"Uncle Clan. ”

In the residence of the leader of the Red Bear tribe, Xiong Wuji saluted to the tribal chief.

The tribal management in the Far North wasteland is generally led by the tribal chief and the warrior leader, except for the individual tribes, because of the coexistence of some people's bravery and wisdom, and the relationship between the strong and no one can rival it, will have a special supreme leader, and implement the rule of one person.

To Jiuluo's surprise, there were no sacrificers as he had imagined, or rather that the sacrifice was an activity after hunting, not some kind of belief in gods or powerful creatures. I heard that all tribes have demon beast worship before, and I thought that there would be that kind of sacrificial ceremony, and I could pretend to be a "messenger from heaven", but now it seems that I really think too much.

The leader of the Red Bear Tribe is also a middle-aged man, he is about the same size as Xiong Wuji, with fiery red hair and a strong figure, and the look in his eyes and the temperament on his body give people a very stable feeling. He is about the same age as Xiong Wuji, but he is much older, and although his talent for martial arts is not good, he is a good hand at handling tribal affairs.

And the first warrior of the tribe, that is, the warrior commander, is also his uncle.

"Wuji, thanks to your timely arrival, otherwise the Gorjik of the Black Tiger Tribe would definitely not have stopped so easily. The red bear patriarch beckoned everyone to sit down, and ordered someone to bring wine and food, although I don't know what the identity of this outsider is, but looking at Xiong Wuyi's attitude, this patriarch naturally thinks that the person who comes is extraordinary, even if they give people the feeling that they are only at the peak of the realm.

"The two guests must be from the snow plain, the red bear tribe is not as rich as the Middle Domain, but it is not stingy, this is the bear's tail wine exclusively brewed by our department, and I hope you don't dislike it. The Red Bear Patriarch smiled and recommended his ancestral secret liquor.

"Uncle Clan, Lord Jiuluo is the secret envoy of the Heavenly City, now that the surface of the Northern Regions is stable, in fact, the undercurrent is surging, and today's Black Tiger Tribe is just the beginning, if it weren't for the 'Hundred Beast Battle' to be held soon, I'm afraid they have already poured out. Xiong Wuji briefly introduced the origin of Jiuluo, and did not shy away from putting forward his opinions, "I was fortunate to be rescued by adults when I was in the snowfield, otherwise I would have become a dry bone in the snow." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, saved Wuji, and relieved my department today, and after today, I will thank you well. The Red Bear Patriarch did not respond to Xiong Wuji, but he lowered his posture and thanked Jiuluo.

"The patriarch doesn't need to be like this, Xiong Wuji himself is doing things for Tiancheng, so he will be trapped in the snowfield, which is also my business, but Xiong Wuji's words are right, your current stable days are numbered, and the patriarch must make up his mind as soon as possible. "When Jiuluo came, he did not hide his cultivation, and the breath of the Red Bear Xuangong and the people in the Red Bear Tribe could be sensitive, and this patriarch could feel it, so according to the attitude of the patriarch, he directly proposed it.

Of course, the Red Bear Patriarch could feel that the exercises of the person opposite were the inheritance exercises of his own tribe, but he did not ask directly, nor did he express any opinions, judging from his thanks, he also acquiesced;

Moreover, the black humanoid demon beast beside him couldn't see through it at all, Xiong Wuji was not a reckless and impulsive person, since he brought them here, it should be a deliberate decision.

"Patriarch, Patriarch!" Just as the Red Bear Patriarch was about to reply, the impatient voice of the clansmen came from outside, "The leader has vomited blood!

"What are you yelling about, don't panic!" the red bear patriarch scolded the clansmen, stood up and faced Jiuluo, "I'm sorry, let the adults laugh, Xiong Wuji is here to accompany the adults, I'll come when I go." After speaking, he hurriedly left, not as calm as he said.

"The Black Tiger Tribe must have come for the Red Bear Xuangong, their Black Tiger Xuangong is only at the level of reaching the peak of the master realm, this time the Great Commander had an accident, and I am not in the tribe, so I came to test it. Xiong Wuji was also worried, but the patriarch asked him to greet the guests, so he calmed down and communicated with Jiuluo.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty of it, and it has been done since ancient times. Heavenly Spirit interjected.

