The young man was sobbing and his eyes fell straight on the old man.
Although his body was not as tall as the old man, he still kept his eyes open and said seriously.
"The young clan leader...the difficulty of fog poison is not something we can resist. Now the immortal has not arrived for hundreds of millions of years. There is no resources. If there is no strong man in my clan, how can I resist it?"
The young man shook his head and said, "So even if there is no resources, the place where we live is rich in spiritual energy, why do we have to ask for resources? Now I am the Yu Zong, equivalent to the Jindan Realm of the Immortal Clan, and our clan's 50,000 people.
There are more than 3,000 people in the Yu Zong realm, which may not be impossible!”
"Great Elder, I have decided. I don't seek heaven and earth, not others, but rely on myself! In the past, we did not try to resist the fog poison by ourselves because we were used to relying on the witch clan. From now on, the fog poisonous difficulty is difficult.
, My Yuhua tribe will solve it by itself! I will never hand over the 300,000 dan of fragrant fruit. So what if the witch tribe comes to attack? At worst, it will not leave my Yucai territory!"
"The feather tribe has an Immortal King formation, and the witch tribe cannot enter, so what can I do?"
"you......"
The old man sighed and stretched out his hand to wave his sleeves. He said, "Young clan leader! You can think clearly. This time, maybe my Yuhua clan may really perish in this mist and poisonous disaster..."
"This is just your concern. How do you know that my Yuhua tribe cannot resist this disaster on its own? Why did you decide easily without trying? I believe! The Yuhua tribe will never destroy the clan easily! Ancestors, if you have spirits in heaven, you will also be able to do so?
Bless us!”
"Since the young leader has made up his mind, I can only agree. As for the tribe members, they will stand behind you. The 50,000 people of the Yuhua tribe... will obey your orders." The old man took a deep breath,
I made a decision in my heart.
As the assistant, how could he not follow the orders of the leader of a clan?
"Thank you, elder! Please give me a bow!" A smile finally appeared on the boy's grim face, and he bowed.
This worship was very heavy. What was heavy was the weight of the clan on him.
This weight prevents him from breathing, but he can only smile to show that he has confidence in his heart and has confidence to overcome this fog poison.
"Young clan leader! This is absolutely impossible! You are the leader of a clan, and you cannot mess with etiquette." The old man's face changed suddenly when he saw the young man thanking him and bowing. He became panicked. Although he is the elder of the Yuhua clan, he is over 5 years old.
Qiansui is the oldest person in the entire clan, accompanied by three clan leaders. But the clan leader is the clan leader, representing the entire Yuhua clan. He can't afford this worship!
The old man quickly turned sideways and stretched out his hands to drag the boy up. This boy is a genius in the Yuhua tribe who has been rare for a year. He became the Yuzong at the age of fifteen.
The realms of the Yuhua clan are divided into feathers, Yu Ling, Yu Zong, Yu King, Yu Emperor, Yu Zun, Yu Emperor, Yu Sheng, and Yu God.
This is the first step of the Yuhua tribe, which is the Nine Realms of Humanity. The Yuhua tribe is different from the human race. Although it is both used to absorb spiritual energy, it is different.
The human race converts spiritual energy into spiritual power, from accumulation into streams to finally transform into lakes and oceans to build power for the foundation of the foundation. The Yuhua race converts spiritual energy into thread talismans and interweaves into talismans.
The feathers on the wings of the Feather Clan are runes. The bigger the wings, the stronger the strength.
The old man lived for more than 6,000 years and his strength was already at the peak of the Feather King. He was stronger than the young boy. Under this responsibilities, the boy naturally stood up.
"Witch Clan, is it an ancient witch? Since it is a place of feathering, why did the Immortal King of Donghua move the ancient witch into this world? An ancient witch has the power of a semi-saint. And this feathering Clan seems to be the most
The only one who is strong is the old man level. How can I fight this?"
If there are no strong people of the same class, that adult ancient witch can destroy the entire Yuhua clan.
"Yes, I heard that young man talk about their Yuhua tribe's territory. With the protective formation left by the Immortal King of Donghua, the ancient witch should not be able to enter. But even the ancient witch could not enter. What is the difficulty of fog poison?
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"Is it because I met a fog with death in that passage? If the fog is invading, they really can't stand it." Chu Cheng thought for a moment, but was still uncertain whether it was the fog. If it was really
Even if he is willing to help, he can't do anything.
The fog was so weird that even his Xuanhuang Immortal Body and the Vital Body were difficult to remove and could not be shaken away. Even at this moment, there were dark spots on the back of his hands. It was incompatible with him.
The dead energy was eroding his flesh and blood. However, under the resistance of the vitality body, it began to dissipate.
If the fog hits, Chu Cheng is not sure to save them all.
"Shan Ling, do you know what the fog poison is?" Chu Cheng thought for a while and asked.
"It's my first time here like you, how could I know? You just go and ask the boy in person. The key is directed here, but there is no response after you arrive. You still have to ask the locals.
.The thing that triggers this key may be in their ancestral hall."
