"Wang Feng, please forgive me for disturbing you!"

Seeing that the visitor was so enthusiastic, Wang Feng cupped his hands and said with a light smile.

He did not discriminate against this ancient tribe just because he reached the Chaos Emperor Realm, he has always followed the principle of people respecting me, and I respect me!

"My name is Zhamu, welcome to the Litian Tribe!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said.

"Li Tian tribe? Good name!"

Wang Feng nodded in appreciation.

"My tribe has existed in this mountain range for a long time, and your Excellency still joined our Li Tian tribe. I think it is a generation of great chance!"

Zhamu looked at Wang Feng for a while, and murmured softly.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "Oh? How do you say it?"

"My Li Tian Tribe, although we are in the Dayan Mountain Range, our location is constantly changing. It is not so easy for ordinary people to enter our Li Tian Tribe!"

Zhamu smiled and said quite proudly.

Wang Feng was startled, no wonder the Li Tian Tribe existed in the Dayan Mountain Range, but was not disturbed by outside cultivators, did not expect its location to be constantly changing?

It's just that he had carefully investigated the Li Tian tribe just now, but he didn't even find out the strangeness of the Li Tian tribe. His current cultivation level has reached the peak of Emperor Zun, but he couldn't even detect the Li Tian tribe. traces of movement?

One can imagine how mysterious and weird this Li Tian tribe is!

"Today just happens to be the day of the God Sacrifice, and the elders of the tribe are not here, so I can only entertain Brother Wang, and hope Brother Wang Haihan!"

Hearing Zhamu's words, Wang Feng's eyes flickered brightly, and he asked, "When is the day of the **** sacrifice...?"

"This is the most important festival of our Litian Tribe. It is a festival for offering sacrifices to the gods and praying for the protection of the gods!"

Zhamu didn't mean to hide anything, and explained directly.

Sacrificing to the gods and praying for the blessings of the gods?

Wang Feng's heart focused, and he became more and more interested in this Litian tribe. In some ancient tribes, there were indeed such festivals for worshiping gods, but in this cultivation world, such ancient tribes rarely appeared.

After all, cultivators go against the sky, and the only one they believe in is themselves. Who would sacrifice to that illusory god?

While thinking, Wang Feng also stepped into the Li Tian tribe under the leadership of Zha Mu. As soon as he stepped into the tribe, Wang Feng felt an ancient and vast aura blowing towards his face!

In the center of the tribe, there is an ancient stone tablet. With just one glance, it can be seen that this stone tablet has a long history. Even if Emperor Wang Feng wants to investigate, he cannot accurately predict how long this stone tablet has existed!

This Li Tian tribe is definitely not simple!

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and followed Zhamu to walk in the Litian tribe. Some children were looking at Wang Feng in the tree house. Their big watery eyes were full of curiosity. Beside them, there was also a women!

Surprisingly, these women have bronze skin, bulging muscles, and burly figures. They wear tree skirts woven from leaves and wreaths on their heads, which look extremely inconsistent with their burly figures.

"Brother Zhamu, did the tribe go hunting?"

Wang Feng just glanced at it, then looked away, chatting with Zhamu.

"Of course, every time the tribe will organize young adults to go hunting."

Jamu smiled happily.

"Zamu is very powerful, he beat a big guy last time!"

"you do not say!"

"Let the elder praise me!"

After Zhamu made his voice, the women standing on top of the tree house and looking out also joked, which made Zhamu feel a little embarrassed immediately, waved his hands and shouted: "Nurse the baby, don't disturb me and Brother Wang! "

Wang Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He felt very relaxed. The people in this tribe are very simple, free from intrigues and schemes of outside practitioners, and they are quite hospitable.

Wang Feng hadn't felt this kind of atmosphere for a long time. This ancient tribe was very similar to Yuan Village.

"Brother Zhamu, do you know the origin of the tribe? Of course, if it's not convenient to tell, then there's no need to!" After thinking about it, unable to resist the curiosity in his heart, Wang Feng asked aloud.

Zhamu was unprepared, thought for a while, and said: "The tribe has a long history, and its origins are beyond investigation. Even the elders in the clan don't know the specific origins of the tribe!"

"There is only one rumor, which is widely circulated in the tribe!"

"Oh? What rumor?"

Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"It's recorded on that stone tablet, come and have a look!"

Zhamu pointed to the stone tablet not far away, and said.

After finishing speaking, he dragged Wang Feng to the side of the stele and motioned Wang Feng to watch it by himself!

This is an ancient stone tablet about three feet high. The whole body is pitch black, and there are countless lines carved on the edge. However, under the erosion of the long years, the stone tablet is already a bit dilapidated, and the words carved on it are also blurred. Wang Feng's eyesight was amazing, and he couldn't see the specific text on it clearly.

"Ninety-nine thousand years of history on the other side,... in this world, people are devastated, and there are heavy casualties. The Great God Li Tian, ​​who condenses ten thousand ways, transforms phantom shadows, uses his body to block..., Yongzhen...!"

On the stele, the words were blurred, even if Wang Feng tried his best to use his power to bless his eyes, he could only see some intermittent sentences!

The text on the stone tablet is very incomplete, and it is impossible to know what is recorded on it.

Wang Feng frowned. According to the vague information above, it can be deduced that the **** believed by this ancient tribe is probably the so-called God Li Tian, ​​but what does it mean to condense ten thousand dao and transform magic shadow?

Return this last Yongzhen, town what?

This Great God Li Tian can become a god, and presumably also a strong man in the Primordial God Realm, so that such an existence can sacrifice his life to resist, so how strong must a thing in this world be?

"How? What can you see?"

Jamu on the side asked with a little expectation.

He hoped that Wang Feng could see something so that they could know the origin of his tribe.

Wang Feng glanced at Zhamu and shook his head gently.

Zhamu was a little disappointed, UU reading www. uukanshu． com But it was also expected, after only a moment, a smile appeared on his face again.

"I wonder if you can let me take a look at the sacrificial place?"

After thinking about it, Wang Feng asked aloud.

Since the Great God Li Tian is a **** worshiped by the Li Tian Tribe, perhaps some key information can be found from their place of sacrifice, even if not, Wang Feng also wants to see what the ancient sacrifices were like?

"sure!"

"Just, Brother Wang must remember, don't blaspheme the gods, otherwise, the elders will directly drive Brother Wang out!"

Zhamu nodded, and solemnly exhorted.

Wang Feng looked serious, and said in a concentrated voice: "Don't worry, I still know the importance of this!"

Hearing this, Zhamu didn't hesitate anymore, and led Wang Feng towards the depths of Li Tian's tribe.

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