Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Beside him, a black-robed man wearing a bull-head mask was squatting by the campfire and roasting lamb kebabs, and he didn't know what kind of tricks he was playing.

"Hirsha!"

Suddenly, Qiyan Wumu said in a deep voice:

"Bars will definitely attack Qi Yanbai within three days!"

"When will the adult you mentioned arrive?"

"Bull head" Xier Xia glanced at the other party, and there was a deep and undisguised envy in his eyes.

It has to be said that, unlike the rough men on the prairie, Qiyan Wumu is a handsome man with a more elegant appearance. He has no stubble or braids, and his skin is as white and tender as suet.

So even if you are over fifty, you still look like you are in your 30s or [-]s.

so that...

When someone spread rumors that Mrs. Zhiwei, the current queen of Tuobaqi, had an affair with Qiyan Wumu, at least half of the people believed it!

"Brother Qiyan, aren't you and Mrs. Zhiwei an old friend? Why don't you ask her to ask that old man Tuobayan to help you?"

Shirsha joked.

However, Qiyan Wumu opened his eyes with a serious expression on his face:

"How do you know that the king didn't ask her for help?"

Xierxia was slightly taken aback, with a surprised expression on her face.

"No, no, you two really have an affair?"

In an instant, the way he looked at Qiyan Wumu became a little strange:

"Brother Qi Yan, then Tuoba Yu can't be your son?"

"Let me just say, how could Tuobaqi's ugly face give birth to such a handsome son!"

"The co-author turns out to be your seed!"

"It's no wonder that Mrs. Wei arranged for her precious son to hide in the Tuli tribe, which is less than a hundred miles away from the Qiyan family and the Bao Luo family. She took such painstaking efforts to reunite you father and son more often!"

In a short period of time, Xierxia made up a big drama in his brain.

"..."

Qiyan Wumu gave him a hard look:

"I'm afraid you have forgotten that besides Tuoba Yan, the Tuoba clan also has a high priest who has lived for 120 years!"

"It is rumored that the old demon has been favored by the gods and has a spiritual eye that sees through everything. The horror is beyond Tuoba Yan. If Tuoba Yu is the son of this king, how can he hide it from his eyes?"

Hearing the word "High Priest", Xier Xia couldn't help showing a look of fear on his face.

The high priest of the Tuoba Clan is only at the Bright Moon Realm in martial arts, and due to old age and frailty, his strength is no longer at the peak, so there is nothing to fear.

But this person is like a demon!

He was born blind in one eye, but the pupil of the other eye was a strange purple!

This purple pupil gave him the ability to see through everything, and also allowed him to steal from the Central Plains to the top art of casting, becoming the only master of casting in Beidi!

He is also the most experienced and wise high priest!

Some fanatics even call it:

The spokesperson of the gods.

Neither Qiyan Ebony nor Sir Xia believed in the existence of gods in the world.

As the high-level figures of the big tribe, both of them knew that the priests were just a group of liars who used the name of the gods to deceive and deceive the tribe, so as to make the tribe obey the discipline.

Even the high priest of the Qiyan clan is no exception.

but……

This group of people does have a rather strange inheritance, which can pass on the cultivation base of the whole body to another priest, so that each generation of high priests of the eight major tribes has the cultivation base of the peak of the Bright Moon Realm!

even……

Someone can prolong their life by sacrificing another priest!

The high priest of the Tuoba clan used this method to survive for 120 years!

Both of the above are undoubtedly sorcery!

"Xir Xia, do you know..."

"Bars and Tuobayan are now practicing the sorcery that they got from that high priest!"

Qiyan Ebony said in a deep tone:

"The Bar clan and the Tuoba clan have colluded together. Once the two Luminous Sun realms succeed in prolonging their lives with the help of magic, the days when the eight major tribes are equal will no longer exist!"

Shirsha snorted softly:

"It wasn't even sitting on an equal footing."

Bals has always had the worry of insufficient lifespan, so he never put his mind on the Baal tribe, but Tuobayan has at least ten more years to live!

The Tuoba clan has always been recognized as the first tribe in Beidi.

