The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Ye Qi waved his hand gently, and the three of them flew backwards, and in the blink of an eye, they came to another area.

"Three Highnesses, please come here."

In front of the black-gold gate, there are two rows of waiters.

The leader was dressed in a modest suit with a snow-white collar and a pitch-black tie.

He brushed the tip of the trio's nose with a pair of black eyes as warm as the afternoon sun, and then smiled.

"Grandpa Huan."

Ye Hanjun greeted softly.

Night East China Sea and Night Young Star, the two of them slowed down by half a beat, and hurriedly saluted.

"I know where you're coming."

"According to the potential level of the clan, as well as the results of the trial, you will receive your own "activation resources".

Start-up resources, that is, resource support after adulthood.

When they were teenagers, the people of the Night Clan did not worry about eating, drinking, having fun, enjoying luxury, and also endured all kinds of unconventional basic training and knowledge supplements.

But...... At that time, there was no awakening authority, and he was a mortal after all.

Only by awakening one's powers, passing trials, and becoming a true member of the Night Clan can one be qualified to enjoy the unimaginable resources of the Imperial Spirit.

"Please."

Yehuan, who was meticulously dressed, smiled and invited the three of them into the palace.

There were no gold or silver jewels, no rare metals, just a huge sand table.

Ye Hanjun looked fixedly, and most of the areas of the sand table were covered with black fog.

A few are naked, but there are colorful flags.

On the black flag, the word "night" is clearly marked.

On the red flags, most of them have the word "witch" written on them.

On the white flags, most of them have the word "season" written on them.

Other colors, some without words, some with many words, are dazzling at first glance, and the braincase is faintly painful.

"This is a part of the map of the Abyss of the Dark Lamp, and the three highnesses can engrave their names where the black flag is silent."

Ye Huan pointed to the sand table and said: "The two highnesses of the East China Sea and the young star, you can choose the territory of the three-pointed star or the four-pointed star as your own territory. ”

"His Royal Highness Hanjun has the identity of the Young King of the Night Clan, except for the most special seven-pointed star, you can choose the rest."

"I want it here!"

Night Star raised his hand and pointed to a clearing in the very center:

"This 'Meteor Demon Land', I've long taken a fancy to it!"

"It is rumored that in this area, there are shooting stars piercing the sky every day, and the scenery is the most beautiful...... Grandpa Huan, help me engrave my name! ”

"Your Highness has a good eye."

Ye Huan smiled, took out a special brush, and applied it twice.

In an instant, the area of the four-pointed star also had an extra night word.

"Brother Han, you choose first, I can choose anywhere."

Ye Donghai arched his hand and retreated to the side.

Ye Hanjun looked at the huge sand table, constantly observing the miniature landmarks and names, and asked softly:

"Grandpa Huan, can you tell me, where is the flowing firefly?"

"According to the rules, the clansmen choose fiefdoms, and they should not leak information at will."

Ye Huan smiled kindly, and said with a hint of amusement in his eyes:

"But she and you are fraternal, and the relationship is not ordinary."

"It's okay to make an exception once in a while."

"Thank you, Grandpa Huan." Yehan-kun saluted again.

"She chose the Gravel Prison."

Six words floated into his ears, but Ye Huan didn't squirm his lips.

Ye Hanjun knew in his heart that this was the way of spiritual communication, and neither Ye Donghai nor Ye Youxing heard it.

"Huh!"

His gaze locked on the gravel prison for the first time.

It's a territory marked with a four-pointed star, and you can't guess much information from the name alone, so you need to go on a field trip to confirm it.

"Huh?"

Ye Hanjun quickly frowned.

The Gravel Prison is bordered by four territories, but all of them are occupied.

A little further afield, there are five territories, each with its own owner.

This situation is the last thing he wants to encounter.

If they can border each other, the two territories can be a family of their own, whether it is to take care of each other or communicate on a daily basis.

Once the two places are divided, there will be a lot of trouble.

Thinking about it, Ye Hanjun's gaze locked on a six-pointed star:

"Grandpa Huan, I'm going to be in the Devil's River Basin."

"Oh?"

Ye Huan raised his eyebrows, and said with a little surprise:

"To be able to mark a six-pointed star, resources must be abundant."

"But the edge of this flag, dotted with a circle of blood red, you should know exactly what it means, right?"

