Fighting for position

"It turns out that the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, one of the top ten ancient places, actually gave birth to two ancestral gods of the human and demon tribes. It has such a great origin! Brother Jia Xu, you know so much! When we enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, Be sure to take a good look."

Liao Wenhuo's phoenix eyes, full of curiosity, blinked.

"That's natural. I have been traveling around various countries with my elders since I was a child. I have seen countless magical places, including many places like the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. When we enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods, I will accompany you and Hai Uncle, walk around and enjoy the various wonders of the ancient land of the ancestors."

Jia Xu looked complacent, glanced proudly at the people around him, especially Ye Fan, who was also a very powerful young Wuhou, and said loudly.

Unlike Huo Guangcheng and other small businessmen, his Jia family and the Liao family of Liao Wenhui and Liao Hai were well-connected families from the same large vassal state, and they were both rare merchant families of King Wu.

The only difference is that he is just a concubine of the Jia family, while Liao Wenhui is the core direct descendant of the Liao family.

High-ranking members of a wealthy clan like them don't need to do business on their own. Naturally, there are a large number of lower-level clan members to do these things.

In order to improve his status in the family, he is desperately pursuing Liao Wenhui. Once he can marry Liao Wenhui and gain strong support from the Liao family, his status in the Jia family will also skyrocket.

However, Liao Wenhuo was very interested in doing business. Accompanied by his uncle Liao Hai, he went to the ancient land of the ancestors to run business.

Naturally, he had to come along, under the guise of doing business, but in fact he was absent-minded. All his thoughts were on Liao Wenhuo, thinking about how to please her.

Of course, he is also on guard against all potential competitors, such as young Wuhou with great potential like Ye Fan who suddenly joined the caravan. It may threaten his status in Liao Wenhuo's heart.

The surrounding businessmen all shook their heads secretly when they heard this.

This Jia Xu is indeed a young master. He goes to the dangerous ancient land of the ancestors and actually has the heart to go sightseeing with others and enjoy the wonders. These people are either looking for treasures or doing business. Except Mr. Jia, who has the heart to think about useless things.

On the cliff, most of the people were patiently waiting for the blue smoke to straighten.

During this time, many people arrived at the ferry in Gujie Village.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Another seven or eight figures flew towards them, a team all dressed in red, with no less than four Wuhou among them.

A strong man in red with a fierce face led the team to the ferry. When he saw a long queue of more than one or two thousand people on the cliff, he couldn't help but became anxious and shouted: "Give way in front! Brothers in red are here!" So, please join the queue, thank you very much."

As they said that, they couldn't help but force their way to the front of the big queue, trying to get to the front of the queue as much as possible.

Some weaker teams with only one or two Wuhou saw a group of red-clothed gang members approaching in a menacing manner. They dared not speak out in anger and avoided them one after another, allowing the red-clothed gang members to line up in front. There was quite a commotion.

A few young warriors looked at the backs of the red-clothed gang and cursed in a low voice.

But soon the expressions of the elderly martial cultivators next to them changed, and they hurriedly warned them with stern eyes not to talk nonsense, lest disaster come from their mouths.

These few red-clad Wuhou are nothing.

But the Red Clothes Gang they belong to is one of the ten most powerful forces in the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God, and is very difficult to mess with.

This is one of the default "queuing rules" at Gujie Village Ferry. Whoever is stronger will be in front. Otherwise, you can only queue in the order of arrival.

Soon, they crowded in front of Huo Guangcheng's caravan.

Ye Fan couldn't help but frown and looked behind.

"Oh, what a coincidence. Isn't this Brother Huo! Since it's Brother Huo, it's easier to talk to us. We brothers are in a hurry and have to return to the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. If we join the queue, Brother Huo will definitely not mind!"

The strong man in red with a fierce face recognized Huo Guangcheng. He couldn't help but smile contemptuously, said hello, and without any explanation, he squeezed to the front of Huo Guangcheng's caravan.

Huo Guangcheng can be regarded as an old businessman who often hangs out in the ancient land of the ancestors, but he has not taken refuge in any forces. He is a well-rounded and good old man.

He didn't take such a small caravan seriously at all.

Huo Guangcheng had dealt with this strong man in red with a fierce face several times. He knew that this man was a small leader of the red gang, so his face changed slightly and looked a little ugly.

"This...Brother Bi, this is not good!"

If it were before, he would have endured it.

But this year, because his team arrived a step late, it was originally ranked relatively low. After a thousand places, it was likely that it would miss the opportunity to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods.

If you are pushed to the back again, your hope will be even slimmer.

After all, you only have one chance to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods a year. The further you rank, the easier it is to lose the opportunity to enter the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. He bought a lot of goods this time, specifically to meet the needs of the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God. If he misses this opportunity, he will have to wait for a full year, and the loss will definitely be huge.

But Huo Guangcheng was hesitant. As a businessman, he naturally did not want to offend the members of the Red Clothes Gang, a large gang in the Ancient Land of the Gods.

This put him in a dilemma.

"What's wrong! I'm in a hurry to go back to do things, so I owe you a favor! If you encounter any trouble in the Ancestral God Ancient Land, report it to me, Lao Bi! Let's see who dares to mess with you without having a long eye. ."

The strong man with a fierce face looked impatient and waved his hand.

He has an air of shamelessness, and if you don't get out of the way, he's going to take action.

