The Hundred Ethnic Conference did not officially start, but after a piano sound, many people felt a breakthrough.

In the valley, the totem vision is suspended, and the divine light is shining.

Ji Yi noticed that nearby, this valley was very extraordinary, the essence of heaven and earth was rich, and it contained a large number of law fragments, and with this wonderful power, it could quickly increase people's cultivation.

Moreover, everyone broke through the realm, and the overflowing power could not even hurt the flowers and plants in the valley, everything was the same as before, which was really a bit incredible.

"Congratulations to all of you on your spiritual path of creation"

I don't know when, there was a young girl who walked out of the bead curtain, the black and bright green silk hung down, the figure was slender, delicate and beautiful, and there was a moon-like smile on her delicate and fair face.

This is not the woman who played the harp, because the figure behind the beaded curtain is still there, and the sound of the piano is still uninterrupted.

"My young lady is from outside the region, and today I was invited by the Holy Mountain to meet this region."

The girl smiled, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked ahead, sweeping over each tribe.

"Outsiders?"

Some people exclaimed that they knew more or less about the situation in the wasteland, and it was absolutely difficult for people from the outside world to get in.

In the history of Mangshan, there have indeed been a few visitors from outside the territory, and Ji Demon is not the first, but these are just a few of the long years.

Now, another person from outside the territory has arrived, and listening to the girl's words, the status of the woman who plays the piano is terrifying.

"This is a meeting of the Hundred Clans of Mangshan, why do you want an outsider to preside over it?"

The leader of the tribe spoke, and his voice was cold.

The Mangshan tribe has always been unified with the outside world, and if it was a holy mountain, they would still agree.

As a result, a maid came out and informed them that the person who played the harp was only a guest invited by the Holy Mountain from abroad.

"Identity is just a foreign object, why should the Holy Son of the Ice Clan care about this?" Chiye Sha of the Red Yan Clan laughed, looking proud.

He had just been transformed into a god, and half a foot had stepped into that realm, and all this was naturally due to the woman behind the bead curtain.

"Identity, this is the rule of Mangshan, this is the Hundred Tribes Conference!"

The Holy Son of the Ice Clan snorted coldly, not giving the Red Fire Clan any face at all.

The Ice Clan, in the past, was also one of the top ten tribes, even if it quits now, but the heritage is still there.

There are tribes who are friendly with the Holy Mountain, and when they heard that the woman behind the bead curtain was not from the Holy Mountain, but because she was invited by the Holy Mountain, although they were unhappy in their hearts, they did not raise any objections.

But those tribes that chose neutrality were different, and naturally they were unhappy about this.

The Ice Clan is one of the representatives of these tribes.

"The chaos in Mangshan is imminent, why should all the tribes be tense? My young lady came here for the future of the Mangshan tribe."

The girl smiled lightly, and the fragrance was moving.

With a flick of her jade hand, a gold-edged treasure box appeared on the white jade platform, and through the box, people could smell a rich medicinal fragrance.

"It's Progo"

Ji Yi was taken aback, what kind of identity is this, even Proguo has it, this is a semi-saint-level medicine.

Legend has it that after the fruit of the fairy fruit withered, the essence of the plants and trees dripped on a tree, and the immortal was transformed into a sacred tree to produce a sacred fruit.

But the origin of this fruit is ominous, but at a certain time, there is a big Buddha encounter, attracted by the fragrance of fruit, sitting under this tree for thousands of years, and finally flying immortals.

That great Buddha is Puluo, so the fruit on that sacred tree is also called Puluoguo.

The greatest effect of this kind of spiritual fruit is enlightenment and longevity, in today's world, there is no Puluo tree, and the holy fruit on the tree has been extinct for too many years.

At least Ji Yi couldn't guess which force was behind this, maybe it wasn't in the Three Thousand Realms, but in several other prosperous cultivation holy places outside the universe.

"This fruit can increase life expectancy by 500"

The girl smiled and explained the origin of the contents of the box.

But she only pointed out one place, just this longevity increase of five hundred is enough to know the preciousness of this thing, as for other effects, how can it be compared with Shouyuan?

"What? 500 years of life?"

The leaders of the various clans were shocked, and immediately got up, staring at the gold box on the white jade platform with burning eyes.

