Muhe is one of the elders of the Mu clan, ranking ninth.
After drinking two jars of wine, Qin Mian followed him back to the Mu clan and met an ancestor of the family - Emperor Mu Wu, the ancestor of the Muhe lineage.
The Heaven Realm is different from the Tianyuan Plane and the Yuan Realm. The Emperor directly adds the word "Emperor" after his name instead of giving another title.
Hearing that Qin Mian came from the outside world, the burly Emperor Muwu stared at him for half a minute before speaking.
"You said you came from the outside world?"
"Yes. This junior was surrounded by beasts and accidentally entered here."
"What is the name of the interface you are on, and what are its characteristics?"
"The place before this junior came in is called the Tianyuan Plane. It's the same chaos as here, but the chaos is relatively gentle and not so violent."
"You said you were surrounded by beasts?"
"Yes. The relationship between the humans and the beasts in the Tianyuan plane is very bad. The beasts continue to encroach on the human territory. Many beasts feed on the humans and even feed some humans to ensure regular supplies."
"Hmm... damn, how could this happen? What is the relationship between the human race, the underworld race, and the ghost race?"
"Senior Qi, I have never seen these two races in the Tianyuan plane."
"Now that you're here, are you ready to go back?"
"Junior must find a way to go back, because there is still fighting there."
"Can't humans and beasts live in peace?"
"Senior, the Tianyuan plane is not very big, but there are many races, big and small, and many ethnic groups are very big. Every monk wants to improve himself, so he needs resources."
"Well, that's true. What's the current situation between the two parties?"
"The human race is slightly at a disadvantage. In the Tianyuan plane, the two major races are basically divided. The beast race occupies more than 60% of the territory, and the human race occupies less than 40%. Therefore, the human race all joins forces to fight, but the beast race The alliance is not so close, giving the human race room to maneuver."
"That's right. If the human race has conflicts, they can negotiate and resolve them behind closed doors, or even blow their brains out. But when facing alien races, they should work together, otherwise they are not worthy of being human."
"Senior, I would like to ask you something. When I was chatting with Emperor Muhe, he mentioned what the immortals and gods are. I have never heard of them before."
Emperor Mu Wu glanced at Mu He and said slowly: "Immortals and gods are still too far away from you now. However, I have never had immortals and gods in my heaven. That is the level behind the emperor level."
Muhe, who was acting as a translator next to him, illustrated it at the right time: "Ancestor, Emperor Qin Mian once saw two turtles."
Emperor Muwu suddenly burst into anger and stared at Qin Mian.
Qin Mian instantly felt huge pressure coming, not only in his body, but also in his soul.
He was secretly surprised: "The same mid-term emperor is much more powerful than the injured beast emperor. Could it be that he has reached the peak of the mid-term emperor?"
Seeing that Qin Mian's face remained calm and his heart did not beat, Emperor Muwu quickly put away his breath and laughed and said, "Yes, a late-stage Martial Emperor can withstand the pressure released by this emperor."
Looking at the pale-faced and trembling Muhe Emperor, he said calmly: "Muhe, you are not good enough, you still need to practice hard."
Emperor Muhe quickly bowed and said, "Yes, ancestor."
Qin Mian said very humbly: "Senior is so complimentary, junior just hasn't reacted yet."
Emperor Muwu was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "If I believe your excuse, others will think that I am stupid."
Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's compete with the juniors of our clan for a few matches and let them see the foreign masters."
Qin Mian immediately looked horrified, "Senior, my junior's fighting ability is very average, so I won't go out and embarrass myself."
Emperor Muwu showed displeasure on his face, "Why should we be embarrassed by internal competitions? As a monk grows, shouldn't he fight often?"
Qin Mian reluctantly accepted his arrangement.
Following Muhe to the competition arena, Qin Mian found that there were nearly a thousand people here, either kings or emperors.
Seeing Qin Mian appear, they were filled with surprise.
"Which family does this person come from?
Clan members, dare to come to our clan to provoke the elders? "
"It is said that I met the Ninth Elder when he was patrolling, and later came back with him."
"Not to mention other aspects, even your physique is not good enough. Do you dare to provoke the elders of our clan and seek abuse?"
"I remembered. The Bird Tribe was searching for a person earlier, saying that he injured several of their late-stage emperors. Could it be him?"
"It's also possible. This man is not big, but his blood is very strong. Maybe his combat power is really extraordinary."
"..."
Listening to their noisy voices, Qin Mian scanned the people of the Mu tribe who were watching the battle.
The number of people was indeed small, less than a thousand. But their bodies are generally taller than those in the Tianyuan Plane, and even taller than those in the Yuan Realm.
Among these thousand people, there are more than 400 late emperors, more than 200 kings, and the rest are early and middle emperors.
Emperor Muhe explained on the side: "These belong to the main family. Some of the other branches are hundreds of thousands of miles away. The nearest branch is also five hundred miles away. We have sent people to notify them to come and watch the battle."
Then he smiled and said, "I hope the battle won't be resolved soon."
Qin Mian nodded, "Try your best."
Mu He glanced at Qin Mian in surprise, thinking what does this mean? Don't you understand? What I mean is that you have to hold on longer so that the younger generation of our clan who are about to arrive can watch the battle, and we can't let them run away in vain. One trip.
This was not because he deliberately underestimated Qin Mian, but because he saw that Qin Mian's blood was not as strong as the elders of the Mu clan, and he knew the elders' fighting characteristics and special skills, he felt in his heart that his ancestor wanted to make him look embarrassed.
As a junior, and a junior with an incomparable level, he can only execute it, not change it. He can't even complain, as long as he follows the execution.
If Qin Mian knew what he was thinking, he would definitely... no, he would never sneer at him.
The emperor looked down upon the monks who couldn't defeat the same level of falcon, so he agreed to fight, just to take something away with him.
The Wood Clan monks often fight with the Fugiao Clan monks. Some are small-scale conflicts, and some are ordinary battles agreed by both parties. In such occasions, the Wood Clan usually wins by quantity, and few individuals can defeat opponents of the same level.
Soon, twenty-one elders came to the competition arena, including Muhe.
Mu He said from the side: "Only the 9th level emperor in our clan can serve as elders. Today there are only twenty-one at home, and the rest have gone on patrol."
Qin Mian nodded. He didn't ask how many elders there were in the Mu clan, but there were twenty-one and nine levels at home, which was very impressive.
Muhe then asked: "Qin Mianhuang, do you want to tell them?"
Qin Mian shook his head, "They don't understand what I'm saying. I can only understand roughly what they're saying. Let's fight directly. Don't waste your training time."
Just as Mu He was waiting for a response, Elder Eleven suddenly shouted loudly, "Elder Ninth, where did you bring this wanderer from?"
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