After casting the Three Yin Soul Locking Technique, Ning Fan tore open the space and left with Duo Lan.
Along the way, Duo Lan had a worried look on her face. Even though she managed to stay alive from Ning Fan's hands, the death of her senior brother and the fact that she became a soul slave still gave her quite a big blow. When it came to Ning Fan, she was restricted by the Soul Locking Technique and had no choice but to submit to him. Even her heart had a strange feeling of resignation. However, because she was afraid of Ning Fan, she didn't dare to talk to him too much along the way.
Of course, there were some things that she had to clarify. For example, Duo Lan was very concerned about Ning Fan's next destination. If she did not become a soul slave, she would have already obtained the Six Star Nirvana Origin Stone and was preparing for the Holy Mountain Grand Competition. However, she had lost her most basic freedom today …
"Senior, are you going back to the Evil Goat Tribe to submit your mission?" Duo Lan hesitated for a long time and asked.
"That's right. We are going back to the Evil Goat Tribe to submit our mission first. After that, we will return to the Tamu Tribe to prepare for the minor competition of the Southern Border. During this period of time, you will stay by my side. "Ning Fan answered. Before confirming the effectiveness of the Three Yin Soul Locking Technique, he did not plan to let Duo Lan leave his side to avoid any unforeseen circumstances.
"Minor competition of the Southern Border? Senior is an external cultivator. There are not many benefits for you to participate in the minor competition of the Southern Border. Could it be that Senior has some other plans for the competition or … "Duo Lan's beautiful eyes moved as she had a guess.
Ning Fans eyes slightly squinted in response. His eyes were calm, but there was an invisible pressure in them. "Whether I have any plans for the tribal competition or not is not something you can ask. I hope you will keep this in mind."
Duo Lan's heart trembled. She scolded herself for talking too much. She gritted her teeth and pretended to be obedient. "Senior's plans are naturally not something that I can interfere with. I will certainly pay attention to this point and will not dare to say anything else."
"That's for the best."
Duo Lan bit her lips and continued. "I am the tomb guardian of the Holy Mountain. Due to my poor results in the previous competitions, I was not qualified to enter the Holy Mountain to cultivate … I have made sufficient preparations for this competition and I have a good chance of entering the Holy Mountain to cultivate. I wonder if Senior can allow me to leave temporarily on the day of the Holy Mountain Grand Competition to participate in the competition …"
"As far as I know, the Tribal Grand Competition of your Despicable Clan is divided into three rounds in total, right?" Ning Fan answered with a question.
"In reply to elder's question, the so-called Great Tribal Competition is actually just the name that the outer cultivators and lower tribes call the [Battle for the Mausoleum]. But in the mouths of the cultivators of the Sacred Mountain, the Tribal Grand Competition is called the mausoleum seizing battle. The Seizing the Mausoleum War was indeed divided into three rounds. The first round was the competition between the various regions of the prairies, the second round was the Central State Grand Competition, and the third round was the Grand Competition of the Sacred Mountain. Senior is representing the Tower Wood Tribe to participate in the Southern Border Minor Competition, which is part of the first round of the Mausoleum Seizing War, "Duo Lan explained.
"The Battle of Seizing the Tomb …" Ning Fan wore a thoughtful expression. From the memories of those Tri-Flame Guards, he had found quite a lot of information related to the Battle of Seizing the Tomb.
"I presume that Senior also knows that the ancestor of my Great Humble Sect was an ancient Saint. After the ancestor died, his will turned into a Sacred Mountain with a Sacred Mausoleum. Twelve meridians opened, encompassing the fortune of Heaven and Earth …" At this point, Duo Lan suddenly clutched his head and revealed a painful expression, unable to continue speaking.
"If the words related to the Sacred Mountain violate the taboo, you don't have to say anything more." Ning Fan's eyes turned slightly solemn as he instructed. If he was not mistaken, this Duo Lan was limited by his cultivation base and could not talk too much about the Sacred Mountain.
