Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 207

The people in the Sword Ming Holy Land were stunned.

"Are you asking us?" The sage of the Sword Holy Land asked.

"You're not talking nonsense, am I asking about air?"

The thick man looked at the sword saint with idiotic eyes.

When the other party said this, the face of the saint leading the Sword Holy Land was obviously a little ugly.

The main thing is that this is someone else's territory, and I don't know the depth of the other party's forces, and he was a little nervous for a while.

However, looking at the appearance of these two people, it seems that they have some understanding of the forces outside.

So the sage immediately replied, "We are the cultivators of the Sword Holy Land. "

Sword Holy Land, hehe, Yuyun, these guys are under the control of your Yuren clan."

The thick man dropped this sentence and seemed to have lost interest in Jiang Mu and his group, so he left with a smile.

Only the elegant woman remained.

"Are you the cultivators of the Sword Sounding Holy Land?"

The elegant woman continued to step forward, and the momentum on her body dissipated to express her kindness.

"Welcome all Daoists to the Emperor Ruins Domain as guests, I am Yu Yun, the guard of the Southern Heavenly Gate of the Yuren Clan."

The elegant woman named Yuyun bowed slightly and bowed her hand.

Everyone in the Sword Ming Holy Land saluted back one after another.

"Now, the powerhouses of your Sword Holy Land are visiting our Feather Clan, you must have come to find them, in that case, you can go to the tribe with the clansmen of my clan."

Yu Yun saw that everyone seemed puzzled, so he explained.

"Then thank you very much."

The sage of the Sword Holy Land nodded and smiled.

As the leader, he naturally knew something about the Emperor Fall Domain, and also knew that their Sword Sounding Holy Land was an alliance with one of the big tribes in the Emperor Fall Domain.

Next, this elegant woman named Yuyun sent a subordinate to lead the way for Jiang Mu and them, while she herself continued to guard the South Heavenly Gate.

"Gu Daoyou, what's going on, could it be that the powerhouse of your Sword Holy Land has already taken down all the natives of this Emperor Fallen Domain?"

Seeing that there was no danger, Jiang Mu and Kun Li rushed to the front of the team again and asked Gu Liufang.

"I don't know about this."

Gu Liufang shook her head: "The ten major tribes of the Emperor Fall Relic Domain are not weak, and it is not so simple to take them.

"Looking at the current appearance, it should be some kind of cooperation."

Then Gu Liufang comforted again: "Brother Bi and Brother Wang don't need to worry, when we get to the place, everything will be known." "

Okay."

Jiang Mu nodded, it seems that this Gu Liufang does know something, but not much.

Next, the group rushed at great speed, climbed over the lofty mountains, and stopped between two tall peaks.

In the canyon formed by the peaks, large houses appeared.

It looks relatively primitive, there are no particularly tall buildings, except for some palaces in the very center.

It seems that this is the Yuren tribe.

An entrance was built from the gap between the two peaks, guarded by many Feather Terran monks.

After landing, the leading Feather Terran cultivator first grunted a briefing, and then other cultivators flew inside.

"Dear disciples, here we are, the Holy Lords are in this Terran tribe!"

The sage of the Sword Holy Land said loudly.

Hearing this, everyone put down their hearts, looked left and right, and looked at the world.

Sure enough, a moment later, some extremely strong auras appeared.

First of all, the Holy Lord of the Sword Holy Land came out with the cultivators who had arrived earlier.

Then came the strong man of this Terran race.

"Daoist! This group of cultivators should be the Tianjiao cultivators of your Sword Holy Land, right?

"Let the old man see if there are any characters who can handle it here!"

The supreme old man of the Feather Race shouted, and before the people arrived, the voice arrived first.

However, he spoke an ancient language, and Jiang Mu and his party could not understand it.

But the supreme beings of the Sword Holy Land could understand it.

"Haha, naturally, my Holy Land Holy Son and Holy Daughter are among them, and there are many Tianjiao cultivators."

The Holy Lord of the Sword Holy Land also laughed.

"Then let's talk about it in the tribe."

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Mu and everyone were dragged into the Feather Race tribe.

Passing through countless houses and roads, everyone landed steadily outside the main hall of the Yuren clan.

Immediately, the cultivators of the Feather Terran Clan began to get busy and began to prepare for the banquet for these Tianjiao in the Sword Ming Holy Land.

Since things have come to this point, many things naturally have to be known slowly, and they can't be rushed.

The Sword Saint Lord first summoned everyone who came behind, and the stars flashed out from the tips of his fingers and fell on everyone.

"We are guests, naturally we follow the customs, these are the common methods of ancient languages, everyone understands them as soon as possible."

Then he said, "I know that you are still a little curious about this Emperor Ruins Domain, so I will briefly say two words here. "

One, there are ten major tribes in this Emperor Ruins Domain, except for the language barrier and different living habits, everyone can regard them as cultivators in the outer domain, they are just trapped in this world, there is nothing peculiar."

"Second, the supreme beings who arrived at this Emperor Fallen Relic Domain one step ahead of us also negotiated with these ten major tribes, so everyone doesn't have to worry about any danger, as long as they don't leave the Yuren tribe alone, there is no danger."

