There is the Yan tribe in the Yanjiang River Basin, and it has been several days since the Soul-Eating King and other demons invaded the tribe.
At this time, the tribe had almost returned to its previous state. Except for the lack of life in the surrounding jungle, nothing seemed to have changed much.
On the top of Ziyanling Mountain, Yan Xiangdong sat with his eyes closed. A ball of divine fire burned quietly in front of him. Four flags floated in the divine fire. From time to time, strange auras were extracted from the flags and burned.
The four-pole flags seemed quiet and harmless in the divine fire, but the aura that erupted from time to time on them was extremely powerful. They were the divine flags obtained from the hands of the Soul-Eating King and other demons.
Each of the several sacred flags has its own uniqueness, carrying the understanding of the Tao by several gods and demons. If you carefully comprehend it, you can understand the Tao practiced by the Soul-Eating Dharma King and others.
Of course, for Yan, who has now clearly understood his own way, left his mark on the great road of heaven and earth, and planted the seeds of the way, these heretics can only serve as reference for others.
It has its uses, but it's just the icing on the cake.
However, although these banners and flags are not seen much by Yan, to the Youyan family, they are not only a source of wealth, but also a direct reference to the inheritance of the True Immortal Dao Fruit.
Therefore, after Yancai settled down a little in the tribe, he immediately returned to Lingshan to refine the four sacred flags with divine fire.
However, because the problem of the Yan clan has not been completely solved, Yan is always paying attention to the situation of the outside tribes while refining the sacred flags.
Therefore, in the past few days, although Yan was sitting quietly in Lingshan, it was difficult for him to have quiet time.
Just like now, after sensing a few spiritual lights under the Lingshan Mountain, Yan had to temporarily stop his movements and waved his hand to temporarily seal the four sacred flags in the white magical lamp hanging on the purple branch of the spiritual root above his head.
"Brother, all the poisonous insects and dead beast corpses have been processed. Do you want to distribute them directly to the various tribes now?"
Several figures from the bottom of the mountain came to the courtyard, and Yu Dang spoke first.
Yan raised his eyes and glanced at a few people, then his eyes fell on Yu and asked: "How many are there? Can you hold on until the tribe restores the vitality of the jungle?"
Yu heard the words and said uncertainly: "The number is quite large, but now the tribe has a large population. There is no certainty when the jungle will be restored to life. I can't say whether it will last until then."
Hearing this, Yan nodded, turned to look at Song Heshan, and asked, "What's going on over there?"
Hearing Yan's question, Song and Shan looked at each other, and then Song stood up and answered:
"Over in Fangshi, with the help of Guilan Hebo, many demons promised to drive the surrounding creatures into the tribal jungle, but Bei Wan and Tu Shan Mingyue used the excuse of their empress' wishes and would not interfere with our tribe's affairs. "
"The lichs don't need to worry about them, and try to win over the demons who promised to help. Of course, these are all external forces. After the tribe is completely stable, we still have to take action ourselves, either to drive them away or to lure them, so as to restore the vitality of various places as soon as possible so that the tribesmen can hunt. Can be hunted."
"What Yan said makes sense. It is better to rely on others than to rely on ourselves. We are most at ease." The old patriarch nodded and said with approval.
Yan Wenyan smiled, looked at Songheshan again, and asked: "How long do you expect it will take to completely restore the vitality of the entire tribal jungle."
Hearing this, Shan frowned and thought for a while, then opened his mouth and said: "It will probably take several years to completely recover. On the one hand, large-scale migration of ordinary beasts takes time and cannot be accomplished overnight."
Having said this, Shan glanced at Yan cautiously and continued with some hesitation: "On the other hand, I am also afraid that the operation will be too hasty and the movement will be too large, which will cause a backlash from the surrounding forces.
Although the tribe has elder brothers and gods sitting in charge, it is difficult for surrounding forces to truly threaten the tribe. But for the long-term stability of the tribe, I think it's best not to do this. "
When the other people heard what Shan said, although they had different expressions on their faces, they did not speak, but looked at Yan in tacit agreement.
