After saying this, Wuqi couldn't help but feel a little proud. Because he had said such things many times and did such things many times. Anyone who is interested in the Book of Heaven has almost no failure. In front of him, although this person is not a human, a lion-headed orc, his thinking is definitely not worse than that of a human.

No matter how simple a person is, he will have something he is interested in, and the heavenly martial arts in the Ancient Scrolls are undoubtedly the best.

The moment he finished speaking, Wuqi had a strong confidence in what he said. He felt that the other party would agree, and even if he didn't agree immediately, he would agree sooner or later. Because the attraction of all kinds of anti-natural martial arts in the Ancient Scrolls is definitely an irresistible temptation.

However, the facts ultimately exceeded his expectations. At this moment, the patriarch of the Southern Beast Clan spoke and said something shocking. The patriarch of the Southern Beast Clan grinned and showed a row of snow-white fangs. After a smile at Wuqi, he shook his head and said, "Lord of Heavenly Book, you underestimate our Southern Beast Clan too much.

Although our minds are not as good as you humans, if you want to use this temptation method to deceive us to help you, we will never be fooled.

Moreover, there is another thing you are wrong. Our Southern Beasts are indeed very interested in these techniques in the Book of Heaven, but they are not so interested that they can promise anything for these things. Our Southern Beasts live well here and do not like to interfere in disputes between you humans, so you should go back.

In order for our entire Southern Beast Clan to be at peace, we would rather not have these things."

As soon as the words fell, the Nanbeast clan leader turned his eyes and glanced at the tribe members watching the battle. He immediately drove Wuqi and Wei Ming and his group to signal them to leave. At the same time, the paper in his hand was not left. With a light swing of his arm, he returned all the black and white words that Wuqi gave him to him.

This scene surprised Wuqi, and even more, Wei Ming and all the members of the broken corporation around Wei Ming were stunned.

What does the Southern Beast Clan mean? Aren’t they very interested in the Ancient Scroll? Since that’s the case, how could they reject Wuqi so easily? Is Wuqi not attractive enough to the leader’s martial arts?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi nodded, Wei Ming also nodded, and the group looked at each other and finally came to the conclusion. It should be true.

Otherwise, the Southern Beast Clan's attitude towards the Ancient Scrolls would not have changed so much. The Southern Beast Clan once could have been desperate to seize the Ancient Scrolls. They even killed Wuqi. They had already interfered in the affairs between humans, but now they said they did not like to interfere in the affairs between humans. This must be an excuse. The real reason is that the attraction is not enough.

"I know what you mean."

Wuqi understood this point, and he stopped talking nonsense. After nodding, he started copying again. He wrote like a dragon and snake dancing, fast but not messing around. After copying a page, he no longer handed it over to the patriarch of the Southern Beast Clan. Instead, he continued to copy the next page until he copied the entire missing pages of the ancient ancient scrolls and made it into a complete copy, and then handed it over again.

"This is all the content in the Book of Heaven. How about it, do you think about it?" Wuqi said.

When the leader of the Southern Beast Clan heard this, he did not rush to reply. Instead, he lowered his head and slowly flipped through the transcripts in his hand. He looked carefully page after page. It was not that he didn't want to agree to Wuqi, but just took a few random glances and was completely attracted by the exquisite and profound content inside. His whole eyes were already focused on the transcripts in his hand and could no longer be removed.

There is a chance!

Seeing this scene, Wuqi felt at ease. He knew that there should be no problem this time. Since the other party has been attracted to the Ancient Scrolls like this, he will definitely agree to him later. Now he has to do it, just wait silently and wait for the other party to browse the entire content.

When the others saw Wuqi like this, they guessed Wuqi's thoughts and were relieved. Especially Wei Ming, his purpose here was to ask the Southern Beast Clan for help. He even fought for this before, almost forming an irresolved hatred with the Southern Beast Clan, causing a counterproductive effect.

Now, seeing that the heart-warming expression on the face of the leader of the Southern Beast Clan could not be concealed, the heart that had been holding on was finally calmly relieved, no longer worried about the result, and relaxed. The fatigue left behind by the battle for a few days also broke out in full swing at this moment. In an instant, he felt drowsy, and a strong and extremely sleepy feeling swallowed him.

However, Wei Ming liked this feeling very much.

