"Seeking Ascension?" , Afternoon Tea sighed and shook his head slowly.

He added: "The path of ascension is the passage to the true gods, you and I... Is it really possible? ”

But Long Le didn't think so, and continued: "Could it be that your goal is in this small heavenly domain? The Outer World! ”

As he spoke, Long Le stood up, letting the crystal clear liquid in the wine glass in his hand sway, still looking at the blue sky.

"Ancient Tomb Region! The first step to becoming a god!! ”

"Above that is where the gods really live, where there are countless beautiful god envoy sisters, and the god of war who can destroy a realm with a hand"

"We will also grow into the distant future! Stand above the demeanor and become a member of the throne of God! ”

"Don't you look forward to it! Tea! ”

"Don't you think!! What if all this really could be! Aren't we already demigods! And that's just a hundred years! ”

"Why put all your energy into the little things!"

Boom!

The more Long Le spoke, the more excited he became, his hands clapped on the table with a pair of eyes, and he looked at Afternoon Cha's somewhat stunned face with unusually burning heat.

"So you're saying so much here, ready to inspire me?" , Afternoon Tea asked stunned.

But Long Le laughed, and the laughter was extremely hearty, as if he had seen the distant future, and whispered: "Encouragement? I don't inspire anyone."

"I just want to tell you that everything now is something you have earned with hard work, and the future will have to be fought for by your own hands"

"Instead of staying in this small place in the Heavenly Domain, taking care of the tribe and surviving slowly, I still care about whether there is enough food and grass! What the fuck is enough!! ”

His voice made the wine glass in Wucha's hand freeze in place, there was no movement, only the eyes of the two of them met, and no sound appeared for a long time.

But after a long time, Afternoon Tea smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little bitter, he shook his head, and sighed: "The Winged Human Race is just a small clan, a very small tribe."

"If I, a demigod cultivated within a clan, don't live for them, then I don't have any meaning now."

After speaking, he looked at Long Le and smiled, drank all the wine in one gulp and turned to leave.

The Tao is not the same, although they are very good friends.

But everyone's goal is different, he just wants to make the tribe more prosperousEveryone has their own life they want, it's just as simple as that.

And what Long Le is looking for is power, the power to pursue to the peak, so there is nothing to talk about.

He looked at the back of Afternoon Cha, and said with deep meaning in his eyes: "If there is a gap between us, then the Oolong Clan will never trade with you Winged Human Clan again."

"Afternoon tea, if you leave today, it represents the road ahead, and we will go our separate ways"

Long Le sat down, took a deep breath, and said, "I don't want to be a stranger with you, but I need your strength."

After all, to go to the Guling region, you need at least five demigods to open the ascension platform and go to the wider world.

There were exactly five of them with morning tea right now, and if he refused to join, then the four of them would be squeezing into the void at great risk.

Now it's just that he lacks the power of afternoon tea, and he only needs to agree, so it's good for everyone.

Afternoon tea stopped at the door, did not look back and just said regretfully: "I'm sorry, my friend"

He can't give up the tribe that has raised him for a hundred years for the sake of the illusory path to ascension, he is their hope, but the safe and reliable arm of the entire tribe.

If the Winged Terran didn't have him, they would only be reduced to a small tribe in the southern region of the Celestial Domain that everyone could humiliate.

Unlike the Oolong Clan, which has a huge population, the Winged Humans now have only a few thousand people.

They still need to recover, they need to grow, in order for Afternoon Tea to become a demigod, he does not hesitate to destroy nearly half of the tribe, and the blood of those clansmen is his current strength.

How is it possible to leave for afternoon tea.

And here only Long Le was left alone, with a gloomy face, clutching the wine glass, and shattering with a snap.

"Afternoon Tea is back!!"

"Hello Afternoon Tea!"

"Afternoon Tea Lord, we've packed up the armory!"

"And more!!"

On the peak of the Winged Humans, this is still the most basic residential area, with no luxurious palaces and no special places to live as demigods.

All of them live on the top of the Wing God Peak.

Afternoon Tea led the team back from the sky, and the upright face was also smiling when he saw those lovely clansmen at this moment.

It wasn't until he entered the meeting room of the Winged Humans that the afternoon tea showed a heavy color.

The three elders couldn't help but ask questions when they looked at him.

But when they heard the words of afternoon tea, they also fell into deep thought, yes, if the Oolong Clan didn't support the grain and grass, they would definitely be in trouble again.

But if Afternoon Tea follows them to the Ancient Tomb, the tribe will not have anyone to protect during this time, and the current Winged Human Race is too weak, basically any tribe will come.

Without the existence of afternoon tea, they all need to grovel... There is no dignity to talk about.

