Chu Yiyi and the others spent five or six days recovering from their injuries before arriving at the Holy Land of the Ula Tribe.
The atmosphere among the entire Ula tribe was gloomy, and there was no laughter like before. After the previous battle, more than 30% of the villagers were killed or injured, and the villagers had no fighting spirit.
Fortunately, Wula Gu and Xie Siling were in charge of the matter. A rough wooden house was built at the foot of the Holy Mountain. No one knew what was going on outside, and no one knew what it would be like tomorrow.
"The Holy Envoy is back!"
Suddenly, a loud cry sounded. It was like a stone thrown into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
Everyone rushed out and stretched their necks to look into the distance.
On the dark horizon, two figures appeared, it was Chu Yiliu and his two men.
"That's great." Wula Gu exhaled heavily. In such a short period of time, half of his hair has turned white, and he looks dozens of years older.
Xie Siling's pretty face, which had been frozen for many days, also showed a faint smile.
"It's great, I'm finally back."
Someone in the crowd whispered. There was silence for a while, and then there was a huge cheer.
Chu Yiyi and the other two walked closer and were immediately surrounded by people, chattering and asking about what was going on outside.
A child looked behind them and asked, "Isn't the high priest here?"
High priest?
Everyone immediately became quiet and looked at Chu Yiyi and the other two.
Chu Yiliu shook his head gently, and everyone's hearts trembled, and they all felt chills running down their backs.
"The high priest is... dead." Mo Ji said softly.
What?
Wula Gu's pupils suddenly dilated, and he almost fell to the ground. Now the Wula clan is in a mess, and the high priest has encountered misfortune again.
"Are you killing me, the Ula tribe?" Someone wailed miserably, with tears streaming down his face.
"Oh, dad, can we never go back?" A child asked in a low voice, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Wow." Many old people also started crying.
Suddenly, the whole village fell into a depressed mood again.
Chu Yiliu sighed softly and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, your high priest has never left!"
He raised the jade pendant and showed it to everyone.
"From today on, I am your high priest!" His eyes were blazing, and a deep voice sounded, spreading throughout the entire Ula village.
Everyone looked at Chu Yiyi and the other two in surprise, with doubts on their faces. How could these two outsiders become their high priests?
Wula Gu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least Chu Yiyi was willing to help, which was always a blessing in misfortune. He was thinking about how to convince the other villagers.
Chu Yiliu took one step forward, and the power of the earth veins under his feet began to beat. The ground shook gently, and soon countless strands of earth power visible to the naked eye surged into his body like running dragons.
boom...
A powerful momentum burst out instantly.
What?
All the people of the Ula tribe looked shocked and murmured to themselves: "How... how is it possible?"
How could a foreigner be so favored by the God of the Earth? The high priest said that the Ula tribe is the darling of the earth. Only the more favored by the God of the Earth, the easier it is to mobilize more power of the earth.
Everyone was intimidated by Chu Yiliu's aura.
boom...
Another burst of earth power surged into the sky, and Mo Ji also used Expansion Map. The earth power on both of them spewed out like a volcano, which was extremely astonishing.
The whole holy place trembled slightly.
"Greetings to the high priest, paying homage to the Holy Envoy!" Wula Gu immediately fell to the ground.
Soon, some people also prostrated themselves, and then a large group of Ula people prostrated themselves on the ground, raising their hands above their heads, looking extremely pious.
"Meet the High Priest!"
"Greetings to the Holy Envoy!"
Everyone shouted, as if they had found a glimmer of hope in the darkness.
Chu Yiliu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, if that's the case, then we still need to plan for the future."
He asked Wula Gu to select the mainstay members of the clan and discuss future arrangements together. The first step was to settle down in the Holy Land. This place was full of dangers and it was not easy to settle down.
After the statistics were completed, there were no more than 300 fighting men in the village. There were more than 900 old, weak, women and children, which put great pressure on survival.
"High Priest, we can also join in protecting the village!" A middle-aged woman stood up and said loudly. As she spoke, many women and children looked at her with very firm eyes.
Many of their husbands were killed or seriously injured in the battle, so they had to take the lead.
Wula Gu's eyes were cold and he shouted softly: "Sang Ye, what are you talking about? Woman, how can you participate in the battle?"
"Yes, we are all still alive!" A middle-aged man said angrily.
It is a humiliation for them to let women protect the village!
Chu Yiyi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Si Ling!"
"Yes!" Xie Siling walked out, looked at this group of big and powerful men, and said softly: "You look down on women and children, then I want to ask you for advice."
Many people in the village had suffered losses at the hands of Xie Siling, and when they saw her coming out, they all shrank back.
Wula Gu knew that Xie Siling was very powerful, so he said with a troubled face: "Miss Xie, how can you compare with the women in my family? You are the proud daughter of heaven."
"There is no such thing as a proud girl, only one who is willing to work hard. I believe they will not lose to you." Xie Siling said softly.
All the women and children looked at each other and agreed: "Yes, we will not lose to you!"