"Understood." Duo Lan was a little surprised by Ning Fan's understanding. He took a deep breath and continued. "There are twelve mausoleum veins in the Sacred Mountain. If cultivators enter the mausoleum veins to cultivate, their cultivation speed will naturally be extremely fast. There are even many cultivators who could comprehend a trace of the ancestor's will from the mausoleum veins, which allowed their abilities to improve tremendously …"
"Oh? The mausoleum veins in the Sacred Mountain can actually allow cultivators to comprehend the Saint's will! "Ning Fan's eyes flickered. For the first time, he was interested in the Sacred Mountain. The Saint's will and abilities would improve tremendously … If it wasn't because he had other important matters to attend to, he really wanted to have a look at the Sacred Mountain's mausoleum.
"The Battle of Seizing the Mausoleum takes place once every one thousand years. The twelve mausoleum veins change owners once every one thousand years. As for the specific ownership, it would still have to be determined by the results of the Grand Competition of the Sacred Mountain … Currently, my Chu Lie lineage has occupied the ninth of the twelve mausoleum veins. Because of my overall ranking in the previous Mausoleum Seizing Battle, I obtained ten quotas to enter the mausoleum to cultivate. Unfortunately, my personal results were too poor. Therefore, I wasn't one of the ten quotas for Chu Lie lineage … Now, it's another Mausoleum Seizing Battle. I'm the guardian of Chu Lie's mausoleum and I'm also the saintess of Chu Lie. If it's possible, when the Grand Competition of the Sacred Mountain begins, can Senior allow me to leave temporarily and participate in the competition? "
Duo Lan gritted her teeth and pleaded.
Ning Fan looked at Duo Lan deeply. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. "The Grand Competition of the Sacred Mountain is the third round of the Mausoleum Seizing Battle. The minor competition of the Southern Border is the first round. There's still some time before the third round. You don't have to be anxious."
What he meant was that he did not agree to it but he did not completely reject it either.
Duo Lan was a little disappointed. However, she felt that such an outcome was reasonable. If she was the external cultivator with the surname Ning, she would also make the same decision. Moreover, the external cultivator with the surname Ning did not reject the request straightaway. That meant there was still a glimmer of hope. In that case, as long as I perform well and satisfy the external cultivator with the surname Ning, I would most likely have the chance to get the approval to participate in the Grand Competition of the Sacred Mountain.
The two of them chatted while flying. After flying past a few continents, Ning Fan suddenly came to a halt. He was slightly surprised. Not long after that, his expression turned strange.
"Senior, why did you stop … Hiss … This is …"
Duo Lan spread out her spirit sense. Then, she gasped. "What happened to this continent?! There's actually such a large scale of miasma leaking out! This is an extremely rare occurrence! "
The miasma in the Ferocious Domain Continent was extremely poisonous. If it leaks out, even some True Immortal Realm old monsters would not dare to come into contact with it if they were unprepared.
At this moment, the sky above the Ferocious Domain Continent was filled with white mist. That mist looked extremely ordinary. However, only those who were trapped within it would know how terrifying and difficult it was to deal with!
In the deepest part of the miasma, seven to eight cultivators had already fallen to the ground, all of them were from the Evil Goat Clan. Only five to six of them were still standing, including the young clan leader of the Evil Goat Clan, Xianyu Chun.
The miasma surrounding them was too thick. Only with the combined efforts of the few of them, did the Evil Goat Tribe people manage to create a few square feet of empty space. However, they could only barely maintain it. If they wanted to rush out from the depths of the miasma, it would be impossible for them to do so with their current cultivation. They could only helplessly stay in this place.
"Young Clan Leader! Lie Lugu has fainted from the Earth Qi poison, his life is in danger! "
"Lie Lugu has saved my life … quickly use my Cao Huan Dan to save him! There's no need to save pills for this old man. Feed him with all your might. You must feed him until he wakes up. Otherwise, this old man will skin you! "
"Young Clan Leader! Alan also fainted... "
"Then what are you waiting for? Use my Cao Huan Dan to save someone! Alan, Alan, I promised his mother that I would protect him for the rest of his life … Quick! A human life was at stake! They are all my subordinates! No one is allowed to die! "
"Young Clan Leader! Nuwei Zhen Ye … "
"Use my Cao Huan Dan to save someone!"
"Haas Ye …"
"Use my Cao Huan Dan to save someone!"
