Chapter 392: Conspiracy ends

Walking in the city, everyone knew that Ye Zhen became the new leader of the Longyuan tribe, but the longest courtesy of the Longyuan tribe was to kneel on one knee.
So no matter where Ye Zhen went, countless people of the Longyuan tribe would kneel on one knee and put a fist in his right hand on his chest to show respect.
Among them, many unmarried young girls of the Longyuan clan who looked good-looking sent Qiubo to Ye Zhen'an, but they were all squeezed back by the dangerous dangerous eyes of Xun Meng, even before they knew it.
Maybe she was aware of the crisis, and she didn't even realize when she put on Ye Zhen's arm.
"Ding-Ding ... Ding-Ding ... Ding-Dong ..."
A rhythmic percussion vibrated Zhou Tian's aura. Ye Zhen was curious and followed the sound. He came to a blacksmith's shop a short time later.
Seven or eight strong men in the blacksmith's shop were sweating and casting some appliances, and the hot orange ground fire was burning in the stove.
Such blacksmith shops can be seen everywhere in the Ayabe city, after all, the Longyuan tribe is famous for casting.
Ye Zhen didn't bother the very focused old man in front of him. This old man looked a bit like a muscular tortoise, with the same white beard and the same big bald head, but without the insignificance of the tortoise, his eyes were brilliant and full of excitement.
With a certain frequency of percussion, Mars formed a tornado flying on the sword embryo, and each time the sledgehammer with a strange shape fell, a red light rose, and the runes on the sword embryo gradually rose.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
One noticed Ye Zhen and Xun Meng's blacksmith hurriedly saluting, but the old man had no heart and still beat.
Ye Zhen stopped the blacksmith who wanted to call the old man, and just looked at it until the sword embryo was quenched and smoky, and the old man accidentally left here.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"Although I don't understand, but along the way, I only saw that your foundry is the brightest" Ye Zhen lifted the old man with a smile on his face. Before that, he wanted to learn the alchemy of alchemy. After all, there are some worlds. It is impossible to bring a ruler every time.
If there is any opportunity, is it better to make it yourself?
The most important thing is that the green lotus mark in Ye Zhen's eyebrow blends all the strange fires that break through the world and some strange flames.
It is perfect for refining elixir and even refining!
The fusion function of the system is just a fusion of various appliances, and it cannot directly forge the material into a sword armor.
"Ye Gongzi really has a vision, Grandpa Zong Rong's casting is the best in the entire family!" Mengrou said.
"Dream girl, you don't have to compliment the old man. The forging technique you learned with the old patriarch is the most advanced skill in the clan. Who knows, the sword of the elder in the hands of the elder is forged by your girl." Wryly shook his head.
I heard that Ye Zhen looked at Xun Meng a little differently. I did not expect that this girl with thin arms and legs was also a founder, and looking at the admiration of the old man, it was obvious that the casting technology was still very clever!
"Grandpa Zong Rong, make fun of Meng Meng" Meng Meng's exaggerated alchemy is a little reddish.
Farewell to the old man, Ye Zhen turned the whole city around. Except for a few people in the Longyuan tribe, almost all of them had first-hand casting technology.
Even for ordinary children of the last class, one-handed casting is rare in the human world.
In contrast, the Longyuan clan's fighting power is very weak, and the spiritual power in the body is almost only for the purpose of casting and manipulating things.
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Seven days have passed, and the entire Longyuan tribe and the Ashura tribe have also come to the Longyuan tribe. After all, with the hope of life, who would want to die?
The total population of the Longyuan tribe is not large, only more than 100,000 people, but this Longyuan tribe is a bit special, except for the old, weak, and sick, everyone is a civilian, but everyone is a soldier!
Nearly 150,000 people, there are 100,000 people who can serve as warriors, and each of these people has one or even several swords in their hands.
For example, if there are six peerless swords in hand against the army on earth, or even the practice school, it is really a terrifying force.
If this force is not restricted, if Ye Zhen is in Fuxi's position, I am afraid that it will be more severe and thorough than Fuxi!
