After that, there was no danger on the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoOn the contrary, as I got closer and closer to the densely populated area, I met a lot of tribes, and the team of Prajna and others gradually grew because I joined many warriors from the tribes along the way. But there has never been a tribe that can be as harmonious as the Prajna tribe and the Mo tribe.

Among them, there are several large and medium-sized tribes that have holy sons or holy daughters. Therefore, although there is a holy woman in the team of Prajna. But it was not looked upon by those tribes. It's just because they have the same goal that they are on the road together. But fortunately, it was still safe.

After more than a month of eating and sleeping, on the afternoon of this day, everyone finally arrived at the place agreed in the oracle---- Zhuolu. As soon as the team entered the Zhuolu realm, they could see a huge camp in the distance

"That's Chiyou Village, right?"

Looking at the majestic camp, Mo Ling said in shock. This camp is mentioned in the oracle. It was cultivated by the great god Chiyou who led his troops to pursue Emperor Yan to this point. What shocked him was the huge scale of Chiyou Village. He had also seen many large tribes along the way. But compared to the Chiyou village in front of him, it is too small.

"A couple of uncles. They're all in, and we're all left. Let's go in first. ”

Prajna was the first to wake up from the shock and smiled self-deprecatingly. Although some other large and medium-sized tribes are much inferior to Chiyou Village, they have always seen the world, and they are not as shocked as the people who came out of these small tribes.

Lian Bo and the others finally woke up from the shock when they heard this, and when they looked around, sure enough, the other teams had already entered the camp. In the open space outside the east gate of the camp, only his own small tribe was left with a patchwork team.

The group walked in the direction of the camp gate under the leadership of Prajna. On the way, the high priests of several tribes can lead the way. But when you get here, you have to be at the forefront of the highest-ranking Prajna saints. It's the rule.

There was someone at the camp gate who was in charge of receiving the incoming troops. The few people who had just received the reception were shocked and stunned on the spot when they saw that team from afar, and they still felt a little funny in their hearts. At first glance, these people are from a small tribe that has never seen the world. Didn't you see the rest of the team, just stopped and came back to their senses?

But when they saw a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old walking at the front of the group, their eyes immediately widened in surprise.

Oh, my God. Such a young little girl is at the forefront, and those who look like they are dressed as high priests all look as they should, then the identity of this little girl is about to be revealed: Holy Maiden!

Several people put away their contempt, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and greeted them.

"May I ask which lady is it?"

One of them, who looked to be the squad leader, saluted and asked respectfully.

"Prajna tribe Prajna has seen you. ”

Praruo replied generously, and replied crisply, along the way, Praruo has come into contact with too many people, and he has learned to talk to people more freely.

"Prajna tribe?"

The squad leader muttered in a low voice, as if he had never heard of this name, and he glanced at the men beside him, none of whom had ever heard of the name of the Pranya tribe. However, they also knew that since the other party was a saint, it was naturally not their offense, not to mention that this tribe was still named after the saint. This is even more remarkable.

"Our Prajna tribe is just a small tribe in the middle of nowhere, and it's normal that you haven't heard of it. ”

Prajna saw the doubts in those people's hearts and explained softly.

"The Holy Maiden of Prajna laughed, we are lonely and unheard, please come in with the Holy Maiden of Prajna and your comrades. ”

The squad leader sneered, turned around and let Pranya and the others into the camp.

He had been walking a long way into the camp with Prarua and the others, and was almost close to the center, before the team leader stopped in a large residential area.

"Lady Prajna, you and your people rest here. There are still many tribes that have not yet arrived here. Later, when everyone has arrived, someone will invite you to the central hall. There is something you can tell these people to do. ”

The squad leader left a few of his men here, and then took his leave.

Feng Yan, the high priest of the Wind Tribe, who had been with them all the way, wanted to stop the team leader and tell him that he and the others were not subordinates of the Prajna Tribe. But he was almost stopped by Mo Xiang's eyes.

"What are you going to do?"

Mo drank in a low voice.

"None of us are subordinates of the Prajna tribe, why do you Mo tribe want to attach to the Prajna tribe?"

Fengyan asked suspiciously. Once it is labeled as the Pranya tribe, I am afraid that my wind tribe will have no autonomy.

"How do you think the last high priest of your tribe died? Only the tribes with the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can be qualified to live in the inner place, and our small tribes without the Holy Son and Holy Daughter can only live on the periphery, and once the war starts, they will become cannon fodder troops. Otherwise, why do you think none of your tribe came back alive last time?"

Mo Xiang pulled Feng Yan aside and explained in a low voice.

As soon as Mo Xiang said this, Feng Yan suddenly stopped. Along the way, he learned that Mo Xiang had participated in the last war. He was convinced of these rules that Mo Xiang said.

In fact, Mo Xiang doesn't have much friendship with Feng Yan, but since the Mo tribe has decided to rely on the Pranya tribe, it is natural that the more people he can pull into the gang, the better. Not to mention that what he said was indeed the truth.

The last war was because their tribe did not have the existence of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, so they were arranged in the outermost area. When the battle was fought, it was also sent to the front, which is why the casualties were so large.

The night before they set out from the Mo tribe for the second time, Mo Xiang had discussed with Mo Ling. He told Mo Ling about it, and the two of them decided on the spot that this time they must follow the steps of Prajna closely. In this way, there will be more chances to survive on the battlefield.

Otherwise, when they encountered the gourd ball, why did they work so hard? They could have blocked the periphery to watch the people of the Praruo tribe fight to the death with the gourd ball. Aren't they so desperate just to have a good relationship with Prajna?

After such a long journey, everyone was tired, so they began to allocate accommodation.

Naturally, the Prajna lived in the middle of the house, and the nearest circle of houses around it was for the people of the Prajna tribe. The Mo tribe and the wind tribe lived on the periphery.

Although it is a periphery, it is also the periphery of the central area. It's better than going to the outermost part to be cannon fodder.