There are only three sycamore trees where the Huchu clan is located.
When Huang Yan died, they were driven back from the nuclear war, and the whole family was miserable.
Originally, there were still a dozen giant sycamore trees that could be sheltered, but before they came back, members of the Royal Bird Tribe who had already received the news took action in advance and occupied most of them.
The remaining three trees were snatched back by the entire Huanchu clan after more than a dozen clan members died.
Everyone in the clan looked miserable.
They didn't dare to mourn, they didn't dare to cry, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly, because any unnecessary movement might attract other tribesmen to come and bully them.
"How will we live our lives in the future? Wuwuwu."
An elder of the Huanchu tribe couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at his compatriots.
Several young tribesmen were dissatisfied and wanted to argue with Elder Bailong, but before they could set out, they were stopped by the elders of the tribe.
"It's just you, don't know the depth. Elder Bailong is already in the Taiyi realm and has been famous for countless years. How can you young people deal with him?
Now that the Huanchu clan is weak, we should be more cautious. We must hide our capabilities and bide our time, practice hard, and wait until you are strong enough to get back what we have lost!"
Although the young people in the clan are still dissatisfied, they also know that the elders are right. The current Huanxia clan must keep a low profile so that no one can notice them. Only in this way can they work hard to practice and improve their cultivation.
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However, there are still a small number of people who believe that the Huchu clan should try harder. After all, the elders’ mistakes have nothing to do with them.
"Let's go find the Luanniao tribe. After all, we are in-laws. Many tribesmen also live with them. How can they still watch their own family suffer?"
Several tribesmen who had relatives marrying into the Luanniao tribe discussed with each other and decided that this was a solution.
Just as the elders were about to speak, a huge yellow dog skin suddenly flew from the sky.
"careful!"
With an exclamation, everyone moved out of the way, and on a huge sycamore leaf, a yellow dog skin fell on it with a "splat".
Everyone hurried forward to check and found that the yellow dog's skin was covered with blood, and the dog's head had long been crushed, making it very miserable.
"Who did this? Why are you so vicious?"
Among the five tribes, the Huanchu tribe was originally the most honest and kind-hearted tribe. They usually rarely fought with other people. Now that they saw such a miserable corpse of a yellow dog, they felt even more pity.
They were already miserable, but seeing the yellow dog who was even more miserable completely aroused the softest part of their hearts.
“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuakok, this puppy is so miserable, worse than us, wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”
"Oh, he's a poor one too. Let's bury him."
"Who is so cruel and could such a small puppy be killed so cruelly by them?"
"It looks like he was crushed to death directly. It's terrible."
Everyone gathered around Huang Goupi, each feeling miserable.
And none of them noticed that on the yellow dog's head, there was a faint earthy yellow mark, emitting a faint light.
Looking at Huang Yan, Huangshan and the others, who died because of the nuclear war, and then at the yellow dog skin, the elders of the clan suggested that they be cremated with the real fire of the Zhu family.
Although Huang Gou was not a member of the Huanchu tribe, they had seen him after all and could not let his body be exposed in the wilderness.
While he was thinking, a young man seemed to notice something. He suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and then exclaimed:
"Look there! It's the Phoenix Ancestor! The Ancestor has appeared!!! The Ancestor is here to save us!!!"
Several elders thought that this guy was hysterical, so they turned around and scolded him.
But when they turned around, they all opened their mouths in surprise.
Over there, there really was a five-color phoenix flying towards their sycamore tree.
"It's the ancestor! It's the ancestor! The ancestor appears!"
The elders fell to their knees one after another and shouted loudly for their ancestors.
All the clan members also reacted at this moment, and together with several clan elders, they knelt down and worshiped Shan Hu in front of the five-colored phoenix in the distance.
After ten breaths, the five-color phoenix came to the eyes of the Yuchu clan members. Looking at the Yuchu clan members who were kneeling in worship at their feet, it flapped its wings lightly and directed several rays of fire at the corpses of several dead Yuchu clan members.
A burst of yellow light flashed, and the corpses of several deceased members of the Huanchu tribe, including Huang Yan and Huang Shan, were all wrapped in a sheet of yellow flames.
As for the yellow dog skin, Five Color Phoenix did not do anything to it, but looked at it quietly for a long time.
When the yellow flames on Huang Yan and the others disappeared, several members of the Yuchu tribe who had been dead to death all stood up.
"Chief, long, elder?"
When a young man from the Huchu tribe saw Huang Yan standing up, he looked at him with some fear and some nervousness.
Huang Yan stood up and was a little confused. He looked around at himself and then at the surrounding scenery, feeling a little at a loss.
The other Huangshan who stood up was not much different from him. He was also a little dazed, his big head was shaking, not knowing what was going on.
Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted, and they all rushed towards the "dead man" who stood up again, wanting to see what happened.
Huangshan was surrounded in the middle, and he was pinched by this one and that one, which made his skin hurt. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and asked: