"problem occurs!"
A deep uneasiness welled up in Gro's heart. Holding a white stone in his hand, he quickly walked to the side of Sha Heng Sacrifice with a serious look on his face.
All the Chishui men who passed by Gro had uneasy thoughts when they saw the expression on Gro's face. The mood that they were about to arrive at the oasis in their hometown gradually cooled down.
Priest Sha Heng looked at the small white stone in Ge Luo's hand. There was a crack in the calm expression on his face. He frowned tightly and said in a deep voice, "This is... raised by the Black Wolf Department. Sandwolf poop!”
With almost just one glance, Sha Heng Priest recognized what this small white stone was. In the Northern Desert, there were not many small white stones, but among the white, there were dots of sandy yellow spots. The small pebbles look particularly familiar to people from the Chishui Department.
The Black Wolf Tribe, who has had an enmity with their Chishui Tribe for generations, is good at driving sand wolves and keeps company with wolves all day long. Relying on the sand wolves, they traverse the territory governed by the Shadow Clan in the Middle River Basin.
Although not strong, they are the most ruthless and lonely tribe.
The feud between the Chishui Tribe and the Black Wolf Tribe has a history of hundreds of years.
This road leads directly to the Chishui Department.
I found traces of the Black Wolf Sand Wolf here, which is probably not a good thing!
Sha Heng, who is a priest of the Chishui Department, is naturally more aware of the things that Gro can think of, and even feels a sense of panic in his heart.
It seemed that there was a thick layer of dark clouds heading towards the Chishui Department.
After receiving the affirmation from Sha Heng Priest, the expression on Gro's face suddenly became as dark as a dark cloud. His thick black eyebrows frowned fiercely. After a glance, both the person and the camel were already a little tired. The team still raised their hands and threw away the sand wolf excrement in their hands, and shouted, "The cubs of the Black Wolf Tribe may have gone to our Chishui Tribe! Sons, follow me to attack day and night and return to the tribe! Kill the incoming enemies!"
The Chishui tribe people, who were extremely tired after seeing Ge Luo's ugly expression and rushing on the road, had already made bad guesses. They didn't expect that such an urgent matter would actually happen.
The Black Wolf Tribe actually headed towards the Chishui Tribe.
No one from the Chishui Tribe present knew that the Molang Tribe and the Chishui Tribe had been feuding for generations. Going in the direction of the Chishui Tribe would lead to bad things.
Hearing this, the faces that were originally stained with a strong tired color immediately took on a layer of suppressed anger and a thin layer of horror.
They have been thinking about their hometown for several years. Now that their hometown is right in front of them, they may be being slaughtered by the enemy's butcher knife, or even...
In an even more tragic situation, these wanderers from the Chishui Department did not dare to think about it further. They just raised their hands high and let out a low roar from their mouths, following Gro, covered with stars in the dark night, all the way. He kept rushing towards the Chishui Department.
The camel is very stable and docile, but at the same time, its speed is really not fast, especially when compared with the speed of a group of body refiners running at full strength, it is even slower.
Ge Luo wanted to rush back to the tribe at the forefront, but he had to take care of Sha Heng Priest, Aluo, Lingchu, and the camels they were sitting behind.
For a while, I felt a little helpless.
On the other hand, Sha Heng, the priest, gave a sharp shout and flew down from the camel. He was obviously an old man, but he was as light as a swallow, and his speed was not inferior to the body refiners of the Chishui Department.
Naturally, Lingchu could tell at a glance that Sha Heng's sacrifice used the light body technique.
As a result, the only ones still sitting on the camel were A Luo and Ling Chu.
Aluo wanted to get off the camel and rush to where the tribe was like the other tribesmen. However, she was not a body refiner or a monk. Getting off the camel would only cause more chaos.
As for Lingchu, although she could walk on her own, she still had to gasp for breath three times after running two steps, and she couldn't use her spiritual power. Getting off the camel was just a nuisance.
"The camel is not important. The safety of the tribe is the most important. Don't worry about the camel, and... A Luo, everyone, go all out to the tribe!" Sha Heng Priest loved his only granddaughter A Luo. Otherwise, Nor would he be unable to withstand his granddaughter's pleas for something as dangerous as traveling through the desert, and take Aluo with him. But at the same time, for Sha Heng Priest, the tribe is far greater than himself, and this naturally includes Aluo. .
After hearing the words of Sacrifice Sha Heng, everyone was silent for a moment, and then moved unswervingly towards the direction of the tribe. The Chishui tribe's body refining method was fully activated, like streams of flames passing through in the dark night, passing through Cross the sand dunes.
Ge Luo looked back at A Luo and Ling Chu, who also didn't pause at all. His whole body was like a meteor, piercing the night, and the air was slightly burning wherever it passed.
There was no trace of apprehension or uneasiness on Aluo's face. Instead, she raised her lips towards Sha Heng, the priest who turned back to look at her, and showed a bright and fearless smile, "Master Mu! I was born in the Northern Wasteland, in the Chishui Department. I am The children of the Northern Desert, I can take good care of myself, and I will also take good care of sister Ah Chu! Go quickly!"
A gratified and proud smile appeared on Sha Heng's old face, and then his eyes fell on Lingchu. He stretched out his right hand from a distance and pressed it on his heart devoutly.
Then, he turned around and left the place without looking back.
Put the palm of your right hand on your left chest and heart. This is the most sincere etiquette in the Northern Desert. I welcome you from the bottom of my heart, distinguished guest.
At the same time, it is also the most sincere request.
Lingchu immediately understood that Sha Heng's sacrifice was a silent request to Lingchu to take care of his granddaughter Aluo.
After being together for so long, Priest Sha Heng vaguely understood that the threat posed to him by this seriously injured monk, even if he looked weak, was not small.
Even the swimming dragon that fell into the shallows is still a real dragon! One shrimp is not enough for someone to take it down with one claw.
Especially that day, when the feathered snake attacked at night, Priest Sha Heng guessed that the monk who called himself A Chu, without the cultivation level before being injured, could not be said to be the master of foundation building.
With this life-saving grace, this will be a big opportunity for the Chishui Department.
Lingchu knew the plan of Sha Heng's sacrifice in his heart, but he didn't feel too disgusted. In any case, this life-saving grace did exist. Being able to ask for something is better than asking for nothing, which makes people feel more at ease. It is easy for Lingchu to understand this cause and effect.
Clearly, there is nothing wrong with it.
As for the matter of Sha Heng, the priest, getting rid of Lingchu to look after Aluo before leaving, Lingchu had nothing to disagree with. Not to mention that during this period, Aluo was the one who took care of him the most. Besides, Aluo's temperament, Lingchu I quite liked it at first, and it was just a little effort to take care of it.
