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Chapter 1914

Words:3123Update:22/07/24 18:29:38

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Soon after, the Rising Sun Tribe prepared 10,000 black statues filled with the power of faith and set off for the Holy Mountain.

The person in charge of escorting them was the new tribal chief of the Rising Sun Tribe, Ming Guang, accompanied by his daughter, Ming Die, and Su Yu.

Ming Guang welcomed Su Yu's willingness to go to the Holy Mountain with him.

The journey of escorting faith had never been peaceful. Many teams of small tribes that escorted faith disappeared silently on the grassland.

As for where they went, everyone knew.

Therefore, with a strong master like Su Yu in charge, he was very pleased and happy.

As for Ming Die, she was led by Ming Guang to broaden her horizons.

On this day, the inexplicable pressure that filled the grassland suddenly dissipated.

The leaders of large, medium, and small tribes set off for the Holy Mountain together.

The once-in-a-century time to pay the power of faith had arrived!

Su Yu's eyes lit up, and a chaotic yin and yang energy gathered above his head. In an instant, he took Ming Guang and Ming Die and teleported to the Holy Mountain.

Half a month later.

A snow-covered mountain peak came into view.

There was only one mountain in the entire grassland, and that was the Holy Mountain!

The Holy Mountain was covered with ice and snow all year round, and in the ice and snow, lived the supreme king of the Dark Star Civilization.

The King of Darkness!

When they arrived, there were already hundreds of small and medium tribes waiting at the foot of the mountain.

They had brought the statues to the foot of the mountain a long time ago, waiting for the Holy Mountain to open.

At this moment, several special people in snow-white robes stood at the entrance of the Holy Mountain, registering the names of those who entered the Holy Mountain one by one.

When the Rising Sun Tribe rushed over, several people in snow-white robes recorded the names and detailed information of the three of them.

Ming Guang kept his head down and pressed down on Die 'er's head, who was looking around curiously, so that she would not look around.

At the same time, he sent a message to Su Yu, saying in a low voice, "Senior Su, the people in front of us are all people of the Holy Mountain. They were born on the Holy Mountain and will die on the Holy Mountain. From birth to death, they will never leave the Holy Mountain. They will always serve the King of Darkness. They are the trusted subordinates of the King of Darkness. Do not offend them."

Su Yu nodded slightly and looked at them with a meaningful gaze.

"Rising Sun Tribe, Chief Ming Guang, tribe members, Ming Die, Su Yu, please go to room D108 to rest." The man in the snow-white robes lightly drew a line with his pen.

Ming Die was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "That's not right. As a medium-sized tribe, we should be in the C guest room. Isn't the D guest room prepared for small tribes?"

The snow-robed man heard her muttering and looked at her. "Unless it's a large tribe, there's no difference between a medium-sized tribe and a small tribe. If you don't want to go up, then stay at the foot of the mountain."

Mingguang was shocked and hurriedly apologized, "Our clansmen are ignorant. I hope you can forgive us. We will go up now!"

The snow-robed man said indifferently, "Then leave quickly. The Iron Sword Tribe and the War God Tribe will be here soon. Don't block the way."

The Steel Sword Tribe and the War God Tribe were two of the three large tribes on the grasslands, on par with the Wolf Smoke Tribe.

Their overall strength was slightly inferior to that of the Wolf Smoke Tribe, but they were still extraordinarily powerful. A medium-sized tribe could not compare to them.

The undisguised contempt made Ming Die very angry. Under Ming Guang's stare, she didn't dare to act rashly again. Pouting, she unwillingly came to the Ting guest room.

The so-called T-shaped guest room was as simple as it could get.

It was just a cave casually dug in the iceberg. It couldn't even block the wind and cold. They had to rely on their divine energy to protect themselves.

The Ting guest room even had an ice house, complete with all the necessary facilities.

Ming Die looked at the other medium-sized tribes. They were all staying in the Ting guest room, but they had to stay here. She couldn't help but complain, "Father, what's going on? Is the person from the Holy Mountain blind? He actually arranged for us to stay in the Ting guest room. He's too polite. "

"Shh!" Mingguang hurriedly silenced her, a puzzled look on his face. "It's really strange. It seems like we're being targeted."

Su Yu leaned against the ice wall, a cold light in his eyes. "We're really being targeted."

Mingguang was shocked. "Elder Su, what do you mean? Over the years, the Rising Sun Tribe has been diligently collecting the Power of Faith. We've never neglected or made any mistakes. Why is the Holy Mountain targeting us? "

Just now, Su Yu had been listening to the thoughts of the snow-robed man.

Su Yu heard every single one of his thoughts.

"It's not that I've neglected the Sacred Mountain. Rather, I've offended the people of the Sacred Mountain. To be more precise, I've offended the people of the Sacred Mountain."

Mingguang frowned: "Bribe? As far as I know, the people of Sacred Mountain serve the King of Darkness, and all their needs are provided by Sacred Mountain. Why would they need to be bribed by outsiders? "

In his heart, the people of the Sacred Mountain, be it the King of Darkness or the snow-robed man who served the King of Darkness, were all people who stood aloof from worldly affairs.

"Where there are people, there will be jianghu. There are many people on the Holy Mountain, and they will naturally compete with each other. If there is competition, there will be needs, and if there is a need, there will be opportunities for outsiders to take advantage of." Su Yu was indifferent.

Ming Die nodded as if she understood, and said with a smile, "Senior Su knows a lot."

Mingguang was stunned for a while. Thinking of Ri Donglai of the Rising Sun Tribe, he sighed deeply.

