The whine that suddenly sounded in the sky was low and melodious, but it could penetrate all obstacles and reach the ears of everyone in the wilderness. No matter where you are, as long as you are in the wilderness, you can hear it.
"The Dharma Conch of the Wilderness..."
Duosi looked up at the empty sky, her face changed drastically.
"Could it be..."
"The Order of the Great Wilderness...the Heavenly Chosen Yearly Tribute is launched...for a period of three years...three chosen sons are competing, and the chosen sons can become immortals..."
There is a voice that keeps chanting back and forth. The voice is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by those who hear it. You can hear such a voice even if you are hiding underground.
In short, such sounds are everywhere and cannot be heard anywhere. As long as you are on this land, you will hear such sounds. No one can interfere and nothing can block it.
Come with the wind, go with the wind, go around a thousand times.
Such information spread to every corner of the wilderness with the sound of the conch, instantly stirring up thousands of waves.
"Brother, eldest brother, if you are qualified to become an immortal, go to Dahuang City to become an immortal."
Duoyan's face was flushed with excitement, she almost jumped up as she screamed with excitement. What an exciting thing. In the eyes of people in the wilderness, cultivating immortals is something they dream of, but they just can't find the place.
"Haha! I'm going to compete too. Maybe I'll be qualified to become an immortal."
The bearded man is also very ambitious. Who doesn't want to become an immortal, fly in the sky and escape from the earth, be omnipotent, and be so powerful that he is invincible?
"woo woo woo woo!"
Just when everyone was shouting and carnivaling, an inappropriate sound sounded, which made people upset and more surprising, why did they start crying?
But it was Duosi who cried, louder and louder, until finally it reached the point where he was beating his feet and chest, wailing, heart-wrenching, and it was hard to describe his pain anyway.
It made a group of people cry stupidly. Even Shi Yan looked at Duosi curiously. What kind of trouble is this? How many people aspire to be qualified to become immortals? Why are you crying? Are you worried that you are old and no longer qualified?
A long time later, when the rock was about to go berserk and everyone was pouting and laughing.
"...You don't know, this ordinary Sui Gong has already killed many people, but you have no idea how terrifying the Heavenly Chosen Sui Gong is."
Duosi said as if she had regained her breath, sitting on the ground with a melancholy look on her face, her face covered with snot and tears. She looked so depressed, not to mention pitiful.
It is truly the time when heroes age and heroes bow their heads.
"Thinking back to those days, my Duo clan had 100,000 tribesmen, 30,000 elite cavalry, and 5,000 soldiers. But in the end, my brothers were the only ones left alive. I thought I would never meet the chosen one again in this life... Wuwu
Woo woo"
Rock was stunned. The amount of information was too much and he couldn't accept it. Is this the legendary Sui Gong? How could this happen? It's unbelievable.
If this is the case, it is a sign of troubled times.
Duoyan looked at her brother and was even more embarrassed. He didn't know anything about such secrets. As for the others, they were even more confused. How could they have heard of these things.
"The Heavenly Chosen Sigong is a big reshuffle. The big tribes turn into small tribes, and the small tribes die directly. The real blood flows into a river, and the blood drifts..." Duosi couldn't help but sigh as she recalled the past.
According to Duosi, the so-called Tianxuan Suigong is the tribal purge launched by Dahuang City. By then, there will be no tribes left in Dahuang, countless small tribes will die out, and large tribes will become small tribes.
Usually it happens once in a hundred years. It is almost impossible to activate it just a few decades apart from the last one. But no matter what, if it is activated, it will be the end of the Great Wilderness tribe, and countless people will die.
As for why Dahuang City activates it every once in a while, no one except the people in Dahuang City knows why.
Yan Yan also looked heavy after hearing this. He believed that Duosi would not lie to him, and that the emotional cry would not be false. Moreover, whether it was true or not, he would know it soon, so there was no need for him to tell lies.
So it is really difficult to survive a situation like the Rock Tribe. How will the Rock face it when the time comes?
He paced back and forth, thinking.
"No matter what, let's unite first and get through the initial difficulties. Everything is unknown and everything is possible..."
Rock raised his head and said, no one can predict the future, but we still have to face reality positively at the moment.
Since Dahuang City has announced the start of the Heavenly Chosen Annual Tribute, it will definitely come. In other words, war and killing are inevitable, so let’s prepare resources for war and tools for killing.
As long as you have massive resources, and as long as you have the tools to kill, there is nothing to fear. Everyone can fight for that glimmer of life, and so can we.
"How many more scimitars and armors can you provide?" Rock asked the bearded man.
"Back to the Lord, my subordinate is Tie Le Tribe Iron Mountain. Because my tribe has Iron Mountain and I was born in Iron Mountain, I named it after this. In addition, as long as you can get it, you can have three hundred scimitars every month.
and three hundred armors. As for the bow, which takes too long to use, there aren’t that many, but the arrows are fine.”
The bearded man changed his previous attitude and actually knelt down on one knee, calling himself a subordinate, positioning himself very small.
When Yan Yan heard that there was an iron mountain in the Tiele tribe, his eyes lit up. There was an iron mountain. No wonder this guy didn't care about scimitar armor. Sitting on the iron mountain, why did he still worry about not having scimitar armor? Uh-huh, this iron mountain must be put to good use.
Maybe it can help him get through the current crisis.
He looked at Tieshan and said, "Get up and speak. You go back immediately and try your best to make more scimitars and armor. As for the bows and arrows, it's up to you! Then we will gather with the Tiele tribe to tide over the difficulties together."
"Yes, sir, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely comply with your orders!"
How to survive the ensuing storm, and the rock undoubtedly became their backbone.
"Guarding the Iron Mountain will be of great use to us. Of course, if we are unable to do anything, we can give up when necessary. We put people first. As long as we are alive, there is hope." Rock instructed.
"yes."
The three of them acted together, the scimitar and armor on the car separated, and they drove away.
Rock tied the remaining one hundred scimitar armors to both sides of Dahei's body, abandoned the cart, and headed straight for the Rock tribe.
Dahei was very reluctant. His food had not been finished yet, so he went back like this, sneezing from time to time in protest.
Yan Yan also knew what Dahei was thinking, even if he came out this time to cultivate resources, he didn't just go back without getting them. He was in trouble, so he couldn't be in a hurry.
Of course, he, Yan Yan, could completely let go and focus on cultivation. What Yan tribe has to do with him, but he couldn't do it. He knew that there were some things that had to be done. This was cultivation.
So he kept comforting Dahei and promised to double the compensation in the future so that he could eat enough.
Dahei walked back reluctantly. This guy was smart. If he didn't compromise, he would get spanked by the rock again. Although he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, it still hurt. It was better to be honest.