"Boom!" "Boom!"

A dazzling streamer suddenly bloomed, enveloping Tang Mubai and shooting in all directions.

The old patriarch of Tuta and the others widened their eyes and looked at each other.

I saw Tang Mubai's palm, the purple-black vine seeds, flying and writhing in the golden essence blood.

Visible to the naked eye, the essence and blood bubbles that enveloped the seeds of the vine began to decrease, and the outermost layer of light became lighter. The scope of seed activity has also narrowed.

Tang Mubai, who was immersed in refining, felt the strangeness of his palm for the first time.

"Not enough blood!"

A thought popped up in Tang Mubai's mind, almost subconsciously, and suddenly appeared.

Immediately, without any hesitation, the blood in the body was condensed, and new essence blood was quickly born.

One, two, three......

Ten drops!

The movement of the palm stopped disappearing.

Adding ten drops of essence blood again, Tang Mubai's face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook accordingly.

Ordinary people, if they exhaust a drop of essence blood, they can die.

is a martial artist, three drops of essence and blood are gone, and he has to lie in bed for more than half a year to cultivate.

Tang Mubai consumed thirteen drops of essence blood at one time.

Not being in a coma on the spot, and still being able to stay awake, is already calculated.

Of course.

With so much effort, the harvest is also quite gratifying.

After absorbing thirteen drops of essence blood, the Tongtian vine seed finally turned into a streamer, burrowed into Tang Mubai's palm, followed the tendons and blood vessels, all the way to the spiritual field, suspended in mid-air, and stood still.

This scene represents Tang Mubai's successful refining of the Tongtian vine. The rest is conceived with spiritual power!

It's magical.

As soon as the Tongtian vine appeared in the sky above the spiritual field, the spiritual power accumulated in the spiritual field automatically separated into a wisp, wrapped the Tongtian vine, and slowly circled.

Tongtian vine also secreted a trace of purple aura, which was implicated with spiritual power and fed back to the spiritual field.

In this regard, Tang Mubai calmed down and sensed carefully.

After half a ring, he opened his eyes, and a dazzling light in his eyes flew out, submerged into the void in front of him, and shot out hundreds of meters before gradually dissipating.

"Phew—"

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

Tang Mubai stood up, and a touch of joy appeared on his pale face, "Very good, Tongtian vine seed refining has been successful!"

Look inward.

A purple-black seed slowly hovered in the sky above the spiritual field. The slightest air flow and spiritual power are in contact with each other and constantly blending.

Although the Tongtian vine was still just a seed at this time, without the slightest consciousness, Tang Mubai could still feel a wisp of joy and happy emotions passed out of the seed.

Conscious spirits?

No wonder it is called a treasure of heaven and earth by the feather people.

......

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

A familiar voice sounded, Tang Mubai gathered his thoughts, turned his head to follow the prestige, and saw the old patriarch of Tuta, with the high-level of the Yuren clan, standing not far away to congratulate.

"Thank you. ”

Tang Mubai motioned for the Great Sage to step aside, beckoned Ah Bao to follow, and walked towards the old patriarch of Tuta.

"Discussed?"

Tang Mubai glanced at the high-ranking members of the Feather Human Race, ignored these stiff-faced guys, and asked.

"Alright. ”

The old patriarch of Tuta nodded, "After we discussed, we unanimously decided that we are willing to form an alliance with other forces, and we also hope that Tang Xiaoyou will be recommended." ”

"Politely, that's part of the deal. Tang Mubai said softly, "Early tomorrow morning, Patriarch Tuta can go out with me and negotiate with those forces." ”

"Okay, then there's work. Old Patriarch Tuta smiled, "Don't bother Tang Xiaoyou, see you at dawn on our side." ”

Tang Mubai nodded, and watched the old man Tuta and a group of people, inciting his wings to fly away.

Taixu Temple, Baiyun City, Tibetan Sword Gate, Tianlong Temple, Blood Demon Palace.

These large forces have branches in several nearby domains.

Tang Mubai came to the door and was able to talk to the headquarters.

With their previous friendships, it is not difficult to match them with an alliance with the Feathered Clan.

The "Holy Land" guarded by the four alien races for tens of thousands of years, Tang Mubai didn't believe in Ye Guixu and Kou Zhenghong, and they were not interested.

Because of the special nature of the Sacred Heart Gate, and the limited number of people in the Inner Gate, Tang Mubai gave up.

Otherwise, just form an alliance directly with the Sacred Heart Gate.

......

He shook his head, and put many distractions to the back of his mind for a while.

Tang Mubai beckoned Dasheng and Ah Bao to go to the lake, but they didn't get too close.

The lotus seeds inside the lotus flower on the lake have a miraculous effect and are Tang Mubai's goal.

However, the lake is guarded by mermaids.

If others want to dig up lotus seeds, they basically have to fight with the merman.