The human heart was sinister, and the people of the Sacred Mountain were no saints.

"Then, who is targeting us from behind?" Mingguang pondered.

Su Yu wore a faint smile. "Don't you already have an answer?"

Mingguang's face sank!

The great leader of the Wolf Smoke Tribe!

He actually escaped to the Sacred Mountain!

"I am also very surprised. Not only did he not escape far away, but he also dared to come to the Sacred Mountain openly. It seems that he is plotting something in the Sacred Mountain." Su Yu's eyes were very deep and full of insight.

The price of bribing the people of the Sacred Mountain was incalculable.

Moreover, even a registered person was bribed. It was unknown how many people of the Sacred Mountain would be bribed.

"This despicable person, trying to use such a despicable trick to make us retreat?" Mingguang said disdainfully.

Su Yu shook his head gently. "No! He is warning us to leave the Sacred Mountain, or he will make things difficult for us. "

The meaning conveyed by the other party was very clear. He had enough power to control the people of the Sacred Mountain and put them in trouble.

Ming Die snorted. "The people of the Sacred Mountain are also a group of mobs, and they were actually bribed by an outsider!"

Mingguang was silent for a long time, and looked at Su Yu solemnly. "Senior Su, please make an idea."

If the people of the Sacred Mountain made things difficult for them, as a tribe ruled by the Sacred Mountain, they had no room to resist.

"Counter soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir," Su Yu said slowly.

To offer the power of faith, they needed to wait for the King of Darkness to show up.

At present, the King of Darkness was still in deep isolation, and he would only show up after five days to meet the leaders of the various tribes.

For three consecutive days, Ming Die wandered around in boredom.

Not knowing whether it was intentional or not, the guest rooms they lived in were all tribes that had conflicts or unpleasant experiences with the Rising Sun Tribe.

Ming Die went out for a walk, but not only did it not relieve her boredom, but it also made her even more depressed.

On the fourth day.

A group of twenty people in snow-robes came to the T-shaped guest room one by one, and routinely checked the statues sent by the tribe.

Because it had happened in the past, some tribes held a fluke attitude and handed over the empty statues, thinking that the King of Darkness would not look at them one by one.

But what kind of person was the King of Darkness? He could see through the truth at a glance.

After that, the King of Darkness was furious in court and executed the tribal leader, implicating the group of servants.

Several servants in charge of receiving the tribe were executed by the furious King of Darkness.

Since then, every time they offered the power of faith, the servants would check the black statues sent by the tribe one by one, to see if there was any power of faith in them.

If there were any who tried to pass it off as genuine, and held a fluke attitude, it would not be as simple as being banished from the mountain, but locked up in the jail of the Holy Mountain, and punished by the servants.

None of the tribal representatives who were punished came back alive.

It was very clear where they were going.

Twenty servants stood at the entrance of the T-shaped guest room, the one in the lead had a purple armband on his arm, showing that his status was not ordinary.

Ming Die stared at him, and gritted her teeth.

Because he was the snow robed person who arranged for them to stay in the T-shaped room a few days ago.

At this moment, he led a group of servants to stand at the entrance, although he did not say a word, the aura of superiority was obvious, causing the noisy T-shaped guest room to quickly quiet down.

"It is the second class holy servant, Jiang Fei Yun! This time, he is actually personally inspecting the statues! "

"Strange, in the past, it was always the third class holy servants who did it, when did the second class holy servants have so much free time?"

"Shh! Be quiet, everyone cooperate obediently, no matter what the Holy Servant says, do not refute. "

The group of representatives from the small tribes kept quiet out of fear.

Jiang Fei Yun glanced at them coldly, and said, "Before the official inspection, I would like to advise the tribe representatives who are still hoping to get out of the Holy Mountain now, and we can still spare you. But if we find out that there is a problem with the power of faith later, it will not be as simple as leaving the Holy Mountain!"

His threatening words made the representatives of the small tribes feel uneasy.

Although they had no intention of cheating, they were still not confident enough to re-inspect the power of faith they had brought, afraid that the other party would make things difficult for them.

After waiting for a moment, no tribe left. Jiang Fei Yun's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Now, we will start the inspection one by one! Everyone must cooperate, if you do not obey, you will be severely punished! "

Under his lead, the group of small tribe leaders did not dare resist, carefully handing over the power of faith to them for inspection.

The small tribes that had passed the inspection all heaved a sigh of relief, as if they had just passed by the gates of hell.

Their inspection speed was very fast, and it was not long before it was Su Yu's turn.

Twenty Holy Servants surrounded their ice cave, and Jiang Fei Yun walked out with an indifferent face, "Take out your power of faith!"

Mingguang cast a questioning look at Su Yu, he had a bad feeling.

The other party seemed to be coming for them.

Su Yu nodded slightly, motioning for Mingguang to take out the storage device.

Mingguang nodded slightly, cupped his fists at Jiang Fei Yun, and took out a golden bag from his waist.

It contained the power of faith that the Rising Sun Tribe had collected for two hundred years.

A total of ten thousand black statues were neatly placed in the center.

Each statue was full of the power of faith, and there was absolutely no falsification.

Jiang Fei Yun took it expressionlessly, and probed it with his soul for a moment.

Although Mingguang was worried, he was not afraid that the other party would make things difficult in this regard.

The Rising Sun Tribe had carefully prepared the power of faith, and there was absolutely no fault to be found.

"Not bad." Jiang Fei Yun retracted his soul and nodded slightly, "The power of faith is very sufficient, there is no problem, let's go."

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