The sunset is slanting, the horses are whipped, the three horses rush all the way up the hills, look up and look into the distance, the sunset is infinitely beautiful!

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Jumping off the horse, his hands in the shape of a trumpet, facing the shadow of the old elder in the sunset, a loud roar, hearty.

"Manji, how big do you say this grassland is?"

Looking at a sturdy man beside him who had been sent by Barbarian Yi to protect him, Qin Feng looked at Fang Xuan with a look of reproach.

"Back to Mr. Qin's words, this grassland should be comparable to a human empire in the outside world. Manji replied respectfully.

Qin Feng was slightly surprised and said, "Oh, so big?"

"It's nothing at all, it's a small territory in the Lost Lands, and the territories occupied by some top clans are even comparable to half a state. Speaking of the top tribes, Manji also had a look of longing.

"How is it possible?"

If he was surprised before, now Qin Feng was purely shocked! What is the concept of a small half of the state? There are only five states in the entire Sleepless Continent, and a top tribe here occupies a small half of the state, could it be that this lost land is bigger than the Sleepless Continent?

"Legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there were a total of nine states on the Nightless Continent, during which nearly a hundred races lived, there were many emperors, god kings could be seen everywhere, and even some powerful races still had saints. Until one day, a great war suddenly broke out between the saints of various races, and no one knew the outcome of the battle, but the continent crumbled from then on, forming four plates......

The most powerful Void tribe at that time occupied two states - the Void Heaven. A large race, represented by the Terrans, occupies five states - that is, the sky that never sleeps. The clan of divine beasts represented by the Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, and White Tiger occupy a state territory - that is, the outer heavens. There is a remaining state that everyone is unwilling to give up, and at the same time, they dare not get involved easily.

In order to avoid another great war, the saints joined forces and sealed it with great power, so that every state and every race could enter it, but they could not take it for themselves. Because, as long as they do not belong to the Lost Land, they will be wiped out on the night of the Seven Stars. ”

"That Yukichi, you ......"

Suddenly, Qin Feng looked at Xue Yi with a shocked expression, could he be a local?

"I, I...... Can't I go out?" Instantly, a look of panic flashed across Yukiichi's beautiful face.

Manji chuckled and said, "Miss Xueyi don't have to be afraid! Your Spirit Race is different from the rest of the races, Spirit Clan, before the transformation, I was at most a genius earth treasure with spirituality, and when I fell here, I couldn't move, I couldn't speak, I couldn't leave on my own, so naturally I wasn't in the restricted list." ”

"Manji, there's one thing I don't understand, I don't know if it's convenient to ask?"

Manji nodded and said, "Mr. Qin, please speak." ”

"You people from the Bloodstone tribe have all sacrificed their souls to the totem, why are you still so attached to the Soul Nourishing Pill?"

The ordinary pills that he had refined for a month had not attracted the attention of the one-eyed giant beast, and he had refined the soul-nourishing pill twice to usher in the one-eyed giant beast. Moreover, the old man said bluntly at the beginning that as long as the elixir can act on the soul, there is no limit to the type.

Knowing that he has no soul, why is he still happy to search for the genius earth treasure that nourishes his soul?

"The purpose of our Bloodstone Clan's totem worship is to make it defend us against the Heavenly Tribulation. However, the Heavenly Tribulation is such a powerful thing, almost every time the Seven Stars Alignment Night Totem will be hit hard, if you can't find a large amount of soul power to repair it before the next Seven Stars Alignment arrives, the totem will be hurt and injured, and even fall......"

Saying this, Manji bowed respectfully to Qin Feng again.

It has been thirty years since there has been an alchemist in their Bloodstone Clan, and the Bloodstone has long been overwhelmed in thirty years, so as soon as he felt the breath of the Soul Nourishing Pill, as the leader of the clan, he immediately went there in person, respectfully and respectfully!

"What if...... I said what would happen to you if your totem fell?"

"Two ways, the first is to destroy a tribe and rob their totem before the next catastrophe comes. The second is to dissolve the clan, and all the clansmen will find their own way out, and if there is a tribe willing to adopt before the next catastrophe comes, they will escape, if not, if not, ......"

Manji stopped abruptly at this point, but the result was self-evident.

"Destroy a tribe!"

Manji said very casually, but only he knows the hardships, the survival of the fittest, the tribe that can survive so far, which one will be a soft persimmon, even if it can be destroyed, his own tribe is afraid that it will suffer heavy losses, and there will be no one in ten.

Long......

"Mr. Qin, the clan will hold a blood sacrifice ceremony tonight, why don't you also participate?" After being silent for a long time, Manji suddenly said to Qin Feng.

"Blood Sacrifice?"

