Chapter 2359 the Sinner of History

"You gave up the inheritance of the tribe so easily? If your ancestors knew, they wouldn't forgive you." Zuoqiu Yan glanced at Nangongshou, Murong Di and Gu Liangjun, and said word by word.

"Actually, we don't want to, but in these years, living is the last word." Nangongshou sighed, "You might as well tell you clearly, what I said to you just now, half a month ago, someone also I said."

Murong Di and Gu Liangjun in the back also nodded bitterly.

"Chengtian Pavilion is not dominated by you?" Zuoqiu Yan was startled.

"What do you think?"

Nangong Shou looked helpless.

Zuo Qiuyan was silent.

After a long time, he raised his head again, "I want to know who the person in charge of Chengtian Pavilion is, and I want to talk to him."

"Brother Zuoqiu, you'd better give up this unrealistic fantasy. Let's not talk about whether the pavilion master has time. Even if he has time, he is not as easy to talk to as us. When you see him, you can only ask for trouble."

Nangong Shoukou persuaded bitterly: "I know that your Zuoqiu tribe has a long history and existed millions of years ago, but what's the use of that? It's just staying on the edge of the continent and lingering on the edge of the continent. If you don't make changes, sooner or later you will be destroyed by the times disuse."

"However, our Zuoqiu tribe has something that needs to be guarded with our lives." Zuoqiu Yan looked firmly.

As the earliest tribe to appear in the Chengtian Continent, the clan system is the core of the Zuoqiu Tribe. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has long been deeply rooted. It cannot be changed by life and death.

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

Nangongshou, who was originally amiable, immediately tensed up.

"Brother Nangong, I have already said that the Zuoqiu tribe is like bricks in a latrine, smelly and hard. To reason with them is to play the piano to the cow and waste our time for nothing." Murong Di said with a sigh .

"Hurry up and kill them all, and then choose other tribes, otherwise, the task assigned by the pavilion master will not be completed." Gu Liangjun became even more impatient and began to urge loudly.

"Zuoqiu Yan, I'll give you one last chance, do you really have the heart to watch the millions of people in the Zuoqiu tribe all fall to the ground?" Nangongshou's voice suddenly rose.

"I..." Zuoqiu Yan hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "The Zuoqiu tribe will not submit to anyone!"

"Okay, I will fulfill you!"

Nangongshou waved his hand, "If there is no one left, kill!"

In the Chengtian Continent where clans and tribes are the core, the only way to subdue a tribe is to subdue their high priest, because in any tribe, the high priest is deified and worshiped.

Seeing the three major tribes, to be precise, the million cultivators of Chengtian Pavilion, raised their butcher knives high, Zuoqiu Yan became calm instead.

Death, this result was already in his expectation, the only difference is that he didn't die in the fight.

Zuo Qiuyan was already prepared for such a result.

Zuoqiuchan is the fire seed of the Zuoqiu tribe.

As long as Zuoqiuchan is not dead, the Zuoqiu tribe will not really disappear.

"stop!"

Just when Zuo Qiuyan was about to close his eyes and enjoy the last moment of his life, someone suddenly shouted not far away. This voice was all too familiar to Zuo Qiuyan.

Looking up, Zuo Qiuyan was stunned.

I saw the last hope he left for the Zuoqiu tribe, Zuoqiuchan jumped down from the city wall of Zuoqiu City, and rushed towards this side. Of course, behind Zuoqiuchan, there was a , that is Lord Han who was finally tricked into the priest's tomb.

"Didn't we search all of Zuoqiu City? Why are there still people?" Seeing Zuoqiu Chan and Liu Lang appear out of thin air, Nan Gongshou frowned.

The cultivator of the Xuandan Realm, who was in charge of mopping up, was trembling.

And in this gap, Zuo Qiuchan had already come to Zuo Qiuyan.

"Father, are you okay?" Zuo Qiuchan looked anxious, and reached out to pull the rope on Zuo Qiuyan's body, but after pulling for a long time, he didn't pull it. It was the rope that could restrain the practitioners of the fairyland. How could Zuo Qiuchan handle it? of,

Even if Zuo Qiuchan accepted the baptism of rules in the rule palace and improved his combat power by a small realm, it would not help.

"Nonsense, really nonsense, forgot how I told you?" If it wasn't for the restriction of freedom, Zuo Qiuyan really wanted to slap Zuo Qiuchan twice, even if she was his favorite daughter.

The point is, it's fine for Zuo Qiuchan to run out by himself, but if he brought Lord Han out, wouldn't it be that he killed Lord Han?

"You are Zuo Qiuchan?"

Hearing the conversation between Zuo Qiuchan and Zuo Qiuyan, Nan Gongshou's eyes suddenly brightened. As a neighboring tribe, Zuoqiu tribe, Nangongshou has also heard about the general situation.

"That's right!" Zuo Qiuchan turned around, "You let my father go!"

"It's definitely possible to let go, but I need your help with something." Nan Gongshou waved his hand, and the millions of cultivators in Chengtian Pavilion temporarily stopped.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Qiuchan asked vigilantly.

"Don't listen to him!" Zuo Qiuyan stopped Nangongshou loudly before he could speak.

"Brother Zuoqiu, it's fine if you don't want your own life, why do you want to marry your own daughter?" Nangongshou waved his hand and blocked Zuoqiu Yan's voice.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Qiuchan exclaimed.

"Don't worry, I just told him to be quiet and not hinder our conversation." Nan Gongshou smiled slightly, "I heard that you are highly valued by your father, and you are recognized as the next high priest of the Zuoqiu tribe."

"What does this have to do with you?"

Zuo Qiuchan asked.

"Of course it has something to do with it." Nangongshou shrugged and said, "Now, your father is stubborn, and you are the only one who can really issue orders to the Zuoqiu tribe. As long as you lead the entire Zuoqiu tribe into Chengtian Pavilion, I let your father go immediately."

"Chengtian Pavilion, what is Chengtian Pavilion?"

Zuo Qiuchan was startled.

"To put it simply, it is a new force formed by the merger of several of our tribes." Nangongshou explained with a smile.

"Then after joining Chengtian Pavilion, can the Zuoqiu tribe still exist independently?" Zuoqiuchan was not very old, but she thought about the problem comprehensively, and immediately grasped the key to the matter.

"Of course not."

Nan Gongshou said without doubt: "Now there is only Chengtian Pavilion."

Hearing what Nangongshou said, Zuoqiuchan immediately understood why his father disagreed. The Zuoqiu tribe has a history of millions of years, so how could they just say no?

If she were to be the high priest, she would not agree.

Once you nod, you are the sinner of history.

"The Zuoqiu Tribe will not join Chengtian Pavilion." Thinking of this, Zuoqiuchan sternly refused.

"I didn't expect you to be as old-fashioned as your father at such a young age." Nan Gongshou shook his head, disappointed.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with staying old. If you can't keep it, it doesn't mean they can't keep it." Liu Lang, who had been listening silently by the side, had already roughly understood what happened, and couldn't help sighing.