Return of the Divine Emperor

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After a while.

Yun Qingyan followed Mo Yanyu and reached under an altar.

The altar is piled with black rocks, about 100 meters high, and stands on top of the altar with an animal statue.

It looks like a fox and has a long tail.

But Yun Qingyan recognized at a glance that this was not a fox, but a statue of a weasel.

"What a weird tribe, actually worshiping the weasel ..." Yun Qingyan couldn't help flashing doubts.

Even if the weasel becomes a sperm, it is also a notorious spirit beast, no matter in the fairy world or in the myths and legends of the world, everyone scorns the existence of contempt.

Take the mundane as an example, to describe uneasy people, we all use: weasel gives the chicken a New Year, and is not at ease.

"Yan Yu, three drops of blood are left. After Huang Daxian shows his spirit, he will use your blood to determine whether you are eligible to become an aunt."

Behind the altar, a skinny old man walked out.

The old man was wearing a black suit and his face was wrapped in a black scarf, making him invisible.

In addition, the old man also exuded a foul odor, like a fat man with indigestion, suffocating for several days, and a foul odor released.

But Yun Qingyan swept away.

It was found that this thin-bone maggot was not a human race, but a congenital weasel.

Innate beings can be transformed, though.

But this weasel has a very small nose, a very pointed mouth, and ears full of yellow fur ... The overall facial features are so ugly that it doesn't look like a human at all.

Mo Yanyu looked desperate. She followed the weasel old man, poked her finger with a silver needle, and squeezed three drops of blood.

"Well, you can leave, and I will tell you the result in three days."

The old man issued a guest order to signal Mo Yanyu's departure.

After Mo Yanyu left.

The old man returned to the altar, and he took out a jade.

When Yun Qingyan swept through the consciousness, he recognized that this was a jade for communication. Within a certain range, people who held the same jade could communicate through words.

"Master, the blood of ten girls has been collected by your subordinates. Is it waiting for you to come here in person, or will your subordinates send them back?"

The old man said respectfully to Chuan Yushi.

"I'm receiving the distinguished guest from above, and you'll send it back first." A moment later, the messenger sounded, a hoarse voice.

"Yes, master!"

The old man respectfully reached, and then the figure broke into the sky, and flew towards the depths of Qilian Mountain.

Yun Qingyan did not catch up, but used a sense of God to imprint a mark behind the other party.

Yun Qingyan retreated.

He didn't speak up and didn't ask Mo Yanyu. When he returned, he returned to the room and meditated with his knees.

About Mo at dusk.

He heard the noise of the crowd outside the yard.

"Congratulations to Mo Lao. Once Yan Yu is beloved by Huang Daxian, she will become a fairy aunt!"

"Even if you can't become a fairy aunt, you can also become a little sister-in-law of Huang Daxian. By then, no one would dare to mess with Mo Qilian!"

"Mo Lao, as the patriarch of the Qilian Tribe, thank you on behalf of the entire Qilian Tribe! I just hope that Yan Yu will say a few words in front of Huang Daxian so that the dog can worship Xianmen and become Huang Daxian Your Majesty. "

...

Yun Qingyan passed the words of these people.

It soon became known that the tribes near the Qilian Mountains offered confessions to Huang Daxian every year.

The tribute is not gold and silver jewelry, nor is it a panacea, but a girl who is not married.

Once a tribal girl is selected, she will be fine in the next three years, but she will be blessed by Huang Daxian.

If no maiden is selected, the tribe will drop a plague, and there will be countless deaths.

"strange……"

Yun Qingyan seemed to think of something, and suddenly a doubt appeared on his face. "These people outside are almost all ordinary people. A few martial arts soldiers are also martial arts soldiers of several levels ..."

Yun Qingyan came down these ten days.

He has only been in touch with Mo Hai and Mo Yan Yu. Their grandchildren didn't do anything. Yun Qingyan didn't think too much.

But almost everyone didn't do it, so it's not surprising that Yun Qingyan couldn't help it.

Yun Qingyan has felt that the heaven and earth aura here is more than twice that of Xuesha County.

Even talented people can cultivate here to the moon.

There are dozens of people out there, even those who have cultivation practices, they are all a few stars.

Moreover, Yun Qingyan observed with divine knowledge. After a few people who have cultivated themselves, they couldn't help but become more confused: "These people have good qualifications, at least they have no problem practicing the sun ..."

Yun Qingyan left the Qilian Tribe slightly.

I don't know why, Yun Qingyan always thought this place was weird.

Faintly gave him a thorny back.

Yun Qingyan flew to the depths of Qilian Mountain. "I used to create a brand on the innate creature weasel. I can sense his presence through this brand."

Yunqingyan is very fast, and after a short time, it has penetrated far into the Qilian Mountains.

His consciousness found a dojo.

It is composed of countless palaces and mansions.

Yun Qingyan found tens of thousands of spirit beasts inside, but all were weasels.

There are metamorphosis, and there are metamorphosis.

The number of congenital spirits is about 500, and more than 100 in Dandan.

More than thirty in half-step Xuanjing.

Four in the mysterious realm.

There is even a half-step baby change and a baby change.

It's just that the baby's transition is not a weasel, but a roc.

"Hey, in three days, it will be a harvest day!"

"Our weasel family, near the Qilian Mountains, has supported more than a thousand tribes, and every year more than a thousand girls are presented as tribute!"

"After the ancestors have enjoyed it, they will be divided and given to the people below!"

"Well, I really envy the elders who cultivated into the half-step Xuan Realm, and the elders in the Xuan Realm, they have a chick to enjoy every year. And we can only play with them to play the rest."

"Hey, you can be content. We are in the Dandan Realm, those innate souls, or are we playing the rest? How many hands are there?"

...

Yun Qingyan's deity, in a palace, heard the conversation of several infant Danjing weasel.

Coldly, Yun Qingyan's eyes cooled down.

By listening to the baby-transformed weasel's communication, Yun Qingyan has roughly understood the structure of the Qilian Mountains.

Ruled by the weasel family.

All the tribes taking root in the Qilian Mountains are food raised by them.

"Huh? Terrans are being held here ..."

Yun Qingyan found thousands of people in a dungeon that is thousands of meters underground.

There are men and women.

They were naked and imprisoned.

There are many men who are swearing: "Devil, what **** is Huang Daxian, it is a devil ..."

"My dad is the patriarch of the Aries tribe. I worked hard to send me to Xianmen to study and learn. I didn't expect that here was not Xianmen, but weasel wolf den."