Chapter 127: The ancestors have appeared!

　　 "The village chief, what should we do?" The fisherman Aggo asked with a horrified face holding a harpoon.
　　 The old village chief, An Feng, leaned on a withered stick, and said calmly: "Let the women run with the children first, and the men stay!"
　　 "...Yes!" Aggo gritted his teeth and led away.
　　 But the speed of the magic dragon was too fast, and the sound of the dragon's roar reverberated over nine days, and the huge black shadow had enveloped the entire village.
　　 The old village chief secretly said that his ancestors blessed him, and then took off the animal tooth necklace that had been hanging around his neck. This is the trophy he won from the Jufeng tribe when he was young. There is a trace of ancestral power injected by the Jufeng tribe’s high priest himself. After being activated, it will allow him to briefly gain extraordinary powers comparable to the blood warriors. The Jufeng tribe warned...
　　咚! ! !
　　 The devil dragon hovered for nine days, but a huge black shadow fell straight down and slammed into the ground heavily, and the shock directly knocked the old village chief's to the ground.
　　 "The village chief!" Immediately, brave villagers ran over to protect the village chief, holding their weapons and aiming at the smoke-filled pit.
　　 "Bah, baah!" A huge black figure suddenly stood up from the pit, and immediately caused the frightened crowd to subconsciously retreat half a step.
"Ahem, sorry, I didn't pick the right place when I jumped down." With a simple laugh, I saw a Xiong Jing wearing a hat and cotton-padded trousers walking out of the smoke, revealing a harmless human and animal. A kind smile.
　　 The villagers for no reason all lowered their weapons subconsciously, feeling that this monster seemed a bit different from the legend.
　　 "What kind of monster are you?" A villager asked boldly.
　　 "Oh, I am the envoy of the demon race sent by the king of my family." Chen Fan looked around the entire village with dozens of households and a hundred people, and asked: "Where is the most powerful human camp nearest you?"
　　 The old village chief squeezed out the crowd, squinted at Chen Fan and asked, "Dare to ask this great immortal what happened to our village?"
　　 Chen Fan grinned and said, "You humans built the stockade on our territory without the consent of our monster race. Why do you say I'm here?"
　　 All the villagers were shocked, and subconsciously clenched their weapons.
　　The old village chief wanted to plead, but Chen Fan arbitrarily interrupted: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me. Tell me where your strongest village is."
　　 "Is Daxian going to war with us?"
　　 "Roar!!!" The impatient Wu Lei suddenly rushed down and flew countless huts, turning everyone on their backs.
　　 "Don't test my patience." Chen Fan suppressed the harmless smile of humans and animals, showing a cold expression, making these humans realize that there is a monster standing in front of them!
　　 Immediately, some villagers were frightened, and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Daxian, beg your mercy, the nearest tribe camp to us is on the Duanfeng Cliff in the south. It is the Jufeng tribe..."
　　 "Shut up!!!" The old village head suddenly interrupted the villager with a violent shout, and said coldly: "Those who are greedy for life and fear of death are not worthy of being the people of our village!"
　　 Immediately, the brave villagers picked up the hatchet and hacked to death the begging for mercy. The rest were frightened, but no begging for mercy appeared.
Chen Fan scratched his head and said: "I didn't come to fight with you. I was scared of you. If you are safe, put your weapons down. An Xin is waiting here, waiting for me to talk to the wind tribe. After that, you should know what I'm here for. Xiaowu, let's go."
　　 Chen Fan jumped directly onto the dragon's back, and Wu Lei immediately fluttered his wings and disappeared into the clouds, leaving only a group of villagers who looked dumbfounded.
　　 The old village chief looked at the villager who was hacked to death, his expression on his face was very wonderful, and the blood of the old man was all in vain...
　　 "Ah, the village head fainted!"
　　 "Help the village chief back and rest."
　　 "By the way, go and chase the women and children back. After dark, the outside of the stockade is very dangerous!"
　　 Not to mention that this village caused chaos because of Chen Fan's sudden visit and sudden departure.
　　 Chen Fan sat on Wu Lei's back all the way south. After flying for more than a hundred miles, he saw a cliff towering over the coast.
　　 This cliff is unnamed. After the Jufeng tribe settled down here, they named it Duanfeng Cliff. This is the name of a cliff in their hometown, but it is a pity that the cliff has been completely erased from the map during the Battle of the Heavenly Fleet.
　　At this moment, Li Feng, the high priest of the Jufeng tribe, is leading the tribe with more than 3,000 people, all young and old, in the most solemn ceremony, offering sacrifices to ancestors and praying for blessings.
　　 You must know that the Jufeng tribe was a large tribe with more than 50,000 people before the migration, and it is also a powerful tribe in the top ten on the Western Continent.
　　 However, a catastrophe put this big tribe on the verge of life and death, otherwise they would not venture to the Demon Race Continent to survive.
　　Because whether they are heading south to the South China Sea Islands or returning to the Western Continent, their population cannot escape the fate of being annexed by other tribes.
　　 "May the ancestors have spirit in the sky and bless the fire of the tribe forever!"
　　 The cumbersome sacrifice has been going on for a whole day. Many people are already showing fatigue, but no one dares to make noises that are disrespectful to the ancestors. Under the leadership of the high priest, the people of the tribe kneeling all over the ground one after another bowed their heads to the Yinglong totem pole standing on the edge of the cliff and shouted in unison: "May the ancestors have spirits in the sky and bless the fire of the tribe forever!"
　　 "Ang!!!" It seems that the ancestors really appeared~EbookFREE.me~ A dragon chant came from above the sky!
　　 Everyone kept their hands high, staring at the sky dumbfounded...
　　 I saw a black two-winged flying dragon that was more than 100 meters long tearing apart the clouds, hovering down, followed by a black shadow to pick the correct position, and jumped down, and landed next to the totem pole with a bang!
　　 "Ahem." Facing the stunned crowd, Chen Fan straightened his chest and said loudly: "I am swallowing the sky..."
　　 "The ancestors have appeared!!!" A bluff suddenly sounded, awakening everyone.
　　 "The ancestors really appeared to bless us!"
　　 "Bless my ancestors! My ancestors~~~"
　　 In an instant, these people exploded the pot, crying with headaches, and even more banging their heads and banging!
　　 "Oh!" Chen Fan was taken aback, and he quickly stepped back and said nervously: "I have something to say! Even if you call my ancestors, the rent that should be paid can't be less!"
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After a while, the embarrassing misunderstanding was resolved, and Chen Fan also explained his intention.
Chen Fan originally thought it would take a lot of words to persuade this group of humans, but he did not expect that the tribal high priest Li Feng would directly respond, but he made a request, that is, let Wulei be their tribal beast and accept their worship. .
　　 Chen Fan asked cautiously: "Your tribe hasn't eaten the custom of worshipping sacred beasts, right?"
　　 "The demon commander is not kidding." Li Feng said with a dark line on his face: "The tribal animal is the incarnation of our ancestors. It is too late for us to worship. How can we eat it?"
　　 Chen Fan immediately twisted and said: "Then you take a closer look at whether I look like your ancestor?"