The Great Sage relied on speed to dig one.

Tang Mubai didn't need it, directly not far away, opened the "eye hole" supernatural power, micro-perspective all the lotus flowers on the lake, and after finding the lotus seeds, he locked them through spiritual power and put them into the system space.

The whole process was silent, and the mermaids in the lake didn't notice it at all.

In one breath, he "dug up" the lotus seeds of five lotus flowers in the air before stopping.

Before the merman noticed that the lotus seeds were missing, he took the great sage and Ah Bao and left quickly.

Seeing that the time was still early, Tang Mubai bypassed the lake, walked around the edge of the "Holy Land", and picked a lot of fourth- and fifth-turn elixirs.

I wanted to try to enter the center of the "Holy Land", but the "Sacred Heart" suddenly reminded of the crisis, and Tang Mubai had no choice but to give up and stop in time.

The heart of this so-called "holy place" is located in a valley.

As soon as Tang Mubai set foot in the valley, he sensed a threat.

And it's amazing, the valley and the outside world seem to be separated by a transparent protective shield.

Upon entering the valley, all outside sounds were blocked.

Tang Mubai wandered around the edge for a long time, and through his eyes, he looked at a lot of internal environment from a distance, but he didn't find anything abnormal, so he had to turn around and leave.

On the way back, the sky was already white.

With Ah Bao and the Great Sage, he went straight to the place where the Feather People lived.

Passing by a mountain stream, his pupils shrank slightly.

It's just that the streams of the mountain streams are dyed red, and this red is not other red, but blood red!

A smell of blood, wafting from afar at the right time.

Tang Mubai didn't have a reason in his heart.

Something went wrong?

His face changed slightly, Tang Mubai sped up and flew along the blood-colored stream.

Suddenly, Tang Mubai's body was shocked, his pupils dilated, and he exclaimed, "Who did it?"

I saw that on the ground not far away, beside a stream, there were more than 30 corpses of the Feather Human Race.

These corpses were men and women, old and young.

Next to the corpse, there were fishing nets with spikes, accompanied by dozens of huge bats with heads like dogs' heads.

And the back of each corpse is a blur of flesh and blood.

Representing the characteristics of the feathered people, the pair of wings of different colors are all gone.

It was cut down and taken away!

The wings of the feather people are indeed extraordinary, whether they are eaten or refining pills, they have miraculous effects, but ordinary people will not eat them. Especially—

"Who did that?"

Tang Mubai frowned, shocked and angry in his heart.

Shockingly, as soon as the enchantment disappeared, someone broke in overnight and captured the feather man.

What's angry is that these bastards don't even let go of children!

Among the thirty or so feathered people who died, there were four feathered children. The youngest was only about three years old. A childish face was full of fear.

One of them has even more open eyes, and his eyes are full of fear, confusion, incomprehension, and nostalgia for life.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"These bastards ......" all Chinese nets

Tang Mubai clenched his fists, his eyes spraying anger.

Before getting the Tongtian Vine, Tang Mubai had neither a great good impression nor a great bad feeling towards the Yuren Clan.

Winnie snatched the two-headed giant's head, and Tang Mubai took it back.

Before the feather people apologized, the matter was revealed.

Later, the old patriarch of Tuta used Tongtian vine to make a transaction, and after Tang Mubai succeeded in refining, he felt a lot better about Yuren in his heart.

Unexpectedly.

It's only been a few hours, and when we meet again, the feather people are killed!

Uninformed people.

I thought it was him Tang Mubai with two sides and three knives, one on the surface and one behind the back, secretly plotting against the Yu Human Race.

"It's too much!"

Tang Mubai's fists were clenched, and anger burned in his eyes.

"Whew!"

At this time, the Great Sage suddenly heard a cry from the mountain forest on the right side of the mountain stream.

Tang Mubai's heart suddenly sudden, his body moved, and he quickly rushed over.

Really.

Tang Mubai was in the mountains and forests and saw the corpse of the Yuren clan again.

This time it's a dozen!

Next to the corpses, there were still spiked fishing nets, huge bats with dog heads, and the wings of the feathered people behind all the corpses.

"Humph!"

Bao's call also came.

Tang Mubai rushed over again, and a few hundred meters away, he saw the corpse of the Yuren clan again.

So.

Along the mountain forest, all the way to the gallop, all the way to meet the corpse of the Feather Clan.

Until at the foot of a mountain, I saw the old patriarch of Tuta.

The old patriarch of Tuta also died.

This spiritual power is powerful, equivalent to the Yuren patriarch of the Tongshen realm, and his chest, thighs, and head were all blown up by a powerful force.

The flesh and blood wings are even more torn apart. One piece in the east and one piece in the west, sprinkled all over the ground.

On the ground, in addition to dozens of spiked fishing nets and hundreds of dog-headed bats, there were more than fifty human corpses.