Ye Zhen's palace is very high, with his hands behind him, looking at the fake stars dotted in the night sky, but Ye Zhenxin is thinking of other things.
Except for the silence, the remaining six fierce swords have already appeared in the clan tribe, and are held by the leaders of the various tribes. If it is not for the strongest ancestor sword to die, Ye Zhen will now grab all the fierce swords and then leave Here.
Just to plan the first ancestor sword, this Longyuan tribe is indispensable for bait, and that Xiangyuan also gives Ye Zhen an unfathomable feeling, so Ye Zhen intends to get everyone out of the Longyuan tribe first.
The most important thing is the colorful stone, and here on the first day, after the dragon and phoenix cut into the dragon and phoenix, the temple gradually solidified in the clouds and mist, Ye Zhen wanted to explore it.
And if you really want Xiangyuan to say, it is true that the patriarchs of the seven tribes did not dare to offend themselves, and then leave Xiangyuan, the old immortal, here to die.
"Is this the opportunity to step into the next realm here?" Ye Zhen frowned slightly, watching as he was about to leave, but did not find the opportunity, Ye Zhen was agitated.
"boom!"
The door of Ye Zhen's room was suddenly opened, and Xiao Meng's face closed the door with a little panic, and then quickly came to Ye Zhen, pulling Ye Zhen's hand and going out.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhen wondered.
"Ye son, you have no time to explain it, but please be sure to believe in Xun Meng, all this is a conspiracy, quickly, follow me and leave here, otherwise it will be too late!" Xun Meng's face tugged Ye Zhen, But no matter what Ye Zhen did not move.
In these few days, the two were almost inseparable except for sleeping at night. Ye Zhen acted differently than the ancients, let alone the more ancient Longyuan tribe.
It is also because of the difference and the many unintentional manifestations that Xun Meng has really liked Ye more and more.
Tonight, Xun Meng was a little worried that the unsealing of tomorrow would be dangerous. She wanted to ask Xiangyuan, the high priest, who had just heard outside the door that she had conspired with the chiefs of the Seventh Grand Clan.
It turned out that when the teleportation is started tomorrow, the formation method will absorb the spiritual power to open the human body. The amount required is very large, even in the heyday of the heavens and gods, it is very reluctant, let alone Ye Zhenyi Jieren.
Regardless of the practitioners, when Ye Zhen was sucked and killed by the formation method, the clan only felt that the chief sacrifice was for the clan, at most it was just a monument, so that the other seven clans would cooperate well!
When I heard this, I dreamed of a vertigo. I wanted to go into the house to question the high priest, but then I dispelled this idea. I was not pure. I knew that if I questioned, the high priest and the seven patriarchs would be afraid of them immediately. Distress.
There are six Divine Swords in it, and Xun Meng doesn't think Ye really can escape.
"What if the girl who dreams about her discovers the truth ... the high priest, what should be the trouble?" One of the patriarchs asked.
"Anyone who blocks our revival, let's kill it!" The high voice of the high priest was like a heavy hammer hitting Xun Meng's heart.
Xiang Yuan used Ye Meng as a sacrifice to tie Ye Zhen, but the old fox ignored the ridiculous power of love in his eyes.
At this point, Ye Zhen was almost completely occupied by Ye Zhen in the dream of Xun Meng, although he had been together for a short time.
But Ye Zhen rescued him when she was most desperate. She was strong, and she knew a lot of things she didn't know. She also played music and painted.
All are deeply attracted to dreams.
"How can you believe me? I really did n’t have the time to explain it. I beg you, leave the crotch, and go as far as possible, I will stop the high priest for you." The soft words of Xun Meng were almost crying .
"If I were gone, what about you?" Ye Zhen's smiling company gradually calmed down.
"I'm the only imperial royal family in the crotch. They need me, and they won't do anything to me, you go away!" Xun Meng hastened to lightly.
However, when Ye really prepared to say something, his eyes suddenly glanced out of the door, and a group of people were rushing here.