The words of the Zhan Tai patriarch finally allowed the people below to get through the most difficult hurdle in their hearts, at least, they would no longer live in fear all day long.

Not much to say, followed by the family's ancient sacrifice, the crowd singing and dancing, wearing strangely shaped masks and stepping into the void, respectfully bowing to the altar.

The distant singing, with a kind of ancient desolation, the precipitation after the passage of time, is the most direct culture, the evolution of the Middle Ages and the Ancient Ages, all in this family sacrifice.

Feng Qingyang was quite distracted, his gaze stayed on the crowd dancing in the void, seemingly lusterless, but in fact full of wisdom.

Zhan Taiyou was also in the crowd, although she was dancing with a mask, her figure and unique dancing posture, Feng Qingyang found her in the crowd at a glance.

The sacrifices of each family are different, and according to the lineage and totem, some families do not have a family sacrifice, but for an ancient family like the Zhan Tai clan, it is very different.

They uphold the rules handed down from their ancestors, meticulous persistence, pure faith, and boundless piety that unite the entire family.

Although there are also intrigues and struggles for power and profit, but the current enemy will also reflect a kind of unanimous external cohesion, just before Feng Qingyang looked down on the Zhan Tai family.

Because of Zhan Taiyu and Zhan Taiwang's struggle for power, he was extremely disappointed, but now looking at the dancing figure in the void and the ancient songs from all directions, he understands that some things cannot be erased in the years.

This is a kind of soul, but also a kind of essence, and he suddenly saw something that he was very familiar with, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was real.

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A day later, the Zhan Tai clan sacrifice ended, Feng Qingyang got the news, and in half a month they could enter the small world of the Zhan Tai clan, and their duty as a guest was not only to guard the entrance from being attacked by other people, but also to protect the world crystals from falling into the hands of others. This is a task, but also a mission.

He was bored, and he was happy to accept it during the past six months, and soon after, he received another task from Zhan Tai's inner circle, saying that he had found a void crack in the southeast of the West Pole Holy City.

This crack is not a small world collapse, but a derivation, that is, as long as the crack continues to grow until it stabilizes, it will turn into a new heaven and earth.

Xiao Tiandi is the foundation of the family's existence, so they attach great importance to it, and a few days ago, they also sent countless powers of the family to investigate, but none of them were spared, and all of them fell there.

The fall of the great power can be said to be worse for the Zhan Tai family at this time, and as a last resort, after some deliberation at the top, it was finally decided to send the family guest secretary there.

This mission can be described as an order in danger, and the Zhan Tai family has offered extremely generous conditions, and if they succeed in occupying it, they will reward each of them with a pseudo-supreme weapon.

There must be a brave man under the heavy reward, with the news of this, countless guest secretaries almost went crazy, eager to try, Yin Ran forgot about the crisis there.

Among these people, only Feng Qingyang understands that it will never be so simple, but looking at the group of people who are just for a pseudo-supreme dao weapon, this kind of madness appears.

He suddenly felt a little lucky, how would they feel if they knew that he had multiple Supreme Dao Weapons on him?

In addition to the Supreme Dao Weapon Du Erta, he also has the Blood Dance Demon Sword, as well as the Xuanhuang Sword, to be precise, in fact, the Blood Dance Demon Sword can only be regarded as a pseudo Supreme Dao weapon, and there is no real Supreme Dao weapon coercion.

Thinking about this, he suddenly made a decision in his heart, once he faced off with the enemy, then Du Eta must hide, and he could only use the blood dance demon sword.

The monks in the demon clan region are extremely rare for those who can refine weapons, so their pursuit of magic weapons has almost reached the point of fanaticism.

This is also the reason why there will be demons going to the human race to plunder, in addition to feuds, more importantly, they want to get a treasure that can suppress luck.

Although the Zhan Tai family was born in the extreme western holy city of the demon clan, they can actually only be regarded as half of the demon clan, their ancestor is Xuanluo, who was originally a human race, but the descendants and the top figures of the demon clan continue to combine, thus giving birth to a human demon.

But in general, they still occupy a lot of human blood, and the demon bloodline occupies less, otherwise, their clan sacrifice will never be so formal and ancient, this kind of sacrificial song, only the culture inherited by the human race can have.

Three days later, a team of Keqing led by Zhan Taiyu immediately set off, and there were a total of ten people who traveled, all of whom were mid-stage cultivators of the Demon King, among these people, only the realm of Feng Qingyang seemed to be the weakest, and only the peak realm of the Dao, in fact, this was just what he deliberately revealed after he hid.

These people, no one knows that he is a zombie, he is also happy to be in it, it is rare to be regarded as a human race, and he also takes this opportunity to understand his heart and wash away the chaotic soul.

After a simple rest, everyone rode the teleportation array, and marched towards the southeast, each of them with a nervous look on their faces, although there was a temptation of the pseudo-supreme dao, seeing that they were not fools, they naturally knew some of the crisis.

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The West Pole Holy City is a super city, bringing together countless races, but the demon clan occupies the vast majority, and there are also branches of the Duobao Pavilion here, but all this time, Feng Qingyang has not entered it.

He has the token of Duobao Pavilion on his body, if he has time, he will definitely go, this mysterious force that has been inherited for countless years, is not obvious, but it is actually the most terrifying existence.

He clearly remembered the origin of the Duobao Pavilion, the way of heaven is impermanent, and the changes of heaven and earth cannot erase it, and it still stands in the world, the sky collapses but does not change, and the earth sinks but does not shake.

And in the southeast, there are countless mountains and mountains, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, and there is no end in sight, and strange fog barriers and smoke are born everywhere, completely covering this sky, and you can't get a glimpse of the true face.

"The pattern of this place ......" Feng Qingyang stood in the void, he had been at the back of the entire team, one was not to attract attention, and the other was not to be too high-profile.

He knew his identity, these nine people were already a little dissatisfied with him, if he was high-profile, he was afraid that he would immediately suffer a run, which he obviously didn't want.

Therefore, in the past few days, he has been extremely modest, and he was quickly recognized by these nine people, and the original dissatisfaction disappeared, in the final analysis, it was because of his attitude.

He looked at the mountains below, the rolling mountains were like sleeping dragons, and the fog in the sky was like a defense system born out of nature.