Ji Xiaoyan never knew why the old man Qingmi and Lord Yeshan started fighting on the territory of the undead tribe. But after Lord Yeshan made his request known, Ji Xiaoyan

Everything is understood in just a few words.

Sure enough, as soon as Lord Yeshan asked for the mage's body, the old man Qingya, who had been standing far away and tried not to get into trouble with Lord Yeshan, immediately became furious without any hesitation.

Ji Xiaoyan rushed to Ji Xiaoyan's side, and while glaring at Lord Yeshan City, he yelled at Ji Xiaoyan: "Girl Xiaoyan, you can't listen to this guy Yeshan's nonsense. Why are they in Panchi City?"

You want to take away the corpses of two mages? And only give us the corpse of one mage in Qingshimen? Who does Ye Shan think he is? Can he do whatever he wants?"

"Can our Panchi City be the same as your Qingshi Sect?" Lord Yeshan City heard what Old Man Qingmi said, but he said to him sarcastically: "Old Man Qingmi, you don't think about it carefully.

What kind of place is the door? Even if this mage’s body is given to you, what can you do with it? It’s all a waste to give you one more body! Our Iwachi City is different. I and I

Riyan is both a mage, and what we can learn from the corpses of those mage is much more than that of your Qingshi Sect! What’s more, we know more mages than your Qingshi Sect, so we need one more.

So what’s the matter with the mage’s body? Our Panchi City is worth it, but is your Bluestone Gate worth it? Maybe after taking the mage’s body back, it’s just left there to look at. Isn’t it a waste?”
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When the old man Qingmi heard this, he immediately glared angrily, looked at the Lord of Yeshan City and yelled: "That's nonsense, who said we Qingshimen don't know many masters anymore?"

"Yes, most of the people you know are enemies, right?" The mayor of Yeshan City suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a slanted smile at the old man Qingmi. Looking at the old man Qingmi, he was still lustful.

When he spoke again, he immediately raised his hand: "Okay, okay, I say, old man Qingmi, you are a sect that doesn't even know magic. It's useless to ask for the corpse of this mage. I can leave you a

A corpse is already quite good, so just be content with it! Some things shouldn’t be wasted on you like this, right?”

"If you don't waste money, what does it have to do with you, Ye Yan? These mage corpses belong to girl Xiaoyan. She can give us as much as she wants from the Bluestone Sect. How can you, Ye Yan, be the one to tell us what to do?"

!" Old man Qingmi took two deep breaths and seemed too lazy to say anything more to the Lord of Yeshan City. He looked directly at Ji Xiaoyan and asked her: "Girl Xiaoyan, do you think what I said is right? This

There are so many corpses of mages, so what’s the point of giving us two Bluestone Sect corpses? We can’t take them back and study them, saying that we may not be able to figure out how to deal with certain mages in the future...

.Yes, some people must be afraid of this, so they are unwilling to let our Qingshi Sect get the bodies of those mages!"

"Who is afraid of you?" City Lord Yeyan heard what Old Man Qingmi said, and immediately glared at him, and then snorted coldly: "Only because of your Qingshi Sect, you can still study

What's going on? You want to deal with me? It's still early for you!"

"Let's give it a try if you have the ability!" Old Man Qingmi refused to admit defeat at all and shouted directly to Lord Yeshan.

"Who is afraid of whom?!" City Lord Yeyan also sneered, looking at old man Qingmi, he looked like he was about to take action again immediately.

When Ji Xiaoyan saw this, he had a worried look on his face. He quickly glanced at both of them and shouted in a panic: "Lord Yeshan City Lord, Master Qingmi, aren't they just the corpses of some mages? What's going on here?

It’s so noisy? If you want it, I’ll give it to you! Aren’t they just two mage corpses? There’s no need to fight, two from Iwachi City and two from Qingshimen, this is the fairest! Don’t argue anymore,

Now we are going back to Qingcheng, and you will immediately take away the corpses of those mages. The rest will be sent to the undead clan, and you will come over to trouble the leader of the undead clan!"

