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Chapter 316: Primal God Sacrifice

As the only city within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, Welling Castle is comparable in size to the main cities of mankind. The monks who are qualified to guard the city gates are all one-star barbarians who have survived at least one catastrophe.

Even so, when they saw the arrival of the Zhiqi tribe's convoy, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. From this detail alone, it can be seen that the Southern Barbarian Pole seems to be vast and as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but in fact there is an undercurrent.

The convoy stopped a hundred feet away from the city gate. The great elder walked out of the crowd, raised his hand without saying a word, and threw something directly onto the city wall.

It was a token, made of gray stone, but exuding a divine aura, and it was actually a kind of divine material.

There was a commotion at the city gate, and immediately a middle-aged man in black armor stood up, went over and picked up the token, held it in front of him and looked at it carefully, and then leaned towards the convoy and the convoy under the city gate.

The great elder standing in front of the convoy took a few glances and then suddenly gave an order: "Open the city gate and check some convoys. They are warriors of the Zhiqi tribe."

After a moment, the door that seemed to be made of fine steel made a buzzing sound, the runes engraved on it dimmed, and then the two doors slowly opened.

Following a burst of neat and powerful footsteps, when the city gate opened, dozens of fully armed soldiers ran out from inside, lined up in two rows, and surrounded the convoy.

The middle-aged man in black armor finally walked out, riding a tall monster like a Kui ox, strolled up to the great elder, looked at him a few times, and then asked slowly: "You

Is it Zhi Qishan, the great elder of the Zhiqi tribe? Why didn’t your clan leader come this time? Are you planning to give up the opportunity to participate in the Barbarian God Festival?”

The elder did not dare to neglect. Although this middle-aged man was only the commander of the guards guarding the city gate, his cultivation level was as high as a five-star barbarian general. He was not something he could provoke, so he quickly explained: "I am Zhi Qishan, just because I

The clan leader is about to break through to the six-star barbarian general level and is unable to attend the barbarian god ceremony in person, so I am replacing him!"

"These reasons, wait until you see the priest, and then explain them to him!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently and interrupted the elder's words, and said rudely: "Call all the people in your convoy over now, and let me inspect them one by one. This is a special period, and I must inspect you."

Only the convoy can be released to prevent transformed monsters from sneaking into the city and disrupting the Barbarian God Sacrifice Ceremony!"

"This is no problem. Just check it out, sir." Upon hearing this request, the great elder immediately agreed without any hesitation.

Compared with Wellingburg, the Zhiqi tribe is too weak and has no room for resistance. Even if there is only a guard commander on the other side, he does not dare to provoke them. If they disobey a little, they may suffer misfortune.

The middle-aged commander didn't say anything else. He took out a jade bead from his arms and took a photo of it at the crowd.

Jiang Wen had seen this Yuzhu before. When he was discovered by the knights of the Zhiqi tribe on the Qingluo grassland, they also used this kind of thing to illuminate him to determine whether he was a monster incarnation.

It wasn't until later that he found out that this kind of thing was called a demon identification stone, and it could identify the auras of most demon clans.

Obviously, the demon detection stone that the middle-aged commander took out was much more advanced. Thick beams of light fell from the sky and directly enveloped one-third of the convoy personnel, including Jiang Wen and the great elder.

At this time, Jiang Wen discovered the mystery of the demon detection stone. If it is a barbarian monk, the light will reflect white light when it shines on the body. If it is a human monk, it will reflect red light. If it is a witch monk, it will reflect purple light. If it is a demon monk, it will reflect purple light.

If it is a monster, it will emit green light, and it is easy to tell whether it is a monster or not.

"Eh!"

When the beam of light shone on Zhi Qiya, a blazing white light was reflected, which was much dazzler than the people around him. It immediately attracted the attention of the middle-aged commander.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a genius hidden among one of your lower tribes. It's really rare!"

The middle-aged commander's voice was filled with a hint of surprise, and his eyes became softer, and he said softly: "Such a genius is really a waste in your clan. After you settle down in the city, you take her to the general.

Find me in the mansion and I will find a powerful master for her!"

These words were spoken to the Great Elder. He made the decision directly without consulting the Great Elder or Zhi Qiya. It seemed to be a matter of course.

"Thank you, Lord Commander!"

The great elder was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy, and he said with great excitement: "This is my little granddaughter, named Zhi Qiya, who is underage. I brought her out this time just to open her eyes."

, I have seen more of the world, and I never thought that I would fall under your eyes, the general. Please rest assured that I will personally take Xiaoya to visit the general’s residence!”

The great elder could never have imagined that his little granddaughter would be lucky enough to be spotted by a strong man from Welling Castle and even plan to take him as his disciple. This was such an opportunity that fell from the sky.

