Chen Gan, who was surveying the terrain in the falcon tribe's forbidden land, suddenly shook his body, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and the compass in his right hand trembled, no matter how he changed his position, the pointer on the compass was always aimed at the ground under his feet.

"Someone has moved the Yang Dimension Vein!" Chen Geng's face was cloudy, he originally thought that after arranging the materials required for the sealing formation in advance, he would slowly figure it out, but now he didn't have time to use it, once the Yang Dimension Vein was touched, it would take a buffer period to seal it again.

The falcon patriarch is a spirited old man, named Ying Xiong, he has admired Chen Gan's name for a long time, today I saw the deity for the first time, and I was thinking about how to entertain guests, my mind was not on this, Chen Gan's voice was so frightened that he took two steps back, and craned his neck to look around.

"Daochang Chen, have you found something terrible?"

Chen Yan asked, "Old Patriarch, apart from this Lingyun Tree in the Precious Treasure Land, are there any other living creatures connected to the Yang Wei Vein?"

"It shouldn't be true, in the hundreds of years since the Falcon tribe moved over, they have only found such a tree that can release spiritual energy, and the others are mortal things. Ying Xiong replied after thinking twice.

There is an ancestral hall dedicated to the totem void spirit in the forbidden land, and next to it is this Lingyun tree that is quite old, which continuously provides spiritual energy for the void spirit, and also makes a lot of contributions to the growth of the strength of the falcon tribe over the years.

Chen Yan sighed and put away the compass and said, "Let's go back and wait for the news, the Yang Wei Vein is being sealed, and it doesn't feel like it was done by my Chu Di's Onmyoji from the technique, so I can only wait for the other party to appear and ask for clarification." ”

"It's okay or not, tonight I ordered someone to prepare a grand banquet to entertain you, let's go together!" Ying Xiong didn't understand this, but when he heard that Chen Yan couldn't leave the Falcon clan for the time being, he was naturally overjoyed in his heart.

After tonight, try to keep them for two nights, that is the day of the totem conference, when Chen Gen and others can be invited to attend and sit on the seat of the falcon tribe, then his face will also be very bright.

Both sides left the forbidden place with their own hearts, but they didn't notice that deep in the ground under their feet, there were four-colored lights fighting each other, and seeing that the blue light was already a little overwhelmed, they began to dodge back and forth in the vast space.

Liu Xiaoyi manipulated the black and white sword formation to help the fire qilin, and had already forced the Jiuqu Cold Yang Fire to retreat step by step, and the giant shark who was fighting against the water was even a little collapsed, and it was difficult to parry the opponent who was getting braver and braver.

But it won't be solved for a while, after all, such a large sea of fire, which has existed for hundreds of years, how can it be said that it will be dispersed.

The two sides fell into a protracted tug-of-war, and the clansmen of Hanhailiu gradually lost interest and dispersed, they still had to continue to live here and continue to complete other tasks, Lu Haoran asked several times, but Han Sui never told him what the chosen one was.

They are waiting for the arrival of the so-called Chosen One, to complete the task left thousands of years ago, in order to see the light of day again and return to the ground, Liu Xiaoyi's arrival is just a little episode of it.

In places where there is no daylight, the passage of time is always imperceptible, and after the giant shark completely dissipates, Liu Xiaoyi is already a little tired and a little prostration, and after spending so long without eating or drinking, I am afraid that he would have been exhausted by others.

After the fire of the Jiuqu Cold Yang Fire was sucked into the inside of the fire seal, the color of the fire mark was changed, and the whole body showed a faint blue light, which was even more extraordinary, and the Hanhai seal on the boat was also refined by Liu Xiaoyi.

"Master, you're done with your work, come over and get something to eat. Ying Guan waited patiently during this time, and came over from time to time to see how his master was.

Liu Xiaoyi took it over to eat, and asked happily: "How much time has passed since my toss?"

"Listening to what they said, it seems to be about three days, three days!" Ying Guan ate the fruit, and just reacted, his face began to panic, "Master, something is wrong! The totem conference should start in three days, the patriarch can't find me, and it's estimated that he is about to die!"

As he spoke, he was about to return by the way, but Han Sui grabbed his arm behind him, and said unhurriedly: "I have already heard of the totem conference, and I heard movement in the morning, I will send you directly to the venue where the conference is located, isn't it beautiful?"

The place where the Hanhai Current lives extends in all directions, and there are not only falcon tribes overhead, but also several nearby tribal territories.

The totem meeting was held in the square of the woolly bear tribe, and the families had cleaned the venue early, and it was ten o'clock at noon, and they had already taken their seats in different areas, waiting for the order of the tribal elders' house to announce the beginning.

Ying Xiong sat in the first place, and there were Chen Gan, Sun Congyi, Liu Junzheng, Meng Qiaoqiao, Wuchen and other guests sitting beside him, and Ying Rare as the team leader, he was busy on the field, and he took a roll call several times, and he couldn't see Ying Guan's figure everywhere.

"Where did this kid go? The conference competition can't do without him!" It should be rare to be in a hurry, these days of negligence, without counting the number of people, to make such a mistake.

