Chapter 207 The Ten Great Tribes, the Feathered Tribe

Everyone in the Mingjian Holy Land was stunned.

"Your Excellency, are you asking about us?" the saint from the Mingjian Holy Land asked in a hissing voice.

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

The thick man looked at the sword-sounding saint with an idiot's eyes.

When the other party said this, the leading saint of the Mingjian Holy Land looked obviously unhappy.

Mainly because this was someone else's territory, and he didn't know the depth of the other party's power, so he was a little nervous for a while.

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

So the saint immediately replied: "We are monks from the Mingjian Holy Land." x33xs.com

"The Ming Sword Holy Land, hehe, Yu Yun, these guys are under the control of your Feather Clan."

The thick man dropped these words and seemed to have lost interest in Jiang Mu and his party, so he left in a huff.

Only the elegant woman remained.

"Are you monks from the Mingjian Holy Land?"

The elegant woman continued to step forward, her aura dissipated, to express her goodwill.

"Welcome, fellow Taoists, to the Imperial Relics. I am Yu Yun, the guardian of the Nantianmen of the Yuren Clan."

The elegant woman named Yu Yun bowed slightly and cupped her hands.

Everyone in Mingjian Holy Land returned the favor one after another.

"Now, you powerful men from the Mingjian Holy Land are visiting our Feathered People tribe. You must be here to find them. In this case, you can go to the tribe with the people of my tribe."

Seeing that everyone seemed puzzled, Yu Yun explained.

"Then thank you fellow Taoist."

The saint from the Mingjian Holy Land nodded and smiled.

As the leader, he naturally knew something about the Imperial Fallen Legacy, and he also knew that the Mingjian Holy Land was in alliance with one of the large tribes in the Imperial Fallen Legacy.

Next, the elegant woman named Yu Yun sent a subordinate to lead Jiang Mu and the others while she herself continued to guard Nantianmen.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, what's going on? Could it be that you strong men from the Mingjian Holy Land have captured all the aborigines in the Emperor's Fallen Relics?"

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

"I don't know about this either."

Gu Liufang shook his head: "The ten major tribes in the Imperial Relics are not weak, and it is not that easy to win them."

"Looking at the current situation, there should be some kind of cooperation."

Then Gu Liufang comforted him: "Brother Bi and Brother Wang don't need to worry. We will know everything when we get there."

"Okay."

Jiang Mu nodded. It seemed that Gu Liufang did know something, but not much.

Next, the group of people hurried on at high speed, and after climbing over the mountains, they stopped between two tall peaks.

In the canyon formed by the mountain peak, a large number of houses appeared.

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

It seems that this is the Feathered Tribe tribe.

An entrance was built between the two peaks, and was guarded by many Feathered Race monks.

After landing, the leading Featherman monk first made a chirping announcement, and then other monks flew inside.

"Disciples, we are here, the Holy Lords are in this human tribe!"

The saint from the Mingjian Holy Land said loudly.

After hearing this, everyone relaxed and looked around to take stock of the world.

Sure enough, after a moment, some extremely strong aura appeared.

First, the Holy Master of the Mingjian Holy Land came out with the monks who had arrived earlier.

Then came this powerful man from the human race.

"Fellow Taoist! These monks should be the proud monks of your Mingjian Holy Land, right?"

"Let me see if there is anyone worthy of success here!"

The most powerful old man of the Feather Clan shouted, and the voice arrived before the people arrived.

However, what he spoke was in ancient language, which Jiang Mu and his party could not understand.

But the strongest men in the Mingjian Holy Land understood it.

"Haha, of course, my holy son and saintly daughter of the Holy Land are among them, and there are many talented monks among them."

The Holy Lord of Mingjian Holy Land also chuckled.

"Then we'll talk about it in the tribe."

With a wave of his hand by the most powerful man of the Feathered People, Jiang Mu and the others were carried into the Feathered People tribe.

After passing through countless houses and roads, everyone landed steadily outside the main hall of the Feathered People.

Immediately, the Feathered Race monks began to get busy and began to prepare a banquet for these geniuses of the Ming Sword Holy Land.

Now that things have reached this point, many things naturally have to be known slowly, and there is no rush.

The Holy Lord Mingjian first summoned the people coming from behind, and starlight flashed out from his fingertips and fell on everyone.

"We are guests, so we naturally do as the locals do. These are common methods in ancient languages. Everyone should understand them as soon as possible."

Then he added: "I know you are still a little curious about the Emperor's Relics, so I will briefly say a few words here."

"First, there are ten major tribes in the Imperial Relics. Apart from the language barrier and different living habits, everyone can regard them as monks from the outside world. They are just trapped in this world. There is nothing special about them."

"Second, the most powerful people who arrived at the Emperor's Relics before us have also reached an agreement with these ten major tribes, so you don't have to worry about any danger. As long as you don't leave the Feathered Tribe alone, there will be no danger."

