Chapter 1711

Ancestral Grounds

As soon as the humanoid Illusion God died, five hundred Yellow Springs Water Droplets flew out from its body and fused with the Yellow Springs Death Needles.

The death of the humanoid illusion god caused the remaining illusion gods in the surroundings to feel fear. Those illusion gods rushed out one after another and began to flee.

Unfortunately, how could Zhuowen let these Illusion Gods do as they wished?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Whoosh! Zhuowen pointed at the void with his right hand, and the Void Laws converged on the surface of the Yellow Springs Death Needles. Instantly, the Yellow Springs Death Needles escaped into the void. They were like hunters in the dark night, killing the fleeing Illusion Gods one by one.

After all the Illusion Gods were killed, the number of Yellow Springs Water Droplets reached thirty thousand, and the thirty thousand Yellow Springs Water Droplets condensed into three Yellow Springs Death Needles.

At this moment, the Qin Tian Tribe was silent for a long time. Everyone in the tribe was staring blankly at the youth hovering in the void.

The reverence that originally existed in their eyes had been completely replaced by fanaticism. There were even many tribesmen who knelt on the ground and kowtowed towards Zhuowen.

The Illusion Gods were the calamity of their three great tribes, and they had been troubling their three great tribes for thousands of years.

This time, the humanoid Illusion God had led several hundred Illusion Gods. If it weren't for Zhuowen, their three great tribes would have faced the calamity of annihilation.

But now, Zhuowen had saved them from the calamity of annihilation. This kindness was too great, and it was like they had given birth to a parent. How could they not kowtow and thank him?

With a wave of his sleeve, Zhuowen put away the numerous saint artifacts in the Hundred Saints Soldier Array, and then slowly landed in the Qin Tian Tribe.

As soon as he landed, everyone led by Miao Ye, Ni Yong, and Kong Yi all knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully towards Zhuowen.

Among them, Miao Ye's old face was filled with excitement. He hurriedly came before Zhuowen and said, "Sir, you have eliminated the calamity of the Illusion Gods for our three great tribes. You are our great benefactor. Can you tell this little one your name?"

Zhuowen stared blankly at the actions of Miao Ye and the others. He did not expect them to be so agitated.

But when he thought about how extraordinary those Illusion Gods were, and how the strength of the tribesmen of the three tribes was generally lacking, killing those Illusion Gods was equivalent to saving the three tribes. It was no wonder that Miao Ye and the others were so excited.

"Zhuowen!" Zhuowen said calmly.

"Didn't you say that if we want to leave this place, we should go to the Ancestral Land?

Can you tell me more about the Ancestral Land? "Zhuowen asked in a deep voice.

This place was too strange. Zhuowen was certain that this was definitely not the Central Plains. As for where exactly this place was, Zhuowen had no idea.

Moreover, the reason why he was so anxious to leave was definitely related to the War of the Gods. Previously, the middle-aged man had said that the War of the Gods in the Chaos Temple would begin in about five years.

If he missed these five years, wouldn't he miss the chance to save Mu Chenxue?

Therefore, he absolutely could not allow such a situation to occur.

Miao Ye's eyes flickered as he sighed and said, "Lord Zhuo, about the Ancestral Land, I would like to speak with you in private."

As he spoke, Miao Ye made a 'please' gesture towards Zhuowen. Zhuowen did not refuse and followed Miao Ye towards the tower of the Qin Tian Tribe.

What surprised Zhuowen was that every time he walked past, the surrounding tribesmen of the Qin Tian Tribe would kneel on the ground and kowtow towards him. They would even recite the ancient language in a low voice, their faces filled with reverence and fanaticism.

At the center of the three tribes was a mountain peak that pierced the clouds. At the center of the countless mountain peaks was a huge black hole.

Black mist surged from the surface of the black hole. Within the black mist, scarlet eyes were revealed, as if they were the eyes of ghosts in the night.

Deng deng deng!

Crisp footsteps slowly sounded from the black hole. As the footsteps got closer and closer, the scarlet eyes slowly dimmed, as if they were afraid of the owner of the footsteps.

The black mist surged and a graceful black-robed woman walked out step by step from the black mist. Her face was covered by a black veil, and her beautiful eyes were filled with evil intent.

At this moment, the black-robed woman's beautiful eyebrows were slightly knitted. She looked towards the direction of the Qin Tian Tribe and said in a deep voice, "Looks like Hei Shi is already dead. He brought hundreds of Illusion Gods out, but he actually died. What a waste."

"However, Her Majesty said that an unknown intruder had appeared here. I'm afraid that the intruder was the one who killed Hei Shi. With Her Majesty's character, she should have led an army to eliminate the intruder after Hei Shi was killed. However, Her Majesty swallowed her anger?"

Just as the black-robed woman finished speaking, footsteps sounded from behind her. A black-robed man with a feminine face slowly walked over.

The strange thing was that the black-robed man was actually walking like a cat. His posture was like that of a charming woman, but his face was the face of a real man. This strange behavior formed an extremely strong contrast with this man.

