Chapter 414
Chapter 414
A new day.
Kitayama came to the wooden house early in the morning.
"Mr. Lin, today is the tribal meeting of the half-demon clan, and Patriarch Grandpa specially asked me to invite you to participate."
The voice of Kitayama Flame sounded.
The tribal assembly of the half-demon race, held every three years, is a grand meeting of the half-demon race, and everyone in the clan must participate.
During the conference, it was also the time when the young Erlang of the Half-Demon Clan showed his majesty.
Squeak!
Lin Chen walked out of the house.
"Let's go!"
Lin Chen said softly.
"Sir, please come with me."
Kitayama Flame leads the way in front.
Not long after, Beishan Liaoyuan took Lin Chen to a flat square.
The square is huge, paved with man-made rocks, each of which has ancient and mysterious patterns, and among the patterns, there are fine yellow sand, engraved with the traces of time.
Around the square, there are three-meter-high stone pillars with braziers on top of them.
And in the center is a huge altar, at the top of the altar, there are two stone sculptures, a man and a woman, which are the remains of the two ancestors of the half-demon race.
At this moment, in the square, all the half-demon people had already arrived, and there were hundreds of them.
"Sacrifice to the Demon God, the Gate of Fukuzawa. The light wheel is not extinguished, eternal existence, may my ancestors, bless my people! "
Sacrifice!"
Before the altar, the half-demon patriarch held the scepter and said with a serious expression.
A group of burly men immediately carried a slaughtered demon beast to the altar.
The half-demon people below all raised their heads and chests, and their faces were extremely serious.
The half-demon patriarch successively served incense and sprinkled Xuanhuang wine.
At this point, the sacrifice is over!
"Next, I announce, the tribal assembly, officially begins!"
The half-demon clan said loudly.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately there was a burst of excited voices of young people at the scene, which shows that many people have been looking forward to the grand event for a long time.
"Silence!"
At this time, a majestic voice sounded.
Beishan Mu, Da Long, and Erhu came out.
"Line!"
Kitayama Mu said in a deep voice.
A group of young people in the field immediately ran out and quickly formed three teams, without exception, all of these young people were cultivators.
To be precise, among this half-demon race, there are basically no ordinary people, but the overall strength is extremely average.
Kitayama Mu waved his hand gently.
The three teams rushed forward neatly.
"I hope that my family Ayong can pass the assessment and become a member of the tribe's hunters."
"My skinny monkey has been preparing for a long time, and I hope he can succeed this time."
"That smelly boy in my family has already failed twice, and if he doesn't succeed again this time, he won't have a chance in the future."
A group of women whispered.
The middle-aged man present also clenched his fists, with expectations in his eyes.
Tribal hunters are the symbols of the brave among the half-demon races, and they hunt on behalf of the half-demon race, which is respected.
The son-in-law of the half-demon race has had a great dream since he was a child, that is, to become a powerful tribal hunter, able to shed blood for the half-demon race and dedicate his life.
"Mr. Lin, please come here."
In a high platform position, the half-demon patriarch smiled at Lin Chen.
Rong Zhi stood beside him calmly.
Lin Chen took the Beishan Flame Plain towards the Half-Demon Patriarch.
"Mr. Lin, please take a seat!"
The half-demon patriarch said with a smile.
Lin Chen nodded slightly, and sat down on the left side.
"What to do next, do you know?"
Beishan Mu looked at the young people in front of him and said.
Beside Beishan Mu, Da Long, and Er Hu, there is a dark magic pillar each with ink, and these three magic pillars have only one function, testing the realm of cultivation!
"Know!"
The young people said loudly, their eyes filled with excitement.
To become a great tribal hunter, there are two tests to complete.
The first is to pass the revision test.
The second is to complete the actual combat hunting assessment in the Great Wilderness.
In this way, you can become a great tribal hunter.
Just like the Beishan Mu, Da Long, and Erhu in front of them, they are the strongest hunters in the tribe, and they are the powerhouses of the Zhou Tian Realm.
On weekdays, they are basically responsible for the tribe's hunting.
Of course, when it comes to cultivation as strength, the strongest is definitely the patriarch, who is an existence of the Heavenly Human Realm.
"Skinny Monkey!"
"Yuko!"
"Stone pillar!"
The three of Kitayama quickly called three names.
The three young men immediately walked towards the three magic pillars excitedly.
They mobilized the strength of their whole bodies and blasted towards the magic pillar.
Airplanes!
The three magic pillars trembled, and their cultivation was quickly tested.
"Thin monkey, open the fifth layer of the Pulse Realm, pass the level!"
"Yongzi, open the fifth layer of the Pulse Realm, pass the level!"
"Stone pillar, open the fourth layer of the Pulse Realm, but pass!"
Kitayama Mu quickly announced the results.
In the understanding of human beings, the human body has nine gene locks, and opening the first gene lock can be called a first-level awakener.
In fact, the nine gene locks are nine blocked special tendon veins, these nine tendon veins are extremely extraordinary, open one, you can lead the heaven and earth spiritual energy into the body, so as to use the heaven and earth spiritual qi, impact the remaining tendon veins.
And in this process of impacting the tendon vein, it is called open pulse, which corresponds to the open pulse realm.
The Open Pulse Realm is a blatant realm in the cultivation world, and all races use it.
For the half-demon race, the five layers of the Open Pulse Realm, this is the minimum standard for becoming a tribal hunter, if it is lower than this realm, then hunting is definitely a dead end.
You know, the Great Desolate Domain is dangerous, even the most marginal monsters, the strength is very terrifying.
After that, people kept coming forward to test.
Immediately jumped up excitedly.
Those who did not pass the test are full of depression, but their eyes are full of determination, work hard, and they will pass the test next time.
"Hey!"
Looking at the young people below, the half-demon patriarch sighed softly.
"Why does the patriarch sigh?"
Lin Chen asked.
The half-demon patriarch said, "Sigh about the future of my clan!" These young people are not badly talented, but the resources of the half-demon race are limited, and it is really difficult for them to grow quickly. "
But no, from the test to now, there have been more than forty teenagers on the field, but the basic cultivation is between the first and seventh layers of the Open Pulse Realm, and those who have exceeded the seventh layer have not seen a single one so far.
"A thousand years ago, when the two ancestors led the half-demon race to the Great Wilderness Domain, how prosperous the half-demon race was at that time, even those monster overlords in the Great Desolate Domain had to give three points, but unfortunately, since the death of the two ancestors, my half-demon race began to decline, and after a thousand years, the half-demon race is no longer the same..." the half-demon
patriarch sighed with emotion.
A thousand years ago, the half-demon race was extremely powerful, and the young people at that time casually walked out of a Zhou Tian Realm level existence, but the young people now are much worse.
It's not that talent can't work, it's just because there are too few cultivation resources.
"These young people don't seem to have practiced exercises..."
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