The person who came was none other than Jun Tianjun, who had come all the way from Zhutian in the southwest, tearing open the rift in the void, and the baby girl in her arms was the new Suzaku Saint Feng Qi who had been accepted as a disciple.

When the guards on the ground and the Yuling tribe saw Jun Tianjun appearing like a god at the top of the sky, they all knelt down involuntarily. But when the guards thought that they were Lord Yeying's men, they hurriedly stood up again. It was just that

It's just that Jun Tianjun didn't exude the coercion of his Tao Cheng state, otherwise there wouldn't be anyone down there who would be sober to this point.

Jun Tianjun's purple-clothed figure floated down. When the head of the Yuling clan looked up expectantly, he saw that the appearance of the person coming was very different from that of the Yuling god they worshiped. Moreover, judging from the Yuling mask, his figure was still a woman.

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A look of disappointment appeared on the face of the leader of the Yuling Clan. He shook his head secretly and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Sure enough, the Yuling God does not exist."

Jun Tianjun glanced at everyone present, and finally set his sights on the leader of the Yuling Clan, and said to him: "Has a royal golden face been born in the Yuling Clan in the past hundred years?"

When he heard the words "Golden Face of the Royal Family", the old man said excitedly: "Senior, is he a friend of our Jade Spirit God?"

Jun Tianjun frowned. She only likes answers and doesn't like questions.

Seeing the strange look on Jun Tianjun's expression, the old man realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly replied: "It has been a long time since our clan has given birth to a royal golden mask. Our clan is protected by Master Yeying and must contribute three jade spirit masks every twenty years.

Those with better looks have long been selected. Not to mention those with golden faces from the royal family, there are even very few flawless white faces at the next level."

"Then it's useless." Jun Tianjun said disappointedly.

Just when Jun Tianjun was about to leave, the old man suddenly said: "If the Immortal can save that woman, maybe there will be a chance."

"Huh?" Jun Tianjun, who was about to leave, turned around and saw the flawless white-faced woman and her tall belly being held up by the guards with spears. She also understood what the old man meant.

With a flick of Jun Tianjun's right hand, the five guards were blown away. They were all foundation-building monks from Master Yeying's mansion who had jurisdiction over this area. But when they faced the purple-robed Taoist in front of them, they didn't even know what he was doing.

He couldn't hold it even with the strength of his fingers. The old man holding the jade dagger saw that the situation was not right, so he lay down on the ground and pretended to faint.

"Come here." Jun Tianjun said to the woman with flawless white face.

Seeing that the guards had been blasted away, the woman walked over tremblingly. After making sure that they did not dare to arrest her again, she dragged her big belly to Jun Tianjun's side.

Jun Tianjun looked at the leader of the Yuling Clan and said, "Your conditions."

The leader of the Yuling Clan clenched his fists and said: "We want freedom, we want to truly live, and we want a place where we can practice."

Jun Tianjun looked around. The junction between Northwest Youtian and Central Juntian was the place with the thinnest spiritual energy. No wonder these people looked more like mortals. Moreover, this kind of place is the most unsafe. Once there is friction between the two parties,

, these people living at the junction are the first to suffer. So it can also be seen that Lord Yeying, who is in charge of this place, is not so kind. He purely treats the Yuling tribe as his own livestock.

Jun Tianjun looked at the woman with a flawless face who was about to give birth, and promised the old man: "If she can give birth to a child with a royal golden mask, then I want her child's Jade Spirit mask. As compensation, you Yuling

The clan can move into my central Juntian, and I will give you a land where you can at least cultivate the aura of the Nascent Soul realm. But if you can't give birth, then you waste my time, and every breath you take will be worth the life of one of your clansmen.

"

When she heard that she wanted to take away her child's Jade Spirit Mask, the woman backed away in shock, her belly feeling more and more painful.

When Jun Tianjun saw it, he said, "It seems that your people don't want to."

The leader of the Yuling tribe hurriedly went up to persuade: "Yu Liuying, do you know that if it weren't for this immortal, you and the child in your belly would have died just now! Now I just want your child's Yuling mask, that's okay

Save the fate of our entire clan and even your children’s descendants. Think about how your husband died, and then think about how your children were picked around like animals by these people. Don’t you miss them?

Can you breathe free air and truly live!"

The patriarch of the Yuling Clan burst into tears when he spoke. Yuliuying felt sad after hearing this. She thought of her husband who was beaten to death by the guards in order to dig out one more spiritual stone for exceeding the limit. She also wanted to understand that even after the birth of this child

Although he was given the Yuling mask, he could truly live with his tribe and no longer have to live like an animal. Thinking of this, Yu Liuying nodded firmly.

The leader of the Yuling Tribe persuaded Yu Liuying and knew that he had succeeded in the first step. He didn't know if his bet was right this time, but he was really fed up with being picked on like a domestic animal.

The day of the slaying. So when he saw Jun Tianjun’s strength and knew that she wanted to obtain the royal family’s golden face, he chose to give it a try. Jun Tianjun also gave him a gambling table and a chip.

After placing the chips, the whole clan was pressed forward.