The prophecy of the divine calamity spread throughout the tribes, and it had already caused many people to panic.

For those tribes who don't have gods in charge, they may not see anything, but for those who have gods, the god tribulation means destruction.

The gods are powerful and high, but they don't have an endless lifespan, and every generation of gods will have a time to fall.

And this divine tribulation is that the gods of all ethnic groups have come to the end of the years at the same time in a special period.

Tribes without gods are afraid that those tribes with gods will rise up.

Tribes with gods are worried that after the death of their gods, they will be counterattacked by the hostile godless tribes who were previously enslaved by them.

Therefore, it is an inevitable trend for the god who is on the verge of the end to rise up.

The alliance of clans without gods, the secret layout and targeting, is also a fact that cannot be changed.

"Their gaze has changed"

Ji Yi sighed lightly, looking at the eyes of all the people, the original insistence was gone.

That Ice Clan Holy Son, the moment he saw this fruit, the heat and eagerness in his eyes were much better than ordinary people.

"Five hundred years of life, who is not impressed?" Wu Qiu smiled bitterly, even she was excited.

But just the thought of this made her look a little darker.

The Witch God Clan has long since lost its gods, and the holy fruit in this box is not a necessary thing for them.

But after all, it is also a 500-year-old life.

Even if you don't give it to the gods of the clan, but leave it to those who have talents in the clan, and the future achievements will be limitless!

"The leaders of the hundred tribes are the strongest people in the younger generation, but this Proguo is the only one, and..."

Ji Yidao's heart is calm and unwavering.

Thinking of this, he looked at the woman behind the curtain again, and stopped talking.

The mysterious woman who knows the second of the ten songs must have good wisdom and talent, and her purpose in taking out this fruit is nothing more than to let the eyes of all races converge and break the original pattern.

But is that enough?

A distinguished guest who was invited by the Holy Mountain is most likely amazing!

Otherwise, even with the background of the Holy Mountain, if you want to enter and exit the wasteland, you will definitely have to pay a monstrous price, otherwise the Five Kings family of the Three Thousand Realms and the emperor family in the starry sky would have already broken into the wasteland and dug up the secrets of the Nine Domains.

"Shaojun is worried that the woman behind the bead curtain will be bad for the clan?" Wu Qiu asked.

She had a faint premonition that there would be a big change in this tribal assembly.

"You know this, and the leaders of all the races know it, but the fruit of this increase of five hundred years of life is enough to destroy all speculation and withstand all adverse consequences."

This is human nature, knowing the pros and cons, after weighing them, no matter what the consequences, as long as you can obtain this holy medicine, all problems no longer exist.

"I know it's a trap, but I want to step into it, what a bunch of idiots!" Wu Qiu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet angrily.

The tribal meeting was controlled by a foreign woman, and almost everyone was led by the nose, what else did it look like the Mangshan tribe?

In the valley, there was a lot of discussion.

This was because the girl on the edge of the white jade platform did not tell how to obtain this holy fruit, which caused the scene to get out of control for a while.

However, no one will rob it, not to mention the strength of the woman who caresses the qin behind the bead curtain, it is this person who calls herself a maid, and everyone can't see through it.

"Wine tasting, music reading, and Taoism"

Behind the bead curtain, the voice of heaven came out again.

When the girl heard this, she moved lightly and walked to the center of the seat of the hundred clans, and with a clap of her jade hand, in the depths of the valley, there were many young girls similar to her who walked out in turn.

Every girl has a national color and fragrance, smiling, beautiful and moving.

"Wine tasting, wine contains Tao, there are also magical powers, every jar of wine is the world's immortal wine, and its value is not inferior to the divine liquid of heaven and earth"

The girl at the head explained, she saw everyone's eyes fiery, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and continued: "But the wine of a hundred altars is not so easy to taste, it depends on whether your strength is passed."

"Whoever can drink the wine in the jar will pass the first level of this wine tasting, and those who have passed all three levels will be able to take the holy fruit in the box."

A hundred maidens brought all kinds of wine jars to each tribe, some as small as a pot, some as large as a millstone, with strange shapes and dazzling shapes.

In an instant, in the valley, not only the music of the piano echoed, but also the intoxicating aroma of wine was difficult to wake up.