Soon after, the Rising Sun Tribe prepared 10,000 black statues filled with the power of faith and headed to the Holy Mountain.
The person responsible for the escort was Ming Guang, the new tribal leader of the Rising Sun Tribe, accompanied by his daughter Ming Die and Su Yu.
Mingguang is extremely welcoming to Su Yu's willingness to go to the Holy Mountain together.
The journey to escort faith has never been smooth, and many small tribal teams escorting faith have disappeared silently on the grasslands.
Everyone knows where he went.
Therefore, he was extremely gratified and happy to have a powerful master like Su Yu sitting in charge.
As for Mingdie, she was led by Mingguang and went to gain some knowledge.
On this day, the inexplicable pressure that filled the grassland suddenly dissipated.
The leaders of the large, medium and small tribes all set off for the Holy Mountain.
The time to pay the power of faith once in a century has come!
Su Yu's eyes shone brightly, and a chaotic yin and yang energy gathered above his head. In an instant, the bright light and the bright butterfly teleported towards the holy mountain.
Half a month later.
A mountain of snow-covered mountains comes into view.
There is only one mountain in the entire grassland, and that is the Holy Mountain!
The Holy Mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round, and among the ice and snow lives the supreme king of the Dark Star Civilization.
Dark King!
When they arrived, there were already hundreds of small and medium-sized tribes waiting at the foot of the entire holy mountain.
They had carried the statue a long time ago and came to the foot of the mountain to wait for the Holy Mountain to open.
At this moment, a few special people wearing snow robes stood at the entrance of the stairs of the Holy Mountain, one by one registering the names of those who entered the Holy Mountain.
When the Rising Sun tribe rushed over, several snow-robed men recorded the names and detailed information of the three of them with expressionless faces.
Mingguang always lowered his head and suppressed the head of Dieer who was looking around curiously, telling her not to look around.
At the same time, he sent a message to Su Yu and said in a low voice: "Senior Su, the people in front of you are all people from the Holy Mountain. They were born on the Holy Mountain and died on the Holy Mountain. From birth to death, they will not leave the Holy Mountain for even half a step. They will always serve the people of the Holy Mountain."
The people around the Dark King are the Dark King’s confidants, so you must not offend them in the slightest.”
Su Yu nodded slightly and looked at them thoughtfully.
"The Rising Sun Tribe, leader Ming Guang, tribe members, Ming Die, Su Yu, go to the guest room No. 108 to rest." The man in snow robe calmly ticked the words with his pen.
Mingdie was stunned for a moment and muttered: "No, as a medium-sized tribe, we should be in the C-shaped guest room, and the D-shaped guest room is for small tribes, right?"
When the snow-robed man heard his muttering, he looked at her lightly: "Unless it's a large tribe, there is no difference between a medium-sized tribe and a small tribe. If you don't want to go up, then stay at the foot of the mountain."
Mingguang was startled and hurriedly apologized: "My tribe is not sensible, and I hope you will show mercy. We will go up right now!"
The snow-robed man said calmly: "Then go quickly, the Iron Sword Tribe and the God of War Tribe will be coming soon, so don't block the way."
The Iron Sword Tribe and the God of War Tribe are one of the three large tribes on the grassland, alongside the Langyan Tribe.
The overall strength is slightly inferior to that of the Langyan tribe, but it is still extremely powerful and far from being comparable to the medium-sized tribe.
The undisguised contempt made Mingdie very angry. Under Mingguang's glare, she didn't dare to do it again. She pouted and reluctantly came to the D-shaped guest room.
The so-called T-shaped guest room couldn't be more shabby.
It's just a cave dug casually on an iceberg. It can't even block the wind and cold, and has to rely on its own divine power to protect itself.
The C-shaped guest room also has a decent igloo with all the facilities.
Mingdie looked at the middle-class tribes with the same name, all living in C, but they wanted to be here, and couldn't help complaining: "Dad, what's going on? Are the people in the Holy Mountain blind? They actually arranged for us.
It’s really polite to be in a D-shaped room.”
"Shh!" Mingguang quickly silenced him, with a hint of confusion on his brow: "It's really strange, it seems like we are being targeted."
Su Yu leaned against the ice wall with a cold light in his eyes: "You are really being targeted."
Mingguang was immediately surprised: "Senior Su, what do you mean by this? Over the years, our Rising Sun Tribe has performed our duty to collect the power of faith, and we have never made any neglect or mistake. Why is the Holy Mountain targeting us?"
Just now, Su Yu had been listening to the heart of the snow-robed man.
What he was thinking was transmitted to Su Yu's ears.
"It's not that I neglected the people of the Holy Mountain, but that I offended the people of this Holy Mountain. To be precise, I was the mastermind behind the bribery of the people of this Holy Mountain."
Mingguang frowned: "Buy? As far as I know, the people of the Holy Mountain serve the Dark King, and the Holy Mountain provides everything they need. Do they still need to be bribed by outsiders?"
In his heart, the people of the Holy Mountain, whether they are the Dark King or the snow-robed people who serve the Dark King, are all people who have nothing to contend with.
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There are many people in the Holy Mountain. They naturally compete with each other. Where there is competition, there is need. When there is need, there are opportunities for outsiders." Su Yu didn't take it seriously.
Mingdie nodded as if he understood, and said with a smile: "Senior Su knows more."
Mingguang was stunned for a while, thinking of Ri Donglai from the Rising Sun Tribe, he sighed deeply.
People's hearts are evil, and the people of the Holy Mountain are by no means saints.
