Chapter 397 Superior Offering

Conveniently asked everyone to wait for a moment, and he put on the rag again and flew to the other end of the clear pool to pick up his things. After a while, he came back and had already put on a new cassock. The horse rested on the saddle, put on a new cassock, and tied up his hair. Although the whole person was still skinny, his appearance was different from the wild monkey before, and he became somewhat more attractive.

When Da Zongfeng and others saw it, they also gave a few compliments, and then prepared to take Fang Xing to the Hentian clan's settlement.

Others were about to ride on the clouds, but Fang Xing brought the red dragon over, and sat on the dragon's head. The red dragon flew into the sky happily, and saw that he actually used the red dragon as a mount, and the red dragon. The iron ring on his nose made everyone dumbfounded. This was a real dragon, and he was leading him with a ring on his nose like an animal. Everyone was speechless.

Those who ride on clouds ride on clouds, those who ride on dragons ride on dragons, and the clouds are blooming, flying towards the basin where the Hentian clan members are.

The location of the Hentian clan is in a huge basin surrounded by mountains. Under a black mountain range in the north, there is a palace complex where the Hentian clan leader and other worshipers and elders live. The others are ordinary Unlike the place where the tribesmen live, practitioners are mostly separated from the ordinary people and have little contact with the outside world. However, here they live in mixed communities, but the status of ordinary people is lower.

When they arrived at the basin, the leader of the Hentian clan had received a message and placed a cloud in front of the palace to meet him.

Fang Xing came to the front of the hall and paid a visit to the clan leader. He received a very grand courtesy and was warmly invited into the hall. The red dragon was also introduced into the hall. After asking Fang Xing, he learned that the red dragon could not transform. After getting married, a banquet table was set up for Fang Xing in the most spacious place of the hall. The red dragon crawled beside Fang Xing, its big eyes looking suspiciously at those who looked at it.

At the meeting, the leader of the Hentian clan naturally proposed to ask Fang Xing to join the Hentian clan. Fang Xing knew that although he was asking, he had no other choice, so he pretended to be very surprised. He seemed to agree.

On the way here, he had already asked about the great sacrifice of the Hentian clan, but he had already learned that it was not uncommon for people from outside the ruins to enter the ruins, or they were being hunted by people from the outside world, and had no way out, or It was for the sake of the legendary Taishang Dao Lineage that they entered Guixu in hopes of just in case to explore the secrets, etc. Under the influence of various reasons, there were always people entering Guixu here and there.

And these people who entered Guixu basically became the worshipers of the various clans in Guixu. Although they were called worshipers, in fact, after several generations, their descendants naturally became members of the Hentian clan. Even if they were Integrated into the Hentian clan.

The major clans in Guixu are the descendants of those who entered Guixu earlier.

Guixu can be entered but cannot be left. People who enter Guixu will naturally take root here and have descendants. In addition, fierce beasts are rampant in Guixu. People who enter this place have to stick together to survive, and they gradually evolve. Several major clans have emerged, each occupying several large areas in Guixu, similar to the sects of other countries. The Hentian clan is one of the largest clans in Guixu.

Seeing that Fang Xing agreed, the patriarch of the Hentian clan, who was a hale and hearty middle-aged man in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, stood up with a smile on his face, personally handed a pale golden nameplate to Fang Xing, and said with a smile: "My little friend is willing to be worshiped by my Hentian clan. The whole Hu clan is extremely grateful. After paying homage to Patriarch Hentian for a while, my little friend can be regarded as a member of my Hentian clan in Guixu. As expected, If you need it, it should be freely supplied by the I-hentian lineage. The spiritual stones will be distributed every month according to the monthly regulations of high-quality offerings..."

Fang Xing took the golden nameplate and was slightly startled. He didn't notice anything strange about it. However, everyone else at the banquet was shocked when they heard this. However, it turned out that several major clans recruited people from outside the ruins. Naturally, people cannot be treated the same way. They are basically divided into upper, middle, lower and top categories according to their cultivation and the role they can play in the clan.

According to common sense, Fang Xing is only building a foundation and can only serve as a low-level worshiper. However, he did not expect that the head of the Hentian clan directly listed him as a high-level worshiper. This was obviously because of that. Chilong's face has gone up, and he must know that in Guixu, the level of worship is not just a matter of words, it is related to the clan's daily resource support.

The place where Taishang Taoism is located was originally the largest spiritual vein in the South China Sea, so there would be no shortage of cultivation resources. Unfortunately, after the divine thunder of the world, this place has been destroyed, the rules are in chaos, and there are very few spiritual stones appearing in the spiritual veins. The spiritual energy in the ruins is quite abundant. The monks usually have no worries in practicing, but there are very few spiritual stones to speed up their practice. To put it simply, there is a serious shortage of resources.

In this main hall, there are several worshipers accompanying them. Their cultivations are all at the early stage of the Golden Core. Within the Hentian clan, they are only intermediate worshippers. At this time, Fang Xing is a Foundation Establishment realm monk, but as soon as he comes, he Although they knew that it was because of the role of the real dragon, they looked at each other and drank a glass of wine.

At the banquet, the leader of the Hentian clan naturally asked about Fang Xing’s origins, and said with a smile: “To be honest, in the world outside the ruins, the weak eat the strong. Many fellow Taoists were forced by others to escape into Guixu. , stay away from trouble, little friends, you don’t have to worry about it, there is always a rule in the ruins, if you feel you are defenseless, you can tell your identity outside the ruins, if you don’t want to mention it again, you can give yourself a new name. That’s it, the inside of Guixu is different from the outside world. From now on, there are two worlds, and there is no longer any relationship!"