"They've left here."
Chu Cheng suddenly let out a light ejaculation and saw that there was no figure under the big tree not far away. His spiritual sense swept away and found that the young man was running towards the west.
"Our clan is in danger, just like the sun sets west, the light gradually dimming and there is not much light. As the leader of a clan, I will naturally catch up with the sun sets west and bring eternal light and heat to our clan!
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The boy's face showed firmness and his steps were faster.
He ran for half an hour, gradually slowed down, walked quietly, and walked carefully.
Two miles ahead, there is no longer a sea of flowers everywhere. Instead, a red earth that is fiery red, like a sea of fire.
Although there are still some flowers and plants there, they are very sparse. The breeze blows gently, and it becomes hot.
There is the territory of the Witch Clan.
The territory of the Wu tribe is much wider than that of the Yuhua tribe. Originally, most of them were the territory of the Yuhua tribe, but over the years, in order to compromise with the Wu tribe, the Yuhua tribe asked the Wu tribe to help and gave up a lot of territory.
, roughly accounting for eight out of ten of the original ones.
"The main reason why the Witch Clan can withstand the poisonous fog is that they have the Soul-Strange Grass. I heard from the elders that only the Witch Clan can plant this grass, so it is irrigated with witch power."
"But this is just a one-sided statement of the old people. They have never seen it with their own eyes that my Yuhua tribe may not be able to grow it. It is ridiculous to say that when our tribe was strong, we talked about the etiquette style, and exchanged it with the same effect, and the witch tribe was weak.
We helped a lot in the face of difficulties. The witch clan was very small back then. If it weren't for the help of my Yuhua clan, how could it be today? If I had been born 200 million years earlier, I would have led my clan to force the soul grass!"
The boy had already stepped on the red earth. He hid behind a huge rock and was quietly sneaking in after confirming that there were no witch people standing in front of him.
He went deep into the tiger's den. As the leader of the Yuhua clan, once he was discovered and caught, the Yuhua clan would lose more than 300,000 dan of fragrant fruit.
Therefore, he must be cautious every step and must not be discovered by the witch clan.
"I have stepped foot sixteen times and have figured out the handover of the witch medicinal field. There is an incense stick of time interval. In another half an hour, it will be the next handover." The boy's eyes flashed and he took a deep breath.
Run quickly to another huge rock in front of you.
The Wu tribe's territory is thousands of miles away, and the tribe's territory is far away. However, after this territory was transferred to the Wu tribe, a tribe was built here and there was a medicinal field planting.
Finally, the boy came to a tribe. The tribe pond was very simple and fenced in all squares. The houses were made of sludge.
These houses are a bit taller, but only one floor is nearly twice as tall as that of the human race.
The young man took a look and saw that there was no witch clan in this tribe. The figure flashed again and flew directly past.
There is a hill three miles away from the tribe. Among that hill is the medicinal field of this tribe.
This hill is the only green in this garden a hundred miles away, and the height of the plants is enough to make the young man hide it. But he didn't know that there were eyes looking at him from beginning to end.
Chu Cheng also descended on this hill. However, even if he stood directly behind the boy, he would not let the boy notice it.
Not far away, heavy footsteps sounded. Two figures, who were three meters tall, walked down the mountain. It was not until a cup of tea that the two witch clans left the place.
The boy got up from the grass and ran quickly towards the mountain. After a while, he arrived at the mountainside.
There is a piece of land in this place with about three acres of land. The land here is even more red, like irrigating countless blood [31 Novel Network Fast update].
All three acres of land are full of white plants. It is better to say it is trees than grass.
The shaft is hard and has branches and leaves. There are dense white bubble spots in the branches and leaves.
When the boy saw these plants, his face smiled. He walked directly into the medicine field. He bent down, dug out the soil with his hands, pulled out a chaotic soul grass, and put it into the storage bag.
He only has one stick of incense, and he must dig as much as possible in this short period of time.
After a cup of tea, the boy dug thirteen trees, but his storage bag could no longer hold a few trees.
"I didn't have any concerns. There was not enough space for a storage bag. I would have brought all the seven storage bags in the clan!" The boy's face looked a little ugly, but his hands did not stop and he was still digging.
At this moment, a roar rang out not far away.
"Who is it! You dare to secretly dig up the holy grass of our clan!"
This speech was extremely angry and almost roared. Hearing this voice, the boy's face suddenly changed.
"A cup of tea has just passed, why did it come so quickly!"
The aura on the person who came was weaker than him. But this roar would definitely alarm the entire tribe.
That tribe, thousands of witches, are only three miles away from here, and it doesn’t take much time to get there with all your strength.
"You can only kill him first! Escape back to the territory when other witch people arrive!"
The boy's face was as deep as water, and his heart suddenly had a murderous intent. He wanted to kill with one blow and escape directly. Otherwise, when the witches arrived, even if they had another pair of wings, they would never be able to escape.
Just as the boy was about to take action, he felt like fire and hot and hot on his forehead.
A scream.
In his forehead, a bright light flashed, revealing runes.