Chapter 877 Always

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Earlier than I knew? Feng Jinqi stared at him in disbelief, and had to start wondering 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 Wind Clan, what are you going to do?"

Feng Jinqi: "We, the Feng Clan, don't want to cause any trouble." What he said is the truth, and he emphasized that he should listen first. No matter what you mean, this is the attitude of our Feng 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. Rejecting 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 your Feng Clan."] These words clearly mean that you don't have to worry, but Feng Jinqi is becoming more and more confused in his heart. He feels that this is not the consistent style of the patriarch to maintain the wilderness. Things happened outside in the past. They try not to get involved, and they won't let the outside world make trouble in the wilderness. But this time they want to let nature take its course?

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. .

The sound of splashing water sounded, and he looked up again and 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, joyful smoke is everywhere, and the movements of birds and animals are also coming and going. Everything seems to be awakening with the light of heaven and earth.

The Great Wilderness Sacrifice also officially began.

At the beginning of the competition, visitors from all sides found that the Great Wilderness was honest and did not deceive others. The vigorous Great Wilderness Sacrifice was indeed nothing to see. It was indeed just a way for Great Wasteland to deal with internal affairs. However, when the news first came out, everyone didn't believe it, and they all dug their heads into it, insisting on coming to see this first Great Wilderness Sacrifice.

The general process is that Clan A, who has a territorial dispute, goes to Clan Clan, who is hosting 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 be together. Each tribe will send one person as a representative to fight in the duel field. The loser will admit defeat. Who said 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.

The possibility of predicting what to watch in advance is really slim. Not to mention outside spectators, even the Celestial Clan who is hosting the competition don’t know where the next match will be played and who will win against Huai Lai, let alone outsiders. May know.

It was 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 compete and which venue they will compete in.

The only arrangement that can be discussed is that the order of duels is in 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 were a bit out of order. Whichever court is finished first, the people lining up behind will fill in the vacant court. In this way, there is almost no rule as to which competition will occur in which court.

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 under the witness.

When a small, weak tribe gets into a fight, a group of guests don’t even know their boss

Why come so far?

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 competition and make the spectators look around absentmindedly.

It doesn't matter which Celestial Clan is hosting the Great Wilderness Sacrifice, nor does it matter which 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. Some people can just look at them. 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 it was really like this. 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 listened from time to time.

"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 chatting 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 the competition is right under our noses, but we can't see it, next time If you want to see it again, it will be twenty years later."

Don't talk about him, even Xiang Zhen couldn't help but respond, "The Gan clan gathers together to show off their talents. It's an eye-opening moment that only happens once every twenty years. It's 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 imprisoned here are all boring 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 getting 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 were indifferent to 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 Du Qing and others were secretly stunned.

At night, no one cares about it. It starts to rain, and the wind and rain dance together, sometimes louder and sometimes softer. The group of flat-topped and groundless people cast spells to resist and prevent the rain from getting on them. As a result, it rained all night. Even though the rain had little power, the continuous and dense rain drained the mana of the group with slightly lower cultivation levels.

Yu Qing and others looked at Xiang Zhen from time to time, 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, and 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, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, stopped licking the rain?

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

Experts like Tian Yu, Chan Zhiyi and Chi Biyao didn't care. This little rain had almost no impact on them. The ones that had the greatest impact were those who had been injured after torture.

The Celestial Clan members came over again to draw the grids under their feet that were washed away by the rain.

In this way, the wind and sun, the occasional rain, and no food or water lasted until the end of the Great Wilderness Ceremony. After ten days, even the monks couldn't bear the feeling, mainly because their feet were nailed.

The members of the Tian clan came over in the evening and announced that you can leave. Nanzhu had not had time to celebrate.

Phew, Chi Biyao was the first one to curse and walk away quickly, her skirts hemming in a hurry.

It was useless to get a piece of cloth to use as a hijab. She was still tanned, and there was some resentment in her eyes when she passed by Yu Qing and others.

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

Tian Yu was the first to fly away, and Zen Zhi followed suit. Yu Qing and others failed to escape, and were immediately blocked by Shi Jia and Su Banxu.

Su Banxu was the first to express his indignation, "It's all that Chu Pingkun's fault. Brother, don't worry, I'm not someone 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 is over, we must settle the account carefully before we leave here."

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

He smiled 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.

When Chi Biyao came down the mountain, she met her housekeeper, Lao Suanma, and was brought to her best friend in front of the same grotto cave she had been to before.

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

Luo Yunchao said calmly: "Waiting for you."

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

Luo Yunting gently raised his sleeves and signaled to Ruo that they would walk to the edge of the mountain together, avoiding other people, and watch 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 backs of wild geese.

After being silent for a while, Luo Yun's daughter-in-law 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 Yunbao said slowly: "The competition between Kunbaoxing and Taohuaju for the Feng Clan's mountain goods must continue."

Chi Biyao: "That doesn't matter. I can't really be cruel to Tanhua Lang. Let them figure it out."

Luo Yunching emphasized in an indifferent tone, "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 justified to continue to intervene."

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

Luo Yunchao glanced at her, then looked away quickly, "Don't you want to know why Zen 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. ?"

Secretly protecting Ashheng? Chi Biyao nodded slightly thoughtfully.