Fang Xing laughed and said: "The patriarch is really a good man. To put it bluntly, if I hadn't been bullied so badly outside and had no other way out, I really wouldn't have come here to Guixu. I would have The person from Nanhai Liuli Palace is named Xing Fang, because the palace owner had a feud with Canglan Hailong Palace. As a result, Canglanhai raised troops to fight, and the Liuli Palace lineage was wiped out. The palace owner disappeared without a trace, but I was trapped with this guy by Canglan. Lan Hai's people chased him and fled all the way outside Guixu. Seeing that there was no way out, he had no choice but to escape into Guixu to survive..."

A bunch of lies were made up, some were true among the lies, some were true among the lies, but there were no flaws. To put it bluntly, although people entered Guixu from time to time, the people in Guixu still had a very vague understanding of the situation in the outside world. , they vaguely knew about the grievances between Liuli Palace and Canglan Hai, but some details were not clear, and they could not tell the truth in Fang Xing's words.

And Fang Xing actually knew that the Hentian Clan Chief was actually trying to find out the ins and outs of his Chilong. However, he didn’t mention a word about Chilong. The Hentian Clan Chief only said to Fang Xing. Although he seemed timid, he knew very well that he regarded the red dragon as his lifeblood and did not want others to explore this secret. However, he was not able to get to the bottom of it, so he could only leave it at that.

Everyone at the banquet was happy, but there was one person with a bad look on his face. She was the eldest daughter of the leader of the Hentian clan. She liked to dress up as a man and let others regard her as a man. She saw that such a mere Foundation Establishment monk actually relied on A dragon has become the superior worshiper of the Hentian clan, but he is angry and anxious in his heart. He wants to add some trouble, but he is afraid of being scolded by his father and dare not interrupt casually.

Turning around unintentionally, he suddenly saw that Fang Xing's new robes were fresh, bright, and of extraordinary quality. He then had an idea and secretly sent a message to a golden elixir priest not far away who had a scar on his face, hinting that he was like this. Say it this way.

After hearing this, the elder of the Jindan clan condensed for a moment, and after some planning, he stood up to persuade the leader of the Hentian clan to drink. He then said to the leader of the Hentian clan: "Congratulations to the leader of the clan for recruiting another powerful general. But the rules are indispensable. Why don't you let little friend Xing Take out all the things on his body for everyone to see, and hand over the things that should be handed over to the clan, and keep the things that should be kept for ourselves, so that we can broaden our horizons and enjoy the wine?"

As soon as he said this, several other worshipers immediately cheered.

Fang Xing was stunned after hearing this, not knowing what they meant.

"Hmph, don't you know it yet? Do you really think it's so easy for us to worship the Tian family?"

When the young master saw Fang Xing's expression change, his face suddenly looked better, and she explained to him with a smile.

Only now did Fang Xing realize that according to the clan's rules, after recruiting worshipers, the clan would provide cultivation resources and shelter, but at the beginning, the worshipers would be ordered to dedicate part of the resources they brought from the outside world to the clan. The degree of dedication is determined by the strength and role of the offering itself. The stronger the strength, the less the dedication, and this section may even be dispensed with.

Although this move is a bit overbearing, it is the same for all the clans in Guixu, and there is no reason for it.

After all, you have taken refuge in the clan and made sacrifices to the clan. Although you are serving the clan, you are also protected by the clan. If you do not take refuge in the clan, it will be difficult to survive in the dangerous Guixu. Either you will be killed by a vicious beast or you will be killed. The clan robbed and killed in secret.

At this banquet, the head of the Hentian clan had not mentioned this at first, as if to save Fang Xing from handing over resources, but the young master brought it up and brought the matter to light. The resources for the offerings have all been turned in. Naturally, I don't want to see such a foundation-building boy have such great luck. Not to mention that the level of the offerings is higher than mine, and it can save resources.

While everyone was making noises, Fang Xing's expression turned gloomy. He looked on with cold eyes. He had long understood that it was this young master who was causing trouble. This bitch really liked to make trouble over nothing. He had already pretended to be very honest, but this woman was a bit of a stalker. Feel it.

He has a lot of treasures on him. If he takes them out without any preparation, I am afraid that everyone will be alarmed. Even his true identity may be difficult to conceal. In this ruins, if there are people who have come in in the past two years, I'm afraid there is no one who doesn't know my name. At this time, I still have little understanding of Guixu, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse for my true identity to be exposed.

When the young master saw Fang Xing's ugly face, he felt very happy and smiled at the old priest with the scar on his face.

She targeted Fang Xing like this, but it wasn't just because of her personality. After all, she also had some brains. She knew that she had offended Fang Xing too harshly. Although she didn't show anything on her face, she probably hated herself in her heart. If she wanted to take sides in the future, If so, he would most likely be in the same camp as his sister. The higher his status in the clan, the more unlucky he would be, so he deliberately suppressed her.

The role of resources on a practitioner is self-evident. Taking away his resources is a heavy blow.

After hearing the old priest bring up this point, the rest of the group fell silent and turned to look at the clan leader.

The leader of the Hentian clan was also slightly startled, and he was silent, with no trace of what he was thinking on his face.