Huo Guangcheng saw that the strong man named Bi was so arrogant, so he could only swallow his anger and get out of the way, feeling full of grievance and depression.

Anyone who enters the Ancient Land of the Ancestral God is in no hurry! The strong man surnamed Bi said that he had to rush to the ancient land of the ancestral gods because of something urgent. This was purely a random excuse.

If he really wants to encounter some trouble in the ancient land of the ancestors, what is the use of calling Lao Bi's name? This person is just a small leader of the Red Gang, how many people will take him seriously! Unless you directly use the name of the Red Gang, others will be in awe.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people from the red-clothed gang passed Huo Guangcheng, the Wuhou, and continued to push forward.

Seeing Huo Guangcheng, the leader of the caravan, the other warriors in the caravan gave way, and they couldn't help but consciously make way for the people in the red gang to move forward.

Jia Xuzheng and Liao Wenhuo were chatting animatedly, talking about all kinds of interesting and strange places in the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods. They didn't even notice that the group of people from the red gang were squeezing over.

"Give me a hand! Brothers from the red gang are in a hurry. Please lend me your help. Don't let your eyes get in the way!"

The strong man named Bi shouted loudly, pushing away the businessmen in front and pushing them to the back.

A group of them finally arrived in front of Jia Xu, Liao Wenhuo, Liao Hai and other Wuhou.

The two of them were chatting when they were interrupted by this group of people from the red gang. They even shouted at them to get out of the way, looking stunned for a moment.

Liao Wenhuo's face was full of anger, and he was obviously dissatisfied: "Why do you guys in red clothes jump in the queue! Speaking of Wuhou, our caravan has four or five Wuhou Hous, no less than you guys in red clothes. You guys He's not King Wu, so why should he show off!"

According to the default rules at the Gujie Village Ferry, teams with similar strengths will queue up in the order of arrival.

"Red Gang?"

Jia Xu was also extremely surprised, and couldn't help but sneered contemptuously: "What is the Red Gang? Is it so powerful?! Only the nameless gang in small towns in the vassal states would have such a rustic name! This name is so arrogant! It is not popular in any vassal country, but there are still people who take it seriously in the ancient land of the ancestors!"

Before coming here, he deliberately checked a lot of historical information about the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods in the princes' countries, but he did not know the recent power situation in the Ancient Land of the Ancestral Gods.

Data on large forces in the top ten ancient places like this will change significantly over hundreds of years or decades. The rise of new forces and the decline of old forces. Naturally, it is impossible for ancient books to record such near-real-time changes. .

"Boy, you are so impatient that even my red gang dares to insult you! You are seeking death!"

The strong man surnamed Bi had a bad temper. Hearing Jia Xu's mocking words, he couldn't help but get angry.

When he clenched his iron fist, veins popped out, and a ball of blazing, high-temperature flames instantly appeared on his fist, and the air within hundreds of feet around him almost burned in an instant.

He suddenly took a step forward without warning, his momentum exploded, and he punched Jia Xu suddenly.

The power of this punch is like the eruption of a miniature volcanic vent, and the power of the flames is so powerful that it makes people change their color in horror.

This is at least the strength of the fire-type Wuhou in the middle stage!

Although this strong man named Bi is arrogant and unreasonable, he is still very powerful.

When the surrounding warriors saw the fight, their faces turned pale with fear, and they all fled away in shock, not daring to get involved in the slightest. The flames released by Huo Wuhou, even a little bit of flames, were enough to burn them to death.

Only the nearby Wu Hous, such as Ye Fan, Liao Hai, Liao Wenhui and Huo Guangcheng, did not move and did not pay too much attention. Unless this punch is directed at them, the splashing flames will not hurt them at all.

Seeing the power of Bi Zhuanghan's punch, Jia Xu's face changed slightly, and he secretly regretted it.

But he didn't dare to show weakness in front of Liao Wenhuang, otherwise he would leave the impression of a coward and a coward. Now he was riding a tiger with no choice but to get off. And the distance was too close, and he didn't have time to reveal his mysterious weapon.

He had to grit his teeth secretly and punched him out with the same punch. But his fist was shining with cyan light, which was wood-type cyan energy. Wood was defeated by fire, and since he was in the early stage of Wuhou cultivation, he suffered a lot from Todoroki.

boom!

Flames shot out, and the green light disintegrated in an instant, not even able to hold on for a short while.

Jia Xu grunted and hurriedly stepped back, staggering back a few steps. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot from this punch exchange.

He was frightened in his heart and felt that his face was shameless. He couldn't help shouting loudly: "I am a member of the Jia family of the Western Sheng Kingdom. How dare you hurt me! My family will definitely come to take revenge!"

Liao Hai frowned, swayed slightly, and stood in front of Jia Xu to prevent the strong man from hurting Jia Xu further. This time he was taking Liao Wenhuo out for training, but Jia Xu was also a descendant of a family friend, so he had to keep an eye on him.

Bi Zhuanghan glanced at the old man in gray, Liao Hai, and was a little wary of this powerful Wuhou in his later period. He did not step forward to threaten him, but just sneered: "Bah~! Boy, I don't care what kind of vassal state you are from. On the territory of this ancient world village, only the forces of the ancient land of ancestral gods dare to dominate! On the territory of these ten ancient lands, not even the Zixuan Dynasty can control it, let alone your small A family from a vassal state!"