"Sorry, I--" Nangong Ruoli suddenly realized a problem. He didn't know what this guy was named. Now that I'm done, isn't I going to get rid of it?
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but glared at him fiercely and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up, don't be too slow. Now there is no time to argue with you. When you arrive at the Temple of the Wasteland, you will settle the score with you!"
Nangong Ruoli was delighted, and immediately laughed twice, then mixed into the crowd in shame.
"It seems that you have to be low-key, otherwise you may not be able to get rid of it anytime!" Nangong Ruoli said in his heart, immediately drooping his head and pretending to be ignorant.
There was no mistake along the way, and this group of 4,600 people quickly entered a valley.
At the entrance of the valley, two soldiers wearing cowhide and soft armor immediately stopped him and said, "Which tribe is from? Come and sign up?"
The leader immediately spoke: "I am the leader of the Uyghur clan, Ha Donglei, and led 4,600 soldiers to come to Lord Huangzun to report!"
"Yes, Lord Seven Desolate Gods had already given instructions yesterday, you can go in! Lord S Three Desolate Gods will incorporate you!" The two soldiers immediately made way.
Nangong Ruoli mingled among the crowd and entered the valley in a mighty way.
"Hu——" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but lit up. The valley looked very narrow, less than a meter wide, but as soon as he entered the valley, his vision suddenly became brighter.
This is a huge plain with a radius of more than 200 miles. It must be the plain where the desolate masters of all generations sent warriors from tribes to open up from the mountains.
The plain is divided into hundreds of huge squares, and many tribes have occupied some squares and are training their troops.
Just in the center of all squares, a huge palace stands there, occupying one-tenth of the flat ground.
The first feeling when I saw this palace was that it was magnificent! Even Nangong Ruoli, who had seen famous ancient Chinese buildings such as the Forbidden City, couldn't help but admire that this palace had far surpassed the Forbidden City in terms of momentum.
In comparison, the palace of the Longteng Empire was like a residence for civilians, extremely simple.
"Damn, these wild barbarians will enjoy it tightly. The tribes outside live a hard life, but this wild master is so luxurious. This palace may not be built without more than ten years!" Nangong Ruo
Li said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the Waste God Temple: "Hadonglei, bring ten Uyghur masters into the Waste God Temple, and the three gods of the Waste Gods were arranged uniformly. The rest of the tribe are the sixth one left.
In the training ground, train yourself!"
"Yes!" Ha Donglei immediately replied loudly, and then said to the crowd behind him: "Badavi, choose nine people to enter the Waste Temple with me!"
"So his name is Badavi!" Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but nodded slightly in his heart. The person who stood up was the one who woke him up on the big tree before.
Badawei glanced at the tribe's people and then pointed out the names of the nine people, including Nangong Ruoli.
The nine people quickly gathered to Badawei's side. The patriarch Ha Donglei looked at these ten people with satisfaction. The ten people were basically the bravest warriors of the entire Wei tribe.
When you enter the gate of the Waste God Temple, there is a unique cave in it. There are many large areas of open spaces between the building groups, and various weapons are placed around the open space.
"It seems that the core of the real Waste God Temple has continued to have a considerable power. It is said that the Waste God is hidden in the world, but now it seems that judging by the age of the twelve Waste Gods, there are still many masters in the Waste God Temple that have not appeared.
, Such a force cannot be accumulated in one or two years. Huang Zun was actually prepared!" Nangong Ruoli said intently.
After passing through five or six buildings in a row, under the guidance of a soldier, a group of eleven people finally arrived at the central building group of the Waste God Temple.
The entire building is completely made of bluestone, which is simple but not vulgar. It is a palace!
"Hadonlei, bring your people in!" The previous voice came again.
"Yes!" Ha Donglei bowed respectfully and then took a few people into the tallest hall in the building.
In front of the hall, there is a golden dragon chaise, which is exactly the same as the dragon chaise that the imperial emperor sat on. There are four mahogany seats on both sides of the dragon chaise.
Two rows are formed on both sides below, and more than forty seats are placed in total.
