More than five thousand warriors have gathered in the Huntuo tribe.
The entire Huntuo tribe has a population of more than 10,000, with half the number of warriors and half of the monks.
At the beginning, most of them were warriors, and the number of monks was only a small part.
But as the number of monks increased, the composition also changed.
In the changes from generation to generation, monks continued to concentrate, while warriors continued to move out. This was not the result of Yin's persecution.
But compared to the colorful life in the outside world, the Huntuo tribe is too bitter and cold. Up to now, there are no tall buildings in the tribe, and there are no entertainment venues, such as gambling houses and restaurants. That may exist.
The monks are not keen on enjoyment and spend most of their time practicing, so they can tolerate the life of the Huntuo tribe.
But the same cannot be said for warriors. After hearing about the prosperity of the outside world, many young people never want to take a look at the outside world.
More importantly, no matter how powerful they are in the tribe, there are people above them who are suppressing them, and they are 'grandsons' wherever they go. But outside, as long as they have strength, they can obtain the corresponding status, and they can go anywhere. Enjoying the service of others, this kind of erosion is difficult to avoid.
Even monks who value purity and abstinence, there are many who can't resist the temptation of the outside world and sneak out, let alone warriors.
Therefore, with the changes year after year, the proportion of warriors in the tribe is getting smaller and smaller. Later, only warriors who are strong enough will settle here. They know the hardships of martial arts climbing and know that such an environment is very important for cultivation. What a great benefit.
For such people, even if the Huntuo tribe is in a hellish place, they will grit their teeth and persevere.
Therefore, most of the warriors gathered in front of Kuang Yuan at this time were powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that the power in front of him was enough to sweep all the cities.
So if the casualties were not considered, he didn't care what the city lords thought.
"Master, everyone is ready and ready to go at any time."
After inspecting the entire tribe, Xuan Yi flew to Kuang Yuan's side and stopped.
Kuang Yuan did not answer immediately. He stared straight into the distance. A few miles away, a pair of calm eyes were looking here.
Those were the eyes that belonged to Yin, and at this moment, beside Yin, he saw three people: Yu Hua, Qian Min, and Wang Fan. Behind the three, more monks stood in the wind, watching them.
Although Huntuo warriors inevitably have ideological conflicts with the monks in their daily practice, this does not affect the friendship between them.
Many people grew up together when they were young, but some people had spiritual roots and became monks, while some people were unable to practice Taoism and eventually became warriors.
There are also those with spiritual roots among the warriors. These people do not like the path of monks. The blood of warriors is more in line with their ideas, so even if they can practice, they do not choose this path. In the end, they follow the senior martial artists in the tribe, one move at a time. Start practicing.
These people have also become powerful warriors. Although they have taken different routes, the level they finally reached has changed.
At this moment of departure, the monk did not choose any more words, but just watched silently.
Both sides know that from this moment on, the two sides are like two intersecting straight lines, which will gradually drift apart in the future.
The warriors gradually left the Huntuo tribe through the entrance. Soon the number of the entire Huntuo tribe was reduced by half, and the rest were the auras of the monks.
"Master, why are uncle and the others leaving?"
Some ignorant children are asking. They all have spiritual roots. Although they are not yet able to introduce Qi into their bodies, they can already teach some principles to their children.
"It's too chaotic outside. Uncle and the others are out to resolve the chaos."
"Will they come back?"
"Yes...but he won't live with us anymore. The Huntuo tribe is too small. There is a wider world outside."
"Then Xiaoyan also wants to go outside and take a look!"
"Haha, the world outside is so exciting. When you go out, don't be dazzled by it and be reluctant to come back!"
"No, Xiaoyan can't live without Master, but wherever Xiaoyan goes, he will always come back to Master!"
"Hahaha!"
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Xu Sheng looked at the emotions in his small world in the endless ruins, and felt a little sad in his heart.
His warriors and monks already had a deep bond. They had fought side by side countless times, and the separation at this time seemed so cruel.
But for better development, they have to separate. The country is a good destination. Under the unified deployment of the country, the warriors will be able to exert greater power.
Moreover, the systematic training of warriors can maximize the utilization of resources. After all, warriors do not need to be enlightened like monks. Even if their understanding is not enough, they may break through immediately after a life-and-death battle.
The arrival of the warriors from the ancestral land made the city lords and supporters of all the cities in the outside world feel that the sky was falling.
In their minds, the great elder would probably come with the monks this time, but the final result was not.
This also became a matter among their warriors.