"Grandpa Huan, since it is a fief that can be opened to the new clansmen, no matter how dangerous it is, there should be an upper limit." Ye Hanjun replied.

"That's right."

Ye Huan shook his head and said:

"But I would suggest that you seriously reconsider."

"This territory has been chosen by two clansmen for three hundred years."

"But they just settled in the territory, but in a year or two, both of them died."

"Some clansmen have specially investigated, and the ground in this area is not rich in living creatures."

"The danger mainly comes from the depths of the Demon River Domain, where swarms of monsters lurk, often setting off terrifying waves that rush to the ground and devour living beings."

When speaking like this, Yehuan did not use a single voice transmission.

Night Donghai said strangely:

"Grandpa Huan, aren't we going to have guards?"

"Isn't it possible that even the level of the guards can't cope with the crisis in the territory?"

"Your territory is naturally safe."

Ye Huan laughed: "But the danger factor of the Devil's River Basin is indeed higher. ”

"In the old man's opinion, the guards can't deal with the dangers in the depths of the river basin with ease."

"Grandpa Huan, let's do it here."

Ye Hanjun smiled, "Originally, I wasn't particularly interested. ”

"But when you say 'dangerous,' I suddenly get interested."

"Oh? You're going to go the way of killing? ”

Ye Huan realized, "Also, as a demon dominator, killing is the fastest way to grow......"

"Brother Han, you're working too hard."

Ye Youxing smiled and said:

"Isn't it because you've missed four years of growth time that you want to overtake in corners?"

"There is a folk saying that 'you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry', why be so anxious, isn't it good to develop slowly?"

"Are you too lenient?"

Ye Hanjun glanced at it and said lightly:

"On the surface, let me slow down and be steady."

"I wish I was going to hurry up and go crazy, and then the horse stumbled, right?"

"Hehe, Brother Han saw through me at a glance!"

The night star is no longer pretending, and the showdown says:

"People like Brother Han are not comparable to us."

"Little sister only advises one sentence, instead of fighting and killing and ending gloomily, it is better to return to the mountains and forests to enjoy the rest of your life."

"If you still want to compete with those people, you really won't even have anyone to collect the bones for you."

"Don't worry about it." Ye Hanjun's face was expressionless.

Ye Huan seemed to recall the past, and the corners of her mouth rose and she lost it.

He picked up the brush and wrote a night word in the Devil's River Basin, and said with a slight bow:

"Alright, this place is yours."

"Remember, how the territory is managed, how it is run...... It's good if you're happy. ”

"But every ten years, a batch of resources must be provided for the family's strategic reserves, which is a rule that all territories must abide by, and no one can disobey it."

"Yes." The night cold gentleman should go down.

……

After selecting the fiefdom, Ye Hanjun parted ways with Ye Donghai and Ye Youxing.

If there are no accidents, it will be difficult to meet them again in the future, except for the most solemn sacrifices.

Of course, this doesn't mean leaving the Wheel of Darkness right away.

Fiefdoms, or territories, are just a relatively important starting resource for the Night Clan people who have passed the trial.

Combined with the results of the trial, their respective blood bonds, and family identities, there are many resources to receive.

The Night Chill came to the next area.

"Your Highness, I've been waiting for a long time."

An orange ghost floated over, three meters tall, with no eyes on its face, only a grinning mouth, and a big laugh.

This is not a human in disguise, but a spirit.

However, it was not the body of the spirit, but one of the thousands of clones of some ancient ghost.

Even so, Night Han-kun could feel terrifying soul fluctuations.

If this is his own enemy, a random mental fluctuation can make him annihilated.

"Your Highness, you are the young king."

"According to the rules, you will enjoy the treatment of the second tier."

The ghost's voice reverberates with its own, and when it is wrapped around the ears, it is true and false, false and true.

Ye Hanjun listened silently, neither despying the ghosts, nor paying special attention to them.

Its body, a contract with the people of the Night Clan.

And that person, the daughter of her father, is ranked number 55.

In terms of blood relationship, this person is his half-sister.

But she had lived too long and had long since become one of the Great Elders of the Night Clan.

Because of bad luck, I accidentally took turns on the wheel of deep black.

But he doesn't want to take care of things, he just wants to be a shopkeeper.