Wula Gu and others looked ugly, but they couldn't refute. After all, Xie Siling's strength was put here.
"Let's do this. Choose the right person from the clan to practice spiritual power with Siling." Chu Yiliu said. It is true that women are at a slight disadvantage on the road to physical training.
"Yes!" The group of women and children, who had followed Xie Siling for many days and had a good relationship, quickly said yes.
"Then select qualified monks, over six years old and under sixty years old, to follow me in practicing Tujiangtu!"
"Yes!" Wula Gu and the others shouted in a deep voice.
"I hope you guys won't lose too miserably." Xie Siling said with a nice smile at the corner of his mouth.
Wula Gu and others didn't know whether they should laugh or be angry.
"Finally, among the three hundred strong men, two hundred of them will hunt with Mo Ji every day. This is a major event in the village. One hundred people are responsible for the construction of the village, and Wula Gu is responsible for it." Chu Yiliu's eyes were glaring, approaching everyone.
This is a new environment and they must go all out.
"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the holy land was filled with new vitality.
Tens of days later, the Ula village began to take shape. The daily operations of the village gradually stabilized. Chu Yiyi selected people with outstanding cultivation and asked them to devote themselves to cultivation and master the contents of the Expansion Map as soon as possible.
However, there are very few people on Xie Siling's side who are suitable for cultivating spiritual power, only one or two. However, among these women and children, there are many people who are particularly suitable for cultivating Tujiang Tu. Judging from their appearance, they are taller and thicker than the strong men.
Not inferior in any way.
While Chu Yiliu taught them how to practice, he continued to lead them to explore the holy mountain, fight against skeletons, and train in practical combat skills.
At noon, Mo Ji rushed back in a hurry and asked hurriedly: "Where is the first-class brother? Where is the first-class brother?"
A group of Ula warriors looked confused and before they could react, they rushed up the mountainside in a hurry.
"Brother First Class, look at this!" Mo Ji mysteriously took out a gray stone from his sleeve.
Chu Yiliu's brows moved slightly. Everyone from the Ula tribe who followed him in cultivation also looked over.
Mo Ji smiled mysteriously, holding the stone in one hand, and smashed it towards Tianhuo Mo Feng.
There was a bang and the sound of gold and silver swords clashing, but the gray stone was not damaged at all. On the contrary, Tianhuo Mo Feng was a little chipped.
What?
Chu Yiliu's eyes moved, and he took the stone. The dragon's power in his hand was hesitant, and a scraping sound was heard. The debris flew on the stone, revealing its original appearance.
"Rose gold stone!" He suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You fat man is so lucky, you actually found a rose gold stone!"
This gemstone is a blue-level spiritual treasure. When added to a weapon, it can greatly improve the sharpness of the weapon. Unfortunately, the gemstone in Moji's hand is a bit small.
The Ula monks all around looked envious. There was a shortage of supplies here. If they could have weapons with rose gold stones, they would save at least half of their effort in dealing with the shadow skeletons.
Mo Ji chuckled, shook his head and said, "Brother Yiyi, it's not me. It's us!"
"We chased a dark demon shadow pheasant and entered a sword grave. Unintentionally, we picked up this rose gold stone. There are many, many more rose gold stones like this there!"
Everyone in the Ula tribe was still confused. They only knew that they were happy with Mo Ji, but they had no idea what this meant.
Chu Yiliu's eyes suddenly lit up and he burst into laughter: "Haha, it turns out that's the case. God is really blessing the Wula clan. If everyone can have a rose gold stone weapon, the strength of the entire village will be increased by at least three times!"
When he said this, everyone exclaimed loudly.
"Let's go, take us there!" Chu Yiliu said immediately.
Although there is no one else in the Forbidden Immortal Territory, the sooner we get back the rose gold stone, the sooner the Ula tribe can grow.
"Okay!" Mo Ji chuckled and led the way, and a group of people headed towards the sword tomb in a hurry.
However, what Chu Yiyi didn't expect was that Xiao Boyi, Wei Xiao and others who were also wandering in the Forbidden Immortal territory also came to this sword tomb.
"Hidden Sword Tomb!"
In the huge stone tablet, three big characters are written in a flying phoenix, exuding an impressive momentum.
Xiao Boyi and others spent several months wandering around the Forbidden Immortal territory and found nothing. When they discovered this ruins, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Sure enough, there is always a path, haha!" Xiao Boyi laughed, and he glanced at Wei Xiao and others proudly.
This group of guys retreated more than once, but because of Xiao Yi's power, they bravely stayed. Now, after discovering this ruins, Xiao Yi is very motivated. It's time to prove himself to them!
"Young Master Xiao is so wise." Wei Xiao's face moved, a little listless.
Fu Ruhai's eyes fell on the ground, focusing on a set of footprints, and whispered: "It seems like someone has been here."
What?
Xiao Boyi's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted: "Let's go in!"
Not long after they entered the Hidden Sword Tomb, they met the people of the Ula tribe left behind by Mo Ji.