The young man made a clanging sound, his eyes falling directly on the old man.
Although his body was not as tall as that of the old man, he still did not move his gaze and spoke very seriously.
"Young Patriarch... We are not the ones who can resist the mist poison. Now the Immortal has not come for hundreds of millions of years. The resources are gone. There is no strong person in our clan, so how can we resist it?"
The young man shook his head and said: "So what if we don't have resources? The place where we live has rich spiritual energy, so why do we need resources? Now I am the Yu Sect, which is equivalent to the Golden Core Realm of the Immortal Clan, and I have 50,000 people. , there are more than 3,000 people in the Yu Zong Realm, so it may not be impossible!"
"Great Elder, I have made up my mind. I don't ask for help from heaven and earth, or others, I only rely on myself! In the past, we did not try to resist the difficulty of the fog poison on our own, because we are used to relying on the Wu Clan. From now on, the difficulty of the fog poison , I, the Feathered Clan, will deal with it on our own! I will never hand over those three hundred thousand loads of fragrant fruit. So what if the Wu Clan raises its troops to invade? The worst possible outcome is that we won’t be able to leave our Feathered Clan’s territory!”
"There is the Immortal King's formation in the Yu Clan's territory, and the Witch Clan cannot enter it, so what can I do?"
"you......"
The old man sighed and stretched out his sleeves. Said: "Young Patriarch! You must think clearly, this time, maybe our Yuhua Clan may really perish in this mist poison disaster..."
"This is just your worry. How do you know that our Yuhua Clan can't resist this disaster on our own? Why do we just make a decision without trying? I believe! The Yuhua Clan will never be wiped out easily! Our ancestors and their spirits in heaven will do the same. Protect us!"
"Since the young patriarch has made up his mind, I can only agree. As for the tribe, they will also stand behind you. The 50,000 people of the Yuhua tribe... will obey your orders." The old man took a deep breath. I made up my mind.
As an assistant, how could he not obey the orders of the head of the clan?
"Thank you, Great Elder! Please accept Qingyu's bow!" A smile finally appeared on the young man's stern face, and he bowed.
This prayer is very heavy. What's heavy is that the weight of his family is weighing on him.
The weight prevented him from breathing, but he could only smile to show his confidence. Be confident that you can survive this difficult time.
"Young patriarch! You must not do this! You are the leader of the clan and you cannot mess with etiquette." The old man's expression suddenly changed when he saw the young man thanking him and saluting. He started to panic. Although he is the great elder of the Yuhua Clan and is over five thousand years old, he is the oldest person in the entire clan and has accompanied three clan leaders. But the clan leader is the clan leader and represents the entire Yuhua clan. He cannot afford this worship!
The old man quickly turned sideways and stretched out his hands to drag the young man up. This young man is a rare genius of the Yuhua clan. He became a member of the Yuzong at only fifteen years old.
The realm of the Yuhua Clan is divided into Yuzhe, Yuling, Yuzong, Yuwang, Yuhuang, Yuzun, Yudi, Yusheng, and Yushen.
This is the first step for the Ascension Clan, the ninth realm of humanity for the human race. The Feathered Clan is different from the Human Clan. Although they also absorb spiritual energy, they are different.
The human race converts spiritual energy into spiritual power, from accumulating it into streams, and finally turning it into lakes and oceans, which is the foundation of strength. The Yuhua clan converts spiritual energy into threads and interweaves them into talismans.
The feathers on the wings of the Yuhua tribe are rune patterns. The bigger the wings, the stronger the strength.
This old man has lived for more than six thousand years, and his strength is already at the peak of the King of Feathers. He is stronger than the young boy. With this support, the boy naturally stood up.
"Could the Wu Clan be ancient witches? Since it is the land of immortality, why did the Immortal King Donghua move the ancient witches into this world? Adult ancient witches have the power of a semi-saint. And this feathered clan seems to be the most powerful. He is only as strong as this old man. How can we fight like this?"
If there is no strong person of the same class, then one adult ancient witch can destroy the entire feathered clan.
"Yes, listen to that young man talking about the territory of their Feathered Clan. With the protective formation left by Donghua Immortal King, the ancient witch should not be able to enter. But even the ancient witch can't enter, so what is the difficulty of the mist and poison? ?”
"Could it be that I encountered the fog with the aura of death in that passage? If that fog comes, they really can't handle it." Chu Cheng thought for a moment, but he was still not sure whether it was the fog. If it was really the fog, , even if he wanted to help, there was nothing he could do.
The mist was so weird that even his black and yellow immortal body and vitality body could not be removed or dispersed. Even at this moment, there are still dark spots on the backs of his hands. The deathly energy that was incompatible with him was corroding his flesh and blood. However, under the resistance of the organic body, it began to dissipate.
If the fog comes, Chu Cheng is not sure that he can save them all.
"Shan Ling, do you know what the difficulty of this mist poison is?" Chu Cheng thought for a while and asked.
"It's my first time here like you, so how could I know? Why don't you ask the young man yourself? The key leads directly to here, but there is no response after it arrives. You still have to ask the locals . The thing that triggers this key may be in their ancestral temple."
"They're out of here."
