Chapter 426

"Hehe, Yuan Yi smiled when he saw it, Xing'er always likes to nag when he is old, with Yuan Yi's strength, he will always break out of the world in this demon domain."

For Yuan Yi's gratitude, the patriarch smiled humbly, waved his hand, and continued: "Our Yuehui clan belongs to the jurisdiction of Tianyao City, which is thousands of miles away from here, if Yuan Yi wants to develop, he can go to Tianyao City to try, as long as his strength reaches the initial level of the Demon Shuai, he can apply to become a permanent resident of Tianyao City." If you want to go out to experience and improve your strength, you can go to the city to apply to become a mercenary, join a mercenary team, and the mercenary team will be incorporated by the city army and become a regular army, when the time comes, not only will you have a military salary every month, but also have the opportunity to establish military merit, which is a good thing, in addition to being able to exchange for a large number of magic crystals, rare elixirs or equipment, and more importantly, in exchange for the qualification to enter the time tower......"nsb,. The old patriarch of NS♀b.m explained the structure of the Demon Domain in as much detail and simplicity as possible.

"Tower of Time?" The patriarch's face obviously showed a bit of yearning when he mentioned the Time Tower, and Yuan Yi couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The Tower of Time is a gift left to us by the Demon God, as long as we have the opportunity to enter the Tower of Time and complete the challenge, we can quickly improve our cultivation. But what is the function of the specific time tower, to be honest, Xing'er has never seen it, but it is said that there is a time tower in each of the twelve county cities and the six provincial cities within the jurisdiction of Meizu, but, not to mention the provincial capital, I have never been to the county seat of Tianyao City, and the only one who is more familiar is Tianyao City, what more. Xing'er can't say for sure, it's not too late to inquire slowly when you arrive in Tianyao City. ”

↓ The patriarch said this, Yuan Yi couldn't help but be a little curious about the mysterious time tower, pondered for a moment, and continued to ask the old patriarch about some of the situation in the Demon Domain.

According to the old patriarch, this Demon Domain is vast. Meizu alone has six major provincial capitals. Each provincial city manages its own twelve county towns, and dozens of small cities are managed under each county on a daily basis, and Tianyao City, which is closest to the Yuehui clan, belongs to Jialan Province, a small city under the jurisdiction of Tianlong County. But even if it's Tianyao City. If you press the current foot of Yuan Yi. It also takes about twenty days to arrive. That was still when she was speeding all the way, and from this point Yuan Yi could imagine how vast Meizu's territory was, not to mention that the area of the other seven tribes would not be smaller than Meizu. I'm afraid that even if it's just a simple walk, it will take at least a thousand years. And that's without encountering any danger. However, the old patriarch also mentioned the teleportation array, and there are teleportation arrays between each county, which is a greatly reduced time for commuting.

The two chatted for a while, until the new heart was tired of playing and came back before turning the topic of the two away, the old patriarch looked up at the sky, the purple full moon was about to arrive at the center of the sky, the old patriarch stood up, whispered a few words to a tall middle-aged man next to him, the man immediately left the small square, and walked to a small wooden three-story building behind the small square. Everyone seemed to notice something, and the originally lively Guangchi people stopped their movements one after another, and sat down quietly cross-legged as if waiting for something. Even Xin, who had been babbling beside Yuan Yi, became quiet, staring intently at the front of the square.

Listening to a rapid drum sound, it was a special musical instrument of the Yuehui clan, the rhythmic drum sound swept like a storm, and in an instant, the originally harmonious atmosphere in the square became a little solemn, and everyone looked at the front of the square with full attention. …

I saw a few teenagers under the gaze of the crowd, slowly coming, the young man at the head of the row was dressed in a clean black robe, the cuffs rolled up to the shoulders, revealing the ancient totem that was as red as blood on his arms, although his face was still a little childish, but the lean figure had gradually shown the strength of the man, a pair of brown eyes were full of perseverance, a kind of stubbornness between a man and a boy, this is Xiaoyue's brother. The next few teenagers dressed up similar to Brother Xiaoyue, but the totem on the arm seemed to be slightly simpler, and Yuan Yi didn't understand the meaning of this totem, so he naturally couldn't see anything, but he felt a little like the emblem of the Yuehui clan at the entrance of the village.

The five teenagers walked up to the Yuehui patriarch and knelt on one knee in unison, their left hand on top of their right shoulder, their right hand behind their back, and their heads bowed respectfully, like warriors offering their loyalty. The patriarch stood up and looked at the five teenagers, especially Brother Xiaoyue, who was at the head of the row, with a gleam of satisfaction and hope flashing in his eyes. Yuan Yi thought that these five teenagers should be the ones who had a coming-of-age ceremony together today.

"Demon God Protection, bless your most loyal subjects, may my Yuehui clan prosper......" The patriarch muttered the sacrificial text in his mouth, with a peaceful smile on his face, he reached out and took out a pen from the large tray held up by a tall man beside him, the shape of the pen is somewhat similar to the earth's brush, the fine lines on the dark golden pen shaft have become blurred, and it seems that it is often held in the hand repeatedly, and the soft tip of the pen has been stained with vermilion paint. While continuing to recite the sacrificial text, the patriarch walked towards the five teenagers, the dark gold brush in his hand was painted on the arms of the five teenagers seemingly randomly, Yuan Yi looked at the symbols drawn by the patriarch, vaguely like a totem of several different weapons. Whenever the patriarch finished drawing a young man, the bright red totem on the young man's body instantly seemed to burn, emitting a dazzling red light.

After the patriarch finished painting, the old face that was still a little bloody instantly turned pale, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and the tall man who had been guarding him seemed to know the result in advance, and helped the patriarch to sit back at the table. At this time, the entire small square was silent, everyone held their breath, and their attention was all focused on the five teenagers, Yuan Yi could obviously feel everyone's nervousness, and couldn't help but be a little curious about what would happen next.

"Ahh After waiting patiently for half an hour, I saw that the young man in the middle suddenly seemed to be unable to bear the pain, howled miserably, and fainted on the spot. The young man who fell into a coma was anxiously hugged back by a couple, Yuan Yi looked at the couple when they left, face to face, sighed helplessly, his face was depressed, and he couldn't help but have some doubts. (To be continued......)

PS: It's too late to go home tonight, and it's been all kinds of overtime lately