Chapter 127: The Ten-Year Sacrifice

"Everyone, next, my Qingfeng tribe, we must go all out to develop, don't be stingy with resources, especially the Dan Hall controlled by the four elders, we must ensure that the spirit pill is sufficient, we need time to develop, but others will not give you time, it is just an illusion, we must not sit still!"

"Now it only took twenty years for our tribe to complete the exhibition process of hundreds of thousands of years of other tribes, which is rare in the great wilderness, but this is still far from enough, I hope you will continue to work hard!"

In the bluestone garden, the ancient trees are vigorous and powerful, the old medicine is fragrant, and the green wind is sitting under the spirit gathering array, running the exercises, and constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!

The rich blood qi permeated the surrounding area within a few zhang, and the power of various laws flickered above Qingfeng's body, forming waves of colorful light, and under his body, it was covered with white powder, which was the doping left after the spirit stone was exhausted.

Rumble!

The surging battle qi, like an ocean rolling, flowed in his body, and the sound of thunder sounded continuously, as if it was a thunderstorm and war qi rolling, along the twelve heavenly veins, without hindrance, reaching the four poles, penetrating the divine court and entering the sea of qi, moistening the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally the hundred rivers were like a sea and ten thousand streams returning to one, and the whole was injected into the Zhou Tian Sea and the spiritual cave!

Airplanes!

On his body, the whole body sounded with a trembling sound, his skin bloomed with golden brilliance, the golden light flowed, under the Taixu battle armor, the bones roared, and the nine turns of Xuangong tempered the golden body, flashing with inextinguishable brilliance.

This is exactly the vision formed by the chaotic battle body he cultivated, and now the chaos battle body has been cultivated by him to the state of a medium-grade spiritual treasure, and the Nine Turns Xuangong is worthy of being a treasure book of the battle body, refining the golden body all the time, tempering the muscles and bones, and making his battle body constantly strengthened!

For several months in a row, in the Qingfeng Giant City, one after another laws rose to the sky, straight through the clouds, the catastrophe came, the big one was nearly ten miles, the small ones were several zhang, and there was an endless stream, stretching for nearly a thousand miles of the giant city, becoming a sea of thunder and lightning, and you have to be careful in the spear pit!

Under the accumulation of a large number of resources in Qingfeng, the king rank bloomed everywhere, and in less than five months, there were more than 300 people who broke through, and there were countless crazy breakthroughs in the congenital, earth, and heavenly steps!

There is still a month before the big sacrifice, the Qingfeng tribe began to be busy, nervous preparations, an inexplicable majestic aura spread, above the giant city, there is a thundercloud convergence, covering dozens of miles, the black clouds roll, silver lightning shuttles in it, the terrifying pressure comes, the green wind and cold hair stand up, as if facing the enemy.

"Heavenly Tribulation!

When the catastrophe came, the thunder was cold, and the silver lightning was like a dragon, swimming in the black clouds, emitting endless coercion.

Qingfeng's eyes were solemn, and the unbelievable color was revealed in his eyes for the first time, this heavenly tribulation was too strong, the silver lightning was fierce, like a silver snake, and sometimes it changed into the shadow of a fairy beast, there was a fairy phoenix Ling Tian, there were immortal cranes spreading their wings, in the black heavenly tribulation, the clouds were surging, pitch black as ink, but there was a strong immortal aura around it, and an indescribable terrifying pressure came, making people breathless, and it was not smaller than the thunder tribulation crossed by Qingfeng!

The six turtles, golden eagles, pterosaurs, and white tigers took off into the air and headed outside the Qingfeng tribe and entered the barren ancient forest!

Boom, boom!

In an instant, hundreds of silver lightning fell, each of which was the thickness of a bucket, as if a silver python was shuttling between heaven and earth, and thousands of silver lightning fell, as if it had turned into a thunder waterfall, drowning the dozens of miles of wilderness!

I don't know how long it took, the aura rolled upside down, and dozens of zhang dharma bodies condensed, and the majestic various laws turned into fine crutches, and they soared straight into the sky! A roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, full of joy!

All the merits are complete, the waterways are completed, and the precipitation of ten years is only for today!

Looking at everything in front of him, Qingfeng smiled, the strength of the tribe has reached a new level, and now, the clansmen live in peace, and in the past ten years, there are almost no traces of foreign races.

Today's Qingfeng Giant City, with a population of more than three million, is close to four million, and after several years of integration, there has been a lot of estrangement, and some newborns have been born, which has completely broken this blood barrier!

"Patriarch, the envoys of the various tribes have arrived!"

"How many people came!"

"I don't know the specifics, a few months ago, we conveyed the news of the Great Sacrifice to all the departments of the Qingfeng Collar!" Qingsong replied.

