"Come down first." Yan Mo waved to Jiu Feng.

  Jiu Feng was anxious, not even on Yan Mo's head, but on his shoulder, anxiously urging in his ears, "Hey Hey!" Mo-Mo, hurry!"

  "Wait a minute. There's something else here." Yan Mo pacifies him.

  The irritable Young Master Jiu Feng turned around and glared at the front. “Who is it that trying to bully you? I will peck it to death!"

  "Don't worry, just wait a little longer."

  Yan Mo and a fist-sized bird kept whispering, but the others looked different.

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu frowned as Jiu Feng rushed down and was ready to attack, but he stopped when he saw his baby apprentice waving happily to the darkness that rushed down.

  When he saw clearly that the falling shadow was a little bird, or a bird with a person's face, he suddenly became alert and excited from his vigilance, and pushed to his disciples. "Let me see. Let me see. What kind of bird is this and how long has it been?”

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu started quickly. Before Yan Mo stopped shouting, he had touched Jiu Feng with his hand…… Unfortunately, without touching it, The Young Master Jiu Feng turned his head and threw a wind blade at him. By the way, he lifted his paw and gave him a warning finger

  "Hiss!" The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu was even more excited when he was cut. "Severe, this bird is born with magic power."

  Yan Mo knows that he does not mean strength, but abilities.

  Jiu Feng was stirred up and angry at something in his heart. “Where did the old Two Legged Monster come from? He dared to touch a Mountain God's head. I want to catch him and kill him!”

  Seeing Jiu Feng actually wanting to kill the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu, Yan Mo quickly reached out and stopped, "No, that's my new Shifu!"

  "New Shifu?” Jiu Feng flew back and asked Yan Mo with his head askew on his wrist.

  "I'm Shifu, is there and older Shifu?” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu's old face approached Yan Mo in a gloomy tone.

  Yan Mo has a headache. He really misstates his words. "Shifu, I'm sorry……"

  "Sorry, a bastard! Do you have one or older Shifu?” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu jumped up and was angry. “Who? Who are they? I must curse them all to ashes!"

  Did he find a possessive Shifu? Yan Mo couldn't laugh or cry. The old man was not angry because he said something wrong. "No, really not. You will be my Shifu all my life. I swear!"

  "Really?” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu squinted at him.

  Yan Mo nodded his head forcefully. It was so true.

  Yuan Zhan came up and said, "Am I the only guardian you've ever had in your life?”

  Yan Mo slapped his face on his forehead. "Don't make fun of it!"

  “Hey! Mo-Mo, is Shifu a father?” Jiu Feng asked in a way he could understand.

  "A little different, but essentially similar."

  "What kind of bird is it? How do I feel like I've seen something like that?” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu grabbed his head and tried desperately to think.

  Jiu Feng got angry again and flew up and puffed his wind blade. "You're a bird! Your bird is the smallest!”

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu laughed. "Come on, let me show you my bird."

  "Shifu!" Yan Mo's head is big. The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu is like an old child and Jiu Feng of the real child joined up successfully. He could almost imagine how lively his life would be in the future.

  "Do you want to compare? I must be the biggest.” Someone is proud to say that they can still blossom.

  "Yuan Zhan! Tell you not to make a fuss, or do you want to make a fuss? Didn't you see the faces of the overlooked people across the street were dark?”

  Jiu Feng jumped furiously. "Better than better!"

  Shua! In an instant, a huge human-face bird appeared on the top of the people's head, with black and gold light all over its body and wings extending more than 100 meters long.

  "Ah ah ah! Devil Bird!” The backyard was a mess, with people running away with their heads covered everywhere.

  The Jiu Yuan are the only ones who can stand still. The other bold ones, even though they can resist running away, pull out their weapons and prepare for attack.

  The Black Water Tribe's Chief is the Jiu Yuan's own man after the Black Water. He opened his arms and yelled at Tribesmen, "Don't be afraid, all come behind me!"

  Hula, the Black Water People all ran behind Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe.

  Yan Mo, who heard the voice turning his head, bit at the corner of his mouth. Was he playing with eagles to catch chickens? The Duo-Na Clan was much calmer, and the big bears hid their brothers under their bellies on all fours at most.

  "Hey-!" Jiu Feng looked down and shouted in a panic and triumph. Bah, Bah, see who's the biggest bird!

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu patted his head and exclaimed, "Mother God in Heaven! I remember. It's a Human-face Kunpeng!"