Meng Qiaoqiao muttered in a low voice: "Where did Brother Liu go, he didn't come to play with me, and now he doesn't show up, he must go to some fun place." How did she know that Liu Xiaoyi's face was roasted by the fire in the past three days, and she was shuttling quickly underground at this time.

There are a total of eight respected old men in the tribal elders' house, and they make decisions on all tribal affairs on weekdays, so on the day of the totem conference, the eight old men are also carefully dressed up, wearing brand new robes, and sitting on the viewing platform in the center.

Several elders bit each other's ears and talked privately: "You should be careful, the corpse chasers will take action to snatch the void spirits today, and it is also the time for us to completely exterminate the corpse chasers!

It turned out that the corpse chasers were ashamed to repair a letter and told the elders of the House of Elders that they would take away many ethereal scrolls during the totem conference to be used to worship their gods.

Therefore, this totem conference is extraordinary, the guards inside and outside are lined up, and the nets have already been laid out, and even the surrounding dense forests and weeds are clean, just waiting for the corpse to come to the urn!

The ethereal spirits relied on the spiritual objects of each family, and they had actually arrived at the scene, but before the time came, everyone did not show up.

The Great Elder looked up at the rainy sky, thinking in his heart that it was fortunate that the Wind and Rain Master was present to help, otherwise it would be a little difficult to deal with this muddy and slippery ground.

Everyone was smiling and sitting in their respective seats, but Duan Jiuli was the only one sweating like rain, squatting beside the low stove and waving a hammer, building weapons.

If he hadn't been present to build the rain tray, no one would have been able to block the rain all, although the process of building the rain tray was not very difficult, but after all, it was a spirit soldier, and it was definitely not something that ordinary forgers could make.

A rain tray is placed on all sides of the venue to disperse the rainwater and provide a suitable venue for the younger generations.

On one side of the high platform was placed the time to provide time calculation, and when the Great Elder saw that the time had come, he got up and walked to the front of the platform and looked around.

"Ahem, it's not early, let's get ready for the first competition!"

Falcons, hairy bears, bamboo snakes, mountain deer, twilight tigers, Qingluan, silver foxes and other tribes have sounded their horns and hoisted their own clans' flags high.

As the host, the Mao Bear tribe naturally bore the brunt, Mao Jianghe led seven young juniors to the front of the stage to give a salute, and on the other side was Ying Nannan of the Falcon tribe to lead the team, because Ying Guan was not there, the daughter of the clan elder's hometown had to come forward to lead the team, which made the old man who was not happy with Ying Guan feel a little more mustard.

Mao Jianghe's injuries were already intact, he was standing at the front wearing soft armor, and when he saw that it was Ying Nannan in front of him, he asked with some doubts: "I never beat women, let Ying Guan come and be beaten!"

"Clean you up, I'm enough for one person, it's not Ying Guan's turn!" Ying Nannan raised his palm and patted, and the other seven people also caught and fought each other, and the first scene at the beginning was a group battle of the whole audience, and the barbaric character of the tribe was undoubtedly leaked.

There were endless applause from all directions, Meng Qiaoqiao was from Kyushu, and felt a little uncomfortable, "Why are the people of these tribes so reckless, what's there to see?"

Wuchen was also a little unbearable, he came from the Hyozuka family, and the living environment was relatively much more civilized, and he couldn't stand the noise in his ears, so he went out of the crowd to blow the wind outside.

Mao Jianghe didn't use weapons, and Ying Nannan slapped palm-to-palm in one place, and the two fought back and forth for more than 50 rounds without winning or losing, after all, Ying Nannan's cultivation couldn't keep up, so he was a little mentally tired.

"Hurry up and let Ying Guan come out, I didn't finish fighting with him last time, and I will continue to fight this time!" Mao Jianghe was already merciful to his subordinates, and he didn't embarrass the other party, otherwise he would have slapped Ying Nannan away with so much strength.

But Ying Nannan didn't know at all, and thought that he really had some ability to fight with Mao Jianghe, and when he heard him keep saying that he was looking for Ying Guan, he said a little angrily: "What's the matter, this girl is not enough for you to fight? I haven't won more than 50 rounds, come again!"

After saying that, his right palm was raised high, and the wind was blowing, Mao Jianghe shook his head to dodge, and explained a little depressedly: "Ying Nannan, I am letting you, I don't want to hurt you, why can't I listen?"

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the palm!"

Mao Jianghe saw that there was really no way, so he had no choice but to exert all his strength, his arms were rounded, and he made a move to slap the door, and two big slaps slapped on Ying Nannan's shoulders, and he heard two snaps, Ying Nannan flew out upside down, and was picked up by Ying Nannan, who was watching the game on the sidelines.

Just as she was about to struggle to get up, she suddenly saw the solid ground under Mao Jianghe's feet vibrate, and before Mao Jianghe could make a move, two rays of light, one red and one blue, broke through the ground and knocked Mao Jianghe to the ground.

What an abundance of mana!!, the Great Elder stared intently, ready to make a move.