Nangong Ruoli hid behind and saw these many seats, and couldn't help but frown slightly. The top seat should be the dragon throne of the desolate master.
Whether on both sides or below, so many seats illustrate some problems. The Waste God Temple is really like what Nangong Ruoli said, with unfathomable strength.
Because Nangong Ruoli discovered the Nine Wilderness God, the Nine Wilderness God at this time was just sitting at the two rows of seats below the closest to the door.
The further away from the dragon throne, the lower it is, the lower it is. It seems that the Twelve Desolate Gods are just the lowest guards under the Desolate Lord.
Next to the Nine Wilderness God, two middle-aged people who were about the same age as him were sitting, closing their eyes to rest.
"See the Three Desolate Gods, Seven Desolate Gods, and Nine Desolate Gods!" Ha Donglei immediately bowed and said with a very humble expression.
The three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and one in the middle said, "Hadonglei, do you know, what does it mean to ask you eleven of them to come here?"
"I am stupid and don't know what Lord Seven Desolate God means!" Ha Donglei immediately spoke.
The Seven Desolate God smiled and said, "There are no less than a thousand tribes in the Western Desolate. Each tribe has top warriors. The meaning of Lord Huang Zun is that each tribe selects ten best warriors to form one.
They are all masters' jing savvy troops!"
Not only Ha Donglei, but even Nangong Ruoli was surprised at this time. Take the Yushi tribe as an example and select ten people, and at the lowest of them are all powerful people at the heaven level.
One thousand tribes will select 10,000 strong men at the heaven level or above, and a unit composed of 10,000 strong men at the heaven level or above. Although there are only 10,000 people, it is a giant that no empire can defeat.
This ten thousand people are worth 300,000, or even 500,000 people in the ordinary army!
Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but take a breath. Once such a jingling force is involved in the battle, no city will stop them. It's too terrifying.
In fact, although these ten thousand jing savage army were terrifying, they were not as what Nangong Ruoli thought in his heart. The Yushi tribe was the most powerful tribe among the tribes of the Western Wilderness.
There are probably no more than one hundred tribes that can have two emperor-level masters, and among the other tribes, there are already very few heaven-level powerful people.
Even the leaders of some small tribes are only at the level of the earth, so they are not as terrifying as Nangong Ruoli imagined.
Seeing these people's surprise appearance, a smug smile appeared on the face of the Qihuang God, and continued: "When the army is assembled, more than 10,000 masters will be selected. Then, it will be the time for you to train troops, haha!
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The Three Waste Gods on the other side also spoke at this time: "Our main hall is not the real central hall, but the front hall. From now on, you will live in this building group, and be led by the patriarchs of all races.
Go to the front hall to report on the training situation!”
"Yes!" Ha Donglei came back from his shock, dared not be negligent at all, and answered hurriedly.
The Sanhuang God nodded and continued, "You go back first! The servants will arrange your residence. As long as you train well, you will perform outstandingly in the battle in the future. Lord Huang Zun will naturally reward you based on your merits!"
"Yes, I'll take my leave first!" Ha Donglei nodded and said, then he took ten people back!
Nangong Ruoli glanced at the few people and automatically retreated to the end of the team. He took the crowd out of the hall. When he didn't notice himself, his figure flashed and hid directly behind a stone lion at the door.
"It seems that Concubine Ling should have been arranged in a secret place, but this deserted temple is so vast, where should I go to find her? No matter what, listen to what they are saying first, maybe I can get Concubine Ling
Maybe there is a place under house arrest!" After making up his mind, Nangong Ruoli immediately concentrated and held his breath.
The most mysterious method in "Tian Ni Xuan Dian" is to be able to completely hide your breath. Of course, time cannot last long, so Nangong Ruoli dared to stay like this.
"Xiaojiu, this time your mission failed, Lord Huangzun will be punished. You can go back and prepare well! However, the girl you brought back has a rare qualification. Lord Huangzun may be reduced after seeing it.
Your punishment may be possible!" The voice of the Three Waste God happened to reach Nangong Ruoli's ears.