  The four characters of Kunpeng with Human-face are like magic spells, especially for the Temple’s Priest and warriors with higher status.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan was shocked and said, "How can a Human-face Kunpeng come here?” The most important thing is how can he mix with human beings? What is the origin of these the Jiu Yuan people?

  "Jiu Feng, come down, don't make any noise." Yan Mo wants to be high-profile and high-profile. Later, Laozi will put out the bone birds directly and let your eyes pop out of the windows.

  Jiu Feng showed off enough and shrank himself into a big fist and landed on top of Yan Mo's head. He had not felt the warmth of Mo-Mo's hair for many days, and they all became white hair.

  She-Dan look at the legendary overlord who is so close to the old silver haired witch that he has been jumping up and down from the sole of his foot more than the burning jealousy that he had just had.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan sighed in his heart. As a matter of fact, the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu is hard to deal with. It's impossible to deal with them at all. The Eye Witch Wu Yan stamped his feet in his heart. Now a legendary Human-faced Kunpeng appeared, and he began to suspect that the Jiu Yuan people were not people from this continent.

  "You see what to see, then see curse your eyes blind!" The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu cannot feel the small Jiu Feng, greet around the disciples round and round, just see the Eye Witch Wu Yan eyes look at the unknown and he apprentice, he suddenly found a vent.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan's soul trembled, and there was no alternative to the unreasonable old witch.

  "Da-Ren?” She-Dan called softly behind.

  The other two Black Earth City High Priest also looked at The Eye Witch Wu Yan. Look at the turmoil. Shall we fight or not? What on earth should we do? Ask for a clear instructions! ____________

  The scattered warriors and Wu Shang nobles watched the giant birds disappear and turn into birds again. Their fears slowly dissipated and they gathered again.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan sighed in his heart again. He could only face the Jiu Yuan people, deliberately trying not to see the bad old man, but to look directly at Yuan Zhan and said, "This earth warrior, I am Tucheng-Earth City Temple’s Priest, I feel the energy in your body and see your brilliant future. If you want to make yourself stronger, please come with me to Tucheng-Earth City, where you will have everything you want."

  The words are moving. Yan Mo initially thought that the Eye Witch Wu Yan would overwhelm others and directly ordered Yuan Zhan to follow him. Now, looking at this person as a "corporal of virtue" and standing on their side to speak for them, he can't help wondering if this person also recognized the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu. Well, so Shifu said he cursed many of Tucheng-Earth City's dignitaries. Wasn't that all boasting?

  "I'm going to be as strong as in Tucheng-Earth City." Yuan Zhan has a proud face.

  Yan Mo looked up, interlaced with Yuan Zhan's eyes. Good, he knows what this guy wants to do.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan is eager to seek talent and tempt her with painstaking words: "That's different. Tucheng-Earth City Temple is the only place in the world that is closest to the earth god. You cannot only get the highest training method for the earth warriors there, you can also directly feel the remaining divine power of the earth god. The strength of all the earth warriors who go to the temple rises rapidly, if it’s you. It's only faster."

  Yuan Zhan face loked the same, but his heart is itchy. He is curious about the magic power that the God of the earth has left behind. The first thought is whether he can absorb it as he absorbs the Godblood Stone.

  "Think about it. Even if you have upgraded skills outside, it's good to go up to 9th rank at most. But if you go to Tucheng-Earth City Temple with me, you cannot only get the best training skills corresponding to your blood ability, but also become the legendary 10th rank warrior."

  Yuan Zhan looked more and more angry. "Oh? It's not hard for me to do that. Do you have The Godblood Stone? It is said that this thing can make soil control warriors become gods directly? If you have it so, give it to me, and I'll go."

  Yan Mo feels that if he were the Eye Witch Wu Yan, he would jump up and punch the kid directly on the face. Who do you think you are, with such a big face, should open your mouth and ask for the Godblood Stone?

  But he also admitted that the performance of Yuan Zhan is very consistent with a strong, talented young warrior's mentality. If Yuan Zhan is flat or overjoyed, it is not very suitable. The former makes people alert, while the latter makes people hate him

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  Many people do not know what The Godblood Stone is. A few people have heard that The Godblood Stone can make earth warriors directly into God, and their eyes are shining, including Wu Shang's home.

  Wu Shang Gao is more determined to go to Tucheng-Earth City Temple for selection. He is not rare in the throne. He just wants to be stronger.

  Someone approached King Wu Shang and whispered a few words to him. King Wu Shang's face became more somber in an instant.

  Jiu Feng stood up and grabbed Yan Mo's scalp lightly with his paws. "Truss! Tucheng-Earth City?”

