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Chapter five thousand nine hundred

After receiving Ye Chu's reply, Moros heaved a sigh of relief. With Ye Chu's help, the Netherfire Tribe could overcome the current difficulties. When the time comes, they will definitely get back their money and profits from this matter.

In the next period of time, they were almost non-stop. Ye Chu was now the only chance for their Netherfire Tribe. Who knew whether the people behind the scenes would send out eighth-level demon cultivators to hunt them down. In order to ensure the safety of Ye Chu and the others, they had to be cautious.

For good.

After Ye Chu and the others entered the Netherfire Tribe, they felt that the atmosphere here was not right. Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces. Could it be that the Netherworld Tribe had really attacked them?

Moros summoned the stewards of the tribe and asked them to entertain Ye Chu well, and they went to report the situation of the trip to the chief. In the evening, they would take care of Ye Chu and others to thank them for their life-saving grace.

After arriving at the tribal hall, Moros couldn't wait to speak: "Chief, what happened to the tribe during this time?"

The chief sighed. The situation of the Nether Fire Tribe is now extremely urgent. Because of the elixir issue, the Ming Yuan Tribe launched an attack on them without leaving any room. Two days ago, the Ming Yuan Tribe even sent a message.

The letter of challenge agreed that they would have a competition to refine alchemy, and if they failed, the tribe would merge with the other side.

The chief thought of a delaying strategy because Moros and his party had not returned yet. Now that Moros is back, their battle is inevitable.

After hearing this, Moros was also furious and said: "The Abyss tribe is simply bullying people too much. They are trying to drive us all away."

Originally, Moros only suspected that the killers were members of the Abyss tribe, but now it seems that there is no other family besides them. They had a plan long ago, so they sent people to intercept him halfway, and then they would be able to win without a fight.

.

Moreover, each priest is the most important person in the tribe. They will not lend the priest out unless they have to. Just like this time, something happened to the priest's coat loaned out by Moros and the others. The Netherfire Tribe really lost it.

Into the abyss.

When the chief learned that Moros was seriously injured, his face became a little ugly. Moros was now the only hope for their tribe. If he was unable to fight due to injury, then their tribe would have no choice but to be devoured by the opponent.

The second elder was also unwilling to say: "Does the God really want to exterminate our Nether Fire Tribe?"

Moros shook his head and said: "I am still injured and it is impossible to make elixirs, but it is not necessarily possible for us to admit defeat."

"Do you have any other plans to sacrifice me?" After hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Moros.

Originally, Moros just asked Ye Chu to help them refine some elixirs, but now he knows that the situation they face is far more serious than he imagined. Their tribe really lost this game, so wait

Theirs will be catastrophe.

If they just want to ask Ye Chu to take action, I'm afraid they won't have to pay a small price, but will have to bleed a lot. Compared with the life and death of the tribe, their little contribution is nothing.

"I wonder which master the Abyss tribe invited?" Moros asked again. Before inviting Ye Chu to fight, he must at least understand the opponent's strength, otherwise he would push Ye Chu out to die.

"Seventh-level alchemy master, Hawkins!" the chief said with difficulty.

A seventh-level alchemy master! It's like a huge mountain weighing on everyone's mind. No one dares to speak out until they have enough strength to fight against him. If he doesn't have enough strength to fight against such a master, it will undoubtedly lead to death.

Hawkins was responsible for a large part of the reason why the Abyss Tribe dared to openly fight against them. Otherwise, how could they be so arrogant with the strength of the Abyss Tribe? They would have gone back in revenge a long time ago.

"Where did that Hawkins come from? Did we offend him somewhere?" Moros asked. Everyone in the hall was silent for a while. It would be great if they knew where they offended Hawkins. There is no point in sitting here now.

Waiting to die here.

Moros gritted his teeth for the last time, took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to the chief: "Chief, what do you think this is?"

Everyone in the hall looked at the jade bottle in Moros's hand with confusion. After the chief took it and opened it, he felt a strong fragrance of elixir blowing into his face, which shocked everyone's spirits.

Several people looked at the round, crystal-clear elixir in their hands and asked each other, "High Priest, where did this elixir come from?"

They are all knowledgeable people who can refine such high-quality elixirs. The person who takes action is at least a sixth-level alchemy master, or even a seventh-level alchemy master. If they can invite this person, they may still be able to defeat this time.

grasp.

This bottle of elixir was given to Moros by Ye Chu for healing. At that time, he saw how precious the elixir was, so he did not take it completely at that time, but deliberately collected it for later use. In this situation, he had no choice but to

Don't take it out.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy when they heard Moros's words, and then they looked at Moros with suspicion. They admitted that Ye Chu was the benefactor of their tribe, but he was too young. Even if he was an alchemist, it would be impossible for Ye Chu to do so.

Compared to Hawkins.

Moros said: "I am skeptical about this matter, but does our tribe have a way out now? If this Ye Chu is really an alchemy master, then their tribe may be saved."

Everyone sighed when they heard this. Their tribe was now at the end of its rope. They couldn't guarantee that Ye Chu would be able to defeat Hawkins. In the end, it was the chief who made the final decision. This person was really Ye Chu.

At night, the main hall of the royal city was brightly lit. In order to welcome Ye Chu and wash away the dust, the Youhuo tribe held a very grand reception banquet. The banquet was attended by several big men of the tribe, and even the juniors were not allowed to approach the main hall.

After Ye Chu and the others stepped into the hall, the eyes of everyone in the Youhuo tribe brightened up. He was a beautiful young master. Everyone present was a discerning person. They could see Ye Chu's extraordinary temperament at a glance. At the same time, they also suspected Yun Yin.

Can the tribe really produce this kind of talent?

The chief spoke first with a smile on his face: "Master Ye, we were negligent because of some things during the day. I hope you can forgive me for being disrespectful. For this, our Geng family specially apologizes to you, Master Ye."

Ye Chu smiled and said: "Chief Youhuo and the elders are being polite. Ye is a guest from afar and does not deserve the hospitality of the chief and you."

Showing courtesy for nothing is either adultery or stealing. Ye Chu didn't believe that these people would do it without any reason. He treated him, a stranger of unknown origin, with dignity, and quietly winked at Mogu and the other three to tell them not to talk nonsense.

"Master Ye is being humble. Moros is not only the priest of our tribe, but also our only alchemist. Since Master Ye has saved lives for our priests, you are the distinguished guest of our tribe. Please take a seat."

Ye Chu nodded and thought to himself, no wonder, he didn't expect Moros to have such an important meaning to the Nether Fire Tribe.


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