"Young Clan Leader, there's something that I need to report …"
"What is it?!"
"You didn't even bring your Cao Huan Dan with you today …"
Ten breaths passed.
Twenty breaths passed.
Xianyu Chun suddenly slapped his forehead with a dumbfounded expression. Then, he suddenly realized something. "Aiyahaha, it seems like I really forgot to bring it."
Haha …
Hahaha …
"Haha my ass! Without pills to save our lives, aren't we all going to die here?! "
At this moment, Xianyu Chun was a little anxious. His cultivation was higher and he could still hold on for a few more days. However, his subordinates could not hold on any longer!
"Young Clan Leader, allow me to say something that I shouldn't have said. You shouldn't have entered this Ominous Domain. That Immortal Venerable Ning is so powerful that he might not even need you to give him the positioning compass. Now, we've lost our lives …" One of the Evil Goat Tribe cultivators complained.
"Shut up! You're nagging like a woman! "Xianyu Chun glared at his subordinate coldly, scaring him so much that he no longer dared to speak.
Suddenly, Xianyu Chun's face lit up. He seemed to have sensed the qi of two cultivators outside the miasma. Moreover, their qi was extremely strong. It should be enough to save their group of people. After a moment of hesitation, he circulated all of his magic power and spoke loudly outside the miasma.
"Xianyu Chun of the Evil Goat Tribe has fallen into a predicament here. I hope that the two seniors can help me. If I can survive, I will certainly reward you handsomely!"
Ning Fan's expression turned strange. With the strength of his spirit sense, he could easily detect everything that was happening in this place through the layers of miasma.
He was not a person who liked to meddle in other people's business. However, this Xianyu Chun had served him wholeheartedly before. In that case, even though he was unwilling to accept him as a disciple, he would not leave him in the lurch.
What made him not know whether to laugh or cry was that the reason why Xianyu Chun was trapped in this place was actually related to him. Xianyu Chun had come to give him the positioning compass.
This young man probably came to deliver the compass as soon as he received the report from his subordinates. Unfortunately, Xianyu Chun did not know that Ning Fan did not need the positioning compass at all.
"Senior wants to save this person? Duo Lan advises Senior not to do so … This person cannot be saved. "Duo Lan suddenly tried to dissuade Ning Fan.
"Oh? Why can't this person be saved? "Ning Fan asked indifferently.
"The leakage of miasma in the Ferocious Domain Continent is extremely rare. Even if it does appear occasionally, it is all man-made. Duo Lan suspects that the reason why these cultivators of the Evil Goat Tribe are trapped in this place is man-made … "Duo Lan explained.
"You're saying that someone schemed against Xianyu Chun and caused him to be trapped in this place?"
"That's right. I was just suspecting it at first. However, when I sensed the existence of this item from this place, I was immediately convinced of my guess."
In order to gain Ning Fan's favor, Duo Lan was naturally eager to make a contribution. Both of her hands formed a series of hand seals. Then, she let out a soft cry and a crimson wolf shadow flew out from the top of her head.
"A medicine soul in the form of a beast …" Ning Fan's expression turned solemn. This cultivator of the Despicable Domain really has a unique way of cultivating his medicine soul. Duo Lan's medicine soul was actually at the Ninth Revolution Lead Grade. If she is in the Eastern Heaven, she would probably be a pill refinement master who would shock the world. However, it was not rare to see someone like her in the Despicable Domain.
Duo Lan had been besieged by the Tri-Flame Guards for many days. Her injuries were extremely severe. Now that she used her ability, she immediately felt weak. However, she still forced herself to continue using her ability. Suddenly, the crimson wolf shadow let out a shrill howl. All of a sudden, the entire heaven and earth were dyed red by that howl. Then, somewhere in the sky, the space suddenly cracked and an item fell out.
It was a golden talisman with the word "swastika"!
"A talisman of the Buddhist Sect …" Ning Fan's eyes turned slightly solemn. The existence of this talisman of the Buddhist Sect was really well hidden. Even with his senses, he did not notice that there was a talisman hidden in this place without deliberately searching for it.