However, the great elder was also very puzzled. He knew his granddaughter’s qualifications best. Although she could not be called a peerless genius, she could still be regarded as outstanding. How could she fall into the eyes of this commander? Could it be that she had been wrong before?

Even if he had some doubts in his heart, he would not show them at this time.

Although the middle-aged commander in front of him was only the gatekeeper of Welling Castle, he was a genuine five-star barbarian general, with a cultivation level comparable to that of the Zhiqi tribe leader. What he said was naturally true to his words.

Moreover, he just mentioned the General's Mansion. There is only one general in Welling Castle, and that is General Ji Liancheng, who is known as the right-hand man of the Lord of Welling Castle. He has cultivated to the level of an eight-star barbarian general.

Super strong.

Obviously, this middle-aged leader has a close relationship with the general. If Zhi Qiya can become his disciple, the Zhi Qi tribe can also use this to establish a relationship with the general.

The middle-aged commander's face returned to normal, and he walked to the back of the motorcade with an expressionless expression. He did not show mercy because of Zhi Qiya, but carefully inspected the carriages. Suddenly the crowd turned white.

, various red and purple rays of light flashed alternately, and no one was spared.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of cars and teams of thousands of people were scanned, and no problems were found.

"Okay, you can go in."

Seeing that there were no problems with the convoy, the middle-aged commander's expression softened, and without making any more trouble, he directly said to the great elder: "Remember, as soon as everything is settled, take the little girl to the great general's mansion to find me.

When you arrive, just tell me my name, Ji Lianzhen, and someone will naturally bring you to see me!"

After saying that, Ji Lianzhen returned to the city directly with the city gate guards.

The Great Elder was stunned for a while, and after a long time he came back to his senses. He clasped his fists in the direction Ji Lianzhen left and led the convoy into the city gate.

As soon as he entered the city gate, a lively atmosphere hit his face. At this time, Jiang Wen discovered that the area of ​​​​Welling Castle was far beyond his original prediction.

At a glance, there are countless houses of various kinds in the city, and it is impossible to see the end of them. Some have carved beams and columns, some are simple and elegant, some are luxurious and prosperous, and the styles are different.

Facing the city gate is a bluestone street more than ten feet wide, which can accommodate ten carriages walking side by side on the street at the same time.

Even so, the city was still bustling with people, and all the streets were crowded and crowded.

Jiang Wen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. He had not seen any people in the past few months, and suddenly saw so many people, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"Scared!"

Seeing Jiang Wen's surprised expression, the Great Elder smiled and said: "There are not so many people in Welling Castle on weekdays. It's just because the Barbarian God Sacrifice Ceremony once every ten thousand years is about to begin. Tribes within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles are about to begin.

They all come here to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, that’s why there are so many people here!”

"Can I know what the Barbarian God Sacrifice is?" Jiang Wen asked as he walked.

"Of course!" the great elder said without hesitation: "Just in time, there is one more thing I want to ask you for help with regarding this Barbarian God Sacrifice?"

The Barbarian God is the ancestor respected by all barbarian monks. Legend has it that he was a supreme strongman born in the prehistoric period before the ancient times. He competed with countless strong men and finally succeeded in transcending. He was promoted to the supreme master of the Celestial Realm and left the fairy world.

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All barbarians believe that they are descendants of barbarian gods, so every ten thousand years, they will hold a sacrificial ceremony to pray to the barbarian gods who have gone to the world of Hongmeng.

Although all the sacrificial activities over the endless years have failed to receive a response from the barbarian gods, this ritual has gradually become an important festival of the barbarians and has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Every Barbarian God Sacrifice will have an event. All tribes participating in the sacrifice will send three of their strongest warriors to enter the barbarian ancestral land to accept the test. Because the warriors who participate in the trial are limited to the barbarian generals, so I

I would like to ask you to appear on behalf of our Zhiqi tribe, what do you think?" the great elder said solemnly.

"Is there any danger in this test? What benefits can you get if you pass it?" Jiang Wen pondered for a moment and asked directly.

"The barbarians have always respected strength, and this test is the same. It is naturally very dangerous. In fact, our Zhiqi tribe has sent many warriors into the barbarian ancestral land to participate in the trials over the years. Unfortunately, none of them can pass the test. Even

There are still many people who died inside! Of course, if you can successfully pass the test, you will definitely get huge benefits. It is said that you can get the power inheritance left by the Barbarian God and be directly promoted to Barbarian General!" Great Elder 151

Ten said.

"Last question!" Jiang Wen thought for a moment and finally asked: "I am a human monk. Can monks of other races also enter your barbarian ancestral land?"


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