The incident of the Eight Great Ghost Kings disrupting the selection of the Son of the Barbarian God caused an uproar in the Ancient Barbarian Continent, and the clansmen of the Ancient Barbarian tribe were all indignant.

"These evil ghost cultivators actually want to infiltrate our clan's temple by pretending to be my ancient barbarians, it's just wishful thinking!"

"My Ancient Barbarian Clan is the master of the Ancient Barbarian Continent, these out-of-realm ghost cultivators are really beyond their own strength, they dare to touch our brows? Do you want to die again?"

"Let's take a walk and see what these eight outside ghost cultivators look like. ”

"My Ancient Barbarian Continent is guarded by barbarian gods, how did these people get in?

"Yes, this must be a sign that the barbarian god is about to abandon us, no, I want to visit the barbarian god!"

"What? The barbarian god wants to abandon our ancient barbarian clan, impossible, no, I want to go to the barbarian temple to worship, worship!"

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Three days have passed, and this turmoil has not stopped, but has intensified, and all kinds of speculations and rumors have become even more rampant, and countless ancient barbarians have either gone to the barbarian temple on their own or passively.

In order for the three major tribes to prevent the situation from spreading further, the three high priests of the ancient barbarian tribe sent a part of the thousand elites who were collected as barbarian temples to calm the fluctuations.

At this time, the first floor of the barbarian temple was on the high platform, in front of the three Xuantian realms.

Pictures flashed rapidly in the Xuantian Realm, and if you looked closely, these pictures were exactly what was happening in all corners of the Ancient Barbarian Continent.

"There's something weird in this matter~" The Blood Barbarian High Priest leaned on his body, coughed a few times, and said slowly.

In the Xuantian Realm, one picture after another passed quickly, and whenever there was some special situation in the picture, the high priests would stop the picture.

"I have already ordered the elite of the thousand ministries not to disclose this matter, and besides, the personnel of the various ministries who participated in the selection have not returned, so the news should not be leaked, right? What is the problem?"

In this picture, about five hundred ancient barbarians are heading to the barbarian temple, and beside this group of ancient barbarians, more than a dozen thousand elites are making bitter faces, trying their best to tell something, but it is obvious that these ancient barbarians do not believe the words of these dozen thousand elites, and they are still walking in their own way.

The Fire Barbarian High Priest's face was also a little gloomy, and his eyes flickered, "Our ancient barbarians didn't leak the news, but it doesn't mean that the group of people in Ailao Mountain didn't, this matter is very likely to be spread by them behind their backs and add fuel to the fire!"

Bang!

Thunderstorm smashed his fist on the black stone platform where the Xuantian Realm was placed, bloodshot appeared in his eyes, his face turned red, and said: "This group of guys is punishable, they actually want to use this matter to shake my ancient barbarian clan, wishful thinking." ”

Hearing this, the Blood Barbarian High Priest raised his eyebrows, "This guy, did you see the real intention of Ailao Mountain so quickly?", he thought so in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and he said: "If it is really Ailao Mountain's doing, then their intention is nothing more than to let us hand over those eight ghost cultivators, I really don't know, what is Ailao Mountain so desperate to get these eight ghost cultivators?"

"It's been three days of continuous interrogation, and five active consciousnesses have dispersed, which is no longer useful to us, and three more...... But it was very hard, and it even withstood the punishment of my ancient barbarians. ”

The Fire Barbarian High Priest kept moving on the Xuantian Realm with one hand, and one picture after another kept flashing.

"This fellow Daoist of the Nine Prisons of Ailao Mountain is really unbearable, and he can't bear it in the past three days, which makes the old man a little disappointed. The Blood Barbarian High Priest sneered, "Since the five ghost cultivators are useless, then send someone to inform them, as long as you return the original things of my ancient barbarians, these five useless corpses will be given to them." ”

"That's right, those five corpses are for them, but these eight ghost cultivators have not yet arrived, and only sent eight divine consciousness incarnations, maybe it is just a preliminary temptation, and it seems that more precautions have been taken in recent days. The High Priest of Fire Barbarian nodded, and then showed a somewhat worried look, and thought about it.

The high priest of Lei Man smiled coldly and said, "Lao Tzu still wishes that their body would come, so that it will be painful to fight, and it is just right to kill them all in one net to prevent future troubles." ”

The High Priestess of Fire Barbarian nodded slightly, raised his head, and looked through the stands to the square, where there were ten high platforms.

"Tomorrow's knockout match must not be sloppy, this woman from the Nine Prisons is very likely to come to inquire about the situation in the name of watching, we will send more people to garrison, and then the outermost formation of the Wild Formation will be opened, just in case, what do the two Daoists think?"

The two high priests, Thunder and Fire, nodded and agreed.

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In the corner of the Blood Barbarian Tribe, Fang Cun was comprehending the books that recorded the ancient barbarian arts, and after three days of cultivation, not only did the spiritual power in his body recover, but the realm also reached the threshold of breaking through the middle stage, as long as he found a safe place, he could break through and officially enter the middle stage of foundation building.

This is the Blood Barbarian Tribe, and there is the Blood Barbarian High Priest, although there is a little mouse, which can shield the breath fluctuations caused by the breakthrough, but it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be discovered by the Blood Barbarian High Priest, so he plans to wait until he returns to the sealed land before breaking through, and now, as long as he waits for the elimination match early tomorrow morning.

The three strongest members of the young generation of the ancient barbarians have all died in his hands, and most of the other slightly inferior ancient barbarians have also died in the hands of the eight ghost kings, and now most of the remaining contestants are some people who have just entered the six teeth, and there are very few in the middle of the six teeth, so winning the title of the son of the barbarian god is already a sure thing.

Call~

The tent curtain was pushed open, and a man walked in.

This person is the sacrifice of the Green Leopard Tribe, Goo!

Fang Cun naturally sensed that someone was coming, and took the lead in putting away the animal skin, and when he saw that it was Guda, he showed a surprised expression on his face, "Guda sacrifice, aren't you going back to the Qingbao tribe?"

With a smile on his face, he looked at Fang Cun as if he had seen the son of a barbarian god, sat aside, and said with a smile: "I had an incident a few days ago, and I went to a nearby tribe, no, after learning the news that the ghost cultivators from the outside world wanted to break into my clan's temple, I was worried about your safety, so I immediately set off and came back." ”

There was a look of great concern on his face, "By the way, are you hurt?" After speaking, his hands began to rummage through Fang Cun's body.

Fang Cun smiled and said nothing, watching Gu Da do this, without hindrance.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Gu Da didn't expect Fang Cun to stop it, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he couldn't help but stop his movements, let go of his hand, and laughed wryly.

Fang Cun still smiled and said nothing, put his hands on his chest, and looked at Gu Da quietly.