Her contract spirit has carried it all, and in the last hundred years, all the Night Clan people have received resources, all of which are done by this ghost himself.

"Forget the land, you come here."

The ghost mimics the palm of a human and beckons towards a black door.

The door opened, and a thin man in heavy armor walked step by step.

He knelt on one knee and bowed down in front of Ye Hanjun, every movement was impeccable.

"The son of the grandson of the grandson of the grandson of the previous generation of the head of the family, he is 600 years old this year, and he is still very young."

"From this day forward, he will be your immediate bodyguard."

"Whatever the reason, if you die, he will die."

The orange ghost spoke, half of its body burrowed into the armored man's body, pulling out a mass of illusory souls.

This soul seemed to be dispersing at any time, but dragging this wisp of soul, the orange ghost snorted and panted, and seemed to be extremely tired.

"Boom!"

After a full thirty seconds, the orange ghost finally dragged the illusory soul into the palm of Night Hanjun's hand.

In the next second, an orange-yellow chain linked the two at the same time.

In the dark, Ye Hanjun seemed to have grasped something, and there was an illusion of being in charge of life and death.

"Okay, this is the "same fate lock" set by the deity, His Highness is the main body, and the forgotten earth is the secondary body."

"Even if the deity hangs up, as long as the two of them are at the level and do not reach the 8th level, it is impossible to destroy the balance of the link."

The orange ghost was almost transparent, but it was pleased with its masterpiece and said triumphantly:

"Your Highness, do you need me to elaborate on the role of the Fate Lock?"

"No need." Ye Hanjun shook his head.

"Alright, the deity will go and replace the next brother."

The orange ghost dissipated into the air leisurely.

After a while, another orange ghost floated in, looking exactly the same as the one just now.

But its personality was a little irritable, grabbing a scroll and throwing it into the hand of the Night Han-kun not very ceremoniously.

"Your Highness, this is a list of guards to choose from!"

"According to the rules, you can also choose an additional 7th Rank Guard, and 10 6th Rank Guards to be your 'Deadpool'!"

Ye Hanjun nodded, grabbed the scroll, and probed a trace of soul power.

The people of the Night Clan, before they become successful, must have an exclusive guard.

This is one of the many protection mechanisms, similar to the Protector.

However, compared to the elders and worshippers of ordinary families, the methods of the Ye clan are more cruel.

In order to ensure the loyalty of the guards, in addition to the basic screening, it is also necessary to establish a "deed of sale".

Locks are just one of the means.

If you change to other Great Elders to cast spells, you may become "Parasitic Gu Worm", "Heart Devouring Maggot", and "Demon Killing Soul Lock", and the effect is even more cruel.

"It's going to be 'finished.'"

"The remaining 6th rank guards, I want Cui Ye, Huang Youdao, Nie Yuan, Butcher, Anjita, ......"

"Understood!"

The grumpy orange-yellow ghost turned around and left.

After a while, he grabbed a group of people and asked them to line up and kneel.

"Meet Your Highness."

There were eleven people in all, and their voices were either loud or deep.

Ye Hanjun looked at the old man at the front and nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

"Up!"

The orange-yellow ghost casts the "Same Fate Lock".

It grabbed a wisp of Wan Ming's soul and locked it in Ye Hanjun's body.

"Your Highness, if you have something to do, just tell me."

Wan Ming bowed, and then stood behind Ye Hanjun, standing side by side with Forgotten Land.

The rest, the dim orange-yellow ghost, called a third brother and did it all at once.

However, this time, the soul was not sent into Ye Hanjun's body, but was tied to a special soul jade pendant and handed over to Ye Hanjun's hands.

"Your Highness, in order not to give you too much burden, the deity can only do this."

"You don't have any risk, but if the soul jade is lost, these people's lives are not guaranteed, and the deity is not responsible!"

The two dim orange-yellow ghosts disappeared with their shoulders hooked on their backs.

"Get up."

Ye Hanjun weighed the cold jade pendant and smiled slightly:

"I didn't select all the fighters, but selected different talents from many fields such as cooking, breeding, management, security, reconnaissance, construction, production, and collection."

"There is only one purpose, to do a good job in the basic construction of the territory."

"You just need to do your part well, and I will provide you with all the money and resources you deserve."

"Yes!"

Twelve people answered, in unison.

"Your Highness, come and choose a mount!"