"3. According to regulations, among the ten major tribes, each tribe can only have one outside super power, so our Mingjian Holy Land is the only top ten power in the Star Territory among this human tribe."

"Four,………"

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After the Mingjian Holy Lord spoke for a moment, he really calmed the curiosity of many people.

All in all, the reason why these foreign monks are accepted by the local monks is because there is a sense of cooperation in them.

But that doesn't mean there's no danger in the Emperor's Relics.

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

But the ten major tribes allow monks from outside the realm to come to the Emperor's Relics to seek opportunities, so naturally they have his requirements.

That is the most powerful people in the outer realm. They must find a way to allow local monks like them to get out of the Imperial Fallen Relics.

In other words, this is the price for the two monks to live in peace and even cooperate.

After talking about the major and minor matters, Holy Lord Mingjian continued: "The opportunity of this Emperor's Relics lies in the so-called heavenly ruins. Saints and above cannot enter, so disciples, you are the hope of Mingjian Holy Land!"

Jiang Mu and Kun Li understood and were sad that this was the reason why Gu Liufang kept recruiting other monks along the way.

After the Holy Lord Mingjian glanced at everyone, he saw a slightly different figure, so he smiled at Gu Liufang and said, "Liu Fang, good job!"

"This is what Liufang should do."

Gu Liufang clasped her fists.

Then the banquet is about to begin.

It means catching the wind and washing away the dust.

After everyone dispersed, Gu Liufang grabbed Jiang Mu and Kun Li and remained beside the Holy Master of the Mingjian.

"Holy Lord, Master, these two are Taoist friends that this disciple met by chance. They are both quasi-sage cultivators. Their abilities are not weaker than mine."

Gu Liufang recommended.

"Oh? So powerful?"

The Mingjian Saint and the Sword Shadow Saint spoke out together.

They knew Gu Liufang's disciple well, but if he said this, they would naturally not have much doubt.

"I've met two seniors."

Jiang Mu and Kun Li bowed their hands in salute.

"There is no need to be polite. Since the two of you were found by Liu Fang, I hope that after entering the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, we will take action with all our strength."

The Mingjian Saint laughed and was very happy.

Then he threw out two bottles of pills.

"This is a holy-level elixir, which can help you two improve your cultivation."

Although they are only low-ranking saints, they are still considered extremely precious. This shows that Holy Master Mingjian trusts Gu Liufang, and also trusts Jiang Mu and the others.

"Thank you, senior!"

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

Lord Mingjian nodded helpfully.

So at the next banquet, Jiang Mu and Kun Li were also arranged at the front.

This banquet held by the Yuren Clan was attended by geniuses from both sides.

Each sat on one side and could watch each other. The monks above the saints sat at the front, and then moved to the back.

At night, the hall is brightly lit.

Steaming food and fine wine were served, and everyone who had never experienced local delicacies could not wait.

And all the talented monks from the Feathered Race also appeared.

They all have the same appearance, some are male and some are female.

After bowing to each other and sitting down, the leader of the Feathered Clan made the opening remarks.

Although everyone in Jiang Mu understood it, after all, it is not difficult to learn a language, but after hearing the familiar opening remarks, they lost interest in their hearts.

They would rather hear something useful, such as what opportunities there are.

The clan leader first welcomed everyone, and then introduced some situations about his clan and the world.

It's quite different from what Lord Mingjian said.

The strength of this human race is also quite strong. Their realm divisions are basically the same as those of the outer realm. After all, this is a practice method passed down from ancient times.

He has one great sage and as many as twenty saints and quasi-sages.

However, most of the saints are old, and there are only a few younger geniuses and quasi-sages.

The other large tribes are similar, with at most one or two great saints and no quasi-emperors.

But in fact, their ancestors were more or less like great emperors, but they were in decline by their generation.

After all, they couldn't even leave the Emperor's Relics.

"Think back on how high-spirited our ancestors were in ancient times. Even the monks guarding the gate were quasi-emperors. The name of Heaven was spread throughout the starry realm. But now, even the name is not known to outsiders."

The leader of the Feathered Clan sighed.

The reason has long been beyond investigation.

All I know is that they, the descendants of the ancient heaven, seem to have been cursed and cannot take a step out of the Imperial Fallen Relics.

Therefore, for so many years, the Imperial Relics Realm has really hoped that outside monks could come in and take a look, so that they could know what the outside world is like now.

After lamenting, it is the theme of this banquet.

"Once in ten thousand years, only monks from our Emperor's Relics can enter the ruins of Heaven, and their cultivation level cannot be higher than that of Quasi-Saints."

"Now it seems that the ruins of the Heavenly Palace will reappear, and your monks from the Starry Domain will also happen to arrive."

"Perhaps, this ruins of heaven are the opportunity left to the starry realm by our ancient ancestors, and we are just the guardians."

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