There are also monks in the outside world, but except for a small number who stay here just to enjoy themselves, most of them have accepted tasks and are stationed here.
They have already received a message from the division commander, not to interfere in the next matter. If they violate it, they will be severely punished.
In the outside world, the status of monks is more or less higher than that of warriors, but it is not as high as in the ordinary world of cultivators. They will kneel down when they see it. They just rely on the strength of the other person and treat them as a person. Senior thug.
Many monks are obsessed with cultivation, unlike warriors who deal with people all day long and have such lively thoughts. Therefore, in the eyes of many city lords, those monks are like gooses, extremely useful thugs.
"Chief Immortal, we have been friends for decades, you must help me at this time."
"It's not that I won't help you, it's just that the teacher has a reputation and has to follow."
In Xuantian City, the Lord of Xuantian City is persuading the long-bearded monk next to Xiaozhi with emotion and reason. This is a strong man in the golden elixir realm and is considered powerful among the entire Huntuo monks.
Moreover, his status is also very high. Nearly one-third of the monks active in the outside world obey his orders.
Besides him, another Jindan monk with the same status is in Fangtian City.
In fact, these two people do not belong to the sects of Yin, Yuhua, Xuan Yi, and Wang Fan. They have cultivated to this level step by step on their own. Their teacher was only a foundation-building practitioner, and he has already become an immortal.
At this time, Xuantian City Lord was extremely anxious. The arrival of the warriors from the ancestral land made him feel for the first time how big the gap in strength between them was.
Yuan Yuan first thought about getting through this process by following the instructions but not the announcement, but now he told him that these were all his delusions.
With such a powerful lineup, even without his strength, he can gather all the small and medium-sized cities in one place.
The Ancestral Land warrior's goal is very clear. Start from the small cities on the periphery and slowly spread to the center. When the time comes, he will have to follow or not.
But how could the golden elixir long-bearded monk agree to him.
It was good to have friendship with each other, but Xiao Jiujiu, who was fighting in the heart of Xuantian City Master, had always known that it was just a lie.
What Xuantian City Lord doesn't know is that he passed a lot of past information. Unlike warriors, their monks are too important to have their ancestral land.
With his qualifications, if there is still a glimmer of hope of entering the Nascent Soul stage in the ancestral land, but in the outside world, there is no need to have any thoughts.
After feeling the firmness of the long-bearded monks, Xuantian City Lord looked very sad on the surface, but he started to curse in his heart. He knew that these monks were unreliable and only had the Dao in their hearts. These favors and other things must not be in their hearts. It turned out that he I was still looking forward to it, but now it seems that it is of no use at all, and all my efforts to please him before were in vain!
In the heart of Xuantian City Master, the Golden Core cultivator is far more trustworthy than Wuying Dzogchen. The latter may compete with him for position and want to get it, but the cultivator has no such idea at all.
Therefore, the attitude of the entire outside world towards monks has always been to please them. Even if they cannot form a good relationship, at least they cannot offend them.
City Lord Xuantian was rejected by the monks, and the same was true for other City Lords.
Suddenly, the entire outside world was scolded.
But without scolding them for too long, Kuang Yuan and the warriors had already begun to recruit them.
Kuang Yuan knew the situation in the outside world and knew that it was impossible for those big cities to obey his orders. Although he wanted to beat all those people to death, in order to maximize the strength of the Huntuo human race, he finally decided to use another method.
The city lords of big cities have evil thoughts in their minds, but most of the small and medium-sized city lords still don't dare to have too many ambitions.
The first target he chose this time was someone who had expressed his thoughts to him before, which meant that as long as he arrived, he would immediately lead the entire city's warriors to join in.
Kuang Yuan believed that the city lord in the middle Wuying period did not dare to deceive him.
More than five thousand ancestral warriors arrived in front of this small town.
Before he arrived, the city lord had already led a group of the strongest warriors in the city to wait.
"Oh my god, is this the strength of the warriors in the ancestral land!"
The city lord was immediately shocked after feeling the aura.
Most of the five thousand ancestral warriors in front of him were stronger than himself!
Those enchanted auras made him tremble uncontrollably, and he began to feel lucky that he didn't want to resist like the Xuantian City Lords!
Kuang Yuan didn't care what the mayor of this small town thought. In his heart, what happened this time couldn't be considered at all.
He just led the warriors out of the Huntuo tribe and then integrated all their strengths.
He doesn't want too many casualties in the process, but if someone dares to wave their arms in front of him, he doesn't mind killing them directly!
