Yi Xiaorou was taken by the clan leader to a house made of sand. It was very large and very high, and could accommodate about ten people of his size. There were twelve sand mounds arranged around the wall.

The patriarch glanced timidly at the heretic who was no taller than his thigh. He resignedly picked up the xun mounted on the wall, put it to his lips and blew it. The thick sound of the xun came from the room, and Yi Xiaorou could clearly understand it.

I can feel that there is a strange power hidden in the sound of the xun.

Sure enough, such a large heretic clan cannot be just the ragtag group that Yi Xiaorou saw before.

After a while, heretics arrived one after another.

The big one was like a clan leader, and the small one was the size of a child. Not to mention, there was actually a child mixed in, the one she saw first when she woke up.

Just now she was guessing that Jiuyou's status was determined by his clothes. The lower the status, the more tattered his clothes were. But why could this little kid in tattered clothes come here?

Including the patriarch and the little boy, there are exactly twelve large and small sand mounds in various places in the house.

But if we look at status by position, the patriarch is sitting in the second-to-last seat near the door. The little baby is at the back, and there are two seats at the back. The heretic on the seat is a

A tall man and a relatively petite male heretic.

Looking at it this way, there was only one woman in the room, Yi Xiaorou. But Yi Xiaorou was standing behind the patriarch, and she was directly blocked by the patriarch's body, so naturally no one noticed her.

"Chen Ming, you had better have something important to do when you summoned us here urgently!" the tall heretic at the head said, staring at the clan leader in front of Yi Xiaorou with unkind eyes.

The clan leader who was named also felt a little guilty, "It's like this. A foreigner broke into Jiuyou and said he had a good deal to negotiate." After saying this, Yi Xiaorou walked out from behind him.

Facing the appraising and unkind eyes, Yi Xiaorou thought carefully about her next opening statement, "Actually, what the patriarch just said was lacking. I didn't come here because of a business negotiation. There is a purchase.

Only when there is a sale can it be called a transaction."

"I have nothing to ask for from the heretics in Jiuyou. I am here to show you a clear path." Yi Xiaorou stood with her head held high, her hands behind her hands, and her eyes were fixed on the two heretics in front of them.

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Seeing that the room and Chen Ming behind her were filled with anger at her words, she continued, "Don't you want to leave this hellish place?"

The relatively petite heretic sitting in the first place spoke. He looked just like anyone else, "Can it be that you, just a little heretic who broke in, can do what our twelve clan leaders cannot do?"

Yi Xiaorou raised her eyebrows, "That's why I said it to show you the way."

"Did you come to Jiuyou specifically just to help us out?" The first tall clan leader suddenly spoke up, his tone full of doubts.

"Are you willing to be trapped here? You must know that back then, you were existences that were superior to the six realms. You were driven here, and your natural strength was exhausted by Jiuyou's natural diseases and formations?" Yi Xiao

Rou asked rhetorically.

She did speak to the hearts of the twelve clan leaders present here, no matter how powerful they were, that is, it was only thanks to the rise of these twelve clan leaders and the suppression of Jiuyou that things got better over the years.

The previous Jiuyou was like purgatory. Because there was no food, the heretics began to think about similar things. It was a true law of the jungle. No matter they were in their prime or just learning to speak, as long as they were weak, they would be caught and eaten directly, leaving only some

The more cute-looking dolls were kept and raised as orphans.

After many years of wearing away their spiritual power, the strength of female heretics gradually became less powerful than that of male heretics. Some of them were either caught, kept giving birth to children, and used as machines for making food. Their bones were everywhere and they kept wailing. At that time, the desert land

, the desert sky and the fog that gathers in the desert from time to time are all dazzling red.

If it weren't for the sharp decrease in heresy and the rise of rising stars, Jiuyou's current situation would definitely not be like this.

The tough patriarch sitting at the head frowned impatiently, "Just tell me straight up, what method can you use to get us out of this Nine Netherworld, and what is your purpose?"

"I only have one request, and that is to obey my orders." Yi Xiaorou glanced at the heretics one by one who looked like they were about to slam the table and rise up in the next second. "The news about my coming to Jiuyou will soon spread."

