At this moment, another huge palm suddenly touched the golden round nail.

After a arduous journey like purgatory, the Horror of the Tree finally succeeded in reaching the end.

After losing to Shi Zhiyi twice in a row, this proud son of the Rilian tribe did not disappoint the clansmen again, and finally exerted his due strength.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and a feeling of sympathy rose in their hearts at the same time.

This is the first time in the 100,000-year history of the Barbarian King Festival that two contestants have reached the finish line in the final round.

Under the sun's rays, among the hills above the Barbarian King's Secret Realm, another wildflower bloomed quietly.

The pale blue door suddenly trembled, and then silently slid open to the side.

An emaciated and somewhat rickety figure appeared in front of the two of them, and behind him was a deep passage, leading straight into the distance.

"Come in, kids. The old man's voice seemed to sound in the sky, and the old man then turned to Shi Zhiyi, and looked at him with a pair of calm eyes like the sea: "Introduce myself, I am the high priest of the Jing Barbarian clan. ”

The two of them respectfully saluted the most noble old man in the Jing Barbarian clan, and then stepped forward.

The door closed silently behind them, and I don't know what formation was touched, and the passage suddenly became bright.

"Children, congratulations on your successful entry into the Barbarian King Realm. For the first time in 100,000 years, two young people were able to reach here at the same time. ”

The high priest led the two of them towards the depths of the passage, and after walking for about ten zhang, a huge smooth stone wall appeared on their right-hand side.

In the upper left corner of the stone wall, there are about two or three hundred names densely written.

"You two are the two hundred and forty-eighth and two hundred and forty-ninth challengers to enter the secret realm of the Barbarian King in 100,000 years, and you have the right to leave your name on this warrior list. ”

The two glanced at each other, and Shi Zhiyi stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

He nodded gratefully, picked up a pen made of unknown metal from the shelf on the side of the stone wall, and carved his name with all his might.

Stone chips are flying, and on the smooth stone wall, there are four more words.

When he was shocking the lettering, Shi Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to engrave his real name on it. In fact, his name is not a secret to the people of the Pigy tribe, but no one knows his identity and that of Lemon.

His behavior was not out of any other thoughts, but out of prudence, not wanting to cause some unnecessary trouble. Especially with the identity of Ning, it is a little too sensitive for the Jingman clan who often have friction with Liangzhou.

Looking at the three words of Shi Zhiyi on the stone wall, a trace of waves flashed in the old but bright eyes of the high priest: "Are you from Yunqi City?"

Shi Zhiyi nodded and said, "Yes." "With the talent he shows, coupled with his surname, his identity is actually guessed.

The High Priest nodded, "Engrave your name on the warrior list, which means that the two of you have officially become the Barbarian King Warriors of this Barbarian King Festival." ”

"Since the first Barbarian King Festival, it has been one hundred and two thousand four hundred years, and this is the first time that two Barbarian King Warriors have been born at the same time, and it is also the first time that a foreign race other than my Jing Barbarian Clan has become a Barbarian King Warrior. ”

"And this alien race is still a human race that has fought with me Jing Barbarian for tens of thousands of years, I have to say, I am very lucky, the incident once in 100,000 years actually happened in the three barbarian king sacrifices that I presided over. ”

Shi Zhiyi was secretly on guard, he believed that he might not be the opponent of the old man in front of him who seemed to be able to be blown down by a gust of wind, but since he had revealed his identity, he was ready to go in the worst direction.

"Don't be nervous, young man. The high priest seemed to see through what Shi Zhiyi was thinking, "The Barbarian King and Warrior is the highest honor of the Jing Barbarian Clan, and there will never be a Jing Barbarian Clan who will attack a Barbarian King and Warrior." ”

"As for me, I may be qualified to attack you, but I believe that since the Barbarian King arranged for you to come to me, he must not have hoped to kill you by the hand of me, an old man who is in his old age. ”

"The struggle between the Jing Barbarians and the Terrans has lasted for tens of thousands of years, although it is not as tragic as you and the so-called demons, but for tens of thousands of years, both sides have also lost countless young lives. According to the current situation, this struggle is bound to end in the complete extinction of one of our two races, just as it happened to the Divine Beast Clan before. ”

"Now it seems that the probability of this kind of misfortune happening to the Jing Barbarians is far greater than the probability of happening to the Terrans. If one day, the Savage Forest can no longer become a barrier for the survival of the Jing Barbarian Clan, then perhaps the day of our destruction is not far off. ”

"I am one hundred and twenty-seven years old, and I have been a high priest for sixty-three years. From my first day as High Priest, I've been thinking about how the Jing Barbarians could escape this fate. ”

"The Jing Barbarian Race and the Terran Race have no blood feud, and today's situation is roughly caused by the rise of the Terran Race and the continuous decline of the Jing Barbarian Clan's territory in the past tens of thousands of years. The rise and fall of a population is the most natural thing, but when this kind of thing happens to you, it will seem a little difficult to accept. ”

"Although the Jing Barbarian clan has repeatedly lost in the struggle against the Terrans, most of our clansmen still look down on the Terrans. The main reason for this is the illusion of weakness caused by the thin body of the human race. ”

"On the other hand, it is difficult for us Jing Barbarian Clan to gain friendship from the Human Race. In the eyes of most Terrans, we are coarse and untouchable, not much different from beasts. This lack of understanding and mistrust between the two sides has created a gap between the two races. ”

"However, your presence has opened my eyes to the possibility of this estrangement dissolving. I learned from the Pigy tribe that you became friends with them because you rescued two children of the Tyrant Clan from the claws of the Tyrant Bear. ”

"It was just a good time. Shi Zhiyi felt that he had gained enough from his trip to the Wild Forest - just the energy that came from the golden round nail earlier had increased his physical strength without knowing how much, so he was a little embarrassed to hear the high priest mention the matter of saving people a few months ago again.

"Whatever the reason, your willingness to save people has fully proved your kindness to our race, and this kindness is not possessed by the vast majority of the human race. ”

"And the barbecue you had at the Pigi tribe residency further validated the existence of this kind of goodwill. It should be unimaginable for most Terrans that a human race is willing to roast the Jing Barbarians for several days without any benefit and without any coercion, but in you, I don't see any reluctance or discomfort. ”

"And more important than this kind of existence is that you let tens of thousands of people from all tribes see it with their own eyes and believe in its existence, which may be a turning point for the fate of my Jing Barbarian clan to remember. ”