As soon as the talisman appeared, large patches of golden light immediately swept away the crimson color in the sky. Duo Lan let out a faint sigh. As expected, it was that person who schemed against Xianyu Chun. When the golden light illuminated the heaven and earth and the layers of miasma fell into the eyes of Xianyu Chun and the others, they were stunned at first. Then, all of them were enraged.
"This is … the Alchemist Earth Control Talisman! It can control a piece of land and overturn the heavens and earth … So that's how it is! So that's how it is! No wonder the miasma suddenly leaked out of this place. I've actually been schemed against by someone! "Xianyu Chun, who had always been lacking in intelligence, suddenly understood this point as if his intelligence had been boosted by the gods.
This is a special talisman of the Alchemist Clan. Since it appeared in this place, it means that the person who schemed against me is the Alchemist Clan …
Damn it! Why can't I remember offending the cultivators of the Alchemist Clan before?!
Xianyu Chun sighed in despair. If he could recognize that it was a talisman of the Alchemist Clan, the two seniors outside would certainly recognize it as well. Would they dare to save us? If we save them, we will certainly offend the Alchemist Clan, right?
"These two seniors are still not helping us. It's most likely that they don't intend to save us." Each of the cultivators of the Evil Goat Tribe was in despair.
"This is a special talisman of the Alchemist Clan. Since this talisman is here, it means that there is a cultivator of the Alchemist Clan who schemed against the cultivators of the Evil Goat Tribe. The Alchemist Clan is the strongest clan in the Sacred Mountain. If senior saves Xianyu Chun, I'm afraid that you will offend some people of the Alchemist Clan … "Duo Lan hinted.
From her point of view, a cowardly person like Ning Fan would never be willing to offend the Alchemist Clan.
Ning Fan frowned slightly. Indeed, he did not want to become enemies with them. However, it also depended on the situation. Xianyu Chun came here for him and he was trapped because of him. If he still did not save him, he would not be Ning Fan. As for the Alchemist Clan, they might not necessarily know that he was the one who saved them!
With that thought in mind, Ning Fan pointed his finger at heaven and earth. A ray of fiery light shot out, burning the talisman of the Buddhist Clan into ashes. Then, he flicked his sleeve. The miasma that pervaded heaven and earth was forcefully separated by an invisible force, revealing a vacuum passage.
Suddenly, there was a way out of the poisonous mist. No matter how stupid Xianyu Chun and the others were, they knew that the mysterious senior had come to their rescue. All of them were overjoyed and hurriedly escaped with their fainted companions. As soon as they escaped, Xianyu Chun excitedly wanted to thank the senior for saving his life. Unfortunately, he could not even see the shadow of the person who saved them.
After saving Xianyu Chun and the others, Ning Fan immediately left. He did not care about such a trivial matter.
Duo Lan was greatly surprised. She did not expect Ning Fan to risk offending the Alchemist Clan to save them. Her impression of Ning Fan also changed for the first time.
"It turns out that this Great Humble Tribe is not a pure land … Most of the cultivators in this tribe are not intelligent. Therefore, compared to ordinary people, they are less calculative and more simple. However, this does not mean that there are no cultivators who are good at scheming. First, it was Duo Lan. Then, it was Xianyu Chun. As soon as they entered the Ominous Region, they were immediately plotted against. From the looks of it, the most dangerous thing in the Ominous Region is not the corpse devils and ferocious beasts that are hiding in the mountains but the human heart … "
Ning Fan sighed softly. He no longer felt relaxed like he did when he first entered the Tower Wood Tribe. During his trip to the Ominous Region, he had gained a comprehensive understanding of the Great Humble Tribe through the soul search. However, he did not obtain any information about the whereabouts of the Nine Raccoon Sacrificial Vessel. He still needed to search for it slowly.
Naturally, Ning Fan returned to the Evil Goat Tribe before Xianyu Chun and the others.
The Evil Goat Tribe was still bustling with people. It was lively and peaceful. None of the cultivators in the tribe were worried about their young clan leader's delayed return.
The cultivators of the Great Humble Tribe were all brave people. Unless they saw Xianyu Chun's corpse with their own eyes, none of them would have groundless worries. This gave Ning Fan a new understanding of the weirdness of the Great Humble Tribe.
