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Mu Qianxi said: "I got a clue from the two of them, that is, the place where the Daquan Daquan was born, and there is a source stone that can locate the Daquan Daquan. I want to go there!"

There are curse source stones, as the Daquan Daquan himself said, it is a large piece, it is its seat, it cannot be moved, and of course it has no positioning function.

But Mu Qianxi can talk nonsense! Anyway, they don't know, and with the influence of the two old patriarchs, they can completely confuse the real ones.

People who have never seen the source stone of the curse do not know this thing.

If Mu Qianxi could say it, the old patriarch must have told her, so everything she said should be true.

"You actually want to enter the ancestral land!"

"It's true that the curse origin stone has such a function! It is closely related to the Daquan of ten thousand curses. After all these years, why didn't we expect it?"

"This is really great news!"

Mu Qianxi said: "I've already told you this secret, when will you take me into the ancestral land?"

It's not that she doesn't want to fight hard, Jiuye is not afraid of them in terms of strength, and she is not afraid of spells either.

But the situation in the ancestral land is unknown, and they really stimulated them, and it would be troublesome if they couldn't enter the ancestral land.

So she plotted it slowly, cheated and abducted, and hoped that they would cooperate well.

The head of the curse master clan said to Mu Qianxi: "You are just a human being, and it is understandable that you did not know that you have never lived in the curse master clan.

"The ancestral land is so special, how can you enter it if you want? It will only be opened at a certain time!"

Mu Qianxi said anxiously: "How long will I have to wait?"

They sneered in their hearts, a little girl is just a little girl, and she was so eager about the Daquan Daquan that she couldn't hold her breath.

The patriarch of the cursing master said: "The last test of the young master's selection will be carried out when the ancestral land is opened, you..."

"I want to participate!" Mu Qianxi said firmly.

Many people were not happy, "You are a human race, and you want to participate in the selection of the young master of my curse master clan!"

"Absolutely not, she is a human race!"

"impossible!"

Mu Qianxi picked up the two tokens and said, "Seeing Ling is like seeing the real person! You... you, you, you, kneel down!"

Mu Qianxi arrogantly called out those who were not allowed to participate in her selection and asked them to kneel down.

I don't know if the tokens have long been wiped out, and the masters who have lost their souls, knowing that their enemies are using their tokens to oppress their clansmen, will they be angry?

There were two patriarchal mountains pressing down on their heads, distorting their faces, and they knelt down on one knee.

Mu Qianxi said proudly: "That's right, I am a human race, not a curse master clan, I know this better than you.

"But I know spells! I am very talented and very strong.

"As a powerful race, it would be too short-sighted to judge a person's future potential without talent and strength.

"If you don't let me participate in the selection of the young master, the hard work of the two patriarchs will be in vain. Do you have the heart?"

Those two were completely dead, and the cronies were almost dead, but there were still people left in their lineage of the Curse Master Clan.

They are being suppressed very much now, and the appearance of Mu Qianxi now makes them see the possibility of rising.

What about the human race? They will not refuse what is beneficial to them.

Now that she has learned spells, she is from the family of spell masters.

People from the two branches stood up and said: "The disciples that the two patriarchs worked so hard to cultivate are not qualified to compete for the position of young master, so who is qualified?"

"The two of them have gone through fire and water for the future of our clan. You pedantic choice to stand still will harm our clan!"

"..."

Among these major races, the curse masters are at the bottom, and they still rely on the magic of assassinating people.

No family can fight an open and aboveboard fight. The protoss are friendly on the surface, but in fact they are full of dominance.

The Soul Clan watched fiercely, and they were not allowed to take it lightly.

The curse masters of the curse master family all have a sense of crisis, but unfortunately they are congenitally deficient, and each generation is worse than the next generation, and they will die sooner or later.

The radicals who supported Mu Qianxi quarreled with the conservatives who did not support her.

The patriarch said: "She is the patriarch's disciple, and she is indeed qualified to participate in the contest for the young master! But the selection quota has already been released, and it is not appropriate to add it!"

Mu Qianxi said arrogantly: "There is nothing inappropriate. If anyone thinks it is inappropriate, just challenge me with a spell! As long as I lose a game, I will give up!"

Super arrogant and fearless, that means he has great confidence in his talent for conjuration, which irritates other geniuses terribly.

The patriarch nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two old patriarchs sent her such a genius, and he actually wanted to make good use of it.

Maybe she can use her to get rid of another human race who can spell.

The patriarch smiled and said: "There is still some time before the selection, you young people can communicate well during this time!"

He was obviously implying that other geniuses could attack Mu Qianxi and test her depth.

Those geniuses have long since disliked Mu Qianxi's arrogant appearance, and are eager to try.

"Human race, you released a powerful defensive spell just now, the power of the spell must be exhausted, we will not compete today, lest we say that we bully you!"

The curse masters have racial talent, and they think they are superior to the human race.

Disdain to ask Mu Qianxi's name, it is the name of the human race.

Mu Qianxi said indifferently: "If you want to compete today, you don't have to wait for tomorrow! If you can survive ten breaths under my hands, I will lose."

She doesn't have any sense of being in someone else's territory, as if this is the territory she has already conquered.

Standing proud in the world, he was born to be a lofty figure that they look up to.

They were so angry that their livers hurt. They had never seen such an arrogant and angry woman in such a long time.

The cold and evil curse power erupted, as if it had turned into countless demons and rushed towards Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi has an extraordinary background, and he is serious when he makes a move. This method is beyond the reach of those trash disciples of the ten elders.

Mu Qianxi was enveloped by the strong power of the curse, and her whole body seemed to be pulled into the dark.

Next, Mu Qianxi's curse power poured out, it was a power that made him feel desperate, and instantly swallowed up his curse power.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and after just one round, he felt absolute suppression.

Mu Qianxi started again, the power of the curse was like countless bugs, eating his body and soul.

He gritted his teeth and tried to resist with all his strength, but all of them were ineffective.

"Ah—" After ten breaths, he finally couldn't help screaming, begging for mercy on his knees.

"I lost, remove my spell! I can't stand it anymore——"

Mu Qianxi withdrew the power of the curse, said with a light smile: "I said ten breaths, ten breaths!"

This is a well-known genius in their clan, but he still lost, the kind that failed miserably.

The expressions of the people watching around were gloomy, and the disciples of the two old patriarchs were indeed extremely gifted. Mu Qianxi said flamboyantly: "This is only one, is there any more?"