When we get to Heaven, they will take action immediately, so you'd better make a decision quickly."

"I think, except for me, no one has the ability and courage to fight against the six realms for you." She smiled and said this without saying anything else. In fact, spiritual power here is not only

When she was suppressed, her spiritual power would be lost very quickly as long as she moved. No matter how late it was, there was no guarantee that she would be able to get out.

After Yi Xiaorou finished speaking, there was no movement in the room for a long time. Yi Xiaorou frowned, her eyes full of disappointment, shook her head and walked out.

Chen Ming, who brought Yi Xiaorou here, was looked down upon by the other eleven clan leaders. Just as Yi Xiaorou was about to step out, the sturdy clan leader sitting at the head of the group stopped her, "Wait, stay."

The corners of Yi Xiaorou's mouth twitched slightly, she tilted her head and said nothing.

"You can ask us to obey your orders, but after we go out, I have another request. Except for our twelve clan leaders and those who are capable of fighting, other heretics must stay in Jiuyou."

"No." Yi Xiaorou refused without even thinking.

I heard Nalan Mufeng say before that the heretics in the queen's clan were extremely tough regardless of gender or age.

If they didn't pose a threat to the heaven, why would they be imprisoned here? Besides, as long as she really opens the barrier, all the gods, demons and monsters from the upper world will inevitably come. Just like A Lang and others she trained before.

If you can't fight it, you have to rely on these ancient heretics with natural blood.

She broke the barrier between the upper and lower realms, and now the spiritual power must flow out. The heretics released from the Nine Netherworld are like the dry desert, and the pure and full spiritual power is the sweet spring. As long as the spiritual power is absorbed by them,

Nourishing their bloodline is definitely a powerful force.

"Once the barrier of Jiuyou is opened, if they don't evacuate in time, once the people from the six realms come over, they can only become caged birds and be slaughtered by the six realms."

The first patriarch frowned, "Can't it be closed again?"

"Ha..." Yi Xiaorou sneered, with a hint of mockery in her eyes, "How many years have you been trapped here?"

The twelve clan leaders who were asked the question looked at each other and couldn't answer. They only remembered being in this place since they were born. Who knew how many years it was.

"This ancient formation carries the grievances of your ancestors for generations. It was originally loose, so in recent years, foreigners have broken into Jiuyou and become your food. Once it is opened, this formation will be completely gone." There is no way to close it again.

principle.

"Okay." The twelve clan leaders gathered together for a rare and harmonious discussion. The final result was that the clan leader Chen Ming who originally brought Yi Xiaorou was pushed out as the temporary leader, "Then what do you say?

What needs to be done now?”

"Are you divided into twelve tribes and doing their own thing?"

"Yes." Although I don't know what tribe means, I can probably understand it. The main reason is that it is difficult for twelve people to manage a large group at the same time, so they have to manage their own areas.

"Call all the heretics under your respective jurisdiction over here." Yi Xiaorou pointed at the vast expanse of desert as far as the eye could see at the door, "Line them up right there."

"What are you doing?" Chen Ming asked with an unkind expression. There were so many heresies.

Yi Xiaorou looked back and glanced at him lightly. With a thought, the twelve clan leaders in the room felt that their whole bodies were stiff and uncontrollable. They all knelt down. With a bang, some of the sand dunzi were covered by the taller ones.

Heresy was crushed directly into sand.

"Recognize the master." Yi Xiaorou glanced sideways and gave a smile that was not even a smile.

The eleventh clan leader, who was inexplicably immobilized and unable to move, glared at Chen Ming fiercely. Although he was surprised that Yi Xiaorou actually used the power in Jiuyou, it was understandable. After all, they had just heard about Chen Ming.

He brought her here after being beaten to the ground.

"No matter how late you act, you don't have to think about going out." Yi Xiaorou leaned against the door, her hands folded across her chest, but her eyes were a little cold.

After listening to Yi Xiaorou's words, they realized that they could move. They hurriedly went out to call the clan members here, not daring to hesitate for a moment.
Chapter completed!