"I haven't seen the young clan leader for many days. I really miss him …" A young man who was herding sheep said to another young man.
"I heard that the young clan leader went to the Ominous Region. It has been so many days but he still hasn't returned. Could he have encountered some danger?"
"Of course, he won't be in danger. Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
"Let's not talk about the young clan leader anymore. Look! I picked up a strange stone! "
"That's dried sheep dung …"
"I don't believe it!"
"If you don't believe me, I'll show you … Ugh! Look! It's really sheep dung, isn't it? It's so disgusting. Why would I lie to you?!"
"I don't believe it. You must be lying to me! I want to taste it myself to make sure … "
Looking at the peaceful people of the Evil Goat Tribe, Ning Fan was speechless. Don't these shameless young men know that your young clan leader almost died in the Ominous Region …?
Ning Fan went all the way to the place where he could claim his mission. During this trip, he had completed a total of 51 Human Rank Missions and 7 Earth Rank Missions. As such, he had certainly completed the Three Merit Tasks. Now that he had completed the Three Merit Tasks and Six Punishments, he only needed to obey the twelve prohibitions of the Great Humble Tribe and there would not be any trouble.
The 51 Human Rank Missions gave him a total of nearly one million Medicine Soul Stones. The Earth Rank Mission gave him two million Medicine Soul Stones and other rewards.
There were twelve Nine Revolutions Silver Pills. All of them were pills that could improve the cultivation base of the Du Zhen realm. Besides, they were different from the Four Heavens Pills. The pills of the Great Humble Tribe could improve one's cultivation base tremendously. According to Ning Fan's estimation, any one of these pills would be as effective as a Fruit of Du Zhen Dao! This was a little scary! It made Ning Fan look forward to those pills that could improve his cultivation base.
There were three Acquired Magic Treasures. Most of them were First Nirvana or Second Nirvana Magic Treasures.
There were seven tufts of five million years old spiritual herbs, a Life Immortal Realm corpse devil slave and a soul skill of the battle soul.
The spiritual herbs were a type that Ning Fan had never seen before. What widened his horizons even more was the secret technique that the Great Humble Tribe used to control the corpse devils. The Great Humble Tribe seemed to be extremely good at controlling the corpse devils. Ning Fan noticed that the corpse devil slave that he obtained was wearing a golden hoop on its head. It was exactly this golden hoop that restrained the corpse devils and made them obey Ning Fan's orders.
"This golden hoop is called the Devil Subduing Hoop. Once you put it on, you can easily subdue devil creatures. Not only is it effective on corpse devils, but it also has the effect of controlling pill devils, ancient devils and all devil cultivators in the world. It's the best magic treasure of the Buddhist Sect for subduing devils …" Tuo Long, the guardian of the mission, explained to Ning Fan when he was receiving the rewards.
Ning Fan naturally did not need the corpse devil slave that was at the Life Immortal Realm. Thus, he sold it to the Evil Goat Tribe in exchange for a large amount of Medicine Soul Stones.
The soul skill of the battle soul was a Seventh Revolution soul skill that could be cultivated by Seventh Revolution Pill Refinement Masters. The grade of this soul skill was roughly equivalent to a Void Fragmentation Realm magic technique. Its grade was not considered high. However, the mysteriousness of the soul skills of the Great Humble Tribe still widened Ning Fan's horizons.
For example, the Seventh Revolution soul skill that Ning Fan obtained was called Soul Increasing Technique. It was a skill that continuously consumes one's soul power. Once it is activated, it can improve the spirituality of a pill refinement master's medicine soul. When concocting pills, it can slightly improve the quality of the pills. The grade of this soul skill was not considered high but it was practical. Besides, this kind of medicine soul skill was extremely rare in the Four Heavens …
"In the Earth Grade mission, only the reward of the Innate Soul Nourishing Spiritual Herbs can't be fulfilled directly. You will need to personally go to Lord Pi Xiong and Lord Duo Lan to exchange for the reward with ten pieces of Six Star Nirvana Origin Stones. However, since you are traveling with Lord Duo Lan, I'm sure you will exchange for the reward on your own. There's no need for me to worry about that. Speaking of which, why didn't I see Lord Pi Xiong? "Tuo Long asked casually.
