Chapter 272: The Bitterness of the Wasteland
The scene that happened in an instant made the group of student monks who fled below stunned on the spot, looking at everything that happened in the void in a daze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
No one could believe that an elder, a named elder, could be killed so easily.
In the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, although the Named Elder is not as powerful as the real Elder, among the many clansmen, it is also a powerful existence.
Such an existence has now been exterminated by a teenager who has just been in the clan for more than a year, and not even a single remnant soul has survived.
"Devil, this guy is the devil!"
I don't know who it was, but I screamed, and then I saw all the monks scattering as birds and beasts, and they fled.
Mu Bai naturally wouldn't pursue them, as far as he was concerned, these people were simply ants.
With a move of his divine thoughts, he included the Silver Moon Python and the Blood Bear Beast Soul, as well as Nangong Yu's Yuan Shen into the Silver Moon Banner, and then put the Banner into the Sea of Knowledge, and then stepped on the Bizhu Sword and descended to the first line of heaven again.
The red light in the eyes of the second primordial god flickered, his cold eyes swept in all directions, his body trembled, and he recovered as before, and he opened his mouth to swallow the ancient demon seal into his body.
"Little, little, little friend!" Although Li Tian had long recognized Mu Bai's extraordinary, he never thought that this guy would be so strong.
With a gesture, not only will the sheep old be wiped out, but at this moment, the named elder Wang Yong of the Tianhuang tribe will be killed!
This kind of method, in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, except for the patriarch, Mu Yi and the four elders, almost no one can do it.
Qing Yi and Wan Yongbao stayed on the spot, looking at Mu Bai in a daze, and they couldn't even speak! At this moment, they were no longer thinking about establishing their own tribe, but were bent on how to follow Mu Bai and establish a tribe that belonged to the latter.
The two of them realized how right they had made their previous choice.
Life is like this, between life and death!
Previously, if you didn't choose Mu Bai, you chose to follow Liu Zhiwei, or Liang Haotian, but at this moment, you may have become a meat puree!
Mu Bai shook his fist at Li Tian and chuckled: "Senior, this assessment should be over! It's time for us to meet the old guy in the wilderness!"
After speaking, he slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and thought darkly: "Master, I have been away from the Purple Qi Sect for many years, and I don't know if you are good at the bottom of the Earth Fire Tower? Alas, if it were now, how could I have made you suffer so much!"
"Brother Da Niu, can the Wasteland get out of the Southern Barbarian Land? Can you cross the Tianyan Mountain Range? Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that you won't be able to go out at all. If I could get out, how could I have been trapped in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe for so long. If you can't get out, how can you be there? With my bloodline inheritance, Brother Niu won't be sent there if you want to come!"
"Shangguan Linglong, you were taken away by Nangong Chen back then, and now you can make a breakthrough in your cultivation? For so many years, that glance on the black market has always haunted my heart. If I could go back in time, I would think that glance would be eternal!"
"Barbarian spirit, can you go back to the barbarian clan with Brother Barbarian?
"And Liu Hei'er, you take away my spirit stone, don't fucking braid, you have to give Mu Ye a good life, and wait for me to come back to get the spirit stone!"
……
My mind turns, and I think of too many things. Along the way, he owes a lot of people's favors, and many people's debts, naturally he also has his own gains.
Shaking his head, putting aside his chaotic thoughts, he withdrew his gaze looking at the sky, and laughed: "Give me a good life, and wait for Mu Ye to come back and take you to the sky!"
After saying that, he laughed excitedly.
He hadn't laughed so much since he entered the Heaven and Earth Mystery Forest.
This is happiness, and this is also bitterness.
Happily, he stepped into the world as a little monk in the Qi refining period, and now he has grown into a Yuan Infant Monk.
During this period, although I experienced the world of the gourd baby and the world of the legend of the new white lady, there were not too many rings in the real past.
He is very satisfied with this kind of cultivation and harvest, and he is also worth being happy.
The sad thing is that when he entered the Heaven and Earth Lost Forest, he encountered the disaster of white spiders and children along the way, and he even left Bai Xuan in the Purple Qi Sect, thinking that he could go back and rescue him smoothly. But I never thought that this walk would be so many years and have undergone so many changes.
The world is unpredictable, maybe it's his life.
"Little friend!" The shock in Li Tian's heart couldn't be stopped at all, he looked at Mu Bai who was laughing, and said: "The patriarch cultivates to Tongtian, how can we use it, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits!"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Qing and Wan Yongbao focused on their heads, and said at the same time: "Senior Li is reasonable, let's not be impulsive!"
"Who said I was going to use force?" Mu Bai stopped laughing, turned around suddenly, looked directly at Li Tian and the others, and said with a mysterious smile: "I went to the Heavenly Desolate Peak to talk to the old guy about the conditions!"
Such words are even more shocking than the previous words.
A monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period actually brazenly said that he was going to talk to a real powerhouse in the Void God Stage about the conditions!
Isn't this looking for death?
It's just that after seeing Mu Bai's way of doing things all the way, as well as the behavior of forcibly climbing the Heavenly Desolate Peak at the beginning, Li Tian and the three of them didn't say anything, and they knew in their hearts that they could indeed do such a thing according to the character of the former.
