Chapter 1276 The tribe has mines

Style: Fantasy Author: Maple Falling Memory TracesWords: 3468Update Time: 24/01/12 11:07:11
Jun Wuxie couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she heard Jin Jia and the ancient ancestor who called Lei talking about the past.

The demise of a tribe represents the demise of a civilization.

The wheel of time is always cruel, and there is no real eternity in the world. Although everyone in the world is pursuing eternity, in the end, even the Emperor of Heaven cannot be eternal.

Time cannot destroy the Emperor of Heaven, but if the Emperor of Heaven has enemies, he will also die in battle.

These tribes were destroyed in the struggle with the enemies of survival.

This vast wasteland must not be an ordinary wasteland, otherwise there would be no way hundreds of tribes descended from ancient blood could live here.

"What about the Thunder Calling Tribe? So there are more than a dozen dependent tribes?"

"Yes, Monarch God, the population is almost the same as the population affiliated with the Golden Armor Tribe, close to 60 million."

Ancestor Xuan Lei hurriedly spoke.

"Can your two tribes influence their decision?" Jun Wuxie said this and continued without waiting for their answer: "In this small world, one day in the future, it will no longer be suitable for survival. This is the core of the formation. , if the formation is completely activated in the future, the entire small world will turn into a terrifying sea of ​​fire."

Hearing this, the ancient ancestors of the Jinjia and Huanlei tribes looked at each other, and then said in unison, "Junshen, do you want to take them to the main world?"

Jun Wuxie nodded.

"If the Lord and God are willing, our two tribes will accomplish this for the Lord and God. The tribes have been attached to us for a long time and have always followed our lead. I think there will be no problem."

They rushed to take a stand.

Jun Wuxie nodded and said: "Then they will be handed over to you. After they go out, you will be responsible for the ideological construction and various matters of these tribes. After all, you are the only one who knows them best."

"Don't worry, Lord God, we will live up to your expectations and guarantee to complete the mission!"

The ancient ancestors of the two tribes vowed to do things for the king and god, and they felt very at ease in their hearts. In this way, they would have a greater sense of existence. Otherwise, when they came to the main world, they were really afraid that their tribes would slowly disappear because their sense of existence was too low. The weight in the heart of the Lord and God has also become very low, which would be harmful to the development of the tribe.

"Your Jinjia tribe has very rich mineral veins. You must have mined a lot of them over the years. The quality of these minerals is not low. How much do you have in stock throughout the ages?"

Jun Wuxie walked towards the Jinjia tribe, deliberately slowing down and observing the nearby mineral veins. The golden Yuanshi Talisman seal flashed in his pupils.

He didn't pay much attention to the mine itself before, but was observing the people in the mine.

Now that he noticed the grade of ore contained in this vein, he was quite shocked.

There are three large ore veins, namely the fourth-grade, fifth-grade, and sixth-grade ore veins. The metal ores mined are all at least the same grade as the ore veins. There are also some mutated ores and mother ores whose grades are much higher than the grade of the ore veins.

This means that the fourth-grade ore vein can mine fifth-grade and sixth-grade ore, the fifth-grade ore can mine up to seventh-grade ore, and the sixth-grade ore can mine up to eighth-grade ore!

There are nine grades of ore, corresponding to the nine realms of the Holy Realm.

The metal inside the eighth-grade ore is peeled off, and it is the material that can be used to refine the sacred weapons used by the strong men who correspond to the Hunyuan Holy Realm.

Although the output of the eighth-grade mother ore is extremely low, how much more of this rare material do you want? It is very rare to have it.

The eighth-grade holy material is so precious that it is difficult for major business houses in the world to purchase it, and it is something that the strong men in the world will fight for.

In this small world, there are actually mineral veins of this level!

The ancient ancestor of the Jinjia tribe looked embarrassed.

"Jun Shen, we... don't seem to have much stock..."

He said that because the tribesmen relied on these metal ores for cultivation and absorbed the metal energy inside, all the ores mined in ancient times were consumed, and even if there was some stock in the tribe, it was very small.

"You are actually absorbing the energy of these ores to practice? It is really a waste. After you go out, you don't have to waste these resources anymore. There is high-level dragon vein energy to provide. At that time, I will let the dragon veins derive metal energy to supply you with cultivation."

When the ancient ancestor of the Jinjia Tribe heard this, his eyes showed anticipation.

Dragon Veins, a special small world has been formed from here. All dragon veins are controlled by the rules of order and have nothing to do with them.

Since then, the creatures in this small world can no longer actively absorb dragon vein energy to practice.

"As for these mineral veins, we will have people mine them as quickly as possible. By the time we leave, there should be quite a lot in stock."

"No need, mine as normal, just don't waste it anymore, save it all. We won't be here for too long, and we will return to the main world soon."

"Junshen, if this is the case, wouldn't the mineral veins here be a waste? Why not mine more before leaving?"

The ancient ancestor of the Jinjia Tribe was puzzled, and the ancient ancestor of the Thunder Calling Tribe was also puzzled.

"There is no rush. I will take these veins with me when I leave."

Jun Wuxie's gentle words shocked the two ancient ancestors.

They said that the order of this world might not allow it, and if they were attacked by the order, it might be very dangerous.

Jun Wuxie did not respond, but quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the Jinjia Tribe accompanied by the two ancient ancestors.