Afternoon tea is the pride of their Winged Race, and it is also the greatest confidence of the entire Winged Race now, with him, the Winged Race is no longer the existence that everyone can bully.

"I refused," Afternoon Tea said calmly.

The three of them were even more embarrassed, not because the afternoon tea could be left, but more because of the food and grass that the Winged Terran was about to be exhausted in the future.

Now the only ones who are willing to support them are the Oolong Clan, if this happens.

Then this winter, the Winged Terrans will definitely have a very difficult time.

"I'll figure it out, so be it", afternoon tea interrupted the meeting.

He knew better than anyone else, but Long Le would definitely insist.

"Patriarch! A person has appeared in Tianchi! A clansman ran in a panic outside the door.

"Don't be in a hurry to speak slowly", Afternoon Tea stepped forward to help him steady.

The clansman swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "We went to Tianchi normally today, and when some of the clansmen were baptized, a person suddenly appeared in the sky and occupied Tianchi."

"It repelled us, let alone get close now, even a hundred meters can't be reached"

"What?" , afternoon tea stunned.

After all, he is now a demigod, although he has not completely fought with Long Le, no one will dare to provoke at this time.

Without taking anyone with him, Afternoon Tea went to the treasure land of the Winged Human Clan, the land of Tianchi.

It is surrounded by a crisp bamboo forest, swaying with the sound of the wind and making a rustling sound, and in the huge Tianchi, Zhang Er is soaking in it comfortably.

The heat that rises slowly makes the hot spring naturally grown in the pond a suitable temperature.

He always has to go to the Winged Terran once, but this Tianchi is the best.

It is simply amazing to build muscle and invigorate blood, repair the loss in the body.

Of course, Zhang Er noticed that the demigod who had a one-sided relationship, at that time, he was already a puppet in the Divine Road Trial, and he had no ego.

"Your Excellency, if you just come to my clan to feel the Tianchi, can you be polite next time?"

It's not like those who are in high positions, powerless and domineering.

Instead, he was very humble, just standing at a distance and whispering, without any displeasure on his face.

It can be seen that Zhang Er didn't pay attention to him, and Wucha took a step forward, and there were only 100 meters left from Tianchi.

He opened his mouth again and asked, "If Your Excellency thinks that my Wing Human Race, the effect in the Heavenly Pond is excellent, you can enjoy it to the fullest."

"But please don't destroy it, my treasure"

"At afternoon tea, the demigod of the winged human race is considered to have been worshiped here"

After that, afternoon tea turned out, which made Zhang Er even more surprised, and couldn't help muttering: "So cautious? Or is it a fool who is humble and willing to trust others? ”

Shaking his head, he didn't continue to think but squinted his eyes, enjoying the energy in the Tianchi, making the power in his body more condensed.

The water in this pool is very strange, as if there is no upper limit at all.

The previous Zhang Er only touched the threshold of the demigods, and he only needed to soak here to lock the death on his body.

And now, in the face of breaking through the barrier loss set by the god master, it has also been nourished here.

No wonder those previous selves deliberately left words to let themselves not destroy this place.

By the time Zhang Er felt that it was almost sunset.

After getting dressed, he shook off the water stains on the mask, and pinned Zhang Er to his waist.

Glancing at the mountain peaks belonging to the Winged Human Race in the distance, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Wu Ma has not yet arrived.

He's his own guide, and I really want to meet him again and talk to him.

In the Tianchi in the bamboo forest, Zhang Er's figure disappeared and went straight to the top of the Winged Human Race's peak, there are still a few questions and things to prepare, you must start here.

The three elders shook their heads, although they felt that the way to deal with the afternoon tea was inappropriate, in case that person came to seize the Tianchi, wouldn't being so weak make the Winged People seem very easy to bully.

But he just waved his hand and motioned for no more.

The afternoon tea is a hundred meters away, and it is impossible to see through the breath of the man inside, it feels like looking at an ordinary person, and there is no breath that belongs to a demigod.

But the more you feel this way, the more weird things become.

If you don't have the strength, you can disperse your own people, and even in the eyes of Afternoon Cha, this person is a purposeful arrival.

Looking at him, he seems to be very familiar with Tianchi.

The three elders left the conference room, and there was only one person left inside, Wu Cha, who was waiting for the news from the clansmen.

If that person has not left, it means that his guess has been wrong, and it is very likely that he has been sent by another tribe to tempt him.

"Come and test me, will you be angry because you have been violated? Is that you? Afternoon Tea shook his head.

For this friend, he knows it too well, and he knows what Long Le is going to fart when he smiles.

But after thinking about it, if he really asked people to come and test it, he would not go directly to Tianchi, after all, if he moved this place, it would completely open the war between the two clans.