After that, all the way, the feeling of being watched from afar appeared intermittently a few times, but the other party was obviously afraid of the existence of Prajna, so he did not act rashly, and kept holding back.

After more than ten days, the group entered the territory of the Aoyagi Department. As I said before, the next time I return to the barbarian territory, the desolate people will camp in the Aoyagi Tribe.

As a human being, when it is not a last resort, the virtue of believing in one's words should still be observed.

However, it is clear that the atmosphere in the Aoyagi Department is not quite right.

Outside the carriage, he politely declined Qin Yu's invitation, and sat on the horse's back, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed solemnity.

Soon, a roar sounded in the earth, and a black line appeared in the distance, heading straight for the team, and it was a barbarian cavalry.

The team stopped and made a defensive gesture, and Master Pranya glanced at it, his face softened slightly, "It's someone from the Aoyagi Division." ”

The old patriarch was also among them, and there was still some distance from the team, and the Aoki cavalry of the Aoyagi Department had already stopped. He turned over and dismounted, walked over quickly, and saluted respectfully, "Aoyagi Tribe, welcome the Marquis of Zhongwu!"

"Greetings to the Hou Ye!" Although the rest of the cavalry did not dismount, they all bent down and beat their chests, showing enough respect.

The car door was pushed open, and Qin Yu walked out, "Patriarch doesn't have to be polite, please get up." ”

The old patriarch got up, with a smile on his face, and after a short period of time, he looked much younger, and his spirit was extremely vigorous.

The old man led his sons today, personally greeted you to the Qingliu Department, asked the Hou Ye to get in the car and sit down, and then there may be some bumps, if the Hou Ye can trust the old man, he will not pay attention to anything, and wait to arrive at my department. ”

Qin Yu groaned slightly, and said: "The old patriarch doesn't have to be like this, the Qingliu Department has accumulated shortcomings for a long time, and it is difficult to return to the peak in a short time. ”

"Master Hou!" the old patriarch roared, staring at the round eyes and taking two steps forward, "I don't care about the Qingliu Clan, what others say and think, if you don't come to the rescue, my clan will be dead." Therefore, Hou Ye's camp can only fall on our Qingliu Department, who dares to object, just ask the sons and daughters under my command if they will agree!"

"Hey-ha!"

"Hey-ha!"

The Aoki cavalry roared loudly, proclaiming momentum, and the battle spirit was monstrous.

Qin Yu thought for a moment and smiled and arched his hand, "In this way, it will trouble the old patriarch." “

Crisply, he turned around and returned to the carriage, since the hearts of the Aoyagi tribe were promising, what did he have to fear?

It's normal for there to be different voices within the barbarians, so let's take a look at who is stirring up the wind and rain.

Praruo smiled and saluted, "Patriarch, I will go with you to open the way for the Marquis of Zhongwu." ”

The old patriarch smiled, "In this way, there will be Master Lao." ”

He saluted respectfully, without the slightest prevarication, because this was one of the reasons why he was so tough now.

The Holy Land has been silent for many years, and it no longer directly interferes in the internal affairs of the barbarian department, and many people are afraid that they have forgotten the real horror of the Holy Land.

The Aoki cavalry turned the horse's head, maintained a uniform speed that was neither fast nor slow, and slowly marched towards the tribal station, the horse's hooves trampled on the earth, making a low and loud sound of "boom", like thunder in the sky, and a powerful aura swept across, making people look sour.

The feeling of being targeted reappeared, and it was becoming more and more intense, and it was obvious that the other party's tolerance was on the verge of limit.

Finally, at the Aoyagi station, when it was in sight, the Aoki cavalry leading the way in front slowly stopped, and the shouts sounded one after another, and the war horses felt the nervousness before the battle, and the horses' hooves kept stepping on the spot, which added more and more tension.

A barbarian army has already set up a position, blocking the road ahead.

The old patriarch patted his horse forward, his expression annoyed, "Don't forget, this is our territory after all, the Aoyagi Tribe, blocking our return to the station, is it to provoke a never-ending war between you and me?"

He raised his hand and roared like thunder, "Sons, hold your horses tightly, raise the knife in your hand, and use our blood and lives to defend the dignity of the Aoyagi Tribe!

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

Hmmm-

The sound of the long knife unsheathed instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless bright blades reflected a cold luster in the sunlight. In the barbarian army opposite, there was a sudden agitation, and the few people who were clustered in front frowned and showed annoyance.

The old thing of the Aoyagi Department is really a stone in a pit, smelly and hard! They joined forces, of course, they were not afraid of one, and they barely escaped death, and the Aoyagi Department was far from recovering its peak.

But having said that, they can't do this, otherwise they really provoke a war, and even if they can win, they will have to pay the price.

What's more, doing so is likely to leave a huge hidden danger.

They bite the suspicion of the desolate people, and from the point of view of the barbarians, the position is good, so the Holy Land is silent about it.

But once the line is crossed, such as triggering a civil war, the Holy Land intervenes...... They are afraid!

Prajna urged him to step forward, and his calm voice resounded throughout the world with the blessing of powerful cultivation, "Are you sure that you want to use the long knife in your hand to kill an ascetic cultivator?

