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The elders of the Tyrant clan were all very happy.

After waiting for so many years, it finally came to this day. The God Envoy is indeed a lucky star.

Zhuo Yifan was surprised and said, "Since the six major tribes are discussing the final sacrifice, why are there no other races?"

Xuanyuan Feng explained: "The six major tribes, our two major tribes are enough, even if they are the team leaders, they dare not."

"Why?" Zhuo Yifan was really surprised.

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes lit up, and said: "Master Divine Envoy, don't you know anything about the final sacrificial activities?"

"I really don't understand, please enlighten Brother Xuanyuan."

During the conversation between the two, they were full of smiles, polite and courteous, and it was completely impossible to see that any friction had occurred.

Ba Cheng secretly gave a thumbs up. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to be so calm.

"The Buzhou Mountain, which is sacrificed in the end, is majestic and majestic, directly reaching the heavenly court, but to open the door, it requires the cooperation of the Tyrant Clan and the Fairy Clan. It can be done without any race, but we can't do it without us. So, what do they have? Qualified to compete for the position of team leader?"

Zhuo Yifan came to a sudden: "So that's the case, I don't know how long it will be until the final sacrifice begins."

"Since Lord God Envoy appears, this is a good omen. Of course, the sooner the better, the day before yesterday, our spies sent back a message that the formation of Buzhou Mountain Front Peak has gradually become prominent, and it will be fully opened in a few days. We must Get out as soon as possible."

Xuanyuan Feng sighed: "This sacrificial event is the largest and most intense in history. We must be fully prepared to succeed. Therefore, we want to expand the scale and break the limit of 300 warriors."

Zhuo Yifan was taken aback, and Ba Cheng was also taken aback, and then he became ecstatic.

Breaking the limit of 300 warriors will prove that you are eligible to participate.

In fact, he has always been puzzled, why the 300 places among the six major tribes, the two most important races, Tyrant and Fairy, have the least places?

It's just so unfair.

But this is the rule handed down from ancient times and cannot be broken.

Ba Zun said in surprise: "Nephew Xuanyuan, do you have an oracle in your temple?"

"That's right, the oracle said, this time, you can do whatever you want."

"Follow your heart?"

Everyone looked at him in astonishment.

"Isn't what you all want most these years to increase the number of places? Since we are doing what we want, we must ask for more places, and the other tribes will not say anything, right?" Xuanyuan Feng smiled brightly, folding his fan and dancing lightly, Just like an ancient noble son.

Zhuo Yifan felt a little weird.

In ancient times, why was there a limit on the number of warriors from the Tyrant and Fairy clans?

And now, why is it no longer restricted?

Could it be that all of this is because of my coming?

The two sides negotiated some trivial matters of the final sacrifice, but more, they discussed cooperation.

Among the six major tribes, they are both enemies and friends.

But the dark race and nobles have always been the greatest enemies of other races, and they also regard other races as food and enemies.

Only on the matter of final sacrifice, the opinions of the six major tribes are unanimous.

Because they also have their own gods.

What they believe in is the God of Darkness!

Zhuo Yifan secretly wondered, is the God of Darkness the same person as the Dark Lord?

If the Dark Lord still exists in this universe, wouldn't Nuwa and Pangu show any signs of it?

I remember when I first met them, they were not sure.

What kind of existence is this dark race and ghost race?

It is said that these two races were born by absorbing the dark power of the world, and they are brutal and bloodthirsty by nature.

According to the Tyrannosaurus, they are even more terrifying enemies than Lion Rock Beasts.

Now that there is consensus on the biggest issues, the rest is easy.

It was the first time in thousands of years that the two sides had such a harmonious negotiation, which was a miracle.

"After half a month, we will gather here and set off together."

Finally, Xuanyuan Feng made a final decision and fixed the date.

This meeting has come to an end, of course Xuanyuan Feng will stay to attend the dinner.

Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he looked at Xuanyuan Feng, who happened to be looking at him, his eyes were inexplicable, and he looked at each other with a smile, as if there was some kind of agreement.

Zhuo Yifan really wanted to ask Xuanyuan Feng too many things.

About Qianjibian, about the fairy clan, about the dark clan, etc.

After the meeting ended, Zhuo Yifan did not leave in a hurry.

Because the patriarch of the Tyrant clan is waiting for him.

"Patriarch, do you have any concerns?"

Zhuo Yifan looked at the patriarch's frowning and asked.

The Ba Clan is full of domineering, always wanting to change the living environment of the Ba Clan and dominate the mainland, he is quite ambitious.

"There is indeed something, and it is up to the God Envoy." Bazu sighed: "The temple collapsed, and our clan no longer has to keep our promise to stick to the wasteland, but this does not mean that we will be free from now on. On the contrary, Bazu It's a very dangerous situation right now."

"Why did the patriarch say that? I don't know where the so-called danger from the patriarch came from, here or outside?" Zhuo Yifan's heart moved, and he pointed to the sky.

"There are all of them, but the most important thing is here." The patriarch pointed to the ground and said: "You also know that the reason why the Tyrant clan is united is because we claim to be the descendants of the gods, uphold the will of the gods, and worship in the temple. The platform is the sacred place in the minds of all the people of the clan, and the statue of the ancestor god is the spiritual symbol of our clan."

He looked at Zhuo Yifan with a wry smile.

"But now that the sacrificial altar has collapsed and the idol is shattered, if it is known by the tribe, they will lose their spiritual support and faith, right?" Zhuo Yifan asked.

"It's nothing for a while. After all, an oracle once instructed us that when all this happens, it will be the day of our liberation. However, if we can't find the temple approved by the clan within a short period of time, the entire Tyrant clan will be distracted."

Zhuo Yifan nodded in understanding.

It can be seen from the fact that he is highly respected by God Envoy, that the Ba Clan is definitely a truly religious race.

He knows better than anyone how terrifying the power of faith is.

Losing faith is even more terrifying.

"So, I implore the God Envoy to save the Ba Clan." A trace of sadness flashed in the Ba Clan's eyes: "We must not lose our faith and the temple."

Zhuo Yifan frowned and said, "What do you want me to do?"

"Help us control the stele and open the Qingtian City." Ba Zun said: "I know this is a bit difficult. For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever been able to cross the Qingtian Peak, but we can only trust you, God Envoy."

Zhuo Yifan smiled wryly and said, "Master Patriarch, I'm afraid I can't do anything about your request. There are six platforms and six altars in Qingtian Peak. I'm currently only on the second floor. If you want to read Qingtian Peak, you must go to the top of the peak." .And I don't think now is a good time to go to the top."

"My lord, why is this?"

"Because existence must be meaningful. Since only two of the six altars are open, there must be a reason." There was a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Perhaps, it is because the time has not come yet, we might as well wait."

Because he is very sure that the current self does not need the vast spiritual power stored in the last four layers at all.