Chapter 1150： Blood Slaughter Tribe Ancestral City (2/2)
”That is the most severe place in the ancestral city, the most important holy land of our blood massacre tribe, what do you ask this for? Do you still want to sneak into the medicinal forest?”
Luo Fei said, with a look of alertness in his eyes.
”Which way can I go to the ancestral city? After answering this question, I will let you go.”
Su Han smiled lightly.
”I don't know how high the sky is.”
Luo Fei pointed out the direction at random, ”If you are going to die, I won't stop you. Walk straight over there and you can reach the ancestral city.”
”By the way, is there another Yasha tribe near you? It has a neutral relationship with you.”
Su Han said.
”Beiqiu tribe, what do you ask this for?”
Luo Fei frowned slightly.
The next moment, he actually saw Su Han's face constantly changing, and in a blink of an eye, he became a Yaksha clan.
From beginning to end, he couldn't see what was wrong, it didn't look like some kind of illusion at all!
”How are you...”
Luo Fei's face gradually showed a touch of surprise.
He suddenly felt a little astonished as to why the other party was so calm, just like this, who could tell that he was a human race?
”You said my appearance, can I easily move around in the realm of the Yasha tribe? Is there a chance to sneak into the medicinal forest and dig out a few condensed fruit trees?”
Su Han smiled.
Luo Fei looked at Su Han with a look of surprise, unable to speak for a long time.
The opponent's goal turned out to be the Condensed Phase Fruit Tree!
”you……”
”For the sake of your cooperation, I won't kill you, but you have to stay here for a while.”
Su Han smiled and waved his hand gently, and the power of the saint's authority instantly fell on Luo Fei's body.
”The Holy One... Authority?”
Luo Fei's figure gradually froze, with a trace of shock still remaining on his face.
”A mere tribulation phenomenon can recognize the aura of the saint's authority? Are there similarities in the aura of the saint's authority in the immortal world?”
Su Han's eyes narrowed slightly.
This was an unexpected discovery, and it reminded him that the power of the saint's authority cannot be easily displayed.
In the Yasha tribe, if someone sees that he is a human being, but has the power of the saint's authority, it will be extremely troublesome.
Backhand shot a deep pit, Su Han threw Luo Fei into it, and filled it with soil. When he left, he piled a small bag of soil and inserted a simple tombstone.
It is estimated that after one or two years, the strength of the opponent will disappear and will wake up.
After doing all this, Su Han's wings shook, imitating Luo Fei's marching posture just now, breaking through the air in the direction of the ancestral city he was referring to.
On the way, I also encountered many Yasha tribes, but they were still rare.
After flying for seven days and seven nights, a magnificent giant city finally appeared on the horizon. Su Han landed on the ground. When he arrived at the gate of the city, the Yasha Clan sergeant stationed here looked up and down Su Han.
”Where did you come from Yasha, why did you come to the ancestral city of the Blood Slaughter Tribe?”
”I come from the Beiqiu tribe.”
Su Han smiled lightly and said, ”I can't go on there anymore, come here and have a look.”
”Oh, it turned out to be from the Beiqiu tribe.”
The other party didn't cross-examine too carefully, just said a few words casually and let Su Han enter the city. Along the way, he found that the male Yasha of the Yasha tribe is extremely ugly, but the female Yasha is more charming than the other, the worst, and the kind with good looks!