Chapter 1, go to the floating clouds to cover your eyes, dry and leave Jiuli City

In the dawn, Tianci rode the star beast into the distance and gradually disappeared.

The dance clothes sat, and there were all kinds of unspeakable light in his bright eyes.

She used to hooking her little finger, as if she could find some kind of support in it.

The matter of the style world was temporarily put down by God and rushed to the giant spirit world with all his heart.

Entering the giant spirit world from the fresh fire forest, the Burning Legion has already changed its commander, but Tianci does not want to startle the snake.

It's like a broken-headed knife, hanging around the neck.

Deep into the giant spirit world, the mountains and rivers quickly passed under his body. Tianci's body squirmed and turned into a giant spirit clan three feet tall, falling directly.

This kind of simple metamorphosis is familiar with each of the seventy-two metamorphosis.

The social structure of the giant spirit world is similar to that of the Pangu Four Poles, and it is also a tribal system.

And the whole giant spirit world is ruled by the ten most powerful tribes, taking turns. Rule.

The place where Tianci landed at this moment is a tribe called Jiuli.

This is a small tribe with a population of only more than 3,000, most of which are acquired. There are only three people without leakage, and the patriarch is a strong one in the thirty-six phases.

Although physical cultivation is powerful, it is also the most difficult to practice, and the later it is, the more difficult it is to practice.

In the Jiuli tribe, more than a dozen barbarian beasts are raging at this moment.

Barbarian beasts are unique to the giant spirit world, which is different from monsters and warcrafts. There is no demon elixir and magic core, but their bodies contain strong essence, which can be directly absorbed by the practitioners.

More than a dozen barbarian beasts, the weakest are innate, and there is also a dust leader. In a small place like the Jiuli tribe, it is simply a disaster.

Twenty or thirty feet high of warcraft, cow head and wolf body, hit the house with their horns, and then chewed the giant spirit clan. For barbarian beasts, the giant spirit clan is also a tonic food.

The patriarch of the thirty-six realm was busy fighting with the leader of the barbarian beast. Seeing his clan being stored out one by one by one, he couldn't help but crack his eyes.

This practice of protecting the tribe rather than dying is difficult to understand for people in the style world. But in the four-pole world of Pangu, every star owner has the consciousness of dying for the tribe. This is a social form that continues its own spirit.

God specially picked such a tribe, and did not pretend. The big horse's golden knife walked in, and the five Thor guns stabbed out like lightning. Suddenly, he hit a barbarian beast in the head, and his soul was destroyed.

Although the five Thor guns are ninth-order fighters, they cannot increase their strength. The value of its existence is for the thunder power of God Xiao Jiuchen.

Only five Thor guns can evolve the God of Jiuchen. Even if others have learned the Shenxiao Jiuchen Thunder skill, if they don't have five Thor guns, they can't use them.

And most of the skills are the same.

Without the tree of the world, it is almost impossible for a person to be deprived of his magical power and power.

Now it can't deal with the barbarian beasts that can't be innate. Tianci directly uses the sharpness of the ninth-order warcraft, one shot and one head, and killed on the ground.

The cold posture and strong cultivation are deeply imprinted in the minds of every Jiuli people and cannot be waved away.

Five Thor guns were shot out, like Thor roaring, and the barbarian beasts out of the dust could not even dodge, so they were shot in the head.

Blood flows everywhere, permeates the essence, with a strange fragrance.

The patriarch of Jiuli is a big man who is four feet tall, called Jiuli Khan.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground and shouted, "Thank you for saving my Jiuli clan in danger. There is no reward for the kindness of saving the clan. My Jiuli clan is willing to follow you, but if there is an appointment, I would rather die!"

Without the appearance of God-given, the Jiuli clan has long been destroyed.

Following the strong is the nature of all tribes in the spirit world.

Tianci showed a kind smile and said slowly, "Very good. I accept the attachment of the Jiuli nationality."

For the followers, God has the obligation to protect the Jiuli people from extinction. However, defending a small tribe is not even a piece of work for today's God.

Jiuli Khan straightened up and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, I don't know where to go?"

If God-gives you leave, the Jiuli tribe will return to the past. In the heart of Jiuli Khan, what he hopes more is that God will stay.

Only when there are strong people in the tribe can they inherit for a longer time and make it easier to give birth to the strong.

God-given eyes seemed to shoot into the depths of Jiuli Khan's soul and said, "I'm not going. My tribe is in a distant time and space."

There was a trace of joy in Jiuli Khan's heart, and the pain of the death of the clan also faded for a while. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard God say indifferently, "The tribe is in great trouble and needs you to host it. Go ahead!"

"Yes!" Jiuli Khan answered and began to organize people to rebuild his home.

And the bodies of more than a dozen barbarian beasts, after being treated by secret methods, can add at least five or six masters of the tribe.

Especially the corpse of the barbarian beast leader is of great benefit to Jiuli Khan.

Tianci's body jumped on a 300-foot-high Jian clan and quietly looked at the grieving people of the Jiuli tribe.

They are not wrong, they are only weak.

Looking into the distance again, I don't know how many tribes there are like the Jiuli people in the whole spirit world.

And he himself just wants to jump out of this cage.

The physical quality of the Juling clan is much better than that of the human race. Children have a lot of strength, and adult men have at least a lot of strength.

In a day, the collapsed house was rebuilt again, but only ten rooms were empty.

Jiuli Khan specially built a 500-foot-high tower-shaped clan in the center of the tribe.

This is the etiquette and status symbol of the giant spirit world. It is called the giant spirit tower. Those who live in the tower are the strongest of the tribe.

At this moment, it was already dark. Tianci sat on the top of the giant spirit tower, and the cold wind blew. He said to Jiuli Khan, "Give me all the tribal information!"

"Well, please wait a minute!" Jiuli Khan said, hurried for a while, then came back and handed a map.

This map is three-dimensional, and every tribe within 100,000 miles has a detailed record.

And the division of power in the giant spirit world is also explained. At the top are the ten giant clans.

"It's still Xu Xu Tuzhi. I'm afraid that the art of change can't hide the strong man who is immortal." Tianci thought like this and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the Wildfire Tribe, the Mingfeng Tribe, and leave the tribe, and order the heads of the three tribes to come to meet."

"Your Excellency, 30,000 miles belong to the Shangqiu tribe. If we do this, I'm afraid we will anger the Shangqiu tribe!" Jiuli Khan said worriedly.

He is only thirty-six realms, the patriarch of a small tribe, and he really has no ambition to dominate the world.

Tianci didn't seem to see Jiuli Khan's expression and said, "It doesn't matter. Just do it."

Jiuli Khan answered helplessly and said, "I don't know what name to go with?"

"My name, Jiu Li."

On the second day, the uneasy Jiuli Khan cleaned up his mood and went to the wildfire tribe.

The wildfire tribe is much stronger than the Jiuli tribe, with a population of tens of thousands, two of thirty-six phases, and more than a dozen without leakage.

In the past, when Jiuli Khan saw the wildfire tribe, they all took a detour.

However, with God-given support, Jiuli Khan was bold and flew directly to the wildfire tribe for class and shouted, "Yeshanchuan, come and get together quickly!"

The rumble sound rolled in the wildfire tribe. A big man immediately rushed up and said, "Jiuli Khan, are you tired of living?"

Jiuli Khan sneered and said, "Ye Shanchuan, the leader of our clan, summon you, come and meet me quickly!"

"What? Jiuli Khan, are you funny? I only accept the summons of the Shangqiu tribe!" Ye Shanchuan looked like a fool and looked at Jiuli Khan. He didn't understand that the other party was so bold.

"If you are stubborn, accept my anger!" One palm stretched out from the void and pinched the wild mountain river in his hand like a chicken.

There was a creaking sound from the body of Yeshanchuan.

A voice containing infinite majesty resounded in the mind of the wild mountains and rivers: "You wildfire tribe, do you really accept my summons?"

Ye Shanchuan was completely afraid. He had no doubt that if he refused again, he would definitely let this sudden strong man burst and hurriedly said, "I do!"

"Very good, those who know the current affairs are handsome." The big hand threw the wild mountains and rivers to the ground, and then shrank into the void.

Noyamakawa lamented in his heart that the standard mode of the small challenge of most of them is like this.

And he happened to encounter this kind of rare thing in a thousand years.

The two powerful tribes are fighting, which is bound to implict the weak tribes.