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As soon as these words were spoken, the entire asphalt hall fell into a dead silence.
Whether it was Indra, the leader of the Borna tribe, or the guards and elders in the palace, their faces were full of surprise and uncertainty, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Clan leader, are we...?"
A white-haired old man with bone ornaments on his head suddenly took a step forward, and the next moment he cupped his hands towards Indra in the center of the hall, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"No need to talk nonsense, I have made my own decision."
After glaring at the white-haired old man, Indra's face flashed and he said coldly.
"Indra, our five major tribes have been fighting for tens of thousands of years over the treasure. It's time for it to end..."
"As for the inheritance and treasures left behind by His Majesty the Emperor, the five major tribes can also compete fairly, and the strongest will get them."
"If we people continue to fight like this, the treasures in the ancestral mausoleum will eventually fall into the hands of outsiders..."
At this time, seeing Indra's face vaguely shaken, Zhang Han spoke again with a solemn tone.
"good very good....!"
"I can accept your Shutuo tribe's proposal, but whether the other three tribes agree or not has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Han's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Indra seemed to have made up his mind at this moment, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
What the other party said is not unreasonable. Their five major tribes are still too weak compared to the strong ones in the outside world.
The Lieyang Sect, a sixth-grade sect alone, can crush the masters of the five major tribes.
If the purple-robed woman really knew the truth, not only would they not be able to keep the key to the mausoleum in their hands, but they would also give away the treasures in the ancestral mausoleum. In the end, even the five major tribes would be at risk of being destroyed.
In this case, it would be better for the five major tribes to work together to open the ancestral mausoleum, and the strongest one will get it.
"Fairy Night Demon, this woman is really scary..."
Seeing Indra suddenly giving in and letting go, Fei Ren secretly pushed his abdomen and clenched his fists secretly.
He naturally knew who the other party was afraid of. The purple-robed woman who could make the five major tribes change their minds after hearing this was the Night Demon Fairy who killed most of the Iron Sect back then. This mysterious woman had become his inner demon.
At the beginning, Fei Ren thought that the Night Demon Fairy's strength could not exceed the Martial Spirit Realm at most.
However, it now seems that he still greatly underestimated the opponent's strength.
By single-handedly sweeping through the five major tribes in the Qatar Desert, the Night Demon Fairy's strength has become outrageous. The opponent is probably far beyond the level of the Martial Spirit Realm, but has entered the legendary Martial King Realm and become a king!
"Clan Chief, are we just going to hand over the key to the mausoleum in our hands?"
"It only takes three years at most. With the strength of our Borneo tribe, we can unify the Qatar desert. By then we will be able to monopolize the treasures of the ancestral tombs. Why share this opportunity with the four major tribes..."
On the side, seeing Indra accepting the suggestions of Zhang Han, Fei Ren and others, the white-haired old man spoke again, with a somewhat unhappy tone.
In his opinion, there is no need for the Borneo tribe to take the initiative to make concessions and harm their own interests.
"You know nothing!"
However, what surprised the white-haired old man was that the next moment he heard Indra's angry voice in his ears.
"If it weren't for that woman, do you think I would agree to the advice of this old guy Zhang Han? You should be very clear about the strength of that woman. With her strength, it would be easy to destroy our Borneo tribe..."
"When the time comes, do you think we can still defend the treasures of the ancestral mausoleum?"
With a cold face, Indra also sneered.
"this...."
Faced with Indra's rhetorical question, the white-haired old man was suddenly speechless, and then his face became embarrassed. He did not dare to say any more words, and seemed to have no idea.
"Chief Indra is indeed a hero who knows the current affairs. As for the affairs of the other three tribes, then there is no need for Chief Indra to worry about..."
"At that time, my two seniors and I will also visit the other three tribes one by one, trying to collect five keys to open the mausoleum, and then open the ancestral mausoleum!"
In front of the asphalt hall, Fei Ren cupped his hands towards Indra again and grinned.
Although Indra did not relent at first, under the pressure of the Night Demon Fairy, the other party finally chose to compromise and was willing to work together to open the ancestral tomb.
"hope so."
Without saying much, Indra said calmly.
"Two seniors, thanks to you this time, otherwise the chief of the Brahma clan would not necessarily compromise..."
Fei Ren let out a breath of air, and the next moment he also sent a message to Zhang Han and Kublai Khan beside him.
"Boy, Kublai Khan and I are not here to help you. You outside warriors have ideas about the treasures of the ancestral mausoleum, and so do we old guys..."
Glancing at Fei Ren beside him, Zhang Han said in a faint tone.
The opponent comes from the Lieyang Sect, a sixth-grade sect, and is a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years.
Although he had some appreciation for Fei Ren, he was far from being able to help him.
Zhang Han's move was also for the benefit of the Shutuo tribe.
"Yes, boy Fei Ren, don't think that I am here to help you.
"To tell you the truth, His Majesty the Emperor stepped into the King of Martial Realm back then and was crowned King. If he could obtain the treasures in the ancestral mausoleum, even if there was just a chance, maybe I, who is half buried in the loess, would be able to obtain the treasure. There is also a chance to break through to the martial spirit realm..."
With a chuckle, Kublai Khan replied via the same message, seemingly disapproving of Fei Ren's compliment.
"Ahem, these two seniors are really outspoken people..."
Seeing that the other party pointed it out directly, Fei Ren didn't say anything more and just smiled.
As Zhang Han, Kublai Khan and others said, the legendary emperor who founded the Desert Dynasty was a Martial King, and after his death, he left behind a lot of opportunities and treasures.
These opportunities and treasures are now buried deep underground with the ruins of the royal palace and buried in the ancestral tombs.
As long as they can open the ancestral mausoleum, they will have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance and treasures of the legendary emperor and the mighty King of Martial Arts!
"Zhang Han, you and this brat from the Lieyang Sect, don't be too happy. You must have not forgotten the method and timing of opening the ancestral mausoleum, right?"
At this time, Indra in the center of the hall raised the corners of his mouth again and said coldly.
Although I was a little unwilling in my heart, as the other party said, now that the ancestral mausoleum has been silent for tens of thousands of years, it is time to see the light of day again.
Guarding a treasure mountain in vain without being able to get it with your own hands is ultimately useless.
"It's natural. That woman's strength is too terrifying. I think the top leaders of the other three major tribes also understand the stakes and actively offer the key to the mausoleum in their hands..."
"As long as the five keys to open the mausoleum are gathered together, when the sky changes suddenly and the seven stars gather, it will be the time for our five major tribes to work together to open the ancestral mausoleum!"
Facing Indra's rhetorical question, Zhang Han also restrained his expression and said solemnly, as if he also understood what the other party was referring to.
