Falling into the abyss, the huge crater was filled with black smoke with a strong smell of sulfur.

Ji Hao and his group sat in the crater, using a few pieces of rune paper to force back the black fog, and opened the banquet with a smile and ate happily. Led by Ji Wenming, Hua Xu Lie, and Lie Shan Kang, there are nearly 100,000 elites and emperors from major tribes, chatting one by one, chatting about what they have seen and heard in the Panxi world in the past year.

There are only 10 million human elites who participated in this life-and-death gamble, but there are nearly 100,000 people who followed Ji Wen's life to the abyss, and they are all young people from various clans, and there is a great possibility that they will be the heirs of the real power of the tribe in the future.

From here alone, it can be seen how strong the influence of Ji Wenming is in the human race and how many people have supported him.

Next to a big stone platform, Ji Hao and the others sat cross-legged, Ji Wenming was playing with a fruit, and looked at Elder Tianji sitting on the side curiously: "This may be too abrupt, but I really don't understand in my heart, Elder Tianji, why are you and the other clansmen so warlike?"

In this year, he enlightened the natives and gained great merit. But he and many other people wondered why the natives of this Panxi world were so warlike.

The indigenous tribes of the entire Panxi world are beaten by you, I beat you, and the heads are broken and bloody, and the corpses are all over the field, fighting every day, month after month, and year after year, if it weren't for the natives of this world who are very capable of giving birth and breeding, with their warlike and crazy nature, it is estimated that they would have been wiped out long ago.

Elder Tianji looked at Ji Wenming a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said with a frown: "There is no other reason, from the extremely ancient years, there is the will of the ancestors handed down. The children below, let them fight more...... There were many dead and wounded. There is a continuous emergence of outstanding talents. ”

Waving his hand, Elder Tianji said in a deep voice, "As long as they break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, they can fly up to the Panxi Holy Land and get out of this constant fight. In my opinion, the rules handed down by my ancestors should be for me to accumulate more high-end force in the Panxi world. ”

Ji Hao, Ji Wenming and the others glanced at each other. Nodded silently.

This seems to be a bit of truth, although the level of civilization of these indigenous tribes is not high, and the cultivation method is also very rough, but they have been fighting for so long, and they have fought many times, and the speed of cultivation is really not slow.

Because of the constraints of the Heavenly Dao Flower in this world, there are only a few masters at the ancestral spirit level, but to talk about the existence of the Holy Spirit level, it is really a huge and terrifying number. If these natives gather all the high-end combat power. Arrays are in full swing to fight, even if their individual combat strength is lacking, and their sheer numbers alone can kill countless enemies.

What's more, these natives are born and raised too quickly, and the time to grow is short, and he exchanges thousands or thousands of human lives for an enemy, and their enemies are often unaffordable.

Elder Tianji's tone was a little strange, and he was playing with a fine white porcelain wine glass. He said, "I don't know when this rule was handed down, but since we are sensible. That's how the clansmen live, everyone is from the most ordinary clansmen, fighting all the way...... Since the ancestor has set the rules like this, there is always a reason for him, such as ......"

Elder Tianji didn't dare to finish his words, and Ji Hao and the others could understand what he meant.

This kind of national chaos. Relying on fighting and fighting to constantly force out the Holy Spirit-level masters, this kind of training system is very cruel and unreasonable, but it can allow the Holy Spirit-level masters in the Panxi World to maintain an extremely large group.

The only advantage of this rule is that in the event of an invasion by the 'Outer Demons', the natives will not be left without any power to fight back.

"It's a bit of a bit of a thing. But it's too biased. Ji Wenming shook his head, and slowly began to tell the process of collecting the natives and patiently educating them in the past year.

"In the past year, the number of natives I have indoctrinated has naturally increased by more than two times because there is no fighting......

Ji Wenming was explaining, Ji Hao suddenly interrupted Ji Wenming's words with a smile: "In one year, the number of people has naturally increased by more than two times?" Hey, we're afraid we've overlooked one thing, if these indigenous tribes don't fight fiercely, not to mention whether there can be a Holy Spirit-level master among them, just the natural increase in population, they have already eaten up everything in the Panxi world?"

With a 'dang', the wine bowl in Ji Wenming's hand fell to the ground, he looked up at the broken sky filled with black gas, and nodded thoughtfully: "I see, no wonder I always feel a little problem these days." It turns out that the foundation is here? Indoctrination, indoctrination, what is indoctrination?"

Hua Xulie, Lie Shan Kang and Ji Hao winked at each other, this kind of university question to educate the people is a big trouble that only aspiring emperors will have. They support Ji Wenming and others to compete for the succession of the emperor, and this kind of problem should make him worry.

Ji Hao laughed a few times, Xi Wenming has been educating the natives in the Panxi world for the past year, and he is afraid that he is rehearsing the fundraising in the Panxi world, and he can find some faults that are not faults for Ji Wenming, which makes him very proud.

A soft sound of 'dong' came, and on a small sand table in front of Hua Xulie, a small wooden bar suddenly floated up, and it was written on the sand table one by one. When everyone looked closely, they saw lines of handwriting quickly appearing and disappearing, and the information that happened outside the fallen abyss was constantly transmitted back through the sand table.

"In just a few days, so many people have been poisoned? Damn, the three brothers of the Suiren clan have also suffered?"

"How can it be so bleak? Those aliens are really ruthless, send a letter quickly, and let the people who are friendly with us come to the Fallen Abyss to join forces to meet the enemy. ”

"Damn, how can the Gonggong clan gamble with other races for three months? Hehe, we can't even stop it for three months? The Gonggong clan is confused, how can this be a gamble?"

A group of people looked at the information on the sand table and couldn't help but scold.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the wooden strip that was writing on the sand table shattered, and the group glanced at each other, knowing that the scout who had sent a message to them outside the Fallen Abyss had been poisoned by a foreign race.

"It's menacing. Ji Hao took a sip of wine with a wine bowl: "Everyone has to prepare, this fallen abyss seems to be stained red by blood." ”

There was a 'bang', and another loud bang came, and the already broken sky of the Fallen Abyss was suddenly opened up into a large hole, and a trace of black smoke filled the air, and a large hall carved out of metal pierced through the void and went straight in.

In the distance, Yemoyo stood at the edge of the main hall and pointed to this side and challenged sharply:

"Yao Bo Ji Hao, can you really hide, actually hiding here? Do you know how high the reward for your head is for Emperor Shi to kill the lord? Don't waste time, come out quickly and die, we are still busy killing people. ”

"It's not going to be an easy task to kill you all in three months. (To be continued.) )