Subconsciously, Qin Feng thought of the scene of the Demon Sect organization, where the blood of living people was sacrificed, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Yes, the leader counted a few days ago, and Mr. Qin has refined more than 3,000 soul nourishing pills for our clan. After all, the bloodstone is only a stone, and it cannot be refined into the Soul Nourishing Pill, so we must take it and refine it ourselves, and then use the essence blood as a guide to transition it into the bloodstone, this canon is very important to my bloodstone clan, so ...... Everyone will participate. ”

"Evening ...... All right. Nodding, the three of them slowly returned to the Bloodstone Clan.

Night.

Between the towering hills and woodlands, wisps of white mist rise, like a dreamlike reflection of the quiet grassland, the sky is still the five stars, fiery red against this round of bright moon!

The moonlight sloped like water, spilling over the tall altar of the Bloodstone Tribe.

The altar is made of a cylindrical shape of a resolute stone pile, divided into two layers, more than 30 meters high, the size of half a football field, the altar is backed by a huge stone wall, and the other three times have 99 steps.

Man Yi smiled apologetically at Qin Feng and said, "Mr. Qin, in order to show respect for the totem, this ladder must be walked up step by step. ”

"Understood. Nodding, Qin Feng expressed understanding.

Immediately, under the leadership of Man Yi, the three of them walked up step by step from the stairs in front of them.

Stepping on the highest altar, a boulder came into view, the whole body was red, about a meter high, and the white light on it flickered and flowed, flickering and extinguishing, as if it was breathing.

But...... The most striking thing was the four huge cracks that intersected, like four lightning bolts, covering almost all of the bloodstone.

"These four rifts are the four tribulations, if there is another one...... I'm afraid this bloodstone will be useless. Seeing that Qin Feng seemed to be very interested in this rift, Man Yi hurriedly explained.

"Tribulation!"

Nodding his head clearly, Qin Feng knocked on the side again, "Is this bloodstone naturally formed, why does it look so much like a spirit clan?"

"No, the totem is different from the spirit race, it is unique to the Lost Land, and according to the brilliance it scatters, it can be divided into four levels: white, green, yellow, and purple. The totem of our clan is the lowest white level, and the white level totem can only resist the Heavenly Tribulation. It is said that the purple-level totems of those top forces can not only resist the heavenly thunder, but can even form an independent enchantment. ”

As he spoke, three more thousand sons came up from both sides of the altar and stood on top of the second altar with a solemn expression, while the rest of the Bloodstone tribe stood respectfully around the perimeter of the altar.

Man Yi took a step forward, looked down at the group of ** solemn clansmen, and slowly spoke:

"Thirty-three years! After thirty-three years, our Bloodstone Clan was finally able to hold the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony again! All of this is thanks to Mr. Qin, who gave us hope! It was he who gave us the capital to live! Now all the clansmen raise your hands and pay the highest respect to Mr. Qin!"

When the old man's words fell, everyone in the Bloodstone Clan crossed their hands on their eyebrows, and then bowed to Qin Feng sincerely.

"The leader praises it, but I ...... it"

There are more than 3,000 people under the altar, each of whom has encountered more than seven stages of cultivation in Wuzong, more than half of them are martial kings, and at least one-tenth of them are martial artists...... Being worshiped by such a group of people, Qin Feng always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Mr. Qin doesn't have to be stubborn, this is all as it should be. Smiling at Qin Feng, the old man turned his head again to look at the three thousand erlang under the high platform, and said loudly: "Take out your Soul Nourishing Pill, and the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony will officially begin!"

The second-grade pill is almost like white water for this group of powerhouses, and the pill is instantly refined.

An old man, who should be a great elder-level existence, saw him take the lead and walk on the high platform, put his hand on the top of the bloodstone, a drop of blood fell, as if it was dripping on a sponge, and was instantly absorbed, and at the same time, the flickering white light on the bloodstone became more and more dazzling.

"Great Elder of the Bloodstone Clan, Nanban has seen Mr. Qin. After dripping blood, the old man came to Qin Feng, respectfully reported himself to the door, and slowly walked down the stairs on both sides.

"Brute force, brute ji, Wang Xiaoman...... I've seen Mr. Qin. ”

Like the Great Elder, everyone behind him stepped on the high platform one by one, dripping a drop of blood, saluting respectfully to Qin Feng, and then slowly walked down the high platform.

"Are all your tribes barbaric?"

Turning his head to look at Man Yi, Qin Feng asked in some surprise.

Man Yi shook his head and said: "Barbarian is a kind of belief in our lost place, a symbol of strength, when the parents are born, they will specially avoid the word barbarian when they are named, and after they have to cultivate to break through to the martial king, they will be worthy of adding barbarism to their names." ”

Warrior King ...... It's worthy!

King Wu is already a giant in the outside world, and since he is only barely qualified to get a name here, time has changed, and the difference is so big that people can't help but sigh.

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