When the Lord of Yeshan City heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, he was obviously a little unhappy. In his opinion, their Iwachi City should take more. They were trying to outshine old Qingmi, but he raised his eyes and looked at

Watching Ji Xiaoyan look over and seeing the way she was looking straight at him, and then thinking of his own experience of killing Ji Xiaoyan not long ago, Lord Yeshan could only curl his lips, a little reluctantly.

The ground fell silent.

Old man Qingmi was a little surprised. He glanced at City Lord Yeshan. After seeing that he didn't argue any more, he nodded to Ji Xiaoyan with a satisfied look on his face and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to Xiaoyan, girl."

Let's go, let's go back to Qingcheng, take away the corpses of those mages first, and take them back early for people to see, saying that we may not be able to figure out the origins of those mages earlier.

It’s here!”

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and signaled Old Man Qingmi and the others to leave.

However, the Lord of Yeshan City glanced in the direction of the old man Qingmi, and immediately led the people to step onto the teleportation formation of the undead tribe. While shouting to the old man Qingmi, first come, first served, he moved toward the leader of the undead tribe.

Shouted: "Send those teleporters over quickly, we are going back to Qingcheng."

"Yes, yes! Lord Yeshan City Lord, wait a moment!" The leader of the Undead Tribe nodded quickly, smiled and said to the Lord Yeshan City, and immediately arranged for an elder of the Undead Tribe to bring people, and wait until those who were protected at the beginning

After the teleporters arrived, the leader of the undead tribe smiled and said to the Lord Yeshan: "We will entertain you well when the Lord Yeshan comes again next time!"

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"Entertain me well? Humph, are you going to chase me around again and take all the undead clan around?" City Lord Yeyan obviously resented what the leader of the undead clan did this time, and he replied coldly.

After he said this, seeing the extremely embarrassed expression on the leader of the undead clan's head, the Lord of Yeshan City turned his head and said to the teleporters: "What are you still standing there for? Send us back to Qingcheng!"

Naturally, the teleportation masters did not dare to say anything. They immediately activated the teleportation array and sent away Lord Ye Huan and the guards of Panchi City.

As soon as Old Man Qingmi watched City Lord Ye Huan and others disappear, he immediately led the disciples of Qingshi Sect into the teleportation array, and then said hurriedly to Ji Xiaoyan: "Girl Xiaoyan, I have to catch up.

Look, you can’t let that guy Ye Yan get any advantage...You take the last step and come back to Qingcheng quickly, ah!"

After saying that, old man Qingya directly urged the teleporters and sent them away immediately.

Ji Xiaoyan was planning to tell old man Qingmi not to fight with the Lord of Yeshan City again before he could say it out loud, but he watched them all disappear, so he could only take a deep breath in depression, and then

Looking at the leader of the undead clan and others, he said: "Since they are all gone, we have to go back too!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The leader of the Undead Tribe immediately said with a smile, "From now on, City Lord Ji can come over at any time if you have anything to do!"

Ji Xiaoyan nodded with a smile and gestured to the people behind him, but he watched Frisman secretly wink at him.

Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment in confusion, and then he suddenly thought about it. He quickly looked at the leader of the undead tribe and said, "By the way, Mr. leader, I have something else I want to ask your help for!"

"What are you talking about, Master Ji City Master? If you need us from the Undead Tribe, just tell us directly!" The leader of the Undead Tribe quickly said to Ji Xiaoyan seriously, "As long as we the Undead Tribe can do it, we will do it without hesitation.

Even if we can't do it, we will find a way. City Lord Ji can rest assured about this."

Ji Xiaoyan chuckled, and then mentioned what Frisman had said about the bone dragon to the leader of the undead clan, and then watched the leader of the undead clan's expression begin to change slightly.

Is this unwillingness?

Ji Xiaoyan thought to himself, his eyes tightly locked on the face of the leader of the undead clan.

"Speaking of it, Lord Ji City!" The leader of the undead clan, who frowned and thought for a while, sighed, and then said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Those two bone dragons were originally given to Qingcheng, so they are considered a gift.