"Pi Xiong is dead. He was killed by the evil Tri-Flame Guards …" Duo Lan lied. His eyes became a little red.
"Damn Tri-Flame Guards! Lord Duolan, don't be sad. Once the Sacred Mountain reopens, your master will definitely avenge Lord Pi Xiong! "Tuolong consoled.
I hope so Duo Lan intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ning Fans, but she saw that Ning Fans expression did not change as he flipped through the Soul Amplifying Law. He did not have the slightest bit of guilt for Pi Xiong's death. As a result, her impression of Ning Fans had just changed, but at this moment, she once again felt that Ning Fans was cold-blooded.
Of course, Ning Fan would not feel guilty for a dead man. Since he had already killed him, he could only blame Pi Xiong for seeking his own death. He had already forgotten about this matter. After reading it a few times, he had already memorized the Soul Increasing Technique. He kept the leather scroll and left the Evil Goat Tribe with Duo Lan, returning to the Tower Wood Tribe.
Duo Lan was gloomy along the way. Ning Fan naturally would not care about her feelings and returned to the Pagoda Wood Tribe.
Seeing Ning Fan's return, the clan leader of the Ta Mu Tribe, Tagori, was nearly moved to tears!
The rules of the Southern Border Minor Competition were that each tribe would send out twenty participants to compete, and they would be ranked according to the overall results. The Southern Border Minor Competition this time would be held by the Zhao Feng Tribe, which was the number one tribe in the previous competition. There were still three days before the competition, but Tagori was still anxious about the list of participants!
It turned out that Zang Yue, Old Wu Ba and Ouyang Nuan were not in the Ta Mu Tribe!
"It's an emergency. I'll borrow your Sister Nuan for a while. She will be returned three months later during the Middle Province Minor Competition. The Southern Border Minor Competition is equally important. You must get the first place … I must ensure that Sister Nuan remains unharmed during this trip. Trust me! "This was the voice transmission jade slip that Zang Yue left behind.
"Husband, I'm going with Sister Zang Yue to save an old friend of hers. If we succeed, it might be beneficial for us to find the sacrificial vessel." This was Ouyang Nuan's message.
"Master! Zang Yue has news about the sacrificial vessel. Little Eight will follow her and help you find it! Little Eight isn't doing this for master's reward. Instead, it's because of my loyalty and passion … "A lot of nonsense was left behind by Old Wu Ba.
With that, Ning Fan finally figured out the whereabouts of Zang Yue and the others. The message was left behind when he had just entered the Fierce Region. In other words, the three of them had already left for nearly a month. At this moment, they had already returned to the Middle Province.
Without him following them, he would naturally be worried about Ouyang Nuan's safety. However, when he recalled that Zang Yue was following them and that woman had solemnly guaranteed that they would be safe, Ning Fan believed that Zang Yue would definitely keep Ouyang Nuan safe and sound. After all, if this woman puts her life on the line, she would be able to display the full strength of an Immortal Emperor Realm cultivator …
What made him even more curious was that Zang Yue actually obtained news about the Nine Civet Sacrificial Vessel. It seemed like whether he could obtain this news or not was related to whether Zang Yue could save her old friend …
"What a bold woman. How dare she act on her own when I'm not around." Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. No matter what, Zang Yue was probably doing it out of kindness. She probably wanted to help him obtain the news about the sacrificial vessel. After spending some time with this woman, he had developed a certain level of trust towards her. He was also very assured when it came to handling matters. After all, this woman was extremely stubborn in certain aspects. She would never betray Ning Fan just for Mu Weiliang.
"Brother Ning, they have all left but you can't. If you leave, our Tower Wood Tribe will be at the bottom again!" Tagori nearly knelt down in front of Ning Fan.
"Don't worry. I won't leave." Thinking of Zang Yue's reminder, Ning Fan decided to fight for the first place in this minor competition no matter what. If this matter was not important, Zang Yue would not have specially reminded him.
As soon as he heard that Ning Fan would not leave, Tagori's spirit was lifted once again. Even though Ning Fan was the only one among the external cultivators participating in the competition, Tageri believed that with Ning Fan's participation, their Ta Mu Tribe would not be at the bottom no matter what. After all, other than the Ta Mu Tribe, there were still a few other tribes that did not have space to participate in the competition.
