The night is as dark as ink, silent and deep.

Zhuo Yunxian didn't say much, and Zhuo Yuwan didn't ask much. This was the tacit understanding between the siblings.

Although Zhuo Yuwan felt depressed, she knew very well that she was too weak and was not qualified to help her younger brother share the burden. The only thing she could do was to protect herself and not let Zhuo Yunxian worry.

...

After leaving the stone fort, Zhuo Yunxian went to Li Tian’s residence again.

Although it was late at night, Li Tian was still dealing with the affairs of the Jiuli tribe.

The wilderness has not been very peaceful recently, and tribes of various parties have been constantly quarrels, especially within the ancient tribe, who have complained about the Jiuli tribe.

The second is that the blood clan has resurrected, with far-reaching influence, and the three wild tribes are all in chaos.

"Zhuo Yunxian, is there anything wrong with you coming to me late at night?"

After learning that Zhuo Yunxian had condensed sixty-six blood patterns, Li Tian became more eager to Zhuo Yunxian.

Zhuo Yunxian greeted me slightly and said bluntly: "Captain Li Tian, ​​I wonder if the second condition you promised me that day is still counting?"

Li Tian nodded solemnly: "Li said, count naturally."

"Okay, I have something to entrust to you. I hope you can use Jiuli's connections to spread it."

While speaking, Zhuo Yunxian handed Li Tian a thick stack of jade books.

Li Tian couldn't help but be stunned: "Uh? This is..."

"The inheritance of heavenly craftsmanship."

Zhuo Yunxian's answer shocked Li Tian: "What... what!? The inheritance of the human race's heavenly craftsmanship!? Give it to me? Spread it out? You... are you crazy!?"

"Of course I'm not crazy."

Zhuo Yunxian said calmly: "I will persist in the seal at the entrance of the Earth Demon. I hope that all the wild tribes can protect themselves more ways to protect themselves."

Li Tian smiled bitterly: "Aren't you afraid of causing greater riots by Zhuo Yunxian? The immortal martial spirit of the Tiangong lineage is extremely powerful. If the wild alien race really invades the territory of the human race one day, are you... not afraid of bearing a bad reputation?"

If it weren't for the time being with each other these days, and knowing that Zhuo Yunxian has a good character, Li Tian would have thought that the other party was planning to sell his clan and seek honor.

If you don’t destroy, you won’t establish, you will establish it after you break it.

Sometimes, the meaning of war is not necessarily destruction, but also for peace and protection.

However, Zhuo Yunxian didn't have much explanation and asked, "Captain Li Tian, ​​this is my second condition. Can you do it?"

"Why?"

“For the future.”

"future?"

Li Tian was stunned for a moment, always feeling that Zhuo Yunxian seemed to be pointing something, but in the end he nodded helplessly.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Yunxian bowed his hand and said, "Captain Li Tian, ​​have you heard of it?"

"Psychological Jade? Do you want to refine the spiritual magic weapon?!"

As the leader of the Jiuli Tribe, Li Tian naturally knew many secrets of cultivation. He shook his head gently and said, "The spiritual jade is not precious, but it is very rare. Apart from refining spiritual magic weapons, few people will use it. Unfortunately, the wild land is very barren, and there has not been any news of spiritual jade in the past century. However, there are countless rare treasures in the Ancestral God Mountain, so maybe there is such a thing."

"Well, where is that sword formation? Does Jiuli tribe have a sword formation?"

"What are you doing when collecting that thing?"

Li Tian was stunned instead, with a confused look on his face.

Well, Zhuo Yunxian just asked casually, and he didn't have much hope.

During the next period, the entire Jiuli tribe spent the hard work until the two elders of Duanmu and Qinghuo came out of seclusion.

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September 9th, Double Ninth Day.

It is said that in the era of the Shenzhou Era, Double Ninth Day was a very important day. The Ancestral Temple selected the Son of God on this day, which is enough to show the importance of the twelve envoys.

The Ancient Temple of the Ancestral God is located in the wilderness north and has an extremely cold climate. This coldness is not the environment that comes from, but the chill that penetrates the soul.

It was noon, and the prides of the three tribes had arrived at the temple entrance one after another, and they formed groups of three or five.

The number of barbarians came this time was the largest, with about fifty people, headed by the three major tribes of Hungarian Hu, Wu Zhen and Hui Dan, all of whom were masters on the seven orifices.

There were almost thirty or forty people from the Rong clan, and the overall strength was the strongest, most of them were geniuses above the Eight Orifices. Among them, Kunlou of the Kunwu tribe and Tama of the Uyghu tribe are even more masters at the peak of the Nine Orifices.

In contrast, there were only more than ten people from the ancient clan, with the lowest cultivation level of the five orifices and the highest cultivation level of the eight orifices, which looked a little weak.

...

"Did you hear that? The Barbarian Barbarian tribe and the Cangyuan tribe of the ancient tribe were destroyed by the blood clan again, and more than 100,000 corpses remained!"

"Oh, the blood clan has become more and more rampant recently. If this continues, the wilderness may be in chaos again!"

"Some time ago, the Jiuli tribe of the ancient tribe was plotted by the blood clan. Not only did the old leader die, but even the holy objects were stolen."

"I have also heard of this. Jiuli tribe has suffered a lot of losses. If the Twelve God Envoys arrived in time, Jiuli tribe might have been destroyed."

...

"Hehe, is there really no one in the ancient clan? He actually sent only a few small characters to select the Son of God. It's really worse than the previous generation."

"What's the solution? The ancient clan is not very large. Now that the blood clan is doing this, how dare you come here?"

"In this way, the ancient clan may not be able to occupy a single quota for this selection of the Son of God."

"That's not necessarily true. Li Tian of the Jiuli Tribe is a tough guy. It is said that he has received the initiation of the old patriarch and is already at the peak of the Nine Orifices. This time he will definitely come to the Ancestral Temple to need an opportunity to break through the Dharma image."

"Huh!? Look at the sky!"

"That's... the ship!? The human race's cloud ship!? Be careful!"

"How could the human race come here!?"

...

Just as everyone was talking, a cloud boat flew from the distance to the sky, which was extremely fast and arrived in a blink of an eye. It was Zhuo Yunxian's exquisite flying boat.

"Li Tian, ​​is this the Ancestral Temple?"

"Yes, let's go down, it should be about to start."

"good."

While speaking, Zhuo Yunxian put away the exquisite flying boat, descended from the sky with Li Tian, ​​and landed in front of the Ancestral Temple.

When I first saw the legendary Ancestral Temple, Zhuo Yunxian was not excited. He always felt a little weird, because the Ancestral Temple in front of me did not have magnificent decorations or a grand layout, as if it was an ordinary ancient temple, with only traces of time and ancient solemnity.

"It turned out to be Li Tian!?"

"There are also human geniuses. I heard that this person is called Zhuo Yunxian!"

"I didn't expect that Li Tian and the human race would be so embarrassing!"

As soon as he turned around, foreign races around him surrounded him and looked at Zhuo Yunxian with a bad look, with a little hostility on his face.

"What do you want to do!?"

Li Tian stepped forward in front of Zhuo Yunxian, and the power of the peak of the Nine Orifices suddenly burst out. The atmosphere around him condensed, and everyone couldn't help but stop.

Just then, the Ancestral Temple opened and the bald boy Tianheng walked out of it.
Chapter completed!