Waiting until early the next morning, countless spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came from outside the Xuanyuan Ancestral Land.
I saw barbarians with different clothes appearing in the mountains one after another. In front of the ancient forest, they were densely packed and endless as far as the eye could see.
And in front of everyone, a tall girl with bronze skin walked slowly over, carrying a huge black knife and holding a piece of grass clippings in her mouth.
The girl is eight feet tall, even taller than the demon men. She has two black ponytails, a beautiful face and a graceful figure.
There are two small pieces of fur on the body, one on the top and one on the bottom. The incomplete cover makes it more tempting.
At this time, there was a pure and bright smile on her face, revealing a pair of bright and neat teeth.
Her smile is like the rising sun in winter, warm and eye-catching, and very contagious.
Beside her, there was an old man and a taller young man.
Especially that young man, who was as strong as a mountain and gave people great oppression.
"King! All of my thousands of strong men are here. If the Xuanyuan tribe dares to stop our barbarian tribe from being born again today, we will conquer this place and let them know the background of my barbarian tribe."
The young man smiled heartily, but as soon as he finished speaking, Lolodar suddenly drew his knife and threw it hard on his face.
"Puda, you'd better control your mouth! The Xuanyuan clan is the imperial lineage of my human race. If there is no emperor, how can we come to the human race? Today I will express my desire to be born as a barbarian to the Xuanyuan clan leader, but... my barbarian clan
People who are not forgetful of their ancestors should never lose their respect."
Lolodar shouted coldly, turned to look at the group of powerful barbarians behind him, held the sword with both hands and slung it across his shoulders.
"In the name of the Barbarian King, I give orders to all tribes!"
"have!!"
The uniform shouts stirred up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away.
A look of sacred solemnity suddenly appeared on the faces of the barbarians.
Barbarian King!!
This title has not appeared for a hundred thousand years.
But now, with the birth of Lolodar, the barbarians will regain their glory.
"We, the barbarians, are here not to provoke Xuanyuan, but to demonstrate the unity of our clan. No matter how the Xuanyuan clan responds later, you are not allowed to interrupt, do not get angry, and do not be rude. I, Lolodar, and the elders of the clan will deal with everything."
"yes!!"
After finishing his words, Lolodar raised his head and looked towards the Xuanyuan ancestral land.
At this time, she could see a high platform standing in front of the Xuanyuan Emperor's Palace.
On it, a woman wearing a golden imperial robe stood with her hands behind her hands, looking in the direction of everyone.
"Walk."
Seeing this scene, Lolodar did not hesitate anymore, smiled brilliantly, and strode forward.
Soon, everyone arrived in front of the hall, and Lolodar just waved his hand, then walked to the front of the hall with the elder of the clan and Puda, and bowed slightly towards the woman on the high platform.
"Barbarian King Lolodar, greets the Xuanyuan clan leader."
"Get up."
Xuanyuan Yue looked indifferently and looked at the tens of thousands of powerful barbarians in the distance.
It was obvious that Lolodar's move was to frighten the Xuanyuan clan.
Although the strength of these people is mostly at the holy level, most of them are middle-aged.
In other words, the real ancestor of the barbarians has not yet been born.
Thousands of tribes surrendered, and now Lolodar can truly be said to be the one everyone expects.
"Give me a seat."
Xuanyuan Yue turned around, walked to the altar, burned incense with her hands clean, and muttered something in her mouth.
And the entire Xuanyuan Imperial Palace suddenly fell silent.
All the clan members knelt down and worshiped in the square, showing their piety.
Even the barbarians did not make any noise at this time, they sat quietly with their eyes closed and prayed sincerely.
For a whole day, the Xuanyuan Imperial Palace was solemn and solemn.
The incense is flourishing, and the singing and dancing are endless.
Under the altar, young and beautiful Xuanyuan people put on uniform robes and danced ancient dances, sometimes kneeling to the sky and sometimes joining hands in hope.
Pious and heavy.
until!!
Xuanyuan Yue held three incense candles and bowed nine times. This sacred ceremony came to an end.
Of course, everyone in the Xuanyuan tribe knew at this time that this was the real beginning of this heaven-sacrifice ceremony.
The barbarians raised their troops and came here in large numbers, and they definitely couldn't just come to offer sacrifices to heaven.
They are probably going to break the confinement of the Xuanyuan clan and go out of the far north.
"The sacrifice to heaven is over."
Xuanyuan Yue turned around, walked to the altar, and looked coldly at Lolodar below.
She actually felt an extremely terrifying oppression from this new king of the barbarians.
It is simply appalling that a contemporary person could have such power.
"Congratulations to all the barbarians."
"Wait a moment."
Lolodar stood up and showed a simple and bright smile.
Especially those bright eyes, as bright as the stars and the moon.
"Oh? Chief Luoluo has something else to do?"
Xuanyuan Yue was not surprised at all and nodded gently.
"Master Xuanyuan Clan, Luoluo came here today to discuss something."
"Say it."
"Now that chaos has emerged in the blue sky, and disputes continue, I, the god of the barbarians, have issued a decree, asking Luoluo to lead the barbarians to reappear in the world and fight for luck."
Lolodar stood straight and looked at Xuanyuan Yue.
Their eyes met, and an invisible force rippled, crushing the sky.
I saw that the fireworks that were originally hovering above the imperial palace rippled quietly and dissipated in an instant.
"The Barbarian King thinks, why don't I bring the barbarians into the world?"
Xuanyuan Yue's tone was calm, and she was not at all panicked by the words of the new barbarian king.
Guidance from the Barbarian God?
If the barbarian gods were really spiritual, they would not have to see the barbarians suffer for hundreds of thousands of years.
"The clan leader is worried that if the barbarians are born, they will be suppressed by the Realm Lord Palace, thus causing disaster."
Lolodar nodded. It was not that she had not considered the situation of the barbarians.
However, the land of the four poles is the most desolate place in Qingcang, and can be called a purgatory on earth.
Except for the Buddhists who are willing to guard the sea of underworld, the remaining three tribes of monsters, ghosts, and barbarians are suppressed here by the realm lord.
Once the barbarians are born, the prestige of the Realm Lord Palace will inevitably be lost. The barbarians will bear a lot of anger, but when the time comes...how can the ghost and demon clans be willing to remain silent?
Three tribes were born, coupled with the turmoil of the demons, the hidden tribes emerged one after another. How could a world master's palace be a rival to all the tribes?
"Yes, in this troubled time, the barbarian tribe's luck is not with them, so... the barbarian king should give up this idea as soon as possible and escape from the world in peace."
After saying this, Xuanyuan Yue turned around and wanted to leave.
"Clan leader, what if Luoluo...must lead the barbarian tribe into the world?"
Lolodar's dark eyebrows were lightly furrowed, and a coldness could be seen on his face.
"It must be born. Then ask me, the many ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan, if they agree."
Xuanyuan Yue stopped and looked sideways at the girl under the high platform.
I have to admit that the wild nature of Lolodar is really eye-catching and inexplicably attractive.
Unlike the women of the Qingcang Wanzu, she is frank, direct, and exudes domineering.
Even her figure is one size larger than that of ordinary human women, and she is all-around big.
Such a woman must be very capable of giving birth, right?