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Chapter 877 Always

Earlier than I knew? Feng Jinqi stared at him in disbelief, and had to start to consider what this person meant when he suddenly brought the topic to the stolen tiara.

But Ye Xian jumped back to the topic, "After the Great Wilderness Ceremony, if a guest continues to stay in the Feng Clan, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jinqi: "My Feng clan doesn't want to cause any trouble."

What he said is the truth, and he emphasizes it and listens first. No matter what you mean, this is the attitude of my Phoenix clan.

Then the specific method was stated, "Reject visitors and seal the mountain, so as not to cause trouble."

Ye Xian: "There are too many people in this world who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals. Refusing visitors and sealing off the mountains will only bring greater trouble to the Feng Clan. If it is really good for the Feng Clan, then let nature take its course."

Feng Jinqi was puzzled: "Let nature take its course?"

Ye Xian: "I will stand behind you Phoenix Clan."

These words clearly meant that you don't need to worry, but Feng Jinqi felt more and more confused in his heart. He felt that this was not the patriarch's usual style of maintaining the wilderness. In the past, he tried not to interfere with outside matters, and he would not let outsiders interfere in the wilderness.

To make trouble, you have to let nature take its course this time?

He felt that the patriarch must know something, so he had to ask: "Grand patriarch, what do they want to do?"

Ye Xian, who was pillowing on the pool, finally turned to look at him, "I also want to know what they can do."

Feng Jinqi was silent and realized that he actually had no choice in this matter. It was not difficult to decide whether the Feng Clan should face something that could alarm even the patriarch, alone or together with the patriarch.

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The sound of splashing water sounded, and when he looked up again, he found that the figure of the patriarch had disappeared, and the long hair that was dragging on the pool was being pulled into the water little by little. The hair was very long.

He bowed, turned around and left...

At dawn, smoke is everywhere, and the sounds of birds and animals are coming and going. Everything seems to be waking up with the light and the earth.

The Great Wilderness Sacrifice also officially began.

At the beginning of the competition, visitors from all sides found that the Great Wasteland was not deceitful, and the vigorous Great Wasteland Sacrifice was indeed nothing to see. It was indeed just a way for the Great Wasteland to deal with internal affairs. However, when the news first came out, everyone did not believe it.

They all sharpened their heads to dig in here, and they had to come here to see this first Great Wilderness Sacrifice.

The general process is that Clan A, who has a territorial dispute, goes to Clan Clan, who presides over the Great Wilderness Sacrifice, and expresses its intention to ask Clan B for the disputed territory. Clan A invites Clan B to ask if they agree. If they agree, the result will be amicable. If they don't agree, the two will

Each tribe will send one person as a representative to fight in the duel field. If you lose, you will admit defeat. Who said that your skills are inferior to others? If you have any objections, we can argue about it at the next Great Wilderness Sacrifice twenty years later.

In other words, tribes whose territories are not close to each other cannot fight at all in the Great Wilderness Sacrifice. Most of the tribes coming to this Great Wilderness Sacrifice will not have any collision with each other.

A competition that seems to be of such a huge scale is a bit confusing and even confusing to outside spectators because they can't find anything to watch.

It is indeed impossible to predict what to watch in advance. Not to mention the outside spectators, even the Celestial Clan hosting the competition does not know where the next game will be played and who will decide the outcome, let alone outsiders.

May know.

It's not a deliberate concealment, in fact, no confidentiality was kept.

There are more than a dozen duel venues around Tianzu Mountain. There are no prior arrangements for which two families will end up competing and which venue they will compete in.

The only arrangement that can be discussed is that the order of duels is based on the order in which disputes are raised, which is similar to the order of registration.

The two tribes A and B first raised a dispute and went to the duel field first, and so on to more than a dozen duel venues. As for the rest, it seemed to outsiders that they were in chaos, and they came a bit out of order. Whichever venue finished the competition first, those who lined up behind

Just fill in the empty fields. In this way, there is almost no rule as to which game will appear in which field.

Where should outside spectators go to catch the show?

In the eyes of outside observers, two tribes suddenly appeared on the stage, and then started a fight out of nowhere. No one even introduced the two sides, and there was no promotion at all levels. The two tribes on the field just fought one match in front of witnesses.

When a small, weak tribe got into a fight, a group of guests didn't know why they came all the way.

Sometimes the fight here is more intense, and sometimes the fight in the distance seems to be more intense. It is a rare thing to watch the fight and make the spectators look around absentmindedly.

It doesn't matter which Celestial Clan is hosting the Great Wilderness Sacrifice, nor does it matter whether the two tribes are participating in the competition. It doesn't matter whether the outsiders understand it or not. They don't take it seriously anyway. As long as we solve the problem ourselves, can you still bite me?

Some distinguished guests found out that the Great Wilderness Sacrifice turned out to be like this, and they were not interested in watching it. It was impossible for them to go around and play like a fool.

For some lower-class guests, it is barely an eye-opening opportunity. After all, it is not easy to see people from the Great Wasteland Tribe taking action. It is enough to watch some. They are not picky eaters.

Among the Feng tribe members waiting to appear, Ye Diandian looked around and asked his man, "It seems that our tribe is the only one with no outsiders to watch the fun."

Feng Zangshan sighed, "Oh, they were all caught."

These words caused the tribesmen on the side to look around, and found that this was indeed the case. Those who could come had been arrested, and those who could not come were recovering from their injuries. Chu Pingkun had lost an arm, and his entourage was looking after him, so they had no intention of watching the fun.

The rumbling sounds of fighting reached the top of the mountain from time to time, and people standing in the grid often listened.

"Over there, there's a lot of movement over there. It seems like there's a confrontation between experts."