Of course, Tageri had completely dispelled the idea of fighting for first place. Many of the tribes had more than one She Kong. After Ning Fan's cultivation base was sealed, he could only display the power of his She Kong. In the entire Tower Wood Tribe, he was the only one who could fight against the She Kong of the other tribes. The Southern Border Minor Competition was a competition of twenty people. Could Ning Fan compete with a group of people for the first place?
They could only blame the fact that the cultivators of the Pagoda Wood Tribe were too weak.
"Speaking of which, why did Younger Brother Ning bring back a mausoleum guardian of the sacred mountain this time?! Chu Lie Duolan … I heard that this woman has a lot of pursuers. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to Younger Brother Ning? Otherwise, how could the prideful mausoleum guardian possibly lower himself in front of Younger Brother Ning … Amazing! Amazing! As an external cultivator, he actually managed to conquer the fiercest she-wolf in our grassland. Hehe … "Tageri seemed to have thought of something and his smile suddenly became a little wretched.
Three days later, the day of the Southern Border Minor Competition!
On the grassland of the Wind Summoning Tribe, rays of light rushed over from afar just to participate in today's grand event.
The Mausoleum Seizing Battle and the Southern Border Minor Competition that happened once every one thousand years!
To most of the tribes in the Southern Border, what they were concerned about was not to be at the bottom after the minor competition. After all, once they were at the bottom, they would be punished to guard the Holy Monument and would not be allowed to leave their post for a thousand years.
However, to those powerful tribes in the Southern Border, they were aiming for the first place in the minor competition this time.
"I wonder which tribe will emerge victorious in this Southern Border Minor Competition and seize the first place."
"I think the Calling Wind Division will still be number one in this minor competition. I heard that there are another two members of the Calling Wind Division that broke through to the Shedding Emptiness Realm within the past one thousand years …"
"I think the Evil Goat Tribe has a lot of hope. That young master of the Evil Goat Tribe is very good at the Soul Fusion Technique. In the last Minor Competition, the Evil Goat Tribe relied on Xianyu Chun to get third place. After a thousand years, I heard that Xianyu Chun's Soul Fusion Technique has improved again."
"Haven't you heard? The Sea Spirit Division's Dark Sea Mages were already half a step into the Thought Fragmenting Realm! The overall strength of the Sea Soul Division is only considered average, but with this person … "
"I, on the other hand, feel that the Pagoda Wood Tribe also has a chance of winning …"
The cultivator who said that the Pagoda Wood Tribe would win the championship was ridiculed by several people before he could finish his words.
Tashu Division? He only had the assistance of external cultivators. Those external cultivators had been inflicted with the Six Punishments, so they were utterly unable to bring forth much of their cultivations. At most, they were able to prevent Ta Mu from being at the bottom, but it was impossible for them to seize the first!
"I think that the Pagoda Wood Clan will barely be able to break through a thousand points this time, but that's all. After all, the Ta Mu Tribe only got 45 points in the previous tournament … "
45 points. It was a humiliating score!
In the previous minor competition, even the True Khan Tribe which was ranked second last had scored more than two hundred points!
There were more than ten tribes that had scored more than a thousand points! The Wind Summoning Tribe which was ranked first had scored more than seven thousand and two hundred points, which was more than a hundred times more than the Pagoda Wood Tribe!
A thousand points was already considered to be an extremely high evaluation of the Pagoda Wood Tribe. After all, in the long history of the Pagoda Wood Tribe, there were only a few people who had scored more than this.
Most of the cultivators of the Southern Border who had arrived early would exchange pleasantries with each other. Only a few weak and small tribes like the Pagoda Wood Tribe did not ask anything after they arrived.
As soon as Tagori and the others arrived, they hid in a corner of the grassland all by themselves. No one paid attention to them and they also did not go to talk to anyone.
As a tribe that was ranked last in the previous tournaments, they would usually be asking for humiliation if they went to talk to someone. They would be ridiculed by others. Each of the men of the Pagoda Wood Tribe had their faces flushed red. They mustered up their Qi and wanted to fight for the tribe's honor in this minor competition. Even if they had to die for it, they would not hesitate!
