low-key is king

Chapter 1260 Offenders will be killed without mercy!

The Trial of the Sea of ​​Samsara was negotiated and formulated by the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Samsara and the top powerhouses of the human race.

None of the Sea Clan in the Sea of ​​Samsara dared to disobey it easily, otherwise it would only bring disaster on themselves.

And what the Bei tribe's powers discussed just now was breaking the rules of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

If the most powerful people in the Holy Land know about this matter, their Bei tribe alliance will definitely be unable to bear it.

The young figure in front of him, wearing a dark golden robe and with horns on his head, is certainly impossible to scare Yu Nian and the others from the upper five realms of the shell tribe, but who would let the Holy Land of Reincarnation Sea be behind him?

Regarding this point, even the Patriarch of the Bei clan did not have the slightest doubt. The hand that suddenly appeared at the exit of the space passage in the hall already explained everything.

It must be behind this person, standing a Holy Land powerhouse who is proficient in the power of space, with his own power, he was directly sent to the front of the Bei people, and he may even have heard their previous conversation.

This bad thing was caught on the spot, and he was also the special envoy of the Holy Land, which made the Bei people feel a little embarrassed.

It is impossible for them to dare to kill and silence them. If they really dare to do so, I am afraid that the powerhouse of the Holy Land will appear in front of them in an instant and wipe out their entire Bei clan.

This is the majesty of the holy land, which cannot be violated.

"Patriarch Qianshang, what you offended is not Fang Xing, but the entire Holy Land!"

The young man in the dark golden robe had a weird smile on his face, and the words he said made the strong Zhubei people tremble again, and their expressions were rather ugly.

Even if a small Nine Realm Golden Body Sea Clan has an extraordinary background, if it is not from the Holy Land of the Sea of ​​Samsara, how can it show off its power in the main hall of the Bei Clan?
But now the Beizu is caught by the other party. If the other party makes a big fuss about this matter and the Holy Land really wants to be serious, then the Beizu really can't afford it.

"Hehe, Mr. Special Envoy misunderstood, we were just discussing some things just now, and we didn't really want to break the rules of the Samsara Sea Trial!"

Qianshang, the patriarch of the Bei clan, was the head of the clan after all. He suppressed the anger in his heart, tried to squeeze out a smile, and while speaking, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on his wrist.

"Brother Fang Xing, this is a tenth-rank magic weapon that I accidentally obtained not long ago, and it should be regarded as a meeting gift for Brother Fang Xing!"

Qianshang seemed to have guessed the other party's intentions, and secretly thought that the other party would not let it go without some blood this time, so when he made a move, he was a tenth-rank magic weapon.

Seeing the tenth-rank magic soldier flying towards Fang Xing, the faces of several major Bei tribe geniuses showed fiery expressions, and there was a trace of resentment.

What they are using now is still an eighth-rank magic soldier.

Unexpectedly, that guy named Fang Xing was not much younger than them, and his strength was not much stronger than them. In just a few words, he "deceived" a tenth-rank magic weapon.

But thinking of the identity of the special envoy of the other party's holy land, the geniuses of the Bei tribe became a little angry.

If you have the ability, you should also become the special envoy of the Holy Land of Reincarnation Sea.

"Hehe, you really deserve to be the Patriarch Qianshang, who knows the current affairs!"

Fang Xing stretched out his hand and copied the tenth-rank magic weapon into his hand. After sensing the aura in it, he finally showed a satisfied smile, but there still seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Hearing this, Qianshang breathed a sigh of relief, although he was still angry in his heart, he would not show it on the surface, and from the tone of the other party, it seemed that he would not hold on to this matter any longer.

"Brother Fang Xing is the leader of our Bei clan. The head of the clan should do his best as a landlord. Come here, prepare a banquet, and ask for the best banquet!"

Qianshang's eyes flickered, and he changed the subject directly. He heard him shouting loudly, and someone went to arrange the banquet.

But at this time, the strong Bei people waved their hands impatiently when they saw Fang Xing.

"No, I'll leave after a few words!"

Fang Xing came to the Bei clan hall through the teleportation channel, not to eat meat and drink, and hearing his words, Qianshang naturally followed suit, in fact, he was also very curious about the other party's intentions.

It's impossible for this guy to come here specially to eavesdrop on their conversation. There must be something in advance, and he must come to their Beizu headquarters, but just happened to meet him.

"Come and ask the special envoy to show you!"

Now that it's down to business, Qianshang doesn't dare to call the other party's brother anymore, and Fang Xing is quite satisfied with his businesslike attitude.

The upper five realms of these Bei people are still quite high.

Of course, the contribution of the tenth-rank magic weapon is indispensable in this. If there is no tenth-rank magic weapon, I am afraid Fang Xing will not be so easy to talk about.

As the saying goes, a gentleman is easy to deal with, but a villain is hard to guard against. At that time, Fang Xing doesn't need to deliberately add fuel to the cake, he just needs to tell the truth, and the Bei people will be able to make the Bei people pay the price for what happened today.

"There are orders from the Holy Land, and the leader of the Bei clan, Qianshang, will accept the orders!"

