither humble nor overbearing, and the tone was calm.

This time I went to the Borneo tribe. In addition to himself, Zhang Han and Kublai were also accompanied by two great experts. Even if there was a battle, Fei Ren would not be trapped alone, he still had a chance. Escape.

"Bold! How dare you be disrespectful to Lord Patriarch!"

"Boy, it is not your turn to speak as a junior here!"

Fei Ren's voice Before it fell, a few guards sprang up on both sides of the great hall, scolded sharply, and their faces were angry.

After all, in the Borneo tribe, no one dared to speak to Indra in this tone, and compared with Zhang Han and the others, the strange and young Fei Ren in front of him is indeed only one Insignificant junior.

"hehe..."

"Boy, you are who again? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Looking at the stranger in front of me Fei Ren, Indra first had eyes slightly narrowed, and then said with a sneer again, obviously not caring.

Although the opponent is an external Martial Artist, but the cultivation base is only Martial Master Realm 3rd-layer, it is very weak and he can kill it easily, even if Zhang Han and Kublai are on the side. Can't stop him.

Therefore, Indra also wanted to know where Fei Ren had the courage and grasp in front of him, and negotiated with him.

"With my identity as Raging Yang Sect dísciple, and this thing...!"

When the white glow between the fingers flashed, Fei Ren took it out at the next moment A fiery-red token.

Although this token may seem unremarkable, it contains a powerful Martial Spirit realm Essence Power fluctuation, which also made everyone present, including Indra in the middle of the great hall, face. Rin, with a solemn expression.

Raging Yang Sect! The breath of Martial Spirit!

After a breath, Indra's face recovered as before, but he still refused to let go, coldly said: "Boy, even if you are Raging Yang Sect dísciple, there is Sect Elder behind you, but the thing about the treasure of the Desert Dynasty is It’s something I’m waiting for in the tribe, but it’s not your turn to be an outside Martial Artist to intervene..."

"If there is nothing else, you'd better go back early, I and you Raging Yang Sect can be regarded as everyone minds their own business..."

As the head of the five tribes, the patriarch of the Borneo tribe, the expert of the Martial Spirit state, the cultivation base has reached the first level of the Martial Spirit state, and the Indra is natural. Have your own arrogance.

Even if the huge monster Raging Yang Sect was intimidated, it was impossible to be moved by the few words of Fei Ren and Zhang Han, who volunteered to offer the key to the mausoleum in his hand.

.....

Before the asphalt great hall, facing the deadlock, Fei Ren was about to say something, but the silent Kublai Khan stepped forward suddenly.

"Indra, you should be very clear that the purple-robed woman can be said to be by fair means or foul in order to find out about the treasure."

"If she knew about Kailing The key matter, when the time comes, you and I may not even be able to drink a mouthful of soup."

"With the terrifying power of that woman, our five tribes are not rivals at all even if they add up. The Kailing key can only fall into his hands in the end!"

Speaking of this, Kublai’s tone is also somewhat hate iron for not becoming steel.

"What?! You two Old Guy also told the woman about the treasure....?!"

hearing this, Indra also stood up suddenly, indifferent His face became extremely unstable, and he asked sharply.

The other party's words just hit his pain point.

As Kublai said, a few days ago, there was a powerful purple-robed woman who visited the Borneo tribe, and by the strength of oneself swept the entire Borneo tribe, even he This patriarch was all lost, defeated on the spot, and almost lost his life.

Although Indra finally revealed the clues about the treasure, compelled by circumstances, to the woman in the purple robe, she did not dare to omit something, but she still left a hand and did not tell the other party about the key to the tomb. .

At the moment, what Kublai said is naturally unable to calm down.

"Damn! You two Old Guy, as the top of the Sutuo tribe, how can you be so spineless and hand over the news of the treasure to an outside Martial Artist!"

At the sound, Indra's indifferent face also showed a ray of anger, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"You are wrong, Indra, the old man did not mention the key to the mausoleum...."

"It's just that the old man Intuition, this matter can’t be kept for long. If that woman knows that we lied to her, the five tribes are likely to be destroyed...!"

shook the head, Zhang Hanyou It was a vocal utterance, and the tone was also solemn.

Although he and Indra in front of him are a bit uncomfortable, and even have a very stiff relationship, after all, everyone is from the five tribes, and they don’t want to see the five tribes being killed. destruction.