The atmosphere inside the Jinjia tribe was very solemn. Although the people of the Jinjia tribe all came out to see Jun Wuxie out of curiosity, there was a deep look of worry between their brows.

From the faces and expressions of these people, it can be basically seen that the folk customs of this tribe are very simple and friendly.

He even saw a kind of innocence in some people's eyes.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because many of these people are not young yet, but their eyes are particularly clear, somewhat similar to the clarity they had when they were teenagers.

The worry on their brows made them look helpless and pitiful, which made people feel pity.

"It seems that they already know about the high-level people being infected with darkness..."

The ancient ancestor of the Golden Armor tribe speculated from the reaction of the tribesmen that it should be because as time went by, the dark curse became increasingly unsuppressable, so an evil and strange aura leaked out.

"It shouldn't be difficult to purify the darkness your tribe has been contaminated with, so there's nothing to worry about."

Jun Wuxie opened the world in the sleeves among the Jinjia tribe and released all the hundreds of thousands of people from the Jinjia tribe.

Those people from the Jinjia tribe who came out to see out of curiosity could not help but look shocked when they saw the sleeves and robes of the heroic young man accompanying the ancient ancestor shaking, and hundreds of thousands of people from the tribe appeared out of thin air.

They stared at this scene in a daze, and did not come back to their senses for a long time.

"You comfort the tribesmen and tell them not to worry. The dark curse will be solved soon."

Jun Wuxie said to some of the senior officials among those released, and then took all the ancient ancestors and powerful people to the tribe's forbidden area.

The forbidden area of ​​the Jinjia tribe is in the deepest valley of the tribe. There is a metal temple filled with ancient atmosphere. It is unknown when it was built.

Once here, Jun Wuxie could clearly sense the dark aura filling the metal palace.

They quickly came to the front of the temple, opened the door, and saw hundreds of metal pillars inside, about three meters high, and almost every metal pillar had a person tied to it.

These people showed pain on their faces, and their bodies were struggling hard. Red hair had broken through their skin and grown out, and fangs had grown out of their mouths and were exposed.

Their eyes were blood red, with a hint of struggle flashing from time to time amid their ferocity.

Obviously, their will has not been completely swallowed up yet, and they are still making a final struggle.

Jun Wuxie asked those who followed to stand at the door and wait, and then began to devour and purify.

He was very fast. Every time he came in front of a person, he would directly grab his wrist. With the help of Fu Dao, he would forcefully suck out the dark energy from his body and swallow it cleanly.

The strong men of the Jinjia tribe at the entrance of the palace looked at his heaven-defying methods in shock. One after another, he completely removed the dark curse from their bodies.

Those whose curses were removed slowly regained some consciousness, but their spirits and bodies were extremely weak.

"He...he is..."

These people saw Jun Wuxie who was clearing the curse for his tribe, and also saw the strong man from the tribe waiting at the door, making weak and intermittent sounds from his mouth.

"Brother, this is the Lord God, the benefactor who gave our Jinjia Tribe a new life, and is also the Lord who our tribe will always be loyal to!"

Several ancient ancestors came forward and said this.

The man they called their eldest brother had his lips trembling, as if he was particularly excited, but he was too weak to speak.

Judging from his facial expression, the reaction was somewhat intense.

"Brother, don't get excited, this is what happened..."

They told everything in detail. After listening, the frail old man gradually calmed down. When he looked at Jun Wuxie again, there was recognition in his eyes.

Now that things have come to this, we should keep our promises.

Moreover, the tribe was saved because of the ability of the king and god, otherwise they would be slaughtered by the demonized people.

In a short time, Jun Wuxie removed the curse from all of them.

Everyone moved the weak ancient ancestors and the powerful ones to one place and explained the whole story.

In the end, all the top leaders of the Jinjia Tribe recognized the decision made by those ancient ancestors for the tribe.

"You guys have a good time and cultivate yourself. After I solve the Sufeng Clan and explore the mystery of the Fire Realm, I will pick you up and leave for the main world."

Jun Wuxie did not stay in the Jinjia Tribe for long, and after leaving, he headed all the way towards the Thunder Calling Tribe.

The Thunder Calling Tribe also has some mineral veins, all of which are various thunder mines, which contain the energy of thunder.

Like the Golden Armor tribe, they also absorb the energy of thunder ore to practice, so their stock is very small.

The ancient ancestor of the Jinjia tribe knew that he cared about these ore resources, and immediately promised not to consume them again.

After entering the tribe, Jun Wuxie released hundreds of thousands of people who summoned thunder, and then headed to the deep forbidden land.

The situation was almost exactly the same as that of the Jinjia tribe. The powerful men who called thunder also suppressed and restrained themselves when they were awake.

At this time, they have reached the last moment. If they wait two days, they will definitely turn into red-haired monsters.

Just like in the Jinjia tribe, Jun Wuxie removed and purified all the dark curses in their bodies one by one.

The senior leaders of Huan Lei understood the whole story, and they all agreed with the decision of the ancient ancestors, and at the same time expressed their surrender to Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie didn't stay long and left quickly.

Several ancient ancestors who summoned thunder wanted to follow, but he refused and asked them to stay and protect the tribe.

He did not return to Zulian Village, but headed in the direction of the Sufeng tribe.

His Yuanshi incarnation has arrived near Sufeng, and there is feedback that a terrible change is taking place in the Sufeng clan!