At this moment, Fang Xing seemed to have a special temperament. Hearing his words, the entire Bei clan hall suddenly knelt down, including Qianshang, the head of the Bei clan.

A group of strong Bei people from the upper five realms all knelt in front of Fang Xing, who had just entered the ninth realm. This gave Fang Xing a sense of accomplishment, and he wished he could continue to be the special envoy.

It's a pity that this special envoy status is only once, and it's not Fang Xing's own ability to be able to come to the Bei clan hall in an instant this time. If there is a next time, I don't know when it will be.

"The Realm of Wangchuan is now in this world. Although it was once the space created by Yu Chuan, Yu Chuan has been dead for thousands of years, and this world has become a thing without an owner. You must not break the rules of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation Trial. Anyone who violates... will be killed without mercy!"

After feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, Fang Xing took out a piece of yellow silk that looked like an imperial decree from the mustard bracelet, and read the words on it.

Especially when it came to the last three words, the voice became extremely sharp.

"Sure enough!"

After listening to Fang Xing's recitation of the secret order of the Holy Land, the heads of the Bei tribe Qianshang and the elder Yu Nian sank, thinking that this time the things in the Wangchuan realm might not necessarily belong to the Bei tribe.

Fortunately, they had already guessed that this would be the result. The Trial of the Sea of ​​Samsara was established by the Holy Land, and no one is allowed to sabotage it.

The reason why Fang Xing was sent to the Beizu headquarters on a special trip was because the Forgotten River Realm was created by the Yu family's seniors, and they were afraid that these Beizu would take risks because of their obsession.

Well now, the Holy Land of Samsara Sea specially sent a special envoy to tell them, if the Bei people are still obsessed with their obsession, and dare to make small tricks in secret, then it is no wonder that the Holy Land follows the rules

"Do you understand everything?"

Fang Xing didn't care about the thoughts of these old guys from the Bei clan. After reading the secret order of the Holy Land, he asked coldly, his eyes fixed on Qianshang, the chief of the Bei clan.

"Follow the orders of the Holy Land!"

Qianshang stood up, received the yellow silk scroll in his hand respectfully, read it carefully again, and found that it was exactly the same as what Fang Xing read, and finally gave up all his thoughts.

"Special envoy Fang Xing, the Holy Land Order only said that the rules of the Sea of ​​Reincarnation cannot be broken, so it shouldn't be considered a breach of the rules for us, the Bei tribe, to send people from the ninth realm to the intermediate sea field?"

Just after the patriarch Qianshang took over the order of the Holy Land, the elder Yu Nian suddenly spoke out, which made the hearts of many Bei clan elders move, and then turned their eyes to Fang Xing.

"Of course it doesn't count!"

Fang Xing shook his head, and then turned his gaze to a few big Bei tribe geniuses next to him, sensing the aura of each other, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, with these few things, do you want to covet that treasure from the Wangchuan Realm?"

Fang Xing naturally didn't say these words. His presence here this time was not just as simple as acting as the special envoy of the Holy Land. He also had some more important things to do.

This is the benefit of being a Holy Land.

Standing behind Fang Xing are some big figures in the Holy Land. He can dictate to the Bei people who want to break the rules, but he himself has some privileges that outsiders don't know.

"That's good!"

Yu Nian heaved a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that the Bei people might send a few more of the Eight Realms to the Wangchuan Realm this time, and there might still be a chance of success, and the Holy Land didn't mean that the Bei people had no hope at all.

"I'm leaving, you...you can do it yourself!"

Fang Xing didn't want to stay here any longer, he waved his robe sleeves, and then walked out quickly from the gate without taking the space passage, obviously the direction was different from where he wanted to go.

The whole Bei clan hall seemed a little quiet, no one spoke for a long time, it seemed that everyone was digesting what happened just now, so naturally they were not in a good mood.

"Cough cough..."

I don't know how long it took, until the dark golden channel disappeared and Fang Xing's breath could no longer be sensed, the patriarch Qianshang coughed twice, and then slowly sat back in the chair.

"It's really aggrieved, a child with a yellow mouth in the nine realms can be so arrogant on top of our Bei tribe council!"

The grumpy elder of the Bei tribe couldn't help but complained, and then he felt the fierce eyes of the patriarch, so that he didn't dare to say any more, so he could only lower his head.

"Elder Hu, you have to change your unrestrained temper, otherwise, one day misfortune will come out of your mouth, and even the patriarch may not be able to protect you!"

Qianshang was already in a bad mood, but at this moment the elder surnamed Hu obviously bumped into his gun, so his words were a little blunt, and there was even a faint threat.

The underlying meaning is that it's okay for you, Elder Hu, to talk nonsense, but don't implicate our entire Bei clan.

At that time, it is not impossible to kick your Hu clan out of the Bei clan alliance.

"Patriarch, let's discuss the matter of Wangchuan Realm!"

Elder Yu Nian withdrew his gaze from Elder Nahu, and directly brought the topic to Wangchuan Realm.

When his words fell, the eyes of many Bei tribe elders all turned to the next few big Bei tribe young geniuses.

(End of this chapter)