"How did you keep this secret before?" Jiu Luo said curiously, if the Red Bear Xuangong is a very popular thing in the Extreme North Wasteland, then why did it just hand it over to him, shouldn't he rather die than give in?

Xiong Wuji was helpless, thinking about how to answer so that the adults felt that they were not a cowardly and timid person, and they had the discerning eye to know that adults were the ones who could achieve great things, and wanted the Red Bear tribe to hug their thighs and have a gamble.

"My lord, Red Bear Xuangong was not called this name when my tribe was still a large tribe, and later after the tribe suffered a catastrophe, it was changed to this name according to the practice of some small and medium-sized tribes, just to prevent those tribes from snooping. Xiong Wuji thought about it and decided to answer lightly.

"Oh, there are still such twists and turns here?" Jiu Luo suddenly became interested.

"The Red Bear Tribe used to be one of the big tribes in the Northern Regions, not comparable to the tribe of the Black Tiger, but it has been devastated after the catastrophe, but the background is still some, the upper limit of the exercises is much higher than the surrounding tribes, and the ancestors once said that they could touch the realm above the Venerable Realm!"

"No wonder I look at the layout of your tribe, there is something different. "Jiu Luo is not interested in Xiong Wuji's Zun Realm, and when he reaches the Venerable Realm, he will be able to retrieve his origin power, and the realm setting of this world cannot define his strength, so he is more interested in these secrets in Xiong Wuji's mouth.

"This is all arranged by the previous patriarch, and we can also see the ambition of the old patriarchs of the past dynasties, but in the Northern Wilderness, there is no hard power, it is useless, it is all our juniors who are not angry, and the difference is one year after another. "Xiong Wuer is gloomy, the tribe of Nuoda, there is only one division realm, this is not something that can be said without arguing.

"So, you think I must do it?" Jiu Luo stared into Xiong Wuji's eyes, looking at his ambition, or ambition.

"The ability of the Lord is what I have seen with my own eyes, and I am willing to be the pawn of the Lord in the Northern Regions. Xiong Wuji showed his loyalty without hesitation, but he couldn't be the master of the Red Bear tribe yet.

"You tribesmen, you really overthrew my sense of the tribe, and the people of the Black Tiger tribe are too, all of them are slick and ruthless, not simple at all. Jiu Luo stood up and looked at the weapons on the shelves in the corner of the room.

"Let's talk about cultivating the realm first, follow me, it's naturally not a matter to take the Northern Regions, there is a greater danger around me, I don't have strength, and any ambitions are vain. ”

Xiong Wuji was about to express his loyalty again.

"Second brother, second brother, the patriarch asked you to come over. A person ran outside and shouted at Xiong Wuji.

Xiong Wuji looked at Jiuluo.

"Go ahead, I'll wait here. Jiu Luo said that he didn't care, just now, the aura of the division realm in the Red Bear Tribe dissipated, I'm afraid that their first warrior will be Xiong Wuji in the future.

Xiong Wuji's spiritual sense was keen, and he didn't care about it just now, but now that he was interrupted by someone, he instantly felt that something was wrong, his face changed, he nodded at Jiuluo, and ran out with the young man who was communicating.

"Heavenly Spirit, you see, when I needed strength, Xiong Wuji and they appeared, and it was a tribe in urgent need of external assistance, and this warrior commander also had a problem at this time, and I felt that my destiny was in me. ”

"And the snow event, it's not all tailor-made for you. Heavenly Spirit added.

"Yes, yes, how many years have it been planned, and it has been properly arranged. Jiu Luo picked up a sledgehammer and danced a few times in his hand.

He thought of his origin blade, but unfortunately now that the source power has been sealed, he can't take it out, but it doesn't matter, the Red Bear Xuangong doesn't rely on the blade much.

The resources have been delivered to the hands, and the next time is to show the strength, use this fist to subdue the Northern Regions one by one!

"Hmm...... It doesn't feel like it's difficult, fight, I'm good at it. Jiuluo dropped the sledgehammer and walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the panic that gradually spread in the Red Bear Tribe, "Although there are some people who are in danger, but this is also your chance, I don't want to die in other people's calculations without knowing it, how can I do it if I don't work hard." ”

Thinking like this, he seemed to hear Ao Jiuying's arrogant laughter, "That damn reverse dragon, you must be thinking about how to kill me in your heart, this ice field event, will there be an arrangement for me by the reverse dragon? If there is, it would be great." ”