"Hey, old man, did you hear Mu Ye speak?"

"Patriarch, I think Brother Mubai is right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The demon clan has been fighting endlessly with our Nanban human race, and now the turtle clan has become powerful, if we can take this opportunity to destroy it in one fell swoop, it will be a great thing for our Nanban human race. ”

"That's right, the old man, the senior, the patriarch, you are a vain cultivator, are you still afraid of an old turtle?"

……

Mu Bai and Cheng Da Niu said a word, and I said a word, so that Huangchen's brows were furrowed, and his face was even more uncertain.

He stood there, staring at the sky, never uttering a word.

After a while, Mu Bai was tired of speaking, so he simply sat on the ground and played a trick: "Desolate old man, if you sit idly by, how can you take on the heavy responsibility of the first clan of the Southern Barbarians in the future, how can you be worthy of the trust of many tribes in the Southern Barbarian tribe in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, if you let the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Mansion continue to be established?"

"No matter, if you don't go, I'll let go of the teleportation array of the Eternal Tribe and the Heavenly Desolate Tribe My eternal tribe will perish, and your heavenly desolate tribe will also suffer calamity. ”

"Hehe, let me tell you, even if you destroy the connection teleportation array, I have a way to build more teleportation arrays. In terms of my attainments in the formation process, although it can't be compared to you, it won't be too much of a problem to quickly build up some teleportation arrays. ”

"Little thing, when did I say I didn't care? When did I say I wouldn't go?"

When Mu Bai heard this, he was overjoyed, jumped up from the ground with a bang, smiled hehe, and said: "Okay, I know that the desolate ancestors have the best heart, there are desolate clans growing horses, and all turtle and bird clans are ants." ”

After speaking, no matter what the dust was reflecting, he stepped forward and took the latter's arm and said: "Let's go, saving people is like fighting fire, and there is no room for delay!"

Huangchen stood in place, exuding an invisible coercion from his body, and slammed Mu Bai upside down, and said with a smile: "That's your people who saved me, I'm not so anxious." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and said with a majestic face: "Go ahead, I'll come!"

After speaking, he slowly turned his head and looked at the towering Desolate Spirit Stone on the square of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mu Bai fell to the ground, got up, rubbed his buttocks, and said, "Old guy, this temper is too bad." Hmph, it's still a void god monk, isn't this heart too bad! Didn't you say that you would imprison me for a hundred years? Now that you let us back, you won't be afraid that Liu Ji'er will come to you? Hey, old man, have you listened to me?"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back first, you can send me a few hundred god-transforming cultivators, and give me a few hundred magic weapons, and I will have to resist for a while!"

"Get out!" Before Mu Bai's words were finished, Huangchen couldn't bear it anymore, roared angrily, and waved his hand to shoot out a vitality.

Suddenly, Mu Bai, the Second Yuan Shen and Cheng Da Niu were wrapped in vitality, flew out upside down, fell down the Heavenly Desolate Peak, and fell on the square of the Heavenly Desolate Tribe.

Mu Bai got up, crossed his hands on his waist, and scolded loudly, and then he entered the teleportation array connecting the eternal tribe with the second primordial god and Cheng Da Niu and left.

Nanban East, since Mu Bai established the Eternal Tribe, has become very powerful after several years. Originally, the mountain peak where the tribe was originally established was revered by the clansmen as the Eternal Peak, and on it there was Mu Bai's cave mansion, the teleportation array connecting the Heavenly Desolate tribe, and the cave mansion of Li Tian and other management monks.

Under the leadership of Li Tian, the entire tribe has been completely on the right track in just five years. To the west of here, where the Beast Mountain is located, it has also become very lively because of the Eternal Tribe, and the monks who mine the ore in it are all full of energy and have no complaints.

The vast majority of these people were mine slaves imprisoned here by the Beast Soul Tribe. They were rescued by Mu Bai, not only from the sea of suffering, but also from the pain of the sealing of the natal primordial god.

Now they are really staying here to mine spirit stones. Being so loyal is also inseparable from Li Tian's perfect management system. The current Beast Mountain is already the most critical place for the Eternal Tribe, and not all the clansmen can come to collect spirit stones. Naturally, those who can come to gather will receive very generous rewards.

A group of nearly 100 monks marched forward at a rapid pace, bypassing the place where the main peak of the Eternal Tribe was located, and heading straight for the Beast Mountain.

In the distance to the west of the Beast Mountain, the Beast Soul Tribe has recovered as before, the clansmen have gathered, and the great array has opened. For five years, they did not send their clansmen to the Heavenly Desolate Tribe to enter the Desolate Ancient Ruins.

For five years, Liu Ji'er has been strengthening his cultivation and gathering all the powerhouses in the tribe.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity, a chance to defeat the Heavenly Desolate Tribe in one fell swoop and kill Mu Bai.

Five years ago, in the face of the power of the desolate dust, he was powerless to resist, although the desolate threw out a lot of temptations, he was very tempted on the surface, but he always held a grudge in his heart.

Certainly, how could he really let go of the revenge of killing his son!

The dignified Divine Monk is already a strong man, but he is powerless to protect his son, how can he be willing?

