"Collect the corpse for the emperor, and my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!" "

"Fuck, this is a demon god!"

Wei Chaotian and the others cursed wildly in their hearts.

Using life as a sacrifice is simply crazy!

"how?"

"Didn't you keep saying just now that you want to become the people of the Great God and believe in the Great God forever? Why are you unwilling to offer a little sacrifice now?"

Yin Siming's tone turned cold.

hear this!

Everyone scolded even more fiercely in their hearts!

One by one, they were also extremely angry and hated towards Yin Siming. If they were not afraid of the sword of war in his hand, they would have rushed forward.

"That... Great Celestial Master, I don't know how many lives we have to dedicate to express our sincerity to Qingshan Great God?"

finally!

After a fierce struggle, Wei Cangming still chose to compromise, and asked cautiously.

"not much!"

"Everyone only needs to dedicate a hundred years."

"Similar to this level of sincerity is the lowest among my Tu Shan family. It is just enough to meet the conditions for becoming a great god's people."

"Like our high priest, in order to express his pious belief in the great god, he sacrificed his life span of 10,000 years."

Yin Division Ming said lightly.

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed again!

Too cruel!

Just cut them up like leeks!

"By the way, how many members of your Canglan Ancient Clan are there now?"

"Uh, this... about 300,000."

Wei Cangming replied anxiously.

Three hundred thousand?

Yin Siming's eyes lit up.

"Um!"

"In this case, then call all the clansmen to express their belief in the Great God of Qingshan."

Say it.

Yin Siming picked up the teacup on the table beside him and savored it carefully.

at the same time!

Wei Cangming didn't dare to disobey the sword of war that was captured in Yin Siming's hands, and immediately ordered people to summon the clansmen to come.

"By the way, don't think about running away."

"If someone dares to leave, then I will slaughter the entire Canglan Ancient Clan and let all the clansmen be buried with him."

The flat voice continued to sound.

heard!

Although everyone was filled with incomparable anger and hatred, they did not dare to disobey, and had to obey the order of Yin Siming.

"Heh, it is the luck and blessing of your ancient Canglan clan to be included under the rule of my Tu Shan clan."

"Although right now, you will feel humiliation and hatred in your hearts, but one day, you will definitely be grateful to me."

"This is not the low point of your ancient Canglan clan, but the beginning of your peak and glory..."

A flat voice slowly sounded in the hall.

heh~

This is lucky? This is a blessing?

Still thank you?

Everyone scoffed!

now.

In their hearts, they can't wait to destroy the life of the underworld.

As for everyone's anger and hatred, Yin Siming ignored them, he just sat in his seat and sipped tea leisurely.

"Huh?"

Sudden!

As if he had sensed something, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the distant void.

stop!

I saw that, accompanied by a majestic and majestic aura, a simple and simple spirit boat pierced through the void and landed on the ancient Canglan clan.

on it!

Standing was a majestic, eight-foot-tall middle-aged man in purple clothes, exuding a strong domineering aura all over his body.

Don't be angry but be proud!

And, on his back, there is also a sword box on his back.

In the sword box, there is a faint divine power flowing out...

"The envoy of the temple, Lei Tiangang!"

His deep eyes swept across, and under the insight of the eyes of all beings, Yin Siming instantly knew the identity and origin of the man in purple.

He is from the Eastern Temple!

Swish!

At the same time, after arriving at the Canglan Ancient Clan, Lei Tiangang's sharp eyes swept across the ten directions of the hall in an instant.

"Canglan ancient clan, listen to the decree of the temple!"

The loud voice shook the sky.

stop!

As his words fell, a figure rushed out from the Canglan Ancient Clan in an instant, and came in front of Lei Tiangang.

"Wei Qingfeng pays homage to Envoy Lei Guang!"

Wei Qingfeng prostrated himself on the ground.

Look respectful!

He is also the envoy on duty in the Eastern Temple!

Envoy of Lei Guang?

Hearing Wei Qingfeng's words, and seeing his respectful gesture, Wei Cangming and others in the hall all showed surprise.

at the same time!

In their hearts, there was a faint sense of excitement and expectation.

The temple is the master of the Eastern Territory!

Their status, strength, background, etc., are all above all forces in the Eastern Territory.

But all the decrees of the temple must be obeyed!

now!

The arrival of the thunder envoy of the temple gave them the hope of resisting the oppression of the Tu Shan clan.

"Great Celestial Master, that person outside seems to be the Thunder Light Envoy of the Eastern Temple. He should have come here to read out the edict of the temple's conscription law."

"Look at us..."

Wei Cangming carefully looked at Yin Siming.

heard!

Yin Siming's indifferent eyes swept over them one by one, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Now, you have belonged to the Tu Shan clan and are the people of the Great God of Qingshan. How can you obey other people's orders?"

"Lightning Envoy, don't bother~"

The flat voice sounded slowly.

hiss!

Everyone present gasped in unison.

Tu Shanshi is so bold?

How dare you ignore the authority and will of the Eastern Temple?

This is open confrontation!

Thinking of this, Wei Cangming and the others became even more excited.

now!

They can't wait to see the exciting scene of Lei Tiangang suppressing Yin Siming...

"Wei Qingfeng, where are you Canglan ancient clansmen? Why didn't anyone come out to meet the decree of the temple?"

Outside the hall!

Looking at the silent Canglan Ancient Clan, Lei Tiangang couldn't help but frowned, looking displeased.

"Reporting to the Thunder Light Envoy, it's because of this...because of..."

Wei Qingfeng hesitated.

While talking, he secretly looked in the direction of the main hall, as if he was afraid of something.

"Because of what?"

Lei Tiangang accentuated his tone.

"Because the Tushan Clan of Daqingshan has made our Canglan Ancient Clan subordinate to their rule."

"Right now, Yin Siming, the great celestial master of the Tu Shan family, is in the main hall."

"I, the Canglan Ancient Clan, want to meet the decree of the temple, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has to get his consent..."

Wei Qingfeng replied pretending to be panicked.

Tu Shan's?

Hearing this, Lei Tiangang immediately looked in the direction of the main hall, and indeed he saw the figure of a young man inside.

Moment!

His face darkened.

"huh~"

"Dare to despise my Eastern Temple, I would like to see who this so-called Tu Shan clan is."

The icy voice resounded around like rolling thunder.

winter!

The moment the voice fell, Lei Tiangang stepped out suddenly, and his figure disappeared on the spirit boat in an instant.

When it appeared again, it was already in the main hall.

Put your hands behind your back and stand in the center!

His cold eyes condescended to examine Yin Siming...

"Daqingshan Tushan clan?"

"According to what I know, the Tu Shan clan of Lei Ze, now there is only a Qingshan tribe with less than a hundred people left, lingering."

"You Daqingshan Tushan clan, where did you come from?"

"Could it be that in just a short period of time, the former glory has been rebuilt?"

Lei Tiangang looked indifferent.

His eyes, like the blade of a knife, fell on Yin Siming.

To this!

Yin Siming's expression was flat, even in the face of the scrutinizing Lei Tiangang, he still sipped his tea without haste.

"I, the Daqingshan Tushan family, indeed came from the Qingshan tribe."

"At present, although we have not restored the former glory, we have also revived the God of Daqingshan, and we are not far from the peak."

The flat voice sounded slowly.

Um?

The God of Green Mountain has recovered?

Lei Tiangang's eyes froze.

boom!

Just when he was wondering, Yin Siming slowly drew out the sword of war...