MTL - After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts-Chapter 107 It's not a mosquito
Chapter 107 So it’s not a mosquito
After the guy from the Black Spirit tribe asked the question, the people next to him were still chatting with each other.
They didn't feel at all how dangerous it was to disturb a human's fishing.
First, Yuchi was dressed in tatters, seeing this kind of appearance, he didn't look like a rich and powerful person, he looked like a homeless vagabond.
Second, Yuchi's tattered clothes did not come from Xuantianzong, nor did he have any aura left by Xuantianzong on his body, so in this case, Yuchi must be some wandering race outside Xuantianzong , even Xuantianzong couldn't join, one can imagine how weak this kind of strength is.
Thirdly, the four members of the Heiling clan could not feel any oppressive force on Yuchi's body at all. The human race is average. As expected of a human race, it's just such rubbish.
Finally, could Yuchi be a worldly expert? This is of course possible, after all, nothing is absolute. But it is absolutely impossible for these four people to believe the nonsense of such nonsense as an outsider. After all, if it is not for money or power, then why practice?
Cultivation itself is a meaningless thing, so after gaining strength, it must be the same status, so if Yuchi is really a powerful person, then they will definitely hear about it in Xuantianzong. Overcome Yuchi's reputation.
Based on several circumstances, the Hei Ling tribe doesn't believe that they have anything to pay attention to in this matter.
As for Yuchi, he was fishing well, but was suddenly interrupted by noise.
Now he looked at them in confusion: "I thought it was just some bigger mosquitoes, didn't I think you could talk?"
"So it's not a mosquito."
He spoke the truth.
The strength of these four people is extremely poor, almost at the level of SSS++.
At first, he thought that this kind of strength was like some mosquitoes in the wilderness. He didn't have any plans to make a move, and he wouldn't be disturbed by such things. It's just a little powerful.
The faces of the four Hei Ling clan members turned black after hearing this.
They are the very noble Hei Ling clan, and they are the nemesis of the human race!
Under such circumstances, how dare a human race say that their noble Hei Ling race is a mosquito? This is simply a huge insult and slander.
Not to mention that their strength is SSS++, and they are even more famous on the list of places.
"We killed..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Then the 4 members of the Black Spirit Tribe didn't even have a chance to threaten or even burst into murderous aura, so Yuchi slapped 4 palms casually.
Then these 4 harsh-speaking little things were directly shot to death.
Frankly shaking off the blood from his hands, Yuchi simply ignored the 4 black spirits whose heads were missing. He didn't have any feelings other than thinking that the other party was 4 trash.
And this scene was seen by the old monk who was flying over with a crane in the distance. The old monk has already clenched his teeth tightly, and the skin on his face is already wrinkled. Looking at him, he is afraid and respectful at the same time. ...4 members of the Black Spirit Tribe were instantly killed!
There is no chance of resistance at all, senior is really terrifying!
But after thinking about it, the previous kind of battle, the strength that the predecessors erupted is already quite terrifying. In this case, killing these 4 people casually is really like killing 4 mosquitoes. There will be no pressure at all.
It's just that the old monk can't understand why this member of the Hei Ling clan has such a bad head?
Do you have to feel sorry for the human race?
Inexplicable.
The human race didn’t dig your ancestral graves, or did your ancestors belong to mosquitoes? If yes, then you can understand.
Xianhe: "So are we really going to bother Senior?!"
Old monk: "Are you scared? Old man."
Crane: "Aren't you afraid?"
Old monk: "Afraid."
Crane: "That's it!"
Old monk: "But we also told seniors in the past. It seems that seniors don't know Xuantianzong."
Xianhe doesn't know how to speak now.
He didn't know what kind of existence Yuchi looked like in the eyes of the old monk, but in his eyes, it was terrifying!
Yuchi was sitting on the small island in the center of the sea, it was really like a big colorful python sawing there.
The bursts of majesty emanating from their bodies made spiritual cranes like them feel great pressure.
This is not the fear of being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of well ropes for ten years. This is the suppression that comes from deep in the blood.
The reason why they flew towards the small island in the center of the lake was quite simple.
The old monk was going to tell Yuchi the news that Xuantianzong was about to hold a martial arts competition. Yuchi's strength must be no problem. As long as he participated in this kind of martial arts competition, he would definitely be able to get a relatively good ranking. Tianzong has obtained a lot of treasures that are more precious, so it should be a relatively critical thing for Yuchi!
Then in this case, the old monk did not believe that Yuchi would be a person who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
That is, even if Yuchi just casually slapped and killed 4 guys from the Black Spirit tribe.
"Should we not anger senior?" The old monk thought quietly.
…
After 10 minutes, Yuchi had learned the general situation from the old monk.
Xuantianzong?
This is the first time he knows this kind of thing.
Originally thought that after leaving the urban agglomeration of the human race, there would never be any cohesive forces again. After all, all races are fighting for each other in private, so in this case, how could there be a kind of What about forces like this?
But since there is Xuantianzong, then this means that there should be relatively powerful people in Xuantianzong.
Martial Arts Conference.
Ok.
You can go and have a look.
Yuchi didn't care at all what kind of treasures he could get from this martial arts competition. No matter how strong these treasures were, they couldn't compare to his fishing rod.
In this case, he just went to see if there was any strong person in Xuantianzong.
If there is a strong person, you can also have a friendly exchange with the strong person.
This is a friendly exchange in the true sense.
That being the case.
He stood up, and said to the nervous old monk with a kind face: "I don't know where Xuantianzong is, can you guide me in a direction?"
The old monk was overjoyed when he heard this, he immediately saluted Yuchi, and then said: "Senior, let me take you there together."
"After all, if Xuantianzong wants to enter, it needs to have the identity of Xuantianzong."
"And you are not yet a member of Xuantianzong, so if there is no guarantee from my side, then you still have no way to enter Xuantianzong."
"If you break into Xuantianzong directly, you will face the siege of many people from Xuantianzong. In this case, you may fall into a relatively unfavorable state."
The suzerain of the Xuantian Sect is the Wanzu who ranks first in the Tianzi list, and the Wanzu who is the number one in the Tianzi list right now is Long Fengyun.
Long Fengyun's strength is unknown, but it must be the existence of Dao Realm.
Therefore, although the old monk believed that Yuchi himself was relatively strong, but if he really met Long Fengyun, who was number one in the Tianzi list, he still couldn't say what the final result would be. After all, Long Fengyun was a member of the dragon clan. Ah, quite a powerful existence among the Dragon Clan!
Yuchi thought deeply, then nodded and said, "Thank you."
The old monk was flattered, and he immediately said: "Senior, please come here!"
(end of this chapter)
