Cheng Ling thought in his mind that there was some truth in what Tuomu said. It might be much easier to deal with Wuyinglou with the help of the sword tiger tribe. But he understood that there was no such thing as an idiot's lunch, and it was impossible for people to spend so much effort to help him for no reason.
After a while, he asked: "Where is the Sword Tiger Tribe?"
"It's not far. It's at the foot of Fu Mountain. It only takes a day's journey to get there."
"Brother Tuomu, what is your status in the clan?"
Tuomu was shocked. Cheng Ling had such a keen mind. It had only been less than two days since they had known each other. How could he feel that his identity was unusual so quickly?
But this was what he valued. After a moment of silence, he said, "I am the son of the right king of the Sword Tiger Tribe, and I have a fairly distinguished status in the tribe."
"Young King? I only know the clan leader and the protector."
"Haha, Brother Cheng has only been in the land of demon spirits for a short time, so he must not have had any contact with people from the four major tribes!"
"That's true. You are number one."
Tuomu explained: "The four major tribes in the Demon Spirit Continent each have millions of tribesmen. To manage so many tribesmen, it is not enough for the tribe leader alone. Therefore, there are two wise kings under the tribe leader. They are King Xian of the Left and King Xian of the Right.”
"These two wise kings have great power. They are only under the clan leader. Each wise king has a part of the guardian support, and they are naturally divided into two forces."
Cheng Ling suddenly realized that this was the same as the left and right prime ministers in the history of another world. The emperor sits high, and two prime ministers are placed below to help manage trivial matters. They can restrain each other without having to worry about it. It kills two birds with one stone.
Judging from Takumu's posture, he, Prince You, is a powerful lord. With the help of such a person, it will give him a lot more confidence in dealing with Wuying Tower.
But just as I had worried before, people with such power often attach great importance to interests, and it is absolutely impossible for them to take action without any benefit.
However, he frowned when he looked at Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie. He, Yin Luoyao and others were used to sleeping in the open air, but these two boys had suffered enough, and they couldn't relax for a month. Come.
Besides, we can't let them go on like this. With their immortal energy and spiritual consciousness closed, they can practice physical strength just like themselves and others. Forget it, just go to the Sword Tiger Tribe first and then decide based on the other party’s requirements. If it’s really too much, it’s a big deal and leave.
After the plan was decided, he said: "Okay, since Brother Tuomu sincerely invites you, then let me go with you."
Tuomu was overjoyed and said: "Brother Cheng will definitely not regret today's choice. Come on, there is a path in the dense forest from here that can lead directly to the Sword Tiger Tribe."
After going down from Fushan for thirty or forty miles, the terrain in front of us began to level off. The winding path was covered with jagged rocks and there were endless cliffs on both sides.
During this short stretch of road, from sunrise to sunset, the eight of them finally saw the grassland! Endless prairie! The green grassland is covered with green grass. In the misty twilight, the prairie in front of you looks extremely open and vast. The grass is green, the sky is blue, and even the air has a faint smell of grass.
At the foot of the mountain is a turquoise lake, clear and quiet, sparkling with golden light in the afterglow of the setting sun. Countless monsters were strolling leisurely on the grassland by the lake. Thunderous drum beats could be heard in the distance. As the mountains shook due to the earthquake, thousands of horses galloped to their heart's content like flying clouds, raising their heads to the sky and roaring. The flying black and white manes undulated in the sunset, like catkins flying in the south of the Yangtze River in March. Near the distant lake, white tents like yurts are like white flowers blooming on the green grassland, bright and dazzling.
Everyone felt a sense of vastness that they had not seen for a long time, just like eating ice cream in June, it was extremely refreshing.
Wu Tianfeng sighed: "What a huge grassland, many times larger than all the plains we have seen before. Looking at those tents, they are almost as big as the castle!"
Cheng Ling took a deep breath. He was indeed one of the four most powerful tribes in the Demon Spirit Continent. The sight he saw in front of him was amazing.
Tuomu was very satisfied with everyone's performance, and while leading the way to the tents, he explained: "Brother Cheng, please look, this is the clan territory of the Sword Tiger Tribe, and it occupies a very large area. Don't look at those tents placed so casually. , but it’s very regular.”
Cheng Ling nodded silently. He had already seen that the tents were set up in a large circle shape, with the densest tents on the outside and fewer tents going inward, like stars looming over the moon. The closer you go, the more noble your position becomes.
But if it is an ordinary tribe, the whole family will go out, and the tribe will be independent, and the tents will be much looser, and they will never be so compact and orderly.
Look at the horses running on the grassland. These horses are much more majestic and faster than the gale horses. The sharp horns on their heads are extremely sharp, their four hooves are strong and powerful, and their claws are triangular and have extremely strong grip.
Everyone followed Takumu through the densely packed tents on the outside and went inside. It suddenly dawned on him. As Cheng Ling expected, after passing through the outer layer of protection, the number of tents on the grassland gradually became sparse, but the size of the tents became larger and larger.
A river like a jade belt meanders between the camps, connecting them together. As we advanced along the river, we could see guards standing at the edges of the tents we passed. It was obvious that the people in the tents were of high status.
