rried Xueqing on his back. Amidst the cheers and blessings of the crowd, he walked, blushing deeply, step by step into the biggest wooden house in Jiang Village.At this moment, the room is also bright..."Junior Sister!"

Seeing Situ Jing fall, Dongfang Bo let out a surprised exclamation from his mouth. In a hurry, he waved his sleeve, and a gentle force gently supported Situ Jing's fallen body.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted from Dongfang Bo's mouth, exploding in the air and dispersing into a cloud of blood mist. It quickly congealed into an altar!

A square altar stood before them, upon which nine round stone stelae were erected.

The Shrine of the Silent Tribe!

As the altar appeared in the heavens and earth, Dongfang Bo's hands were also rapidly forming countless hand seals, striking heavily upon this altar. a lunar spirit fire, a flame far more vigorous and ardent than the one they had previously worshipped...a sacred fire!Every wisp of Moon Spirit Fire released by Jiang Yun was to them, a holy fire!All...