The leader of the Yuling clan raised his arms and ordered everyone to go to the altar where the Yuling god was worshiped. Then he asked a few young and strong men to steadily carry Yuliuying to the location of the altar.

The captain of the guard was a golden elixir monk. He didn't know what state the purple-robed Taoist in front of him was in. But hearing the tone of Jun Tianjun's words, he thought he was a master in the god refining stage. The vision in the sky just now must have been someone who used it.

A blinding magic weapon. He sneered inwardly, thinking that his Lord Yeying was the real master, so this purple-clothed Taoist dared to show off in front of them, the Fund-Building Pill monks.

When the captain of the guard thought that he had the support of Lord Yeying from the Holy Realm, and that this area was under their jurisdiction, and he had not experienced such cowardice in so many years, he couldn't help but feel angry and said: "Senior, we are Lord Yeying.

My subordinate Onibei, you have kidnapped the person that Master Yeying has chosen without authorization. Master Yeying will definitely pursue the case if he finds out about it. From what the senior said just now, it can be confirmed that the senior is a person from the Central Juntian. If the two worlds are caused by that time,

I'm afraid even Jun Tianjun will blame the senior for the friction!"

"Quiet." Jun Tianjun didn't want to talk nonsense to them, so he said it directly. The ghost soldiers and guards were all sealed in place like stones, not even able to move their tongues and eyes. Only now did they truly realize the depth of this purple-robed Taoist.

Unmeasurable.

Jun Tianjun gently rocked and coaxed Feng Qi in his arms. The little girl was sleeping soundly now, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She wondered if she had dreamed of something sad.

In the distance, all the members of the Yuling Tribe have arrived near the altar. This is a circular altar that spirals downwards. Yu Liuying, who has a flawless white face, is lying in the center of the altar. The place where the altar extends is full of Yuling Tribes.

The young people all know that this is a major event related to the survival of the ethnic group, and all of them are ready to contribute their own blood.

The clan leader told Yu Liuying that according to the ancient records of the Yuling clan, if the Yuling clan does not give birth to a child with a royal golden face within a hundred years, they can perform a blood sacrifice and drop the blood of more than 300 young clan members into the altar.

, after mixing and condensation, all the power of the Jade Spirit in their blood will be instilled into the bodies of pregnant women with flawless white faces. But this process will be extremely painful and very unbearable. If Yu Liuying can withstand the power of the Jade Spirit

, then there is a great chance of giving birth to a child with a golden face of the royal family. If Yu Liuying cannot bear it, she will die directly on the altar. This is an extraordinary method, and it is also what their Yuling gods left to Yuling.

The family’s trump card.

The leader of the Yuling Tribe also told Yu Liuying that she would either succeed in getting free this time, or the whole tribe would be buried with her. The leader of the Yuling Tribe knew that with Jun Tianjun's style just now, he would definitely practice what he said.

"Sacrifice!" the leader of the Yuling Tribe gave the order, and the young tribesmen next to the altar cut their wrists one after another, and the blood flowed straight into the altar. Just when the blood of the young tribesmen touched the altar, the circular altar began to loom.

Shining light. As more and more blood flows into the altar, the light inside the altar becomes more and more dazzling. The blood keeps spiraling and condensing, flowing to the center of the altar. The light behind Yu Liuying shines brightly, these

The blood gathered to form a strange blood totem mask. Looking carefully, this blood totem mask was exactly the same as the one worn on the face of the Yuling God statue in the distance.

Yu Liuying vaguely heard someone calling from behind, but when she held her painful belly and looked back with difficulty, the blood totem mask absorbed all the power of the jade spirits in the altar and rushed directly into Yu Liuying's body.

"Ah!" Yu Liuying cried out in pain. An awakening power from her blood flowed through her body at an extremely fast speed, as if she was looking for something. Suddenly, this power seemed to have finally found its target.

Suddenly merged into the placenta in Yuliuying's abdomen.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much! Ah..." This was an unprecedented severe pain. Yu Liuying gritted her teeth and dug her nails into her own flesh to divert the pain, but there was no relief at all. She had a

A feeling of being torn apart and slowly put back together again. This feeling was more painful than killing her directly.

"Hold on!" The clenched fists of the leader of the Yuling Tribe also produced blood. He knew that the method of blood sacrifice was very difficult for people to bear, but now it was related to the fate of the entire tribe, and he really hoped that Yuliuying could succeed.

I don’t know who sang the Yuling Clan’s sacrificial song first, and the surrounding Yuling Clan people also prayed for Yuliuying, praying that the Yuling God could protect Yuliuying and the Yuling Clan.

Hearing the prayers of the surrounding tribesmen, Yu Liuying, who was suffering from extreme pain, also chanted and prayed word for word.

The prayers of the Yuling Tribe resounded in front of the statue of the Yuling God, and a transparent light began to appear on Yuliuying's abdomen. Fine lines gradually began to appear on her flawless white face. These fine lines spread one by one, and then cracked into a small

Block, block, block, until the entire flawless white surface faded and was all broken into powder.
Chapter completed!