In Fenglin Valley, the Xianghe tribe held a grand celebration banquet.
The 70,000 guards and more than 300,000 civilians were all happy and excited.
A lot of food brought from the Ula and Huanyu tribe coalition camps has been distributed.
For the Xianghe people who have stayed in Maple Forest Valley for more than half a year, they have not had such abundant food for a long time.
More importantly, everyone knows that the 100,000 coalition troops outside the valley have been eliminated, and they will soon be able to return to their homes and start a new life.
In the camp, dozens of people, headed by Yang Xiao, Xianghe Clan Chief Xing Xiaoyuan, Qiluo Clan Chief Wu Haotian, Xing Zhe, Wu Yan, as well as several elders and generals from the two tribes, gathered together, drinking and laughing. .
They all witnessed the scene where Yang Xiao killed one hundred thousand people today, and no one would doubt his victory tomorrow.
The Xianghe tribe is about to recover, and the Qiluo tribe will also, with the help of Yang Xiao, eliminate the threat of the Python tribe.
"Senior, on behalf of the five million people of the Xianghe tribe, I would like to pay my respects to you!"
Xing Xiaoyuan picked up the wine glass and said respectfully to Yang Xiao.
Xing Zhe and the elders and generals of the Xianghe tribe also stood up and picked up their wine glasses.
Yang Xiao also stood up and laughed,
"Dry!"
Put the wine glass under the black veil and drink it in one gulp.
"Senior, on behalf of the eight million people of our Qiluo tribe, I would like to pay my respects to you!"
Wu Haotian also stood up, holding the wine glass.
Wu Yan and the three elders also stood up.
"Okay, do it!"
Yang Xiao was very happy and did it directly.
Wu Haotian and others were very happy and each drank a drink.
They knew that the mysterious man in front of them could drink this glass of wine with them, which meant that the mysterious man would not ignore the affairs of the Qiluo clan.
Wu Haotian was grateful for his bold gamble today.
"Xing Zhe, do you still remember? The corpse we encountered in the underground river of Wuji Academy was Wu Feng, the young master of the Xianghe tribe, who was also her brother."
Yang Xiao said and pointed at Wu Yan beside him.
Xing Zhe was stunned when he heard this and remembered it instantly.
"What a coincidence."
"So, I say, you two want a drink."
Yang Xiao pointed at Wu Yan and Xing Zhe.
Wu Yan smiled beautifully, stood up immediately and picked up the wine glass:
"Since senior has said this, I will offer you a glass of wine to Master Xing."
Xing Zhe was stunned for a moment, then stood up and clinked glasses with Wu Yan.
"Don't call me Young Master, just call me by my name."
"Okay, Brother Xing, I respect you."
"I respect you too!"
The two drank it all in one gulp.
Yang Xiao smiled and said:
"I think you two are very compatible, heroic and beautiful, haha"
When Yang Xiao said this, everyone in the camp was stunned and fell silent instantly.
Everyone looked at Xing Zhe and Wu Yan, and then smiled knowingly.
Xing Zhe blushed, winked at Yang Xiao, and whispered:
"Dude, stop joking around, girl."
Wu Yan also looked embarrassed.
Yang Xiao put his left hand around Xing Zhe's shoulder and deliberately said loudly:
"Why are you so shy? Wu Yan chatted with me. I have admired your name for a long time. By the way, more than two years ago, you returned to Caiyun Continent. As the youngest middle-level emperor-level youth in Caiyun Continent in a century, Talented, is he famous all over the continent?"
Xing Zhe was about to speak, but his father Xing Xiaoyuan spoke first.
"Senior, I'm not bragging. When Xing Zhe came back from Wuji Academy, he was already in the middle stage of the imperial level. That was really the pride of our Xianghe tribe. At that time, how many girls from the tribe wanted to propose marriage to us?
Alas, it's a pity that later,"
Speaking of this, Xing Xiaoyuan shook his head, feeling very sad.
Xing Zhe is the hope of the Xianghe tribe. If Xing Zhe can recover to the mid-level imperial realm, he can also gain a firm foothold in Caiyun Continent.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, don't worry anymore. Isn't Senior here now? As long as the Ula tribe sends over the antidote, once the nephew's poison is lifted, there will be nothing left. The nephew will still be the genius that everyone envies. juvenile."
"Oh, I hope so. This matter is entirely up to senior."
Xing Xiaoyuan stood up and bowed to Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Don't worry about this. Let's drink today. Xing Zhe's antidote is wrapped in my body, unless the entire Ula tribe dies."