It's a pity that Huangchen is bent on protecting Mu Bai, and he has no choice. Because he understands that with his own strength, it is impossible to fight the desolation in the early stage of the Void God.

That kind of gap can only be understood by those who have truly broken through to the realm of transforming gods.

On the way to cultivating immortals, when the cultivation reaches the peak during the Qi refining period, it is also possible to cross the level and kill the foundation building cultivator. It is also possible for Monk Zhuji to kill Brother Jindan, and even Brother Jindan may kill Brother Yuanying. And if the Yuanying Monk wanted to kill the Avatar Monk, it was almost a completely impossible thing. And if the Avatar Monk wants to kill the Void God Monk, it is simply a fantasy.

It is precisely because of this understanding that Liu Jier is willing to endure and wait for the opportunity.

And this time, when he found out about the Turtle Clan's movements, he became excited and sent the clan monks to investigate the situation.

Soon, when the monks of his clan brought back the information that the turtle clan had attacked the Beast Mountain, Liu Ji'er laughed excitedly.

He never imagined that this opportunity for a counterattack would come so quickly! Five years, for an immortal cultivator, it was just a snap of his fingers. But he has suffered the pain of losing his son in the past five years, and he has always reminded himself that he must not forget this revenge.

When the Turtle Clan was dispatched, Liu Ji'er left the Beast Soul Tribe alone and went to the east of the Southern Barbarians.

When he saw the patriarch of the turtle clan, he was shocked. Although he had heard many times that this old turtle had reached the realm of the Void God, when he saw it today, he knew that all this was true.

"Liu Ji'er, the patriarch of the junior beast soul tribe, meet the seniors!" Liu Ji'er stood on the edge of the pond and bowed respectfully at a boulder in the center of the pool.

"Beast Soul Tribe!" The patriarch of the Turtle Clan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Liu Ji'er, and said, "You are Liu Ji'er who couldn't even defeat in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty five years ago?"

Liu Ji'er's old face was red, and he was angry in his heart, he wanted to explain, but when he thought about it, it didn't make any sense to explain these things at all. He clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Over the years, the younger generations have been oppressed by the old things, and they don't want to live in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe. Now I see the seniors moving together, and the younger generations are willing to help the seniors. I don't want anything else, I just want to give me the lives of Mu Bai and Huangchen!"

"Haha!" The patriarch of the turtle clan haha, slowly got up, put his hands behind his back, and said: "Terran, this is your human race! Compared with our demon clan, you are too much worse." ”

After a slight pause, he continued: "The desolate dust can be handed over to you, but Mu Bai and I must stay. ”

"This ......" Liu Ji'er looked disappointed, and secretly regretted it in her heart.

I regret that I was too impulsive, and I regret that I didn't think everything through. Now that we have taken this step, I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn back.

If you can't turn back, you don't need to look back.

When two tigers fight, there is always damage. At that time, he may be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Huangchen and the patriarch of the turtle clan are both void god cultivators, and the two of them are fighting, but they are afraid that it will not only be the Nanban who will be alarmed. The Hongwu Continent, the Western Frontier, and even the Endless Sea may be shocked.

If you can take this opportunity to open the ancient ruins, the first time you can enter it is naturally yourself who is prepared!

Thinking of this teaching method, Liu Ji'er smiled and said, "The orders of the seniors will naturally be obeyed by the juniors. ”

The Turtle Clan Elder waved and said, "In that case, you go back, take down the Beast Mountain, and then go to the Eternal Tribe." I believe that Mu Bai will come back after all. When the time comes, I'll show up. ”

Liu Ji'er originally wanted to talk to him in detail about how to attack and other matters, but seeing that the former was already confident, he didn't say anything more, hugged his fists again, and turned to leave.

At the foot of the Beast Mountain, there are nearly a hundred monks, most of whom are Turtle Clan monks, and there are also some Terran monks, Liang Haotian is among them.

At this moment, he stood among the monks, looked at the beast mountain in front of him with cold eyes, and said to the turtle clan monk led by him: "Turtle Da, this is the land of the mineral veins of the eternal tribe, on which Mu Bai has established many formations, if you want to break in, I am afraid that it will be difficult." ”

A middle-aged man with muscles and a round shield in his hand nodded slightly, and said coldly: "What's so difficult about this! When leaving, the patriarch gave him a weapon to break through such a formation, and it was just a matter of fingertips. ”

Liang Haotian was shocked when he heard this, but he also understood that the treasure given by a void god monk was used to attack the formation arranged by the Yuanying monk, which was as simple as a human pinching an ant to death.

On the top of the Beast Mountain, Xiao Yi smiled proudly, looking coldly at the monks below.

Wan Yongbao stood on one side, his whole body was full of qi and blood, his eyes were round with anger, and he roared: "The clansmen of the Eternal Tribe, the Turtle Clan is coming, and the cultivation of my generation swears to protect the tribe to the death. ”

As soon as this sound came out, all the monks in the beast mountain, whether they were mining or resting, rushed out and gathered in the large array at the foot of the mountain.

One by one, they glared angrily and rubbed their hands.

A big war is about to break out.