The three high priests looked at each other as if they were having some kind of spiritual communication unknown to the outside gods. After a long time, priest Oba finally waved his hand gently and said: "Everyone from the Otoma tribe will go back. The high priest and Arctic
The God King still has important matters to discuss." There was an indescribable power in his words, and the relatives of Otoma had no choice but to surrender. Before leaving, they also took away the corpses on the ground and behind the partition. This High Priest Temple
There was an extra killing god, and they wished they could leave as soon as possible.
Cherishing one's wings is a principle known to all birds and beasts. Staying here is nothing more than a group of lambs being slaughtered by others. Maybe you will unintentionally anger the God of Death and end up dead.
After seeing the gods leaving, Priest Klin waved his palm, and there were two futons made of unknown animal skins on the ground. High Priest Kenny took a step forward and bowed his hands to Liu Qiankun and said: "
God King, please take a seat." There was a bit more humility in the voice, but they didn't know that Liu Qiankun had already understood their thoughts.
Liu Qiankun nodded towards Ladan with a smile on his face and said: "This time the position of patriarch has been secured, let's go up and drink two glasses of blood wine collected by the high priest first." After that, he walked up and sat on the futon.
Come down.
The three priests couldn't help but tremble when they heard the words blood wine. The North Pole God King in front of them became more and more mysterious, as if all thoughts could not be hidden from him. What kind of magical power is this? I was stunned.
After a moment of silence, Priest Auba turned his hand and took out two long-necked jade bottles, and then took out two warm jade wine glasses and handed them to Liu Qiankun.
"I'm afraid this is the only blood wine in this temple that can catch the eyes of the God King. Please have a taste of two glasses." This blood wine is made from a rare thing that grows in the crater of the volcano, the holy blood grape. It has been refined for hundreds of millions of years.
The priest only had a few hundred bottles. Even Bin Laden, the leader of the Ella Afghan clan, had never heard of it before. He could not help but stare at this person with his eyes wide open and a look of surprise on his face.
The enigmatic God-King of the North Pole.
Liu Qiankun took the two wine glasses with a smile and handed one to Laden beside him. When Oppa poured the wine, he said calmly: "I am not the God King of the North Pole."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three high priests suddenly froze, and Priest Oba almost spilled the precious blood wine. Only Bin Laden was stunned for a moment and then showed a relieved expression, as if confirming some suspicion in his mind.
Generally speaking, even if the true God King of the North Pole arrives, he may not be able to compare with the God King in front of him.
"But I know the Arctic God King well, otherwise he wouldn't help me build an ice palace." Liu Qiankun slowly took a sip, and a strong bloody smell filled his mouth, and in an instant he melted again.
A sweet warm current rushed down, exploding in the lungs, and even felt a roar in the ears, as if the acupuncture points were opened.
"Good wine, really good wine!" Liu Qiankun boasted that he knew the three flavors of wine, and he couldn't help but praise the wine, especially when he found that after the wine entered his limbs and bones, it turned into traces of pure essence.
The power of the Law of Killing is unmatched by any divine elixir and fruit. This may be the most precious thing about this blood wine.
Chi Chi!
The chick on the shoulder chirped twice, stretched out its little mouth and snatched the jade bottle from Oba's hand, then raised its head and drank the bottle of blood wine. Priest Oba
After being stunned for a moment, he subconsciously hid the other jade bottle behind his back.
"Xiao Huang!" Liu Qiankun shouted in a low voice. The Golden Crow Emperor heard his master's displeasure and quickly lowered his head obediently and held out the empty jade bottle on his long beak to Priest Oba. His little eyes blinked in a very cute way.
Priest Oba smiled bitterly and stretched out his palm to take the empty jade bottle, but the palm of his hand was slightly red. The power of the Golden Crow Emperor was unexpectedly irresistible even to him, who was a god-king-level powerhouse.
The bird still has such magical powers, its master can be imagined. The three priests have been deeply impressed by this strong man who is not the God King of the North Pole, and there is an inexplicable smile on the corners of their mouths.
"It is not impossible for Rodan to regain control of our clan, but we have taken the liberty to ask the God King to stay in the clan to help our clan fight off a powerful enemy. I wonder what the God King wants?" Priest Oba once again opened a bottle of blood wine to help our clan.
Liu Qiankun poured a cup and at the same time poured half a cup of scarlet liquid into the Ladan cup.
"Oh?" Liu Qiankun responded in a feigned surprise, swaying the wine glass in his hand, and stopped at his lips: "I wonder who this powerful enemy is?"
The three priests looked at each other. After knowing each other for many years, they knew each other's feelings with just one look. Priest Klin stepped forward to perform the oldest chest-hugging ceremony of the Aila Afghan tribe to Liu Qiankun, and said: "Chi Kun
The Great Demon God will be here tomorrow, and I hope that the God King can help our people defeat this powerful enemy."
The Great Demon God Chikun has been spying on the Elafu clan for many years, but due to his close personal relationship with the leader of the Ottoma tribe, he was unable to openly attack him. Now that Ottoma is dead, the old demon has the opportunity to vent his anger on the Elafu tribe.
The Khan clan's excuse is what the Otoma clan members used to threaten them, threatening to invite the Great Demon God Chikun to come and avenge Otoma. The three great priests only entered the realm of the God King a hundred thousand years ago, and they must have
Not the old demon rival, not to mention the help of the Golden Roc Demon Lord. If we don't get the help of the god king in front of us this time, the Ella Afghan clan will be in danger!
In fact, what the Great Demon God Chi Kun covets is not the foundation of the Ella Khan clan, but the 'Heart of the Anode' that has existed in the volcano for eternity. This object is comparable to the top Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Once taken,
Walking the entire volcano will slowly lose heat. Rather than sacrificing the blood of the saint to the volcano, it is better to say that it is used to nourish the anode heart and keep it alive forever.
After saying this secret that only the three high priests knew, the three priests waited expectantly for Liu Qiankun's reply. Once the 'Heart of the Yang Pole' was lost, the Ella Afghan tribe's home for hundreds of millions of years
The place is about to be swallowed by ice and snow, and now the only way to make a desperate move is to seek help from this god-king-level powerhouse, and maybe there will be a chance of a turn.
"What a Chi Kun, his claws are really stretched out long enough. I think the Golden Roc Demon Lord must have had the idea of the Yang Pole Heart thousands of years ago, but he was just a little afraid of the cultivation of these three high priests!
"
Liu Qiankun suddenly recalled what two ant generals had said ten thousand years ago that Demon Lord Jinpeng had been to this cold and miserable land. It seemed that Chi Kun and Jinpeng had already started fighting against each other.
What a great idea.
After frowning and thinking for a long time, Liu Qiankun finally nodded and said: "Tomorrow I will help you get rid of Chi Kun and Jin Peng, but it will not hurt their lives. However, in addition to letting Laden return to the position of clan leader, you also need to promise me
One condition."
"God King, please speak." The three priests said in unison. As long as they can keep the Yang Pole Heart, they can agree to any harsh conditions.
"Haha! This blood wine needs to be given to me, that's all." Liu Qiankun smiled evilly and drank the scarlet blood wine in the cup.