Chapter 2069: The Missing Clan

Bai Chen cautiously followed the two girls, flickering in the forest.

"Actually, the eldest lady doesn't like the fat man at all. It's not because she's afraid of being selected into the Xumi Temple that she can only compromise."

"Sigh, I don't know when our Beiji clan will be able to escape from this ghost place."

...!

The Northern Hebei clan? !

It turns out that these people are from the Northern Hebei tribe.

Back then, the Beiji clan was relatively famous in the Northern Territory. Because they had the ability to transform, they were known for their fierceness in battle.

However, the Beiji clan has already declined in ancient times. Many people said that they had died long ago. Unexpectedly, they actually came to this place.

Soon, the two girls came to a spacious area. The trees here had been cut down. It was like a small town with thousands of houses. The houses were very simple and the people's clothes were very simple. They were exactly the same as those in ancient times. .

At this time, people from all over the street were bustling in the same direction, and it seemed that they were all related to the wedding banquet that the two girls just talked about.

Since they are from the Northern Hebei clan, it proves that they are not from the Xumi Temple. Maybe I can get some information about the Xumi Temple from them...

With this thought in his mind, Bai Chen curled his lips and immediately jumped up to the eaves in the distance.

Walking along the eaves, the ordinary Beiji residents on the street could not even notice Bai Chen's presence.

In this way, he followed the surging flow of people and rushed towards the center of the town.

…

In the center of the town is a high palace with a height of dozens of meters. At this moment, thousands of figures gathered in the square in front of the palace. Under the warm moonlight, there was a lively discussion.

Bai Chen sat boredly on a roof and heard these people talking about the wedding banquet.

There was also the scene of guards standing with guns on both sides of the red carpet in front of the hall, which made him miss Chenyao Sword Sect a little bit.

Bai Chen was suddenly curious. In this world where there was only darkness, how did the people of the Northern Hebei tribe calculate the time?

Also, how do the trees here survive without sunshine?

What do they usually eat?

Without a river, what to drink?

A series of questions echoed in his mind, and the noisy atmosphere lasted for more than half an hour.

Finally, the noisy crowd suddenly became silent.

Following the crowd's gaze, Bai Chen saw a man wearing a shoulder-cut vest walking out of the hall hand in hand with a woman in civilian clothes.

"Clan leader!"

"Long live the patriarch!"

"Miss, you are so beautiful today!"

The crowd was roaring again.

That young-looking guy is actually the leader of the Beiji clan?

And the girl next to him, on this big day, was praised by everyone for her beauty, but in fact, she just wore a wreath on her head.

White... wreath!

Is this auspicious?

Bai Chen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Although her clothes were a bit shabby, the girl still had pretty features and was not very conspicuous at first glance. However, upon closer inspection, she was quite attractive.

"Thank you all for coming here to attend my sister's wedding reception. I have a few words to say today!"

The young man's voice was loud and clear, instantly suppressing the noisy voices.

He let go of the girl's hand and looked around at everyone with his hands behind his back, his expression gradually becoming sad: "We, the Northern Hebei people, have been living here for nearly 60,000 years. In this dark place, I believe everyone has had enough! "

When he said this, his body was shaking without any wind, and Bai Chen found that many people became excited.

It was a kind of silent sadness and indignation, depression.

With tears shining in his eyes, the young man said again: "But our strength is humble and we can't escape from the clutches of Xumi Temple, so I can only join them and become the fiftieth demon god of Xumi Temple. Only then can I Make sure that our Northern Hebei clan can survive. Tomorrow is the day for us to sacrifice. I can't let my sister become a sacrifice to those monsters, so I have no choice but to marry my sister to Fatty Leng. I hope everyone can understand. Don’t let this incident cause any trouble to the Leng family. Only when our Northern Hebei family truly unites can we leave here one day!”

The young man's words caused countless women to cry on the spot, and many men also looked at him with tears in their eyes.

"Clan leader, we believe in you!"

"Yes, without you, we would have died long ago. No matter what you decide, we will follow it to the death!"

"Follow me to the death!"

People were like chicken blood, raising their arms and shouting. Seeing this courage, Bai Chen couldn't help but smile. Although the Beiji clan was trapped in this dark place, this clan leader seemed to be quite popular among the people. .

However, in a world where the strong are respected, only strength can control everything. Under the reincarnation of fate, many people with superb strategies have been drowned in the ocean of history. This is fate.

By the way, what the hell is the fiftieth demon?

Bai Chen suddenly became curious and appeared at the back of the crowd in a flash.

With his eyes locked on an amiable-looking white-haired old man, Bai Chen raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

Seeing him turn around, Bai Chen smiled lightly and said, "Old man, what does the fiftieth demon god mean?"

"you!"

The old man's face looked full of kindness, but he was suddenly startled.

Rolling his eyes, Bai Chen suddenly smiled and said: "Uncle, you forgot, I live in Zhenbei, Lao Wang's family."

"There is an intruder!"

Completely ignoring Bai Chen's nonsense, the old man suddenly screamed, dropped his walking stick to the ground, and stepped back.

"Invader?!"

People looked over in shock. When they saw this stranger, they were frightened and stepped back.

For a moment, all eyes were on Bai Chen.

"Uh..."

I didn't expect that the people in this town knew each other. Bai Chen simply shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, he was going to have a good exchange with the Beiji clan.

The sudden change made the Beiji clan leader in the distance change his face. His figure flashed and suddenly turned into a light and shadow, appearing in front of Bai Chen.

At the same time, his sister also rushed over like lightning.

As soon as the girl landed, she was about to draw her sword. When she saw that the black-robed man in front of her had such a stunning appearance, her little hand froze at her waist in an instant.

The girls living here had never seen someone like Bai Chen who looked so bad. Even though they knew he was not from the Beiji clan, they still couldn't stop the little deer in their hearts. They blushed and showed shyness.

Facing the eyes of the crowd, Bai Chen smiled awkwardly and looked up at the Beiji clan leader: "Well, I was passing by here. I just heard you say something about the 50th demon god of Xumi Temple, so I wanted to ask, what does that mean?"