Chapter 1908: Three years

First thousand nine hundred and eighty eight three years

"The Lucifer tribe?"

Harmonic or...

Ning Qi’s eyes are slightly moving. The Mozu’s pronunciation is different from that of the human race. He is not sure whether the Lucifer method in the bones of the mouth is the same as the name he heard on the earth. If so, Ning Qi is not surprised. The existence of those in the Eastern legends, he also saw the tower of the mood of the day and night, although those are only the soul, but he wrapped it, too old Laojun Dan furnace really exists. .

The fruit of the body's creation is also obtained from Li Xin. Her ancestors are not too old Laojun?

"The fallen angel Lucifer... The Lucifer tribe..."

"Miao Xian, you said the Lucifer tribe?"

Xuan Zhen Da Sheng was shocked and did not dare to look at the bones.

"Yes, there are many clan with back wings, but there are no white eyes, and all eyes are black. As far as I know, it seems that only the direct descendants of the Lucifer tribe are like this, but there are many ways to change the appearance. It is also possible that other Mozu deliberately become such a deceit."

Bian Mianxian nodded, with a hint of worry in her tone. In the latter half of the sentence, she did not believe it. The Lucifer tribe was among the orthodox demons, and there was a terrible tribe with a demon level. Which demon dared to be so bold Disguised as their appearance?

The people who came to this place with her husband now have a relationship with the Lucifer tribe. This is where Qu Miaoxian really worries.

"That, Bei Xuan... If Jianxi came to be taken away by the Lucifer tribe, then the matter must be considered."

There was a bitter smile on the face of Xuanzhen Dasheng, and some of his heart was also fortunate. The Mozu of the Lucifer tribe did not take him away.

There is a saying that Xuanzhen Dasheng did not say that he thought that the sword may have died for a long time.

The orthodox Mozu treats the aliens and is very hostile. Not every orthodox Mozu has the same kind of heart as his current wife, Bian Mianxian.

"Tell me about the details of the Lucifer tribe, just to find someone, maybe not the chance to face them."

Ning Qi laughed.

Xuanzhen Dasheng looks at the bones and wonders. He has spent a lot of time in these thousands of years of practice. For these things, Bian Mianxian needs to know more.

Bian Mianxian looked around and deliberately laid a ban on the law, and then whispered: "The devil has three tribes, four giant cities, these seven forces, is the strongest existence of the demon now, Lucifer The tribe is one of the three major tribes, the orthodox Mozu camp. To put it bluntly, my bone sea tribe is also a vassal under the Lucifer tribe..."

"The Lucifer tribe not only has a celestial ancestor, but also thirteen genius ancestors, the number of masters of the magical period is inexhaustible, the ordinary Mozu million, and the sire has thirty vassal tribes..."

The Lucifer tribe is not only powerful, but also has thousands of tribes. There are 30 tribes, all of which are not weaker than the spiritual tribe. The bone tribe is one of the 30 tribes. '!

There is only one tribal vassal that is comparable to the Ouhai tribe, and the Ouhai tribe has a very low status. Because among the tribes, some of them have great masters and some exist. The master of the late demons, the owner of the bone sea tribe is just the existence of a middle-aged man!

"So... if the sword is really taken away by the Mozu tribe's demon, I am afraid..."

Bian Miaoxian is not very optimistic.

"Look, you must find it."

Ning Qi faint road.

"Bei Xuan, this way, I and Miao Xian first go back to the Bone Sea tribe, use our relationship, to inquire about it, if there is news, tell you the first time, but, when there is no news, you should not act rashly, can you? ?"

Xuan Zhen Da Sheng looked at Ning Qi, seriously.

Although his memory has disappeared, he can now feel the blood in his body, and there is a faint connection with Ningqi. He does not want to see Ningqi go to the Lucifer tribe without permission, and finally he will end up being suppressed.

"Three years, if you can't find out after three years, then I will use my own method."

Ning Qi thought about it and nodded.

"Three years... can."

Xuanzhen Dasheng pondered for a moment, nodded, and then he immediately got up and said to the bones: "Miao Xian, let's go back."

"Oh, I am leaving. I have a message to inform me."

Ning Qi smiled and turned and left.

"You only saw... Bei Xuan, don't you say a few more words?"

Bian Mianxian hesitated for a moment and looked at Ning Qi's back.

"There are opportunities in the future."

Xuan Zhen Da Sheng smiled.

Suddenly, "He doesn't seem to like me too much. It seems that I was really not competent enough..."

There was a bitter smile on the face of Xuanzhen Dasheng.

............

Shanhai League.

When Ning Qi came back, he was caught by Dabru, who was kneeling at the door.

"Northern Son, the lord wants to see you."

Dabru is respectful.

"Oh, I said that I am not available, what is the matter, and said to the girl, she is the captain."

Ning Qidao.

After all, he went back to the small courtyard of the broken moon squad and hid in the room.

When Dabru saw it, he had to go to Ziqingyue.

"I don't want to see the lord?"

Ziqing Yue whispered to himself.

"Well, I think that the North Xuan Gongzi is lazy, and it is normal to not see the lord."

Dabru nodded.

"So good."

There was a smile in the eyes of Ziqingyue.

Not long after, Ziqingyue came to the compound where Nalanshanhai lived. It is the center of Shanhaimeng, and there are two rows of magic objects at the gate.

Although these monsters are not the Mozu, but the breath is not weaker than Ziqingyue and other people, and the form is different, some are like beasts, some are half-human.

As the master of the Shanhai League, he is also the master of the early days of the devil. Nalan Shanhai has its own servant.

Nalan Shanhai heard that Ziqingyue arrived and went out to meet him personally. But when he saw Ziqingyue, he was empty and there was no such thing as Ningqi’s figure, and there was a disappointment in his eyes.

"The North Mysterious Brothers have not returned yet?"

Nalan Shanhai asked.

"The lord, the North Xuan Gongzi has returned, but he seems to be practicing in a closed retreat. The lord wants to see him, and wait a little longer?"

Ziqing Yue smiled.

"So good, you tell him, have time to come over."

The heart of Nalan Mountain is cold and screaming, but it seems to be ridiculous on the surface. It doesn't seem to mind the rudeness of Ningqi. The master of his devil's early stage must see a demon who is not a demon period. The other party is actually retreating. As an excuse not to come, clearly is to look down on him!

Just considering the background of Ning Qi, Nalan Shanhai did not have a spot attack.