What Zuo Tianhe did for them at this moment was far from being made up for by their thanks. www.biquge.info However, he didn't seem to take it to heart, just glanced at everyone lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at him like this, all the people in the field who were born in the Three Realms of Ancient Martial Arts solemnly restrained their voices and breath, just like a venerable stone statue and wood carving.

Zuo Tianhe has done so much for them, he deserves such respect from them!

In particular, seeing people from other worlds and other races either killed on the spot, or branded, the kind of slavery that can never be freed from the legend, they are naturally even more grateful and afraid.

After a short time, a group of natives rushed over and dragged away the corpses and flesh in the field. They splashed it on the ground with pure water again, and the thick bloody aura before was instantly covered by this strange water.

It's just that before the blink of an eye, all the traces of the previous one disappeared, as if nothing had happened. The fragility of life has almost reached an unimaginable level.

"Ladies and gentlemen, from now on, you are the people of our Mutian tribe! You people are born with a huge mission, and our tribe will definitely do its best to cultivate you and let you integrate into this world as soon as possible!"

The middle-aged man before lost his absolute authority in front of Zuo Tianhe, and at this time, there was another middle-aged man with a fleshy face and a very kind look, and he walked out with a smile.

The blood and water before, and the imprint on his body, no one has forgotten. The whole scene was silent, only the middle-aged man's own cordial laughter echoed there.

But this situation did not dampen this person's interest, and he encouraged and comforted everyone for a long time, and then began to distribute housing and some living materials to everyone.

What made Zuo Tianhe slightly speechless was that the people who were born in the Three Realms of Ancient Martial Arts, because they all belonged to his followers and were slaves, did not receive the treatment that the Mo Tian tribesmen deserved.

Even, they actually had hundreds of people crammed into one room. A variety of daily necessities can naturally be saved, without the slightest margin.

However, these are just small sections, and these cultivators in the field don't really mind. Even, people from other worlds and races, on the contrary, cast envious eyes on them.

Compared to freedom, temporary hardship is really nothing.

Perhaps, under the imprint of Mu Tianyin, it is a huge consumption and damage to a person's spirit and body. The vast majority of the people in the field looked sluggish and tired.

After dividing their future shelters and supplies, it was not yet noon. However, the people of the Mutian tribe actually announced that everyone could rest casually, and everything would be talked about tomorrow.

Zuo Tianhe frowned and looked at the brand on his chest, he pulled his clothes a little depressed to cover it, and walked towards his residence as if it didn't exist.

"This thing is actually extracting a weak spiritual power from your body at all times to maintain its own operation!"

In Zuo Tianhe's sea of knowledge, there was a sudden disdainful voice from the black clay man. The mysterious connection between it and Zuo Tianhe relied on it to extract the spiritual power and life force of Zuo Tianhe's body all the time.

Zuo Tianhe smiled faintly, he didn't bother to care about those things at this time, but fell on the bed and fell asleep. He is confident that he has absolutely powerful hole cards, so what he has to do is very simple, just wait for others to see the dagger.

As soon as he awoke from his sleep, the maiden servant of the natives came and served him food. Zuo Tianhe simply ate some, although there were countless resources in his black soil space, he didn't bother to care if those people would be hungry.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the crowd was gathered together, but tens of thousands of natives gathered together, singing and dancing to hold a grand welcome ceremony, inviting them to officially join the Mutian tribe.

Except for those who were special and did not have the imprint of Mu Tianyin, the rest of the people all enjoyed the treatment of real VIPs.

After more than ten days, there will be various banquets of all sizes every day, waiting for them to participate in it. And in the entire Mutian tribe, all the food, clothing, housing and transportation are also at their disposal.

Even, a respected old man in the Motian tribe said in public that the girls of the entire Motian tribe were left to their own choices and brought back to play with.

And their only demand was that after a night of spring breeze, the girl's body must be handed over.

This is undoubtedly an extremely strange and incomprehensible thing. Many people are hesitant to move forward, for fear of falling into some calculations.

However, as the first person realized his desires in full accordance with the requirements of the other party, a wave of drunken dreams and death, and crazy insults to the girl of the Mutian tribe suddenly became out of control.

Only the people in the ancient martial arts world do not have such qualifications, and they can choose women at random in Mutian Mountain, and they can only silently enjoy a life as poor as water.

In such a situation, most people naturally won't say anything, but after all, there are still people who can't help but complain faintly to Zuo Tianhe.

Zuo Tianhe just looked coldly at the actions of those natives in the Mutian tribe, but for those ancient warriors, he completely ignored them. At this time, the two sides are no longer life forms of the same level, and it is not worth paying more attention to them at all.

Such a wonderful life that many people could not forget, finally came to an end after lasting for a full seventeen days.

When everyone got together again, Zuo Tianhe was suddenly a little speechless and saw that some people in the field were actually floating in their feet, and they looked miserable with insufficient qi and blood all over their bodies.

If they were in the past, such a little bit of luxury would naturally be nothing. But now, their cultivation has been lost, and because of the viciousness in human nature, these people will always choose the highest cultivation among those indigenous girls when they choose them, ignoring the other party's appearance and figure.

