On the second day, Mutulu was waiting outside Yang Zheng’s residence early in the morning, and he could not imagine that he was the patriarch of a large tribe in the desert.

Not to mention that he knows how to flatter, the people in the desert are wild and follow the principles of wild beasts when doing things, but they themselves lack those twists and turns. Mutulu's respect for Yang Zheng is purely out of piety to the gods.

Yang Zheng also had something to ask him, having breakfast with him. The carnival last night left most of the Mu clan still sleeping. Except for a few elders of the Mu clan, there were only three sons of Mutulu, Muya, Musheng and Muzha.

The three people are the most brave, so their status in the clan is even above his brother Muya. The survival rules of the desert tribe are so simple, with force supreme. However, when they see Yang Zheng, even the most rebellious Mu Sheng respectfully crawls to the ground, and even dare not look at Yang Zheng in front of him, because it is a blasphemy to the gods.

Yang Zheng didn't know that he had such potential as being a charlatan. He was not only invincible in the north and south continents, but also highly respected in this remote sandy realm.

However, this identity is beneficial to him and he will not expose it. After each of them is ready, Yang Zheng ate something. In fact, when he was eating, the Mu tribe members did not move. They waited until he had almost finished eating before Mutulu and the others started to eat.

Yang Zheng drank a kind of fruit juice produced in the desert and said, "Mutulu, I have some questions to ask you."

Mutulu quickly stopped his movements and said respectfully: "Please give God a message."

"I heard that all the tribes in your desert must obey the instructions of the Great Witch. Now the Great Witch has been imprisoned by me. What will you do if I leave?"

"What is the great witch in front of the God Envoy?" Mutulu shouted loudly.

"I heard that there is an organization behind the great witch called Wudian. Aren't you afraid of offending them?" Yang Zheng asked again.

Mutulu was stunned for a moment, his voice weakened: "The great witch does have an incalculable influence in the sand domain. If our Wood tribe suddenly opposes the Witch Hall, I am afraid that all the people in the desert will be enemies with us. There are too many tribes that covet our Wood tribe's fertile oasis, and they will definitely find an opportunity to take action. But I believe that the God Envoy is the messenger of the true God. What a great witch, it is just a charlatan that pretends to be a god!"

Yang Zheng looked at him calmly, without saying a word for a long time. Mutulu sweated coldly, not doubting that the words he had just said were somewhat subtle, just for fear of angering the man in front of him.

Yang Zheng's two fingers knocked gently on the table and said lightly: "If I don't take action to help you, can you really think like this?"

Mutulu hurriedly left his seat, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting: "The Mu people's devotion to the envoys can be seen, and we swear to draw a clear line in the witch palace. We must never have two hearts."

If the Witch Palace had not been able to use the spiritual power of only Yunzhongcheng and the Temple, Yang Zheng would never have forced this desert tribe like this, nor would he have involved these ethnic groups that maintained their primitive ecology in this vortex that was almost related to the rise and fall of civilization.

But the existence of the Witch Palace means that they have been involved in this vortex. They are already inside. Yang Zheng naturally cannot stand by and watch. No matter whether the person behind the Witch Palace is Yunzhongcheng or the Temple, they are all enemies of mankind.

Yang Zheng waved his hand. The superior looked down upon: "Get up, tell me, how many tribes control the sand domain, who is the biggest enemy of your Wood tribe?"

Mutulu is also a smart man. When he heard Yang Zhengdi's words, he was excited. Since the God Envoy asked this, it means he would not stand by. In his heart, who could defeat the real gods? He quickly replied: "The entire large oasis of the sand domain has always been controlled by twelve tribes. These twelve tribes are the most powerful tribes in the sand domain, collectively known as the "Twelve tribes of the sand domain". There are hundreds of other small tribes, but they are far from comparing with these twelve large tribes. Our Wood tribe is one of the twelve tribes, ranking in the middle, with four or five more powerful tribes than ours. The largest tribe is the Tyrannosaurus tribe, which occupies the most fertile and vast

The oasis has a population of more than 300,000 and a warrior of at least 50,000. It has always been recognized as the land king in the sand domain. No tribe dares to provoke them. The biggest enemy of our Wood tribe is the Sand Wolf tribe, and it is also one of the twelve tribes. Their land warriors are more than us and are very cruel. However, the area of ​​the oasis occupied is smaller than our land. We have always coveted the territory of our Wood tribe. Every year we have to fight with them. However, this year, the earth fire appeared in our oasis, and this news also spread to the Sand Wolf tribe, and they stopped attacking us, because the oasis with the earth fire was cursed land, and they were unwilling to rob it like this.