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The eastern square of the giant city of the Qingfeng tribe, a huge bluestone hall, countless people surround it, this is the trading sub-hall, and now it is the place where the major tribes pay tribute, and the tributes offered by the major tribes will be sent to the clan treasury after being recorded.

The fifth elder of the Trading Hall, Wuyun, was in the Bluestone Hall at the moment, and several Dharma Protector Elders around him were busy collecting the tributes of the major tribes.

"The five elders of Qiyu, the Qingzhu tribe, have dedicated 3,000 pieces of spirit stones, ten thousand-year-old elixirs, one 10,000-year-old elixir, high-grade black copper essence, and 100 black iron!"

"The five elders of Qiyu, the Chishan tribe, have dedicated five thousand spirit stones, thirty thousand-year-old elixirs, four thousand-year-old elixirs, a thousand high-grade red copper, and one hundred high-grade Xuantie!"

"Five elders of Qiqi, the Suifeng tribe has dedicated one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, thousands of high-grade cold iron, fifty thousand-year-old elixirs, five 10,000-year elixirs, and another 10,000-year-old Zhuguo!"

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Like many medium- and large-sized tribes in the Southern Wilderness, the Qingfeng tribe divides the 1,800 vassal tribes under its command into three levels, and those who are less than three of the heaven-level powerhouses in the tribe are scattered.

Among the tribes, there are less than ten Tian-level powerhouses, which are small-shaped tribes, and among the tribes, there are martial kings and powerhouses, which are medium-shaped tribes.

According to the different levels of the tribes, the tributes paid by the major tribes are also different, and the Dai Yu enjoyed cannot be the same.

Under the jurisdiction of the entire Qingfeng tribe, it can be regarded as a medium-sized tribe, but there are only fifty, each guarding one side, this Yanfeng tribe is one of them, and it is also the most loyal subsidiary of the Qingfeng tribe, and it has fought with Qingfeng many times!

Not long ago, the patriarch of the Wind Tribe, the Great Elder Xuxi, with the help of the Qingfeng Tribe, traded the Great Creation Pill, the three hundred and sixty-five spiritual points were consummated, the three flowers gathered at the top, and the five qi Dynasty Circular Concrete Department became the king.

Wuyun nodded slightly, the tributes paid by these vassal war departments are nothing to the Qingfeng tribe today, but the tributes paid by the vassal war department are the embodiment of the tribe's prestige and an indispensable step.

More than ten days later, in the morning light, the endless ancient mountains, filled with misty purple glow, the whole mountain range is revealing a majestic vitality, ten thousand glows shine, after several years of luck watering, it can be said that the vitality is infinite, the edge of the ancient mountain, some years of medicinal herbs can be seen everywhere.

Surrounded by mountains, the purple qi in the Qingfeng Giant City is permeated, and in the rich purple qi, there are spiritual snakes dancing, and the entire tribe is surrounded by the rich aura of heaven and earth.

The green breeze overlooked the mountain city, the voices of the people were boiling, the heat was surging, and millions of patriarchs poured into the square of dozens of miles in the center of the tribe!

"Patriarch, get ready!" said the Second Elder!

"Second grandfather, let's start!"

Qingfeng once again ascended the green jade altar of nine zhang and nine, and told the heavens, sacrificing the ancestors of the clan, the heroic souls who died in battle, and in the nine huge copper tripods, the blood flames soared to the sky, burning the incense of beast blood, and sacrificing the ancestors who had passed away.

"Wu Gexi wearing rhino armor, and the car is wrong and short-handed. The sun covers the enemy like a cloud, and the arrows and fallen soldiers compete for the first. Ling Yu was in a hurry, and his left side was injured on the right side. Buried two wheels and four horses, aiding the jade and beating the drums. The days are full of power and anger, and they are all killed and abandoned in the wilderness. There is no way in and out, and the plains are far away. With a long sword, he carried the Qin bow, and his head was not punished. Cheng is both brave and martial, and he is strong and invincible. The body is dead, the god is the spirit, and the soul is resolute!"

The huge blood qi was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and a huge wave was thrown into it, which was absorbed by the battle spirit, and one after another powerful breaths awakened, frantically devouring the blood spirit qi to nourish the soul, and a shell figure condensed!

After the New Year's Festival, the Great Celebration of the Clan, the drunken dragon that had just been buried for a short time, was lifted out of the ground, tens of thousands of fierce beasts were hunted, bonfires were erected, golden oil juice dripped down, and the fragrance overflowed the entire giant city.

All the people who were outside returned to the tribe to enjoy the few festivities, some of them sang old songs, danced ancient war dances before the bonfire, and countless children spun around in the crowd, and the sound of frolicking made everyone's eyes burst into laughter.

The fortunes of the clan are churning, and the power of faith is constantly gathering, absorbed by the merit tripod, and turned into a pure faith spiritual river!