  Yan Mo looked up and whispered, "What, you know something?”

  "Of course I know! That's where I came from, Mo-Mo. Don't believe what they say. These Two Legged Monsters are all bad guys!” Jiu Feng spewed a blade of wind to attack The Eye Witch Wu Yan.

  Did you fly to Tucheng-Earth City these days?

  Before Yan Mo asked about the exit, he saw the Priest gown of the Eye Witch Wu Yan suddenly shine.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan responded and stared at Yan Mo: "why attack me?”

  “Ha? I attack you? When did it happen?” Yan Mo is inexplicable.

  "Hey Hey!" Jiu Feng voluntarily surrendered.

  Yan Mo did not speak for a second. Sorry to The Eye Witch Wu Yan, he laughed. "I think your dress is very special, so I want to try it. It really deserves to be one of the nine empty hands gestures of the Nine Great Cities."

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan, "……" I want to curse you!

  Jiu Feng also wanted to blow the wind blade, but his beak was pinched by Yan Mo with a small crookedgrip.

  Jiu Feng's eyes were wide and his breath was choking at his throat. Mo-Mo you are terrible! And how could you catch it so accurately?

  Yan Mo, who has learnt to use his mental energy skillfully, seems to want to try on the Eye Witch Wu Yan's robe too. He coughed and hid shamelessly behind Yuan Zhan.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan originally wanted to see what capability the silver haired old witch had, but was not yet blocked by Yuan Zhan. He had to give up temporarily because of the bad look from Yuan Zhan.

  "Do you have the Godblood Stone?” Yuan Zhan urged impatiently.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan opened his mouth. He wanted to say that they didn't have the Godblood Stone, but he was afraid that if they said that, the other party would not agree, so he could only vaguely say, "You come back to Tucheng-Earth City Temple with me and show your strength to the High Priest. I think they will try to fulfill all your requirements."

  Yuan Zhan seems to be moving.

  “Hey Hey! Did the Godblood Stone managed to trick my disciple's guardians into going to Tucheng-Earth City? Do you think I'm dead?” The sudden laughter, full of ridicule behind the self-confidence of their own strength.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan had a twitch in his face and had to bow his head. "The Eye Witch Wu Yan greet The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu Da-Ren." At the same time, he looked at the Jiu Yuan people again. What did the old witch say? His disciple? He has a disciple?

  That's all. An old devil is enough to drive the Nine Cities crazy. Another little devil is gonna come out?

  Seeing Yan Mo, he ignored the past directly. The old man looked older than the old devil. He was definitely not his disciple.

  Seeing the Eye Witch Wu Yan's action, the people around him were deeply surprised. God! Priest Da-Ren, who went to town, was saluting a bad old man!

  She-Dan could not help congratulating himself. Fortunately, he was only secretly investigating the old man's identity and did not send anyone to do it directly. But The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu? Does the name sound familiar?

  Ah! She-Dan's face changed dramatically, and he remembered who the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu was. The earth God above! The Black Earth City has been living with such an old devil. What exactly is this the Jiu Yuan Tribe?

  Jiu Feng's eyes slanted, and the old Two Legged Monsters learned to imitate his voice.

  "Is your Second High Priest still alive? Does the woman of the city lord look better?” The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu was so proud.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan suffered and his face was lost. Where does the old devil know how to hurt, he pokes you where it hurts, right? You try to come to Tucheng-Earth City and see that we don't encircle you in Tucheng-Earth City!

  "The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu Da-Ren, our High Priest is on the way to the Black Earth City, and my temple attaches great importance to this Earth God warrior." The Eye Witch Wu Yan's implication is clear. I'm a palm in the eye. Don't come to me if you want to curse. There's Da-Ren in the back.

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu rolled his eyelids. "What if he comes? I'm the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu. Who dares to make up my mind?”

  "Hey-!" Mo and his Big Two Legged Monsters are clearly mine! Jiu Feng was even more disagreeable with the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu.

  Yuan Zhan seems to be too lazy to tear herself down. "Ancestral Witch Da-Ren, it's going to snow. What will happen later? I'm hungry. I'll go back first." Say, take Yan Mo and go.

  The Eye Witch Wu Yan also knows that the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu is here. He wants to convince Yuan Zhan that it is impossible to leave so immediately. He has to wait for the High Priest to arrive before planning. Anyway, this time he found that the real warrior of the Earth God was a great credit, even if the High Priest came, he could not take it away.

  Priests all gave way.