The one I gave to you, City Lord Ji... is indeed the bone dragon of Qingcheng. There is nothing wrong with leaving it to Frisman to take charge of. It’s just that although Frisman is an aborigine of our undead tribe, he

It’s true that he doesn’t have any of the abilities of our undead tribe... This really means handing the Bone Dragon to him, which is actually a burden for him."

"But I remember that Frisman can already operate the bone dragon!" When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he looked at the leader of the undead tribe strangely, then turned to Frisman and asked: "I didn't

Remember correctly? You can indeed control those bone dragons, right?"

"Yes, I can do it!" Frisman did not disappoint Ji Xiaoyan and nodded directly: "No matter what type of mage I am, I am still an aborigine of the undead tribe. I didn't have this ability before. That's

Because I have never learned it, and no one has taught me...someone has taught me this, so I can naturally learn it!"

"Look, Mr. Patriarch, since Frisman has already learned how to do it, then leave those two bone dragons to him!" With a smile on his face, Ji Xiaoyan said to the leader of the undead clan: "Back then, Frisman

Man followed me back to Qingcheng. He is from Qingcheng. Since he is from Qingcheng, we can’t have nothing to do every day. Play around, right? It’s right to find something for him to do! Those two bone dragons let him

Take good care of it. If there is a shortage of manpower when needed in the future, just ask the clan leader to select one or two aborigines from the undead tribe to help! This way it won't hinder anything...

....What do you think, the patriarch?"

The leader of the undead clan could only sneer, and his eyes kept falling on Frisman, as if he was hinting at something. But Frisman lowered his head and couldn't see anything.

Therefore, the leader of the undead clan felt helpless!

If Frisman doesn't cooperate, what else can he say? Is it possible to reject Ji Xiaoyan directly here?

"Clan leader, what do you think?" Ji Xiaoyan looked at the expression of the undead clan leader and asked again.

"Okay, okay! Of course it's okay!" The leader of the undead clan had no choice but to take a deep breath, put on a smile and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Then just follow the instructions of City Lord Ji! I

Tell them later and ask them to hand over the bone dragon to Frisman! But I think it’s better to prepare the candidates for help in the future! Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to catch the blind man by then, Lord Ji.

What do you think?"

"Okay!" Ji Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the leader of the undead clan: "The leader will select the candidate as soon as possible, and then send it back to Qingcheng and hand it over to Frisman! From now on, the undead clan will be fine.

All matters concerning the clan and our Qingcheng should be left to Frisman and the clan leader. This will save you from wasting your time on some things when I am not here!"

"It's okay, it's okay!!" The leader of the undead clan was stunned for a moment. He looked in the direction of Frisman involuntarily. After saying something with a smile to Ji Xiaoyan, he sent Ji Xiaoyan and his group across.

After boarding the teleportation array, he disappeared into the white light of the teleportation array.

"Clan leader, Lord Ji, do you mean to let Frisman take charge of our undead clan in the future?" An elder of the undead clan couldn't help but ask, asking the leader of the undead clan.

"What does it mean to be in charge! Where did Mr. City Lord Ji say that?" When another elder of the Undead clan heard this, he immediately retorted: "This Lord City Lord Ji is talking about contact matters. If we, the Undead clan, have

When there is something, or in other words, there is something in Qingcheng that needs our undead clan, just let Frisman act as the intermediary to pass the message! There is no jurisdiction or no jurisdiction. We, the undead clan, are allies with Qingcheng, and we are not taking refuge in Qingcheng.

Go!"

I mean, everyone present knows very well that the so-called alliance of the undead clan has just asked Qingcheng for protection! If it really wants to be under the jurisdiction of Qingcheng, there is nothing wrong with it! It’s just Ji Xiaoyan’s decision

Things were done quite beautifully, without forcing the undead clan at all!

When he thought of this, the leader of the undead clan couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at the surrounding elders of the undead clan and asked: "Do you think we have been too indifferent to Frisman?"
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"Lord Patriarch, what does this mean?" Several elders of the Undead Tribe looked at the Undead Tribe leader with puzzled faces.

"If Frisman hadn't been in Qingcheng, would our undead clan be like this now?" The leader of the undead clan frowned and asked the people in front of him, but his eyes looked at that person with some complexity.
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