Although the basin is like a big bowl, there is a crack about ten meters on both sides of the big bowl. When you see it, you can't see anything black, like a broken mark on the bowl.

There is a huge protruding stone to the north of the crack on the east side, with three large tents on it, and there are hundreds of small tents at the bottom of the entire big bowl.

"Is this Jedi Cliff Valley?" Mu Yu asked in surprise.

Huang Yurui shrugged and said, "It should be no mistake. There are fewer people stationed here than the broken ditch, and their aura is much stronger, and there are four auras that are unknown to their strength."

Brahma Tianluo nodded, and she also detected that the four auras could not be able to detect their strength, so it was obvious that they must be someone stronger than them.

"Look at the three large tents over there, it seems that they are the leading tents of the three countries. Look at the flags above, there is no Dongxun Kingdom in the flags above." Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows and said.

"The big tent of Dongxun Kingdom is there." Huang Yurui's handsome face turned black. After all, he was the prince of Dongxun Kingdom. Now that he saw the Three Kingdoms bullying his country together, he was naturally unhappy.

When everyone turned around and found that there were more than a dozen small tents in the crack on the west side, a large tent in the middle, with a yellow flag on the top, and a scribbled word on it.

"The Dongxun Kingdom has the fewest tents, why is this happening?" Brahma Tianluo couldn't figure it out. At least it was much closer to Dongxun Kingdom, and like Beijin Kingdom, it was not a strong man of the rank of ranks, and it would take several years to come here. Why are there more people than Dongxun Kingdom?

"That guy didn't say that strength here is the most respectable. It seems that the people in Dongxun Country are the weakest here." Mu Yu pursed her lips.

Suddenly, someone below shouted, "Who is above? Come and report it quickly?" In the basin, there were already some sights of Brahma Tianluo and the four of them standing on the edge and looking down.

Suddenly, figures appeared in the tent, but only two old men appeared in the four large tents, and their figures flew into the air.

One of these two old men is from the tent of Dongxun Kingdom, and the other is from the tent of Nanao Kingdom.

Brahma Tianluo immediately smiled and looked at the two old men standing in front of the four of them in the blink of an eye. She couldn't help but cry in her heart. After all, she was a saint-level strongman, and it seemed that the aura of the eight-clawed rat seemed to be a little stronger. Unexpectedly, a strongman like this would be stationed in the Jedi Cliff Valley. It seems that the resources here are much richer and more precious than those in the places where the gutters are broken.

"The four are from Dongxun?" The old man from Dongxun said a little surprised when he saw the four of them, but the old man looked very kind and made people feel very fond of him at first glance.

"Hmph! It's actually a native of Dongxun! It's a disappointment!" The old man from Nanao heard that it was a native of Dongxun and flew away without saying a word, and did not take Brahma and the other four seriously.

"Ahem, four of you don't mind. This old man Wang is such a bad temper. He has been waiting for the people from Nanao Country, so,." The old man from Dongxun Country said very kindly, maybe because he felt that he was from the same country.

"It's okay, sir, we're here to inquire someone." Brahma Tianluo didn't care about the old man Wang who didn't take them seriously.

The old man from Dongxun Kingdom smiled and said, "Since you are here, just sit in my tent and talk slowly. It's rare that someone is here, and I want to hear about what's happening outside." After saying that, he waved his arm and a purple light flashed, surrounding the four of them and flying towards the big tent to the west.
Chapter completed!