"The deity was specially selected for you first, and when you finish picking, it will be the turn of the other two Highnesses!"

A fourth orange-yellow ghost suddenly burst out of the ground.

Ye Hanjun glanced at the roster, his eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to ask:

"How many Rank 7 Spirits can I choose?"

The orange-yellow ghost, digging his nostrils, said with a big grin:

"The other two Highnesses, each can only pick one."

"What about you...... Three-headed bar! The young king of the night clan has to be this standard! ”

"That's good."

Ye Hanjun opened his mouth and said:

"I'm going to have this 'milk demon'."

"What does Your Highness want it for?"

The ghost muttered:

"It's clearly marked, isn't it? This milk demon is male, and its milk cannot be used to feed the cubs, but can only be used to water the earth and give birth to some spiritual plants. ”

"That's it!"

Ye Hanjun's tone became more determined.

"Okay then."

The ghost smacked his lips and reminded:

"Your Highness can't be too capricious, except for the 7th-rank spirits, the number is a little limited."

"You can take more of the remaining miscellaneous basic supporting resources, and you must not waste them."

"Hmmm......"

Ye Hanjun thought about it and continued to speak:

"This immeasurable-level 'Red Moon Celestial Wolf' is perfect to serve as a temporary mount."

"As for the third head...... Let's choose "Abyss Demon Worm". ”

"Abyss demon insects are generally the womb of heaven and earth, and they can grow to an immeasurable fetus, and their qualifications are very good."

"It's okay to fight when it's time to fight, plow when it's time to plow, and use it for multiple purposes, and don't waste it at all......"

"Written down! Noted down! ”

The ghost snapped its fingers, and the dense text was written on another scroll:

"By the way, there is also a basic gift package, the night clan people are uniformly configured."

"The deity thinks that you are the young king, and the territory is larger than that of other families, so I specially gave you three copies, which should be enough."

"What's there?"

Ye Hanjun only knew that this kind of resource changed from time to time, and it was not fixed, and he was also a little curious.

"There's a batch of high-quality goods, don't you have water? The deity has selected a hundred "corpse mermaids" for you as maids, and you don't need to give them food, they can hunt by themselves, but you don't have to worry. ”

“……”

In the head of the Night Hanjun, a humanoid monster appeared.

The upper body is human, the lower body has a tail, and the body is hot, and it is bewitching of the first class.

As a corpse clan, he can have good wisdom and be very united, which is a great advantage.

But they stink so much that the slightest abrasion will bleed pus.

When you go crazy, you will scream loudly, and the terrifying sound waves can make people's ears buzz.

"Then I thank you."

"Whereever, whereever!"

This orange-yellow ghost is quite talkative.

It patted its chest and said happily:

"The deity also picked out some amphibious "King Eight Tortoise People" for you, and asked them to help you mine ore!"

"Of course, there must be a sexy and beautiful "fox girl"!"

"The deity thinks that you are His Royal Highness the Young King, and your taste may be unique, so I specially chose a pair of twin beautiful foxes for you, both of whom have been refined for a hundred years, and have only sucked the essence of the sun and the moon, and have not yet touched the real male creatures, and they are the most satisfying to train!"

……

"Thank you."

Night Hanjun interrupts the orange-yellow ghost:

"You can look at this, it's not particularly important."

"But pick more birds for me, I have a contract spirit, I want to form a bird guard army, as long as the womb of the wheel of life, the fetus of extinction, too strong and too weak."

"As for the elixir...... Just come to a few boxes, less than a thousand years old, don't look at the variety. ”

"Trap toys, talisman pills...... It's okay, but don't fool me with defective products, I don't like to cut corners. ”

"No problem, no problem~"

The orange-yellow ghost was full of promises.

Suddenly, it seemed to remember something, and it touched it, and out of nowhere it found a black and gold card.

"Your Highness, I almost forgot."

"This is the ticket to the Demon Cave, and given your perfect score, you are eligible to go to this place and pick a contract spirit."

"Demon Cave, ......"

Ye Hanjun's thoughts diverged for a while, and he put away the card quite solemnly:

"It's the best choice."

"I heard that there are all rare demon species there, and if you want to go in and visit, you have to pay sky-high spirit stones."

"I didn't expect that after clearing the trial with a full score, there would be such a hidden reward ......" (end of this chapter)