  Yuan Zhan took Yan Mo's lead and strode forward, but he was walking slower and slower behind him, because old man Mo could not keep up with his pace.

  Yuan Zhan wanted to pick him up and walk. Yan Mo warned him with his eyes.

  Others followed behind them and walked slowly to the main street.

  Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da looked at each other and quickened their pace to catch up with the first two.

  "What are you going to go later? To Tucheng-Earth City or to your tribe?” Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe asked directly.

  Yuan Zhan said sideways, "What about you?”

  Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe answer was simple, "Looking at you."

  Agu-Da hesitated a little. "Do you have any skills that are suitable for our training and upgrading?”

  Yuan Zhan did not answer directly, "If you decide to join the Jiu Yuan, you must look at yourself as the Jiu Yuan people in the future and abide by the rules of the Jiu Yuan. I don't want you to regret it later. I'll let Ding Fei tell you the rules of the Jiu Yuan first. If you can accept them, come back to me. Ding Fei!”

  Ding Fei agreed and stepped forward. Yuan Zhan gave him a command. Ding Fei nodded and pulled Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da behind.

  "A few, wait a minute." A slightly gloomy baritone came from behind.

  Yuan Zhan did not stop, but Yan Mo looked back. The crowd did not disperse completely. King Wu Shang came up with more than ten warriors.

  "Brother, don't go there. Those people are dangerous." Wu Shang Gao stopped his brother.

  But King Wu Shang pushed aside the warriors who protected him and Wu Shang Gao and walked quickly from the crowd to the front.

  "I said, wait!" King Wu Shang's voice was full of anger.

  A dozen warriors, motioned by him, advanced and blocked the way.

  Yuan Zhan wanted to start, and was held down by Yan Mo. "Don't make any noise. Killing a noble is enough. This is King Wu Shang. His rank should be no lower than yours. And you want to be besieged by the Black Earth City people?”

  Yuan Zhan resisted.

  Yan Mo whispered again: "Besides, isn't this city a legendary bone object? Before I can understand its usage and power, we'd better not fight in the city, so that we don't know how to eat it.

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu heard this and wanted to touch his apprentice's head with approval. Jiu Feng scratched him again. As a result, everyone and the bird were very happy.

  "Yes, this city is different from other cities. Don't start in the city."

  Even The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu said so, Yuan Zhan could only say "endure" to himself several times.

  "What's the matter?” Yuan Zhan said very politely.

  The nobles and the little priest and the temple servants who had been sent with them still thought King Wu Shang would be angry when they heard this, but King Wu Shang did not. He even threw away the guards and approached Yuan Zhan more.

  The nobles Wu Shang Que and Wu Shang Gao also followed. King Wu Shang wanted them to go back, but Wu Shang Que obviously would not listen to him.

  "Several of you have come all the way, and I have been neglecting all of you. As the number of places for this selection is already out, I intend to hold a grand celebration and invite you to come to the palace to share the celebration." King Wu Shang's attitude is sincere.

  "No, we're still busy." Yuan Zhan rebuffed.

  King Wu Shang also wanted to save face. He had already come to himself and was rejected by the other party. He was embarrassed to pull down his face and invite second times. He nodded only to Yuan Zhan: "the celebration is tonight, and I will ask the servant to show you the way."

  In the same way, Yuan Zhan has heard it over and over again, and they can't say it without saying it. Before King Wu Shang and his warriors can make a block, they will go around it first.

  King Wu Shang shook his fist and said to a warrior beside him, "Stare at them. If they have any signs of leaving, they must inform me as quickly as possible."

  "Yes."

  Back at Hundred- Battalion Street, people could see the crowds around the Jiu Yuan hut at a glance.

  Yuan Zhan frowned. How could they see the excitement coming to their door?

  Yan Mo shook his hand and grinned. "It's a curse that Shifu left in the hut…… that worked."

  "Uh?” Yuan Zhan did not know. "There is nothing in the house. I have smoothed the marks. What do they want to do with the curse?”

  "You should ask why those who break through the door want to go into a big house without anything worth stealing."

  Bing suddenly interposed, "it's not nothing, and the young slave you saved."

  Yan Mo looked at him admiringly. “Yes, I doubted the identity of the slave, so I asked Shifu to leave something of a curse before I left so that no one would carry the slave away. We don't know who carried it.

  “Hey? Mo-Mo, you picked up another little Two Legged Monster?”

  "Yes." Yan Mo laughed and thought Jiu Feng was like a kid, so anxious when he flew back, he would be interested in something else as soon as his attention was interrupted.

  "Coming back! They're back!” Watching the crowds scream away, like avoiding the plague.

  So the Jiu Yuan people saw the latest developments in his shed.

  About 8 or 9 warriors overlapped and fell at the door of the hut. Everyone frothed and their eyes turned white. They looked pitifully at each other.

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu smirked, "do they dare to bump into the hut I live in? I've never seen such a tragic death.”

  This is still at the door. Looking inside the door, we can see that the outside door has been destroyed and there are several warriors lying inside.

  Yan Moshi stepped over the warriors on the ground and went into the house. They were still alive and cursed. It was no use for him to rush for help.

  Inside, the young man lying on the animal skin shop, with a stone knife in his perfect hand, sat nervously against the wall, relieved to see the familiar returning, and his eyes were red.

  In the dark, the teenagers did not notice that everyone's clothes had changed.

  "Did they attack you?” Yan Mo went to check on the teenager's injuries.

  "No."

  "You are healing well. When you walk later, you lie on your sleigh and wrap yourself in animal skins. Otherwise, you can try to walk in a dozen days." He's not as good as The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu, The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu says he can make a broken leg stand up and walk on the spot, which is the real witch's ability.

  "MoDa-Ren, they…… Are these people coming to catch me? Will you take me away?” Young slave was worried.

  Yuan Zhan is upset, his own priest and the young man have been in contact for too long, pulling him up, he sneered: "your host Wu Shang Que has agreed to send you to us the day before yesterday, and you are our the Jiu Yuan since then, so long as you are not betrayal, not willing to abandon us, no one can take you away."

  "Thank you Da-Ren, thank you!"

  "Ding Ning, Bing, get ready. Later, Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da will come and we'll leave."

  "Yes."

  Yuan Zhan turned around and drank, "Da-da, stop playing with those warriors! Come and carry people on your back.”

  Da-da was reluctant. Yan Mo touched his back to comfort him and sneaked him some of his favorite foods.

  Da-da was so happy that he went over and picked up the skins of the teenager and the animals below.

  Feedback from Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da came quickly.

  When they found Yuan Zhan, they even packed their luggage.

  "You don't know where we're going." Yan Mo was satisfied with the brittleness of the two tribes.

  "We don't have many people. Wherever you go, we'll go with you." Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe carried a very large package.

  The big bears came together to pat Yan Mo and pulled him, seemingly trying to carry him on their back.

  Yan Mo touched Agu-Da's big bear brothers and politely rejected their kindness.

  Agu-Da sighed, but he was still hesitant, but when their big bear brothers heard that they could go with Mo Da-Ren, they were so excited that they urged them with slaps, so all the warriors gave in.

  Let's go and see first. If it's really bad, then try to run away.

  "You really don't have slaves there?” Agu-Da asked.

  "No". Yuan Zhan answered very simply.

  "What about our slaves?”

  "Any of you. Are you ready? Let's go to Tucheng-Earth City."

  "Ah? Aren't you going back to the Jiu Yuan?” Ying Shi of the Black Water Tribe and Agu-Da wondered.

  Yan Mo, "You don't want to go to Tucheng-Earth City? Maybe you went to Tucheng-Earth City and thought it was better than the Jiu Yuan you imagined.

  "Let's go, we will not stay there, but to see before we go to town."

  "Yes, it's better to go to town and see you there." Everyone was happy to reach a consensus.

  About an hour later, the warriors under surveillance rushed to the palace.

  "Your majesty! The Jiu Yuan people are leaving! They're out of town!”

  "What?” King Wu Shang was furious and stood up. "Without my consent, who opened the gate for them?”

  "It's the Temple's High Priest Da-Ren, who personally sent the Jiu Yuan people out of the city."

  King Wu Shang slammed down, his face grey. "Did they take the slave with them?”

  The messenger did not know why his majesty King would ask a slave, but he answered, "Yes."

  "You go down first! Wait a minute. You go and invite Temple High Priest and say I have something important to discuss with him.

  "Yes."

  King Wu Shang walked around the hall.

  Queen came in. “I heard the sacrifice was taken away?'

  King Wu Shang was angry and refused to answer.

  "Your majesty! We must not lose this sacrifice, we must rush to get people back.

  "You think I don't know? But who do you think took the sacrifice?

  "Not just a warrior of the earth? We can go to the city lord. He's an 8th rank warrior……"

  “What is an 8th rank warrior in front of the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu? That's The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu! The Nine Great Cities Temple feared the headache brought by the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu!" ——