Wan Qizhe nodded, saying yes, but no one could guarantee which god clan it would be in the duel.

He looked at Su Jiuge, who was indifferent on the side, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

I only hope that the strength of Emperor Xu can make his Wan Qi Divine Clan enter the top eight of the Divine Dou steadily.

……

Under the leadership of Wan Qixi, a group of people left the Heavenly Oracle City and headed towards the territory of the Tanglin Divine Clan.

The site of the Tanglin Divine Clan's sacred sacrifice was on a towering mountain, and the surrounding roads were paved with white marble.

On the way, I met a lot of fellow gods from all walks of life, all of whom were riding in different cars, leading a group of juniors and sons of heaven and goddesses.

Between the mountains was an empty field, full of tables and feasts, and in the middle of it was a huge ring.

And in front of it, it is a section of stone steps paved, and the altar at the peak is placed with eight stone statues of the gods and emperors, lifelike, standing solemnly and magnificently, looking into the distance.

That is the ancestor of all the Protoss!

The crowd at the beginning of the festival was surging, and the people there were all dressed in brocade clothes and jade clothes, and their temperament was extraordinary.

All of them can make this Ancient Immortal Domain shake a few points with a single move, and there are high-ranking and powerful existences among the various god clans.

"Wow, that's so big." Wan Qiya's eyes flickered, and she said with some amazement.

This was the first time she had come to participate in the divine sacrifice.

Su Jiu Ge glanced at this place, located on the top of the mountains, surrounded by fairy mist, and there was an endless stream of guests.

As soon as the group of people stepped into this place, they were greeted by beautiful maids.

"Distinguished guests of the Ten Thousand Divine Clans, please come with me."

Wan Qixiao nodded and spoke.

"Where's Tanglin Changfeng?"

The maid smiled slightly and said softly.

"The Great Elder and the Patriarch are on the altar of the gods, and they will come down in a while."

Wan Qixiao glanced at the altars on the steps, and the people from the Dongling Divine Clan, the organizer of this divine sacrifice, were located above.

Under the leadership of the girl, the people of the Wan Qi Divine Clan came to the northerly place and sat down, and the table banquet was already full of sumptuous feasts and wine.

The girl said goodbye, and Su Jiuge and Wan Qizhe sat down on the side.

Wan Qizhe looked at Su Jiu Ge and said with a smile.

"Emperor Xu is still the first time to see my god clan divine sacrifice, right?"

Su Jiu Ge nodded and said.

"I don't know when this god fight was?"

Wan Qizhe smiled: "There are three stages of the divine sacrifice, which are the first ancestor sacrifice, and then the god fight, blessing. ”

"Generally speaking, it doesn't take long to worship ancestors and give blessings, only this god fight is to determine the ownership of resources in the past ten years, so it will be more troublesome."

"Brother Xu, please look, the one sitting over there is the Northern Netherworld God Clan, that is Chixiao ......" Wan Qizhe introduced to Su Jiuge one by one.

There are only five Protoss who have arrived now, and several other Protoss are also coming one after another.

Su Jiuge looked at it casually, and did not find that the Nangong Divine Clan where Nangong Qing was located, but instead noticed the North Immortal Xuan not far away.

I don't know why, today Bei Mingmo is not next to Bei Mingxuan, next to him is a charming woman, and there is talk and laughter between the two.

Noticing Su Jiuge's gaze, Bei Ying Xuan, who didn't care much about the Wan Qi Divine Clan, turned his head and looked over.

He was shocked, and his expression was like that of a ghost.

"Damn, how could it be him?!"

Isn't that person the one who injured his sister in the Heavenly Oracle City some time ago, the Son of the Holy Yang Heavenly Son was looking for?!

How could he appear in this Ten Thousand Divine Clan?!

Bei Mingxuan's eyes widened, and he was shocked!

The charming woman on the side said with some doubts.

"Xuan, what's wrong?"

Bei Mingxuan turned his head, set off a storm in his heart, and said.

"It's fine."

His eyes flickered, and he pondered whether to pass on this time to the Holy Yang Heavenly Son.

However, after thinking about it, looking at Su Jiuge's posture, it was obviously related to the Wan Qi Divine Clan, and he might not have come to participate in this divine sacrifice.

It's really hard to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere to go......

Bei Mingxuan grinned.

Anyway, the Son of Heaven will be there in a while, so in this way, he can be regarded as having an explanation.

Bei Mingxuan no longer looked at Su Jiuge, grinned, took the charming woman into his arms, and said.

"Yu'er, I have already communicated with the elders for this divine sacrifice, and Mo'er is a little injured over there, so let you go with me."

……

Su Jiuge naturally didn't know that Bei Mingxuan was the dog leg of the ancient wheel of the years.

He looked at Chu Xuanrou, who was a little restrained on the side, and spoke.

"What's the matter, you seem to have something on your mind."

Chu Xuanrou looked around and said with some concern.

"Childe, Sister Qing'er went to the Nangong Divine Clan and still hasn't come back."

"I sent her a message, it can't be that something happened, right?"

Su Jiuge smiled and said indifferently.

"I thought it was."

"It's okay, what can happen to her when she returns to her own people?"

Besides, he can clearly see the situation and status of his followers in the follower panel, and if Nangong Qing has something, he will know it as soon as possible.

When Chu Xuanrou heard this, she nodded and relaxed.

As time passed, more and more people from the various gods came.

The Qingtian Divine Clan, as well as the Nangong Divine Clan, also arrived one after another.

I have to say that the dazzling red hair of the Nangong Divine Clan is extremely eye-catching, and every person of the Nangong Divine Clan is radiant and has an outstanding temperament.

It's a pity that Su Jiuge never saw Nangong Qing's figure there.

I couldn't help frowning.

"Nangong Qing didn't come......"

At this time, the elders of the Qingtian God Clan, who had just arrived not far away, led a group of juniors to visit.

The elder of the Qingtian God Clan led by him said with a smile.

"Elder Xiao, it's early."

Seeing this, Wan Qixiao got up and greeted him and replied.

"Hahaha, my Wan Qi God Clan is in the Heavenly Oracle City, so this trip is faster."

"Elder Xiao, I've heard that something unpleasant has happened in your Wan Qi God Clan during this time, is this true?" The elder of the Blue Sky Divine Clan said.

Wan Qixi sighed and said.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's true."

Elder Qingtian's eyes were shocked, no wonder he didn't see Wan Qikong's figure in this crowd.

It turned out that this incident was not a rumor.

Elder Qingtian: "I'm sorry......"

"Then this time the Divine Fight, wouldn't you be ...... the Divine Clan?"

Wan Qixiao laughed: "My Wan Qi family now has a more suitable candidate!" ”

"Oh?" Seeing this, Elder Qingtian asked with interest.

"Who?" He looked at Wan Qizhe on the side, and thought secretly in his heart.

It can't be him, right?

Wan Qizhe's cultivation is still a little too low for this god fight.

But when his gaze stayed on Su Jiuge, he was slightly stunned.

Hey?