After all, for these people, what kind of peerless beauty has they not seen?

In this way, this actually caused many of them to be hollowed out of their bodies and lose their origins!

An old man with a full head of hair stood on a small platform that resembled an altar, his eyes full of displeasure and worry.

He also thought that these people in the field were the pride of the heavens in all worlds, but he didn't expect that they didn't even have the slightest bit of self-control.

However, he had forgotten that these people had been on the move since they entered this world, suffering from pain and death. And then they were branded with that kind of thing like a slave mark.

It can be said that many people's hearts have long since died, and they are just there, living a mixed life.

"Elder! The state of mind cultivation of these people used to be quite good! However, after being marked with the Mu Tian Seal on their own, they didn't know why, and most of their state of mind collapsed. ”

A beautiful woman quietly took a few steps forward and whispered beside the old man. And many blue and faint eyes suddenly condensed on this woman's body.

In the entire Mutian tribe, it is not for nothing that the face is above this woman. However, it was the first time that everyone had seen such a dusty aura.

"It's really inexplicable! Marked with Mu Tianyin, what a beautiful thing, they would be disheartened to death, it is simply unreasonable!"

The old man snorted depressedly, but he didn't pay attention to the hungry wolf-like gaze below. No matter how fierce the animal is, how can it disturb its owner?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know that you are all people who have had a great background. It is said that even if our Mutian tribe raises the strength of the whole clan and provides for you indefinitely, it is also our honor. ”

On the other side, a handsome young man, dressed in a holy white robe, slowly walked to the front of the altar. He first glanced at the old man, showed an inquiring look, and saw the other party nodding, and then slowly said something that made people feel extremely hypocritical.

"You don't need to doubt anything, it's all our truth! It's just that we can't ignore the ancient rules. In particular, we don't know why, but the number of visitors this time is so huge. ”

No one could really understand what he said, and everyone still showed a listening color, wanting to know what the other party was trying to say.

Therefore, this competition may be the largest and most ruthless in our world since it was opened. For your safety, and for the benefit of our Mutian tribe, we have to regret to inform you that the vacation time left for you has ended!"

As soon as these words came out, no one in the audience showed disappointment, but everyone was in good spirits.

It's been so long since they've been in this damn place, and many people don't have any hope for what they once wanted. However, they still want to know what these natives want to do!

"Everyone, please follow me!"

The white-robed young man didn't explain much, he suddenly jumped up, stood in the air and walked slowly into the distance. Countless disdainful and disdainful gazes suddenly condensed on this person's body.

For these people in the field, flying through the sky is nothing at all.

However, in the next moment, someone keenly felt that in the process of the white-robed young man walking slowly, he actually walked out of a new world that did not exist before he walked out, in the nearby time and space!

Everyone followed closely, and the footsteps of the white-robed young man did not take long for them to find that the Mu Tianshan where they and the others had been before had disappeared without a trace.

Everyone doesn't know when, but they are all walking on an extremely empty flat mountain. In the distance, a huge tower reaching the sky and the earth quietly appeared in front of their eyes.

What's even more amazing is that the white-robed young man suddenly strode forward, and he took thousands of steps with each step. And those who are on the ground, closely following his footsteps, are completely unaware of the tendency to fall behind.

In a short time, the crowd had arrived, under the huge tower. The white-robed young man also breathed a sigh of relief from time to time.

He slowly landed on the ground, and said with some emotion: "Everyone, you may not know it, we have crossed thousands of mountains and mountains before, and crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of distance!"

Everyone was stunned for a while, even Zuo Tianhe, a person who has a keen understanding of the surrounding laws and time and space, was also taken aback by his words.

The young man's face showed a faint shyness, as if he was a little uncomfortable being watched by so many people.

"Don't look at me, everyone! It's not my ability, it's the power of the Tower of Babel that pulls me to do this!"

"What Babel, what exactly do you want to do?"

Seeing that this young man was really a young man who was as good as a child, many people suddenly had a good impression of him. But more people suddenly had the idea of kicking their noses and faces, and directly asked themselves about the doubts in their hearts that they didn't dare to talk to others.

"Well, I really don't know what's going on! However, now that the matter has come to this, the news that our Mutian tribe can know will naturally be shared with you from afar!"

The young man stretched out his hand, and he said with admiration, "This is the most magical and noble Tower of Babel in this world." Clans of all sizes like our Mutian tribe have missions every once in a while to send you visitors from foreign lands into this Tongtian!"

"What's on the Tower of Babel?"

This time, someone couldn't help but ask, but the young man still didn't have the slightest annoyance, and he patiently explained again.

"We really don't know what it is, but I know that the previous part is all about the opportunities for you to quickly recover your cultivation. And once you actually enter the top floor of the Tower of Babel, whether it will leave this realm completely, or if there is something else, we don't know. ”

"Over the years, there has not been anyone in our tribe who has managed to climb to the top of the Tower of Babel and return safely. However, the man had forgotten everything that had happened since he reached the top!"

The young man frowned, a thoughtful look on his face. It can be seen that he really wants to tell these people everything he knows. It's just that he doesn't seem to know much.