Mu Bai didn't explain anymore, glanced at Yiqing and Wan Yongbao, and said solemnly: "If you two really follow me, Mu Ye will never treat you badly, but if you have two hearts, you should understand the consequences." ”
The faces of the two changed greatly, and at the same time they half-knelt on the ground, clasped their fists and said: "Mu Ye, don't worry, if we have two hearts, we will definitely break our hearts and turn our bodies into ashes!"
Mu Bai waved his hand and motioned for the two to get up, he didn't want the two of them to show any center, he just wanted to explain the stakes.
Looking at the two of them, he continued: "Mu Ye, the path I am walking is by no means ordinary, and I can't tell what the future will be. Maybe you can tear the sky with your hands and step on the nine shades, maybe you will soon become dry bones. Since you have chosen to follow me, you are the first members of my Eternal Tribe. ”
"Obey!" Wan Yongbao and Yiqing replied with excited faces.
Mu Bai slowly turned his head, looked at Li Tian, clenched his fists respectfully, and said, "Senior, I can't match your wisdom, and I hope you can help me a lot when it comes to establishing an eternal tribe." ”
Li Tian chuckled and said, "If you are there, it is the fate of Xiao Lao'er to be able to meet you, and it is also the creation of Xiao Lao'er." I am even more fortunate to be able to help Xiaoyou build an eternal tribe. ”
Speaking of this, the words changed and said, "However, if you want to establish a tribe, you have to go back to the Heavenly Desolate Immortal Mansion to obtain the tribal map and the patriarch's order." ”
Mu Bai waved his hand and said, "I naturally understand this! Let's go, go find the old man of the wasteland!"
After speaking, he sacrificed the Bizhu Sword.
The blue light flickered, the water vapor lingered, and the sword body turned into a huge one.
Mu Bai and the second primordial god were located on it, and behind him were Li Tian, Yiqing, and Wan Yongbao.
The blue light flashed, and he hurried towards the Heavenly Desolate Tribe.
After a long time, Liang Haotian walked out of the corner, looking at the direction where the Bizhu Sword disappeared with a frightened face, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
With his appearance, a cadet monk also came out from all corners.
After a while, Liang Haotian sighed and said, "Wang Yong is dead, what's the use of me staying in the Tianhuang Tribe?" What's more, Wang Yong was killed and Liu Zhiwei was killed, these two things are widely implicated, and it will be disadvantageous to go back. ”
Speaking of this, he looked back at the group of monks and students behind him, and said loudly: "Are you willing to leave the Heavenly Desolate Tribe with me and join the Demon Clan?"
"What?
"No, how can this work? In my southern barbarian land, in order to fight for the ancient ruins, the demon clan is incompatible with us, if we take refuge in them, what face will we have in the world in the future?"
"If you don't leave with Brother Liang, will you go back and die?"
"Yes, the death of a named elder will definitely attract the attention of the upper echelons. Although it was Mu Bai who killed Wang Yong, who of us present had helped? In addition, although Liu Zhiwei's tribe did not dare to ask the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, who could escape the fate of being arrested by those who participated in the assessment?"
Liang Haotian stood in place, not in a hurry to urge the monks to make a decision, but listened to everyone's speech.
In a moment, all the monks thought everything through and unanimously decided to follow Liang Haotian and leave the Heavenly Desolate Tribe.
Everyone made up their minds, and Liang Haotian spoke: "Since you are willing to follow me, we will go to the east to find the turtle clan that can compete with the Heavenly Desolate Tribe. As long as we successfully join the Turtle Clan, we will not only be able to save our lives, but we will also not have to worry about cultivation. ”
"Turtle Clan! It is rumored that there is a powerful tribe of Void God Demon Beasts in it!"
"It's a good idea, instead of being suppressed everywhere in the Heavenly Desolate Tribe, it is better to join the Turtle Clan. ”
One by one, the monks and students became excited, and at this moment, they even forgot all the hatred between the demon race and the human race that the lecturers such as Huang Ruochen had talked about.
Liang Haotian nodded slightly, also with an excited face, explained the precautions again, and set many rules, and then took a group of student monks and went away.
On the Tianhuang Peak, the barren dust stood on the top of the mountain, a robe moved with the wind, looking at the distance with bright eyes, but revealing a faint sadness.
After a while, Fang Cai sighed and muttered to himself: "Mu Bai, I really don't know if you are the savior of my Heavenly Desolate Tribe, or the disaster star of my Heavenly Desolate Tribe. As soon as you appeared, you attracted the Yama Temple, and now you have caused such a big storm among the tribe. ”
Speaking of this, he slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Fifth Ancestor, where are you? Back then, you went out to travel in order to survive the Tribulation Period, and you have not been heard from this time. Now that Demon Wushuang and Demon Juntian have reappeared, I'm afraid that the ancient ruins will change, and if you don't come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the Heavenly Desolate Tribe. ”
With a sigh, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the foot of the Heavenly Desolate Peak.
Mu Bai put away the Bizhu Sword, and stood at the foot of the peak with the Second Yuan God, Li Tian, Yiqing, and Wan Yongbao, and was also looking up at the peak at this moment.
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