In the continent. In addition to the Sand Wolf tribe, the White Teeth tribe, the Yellow Sand tribe and we all have women and animals that were driven out of the oasis by the earth fire, and they will definitely not let go of them."

"Witch Palace allows you tribes to fight with each other?"

"For us desert people, the oasis is hope for survival, and no one can give up hope."

Yang Zheng nodded and stood up.

He found Zi Xin, and how to go next requires more consideration, whether it is the Witch Palace or the ruins of super civilization.

The purple heart has the Cleopagno star like a compass, which is enough to make their path much easier.

The appearance of spiritual energy was enough to make Zi Xin pay attention to the Witch Palace. She kept using the Cleopagno star like a compass to find clues, which was also considered to be a bit of a clue.

When Yang Zheng saw Zixin, he stopped, went to look beside the stars and asked, "How is it, what are you finding?"

Zi Xin frowned and said in a low voice: "The clues to the astrological chart are still limited, but I think there is a greater possibility of being related to the temple."

"Can you find the Witch Palace?"

Zi Xin glanced at Yang Zheng and changed her tone: "My personal opinion, maybe don't go to the Witch Palace first!"

"Why?"

Zi Xin said indifferently: "Either Yunzhongcheng or the Temple, we all know the existence of super civilization, and the huge power of these two organizations is not something we can resist. If they find that we are looking for the ruins of that super civilization, what would happen?"

Yang Zhengning choked for a moment, his face changed. This was indeed an insolvent problem. If the Witch Palace was really related to these two major organizations, their whereabouts would be exposed and the road ahead would be even more difficult.

He took a deep breath and adjusted his mood: "What should we do? No longer care about the affairs of this sand domain, just look for that ruin!"

Zi Xin did not nod, but stared at the star plate and fell into deep thought.

After waiting for a while, Yang Zheng was a little impatient, knocked on the table and asked again: "Say something!"

Zi Xin sighed. This humanized expression rarely appeared on her. She seemed a little distressed: "This is exactly what I can't figure out. I gathered many questions to ask the Astrology, and then wanted to peel off the threads from various clues to find the answers. However, the clues given by the Astrology made me unable to start. For example, it told me that it would be dangerous to investigate the Witch Palace, but it also said that finding the ruins requires contacting the Witch Palace. What is this?"

According to Zi Xin's logic, since it is very dangerous and even life-threatening, don't look for the Witch Palace, but the ruins and the Witch Palace are connected, which is a headache.

Yang Zheng's angle was different, but his eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't this just saying we are going to find the Witch Palace."

Zi Xin said: "Don't you know how dangerous it is to get involved in those two organizations."

"I know, I know," Yang Zheng pointed to the astrology plate: "But this is what the astrology plate guides us. Didn't you say you should believe in the astrology plate?"

"Yes, but this means that the astrology will not lie. The danger it says is that we are almost... bound to die!" Zi Xin's tone suddenly turned cold.

Yang Zheng was infected by Zi Xin's tone and realized the seriousness of the situation.

He sat at the table silently, remained silent for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe what we are doing is a ridiculous thing. I don't know why I want to fight an enemy that can erase the entire civilization at any time. If we follow the steps, many things might have been delayed for thousands or tens of thousands of years before they happen. Human beings can remain calm for many years... But if we do it in advance, we don't know whether it is right or wrong, and we can't even look back... Besides, will we look back?"

His tone suddenly became firm: "Even if this is a bet with less than one-tenth of a chance of winning, we have already bought it and left! It's hard for me to imagine how many years it will take to blindly search for that ruin like this. Since there are clues, let's take a gamble."

Zi Xin looked at Yang Zheng's emotional changes and suddenly said, "Is this human being? I still have to do it even though I know I will die. If I follow my previous thoughts, I will definitely choose to give up when I am almost dying, because I know that I can still find opportunities when I live. Do you know? You are now as unaging as me. You have great potential. Even if God of Father wants to kill you, it will be difficult to do. You have also seen that God of Father wanted to kill me more than 8,000 years ago, but I am still alive now."
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