Immediately, I saw a huge golden-haired lion as tall as two people and with three eyes striding over, and an old man with a nose ring and a red face was majestic.

"Is this the Holy Envoy?"

"You don't even recognize Lord Saint Envoy!"

"Master Tu is the number one celebrity in front of His Majesty!"

"That three-eyed golden spirit lion cultivation is enough to have the first time to enter the incarnation realm, and it is a mount given by His Majesty to Lord Tu!"

"What a great achievement Master Tu has made, to be so valued by His Majesty!"

"I heard that it seems that he brought something to His Majesty!"

......

For a while, everyone talked about it.

In this Liangzhou, in recent decades, the name of the Tu people has been known to everyone.

"Tucimu?"

Seeing the comer, Gu Feng was slightly surprised.

Immediately, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, Gu Feng was a little ignorant of the ten-year covenant back then, but he didn't expect that this Tu Ximu had become a Tu master, and his cultivation had reached the realm of the first god!

But think about it, Gu Feng understands Liang Qiuhong's temper, and Tu Ximu can be valued in his style.

However, Gu Feng really didn't expect that the person in charge this time would be Tu Ximu.

Tuximu raised his head with his chest straight, the whole person was in high spirits, and suddenly he felt a familiar gaze looking at him, he subconsciously swept his eyes around, but he didn't find anything, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

"Meet the Holy Messenger!"

At this moment, the second prince and the third prince all bowed to Tucimu with their fists in their hands.

Even if his temper is like that of a wolf with a beam of clouds, he is respectful at this moment.

Although this Tu Ximu cultivation is only the first to enter the realm of divine thoughts, Liang Yunwolf knows that his father attaches great importance to him, and if he has a few kind words, the possibility of ascending to the position of the crown prince is even greater.

As for Liang Yunbao, on the surface, he said that he didn't want to fight for the position of prince, but that was just talking, becoming the prince would be more taken care of by his father, and it would be easier to break through to the fourth step.

And once you break through to the fourth step, then in the future, you can become a holy emperor.

"The two princes don't have to be polite!"

Tucimu smiled slightly.

At the beginning, he was still a little unaccustomed to the sudden improvement of his status and the respect of many princes to him, but now, all this has long been taken for granted in his eyes.

"Meet the Holy Envoy!"

Yueshengwu bowed to Tuximu.

"Patriarch Yue has worked hard, now that everyone is here, let's start quickly!"

Tucimu spoke, and sat down on the silver mount.

The second and third princes also returned to their bronze seats.

This time, Tusim was the one in charge, and the second and third princes were the assistants.

As for small matters such as explaining the rules, it is up to Yue Shengwu to be responsible.

Yue Shengwu took a step forward and spoke: "This high-level tribal competition is still the same as before, divided into three parts: four-level tribal competition, third-level tribal competition and second-level tribal competition, each part is still divided into team battle, individual battle, totem battle, three parts, other detailed rules are the same as before, everyone should be clear, the old man will not say much! The first thing to do is the fourth-level tribal competition!"

At this moment, Tu Ximu spoke: "This time, the first-level tribe ranked first can directly annex the last ten fourth-level tribes, and you can also get a Chongshen Pill!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Ranked first, you can directly annex ten tribes, what a huge reward, you must know that it is ten fourth-level tribes, among which the population, spirit stones, and treasures are immeasurable, this is definitely a huge resource.

And the strongest of the fourth-level tribe is only the Divine Thought Realm, this Chong Shen Dan can improve the probability of the Shen Nian Realm martial artists breaking through to the Yuan Shen Realm, for the grassland where alchemists are lacking, this Chong Shen Dan is an absolutely precious thing.

It can be said that the rewards of the fourth-level tribal competition this time are really rich enough.

"Although this creation is great, once it is defeated, its own tribe will disappear!"

"This big competition is too critical!"

"I'm afraid that after this big competition, the internal situation in Liangzhou will be rewritten in an instant!"

......

For a while, everyone whispered.

The tribe that ranks first is cool, but the ten tribes at the bottom will be directly annexed.

Not all tribes on the grassland are as benevolent and righteous as the Shenkong tribe, and the annexed tribes must be enslaved at the beginning, losing the totem of their own tribe, and then being angry with other tribes, what a tragic thing!

It is conceivable that this time the tribe will not dare to keep their hands, and will do their best!

"First, grouping!"

Yue Shengwu immediately spoke.

Immediately, the patriarchs of a hundred fourth-level tribes stepped forward one after another and began to draw lots.

There was a big box in front of everyone, and in this box, there were 100 wooden sticks, 10 of each of the numbers from 'one' to 'ten', and the tribes that drew the same number of wooden sticks were divided into a group, a total of ten groups.

The patriarchs of a hundred tribes stepped forward to draw lots.

The number Gu Feng drew was 'ten', so he was divided into the tenth group.

On the martial field, there were eleven rings, and the ten rings around them were also marked with their own numbers, and Gu Feng took the people of the Shenkong tribe to the tenth ring.

One hundred people, divided into ten groups, each group of ten tribes, and in the end, in this group, only one tribe can advance.

In this way, a total of ten tribes advanced to the next round.

On the No. 10 ring, a Yuan Shen Realm martial artist of the Holy Moon Clan stood here, and he was the referee of the No. 10 ring.

"Each of your tribes will fight a battle with the other nine tribes, win and accumulate one point, lose no points, and finally the tribe with the most points will advance, and the tribe with the fewest points will be swallowed up!"

The referee said to the old man.

The eyes of many patriarchs changed, and naturally everyone who came here today wanted to advance, but even if they couldn't advance, they couldn't rank last.

Ten groups, the tribe with the worst points in each group is added together, there are ten in total, and these ten tribes are the tribes that will eventually be annexed.

This time the tribal competition is really extremely cruel.

The referee old man immediately spoke: "In the first game, the Divine Sky Tribe will fight against the Wood Spirit Tribe!

Between the words, the Muling tribe, a woman in green with many freckles on her face, stepped into the ring.

Gu Feng is here, and he is also in the ring.

"The Wood Spirit Tribe ranks seventy-three among the fourth-level tribes, the Shenkong Tribe ranks one hundred, and the Wood Spirit Tribe chooses the way to fight!"

The old referee immediately spoke.

These hundred tribes, according to the tribe's population, totem strength, strength of the strong and the record of the previous tribal competition, have a simple strength ranking, and those with high strength rankings naturally have some privileges.