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Chapter 2209 Go to the War Soul Tribe!(2/2)

The master's concubine once again looked proud of "grabbing Su Xuan's pigtails."

"Boom!"

Su Xuan directly knocked the master's concubine on the head and reprimanded: "You have such a good mind for thinking about such nonsense, why is it like being kicked by a donkey?"

The concubine covered her head with a smile, but she was happy.

Su Xuan didn't say it, but he didn't deny it either. Although she didn't know why Su Xuan cheated Yun Qingyi, she felt relieved immediately and followed Su Xuan.

Su Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

"If it weren't for the weirdness of that place, which you can't find when you go out, why would I need to be so deceptive... no, take all the trouble?"

At this moment, Su Xuan could still sense a trace of Yun Qingyi's aura, but the True Dragon Scepter could not sense it! Su Xuan was able to forcefully recall the True Dragon Scepter, but he could not use the True Dragon Scepter to find the space.

Even the True Dragon Scepter can no longer be sensed, and other treasures obviously cannot, which means Su Xuan can only use Yun Qingyi to enter there again.

Although he didn't tell Yun Qingyi about this, could this be called a trap?

Obviously it can't be done! Add dragon energy to the Dragon Transformation Technique, and you can directly transform into a dragon and fly away. Isn't this delicious?

Moreover, those totems are really mysterious. Yun Qingyi’s casual perceptions are great blessings. Isn’t this delicious?

The most important thing is that Su Xuan's intuition told him that the totem was of great importance.

If the secret of the totem could be unlocked, both he and Yun Qingyi might benefit.

"Totems gather together, and they are so vast.

Compared with this totem, the totems of the Nine Arrows Tribe are just scum..." Su Xuan muttered to himself and took his master concubine to the War Soul Tribe.

When the war in Qingcang comes to an end, Su Xuan will come and study this totem carefully.

at the same time.

The Zombie Tribe area is near the center.

In a huge valley.

Ancient stone pillars, mottled statues, stone altars, braziers, carvings... are everywhere, and there is a wild atmosphere from long ago everywhere.

This is the War Spirit Tribe.

At this moment, all the monks from the War Soul Tribe gathered in the center and knelt down to a large black altar in front of them, their faces full of piety and fanaticism.

They even sang ancient and mysterious war songs, which actually turned into bright words surrounding the altar.

In the altar, there are figures wearing ancient sacrificial robes and masks with ghost faces, dancing strangely around the altar.

In the center of the group of sacrifices, surrounded by black smoke formed by black runes, two graceful figures were vaguely visible.

War songs, sacrifices, black smoke... formed this vast and strange scene.

The shaking light at the edge of the valley stared blankly, with fine beads of sweat on his white forehead.

The two people on the altar are Xiu Niang and Yue Chaoxi.

The altar is called the Soul-Calling Altar, and according to the War Soul Tribe, they are summoning the Soul of the War Soul Empress to wake up... Yaoguang looked at the increasingly weird Soul-Calling Ceremony, and couldn't help wiping his sweat and swallowing his saliva: "It seems like it's gone...
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