Chu Cheng suddenly let out a sigh and saw that there was no figure under the big tree not far away. His consciousness suddenly swept away, and he found the young man running towards the west.
"Our clan is in danger, just like the sun that is setting in the west, its light is gradually dimming, and there is not much light. As the leader of the clan, I naturally want to catch up with the sun that is gradually setting in the west, and bring eternal light and heat to our clan! "
The young man's face showed determination and he walked faster.
He ran for half an hour and gradually slowed down, walking silently and cautiously.
Two miles ahead, there is no longer a sea of flowers. Instead, it was a fiery red earth, like a sea of fire.
Although there are still some flowers and plants there, they are very sparse. The breeze is blowing, it's hot.
There is the territory of the Wu Clan.
The territory of the Wu Clan is much wider than that of the Yuhua Clan. Originally, most of the territory was the territory of the Yuhua Clan, but over the years, in order to compromise with the Wu Clan, the Yuhua Clan asked the Wu Clan to help, and gave up a lot of territory, occupying roughly eight-tenths of the original territory.
"The main reason why the Witch Clan can withstand the poisonous mist is because they have the Soul Chaos Grass. I heard from the elders that only the Witch Clan can grow this grass, and it is irrigated by witch power."
"But this is just the one-sided words of those old people. They have never seen it with their own eyes. It is possible that our Ascendant Clan cannot be planted. It is ridiculous to say that when our clan was strong, we talked about the etiquette wind. If the Witch Clan is weak, it will be equal. We helped each other a lot in times of trouble. The Wu Clan had very few people back then. If it weren’t for the help of my Ascended Clan, we wouldn’t be here today. If I had been born 200 million years earlier, I would definitely lead my clan to seize the Chaotic Soul Grass by force!”
The young man has already set foot on the red earth. Hidden behind a huge boulder, and after confirming that there was no one from the Witch Clan standing guard in front of him, he sneaked in quietly.
He is deep in the tiger's den. As the leader of the Feathered Clan, once he is discovered, he will be caught. The Yuhua Clan didn't just lose three hundred thousand danxiangguo.
Therefore, he must be careful every step of the way to avoid being discovered by the Witch Clan.
"I have set foot on it sixteen times, and I have figured out the handover of the Wu Clan's medicine field. There is an interval of one stick of incense. In half an hour, it will be the next handover." The young man's eyes flickered and he took a deep breath. Run quickly to another boulder ahead.
The territory of the Wu Clan covers thousands of miles, but the clan’s territory is far away from here. However, after this territory was transferred to the Wu clan, a tribe was built here and medicinal fields were planted.
Finally, the boy came to a tribe. This tribal pool is very simple, with a square wooden fence. Houses are made of mud.
These houses are somewhat tall, with just one floor being nearly twice as tall as those of the human race.
The young man took a look and saw that there was no figure of the Witch Clan in the tribe, but the figure flashed again and passed directly by.
There is a hill three miles away from the tribe. In that hill is the medicine field of this tribe.
This hill is the only green in this square garden for hundreds of miles, and the grass and trees are high enough for the boy to hide. But he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes watching him from beginning to end.
Chu Cheng also descended on this hill. But even if he stood directly behind the young man, he would not let the young man notice.
Not far away, heavy footsteps sounded. Two figures up to three meters tall walked down the mountain. It wasn't until a cup of tea that the two witch clan members left the place.
The young man got up from the grass and ran towards the mountain. Soon we arrived at the mountainside.
There is a piece of land of about three acres here. The red color of the land here is thicker, as if it has been irrigated with countless blood.
The three acres are filled with white plants. More like trees than grass.
The shaft is hard and has branches and leaves. There are dense white bubble spots growing on the branches and leaves.
When the boy saw these plants, a smile appeared on his face. Go directly into the medicine field. He bent down, dug up the soil with his hands, pulled out a piece of Chaos Soul Grass, and put it into his storage bag.
He only had one stick of incense and had to dig as much as possible in this short period of time.
After a cup of tea, the boy dug up thirteen trees, but his storage bag could no longer hold a few trees.
"I didn't think carefully. There is not enough space in one storage bag. If I had known better, I would have brought all the seven storage bags in the clan!" The young man's face looked a little ugly, but his hands did not stop and he was still digging.
At this moment, a roar sounded not far away.
"Who is it! How dare you dig up our clan's sacred grass!"
This statement was so angry that he was almost roaring. Upon hearing this voice, the young man's expression suddenly changed.
"It's just been tea time, why did it come so fast!"
The aura of the person coming was weaker than him. But this roar will definitely alarm the entire tribe.
There are thousands of witches in that tribe. It's only three miles away from here, so it won't take long to get there with all our strength.
"We can only kill him first! Flee back to the territory when other Wu tribe members arrive!"
The young man's face was as gloomy as water, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart. He wanted to kill him with one strike and escape immediately. Otherwise, when those shamans arrive, even if they get another pair of wings, they will never be able to escape.
Just as the young man was about to take action, he felt the heat on his forehead, as hot as inflammation.
A scream.
In his forehead, a bright light flickered, showing rune patterns.
This is the slave seal of the Immortal Relic Clan!
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