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Yun Yi returned to the sacrificial hall and lay on the futon, now he is a little confused, there is no sect in this world, only the country, and he has not heard of any academy, if he wants to practice, he seems to have to rely on himself, if he is better in the human society, at least he can still have the support of his parents and relatives.

Yun Yi is now unaccompanied, and there is no one to guide him on his cultivation path, so he is now like a headless fly, stumbling around.

Hua Wuxin is the same, he asked him, but it turned out that he didn't seem to have any parents, and when he asked him, he couldn't say why, so he squinted his eyes and asked Yunyi why he had to know.

Facing the gloomy light in his eyes, Hua Wuxin Yunyi naturally left this matter behind, and then smiled and discussed with Hua Wuxin what to eat next.

As for the difference between the common language of the barbarian and the human race, the difference in writing has always been criticized by Yun Yi, he flipped through the collection of books of the Chiyan tribe, in fact, it is more than a dozen books, and the lines on them are very beautiful, and Yun Yi can see these for the time being.

After the translation, Yun Yi found that it was full of some spiritual experiences after enlightenment, and some introductions to Dao patterns.

This made Yun Yi a little disappointed, and after a little tossing, he learned a few new Dao patterns, and as for those cultivation experiences after enlightenment, it didn't mean anything to him at all.

Mo Tong's cultivation progress began to slow down, but Yun Yi could still feel the changes in his eyes after each cultivation, and the world became clearer and clearer in his eyes.

It's not just that he can see far away, but he can see a lot of more subtle things, but as more and more information comes from his eyes, Yun Yi feels that his head is becoming more and more confused.

Time passed quietly like this, Yun Yi continued to cultivate diligently every day, and occasionally when he was tired, he went to the altar to test whether there was any way to reduce the absorption of spiritual fire into the spiritual liquid, but the harvest was not great.

It had been a month since Hu Kui left the Snake Tribe, and his trip was to go to a relatively powerful tribe in the Southern Wilderness to sell the information of the spirit weapon to one of the tribes.

However, on the way, he ran into trouble, he accidentally broke into a nest of strange insects, and was chased to the sky and the ground, and finally jumped into a river, fortunately those insects were afraid of water, and he was able to escape with his life.

But in the middle of the river, he encountered a powerful beast, and after fighting and escaping, he found himself lost in the water.

All this was expected by Hu Kui, but he didn't complain about anything, there are countless unknowable dangers in the Southern Wilderness, and the deeper you go into the Southern Wilderness, the more dangers you will encounter.

And the tribe that Hu Kui wanted to visit this time was in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, which was actually deeper than the Snake Tribe, and it was not too deep.

And the Snake Tribe is actually just a small tribe on the periphery of the Southern Wilderness, it is nothing, the more powerful the tribe hides, the deeper it hides.

The reason is very simple, the more you go into the Southern Wilderness, the stronger the creatures inside become, and the powerful alien races on the periphery have already been killed by the human sages, and those places in the depths of the Southern Wilderness that the human ancestors are beyond the reach of the alien sages have naturally become a paradise for alien beings.

Hu Kui wants to go to the southern wilderness, and the danger is expected by him, but it is impossible to make a profit without paying, and the heavy profit is ahead, and the mountain roads full of thorns cannot be the reason for him to cower.

But Hu Kui's strength is there, and there are not many things on the periphery of the Southern Wilderness that can threaten his life, so even if he encounters some trouble, he will be overcome one by one.

It took Hu Kui a month to stop and go in the Southern Wilderness or to reach his destination, the Chiyang Tribe, this is a big tribe, at least it is much stronger than the Snake Tribe.

He could know that this tribe was also an opportunity for him to go out to practice for more than ten years after the achievement of the sacrifice, and he met a priest of the Chiyang Tribe.

At that time, the priest was being cornered by a strange beast, and after learning that the other party was the sacrifice of the Chiyang Tribe, Hu Kui chose to kill the strange beast with him, because he knew that the friendship of a large sacrifice would be much more precious than two corpses comparable to genius earth treasures.

It turned out that he had made the right choice, and after saving the priest, he had benefited greatly from his friendship with the priest of the Red Flame Tribe, and his current strength was largely due to that chance.

"Stop. Hu Kui's figure flickered, and after dodging a few black and faint poison arrows, he heard a loud shout.

"I'm a friend of the noble Gesang priest, so it's good to ask this little friend to go back and report it. Hu Kui was blocked outside the stone gate of the Chiyan Tribe, but he was not annoyed, and said with a smile on his face.

"Then you just stay there, and someone will come to discern the authenticity later. The unrelenting voice of the guards could be heard from within the stone walls.

It's not the first time Hu Kui has come to the Chiyan Tribe, he knows the rules of the Chiyan Tribe, and if a non-native creature approaches those guards, he will shoot them as soon as possible.

If the shooting fails, an alarm will be sent to call the priests of the clan to deal with it, and the guards will also start to use verbal threats to prevent people from approaching, and Hu Kui knows that the priests of the Chiyang tribe may be on their way to the scene.

Sure enough, after a while, the stone door opened a hole, and a middle-aged man with a slender figure, a dark complexion, and a dark black robe walked out of the stone gate.

"Are you a friend of Kelsang Mu?" the man asked.

"Yes, can you take me to Brother Gesang's residence, or let him pick me up. Hu Kui saluted the man and said.

"Gesang is not in the clan now, he went out hunting with a few priests a few days ago, do you have any tokens?" the man replied, then asked.

"Yes. Hu Kui frowned when he heard that Gesang Mu was not in the clan, but his movements were not slow, and he felt a blood-colored demon eye in his arms.

The man reached out and grabbed the blood-colored demon eye, and after verifying that it was correct, his face was relieved and a smile appeared.

"If it's a guest of the clan, please come in. After saying that, he returned the blood-colored demon eye to Hu Kui.

Hu Kui took back the blood-colored demon eye and followed the man into the Chiyan Ministry, and was placed in a stone hall by the man, Gesang Mu did not come back, Hu Kui could only wait here, and he still needed to use his mouth to reveal the matter of the spirit weapon to other sacrifices in the Chiyan tribe.

Hu Kui knew that neither he nor Gesang Mu could be the opponent of that spirit weapon, the Yuan Bao of the Chiyan tribe was not a simple character, and the power of the other dozen or so sacrifices of the Chiyan tribe was still defeated in the hands of that spirit weapon, and it was not enough for himself and Gesang Mu to add the sacrifice of the snake tribe.

But the Chiyang tribe is different, the Chiyang tribe is a tribe that is far more powerful than the Snake tribe and the Chiyan tribe, and the sacrifices in the clan are more than the two tribes of the Snake and Chiyan combined, and the high priest in the clan is even more unfathomable.

From Gesang's mouth, Hu Kui knew that the high priest of the Chiyang tribe was a terrifying existence that had survived the thousand-year tribulation, that was a real old monster, and the people who could survive the thousand-year tribulation before achieving the Divine Pattern Daoist were basically people with combat power against the sky.

It's a complete old monster who has lived for a thousand years, and if nothing else, it's not a problem to live to be two thousand years old, even if he didn't achieve the Divine Pattern Daoist during the period, but if the combat power can continue to be strengthened, it is possible to live to ten thousand years.

However, if the Ten Thousand Years Tribulation does not achieve the Divine Pattern Daoist, there is no hope of surviving it at all, and even if the Divine Pattern Daoist wants to survive it, it is not an easy thing to do.