Chapter 2359: Sinner of history

"You just gave up the tribe's inheritance so easily? If your ancestors knew Quanxia, ​​they wouldn't forgive you." Zuo Qiuyan scanned Nangongshou, Murongdi and Gu Liangjun, and said every word.
"Actually, we don’t want to, but in these years, being alive is the last word." Nangong Shou sighed, "Why do I tell you clearly, what I said to you just now, half a month ago, some people were right. I said."
Murongdi and Gu Liangjun behind also nodded bitterly.
"Isn't Chengtian Pavilion based on you?" Zuo Qiu Yan was startled.
"What do you think?"
Nangongshou looked helpless.
Zuo Qiuyan was silent.
After a long time, he raised his head again, "I want to know who the principal of Chengtian Pavilion is, I want to talk to him."
"Brother Zuoqiu, you'd better give up this unrealistic fantasy, let alone whether the pavilion master has the time, even if he has the time, he will not be able to talk to us. When you see him, you can only ask for trouble."
Nangong Shoukou painstakingly persuaded: "I know that your Zuoqiu tribe has a long history and existed millions of years ago. Eliminated."
"However, our Zuoqiu tribe has something to protect with life." Zuoqiu Yan's eyes were firm.
As the earliest tribe in Chengtian Continent, the clan system is the core of the Zuoqiu tribe. After generations of inheritance, it has long been entrenched and cannot be changed by a single sentence of life or death.
"So, don't you have to talk?"
The face of Nangong Shou, who was still amiable at first, immediately tensed.
"Brother Nangong, I have already said that this Zuoqiu tribe is a brick in the pit. It is smelly and hard. It is reasonable to reason with them. It is completely playing the piano to the cow. It wasted us so long." Murongdi said with a sigh. .
"Hurry up and kill them all, and then choose another tribe, otherwise, the task assigned by the pavilion master will not be completed." Gu Liangjun was even more impatient, and began to urge loudly.
"Zuo Qiuyan, I'll give you one last chance. Do you really bear watching the millions of people in Zuoqiu tribe, all heads falling?" Nangongshou's voice also rose sharply.
"I..." Zuoqiuyan hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Zuoqiu tribe will not succumb to anyone!"
"Okay, I will fulfill you!"
Nangong Shou waved his hand, "If there is no one left, kill!"
In Chengtian Continent where clans and tribes are the core, the only way to subdue a tribe is to subdue their high priest, because in any tribe, the high priest is deified and worshipped.
Seeing the three major tribes, to be precise the million cultivators of Chengtian Pavilion, raised the butcher knife high, Zuo Qiu Yan became calm.
Death, this result, as early as he had expected, the only difference was that he did not die in the fight.
For such a result, Zuo Qiuyan has prepared.
Zuoqiuchan is the fire seed of Zuoqiu tribe.
As long as Zuoqiuchan does not die, the Zuoqiu tribe will not really disappear.
"stop!"
Just when Zuo Qiu Yan was about to close his eyes and enjoy the last moments of his life, not far away, someone suddenly yelled. This voice was familiar to Zuo Qiu Yan.
Looking up, Zuo Qiuyan's head was stunned.
I saw the last hope he left for the Zuoqiu tribe, Zuo Qiuchan, jumped down from the city wall of Zuoqiu City, and rushed towards this side. Of course, behind Zuoqiuchan, there was also a follower , That is the fierce lord who was finally tricked into the priest's grave.
"Didn't Zuoqiu City have been searched? Why are there still people?" Seeing Zuo Qiuchan and Liu Lang appear out of thin air, Nangongshou's brows suddenly curled into one.
The cultivator of the Profound Core Realm who was responsible for the tail-sharpening was trembling.
In this gap, Zuo Qiuchan had already come to Zuo Qiu Yan.
"Father, are you okay?" Zuo Qiuchan looked anxious, and reached out to pull the rope on Zuo Qiuyan, but after a long time, he did not pull it. That is a rope that can restrain the cultivator of the fairyland. Where can Zuo Qiuchan cope Yes, even if Zuo Qiuchan was in the Palace of Rules and received the baptism of the rules, it was of no avail.
"It's a nonsense, it's a nonsense. Forgot how I told you?" If it wasn't for freedom restriction, Zuo Qiuyan really wanted to give Zuo Qiuchan two big slaps, even if this is his favorite daughter.
The key is that Zuo Qiuchan didn't need to run out on his own. He also brought the fierce adult out. Didn't it kill the fierce adult?
"Are you Zuo Qiuchan?"
Hearing the conversation between Zuoqiuchan and Zuoqiuyan, Nangongshou's eyes suddenly lit up. As a neighboring tribe, the general situation of Zuoqiu tribe, Nangongshou has also heard about it.
"That's right!" Zuo Qiuchan turned back, "You let go of my father!"
"It can definitely be released, but I need your help with something." Nangong Shou waved his hand, and the Million Cultivator of Chengtian Pavilion stopped temporarily.
"What's the matter?" Zuo Qiuchan asked warily.
"Don't listen to him!" Before Nangongshou could speak, Zuo Qiuyan stopped loudly.
"Brother Zuoqiu, you just don't want your life, why do you want to catch your own daughter?" Nangong Shou waved his hand and blocked Zuo Qiuyan's voice.
"What are you doing?" Zuo Qiuchan exclaimed.
"Don't worry, I just let him be quiet and don't hinder the conversation between us." Nangong Shou smiled slightly, "I heard that you are highly valued by your father and are recognized as the next high priest of the Zuoqiu tribe."
"What does this have to do with you?"
Zuo Qiuchan asked.
"Of course it does matter." Nangong Shou shrugged and said, "Now, your father is stubborn and can really give orders to Zuoqiu tribe, and you are the only one, as long as you lead the entire Zuoqiu tribe and merge into Chengtian Pavilion, I immediately let go of your father."
"Chengtian Pavilion, what is Chengtian Pavilion?"
Zuo Qiuchan was startled.
"In short, it is a new force formed by the merger of several of our tribes." Nangongshou explained with a smile.
"Then after joining Chengtian Pavilion, can the Zuoqiu tribe still exist independently?" Zuoqiuchan is not very young, but he thinks the problem is still very comprehensive, and immediately caught the key to the matter.
"Of course not."
Nangongshou said without any doubt: "Now there is only Chengtian Pavilion."
Hearing what Nangongshou said, Zuo Qiuchan suddenly understood why his father would disagree. The Zuoqiu tribe has a history of millions of years.
She would not agree to change her as the high priest.
Once you nod, you are the sinner of history.
"The Zuoqiu tribe will not join the Chengtian Pavilion." Thinking of this, Zuoqiuchan sternly refused.
"Unexpectedly, you are as conservative as your father at a young age." Nangong Shou shook his head, disappointed.
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with keeping old. If you can't keep it, it doesn't mean that they can't keep it." Liu Lang, who has been listening silently by the side, has probably understood what happened and couldn't help but sigh.