: Chapter Two Thousand Seventh Chapter of the Sword Chapter: She is called Destiny!

Xu Mikong's face was a little gloomy.
Could Ye Xuan cultivate himself?
He naturally didn't believe it!
It is absolutely impossible for a person without resources to get to where he is today! Moreover, that small tower is so against the sky, the Six Realms have not appeared before, why did it appear on Ye Xuan?
Not easy!
After reading this, Xu Mikong looked at Ye Xuan and smiled slightly, "Where did the little friend say? I didn’t say it too? If! That’s if, my Xumi clan and the little friend have no grievances and no enmity, how can I be targeted? What about my little friends? Our common enemy is the ancients! What do you think?"
Ye Xuan smiled and said: "Senior, what do you think of my proposal just now? If you are willing to give five star veins, I can claim to the outside that the small tower belongs to the Xumi clan, and can even confront the ancient clan... ...Just five stars!"
Five stars!
Xu Mikong was silent.
Ye Xuan suddenly smiled and said: "If the seniors are not willing, then I will go to talk to the heavens and let them stand on the moral high ground. At that time..."
Xu Mikong suddenly bowed a little, and a Na Ring flew in front of Ye Xuan.
Within Najie, there are exactly five star veins!
Xumikong smiled and said, "Little friend, Xiaota is now owned by my Xumi clan!"
Ye Xuan put away the ring and nodded, "It's yours!"
Xu Mikong suddenly smiled and said, "Little friend, are you from the Six Realms alone?"
"of course not......"
When Ye Xuan said this, he stopped quickly, and then said: "Of course I came alone!"
Sometimes, someone has to say it the other way around before someone believes it!
For this society, Ye Xuan is sometimes very confused! If you tell the truth, no one believes it, if you tell a lie, the other party believes...
Xu Mikong glanced at Ye Xuan, and then smiled: "Little friend, we will have a period later!"
After speaking, he turned and disappeared.
Ye Xuan glanced at the distance, then turned and left.
Somewhere in the clouds, Xu Mikong looked at Ye Xuan who was leaving in the distance, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Next to him, there was an old man, wearing a cloud-colored robe, with his hands behind him, with a cold expression.
This person is the patriarch of the Celestial Clan, Tianchan!
Tian Chan suddenly said: "You just give him five star veins like this?"
Xu Mikong smiled and said, "I think it's a good deal!"
Tian Chan shook his head slightly, "I don't like this person!"
Xu Mikong laughed and said: "I don't like it either, but there is no way. As he said, we must be famous! Otherwise, what excuse do we use to fight the ancients?"
After Tian Chan was silent for a moment, he said, "Is the function of the small tower really such an anti-sky?"
Xu Mikong's expression gradually became solemn, "It should be right! Otherwise, the ancient world would not do that!"
Tian Chan said solemnly: "Then you can't give them too much time!"
Xu Mikong nodded, "I am not worried about the ancient race, but the Ming race and the race..."
Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced, "I'm afraid the praying mantis will catch the cicada, and the oriole will be behind!"
Tian Chan frowned.
At this time, Xu Mikong said again: "Contact them and see what their attitude is! If they join forces, of course it's good! If they don't join forces..."
Speaking of this, he sneered, "Then everyone is waiting, just sit and watch the ancients get bigger!"
Tian Chan nodded, "I'm going to the Mingzu, you go to the Protoss!"
After speaking, he turned and left.
Xu Mikong also disappeared in place.
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On the other side, Ye Xuan stopped, his palm spread out, and a Na Ring appeared in his hand. There were 27 star veins in Na Ring!
Twenty-seven stars!
The corner of Ye Xuan's mouth lifted slightly, and then put away the ring!
In fact, he has a great demand for star veins. Every time he cultivates, he needs to consume an extremely large amount of aura, and the aura in the small tower is not enough to support his cultivation!
Little tower!
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan suddenly remembered that the small tower had been snatched away!
Little Tower: "......"
Ye Xuan didn't worry, anyway, no matter who the little tower fell into, he would definitely not treat it badly!
Of course, he will not really give up the small tower!
Ye Xuan glanced around, then turned around and disappeared in place.
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About a day later, the patriarchs of the four clans of the Ming and Protoss, the Xumi and the Heavens suddenly gathered in the ancient world.
Ancient world.
Gu Ming, the patriarch of the ancient clan, appeared in the sky above the ancient world. Gu Ming glanced at Tianchan and the others, and then smiled and said, "Patriarchs, how come to my ancient world today?"
The headed Xu Mikong smiled and said, "Patriarch Gu Ming, I'll be straight to the point! Coming today, I want Patriarch Gu Ming to return something!"
Gu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Return it?"
Xu Mikong nodded, "Yes! It is true that Ye Xuan was originally from my Xumijie, and his small tower is also mine Xumijie. I don't know how he offended the ancient clan chief, Gu The patriarch actually wants to his tower...In short, please also ask patriarch Gu Ming to return the small tower!"
"Haha!"
Gu Ming suddenly laughed, "Xu Mikong, don't you think your excuse is ridiculous?"
Xu Mikong smiled and said, "It seems that Patriarch Gu Ming doesn't believe it anymore!"
Gu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Believe? Xu Mikong, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Xu Mikong said quietly: "Since the patriarch Gu Ming is unwilling to return, then we can only offend it!"
Gu Ming sneered: "Xu Mikong, when did you become so hypocritical? If you want to grab the tower, grab it, and it's so shameless to say so grandiose!"
Xu Mikong said softly: "Everyone, do it!"
The voice fell.
boom!
Dozens of powerful auras suddenly appeared in the sky above the ancient realm, all of them were in the realm of breaking the realm!
In addition, there are hundreds of freely powerful people!
Obviously, the four clans have sent the elite of the clans!
Gu Ming looked calm, "Xu Mikong, do you really want this?"
Xu Mikong said quietly: "Gu Ming, as long as you are willing to hand over the small tower, I will withdraw immediately!"
Gu Ming smiled and said: "There is only one tower, but you have four people, who should I give it to?"
Xumikong sneered: "Why, do you want to play this kind of low-level divorce in front of us?"
Gu Ming smiled and said: "Xu Mikong, I will ask you one last time, do you really want to be so shameless?"
Xu Mikong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of anxiety suddenly rose in his heart.
Something is wrong!
The four powerhouses gather, why are the ancients so calm?
unusual!
At this moment, his face changed drastically, and he saw that the clan chief of the Ming clan and the clan chief of the gods suddenly disappeared in place.
Xu Mikong turned around abruptly and dropped a palm.
boom!
With this palm falling, he himself plunged directly into an unknown and mysterious space-time abyss, and after entering that space-time abyss, a black fist print suddenly broke through the air, and went straight to his head!
There was a hostile breath in Xu Mikong's eyes, his right hand suddenly lifted, and then fell.
boom!
When this palm fell, the entire space-time abyss boiled directly, then annihilated, and finally turned into a pitch-black space-time black hole!
Xu Mikong's face was a little ugly, and it was Nansi, the clan chief of the Ming clan, who shot him!
On the other side, the patriarch of the Celestial Clan also
Contained by the patriarch of the Protoss withered.
Backwater!
Xu Mikong looked extremely ugly.
At this time, Gu Ming in the distance suddenly sneered, "Xu Mikong, do you really think that my ancient clan is so stupid that I want to swallow that small tower?"
Gu Ming knew very well that the temptation of that small tower was too great, and the other five clans would never give up, let alone watch his ancient clans grow bigger!
Therefore, the ancients must find allies!
He chose the strongest Nether Race and Protoss among the remaining four races!
Xu Mikong looked at Nansi, the clan chief of the Ming clan in the distance, "Nansi!"
Nan Si whispered: "You have your choice, and my Ming clan has my Ming clan's choice!"
Xu Mikong laughed suddenly, "Okay! Very good! Haha..."
Gu Ming said quietly: "Kill!"
The voice fell, and in the ancient world, countless strong ancient tribes rose into the sky and rushed directly toward the strong Xumi tribe and others!
On the other side, the powerhouses of the Protoss and the Underworld also rushed towards the Xumi and the heavenly powerhouses!
Seeing this scene, Xu Mikong's eyes flashed a hideous look, "Withdraw! Return to the world!"
Back to the world!
Although there are a lot of powers from the Celestial Clan and the Xumi Clan, they definitely cannot beat the ancient tribes and other tribes together!
Back to Xumi Realm, there is still the power to fight, because in Xumi Realm, there is a big formation!
Hearing Xumikong’s words, those strong Xumi clan turned around and fled. It’s not difficult for those strong who broke the realm to evacuate. After all, they exist at their level, as long as they don’t love fighting and want To force them to stay, at least three strong realms of breaking the realm can stay! However, those who are strong at ease are not so strong!
In the field, as the Xumi clan and the Tianzui free powerhouse retreat, the ancient tribe and other tribes directly acted on the Tianzui and Xumi clan transformation free powerhouses!
massacre!
There is no realm of breaking the realm of the strong in front, the two clans of the freely strong are directly slaughtered!
Less than a wave, all the freely powerful people of the two clans were all punishable!
However, the Xumi Clan and the Celestial Clan's realm of breaking the realm are all evacuated.
In the field, Gu Ming's face was a little gloomy.
Because he discovered that the Underworld and the Protoss did not really fight the Heavens and the Xumi Clan, otherwise, they would definitely be able to leave some of the realm-breaking powerhouses behind!
Obviously, the Underworld and Protoss are wary of the ancients!
At this time, Nansi, the clan chief of the Ming clan, suddenly looked at Gu Ming, the clan chief of the ancient clan, "Look at the little tower!"
Look at the little tower!
The patriarch of the Protoss withered and looked at Gu Ming!
In the field, the atmosphere became tense again!
Little tower!
The three clans all want to stay in their own hands, especially the ancient clan. Now that the small tower is in their hands, how could they be willing to hand it over?
After a moment of silence, Gu Ming smiled and said, "Two team leaders, let's enter the tower!"
With that said, he directly took Nan Si and Withered into the small tower. When the two entered the small tower, their faces instantly changed!
Because they discovered that the time inside this small tower is really different from the time outside!
Cultivating in this, isn't that against the sky?
No, even against the sky is not enough to describe the horror of this small tower!
Withered and Nan Si glanced at each other, there was a deep shock in their eyes.
At this moment, Nan Si suddenly said; "Is this tower alive?"
Gu Ming nodded.
Nansi glanced around, then said: "Little Tower, who created you?"
After a moment of silence, Xiaota’s voice sounded from the field, "My sister...she is called Tianming, she is a blacksmith, she can only build treasures, will not fight, and is a weak horse... she There are still many treasures in your hands, do you want to see her?"
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