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717 Friends Don't Kneel Each Other

After a few days of getting along, Wang Chong learned that the people of Tari had experienced a catastrophe and the whole tribe had moved.

Wang Chong asked them if they could maintain such a mentality after experiencing a catastrophe. However, the leader Aliman kept laughing: "Is it true to be happy or not?" This sentence also made Wang Chong slightly stunned.

The entire Tali tribe moved to Zilan City because there was a rule in the Duchy of Huamanli: Zilan City took in all homeless people.

When Wang Chong heard the news, he sighed secretly that the development of technology can enable energy to exert greater efficiency. Destroying a planet with a grain of sand is not a fantasy, and planting tens of millions of tons of food with a drop of water is not a fantasy. Zilan City naturally has the strength to support these countless people.

And why can't the entire territory be developed? There is no way to do so. The area is too vast. If you only count the area, the planetary area of ​​the entire Milky Way is about 3500 billion square kilometers, while the land area of ​​the Duchy of Huamanli is about 1.2 light years * 3.1 light years, which is about 332 million square kilometers. There are three "billions", which is about 10,000 times the total area of ​​the entire Milky Way.

Wang Chong didn't find it strange if he got such a number. Even if he was powerful like the Nango civilization, the Jinmeng Empire and other forces, there were many planets with a level three or four civilization in their star domain, not to mention that they were so huge.

So the original picture of the primitive animal pulling cart and the hover cart parallel appears.

After some understanding, Wang Chong learned that this was the 12th year on the way forward of the Tali tribe. No wonder Ali smiled all day long. No matter who has been rushing for more than ten years, he would have the same expression when he was about to arrive at his destination. 12 years has been a very long time for ordinary life.

"Haha, many of them refused to come. They said it was too far. We have come through a lot of hardships. Look, it's worth it. Zilan City is there, and the most beautiful and majestic city on the earth is right in front of you. Hahaha, it's all worth it!"

This was a moment of joy and happiness when Ali was a man of joy. Wang Chong was very sensible and did not ask what the price had been paid on the way to come here.

A few days later, suddenly a wave of people stopped when they flew over the head of the Tari tribe. After a moment, several of the group of people exclaimed softly: "Holy Fire! Holy Fire! Oh my God, there is actually a Holy Fire in the primitive village below!"

"Huh? This is strange. This village looks very weak. It can actually have a holy fire?"

"Every village that can have a holy fire cannot be underestimated! Go and ascend to immortality is about to go down and take a look. If you can get to know this senior, it will be a great blessing!"

Seeing this wave of people approaching respectfully, Wang Chong felt a little strange: "Ascend to Immortal Association? The most grand event in Yinglong Realm, isn't that still many years?"

But Wang Chong was not surprised that these people could see the cultivation level of Wang Chong's Holy Fire. The existence of an immortal mirror in the Sect of the Eternal Life is probably a must-have for monks in Yinglong Realm, just like the Luoyang shovel for tomb robbers.

"senior!"

"I've seen senior!"

"See senior!"

Several people had seen Wang Chong respectfully, and Wang Chong nodded calmly, as if he had seen these people.

Aliman on the side was already a little stunned! He was not stupid! Seeing these people's respect for Wang Chong, and seeing Wang Chong's indifferent appearance, how could he guess in his heart that Wang Chong had strong strength?

What made Wang Chong murmured in his heart was that these people dared to see him under the huge gap in strength. It seemed that not only in the Great Wilderness, but also among the monks in other places in Huamanli, they were not as cruel as they imagined. If they were in Moro, they would not have time to hide.

"Senior, are you here to participate in the Immortal Ascension?" A planetary cultivator asked respectfully.

"Ascendance to the Immortal Club? Isn't that the Wannian Fang held it once?" Wang Chong frowned: "Are you going ahead now?"

All the monks were stunned!

Looking at their expressions, Wang Chong also knew something was wrong.

"Uh... Senior is not from my Duchy of Huamanli, right?" A monk organized a few words and asked respectfully.

"Not bad." Wang Chong nodded.

These monks exchanged their eyes. When they saw Wang Chong out of the car, they looked at Wang Chong's completely different appearance from this tribe. They probably guessed that they were wrong. It was not reasonable to say that the worship was not reasonable. If they could worship a village where the Holy Fire Realm existed, it would definitely be a first-class medium city. No matter how hard this tribe looked, it did not look like a tribe with such strength.

At this moment, they also understood that this holy fire was probably a monk who had traveled here, and he was the kind of secrecy that did not care about the world, and he was so trapped in the cultivation...

They suddenly felt a little afraid in their hearts. These monks have always been strange. No matter how good or bad they do things according to their own feelings, and killing people suddenly has no burden for them.

Thinking of this, these people secretly used their eyes to each other. They had been together for a long time, so they naturally knew what they were thinking about. At that moment, they just wanted to leave early, and said: "The ascension of Immortality held by the Yinglong clan is the ascension of Immortality held by the Yinglong clan. In addition, there are many kingdoms. The small ascension of Immortality held by the Principality itself is naturally impossible to compare with the ascension of Immortality held by the Yinglong clan, but the lottery is also extremely rich. I think that the predecessor must be an outstanding heirloom, why not try it?"

"So that's it." Wang Chong nodded. Although he didn't know what these people were thinking, he knew countless people, but he saw that they were a little more afraid of him. He immediately said, "Go."

These people breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them also realized that Wang Chong was not a vicious person and wanted to make friends, but they all left under the eyes of their companions.

Aliman had already widened his eyes at this time. He didn't see clearly how Wang Chong came to the back of the convoy. He just treated him warmly as a person who was in trouble like his clan. However, he accidentally welcomed an immortal into the clan...

Thinking of this, Aliman's heart pounded. He had heard stories about how many times he would get the immortals...

Aliman was just an ordinary person. Wang Chong naturally saw his thoughts at a glance, smiled bitterly, and greeted him with a smile: "Aliman?"

"Ah? Oh...oh!" Aliman knew Wang Chong's identity as an immortal, and his attitude immediately changed drastically. He became much more restrained and looked quite helpless.

Wang Chong sighed, knowing that he could no longer stay in this tribe, so he said, "Aliman, I'm leaving. Thank you for your hospitality these days. This is a martial art. When someone in your tribe can open it, I'll give it to him."

Aliman took the crystal jade and trembled all over his body with excitement. He suddenly wanted to kneel down, but for some reason, he couldn't kneel down.

"Aliman, friends don't kneel down to each other."
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