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Chapter 260

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In the Northern Militant Land.

In an open space, several tens of thousands of War Hounds were gathered, beginning the grand celebration that was held once every ten years.

The War Hounds were actually a race with a strong sense of hierarchy. Walking on the road, from the normal dogs to the head dogs and even the dog kings, there was a clear distinction between them.

The most important thing was that when it came time to enjoy the food, only the dog kings could eat first, then the head dogs and then the normal dogs.

In a more primitive society, being in charge of the distribution of food was the same as being in charge of life and death.

Huang Xie and Loopy Clam were wandering outside, so they were not used to this kind of rule.

Especially when they saw a little puppy eat a piece of meat first and then get beaten up by the furious big dog, they felt even more uncomfortable.

After a bit of noise, it was finally time for the main event.

Many dog kings surrounded an old dog headed priest as they arrived at the center of the high platform.

Large amounts of War Hounds retreated, allowing a group of young dogs to take the stage.

Among them, the weakest was still an Innate!

This was to select the 'War Hounds Warriors' to receive the inheritance of their race.

The War Hounds were different from the Yan Han Tribe. Their extraordinary strength was transmitted through their bloodline.

These 'War Hounds Warriors' entered the ancestral land and paid respects to the old ancestor, beginning the ceremony.

Once their bloodline was successfully activated, they could transform into an Extraordinary, entering the Dao in one step.

If their bloodline was thick enough and they worked hard enough, their bloodline would gradually give birth to a magical ability.

Once their bloodline was completely condensed, they would reach the Divine Ability Realm.

Even if they were placed in the Yan Han Empire, they would still be called – Great Demons!

As for the old monsters in the Monster Core Realm ….. The War Hounds' old Monster Core monsters had already died.

If they were still alive, the Fufeng Protector General would not be able to eat or sleep in peace, causing the border to become unstable. When the old Monster Core dogs died in the past, it was said that there were cultivators from the Three Dao Sects secretly pushing for it.

"Everyone here are the young talents of my War Hounds Tribe. The development of the tribe in the future will all depend on you. Do not forget the glory of our bloodline!"

The old dog headed priest's face was filled with wrinkles as he shouted out in a hoarse voice.

Loopy Clam was below, digging his ears with a bored expression.

Perhaps the young people in the Northern Militant would have their blood boiling when they heard these words.

But for him who had seen many things before, his heart was calm and he even wanted to laugh.

So what if they entered the ancestral land or awakened their bloodline ability?

The humans outside were simply filled with abilities, even their origin cores could shake a bit!

Alright, although it was a bit exaggerated, they could not help but to say that.

Furthermore, one shouldn't be fooled by the old priest's righteous words; if he didn't choose those sons of aristocratic families later, Loopy Toad would eat all the dirt on the ground!

This time, it was very likely that he was just here to go through the motions and accompany them.

"Now, I will announce the list of those who have been selected to go to the Ancestral Land …"

"of of in of the dark of of of of of of of"

Why did they directly announce it this time? "

If it was like this, Loopy Clam would have no hope at all.

"That was ten years ago." A black haired dog on the side said with a face full of vicissitudes, "How many of the Xiantian dogs are from the aristocratic families? How many of them are from poor families? Also … the dog kings have already agreed, what's the use of you objecting, do you want to be taught a lesson? "

Once the dog king was mentioned, even Huang Xie did not dare talk back, he could only whimper a few times to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's over … it seems like I really cannot stay in this clan, do I have to go out and rely on the young master … Ai, where should I put my face … No, our War Hounds Tribe does not care about this, a dog's face, we can put it however we want …"

While Huang Xie was absent-minded and was thinking about how to hug Su Daozhi's leg and beg, a string of names entered his ears.

"Tai Shan, Bian Cong, Big Tyrant, Loopy Clam … Woof, these are the 'War Hounds Warriors' that have been chosen this year, let us cheer for them, woof woof!"

Immediately, the sound of dogs barking filled the air, and it became very noisy.

"Ha?!"

Huang Xie almost thought that he had heard wrong, "What did I hear? Loopy Clam is also on the list? That fool, has he learned how to secretly curry favor? "

This almost made him doubt his life.

But seeing Loopy Clam's classic silly expression on the stage, Huang Xie knew that he was thinking too much.

… …

After the great celebration.

Huang Xie immediately used his previous connections to find a 'friend' with some power.

"Woof, woof ….. Monarch, what is going on?"

His friend was a very pure coloured War Hounds girl with a white poodle head. She smiled when she heard this and her voice became gentle, "I still want to congratulate you, Huang. While travelling, you've met a noble person."

"Noble person?!"

Huang Xie's head was filled with question marks.

When he left home, he had always been at the bottom, how could he know any noble person?

His only good friend and master, Su Daozhi, had only stepped into the Dao. How could he influence the War Hounds Tribe's decision?

"Yesterday, the clan received an urgent letter from Fufeng. After reading the letter, the old priest made a last-minute decision to put Loopy Toad's name on the list. For this reason, he even squeezed out a place for an aristocratic family descendant …"

Monarch Qijun said with a mysterious expression.

"That letter, who did it come from?" Huang Xie was even more confused.

"It was stamped with the official seal of the protectorate, but there was only one sentence, one man attaining the Dao ….."

Monarch Qijun seemed to be showing off, "We have also studied Yan Han's writings. When one man attains the Dao, even his chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven ….."

"Could it be ….. it really is Su."

Huang Xie murmured, "He actually used his relationship with the protectorate for us, this kindness, I will never forget ….. Luckily there is still Loopy Clam. He went to the ancestral land, not to cultivate his Divine Ability, but to awaken his bloodline. This is equivalent to entering the Dao, he will be able to help Young Master Su in the future."

"Woof, woof!"

At this time, Loopy Clam happily ran back with his tongue in his mouth, his voice was very loud, "Uncle, guess what news I heard ….. After Young Master Su entered the Dao, he went to the central plains and encountered a great opportunity. Not only did he successfully enter some tiger sect, he even became a Divine Ability cultivator."

"Tiger sect?"

Huang Xie was confused. He asked Gou 'zi beside him before slapping Loopy Clam's head, "It's the Supreme Dragon Tiger Sect! You can only say this in front of me, if you dare say it outside, see if the officials don't skin you alive! "

After his anger subsided, he was also stunned, but then he smiled in relief, "Young Master Su has succeeded in the Dao, we should be happy for him, but he still hasn't forgotten about us. As expected, when one man attains the Dao, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven ….."

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