After all, to deal with external pressure, the most reliable force currently available to the Yan clan is the ancestral spirits, ghosts and gods besides Yan himself.
Not to mention Yan itself, the power of ancestral spirits, ghosts and gods, it is obvious that only Yan has the ability to mobilize the Yan clan now.
Therefore, regarding Shan's concerns and opinions, only Yan is qualified to make the final decision.
"What you said makes sense! Although I have some strength in the Yan clan, it can only guarantee my own safety, and it has not reached the point where I can act unscrupulously."
When Yan said this, he raised his head and glanced at everyone, and warned with a serious word: "Shan's words reminded me. Although we have shown our strength this time.
However, after you go down, you must tell your clansmen not to be arrogant and act recklessly. If we, the human race, had not borrowed the Holy Power of the Empress, we would be nothing more than low-level ants in this primitive world. "
"Don't worry! Yan. I will definitely give instructions to my clan members after I go back." Hearing this, the old clan leader straightened his face and nodded heavily.
"Yes! You must also be careful when migrating herds." Yan nodded, turned to look at the mountain, and ordered: "I'll leave it to you to arrange this matter! Shan!"
As he said that, Yan frowned slightly when he thought about the current situation of the tribe, and couldn't help but think of what Guilan said a few days ago.
"As for the restoration of the tribal jungle, do you think it is possible to migrate some of the spiritual beasts and monsters over?"
"Guilan Hebo's last proposal?"
"Yes!" Yan nodded and said while thinking: "As long as we carefully select and migrate those ethnic groups that are gentle to the human race and not strong in strength. Let them only rely on me and the Yan clan to live, we can ensure that they will not bite back. tribe."
"People need to hunt to survive. Will these ethnic groups be willing?" Cang Pei, who had been silent until now, said with some doubts.
In his early years, Song loved to go in and out of the jungle, fighting with animals all year round, and he had an extraordinary understanding of the habits of animals.
In addition, after the establishment of Yanjiangfang City, in order to perfect his martial arts, he often went in and out and made friends with monsters. He was the one who knew the spirit beasts and monsters best in the Youyan family.
Seeing Cang Pei's doubts, he explained first: "Although the spirit beasts and monsters come from the beast group, except for the direct bloodline, ordinary unenlightened beasts, they actually don't attach much importance to them.
Some demon clans even believe that only those who have enlightened their spiritual wisdom can be considered as their own kind. "
Speaking of this, Song said thoughtfully: "So, in fact, as long as we can reach a consensus contract with these ethnic groups, not to hunt enlightened beasts, not to hunt excessively, and to set aside areas for them to live, I think there will be ethnic groups willing to Migration place.
After all, among all the races competing in this wild wilderness, there are always some races that are not living a stable life. I have the Yan clan that is now very powerful. It can protect its clan and provide a good place to live. It is definitely a good choice for many small clans. "
Hearing what Song said, everyone no longer objected. A different emotion flashed through Yan's heart, and he said directly: "Then I'll leave this matter to Song. Be careful!"
"Okay! Brother. Leave it to me."
"In this way, a multi-pronged approach should have some effect. During this period, we will assist with collection, fishing and hunting, and a large number of animal carcass insect poisons treated with rain should be enough." Yan said.
"That's the only way it can be!" Yu Wenyan could only nod his head, "Then the beast corpse insect Gu in my hand will be sent out directly?"
"You guys can discuss this! But we must pay attention to the separation of gods and humans, and try not to affect the lives of ordinary people." Yan emphasized.
"Of course, if we don't estimate enough and something unexpected happens and there is a large-scale famine in the tribe, you should not stick to the rules. Everything is based on the safety of the tribe."
"Yan, don't worry! We know what to do." The old patriarch nodded and replied.
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke. "That's right! There's something you need to think about, Yan."
"What's wrong?" Yan looked over and asked doubtfully.
"In the past few days, many fellow human race members have come to visit. I heard that after hearing about what happened to the tribe, the elders in the human race's ancestral temple knew that you had broken through the Xuanxian and planned to call you into the ancestral temple."