Because, he was really tired, and he didn't even close his eyes for three days and three nights. He took a breath and his spirit was always tense. Even if he had great strength, he couldn't stand it. Moreover, the most important thing was that the young leader of the Southern Beast Clan in front of him was too strong. He did not show any defeat after three days and three nights. Instead, he became more and more brave and more excited as he fought. This surprised him.

Finally I can take a good rest! I...

The next moment, when he realized that the big thing had been done and there would be no more changes, Wei Ming exhaled a long breath of turbid air, stretched his waist wide, and acted as he wanted to leave here and find a place to take a good nap.

But at this moment, unexpected changes happened again. After the leader of the Southern Beast Clan browsed the transcript in his hand and showed a meaningful smile, he not only did not nod and agreed to Wuqi's request as everyone thought, but instead he also threw it away and returned the transcript to Wuqi. He shook his head and rejected Wuqi again.

"Sorry. I still can't agree to you. Although the things you copied really touched me. But I am the current patriarch of the Southern Beast Clan, and I can't let my tribe members encounter danger to help you. The former patriarch could do whatever he wanted for the sake of the Heavenly Book, which was his business, and I won't. So, go, your sincerity surprised me, but I can't help you."

As the words came to an end, Wuqi saw the other party take action to drive him away again, and Wuqi's heart suddenly became anxious.

What to do? This is definitely a reason to make you helpless. Even the Ancient Scrolls cannot attract the other party. What else can I do to ask the Southern Beast Clan for help? Do you really have to give up?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi kept shook his head, and in a voice that only he could hear clearly, he said to himself: "No. absolutely not! Gu Du Canyun is too strong, only the strength of the ancient demon lake and Tianshan Gate can not fight against it. Even if the combat power of the entire Guyan Kingdom is still not enough.

Gudu Canyun also has the help of the Golden Kingdom. To rescue Xiaodie and Xiaosi, we must use the help of the Southern Beast Clan. Otherwise, if Gudu Canyun wins over the Northern Beast Clan, we will have almost no chance of winning this time. But what should I do? Will I use force to suppress the Southern Beast Clan and force them to help?

This is absolutely not possible. If it is really successful, then when they really want to do their best, they will definitely be perfunctory. In this way, it will be meaningless to ask the Southern Beast Clan for help. What should we do? The Ancient Scrolls are no longer effective now. What else can be done that can make the Southern Beast Clan excited?"

However, it was fine if you didn't talk to yourself. As soon as you talk to yourself, Wuqi found that he was very incompetent. He thought about it for a long time and could not find any effective solution. So he could only sigh constantly. Even if he was unwilling to give up, he had to admit that the fact that he had lost his skills. With his mind, the current situation was really helpless.

Bamboo! It would be great if Bamboo was here now! With his mind, he would definitely come up with useful solutions for me.

Therefore, Wuqi inevitably remembered that Yun Zhihao, who was particularly slender but also very thin, at the same time, hoped that his close friend, who was better-minded than him, would appear in front of him like timely rain and help him.

Unfortunately, Wuqi knew that this was impossible. Because, since that separation, he had no news about the other party, and he didn't know where the other party was now.

So, realizing this, Wuqi had to shake his head and sigh, and began the next round of useless thinking, hoping to rely on his own abilities to create some hope for this almost hopeless thing, just like countless miracles he has created, which can surprise himself and his friends.

However, this time, the reality is cruel, and Wuqi did not succeed. Because if the miracle can be repeated, it will not be a miracle. Moreover, the most important thing is that this is not the field that Wuqi is good at. In terms of mind, the person he is best at is Yun Zhihao, but unfortunately the other party is not there, so all efforts will only be futile in the end.

But is this really the case? Is it true that Wuqi is really going to return without success this time?

No.

Reality once again proves that hope will always exist and miracles will always exist. It is just that those who bring hope will be different from those who create miracles.

At this moment, just when Wuqi was already desperate, a voice appeared in time and reminded Wuqi that it was He Xiaotian's voice, a person who had been ignored by Wuqi for a long time, at this moment, actually brought Wuqi hope and the possibility of creating miracles.

He Xiaotian glanced at Wuqi, then looked at the leader of the Southern Beast Clan. The thief's eyes turned slightly, and accidentally remembered something that they were almost forgotten. He reminded Wuqi seriously: "Master, have you forgotten? Haven't we found a fast stone tablet in our hometown of Lanfa Continent?"
Chapter completed!