Such an atmosphere was also flowing among the other weak and small tribes.
Ning Fan scanned through each of the tribes with his spirit sense. He helplessly realized that it was not an injustice at all that the Pagoda Wood Tribe was ranked last in the previous tournaments. For a tribe like the Wind Summoning Tribe, almost none of the participants had a cultivation base lower than Du Zhen, let alone She Kong! As for the Evil Goat Tribe, almost none of them had a cultivation base lower than Ghost Profound Realm. As for the Pagoda Wood Tribe? There were only four people who had a cultivation base higher than Du Zhen. This was including Ning Fan and the leader of the Pagoda Wood Tribe. According to the rules of the Mausoleum Seizing Battle, the leaders of each tribe were not allowed to participate in the tournament. In that case, Du Zhen of the Pagoda Wood Tribe had to be eliminated …
They could not even gather twenty Life Immortal Realm cultivators and there were even First Step cultivators among the participants this time …
They were too weak! With such overall strength, how could they not be ranked last in the grand competition?!
"You are the external cultivator that the Pagoda Wood Tribe invited? Are you called Ning Fan? "
Suddenly, a voice interrupted Ning Fan's thoughts.
It was a burly man with a bare upper body. His head was bald and there was a strange bird totem that looked like a bird or a beast tattooed on his head. That totem was the tribal totem of the Wind Summoning Tribe. It was the Wind Falcon, the religion of the Wind Summoning Tribe! As for this bald burly man, he was the strongest cultivator of the Wind Summoning Tribe, Nan Zhilong!
"Pagoda Wood Tribe, you're nothing but an ant. In this grand competition, my Wind Summoning Tribe will be ten thousand points ahead of the Ta Mu Tribe!"
Nan Zhilong laughed loudly and returned to his group.
The people from the other tribes gradually regained their senses. The White Ghost Sorcerer of the White Ghost Tribe, She Kong, also walked to Ning Fan's group and shouted. "In this grand competition, my White Ghost Tribe will be two thousand points ahead of the Ta Mu Tribe!"
The She Corpse Tribe, on the other hand, shouted. "If we don't get one thousand and five hundred points ahead of the Ta Mu Tribe, we will crawl back!"
There was also the Yan Nan Tribe and the Black Mountain Tribe … At this moment, each and every one of the tribes, be it strong or weak, came to Ning Fan's group and shouted in humiliation.
On the contrary, the Evil Goat Tribe who had always hated the Ta Mu Tribe strangely shut their mouths this time. No one dared to provoke the cultivators of the Ta Mu Tribe.
Tagori silently gritted his teeth. He knew that these tribes wanted to please Great Emperor Lou Tuo of the Middle State! Since Great Emperor Lou Tuo was against the Ta Mu Tribe, there were countless tribes who wanted to step on the Ta Mu Tribe!
Each of the men of the Ta Mu Tribe blushed. However, they did not argue with the others. It was a fact that the Ta Mu Tribe was ranked last every year. Even if they wanted to argue, they had nothing to say!
However, none of them were willing to accept it! They were unwilling to be used as a stepping stone to please Emperor Lou Tuo!
They must prove themselves. They must use this small competition to wash away the humiliation of being the weakest tribe of the Ta Mu Tribe!
Ning Fan's eyes became a little cold. It was not because he had deep feelings for the Ta Mu Tribe but because the experience of the Ta Mu Tribe resonated with him!
In the grassland of the Southern Border, there were countless cultivators who wanted to step on the Ta Mu Tribe to please Emperor Lou Tuo!
In the Eastern Heaven, there were also countless people who wanted to step on Ning Fan to please the dark race!
How similar! How embarrassing!
"Brother Ning, I've let you see a joke. My Ta Mu Tribe is indeed unbearable. Even an inferior tribe dares to mock us wantonly …" Tagori said with a bitter smile. His bitter smile was filled with unwillingness and anger!
"It doesn't matter. I will use the truth to shut these people up!"
Ning Fan's eyes had already regained its calmness. At this moment, a loud and clear sound of a horn that sounded like the hoarse voice of an old dragon finally resounded …
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