Chapter 208 The Boundaries of the Tribe

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be so self-deprecating. This opportunity should belong to everyone."

The Sword Master replied.

The Feathered Clan leader smiled bitterly and said, "Although this is the case, in all these years, the cultivators of our ten major tribes have never really stepped into the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, let alone gained any benefits."

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

The Sword Master frowned.

"Although the ruins of the Heavenly Palace appear once every ten thousand years, the monks we sent into the ruins never reached the real ruins of the Heavenly Palace, but just stayed on the periphery."

"There are two reasons for this. One is that there are many ghost generals left in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace. They are all heavenly soldiers who guarded the ancient Heavenly Palace. They stayed in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace and became tools that only knew how to kill and attack anyone indiscriminately. Another point is that in order to step into the Heavenly Palace in the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, the pure blood of our ten major tribes must be sacrificed to open the barrier."

"The consequences of opening the barrier, what is inside, and what will happen are all unpredictable to us, so we did not force to enter it."

The leader of the Feathered People explained.

These words attracted the attention of the foreign monks present.

Are the ruins of the Heavenly Palace so dangerous? Even the locals have never gone deep into it?

"But we have to go and find out, right?"

The Sword Master replied again: "Not to mention that there are great opportunities in it, at least we can explore some ancient deeds, and even find the illusory way to become immortal."

"Many of our powerful people in the outside world have seen the immortal light and were brought to this world. They were excluded from the ruins of the Heavenly Court, which means that there must be an opportunity to become immortal in the ruins of the Heavenly Court!"

The Sword Master affirmed.

"Haha, I know these principles."

The head of the Feathered People nodded and responded: "This is also the reason why our ten major tribes are willing to cooperate with you cultivators of the heavens. We don't want to be trapped in this world anymore."

"It's good for you to know. I believe that with the help of our cultivators of the heavens and stars, everyone will get the results they want!"

The Sword Master laughed.

The saints also followed suit.

On the surface, this is what they mean, but it is not certain what they think secretly.

At least they are happy.

"Brother, did you hear what they said? It's really wonderful!"

Kun Li and Jiang Mu ate heartily, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

But who wouldn't be moved by the conversation of the superiors and the ultimate path of the immortal cultivators?

"Pursuing the path to immortality? Such a thing is too far away for us. We are not even emperors."

Jiang Mu shook his head, stuffed meat in his mouth, and muttered: "It's enough for us to find some natural treasures in the ruins of the heavenly court."

"Yes, there are also those strongest people in the star fields of the heavens above us."

Kun Li nodded in agreement. If there is really a chance to become an immortal, it will not be their turn.

Jiang Mu occasionally raised his head and saw a young girl from the Feathered People opposite him holding her pointed chin with both hands and staring at him.

She looked quite young, but her status in the Feathered People was probably not low to be able to sit in this seat.

Is there something on my face?

Jiang Mu didn't think much about it and grinned at the girl.

The girl was too embarrassed to look at him again, and her eyes drifted in other directions.

Jiang Mu continued to eat bitterly.

The banquet was still going on.

After the big things were discussed and the basic situation was understood, it was time to select the people who would enter the ruins of the Heavenly Palace this time.

According to the leader of the Feathered Clan, the ruins of the Heavenly Palace were like the Immortal Palace, existing in the ethereal place.

It would only appear when the time came, otherwise it would not be seen or found.

The Feathered Clan naturally could not allow all qualified cultivators to enter, and only sent some elite members of the clan.

This was different from the cultivators of the Star Regions of the Heavens, who did not have much enthusiasm for exploration.

"Let me introduce you, this is a young disciple of our Feathered Clan, and also the first of the younger generation, Yu Huatian."

The introduction of the Feathered Clan leader made Jiang Mu, who was still drinking, spit out his words.

This name didn't sound like anything to others, but it had some special meaning in Jiang Mu's ears.

"Ahem, sorry, I choked."

Jiang Mu bowed and apologized.

"Uh..."