"Over there, there's a lot of momentum over there."

Nanzhu couldn't see it, but it didn't stop him from talking.

I could only hear but couldn't see. Many people present were a little itchy, but that's how it should be.

After nagging for a long time, Nanzhu looked at the big sun in the sky and sighed: "The first Great Wilderness Sacrifice, we finally came here, and we couldn't see the competition right under our noses. I want to do it again next time."

If you look at it, it will be twenty years later."

Don't talk about him, even Xiang Zhen couldn't help but respond, "Thousands of races gather together to show their talents. This eye-opening occasion only happens once every twenty years. It would be a pity to miss it."

Yu Qing stared at the clouds floating in the sky and muttered, "There's something wrong with the weather. It's best not to rain."

The people locked up here are all bored people, some have their eyes closed to rest, some are listening to the fighting, and some are suffering after being tortured.

Chi Biyao acted like she was about to get married. She pulled a piece of cloth from somewhere and put it on her head like a hijab to block the sun.

It's one thing to have a high level of cultivation and not be afraid of the sun, but it's another thing to be tanned by the sun, as a woman.

The men present didn't care about the sun, but they were really afraid of rain.

Sometimes I am really afraid of what will come. That afternoon, dark clouds began to roll in, and it was obviously going to rain. However, there were obviously experts dancing the wind and clouds in the sky, forcibly casting spells to disperse the rain clouds, ensuring the smooth progress of the Great Wilderness Ceremony. Look

Yu Qing and others were secretly speechless.

At night, no one took care of it. It started to rain, and the wind and rain danced together, getting stronger and weaker. The group of people who were confined on the flat roof cast spells to resist and prevent the rain from getting on them. As a result, it rained all night. Although the rain has no power, then

With this continuous and intensive attack, the mana of the group with slightly lower cultivation levels was exhausted.

From time to time, Yu Qing and others looked at Xiang Zhen, who had not put up any defense from beginning to end, and kept closing his eyes and letting the rain fall. Later, he felt that there was no need to cast spells to hold on. Who knows how long the rain will continue to fall, and everyone will be able to do it.

He gave up his defense and became a drowned rat. The whole front was wasted.

Nanzhu stuck out his tongue to lick the rainwater. There was no food or drink here. He was self-satisfied and just playing to relieve his boredom.

Licking and licking, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and stopped licking the rain?

A group of chickens were dumbfounded and cast spells to dry themselves.

It doesn't matter to the masters Tian Yu, Chan Zhiyi and Chi Biyao, this little rain has almost no impact on them. The ones that have the greatest impact are those who have been injured after torture.

The members of the Heavenly Clan came over again to mark the squares under their feet that had been washed away by the rain.

They endured the wind and sun, occasional rain, and no food or water until the end of the Great Wilderness Ceremony. After ten days, even the monks found the feeling unbearable, mainly because their feet were nailed.

In the evening, members of the Tian clan came over and announced that you can leave. Before Nanzhu could cheer, Chi Biyao was the first one to leave quickly, cursing and hurriedly skirting.

It was no use getting a piece of cloth to cover her head. She was still tanned, and when she passed by Yu Qing and others, there was some resentment in her eyes.

A group of people didn't want to stay here any longer and left quickly.

Tianyu was the first to fly away, and Zenzhi followed suit. Yu Qing and others could not escape, but were blocked by Shi Jia and Su Banxu immediately.

Su Banxu was the first to express his indignation, "It's all Chu Pingkun's fault. Brother, don't worry, I'm not a person who breaks my word. I will definitely do what I promised you."

Shi Jia also nodded slightly, "We have no control over the rules of the Great Wilderness Sacrifice. Now that the Great Wilderness Sacrifice has ended, we must settle this account carefully before we leave here."

What do you mean? Yu Qing's eyes flashed as he looked at the two of them. Was this because he was lying?

He chuckled and said, "I don't want to stay here any longer. I'll go back and pack my luggage first."

A group of people went down the mountain one after another.

Chi Biyao came down the mountain and met her old lady, the housekeeper, who brought her to her best friend, in front of the same grotto she had been to before.

"You haven't left yet?" Chi Biyao was somewhat surprised. Could it be that Dahuang Si was really so good-looking that he could keep his best friend for ten days?

Luo Yunching said calmly: "Waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Chi Biyao wondered, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yunching lightly raised his sleeves and signaled that they would walk to the edge of the mountain together, avoiding others, and look at the sunset together.

The sky is long in the evening, the autumn water is clear, the sun is setting on the mountainside, and the sun is setting on the back of the wild geese.

After being silent for a while, Luo Yuncheng said slowly: "You shouldn't get involved this time."

Speaking of this again, Chi Biyao smiled bitterly and said: "It's already like this, and there's nothing to regret. I regret that I was busy in vain and couldn't help Zhong Yatou solve the problem."

Luo Yunting said slowly: "The competition between Kunbaoxing and Taohuaju for Feng Clan's mountain products must continue."

Chi Biyao: "That doesn't matter, I can't really be cruel to Tanhua Lang, let them figure it out by themselves,"

Luo Yunching's tone was indifferent and emphasized, "Chu Pingkun has to continue to struggle with Ashheng. If I don't tell him to stop, he can't win or lose. Since you have already intervened in this matter, it is justifiable to continue to intervene."

Chi Biyao heard something else, "Luoluo, what do you want to do?"

Luo Yunching glanced at her, then flicked away his frightening gaze, "Don't you want to know why Chan Zhiyi and Su Banxu helped Ash Heng kill Chu Pingkun? No problem is the best. You don't want to fulfill Miss Zhong's good deeds.

?"

Protecting Ash Heng secretly? Chi Biyao nodded slightly thoughtfully.


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