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When Chen Ji opened his eyes again, it was in a wooden house of the Nanban tribe. Dozens of people sat around on both sides, all with anxious faces.

"Holy Lord don't move yet." Seeing that Chen Ji wanted to sit up, Nangong Ming hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Chen Ji's chest and said; "You've got a little damage inside, and we've just given you medication. Do not move your menstrual flow to avoid worsening the injury. ”

"Okay, okay, got it." Chen Ji lay on the bed, his eyes wide and swept across the room.

There were thirty-six people in the room, eight of whom had come with him. The rest seem to be the stronger people of this tribe.

The Nanban tribe is very particular about clothing, food and food, and has always continued the habits of the ancient race.

Chen Ji looked at Nangong and asked; "How much did the energy fluctuation just now kill me?"

"If there are not ten thousand, there are eight thousand, in short, there are many of them. Now the forces below are in chaos. Nangong Immortal carefully told everything he knew.

Chen Ji made a judgment and said; "The formation is in chaos, and the time to send troops to attack the mountain will increase, and when the time comes, Dong corpse and they can also arrive when they ask for help."

"Holy Lord, subordinate Nangong Shangming. He is the leader of the Nanban tribe. Nangong Shangming stepped forward and knelt on one knee and introduced himself to Chen Ji as he sat down.

"You're the leader of this tribe?" Chen Ji shook his head and looked at the person who spoke, but he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it. That man only has forty-three episodes and is a six-star general. But his combat power is actually above himself, and he doesn't have various equipment bonuses.

"Exactly." Nangong Shangming raised his head and looked at Chen Ji and said; "Holy Lord, let's step back first. Wait until your injuries are healed. I'll come back and say goodbye. When the time comes, please spare the Holy Lord, and I want to talk to you. ”

"No problem." Chen Ji didn't frown, and readily agreed

The sky is getting dark, and the power camp at the foot of the mountain is still in chaos. The warriors were busy on the ground like ants, while the big heads were in the tents discussing important matters.

The head of the Divine Eagle Sect turned pale, and he stretched out his hand and swept over all the heads present one by one and said; "Say what to do. My Condor Sect has lost 3,000 people today. If we don't push back the time of our sect's attack on the mountain, I'd rather quit! ”

"Humph! Today, my Giant Wolf Gang has also lost a lot of brothers, don't use this as an excuse. Don't think you don't know what you're thinking. ”

"Hehe~" said a plump woman with long hair and a shawl fingers rolling up the hair on her shoulders; "Why do you bother with this? Instead of arguing here, you might as well think about how to attack the mountain and then take down those three epic materials. ”

The leader of the Yue Gang put on a bitter gourd face, staring at the woman and shouting angrily; "Your Meizong has never contributed to the whole process, what qualifications do you have to say such things in front of us."

"Hehe~" The sect master of the Mei Sect covered her face and smiled, and she waved her hand lightly. A wisp of red smoke slowly floated out of his sleeve. went straight into the nose of the Yue gang leader.

The red smoke had barely entered the third breath before the Yue Gang leader's body began to change. First, the blood vessels swelled, then the seven orifices bled out, and finally vomited blood foam, and died silently.

The people present were shocked, the Meizong was originally the only one in the world with refining poison and eyebrow skills, but they didn't expect that the poison of the Meizong had actually developed to the level that could poison a forty-fifth level evolutionary! The people who were doing it unconsciously stood up and stayed away from this scorpion-hearted woman

On the edge of the cliff outside the Nanban tribe. Chen Ji and Nangong Shangming sat opposite each other.

"What do you want to say to me?" Chen Ji propped his head with one hand and said with a smashing mouth; "If it is to report how many people and financial resources there are in the Nanban tribe, then forget it. I'm clear about that. ”

"That's not what I'm trying to say." Nangong Shangming took out a piece of parchment from the inner bag and slowly handed it to Chen Ji, he pointed to the parchment and whispered; "Holy Lord, this is the Star Seal secret book that this is the Star Seal secret book that my Nanban tribe has passed down from ancient times to entering."

Chen Ji held the parchment in his hand and asked with some puzzlement; "What is the Star Seal?"

"Then you're going to have to look at this parchment, it's written."

"Oh~" Chen Ji responded, spread out the parchment and began to watch. This roll of parchment is not big. It's only the size of a palm, but it's written in dense small print. If these small words were placed at the beginning of the mutation, there were not many people in the world who could answer them. Because it was written by Chiyou himself, its content can only be understood by those who have Chiyou's blood. But if the blood is not pure. It is also possible that you may not be able to understand what is written.

But Chen Ji, as a descendant of the Eight Stars, is naturally clear to see, even easier than reading Chinese characters.

"The Chiyou clan is originally an ancient war clan, and it is not a brilliant thing. But the strength of the Ancient Seven Saints was more and more powerful, so the seven of them practiced and sealed the bloodline of our clan in 1562.

But there was one thing, the seven ancient gods were wrong. These star seals that imprison descendants can be broken, and if they don't break one, the strength of future generations will increase.

The people of the future generations, if there are more alien stars behind them. That means that the higher your qualifications, if one day you can completely break the star seal, then you will become a world-strong person, or an immortal demigod, or even higher! ”

At the bottom, it is a simple way to break the first star, and at the bottom, it is gone. Judging from the jagged parchment, it looks as if it has been torn apart artificially.

Chen Ji pinched the parchment in his hand and asked with some unfinished feelings; "What else?"

"Holy Lord, our tribe only has this volume." Nangong Shangming scratched his head a little embarrassed and said; "As for whether there are other big tribes, I don't know."

Hearing that there was no second half, Chen Ji couldn't help but glance at him, and then asked; "Your strength is also related to breaking the Star Seal?"

"That's right." Nangong Shangming sat up straight and released the alien star behind him. There were still six fist-sized balls of light in the sky, but the bottom one was black! There are also a few cracks on it. Nangong Shangming raised his head and pointed at the black ball of light and said; "Holy Lord, I've been cultivating this law for more than thirty years, but now, I can only make the star seal crack. I'm afraid there is no hope of shattering this star seal in this life. ”

Chen Ji twisted his eyebrows and looked at the black ball of light suspended in the sky, saying that it was sealed by the seven saints. It seems that this seal is not simple, it can be seen from Nangong Shangming's situation, he spent thirty years trying to break the star seal, but it still hasn't been broken, but the color of the star seal has changed, and there are a few cracks in the trembling sound. But just this little change has more than doubled Nangong Shangming's strength, which can't help but make Chen Ji feel a sense of pursuit in his heart. He wanted to feel like he had broken through the first Star Seal so he could gain more power!

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