Can cultivators choke when drinking?

Everyone didn't believe it.

But it was not easy to say more.

So the leader of the Feathered Clan continued to introduce other famous monks.

The Mingjian Holy Land was naturally not to be outdone, and Gu Liufang led the introductions.

They just included those monks recruited from outside, such as Jiang Mu and Kun Li.

In this comparison, the Mingjian Holy Land had many more quasi-saint monks than the Feathered Clan.

And they all looked quite young.

The two teams merged into one and entered the Heavenly Palace Ruins, so they had to choose a leader.

The one recommended by the Feathered Clan was Yu Huatian.

The Mingjian Holy Land also wanted to recommend a person in charge, but because the Feathered Clan knew the Heavenly Palace Ruins better than them, they did not argue.

Although Yu Huatian was the person in charge on the surface, if something really happened, the monks of the Mingjian Holy Land would definitely take Gu Liufang as the leader.

The common task of the two parties was to do their best to protect the bloodline that the Feathered Clan was going to sacrifice this time.

As the key, this was a necessary sacrifice for them.

And the member that the Feathered People wanted to sacrifice turned out to be the girl opposite Jiang Mu.

Even though such a thing was announced in public, the girl did not show any embarrassment.

She seemed to accept it calmly, even with a smile on her face.

"Are you so happy to die?"

Jiang Mu was a little puzzled. Although he was doing it for his fellow tribesmen, he would not be willing to do it if he was asked to do it.

I would rather let the world down than let the world down me.

Jiang Mu thought that this was the attitude that should be taken in life.

"Junior brother, this is the ideological education of other tribes, we don't understand."

Kun Li also sighed: "This kind of ideological constraint of sacrificing for the interests of the big tribe is actually quite sad when you think about it, and it is far less relaxed than living like this."

"The greater good is higher than personal interests, and I don't think there is any problem with this in the tribe."

Jiang Mu replied, "But are you really willing to die like this?"

"Who knows, maybe not willing, but living in such a tribe, what can you do?"

Kun Li spread his hands.

This is a matter that cannot be argued right or wrong.

After three rounds of wine and getting to know each other, the matter was finalized.

The next step is to wait for the opening of the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

After the banquet, everyone was arranged to rest in the guest rooms.

Naturally, there were also many monks wandering around.

Except for not being able to leave the tribe, there were basically no restrictions.

Even if you want to open your heart to this Yuren monk and spend a good night together, there is no problem.

As long as you are willing, it will be fine.

There was basically no friction between the two monks. After all, everyone knew that it was not good to fight and kill at this critical juncture.

As for the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, the time of appearance will be within the past few years, but an accurate time cannot be estimated.

With time to calm down, Kunli began to retreat and comprehend the opportunity he had obtained.

When Jiang Mu had nothing to do, he would stroll around, take a look at different scenery, and appreciate different customs and customs, which was quite happy.

He even found a big river. Who can refuse the lively spirit fish in it?

So Jiang Mu found a perfect place to start making nests and fishing.

Jiang Mu was fishing upstream, and many members of the Feathered Tribe would clean things downstream, so they could see a handsome young man fishing alone.

It was a beautiful scenery.

As the saying goes, handsome people are welcomed everywhere.

Therefore, some women of the Feathered Tribe began to harass Jiang Mu. After learning that he was a cultivator from outside, many female cultivators strongly expressed their desire to invite him home as a guest. 33 Novel Network

Would he, Jiang Mu, be that kind of person? Would female cultivators find fishing fun? He was a reader of sage books.

So he rejected them all in a serious manner.

But there were too many female cultivators harassing him, and it was impossible to fish in peace.

Until a few days later, a girl who appeared by chance cleared the whole place, and her arrival almost made those female cultivators dare not approach.

Jiang Mu looked back and found that she was familiar.

Then he remembered and smiled, "It's you."

The girl was a little shy. She didn't expect Jiang Mu to still remember her, so she greeted him, "Hello... Hello."

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