Doomsday Sanctuary

"Subsidiary race!"

During Yingyue’s busy hours, watching the Dark Moon clans continue to rob the injured clansmen and settle the survivors, she finally let out a sigh of relief and looked up at the temple at the highest point of the giant tree. , The eyes are complicated.

Subordinate race, she knows exactly what it is!

There are many races in the starry sky that cannot survive, and will choose to depend on the strong race to become a subsidiary race, or be demoted to a subsidiary race if they are defeated.

Affiliated races must unconditionally obey the orders of the clan, be led by the clan, need to work or fight for the clan, play their own value to obtain certain rewards and protection, have their own place of survival, and can retain their own traditional habits and customs. Clan members also have the right to practice, but they cannot build an army and have no external rights. All survival depends on the will of the clan.

Although Yingyue had a thousand, ten thousand did not want to, but she couldn't help it!

Under the circumstances, if you disagree, I'm afraid that these people might really be killed. Seeing the bloodthirsty eyes of the terrifying giant, she doesn't doubt the other party's determination to kill.

Of course, there is another result that will be treated as slaves, sent into mines or sold out.

This is the most conventional method of handling in the Star Wars. The Dark Moon clan once killed a race and sold all of them. She remembered the tragic situation deeply.

Therefore, she can only bring her clansmen to agree to become a subordinate tribe, and only a certain degree of autonomy, so that the tribe can survive and the blood of the Dark Moon clan can be passed on.

In fact, Yingyue also understands that maybe this is the best result, that adult is already kind!

Now the strong in the clan is dead, there is no one above Rongyuan, the original nearly a hundred Rongyuan realms have all died in battle, and the powerful fleet is gone.

The current Dark Moon Spirit Clan has become a toothless sick tiger. Once other forces know it, they will pounce like a bloodthirsty shark, and there are no bones left to swallow the Dark Moon Clan. There has never been warmth in the starry sky. It is extremely cruel and ruthless to other races, and the end will definitely be 10,000 times worse.

Yingyue stabilized her mind, withdrew her gaze from above, and began to join her tribe to settle down. The entire Dark Moon clan was miserable, with clouds covering the sky, countless people weeping and weeping, weeping for the future destiny, and she needs her present master's heart to comfort her.

Di Ping stood in the temple of the Xingyue clan, with a jade pendant flashing in his hand, he was about to open the secret library.

On Rex’s suggestion, he made the Dark Moon tribe a subsidiary race of the Sanctuary City. After Yingyue agreed, he arranged for the Demon Guard, Xuan Feng, Li Chang and others to take charge of the Dark Moon tribe, and he hurried to open the secret library. , The main purpose of this trip is to get the pill, he didn't want to wait for a moment.

The jade pendant in his hand flickered, and as Di Ping's handprints knotted, the light became brighter and brighter, and waves of vibration in the void echoed the jade pendant.

"found it!"

There was a hint of joy in Di Ping's eyes!

This so-called secret key turned out to be just an anchor point connecting the secret library void. Without the secret key, it would be impossible to find the secret library space node in the void.

Di Ping Yinjue knotted one by one, and energy was transmitted into the starry sky through the secret key, the space seal was opened, and the space mark of the void became more and more obvious.

Di Ping's soul was searching for this spatial location, he couldn't help being amazed. This spatial anchor was too tight, even with his current spatial mastery ability, it couldn't be locked. It was hidden in layers of space, no wonder Wu Ying was looking for it. It hasn't been found for thousands of years. Unless it's the Transfiguration Realm, it's difficult to find the location in the void.

"open!"

Di Ping's eyes suddenly brightened, and the last seal was shot, and the void shook in an instant. A void node quickly penetrated the layers of space and extended toward the temple.

Hum!

With a hum, the node rushed into the temple, a void door slowly opened, and a strange breath passed out.

"Let your subordinates go in with you!"

Rex watched Dippin about to enter and asked aloud.

Di Ping looked at him and said:

"No, you can heal your wounds! This is just a treasure chest, I will come out soon!"

Rex didn't say much when he heard the words, his strength was not as good as Di Ping, and he was also injured, and it was useless to follow up. For a time, proud Rex felt extremely uncomfortable.

But Teng Yan Di Ping did not order, he did not have the consciousness at all, he was considering whether to apply to the master, let him regain his real body, waved in the starry sky for a few laps, did not fly for a long time, and felt his body was about to rust. He didn't even count as a warm-up in the previous battle, which was not addictive.

However, before he could ask Di Ping, Di Ping had already stepped in. Suddenly, the door of space fluctuated, and Di Ping had disappeared in the door.

As Di Ping stepped in, the door of the secret realm shrank and turned into a light spot, then disappeared.

Teng Yan glanced, tracing the direction of Di Ping's disappearance through layers of space, seeming to find that there is no danger, and turned his gaze to the sky outside the hall, becoming lazy again.