"Third, according to the regulations, each of the ten major tribes can only have one outside super power, so our Sword Holy Land is the only top ten forces in the Heavenly Star Domain in this Terran tribe."

"Four 、........."

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After the Sword Saint Lord spoke for a while, it really soothed the curious minds of many people.

All in all, the reason why these foreign cultivators were accepted by the native cultivators was because they had a sense of cooperation inside.

But it doesn't mean that there is no danger in the Imperial Relic Domain.

After all, there are not only ten major tribes, but also many small tribes.

However, the ten major tribes allowed the cultivators of the outer regions to come to the Emperor Ruins Domain to seek opportunities, and naturally there was his request.

That is, the supreme beings of the outer realm must find a way for these native cultivators to get out of the Emperor Fallen Domain.

In other words, this is the price at which the two monks can live in peace and even cooperate.

After saying the big and small matters, the Sword Ming Saint Lord said again: "The chance of this Emperor Fallen Relic Domain is that in the so-called Heavenly Court Ruins, saints and above cultivators cannot enter, so disciples, you are the hope of the Sword Ming Holy Land!" Jiang

Mu and Kun Li made it clear, sad that Gu Liufang kept gathering other cultivators along the way, it turned out to be this reason.

After scanning everyone's gaze, the Sword Saint Lord saw a slightly different figure, so he smiled at Gu Liufang: "Liufang, good job!"

"It's all what Liufang should do."

Gu Liufang hugged her fists.

Then the banquet was about to begin.

It is the meaning of catching the wind and washing dust.

After everyone dispersed, Gu Liufang pulled Jiang Mu and Kun Li, still remaining next to the Sword Saint Lord.

"Holy Lord, Master, these two are Daoist friends that disciples met by chance, both are quasi-saint cultivators, and their abilities are not weaker than me."

Gu Liufang introduced.

"Oh? So powerful? "

The Sword Saint Lord and the Sword Shadow Saint spoke together.

Gu Liufang's disciple they understand, even if he said so, then they naturally won't have much doubt.

"I've seen two seniors."

Jiang Mu and Kun Li bowed their hands.

"There is no need to be polite, since the two of them were sought by Liufang, they also hope that after entering the ruins of the Heavenly Court, they will go all out."

The sword sage laughed and was very happy.

Then two bottles of elixir were thrown.

"This is a holy order elixir, which can be enough for two of you to refine your cultivation."

Although it is only a lower grade of the Holy Order, it can be regarded as precious, which shows that the Sword Saint Lord trusts Gu Liufang, and even trusts Jiang Mu and them.

"Thank you, senior!"

Jiang Mu and the two looked flattered, they had never seen the world, and they were extremely happy.

The Sword Saint Lord nodded very helpfully.

So in the next banquet seat, Jiang Mu and Kunli's seats were also arranged in front.

This banquet held by the Feather Terran Clan was attended by Tianjiao on both sides.

Each sits on one side and can watch each other, while the monks above the saint sit at the front, and then in turn go back.

At night, the hall is brightly lit.

With steaming food and wine on the table, people who have never experienced the local cuisine can't wait.

And the Tianjiao cultivators of the Feather Race also appeared.

All of them are all physical features, both male and female.

After saluting each other, sitting down was the opening statement of the patriarch of the Yuren clan.

Although Jiang Mu and everyone could understand it, after all, it was not difficult to learn a language, but listening to the familiar opening remarks, there was no interest in his heart.

They prefer to hear something useful, such as what the chance is.

The patriarch first welcomed the crowd, then introduced some of the situation in his clan and the world.

It's not much different from what the Sword Saint Lord said.

The strength of this Terran race is also quite strong, and their realm division is basically the same as that of the outer domain, after all, it is a cultivation method handed down from ancient times.

There are as many as 20 great saints, saints, and quasi-saints.

However, most of the saints are dying of old age, and only a few are younger Tianjiao quasi-saints.

The other large clans are similar, with at most one or two great saints, and have not produced quasi-emperors.

But in fact, his ancestors, more or less the appearance of the Great Emperor, only in their generation, fell down.

After all, they couldn't even get out of the Emperor Ruins Domain.

"Thinking about how our ancestors were so proud in ancient times, even the monks who guarded the gate were quasi-emperors, and the name of the Heavenly Court spread throughout the Heavenly Star Domain, but now, even the name has not been known by outsiders."

The Hato Clan Patriarch sighed.

The reason for this has long been impossible to investigate.

I only knew that these descendants of the Ancient Heavenly Court were as if they were cursed and could not take a step in the Emperor Ruins Domain.

Therefore, for so many years, this Emperor Ruins Domain actually hoped that there were cultivators from outside who could come in and take a look, so that they could know how the outside world was now.

After sighing, it is the theme of this banquet.

"Once in 10,000 years, only the cultivators of our Emperor Ruins Domain can enter the ruins of the Heavenly Court, and their cultivation cannot be higher than that of a quasi-saint."

"Now it seems that the ruins of the Heavenly Court will reappear, and your cultivators from the Heavenly Star Domain also happen to arrive."

"Perhaps, this Heavenly Court relic is the opportunity left to the Heavenly Star Domain by the ancient ancestors, and we are just caretakers."