Chapter 1815: Out of the Mountain (1/3)
The three of them ate a plate of spirit fruits on the table almost at a speed like a whirlwind, and after eating a few spirit fruits, the injuries on the three of them were almost seven seven or eight that had recovered.
"Let's leave after eating, I'll give you a hair, with my breath, those enlightened beasts won't dare to hunt you down again!"
Walking in from outside the house, Qin Feng looked at a few people lightly.
"But seniors?"
Hearing this, Ziya was anxious and was about to speak, when the witch on the side grabbed him.
"Young queen, don't be rude!"
Seeing the serious look on Wu Gong's face, although Zi Yahou was anxious, she still chose to swallow the words that came to her mouth.
The majesty of the witch lord has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the past.
He stepped forward and walked to Qin Feng's side, knelt down on one knee, and looked humble.
"Senior, I know that our Zi Ya clan may not have any treasures that can impress the seniors, and the reward given is not even as good as any treasure in the seniors' house, so it is really abrupt to ask the seniors to make a move like this!"
"But the juniors still implore the seniors for the sake of the countless old and sick people in the tribe who are difficult to move, please help Zi Ya's family!"
"If the Ziya clan is still able to thrive on this land, it will not forget the kindness of its predecessors for generations, establish a shrine for its predecessors, and worship it for generations to repay great virtue!"
Establishing an ancestral hall?
Qin Feng's eyebrows moved, and after reading some memories of several people, Qin Feng easily understood what the ancestral hall was.
Normally, on this land, only the top of the clan who have achieved the primeval level powerhouse are eligible to enjoy the treatment of the ancestral hall.
This is something similar to the realm master's karma.
When many strong men reach adulthood, they will leave the tribe and break through the wilderness to establish their prestige and eventually obtain a part of the ancestral sacrifice.
However, compared with the position of the domain master, the ancestral sacrifice of a tribe can only be compared with the lowest level of heaven and earth karma of the land and mountain gods at best.
But if you can get the sacrifice of the ancestral hall of Yifu, it will be considerable, and it will be of some help to Qin Feng's eternity.
If you can get the most powerful and noble clan like the surname Jiang, then it is not inferior to the Qiantian Demon Lord, the super domain master of the Pangu Holy Emperor, and even far surpasses.
This discovery made Qin Feng's eyes brighten, and his heart secretly thought about it.
If he can obtain the ancestral sacrifice of a royal family, achieve the eternal third realm eternal destiny, and achieve the position of an eternal holy ancestor, then it will be just around the corner.
On the side, Zi Ya Barre, Zi Ya Hou's father and son looked at Qin Feng with blank eyes, waiting for this strong man to make a statement.
In general, clans will build temples, and in addition to the ancestors, they will also build ancestral halls to worship the strong.
This is the norm on this land, and sacrificing the strong can not only ensure the survival of the tribe in the fierce competition with the countless fierce beasts in this terrifying and vast land to the greatest extent, but also ensure that there are enough strong people in the clan to the greatest extent.
As the party being sacrificed, unless it falls, in order to ensure the source of its own ancestral sacrifice, some tribes will usually selectively act when they encounter the danger of extinction.
Or every year at the time of the sacrifice, the tribe is sprinkled with the seed of a strong man.
It's a relationship of mutual benefit.
The tribe worships the strong of the clan and seeks refuge from the strong of the clan, while the strong of the clan receives sacrifices from the tribe and can go further.
For a group of people from the Ziya clan, it is very cost-effective to sacrifice a new clan powerhouse.
In particular, Qin Feng showed his identity, he was the powerhouse of the Yun Qin clan.
The Yun Qin clan is also a branch of the Jiang clan.
Sacrificing to this strong man of the Yun Qin clan, there is a chance that his clan strength will mutate and obtain the integration of a part of the Yun Qin clan's Yan Long.
This integration is undoubtedly advantageous.
You don't know about those royal clans, which one is not to sacrifice to the strongest of multiple clans, so as to ensure that the tribe will always be in the most powerful handful.
It's just that even so, the three of Ziya's clan are still a little apprehensive.
A strong man like Qin Feng may not care about the ancestral sacrifice of a small clan.
On this land, there are countless small clans like the Ziya clan.
"Do you think that with my strength, I will care about the worship of a small clan?"
Qin Feng looked at the three of Ziya's clan lightly.
"Senpai?"
Although the three of Ziya's clan had already been mentally prepared, they were still very disappointed when they heard the words, and they were more desperate.
Looking at the expressions of the three of them, a smile flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and then the words changed, "However, for the sake of the old and weak feelings of your whole clan, I can also help you!"
"Thank you seniors, thank you seniors!"
This is really a mountain and a poor water, and there is no way out, and the three of them have experienced great sorrow and joy, but they don't know what it's like to be in their hearts.
Although he had already received Qin Feng's approval, when he thought of the clansmen in the clan, a trace of urgency appeared on Ziyabalei's face.
Seeing that dusk was approaching, I went deep into the woods for most of the day, and I didn't know what happened to the people in the gathering place.
"Senior, I don't know if I can ...... it"
He looked at Qin Feng with a somewhat apprehensive expression.
Qin Feng glanced at him and shook his head slightly. "Don't bother, I'll just help you catch those heads!"
The three of them looked stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed.
It couldn't be better.
After speaking, Qin Feng came directly to the inner room, and took down a quiver on the wall in the eyes of the three of them, and there were several black feather arrows in the pot.
Take the bow and arrow, take down a simple ancient sword on the wall and throw it to Zi Yahou.
"Help take it!"
Zi Yahou was flattered, and hurriedly used this sheathed ancient sword with both hands.
Click!
Holding the hilt of the sword, he pulled it away slightly, only to feel a sharp brilliance blooming from the sword surface like autumn water, and Ziya, who was close at hand, exclaimed, as if his soul had been cut open.
Immediately, he hurriedly put the ancient sword into the sheath.
In this way, the chill that makes the hairs stand up can be gone.
"What a supernatural soldier!"
Zi Ya Barley, Wu Gong saw this scene, glanced at each other, and gasped slightly.
Qin Feng glanced at it lightly, this so-called divine weapon was just something he casually collected and refined from the essence of Haoyue, gathering the cold qi of Taiyin and refining the mysteries.
This kind of weapon can be refined with countless handles at the snap of a finger.
"Let's go!"
Qin Feng took the lead and left the stone house.
The three of Ziya's clan followed.
With Qin Feng moving forward, there were countless things along the way, except for paying attention to some poisonous spirit plants in the woods, as well as traps, the group basically drove straight in.
In the jungle, some of the powerful beasts, deer, and the descendants of the enlightened beast felt the group from a distance, and Qin Feng released the aura that was not weaker than the primeval beast, and ran away.
Soon after, it was before approaching the territory of the Bifang Divine Bird.
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