Each of these corpses was dressed in iron armor, and their weapons included knives and guns.

When they died, some of them bled from their seven orifices, some had sunken chests, and some had all their limbs broken.

The tragic scene shows the brutality of the battle that took place here last night.

Tang Mubai stopped in mid-air and stared at him for a while before landing next to the corpse of the old patriarch of Tuta, preparing to dig a pit and bury him.

For the sake of the vine.

Even if it is to die, it is a decent point to die, at least the corpse will not be gnawed clean by wild beasts and demon beasts.

This point, for Tang Mubai, is just a gesture.

Squatted down, picked up a fallen war knife, aimed it at the ground, and was about to slash and fall.

Suddenly.

A big dry hand stretched out steeply into the air, grabbing Tang Mubai's calf!

"Huh!"

Tang Mubai's war knife instinctively slashed over with his backhand.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered.

grabbed Tang Mubai's big dry hand on his calf and cut it off in response. Leaving a hard claw, he clung to Tang Mubai and didn't let go.

"Something, get out of here!"

Tang Mubai roared, the qi was instilled into his calves, and the soles of his feet trampled the ground.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the armless claws were thrown out by the concussive force and fell into the grass.

A white wolf lurking in the grass attracted by the smell of blood, saw it in its eyes, immediately pounced, raised its claws, turned around and ran.

In this regard, Tang Mubai did not chase after him, turned his head to look at his feet, and his eyes fell on the old patriarch Tuta, whose body was blurred and his palm was cut off.

The next moment, Tang Mubai's eyes showed surprise.

Moving his footsteps, he slowly got closer, and called in a low voice, "Patriarch, you...... Are you still alive?"

"Gurg~!"

The old patriarch Tuta, who had only half of his head left, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, struggled to open the only remaining eye.

"It's really not dead!"

Tang Mubai was shocked, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to help.

“...... No...... No...... Touch...... Touch me ......"

The old patriarch of Tuta spoke with difficulty, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you!

Seeing this, Tang Mubai hurriedly took a few steps back, stretched out his hands and put them on his chest to show assurance.

Such a serious injury, it really can't be touched.

As soon as he touched it, the last breath of the old patriarch of Tuta might be gone!

At that time, it will be the real death.

Tang Mubai knew what was wrong, and he didn't force it, and while stabilizing his mind, he asked, "Patriarch, who did it?"

The four alien races have lived in the enchantment for tens of thousands of years.

There are a lot of humans who have been killed, and after such a long time, it is understandable to have a feud with a certain force.

But the problem is that the strength of the Feather Race is not weak, and if the other party is not a top force, it will not be able to eradicate the Feather Race overnight.

"Invite ......"

The old patriarch of Tuta paused word by word and slowly said a few words.

"Invite...... Invite the Moon Sect!"

What the?

Tang Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Invite the Moon Sect, invite the people of the Moon God Sect to do it?"

The old patriarch Tuta didn't respond, just blinked slightly.

This is clearly a statement, yes!

In this regard, Tang Mubai squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Invite Yuezong, it's too much! Patriarch, don't worry, I will seek justice for you!"

Even the children are not spared, so it can be seen that they are not much better than usually.

Tang Mubai didn't touch it, since he did, how could he intervene, it would be regarded as returning Tongtianteng's favor!

The Yuren clan suffered a catastrophe, and Tang Mubai intervened to recover a little debt for them, which can be regarded as a settlement.

"No...... No need to ......"

While Tang Mubai was thinking, the old patriarch of Tuta suddenly spoke with difficulty, and said word by word, "Help...... Save...... Help...... Help us ......."

"Saving people?"

Tang Mubai was stunned for a moment, regained his composure, and asked, "You mean, there are other feather people alive, let me rescue those captured feather people?"

“...... Right...... ...... to the

The old patriarch of Tuta said with difficulty.

"This ......"

After being confirmed, Tang Mubai was conflicted.

Troublemaker, make trouble, he can help. If you can save people, then the problem is different.

Tongtian vine is magical, but it is also after successful hatching!

Now no one can guarantee whether the vine will grow to maturity. I don't know how long it will take to reach it.

Moreover, saving people is completely from the "Inviting Moon Sect".

Or, more than one "Invite Moon Sect" is involved in the conspiracy to capture the Yuren. Behind the scenes, God knows how many forces are involved?

For the sake of a few feather people, is it worth it to make a feud with the "Inviting Moon Sect"?

Tang Mubai couldn't calculate.

The old patriarch of Tuta obviously also saw Tang Mubai's hesitation and struggle, and suddenly became excited, his bloody chest rose and fell for a while, and the blood bubbles in his mouth kept bubbling. One-eyed blinked desperately, his voice hoarse, with blood blisters, and said hurriedly, "...... At...... In my heart...... Heart...... Yes...... There is a treasure...... Treasure ......"

What is the treasure, the back came to an abrupt end.