After walking for about an hour, Tuomu finally stopped in front of the largest yurt and said, "Everyone, this is King You's tent. Please wait outside for a while and report to me first when I come in."
Cheng Ling nodded, indicating that the other party was free.
After Tuomu entered the tent, Yin Luoyao said: "Junior Brother Cheng, what I have seen along the way is that this Sword Tiger Tribe is too powerful. Are you really willing to help us?"
Cheng Ling sighed: "It depends on the specific situation. It is definitely unrealistic to take the initiative. At least there will be some price to pay, but this price is at our own discretion. If we are unable to do it, we will leave immediately."
"But will they let us leave easily?"
"That depends on Takumu. Although I have known him for a short time, I intuitively feel that he is not that sinister and cunning person. Even so, he is indeed a bit passive in this regard. We can only be more vigilant."
Wu Tianfeng interjected: "Junior Brother Cheng, in fact, we can investigate the home of Wuying Tower ourselves, there is no need to be passive!"
Cheng Ling explained: "I know what you are thinking. This is indeed a risky move. But I have heard Tuomu say before that his department is not interested in foreign monks. It can be inferred that they are not interested in Wuying Tower. People definitely don’t have a good impression of it.”
Wu Tianfeng almost fainted and said: "You have already said that you are not cold to outsiders. If we are so busy, aren't we giving others a chance to clean up?"
"That's not to say. If you want to achieve the greatest results, you have to pay some price. From the establishment of these camps, it can be seen that this right king has a big chest and is by no means a simple person. Such a person, once he becomes serious about certain things, Once you get interested, it’s hard to put it down.”
After saying that, a sinister smile appeared on Cheng Ling's lips.
Zhang Hu shivered because this smile was so familiar. Every time the master plans a conspiracy, it will inevitably appear! Not to mention just a right king, even the clan leader of the Sword Tiger tribe is afraid that he will not be in a good place.
Several people waited outside, and an hour passed quickly, but there was no movement inside the tent.
Wu Tianfeng gradually became anxious and said disdainfully: "This Youwang is such a big arrogant person. He left us hanging out for more than an hour. If it doesn't work, I'd like to give him some pleasure and say a word!"
Cheng Ling smiled calmly. It was too late for such a childish trick to be shown in front of him. He turned his head and said to everyone: "There's no rush. Lord Youwang must have many things to do every day. There are so many things to do. Everyone is tired from traveling all the way from Fushan to this place. It's time to take a rest."
"Zhang Hu, Yingjie, please eat and drink as much as you need to help me recover. Senior sister and second senior sister, please take this opportunity to take all the junior sisters to the river to wash up!"
Yin Luoyao glanced at Cheng Ling and saw that the old man was there, looking confident. He stopped trying to persuade him, and as he said, he led his fellow disciples to the river to wash up and play!
Cheng Ling made arrangements for Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie before sitting down on the ground outside the tent.
He closed his eyes and thought about his next move.
According to what Song Yingjie said, there were eight monks who had ascended from the Luochen Sword Sect. Liu Qingyan, Zhang Hu, and Song Yingjie had already met them, and there were two more who were standing beside them. The remaining five people, Xie Feng, Jian Yinghao, Feng Yanran, Wu Chenlong, and Su Yi, I don’t know where they are now.
Xie Feng has a special identity and does not necessarily ascend to the Ascension Hall of the Immortal Realm. It is possible to go to both the demon clan and the human clan, or there is a special half-demon passage. The remaining four people are worrying, Jian Yinghao, Su Yi, Feng Yanran, and Wu Chenlong.
Among the four, Jian Yinghao has great talent and combat power, and he has the earliest time to ascend. He should not be caught by the people from Wuying Tower or Songfengguan. The remaining three are in danger.
After leaving the Demon Spirit Continent, we must rush back to the Fallen Continent as soon as possible. We must intensify the construction of the intelligence network and strive to find the three people in the shortest possible time. There is one more thing, and that is the Immortal Fruit. A year has passed before you know it. The longer Zhang Chu is poisoned, the weaker his cultivation will be.
Luochen Pharmaceutical is such a big stall, I wonder if Yurou can carry it?
He sighed secretly. After all, his own strength was still insufficient. Coming to the Demon Spirit Continent was an accident, but who would have thought that I would be trapped here like this. But he was also lucky that if he hadn't walked in by mistake, he wouldn't have known Liu Qingyan's whereabouts.
Thinking about the exploration of Linjiang Immortal Mansion a while ago, the environment in the Immortal Mansion can break the heavenly seal of the Demon Spirit Continent. If he could reach the same level as Immortal Emperor Linjiang, the world would be so vast that he could not let it fly!
However, these are just temporary conjectures. The road to spiritual cultivation is so long. Only by moving forward steadily one step at a time can we reach the peak. This line of work in the Demon Spirit Continent can be regarded as my own experience! Moreover, he had an intuition that the physical training techniques under the restrictions of heaven in the Demon Spirit Continent were not useless in the fairy world.
It's just that it's hard to see this kind of result now. When you leave here, you may have a qualitative leap! As I thought about it, my thoughts soared for nine days, and I seemed to have completely forgotten that I was being left alone outside the tent!