"Come on, do it!"
Everyone raised their glasses.
Everyone at the scene could see clearly that this mysterious man put his arm around Xing Zhe's shoulders and called him brother. It was a really good relationship, and he was the backer of the Xianghe clan.
Yang Xiao's intention to bring Wu Yan and Xing Zhe together was clearly revealed. However, Yang Xiao just mentioned it and did not point it out, and everyone understood it.
Why Yang Xiao didn't point it out directly had his own considerations. Xing Zhe's poison was incomprehensible, so this matter was naturally difficult to handle. He couldn't force Wu Yan to hand it over to Xing Zhe, who was only at the mid-level emperor level, right?
A mid-stage emperor level cultivation is an ordinary existence in Caiyun Continent, and is useless against the current situation of fierce ethnic conflicts.
Only by getting the antidote, helping Xing Zhe detoxify and return to the mid-level imperial realm, and then matchmaking between the two, the Qiluo clan will surely be very happy.
Wu Yan's appearance and body are also one of the best candidates. As the only daughter of the Qiluo clan leader, she is worthy of Xing Zhe.
More importantly, the marriage between the two clans can enhance each other's strength. Even if Yang Xiao leaves in the future, they can survive together.
Wu Haotian has been in the world for a long time, so he naturally understands the mysterious man's intention. As soon as Xing Zhe's poison is lifted, he will immediately agree to the marriage.
Wu Yan, who was sitting next to Yang Xiao, was also very complicated inside.
First, there was the forced marriage by the Python clan. In order to protect the interests of the whole clan, she had long decided to sacrifice herself.
Who would have thought that she would meet the third elder of the Ula tribe on the way. This old gangster would actually steal her marriage and force her to marry him.
She was so humiliated, but she could only swallow her anger and accept it in vain.
Fortunately, I met this mysterious man later, and with his help, I got rid of the harassment of the red iron hammer.
If it weren't for this mysterious man, if the red iron hammer directly robbed the Ula tribe and forced her to get married, she would be worse off than dead.
For the Xing Zhe in front of him, this was the dream lover of many wealthy ladies from many ethnic groups in Caiyun Continent more than two years ago.
At that time, there were more than a dozen ethnic groups who wanted to propose marriage to the Xianghe tribe, but after the Ula tribe and the Huanyu tribe started a war against the Xianghe tribe, no one mentioned this matter.
No one would marry their daughter to a young master whose country and clan were destroyed.
If the Xianghe tribe was restored and Xing Zhe's poison was removed, she would not hesitate to let Wu Yan marry Xing Zhe. No matter what, it would be 10,000 times better than marrying the Python tribe or the Ula tribe.
While talking and laughing, Yang Xiao planted a seed in the hearts of the two of them.
"Report to the clan leader that 20,000 guards of the Ula tribe have arrived outside the Maple Forest Valley."
A guard hurried into the camp and said loudly.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
"Come so quickly?"
Xing Xiaoyuan looked at Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and said:
"It seems that the Ula people are not convinced and want to fight again."
"Why did senior say that?"
Xing Xiaoyuan and others thought that Yang Xiao destroyed the opponent's army of 100,000 people with two palms, how could the opponent still dare to come and challenge?
"Think about it, if they are here to deliver the antidote, why do they bring 20,000 troops? I have already killed 100,000, so is it useful to bring 20,000 here now?"
After hearing this, Xing Xiaoyuan and others nodded, thinking that Yang Xiao was right.
"As far as you know, are there any other important figures from the Ula tribe who have not shown up?"
Yang Xiao asked.
Xing Xiaoyuan thought for a moment and said:
"Chixue Zhen, the leader of the Ula clan, is at the mid-level emperor level. The second elder has been killed by you. The third elder, Chi Xue Zhen, is also at the mid-level emperor level.
In particular, this third elder is arrogant and barbaric. In the past ten years, his reputation in Caiyun Continent has almost surpassed that of the clan leader Chixue Zhen. "
"The two of them knew that I killed the second elder Chi Lieyan and Chu Man from the Huanyu tribe. How could they still be so confident that they came over to challenge me?"
Yang Xiao felt that there would be no such stupid people in the world.
"Senior, we in Caiyun Continent have always had a legend about the Ula tribe,"
"What legend?"
"There is an ancestor of the Ula tribe who has practiced the secret method of body seizing and rebirth. It has existed for hundreds of years. He has been practicing in seclusion in the back mountain of the Ula tribe.
Some people say that this ancestor may have broken through to the holy level supreme realm. "