"The new queen's personality is indeed a little strange. If it was the previous queen, she would have eliminated the intruder long ago. It's a pity that the previous queen has died of old age," the feminine man said indifferently.

The black-robed woman glanced at the feminine man and said coldly, "The Smoke Whale contains a small world, but it fell into a deep sleep ten thousand years ago because of Cangjie. It is the duty of every Queen to maintain the Smoke Whale's existence. The former Queen was already very powerful. After all, she persisted for a thousand years."

The feminine man shrugged and said, "I naturally know about this. Since the former Queen chose the current Queen, she should have her reasons. However, I don't really like the current Queen."

Just as the feminine man finished speaking, a zither sound suddenly sounded. Then, a black sound wave, like ripples in the water, quickly spread and wrapped the feminine man in an instant.

The feminine man's face changed slightly. He clenched his hands, and a slender black finger knife suddenly appeared in his hands. He suddenly rotated and blasted on the black sound wave.

Puff!

Unfortunately, the black finger knife collapsed instantly, and the feminine man's hands burst into clouds of blood mist. He screamed and flew directly to the ground not far away, twitching all over.

The black-robed woman's face changed greatly. She hurriedly retreated dozens of steps. Her beautiful eyes stared at the depths of the black hole, and she hurriedly said respectfully, "Your Majesty!"

As soon as she said that, the black fog in the depths of the black hole began to twist and squirm. A graceful and hot figure slowly walked out of the black fog.

This figure was dressed in a black veil and wore a black and white circular mask. A pair of beautiful eyes stared indifferently at the feminine man who was twitching not far away through the mask.

"Your Majesty, I dare not talk nonsense anymore. Please spare my life, Your Majesty."

The feminine man ignored his twitching hands and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly. His voice was trembling.

"Four Nether Emissaries, although you are humanoid illusions cultivated by the former queen, you have to remember that the former queen is already a thing of the past. I am the real queen now. If anyone of you is still unconvinced, you can come and find me."

The woman slowly opened her mouth. Her voice was clear like an oriole, and it was exceptionally pleasant to hear. However, her words were filled with coldness.

"Yes, yes, yes!

Your Majesty, I dare not do it again. I dare not do it again. "The feminine man's entire body trembled as he begged for mercy.

"Take him away. Don't embarrass me anymore." The queen said indifferently.

The black-robed woman didn't dare to say anything. She cupped her fists and brought the feminine man away. Soon, they disappeared into the black hole.

When the two of them disappeared into the black hole, the queen waved her jade-like hand, and the ink-black mist wriggled in front of her. Soon after, it transformed into an image, and this image was actually that of Zhuowen and Miao Ye, who had entered the tower of the Qin Tian Tribe.

The queen's beautiful eyes stared straight at Zhuowen, as if she was stunned. After a long while, she sighed and muttered to herself, "I really don't know if he and I are really fated. I originally thought that it would be very difficult for me to see him in this life, but he was actually able to break into this place …"

After saying that, the queen gave Zhuowen a deep look, and then slowly entered the black hole.

… ….

Inside the tower, Zhuowen and Miao Ye sat opposite each other. Miao Ye respectfully poured a cup of tea for Zhuowen.

Zhuowen gently took a sip, then looked straight at Miao Ye and said, "Can you tell me about the Ancestral Land?"

Miao Ye nodded and said in a deep voice, "The Ancestral Land is a place that our three tribes have guarded for generations. As for what is inside the Ancestral Land, this old man actually doesn't know. However, this old man once read in the ancient books of our ancestors that the Ancestral Land seems to be related to the so-called outside world."

"Originally, this old man didn't care much about the so-called outside world, but ever since Sir appeared in my Qin Tian Tribe, this old man began to believe that the so-called outside world really exists. In other words, the Ancestral Land is actually connected to the outside world."

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed, but he wasn't happy. He keenly noticed that when Miao Ye mentioned the Ancestral Land, a hint of fear and dread flashed through his eyes.

"Is there a problem with the Ancestral Land?" Zhuowen asked indifferently.

Miao Ye sighed softly and said, "There is indeed a problem, and a big one at that. In fact, the Phantom God was born from the Ancestral Land, but as for why the Phantom God appeared in the Ancestral Land, it has always been a mystery to our three tribes."

"A long time ago, when the Phantom God first appeared in the Ancestral Land, it did cause some trouble for our tribes, but it wasn't a big problem. After all, the number of Phantom Gods was extremely small. At that time, the Patriarchs of the three tribes were able to enter the Ancestral Land, but as time passed, the number of Phantom Gods increased and even began to threaten the three tribes."

"Moreover, we don't know when it started, but after the Patriarchs of the three tribes entered the Ancestral Land, they never came out again. Moreover, this situation occurred with every Patriarch. Later on, we suspected that it was the Phantom God's doing, so to this day, no one from the three tribes has entered the Ancestral Land."