There was another violent agitation, and the eyes of the barbarian warriors showed fear in the eyes of several coalition forces that were far superior in numbers. Great Witch is the highest title of the barbarians, and the black-tiled temple standing in the snow on Hengshan Mountain is a holy place in the hearts of all barbarians.

Offend the Holy Land and kill the disciple of the Great Witch of Mengshan, a noble and powerful ascetic ...... Just thinking about it makes people feel scary.

Before the battle formation, the leaders of several departments glanced at each other, and they all knew that provoking a big war was an unacceptable outcome for each other. One of them immediately stepped forward, bowed with barbarian etiquette, and said respectfully: "Noble and powerful Master Prajna, we have no intention of offending you and your teacher Mengshan Dawu, but between the desolate and my barbarians, there is a generational blood feud, and I suspect that Ning Qin, the Marquis of Zhongwu, must have done something unspeakable, endangering all the barbarian tribes." ”

He raised his head and stretched out his arms, "That's why I, the Black Tower, Chongshan, Yanhe, and Zilin, will join forces here, hoping that Master Prajna can represent the Holy Land and give us a convincing answer." If it turns out that the Marquis of Zhongwu is indeed an innocent person, our four divisions are willing to apologize with a heavy salute and directly withdraw their troops from the Aoyagi tribe station. Otherwise, even if we provoke a war, even if there is a river of blood, and we provoke internal strife and fighting between the barbarian tribes, we will never back down!"

The other three clan patriarchs stepped forward and saluted at the same time, "Please ask Master Prajna to represent the Holy Land and give us an answer, otherwise we will never back down!"

The atmosphere was calm.

The old patriarch of the Aoyagi tribe, his eyes were extremely cold, he raised his hand high, and the Aoyagi tribe behind him

The eyes of the sons and daughters became violent and bloody.

Praruo suddenly sighed and stretched out his hand to stop him, "Patriarch, the situation of civil strife in the barbarian tribe cannot appear again. I will explain this matter to Marquis Zhongwu, and I believe that he will definitely understand your and my choice. ”

Behind him, a calm voice sounded, "I understand. ”

Qin Yu gave the two of them a look, signaling that they didn't have to worry, and walked out of the battle formation and faced the four coalition forces opposite, with a calm expression, "Your worries do have the meaning of existence, so no matter what you think in your hearts, Ben Hou is willing to cooperate and give you a definite opportunity." ”

He looked up, glanced at the nine dazzling suns above his head, and squinted, "So, what do you want to do, just say it." ”

The patriarch of the Black Tower, a burly man wearing black armor, his eyes burst into a ball of essence, and he gave a thumbs up, "Wild man loyal to the Marquis, whether you are true or not, harboring evil intentions against my barbarian tribe is the choice you made today, even if you are a man, I admire you!"

Qin Yu's face was expressionless, "I don't need it." ”

The Patriarch of the Black Tower sneered, turned over his hand and took out one, the black mist on the surface lingered in the wooden box, and said loudly: "Inside, it is a powerful and fallen black witch, a Heart Devouring Gu refined at the cost of his own life. Master Praruo can take action and test its effect, Desolate Loyal Marquis, do you dare to make a blood oath, what you do after entering the territory of the barbarians will not harm the barbarians?"

Qin Yu shook his head, "Don't dare." He looked at the patriarch of the Black Tower tribe opposite, "I am the leader of the desolate smuggling team, and I exchange materials from you barbarians, although I am not sure what these materials will be used in the future, but some of them will definitely be used on the battlefield." So, what you say is simply meaningless. ”

"You ......" the Darktower Clan Elder was furious, he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, "Okay, as long as you dare to make a blood oath and don't do anything that damages the foundation of my barbarian race, you can do the same!"

Qin Yu turned around and glanced at Prajna. He can't trust any of these barbarians on the other side, so of course he has to check it.

Of course, Qin Yu also didn't dare to believe all of it, so when he turned around, he glanced at his carriage.

After a few breaths, the voice of the flesh sounded directly in my head, "No problem." ”

And at this time, Prajna had already gotten the wooden box that the Patriarch of the Black Tower had given with both hands, opened it and looked at it a few times, and nodded slowly, "It is indeed a Heart Devouring Gu, the grade is very high, even if the Great Witch uses it, it is impossible to lie to it." ”

The patriarch of the Black Tower clan raised his head, his eyes locked on Qin Yu with a cold look, "Desolate Loyal Marquis, now, do you dare to agree?"

Qin Yu's expression was calm, "Master Lao Panruo, tell Ben Hou how to use this Heart Devouring Gu." ”

Prajna hesitated slightly, and looked over.

Qin Yu smiled slightly.

He didn't say anything more, but walked over and whispered a few words, explaining the key points.

In fact, the method of use is very simple, you only need to take a drop of your own blood after taking an oath and feed it to the Heart Devouring Gu.

Qin Yu took out a bead of blood with his fingers, raised his hand and swore an oath, "If I have done something that endangers the foundation of the barbarian tribe since I entered the barbarian tribe, I should be rejected by heaven and earth, and my form and spirit will be destroyed." ”

Buzz –

The blood beads trembled slightly, which meant that under the witness of the Heart Devouring Gu, the blood oath had been completed.

The wooden box opened on its own, and a strange cry came out of it, and the blood beads "whoosh" into it.