The three of them devoured the Spirit Fruits on the table like a whirlwind. After eating a few Spirit Fruits, the injuries on their bodies were more or less healed.
"Leave after you finish eating. I'll give you a strand of my hair. With my presence, those Kaiming Beasts won't dare to chase after you anymore!"
Qin Feng walked in and looked at them indifferently.
"Are you senior?"
Hearing that, Zi Ya became anxious. Just as he was about to speak, the Patriarch stopped him.
"Young Queen, don't be rude!"
Seeing the Patriarch's serious expression, Zi Ya was anxious, but he still chose to swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
The Patriarch's dignity had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
He walked to Qin Feng's side and knelt down on one knee with a respectful expression.
"Senior, I know that we may not have any treasures that can move you, and the rewards we can offer are not even comparable to any of the treasures in your house. It is indeed rude to ask you to help us so rashly!"
"But I still ask you to help the Ziya Clan for the sake of the countless old, weak, sick, and disabled people in the tribe!"
"If the Ziya Clan can still thrive on this land, we will never forget your kindness. We will build a temple for you and worship you for generations to repay your kindness!"
Build a temple?
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and read some of their memories. It was easy for Qin Feng to understand what a temple was.
Usually, in this land, only the most powerful people in the clan who had reached the Archaic Level had the right to enjoy the treatment of a temple.
It was something similar to the Karmic Position of a Region Master.
Many powerful people would leave the tribe after they reached adulthood and explore the Savage Wastelands to build their reputation. In the end, they would obtain a part of the temple.
However, compared to the Karmic Position of a Region Master, the Karmic Position of a tribe's temple could at most be compared to the lowest Karmic Position of the Land God and the Mountain God.
But if one could obtain a temple, it would be quite impressive. It would be of some help to an Eternal like Qin Feng.
If he could get the strongest and noblest bloodline like the Jiang family to worship him, then he wouldn't be any weaker than the Gantian Mountain Monster Lord or Pangu Saint Emperor. He might even surpass them.
This discovery made Qin Feng's eyes light up as he secretly thought of something.
If he could be worshipped by a royal family, he would be able to attain the Eternal Fate Chart and become an Eternal Sacred Ancestor. It would only be a matter of time.
On the side, Zi Ya, Barre, and Zi Ya's father and son looked at Qin Feng eagerly, waiting for him to express his opinion.
Ordinary clans would build ancestral temples. Other than the ancestors, they would also build shrines to worship the strong.
This was the norm in this land. Worshipping the strong could not only ensure the survival of the tribe in this terrifying and vast land with countless fierce beasts, but also ensure that there would be enough strong people in the tribe.
As the party being sacrificed, unless they were dead, in order to ensure the source of their worship, they would choose to act when some tribes were in danger of being exterminated.
Or every year during the sacrificial ceremony, they would sow the seeds of a strong warrior in the tribe.
This was a mutually beneficial relationship.
When the tribe worshipped the strong warriors of the clan, they would seek protection from the strong warriors of the clan, and the strong warriors of the clan would obtain the worship from the tribe to improve further.
For the Zi Ya Clan, worshipping a new strong warrior of the clan was extremely worth it.
Especially when Qin Feng had revealed his identity, that he was a strong warrior of the Yunqin clan.
The Yunqin clan was also a branch of the Jiang Clan.
Worshipping this strong warrior of the Yunqin clan would have the chance to mutate the strength of their clan and obtain a part of the Yunqin clan's Flame Dragon.
This kind of integration was undoubtedly beneficial.
Those royal families, which one of them didn't worship the strongest warriors of many clans to ensure that their clan would always be in the strongest group.
But even so, the three people of the Zi Ya Clan were still somewhat nervous.
For a strong warrior like Qin Feng, he might not care about the worship of a small clan.
In this land, there were countless small clans like the Zi Ya Clan.
"Do you think with my strength, I would care about the worship of a small clan?"
Qin Feng looked at the three people of the Zi Ya Clan.
"Senior?"
Although the three people of the Zi Ya Clan were already mentally prepared, they were still greatly disappointed when they heard these words, and even more so felt despair.
A smile flashed across Qin Feng's eyes as he looked at the expressions of the three of them. Immediately, he changed the topic, "However, on account of the relationship between the elders and the weak in your tribe, I can also lend all of you a hand!"
"Thank you senior, thank you senior!"
This was truly the case of the mountain reaching the end of the river, the light at the end of the tunnel. The three of them experienced great sorrow and great joy, yet they didn't know what to feel inside.
Although they already received Qin Feng's approval, when they thought about their clansmen, a trace of anxiety appeared on Ziya Barei's face.
Seeing that dusk was about to arrive, after being in the forest for half a day, they didn't know how their clansmen were doing.
"Senior, I wonder if it's possible …"
He looked at Qin Feng with a somewhat nervous expression.
Qin Feng shot a glance at him and shook his head slightly. "No need to go through so much trouble, I will directly help you catch those Bi Fang!"
The three of them were stunned, and then they were overjoyed at the unexpected good news.
It couldn't be any better.
Once he finished speaking, Qin Feng went straight into the house and took down a quiver on the wall under the three's gaze. There were still several black feather arrows in the quiver.
He took the bow and arrow, then took down a quaint looking ancient sword from the wall and threw it to Ziya.
"Hold it for me!"
Ziya was flattered and quickly held the sheathed ancient sword with both hands.
Crack!
She held the sword hilt and pulled it out slightly. She felt a sharp brilliance blossoming from the sword that was like autumn water. Ziya, who was right in front of it, let out a cry of surprise, as if her soul had been cut open.
She immediately put the ancient sword back into the sheath in a flurry.
Only then did the chill that made people's hair stand up disappear.
"What a miraculous divine weapon!"
When Ziya Barei and the Master saw this, they looked at each other and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Qin Feng cast a glance at it indifferently. This so-called divine weapon was just made by him casually gathering the essence of the moon. He gathered the cold air of the moon and refined it into something mysterious.
He could make countless of such weapons with a snap of his fingers.
"Let's go!"
Qin Feng took the lead and left the stone house.
Ziya and the other two followed closely behind.
With Qin Feng taking the lead, their journey was much smoother. Besides having to pay attention to some poisonous spirit plants and traps in the forest, the group basically went straight into the forest.
In the forest, some of the powerful Bi, Hou, and Kaiming Beast descendants sensed Qin Feng's presence that was not weaker than that of the ancient ferocious beasts and ran away.
Soon, they approached the territory of the Bi Fang divine bird.
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