"Then, who is targeting us behind our back?" Mingguang thought.
Su Yu smiled half-heartedly: "Don't you already have the answer?"
Mingguang's face darkened!
The leader of the Langyan tribe!
He actually escaped to the Holy Mountain!
"I'm also surprised. Not only did he not escape far away, but he also dared to come to the Holy Mountain openly. It seems that he has an agenda in the Holy Mountain." Su Yu's vision was very deep and full of insight.
The cost of buying people from the Holy Mountain is hard to estimate.
Moreover, every registered person has been bribed, and it is unknown how many people from the Holy Mountain have been bribed.
"Is this villain trying to use this despicable trick to make us retreat?" Mingguang said disdainfully.
Su Yu shook his head gently: "No! He is warning us to leave the Holy Mountain, otherwise it will make us look good."
The message conveyed by the other party is very clear. He has enough ability to control the people of the Holy Mountain and get them into trouble.
Mingdie hummed: "The people of the Holy Mountain are also a bunch of rabble, and they were bribed by an outsider!"
Mingguang was silent for a long time and looked at Su Yu seriously: "Senior Su, please come up with an idea."
If the people of the Holy Mountain make things difficult for them, as a tribe ruled by the Holy Mountain, they have no room for resistance.
"When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the earth will cover them up." Su Yu slowly said the eight characters.
To offer the power of faith, you need to wait until the Dark King appears.
The Dark King is currently in deep seclusion and will not appear until five days later to meet with the tribal leaders of all parties.
For three consecutive days, Mingdie wandered around bored.
I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement, but the guest rooms where they lived were surrounded by tribes that had had friction or unpleasant experiences with the Rising Sun Tribe.
Mingdie went out for a walk, but instead of relieving her boredom, she seemed even more depressed.
The fourth day.
A group of twenty snow-robed men came to the T-shaped guest room one by one to routinely inspect the statues sent by the tribe.
Because it had happened in the past, some tribes took a lucky attitude and presented empty statues, thinking that the Dark King would not look at them one by one.
But what kind of person is the Dark King? You can tell the truth at a casual glance.
After that time, the Dark King became furious in court, executed the tribal leader, and implicated their group of followers.
Several servants responsible for receiving the tribe were executed by the angry Dark King.
Since then, every time the power of faith is offered, the attendants will check the black statues sent by the tribe one by one to see if there is power of faith in them.
If there are any fools who are just trying to get away with things, they will not be simply expelled down the mountain, but will be imprisoned in the prison of the Holy Mountain and accepted the punishment of the attendants.
None of the tribal representatives who were punished came back alive.
It's clear where they are going.
Twenty waiters stood at the entrance of the T-shaped guest room. The leader of the waiters had a purple armband tied to his arm, highlighting his extraordinary status.
Mingdie stared at him, gritting her teeth secretly.
Because he was the man in snow robe who arranged them in the T-shaped room a few days ago.
At this moment, he led a group of attendants to stand at the entrance. Although he did not say a word, his condescending aura was clearly visible, shocking the noisy T-shaped guest room into silence.
"It's the second-class Holy Attendant, Jiang Feiyun! This time, he will personally inspect the statue!"
"It's strange. In the past, it was handled by the third-class holy servants. When did the second-class holy servants become so idle?"
"Shh! Whisper, everyone, please cooperate honestly. No matter what the Holy Attendant says, don't refute."
Representatives of all the small tribes remained silent.
Jiang Feiyun glanced at them with cold eyes and said: "Before the formal inspection, I would like to advise the tribal representatives who have a sense of luck that if you roll down the holy mountain now, you will be spared. If it is found out by us later that there is a problem with the power of faith,
Hum, then it’s not as simple as leaving the Holy Mountain!”
The threats made the representatives of the small tribe feel uneasy.
Although they had no intention of cheating or cheating, they still rechecked the power of faith they brought with them unconfidently, fearing that the other party would attack.
After waiting for a moment, no one from the tribe left, and the curve of Jiang Feiyun's mouth became three points colder.
"Start now and inspect one by one! Everyone must cooperate. If there is any disobedience, severe punishment will not be given!"
Under his leadership, a group of small tribe leaders did not dare to resist, and carefully sent their faith to them for inspection.
The small tribes that passed the test gasped loudly, as if they had passed through the gate of hell.
Their inspection speed was very fast, and soon it was Su Yu's turn.
Twenty holy attendants surrounded their ice cave, and Jiang Feiyun walked out with an indifferent expression: "Bring out the power of your faith!"
Mingguang looked at Su Yu for instructions, and he had a bad premonition.
The other party seemed to be coming towards them.
Su Yu tapped his chin and signaled Mingguang to take out the storage container.
Mingguang nodded slightly, hugged Jiang Feiyun, and took out a golden bag from his waist.
What is contained inside is the power of faith that the Rising Sun Tribe has collected for two hundred years.
There are a total of ten thousand black statues, neatly placed in the center.
Every statue is filled with the power of faith and there is absolutely no fraud.
Jiang Feiyun took it expressionlessly and put his soul into it to inspect it for a moment.
Although Mingguang is worried, he is not afraid of the other party making things difficult in this regard.
The Power of Faith and the Rising Sun Tribe prepared carefully, and there was absolutely no fault at all.
"That's right." Jiang Feiyun took back his soul and nodded slightly: "The power of faith is sufficient, there is no problem, let's go."
Mingguang and Mingdie were both slightly startled, and then walked away without making things difficult for them?