If it weren't for fear that being too public would lead to the assassination of Chu State's Lunar Realm, the Tuoba family had already unified Beidi and sat firmly in the royal court!

"With those two old immortals who are greedy for life and afraid of death, unless they are promoted to the star picking realm, they will not unify Beidi and fight against Chu!"

Sir Xia understood the habits of the two of them very well.

Qiyan Wumu sighed.

"indeed so."

"So, once they fail to reach the Star Reaching Realm, the two of them will go the same way—"

"Unify Beidi and take refuge in Chu State!"

He firmly grasped the handle of the knife, his elegant face became a little ferocious:

"It's a pity that the ancestor of my Qi Yan family passed away five years ago. Otherwise, even if the genius of the whole clan dies, I will support him in practicing sorcery and win a ray of hope for reaching the star realm!"

"I only hate Tuoba clan for his good plan. He didn't hand over this sorcery until the ancestor of our clan passed away!"

"..."

Shirsha remained silent.

He has only seen the sorcery of using human sacrifices in exchange for life or martial arts accomplishments on ancient parchment scrolls, and the high priest of the Hill family also knows little about it.

I don't know how the high priest of the Tuoba clan got it.

"Anyone of Tuobayan and Baersi becomes a star, and the remaining tribes will become their vassals, and they will even become cannon fodder for the war between Chu State and Beidi in the future!"

Qiyan Wumu said word by word:

"My king will never allow this to happen!"

After all, he held the knife in both hands and looked to the south with a look of anticipation, as if he was waiting for someone.

and……

Looking at that expression, it seems that someone is sure to come tonight!

Seeing this scene, Xierxia suddenly realized something was wrong, and narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Besides me, did you find other helpers?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiyan Wumu's mouth:

"That's natural."

"This king has never met the lord you mentioned, so how do you know he will be able to kill Bals?"

"so……"

"In order to ensure everything is safe, the king also invited another friend who came from afar."

next moment.

I saw a gust of wind blowing and pushed open the door of the yurt.

"look……"

"he came."

Qiyan Wumu smiled at Xierxia while feeling relieved.

There is a hint of apology in the smile, but also a hint of showing off and arrogance.

Xierxia snorted coldly, and looked out the door together with him.

But see...

A person is walking slowly.

Wearing a white robe and a mask.

In his left hand he held a bleeding head.

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People come and go very slowly.

But every step seemed to step on Qiyan Wumu's heart, making him uneasy!

The other party didn't release his breath deliberately, but the intense oppressive feeling made him unable to resist at all!

This person is far more terrifying than Bals or even Tuobayan!

"Sir, you are here."

On the side, "Bull Head" Xierxia bowed towards the person coming, and when she lowered her head, she glanced at the head held in the opponent's hand——

He didn't know the deceased, so he could only recognize that it was a middle-aged man at the first moment. Judging from his appearance, he was probably from the Central Plains.

and so……

Is it from Chu, or from the Wu Pavilion?

Xierxia looked at Qiyan Ebony, and said jokingly:

"Brother Qiyan, isn't this person the other helper you invited?"

"..."

At this time, Qiyan Wumu's face was ugly.

Damn!

How did that person swear to himself in the first place?

There will be a big man coming to help him solve the trouble of Bals!

He glanced at the bleeding head, and saw that the deceased had a normal expression, as if he had been killed without noticing anything!

It is not difficult to see that there is a huge gap between the strength of this person and the person who killed him!

This also deserves to be called a big shot?

but……

As a scheming leader, Qiyan Wumu quickly calmed down.

His original plan was to use two external forces to get rid of Bals. In this way, not only would he be more sure of killing Bals, but also the two external forces could restrain each other after the event was completed.

And the Qiyan family can also seek more benefits from it, and even reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But until now, it's a mess.

A great figure representing one of the external forces has fallen in Beidi, and the Qiyan family is bound to be angered!

And in order to protect the tribe...

Right now he can only cling to another force and go all the way to the dark.

After figuring this out, Qiyan Wumu forced a smile on his face, stood up from the golden seat, bowed his head and cupped his hands towards the white-robed masked man: