Chapter 2358 Chengtian Pavilion

"Stone platform, that stone platform!"

A moment later, Zuoqiuchan suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and then quickly ran out of the palace of rules. On the right side of the gate, a round stone platform more than one foot above the ground stands quietly.

Previously, Zuo Qiumeng's explanation of the rule palace was all around this stone platform. Although Zuo Qiuchan couldn't understand it, he knew that this stone platform was the control center of the whole rule palace.

If you want to save Liu Lang, you must start from the control center.

However, after walking around the stone platform for two times, Zuo Qiuchan's head almost exploded, because she didn't recognize any of the patterns on the stone platform, and she felt dizzy after seeing too much .

Zuo Qiuchan didn't know that this was a sign of exhaustion of soul power.

"How to do how to do?"

Zuo Qiuchan kept asking herself.

In the palace of rules, Liu Lang's expression became more and more painful, as if he was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't worry about it!" Zuo Qiuchan glanced back, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and slapped the stone platform with his palm.

At the beginning, before they entered the rule palace, Liu Lang patted it like this, and the rule palace was able to run. Maybe, she pats it again, and those shining patterns can be stopped.

"what are you doing?"

However, Zuo Qiuchan's hand was grabbed before it touched the stone platform.

"Master Han! Are you alright?"

Zuo Qiuchan quickly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, who was holding him, he was immediately pleasantly surprised.

"Of course I'm fine." Liu Lang smiled with a relaxed expression.

"But just now..." Zuo Qiuchan frowned and said.

"That's a normal phenomenon. The higher the cultivation base, the longer it will take to accept the baptism of the rules, and the more painful the baptism process will be." Liu Lang patiently explained to Zuo Qiuchan.

"I see." Zuo Qiuchan nodded subconsciously, but soon felt something was wrong. Liu Lang was in the Qi Refining Realm just like her, so what did this explanation have to do with him.

Just when Zuo Qiuchan was about to get to the bottom of it, Liu Lang had already jumped onto the stone platform.

"I don't know what's going on with the war outside, but I hope there's still time."

Liu Lang muttered to himself.

At the same time as he spoke, Liu Lang grabbed Zuo Qiuchan and brought him to his side. Before Zuo Qiuchan realized what was going on, he turned into a beam of light and disappeared together with Liu Lang.

Afterwards, the stone platform that protruded from the ground began to slowly descend. After a few seconds, the brightly lit regular palace became more and more dim, and finally completely disappeared in the endless darkness.

Outside Zuoqiu City, the fighting has already subsided.

Three tribes besieging one tribe is another sneak attack, and the number of fairyland cultivators is still ten to one. Before such a huge power gap, if there is still a tug of war, it will be hell.

Of course, precisely because of this huge gap in strength, the Zuoqiu Tribe suffered few casualties.

This causal relationship sounds like a contradiction, but in fact, it is not contradictory at all.

The time went back to one day before the high priest who sent Liu Lang and Zuo Qiuchan away, Zuo Qiuyan led a group of elders, and stepped out of Zuoqiu City with arrogance, preparing to start a life-and-death battle.

However, the core elites of the Zuoqiu tribe were captured as soon as they showed up.

The three major tribes came to conquer the Zuoqiu tribe, not to slaughter the Zuoqiu tribe. The Chengtian Continent is vast and sparsely populated, and the land is worthless at all. What the major tribes pursue is the population.

And if a tribe wanted to increase its population, it would definitely not be able to survive on its own. Therefore, captives became an important source of new population.

Based on this, in this crushing war, the three major tribes fought very carefully, and they would not kill people if they could.

Zuo Qiuyan, who was tied up by five flowers, glared at the leaders of the three tribes, "What kind of a hero is he who takes advantage of people's danger!"

Compared to the three major tribes, the Zuoqiu tribe is indeed much weaker. However, if it hadn't just been poisoned and its vitality hadn't recovered, it wouldn't have been defeated so badly. At least it had a chance of going all out.

Nangong Shou,

Murong Di and Gu Liangjun looked at Zuo Qiuyan with a smile.

The three of them are the high priests of the Nangong tribe, the Murong tribe, and the Guliang tribe. Each of them has reached the middle stage of Xiaoxian.

"Zuoqiu Yan, you should thank us."

Looking at each other, Nan Gongshou stood up as a representative.

"Thank you? Thank you for slaughtering the people of my Zuoqiu tribe?" Zuoqiu Yan gritted his teeth.

"Forget that you don't know the surrounding situation yet." Nan Gongshou patted his head, waved his hand and called a cultivator in the Profound Core Realm, "Read him the battle report!"

"Yes!" The cultivator of the Xuandan realm raised his head and held his chest high, took out a piece of paper from his arms, unfolded it, and read aloud: "In this battle, a total of 311 enemies were wiped out, and 1,400 enemies were injured. One hundred and thirty two people, two hundred and thirty-three thousand seven hundred and eighty prisoners!"

Hearing such numbers, Zuoqiu Yan's expression changed.

In such a large-scale battle, only a few hundred people were killed and more than a thousand people were injured. The three major tribes were really merciful. As for the more than 200,000 prisoners, if nothing else, they were all cultivators.

Ordinary people in the Zuoqiu tribe probably don't care about the three major tribes.

"If it were any other tribe, the Zuoqiu tribe would have already shed blood like a river." Nangongshou said with a smile.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Zuoqiu Yan asked in a cold voice.

In a normal tribal war, even if you care about captives, it is impossible to play this way.

"I just want to point out a clear path for the Zuoqiu tribe." Nangongshou said in a deep voice, "Now the Chengtian Continent is in chaos, and the tribes are conquering each other. If our small tribe doesn't develop and grow, it will be eaten sooner or later. Let's unite and resist risks together."

"Alliance?"

Zuoqiu Yan was startled, if it was just an alliance, there was no need to mobilize the crowd so much.

And for the weak Zuoqiu tribe, forming an alliance is obviously a good thing. As long as the three tribes send people to talk, the Zuoqiu tribe has no reason to refuse.

"A merger, to be precise."

Nangong Shou smiled lightly and said, "Half a month ago, Nangong Tribe, Murong Tribe, and Guliang Tribe no longer existed. Now, our common name is Chengtian Pavilion!"

"Chengtian Pavilion?"

Zuo Qiuyan couldn't believe it.

Throughout history, the clan system has been practiced in the Chengtian Continent, with clans as the core. Tribals can form alliances and annex each other, but they are completely disrupted and merged into a new force. It has never happened before. .

Zuo Qiuyan couldn't help but look at Murong Di and Gu Liangjun behind him.

Murong Di and Gu Liangjun's expressions were as usual, obviously they agreed with Nan Gongshou's statement.

"Now, there are only two paths before you. Either join Chengtian Pavilion like us, or die. Not only you, but the entire Zuoqiu tribe will die." Nangongshou said in a deep voice.