Unable to do so, Tang Fei could only temporarily settle down in the wasteland tribe under this soul-breaking abyss, but fortunately, the soul clan brothers in this barbarian tribe were all bold people, and they did not reject Tang Fei at all because he was a foreign race, so if he wasn't worried about his relatives and friends outside, Tang Fei would be happy to stay with these hot-blooded men. )

Life under the Broken Soul Abyss was not as peaceful as Tang Fei imagined, although there were only two tribes, the Barbarian and the Wasteland, but it was full of fighting, due to the harsh conditions under the Broken Soul Abyss, the concentration of spiritual energy was far lower than outside, so the two sides often even made big moves because of the competition for a mountain with a little more spiritual energy.

On this day, Tang Fei was originally discussing with the scarred man Zhong Nan about the soul refining law of soul refining, the soul clan can have this achievement under the soul breaking abyss in this dark day, and the concentration of spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner, it can be said that the soul of this soul clan is indispensable, this is also the terrible thing about the soul clan, the main soul refining!

But there are advantages, and naturally there are disadvantages, that is, their system is too weak, and a master of the pseudo-god realm here is not even as good as the strong man of the Lingzun realm outside, once he fights in close quarters, it will be full of dangers.

In return, Tang Fei begged for the cultivation method of soul refining from this Zhong Nan, but he also taught his own body refining method to Zhong Nan, Zhong Nan was overjoyed, with this method of body refining, the biggest weakness of his soul clan will definitely be completely overcome in time! However, because their system is too weak to withstand a perverted tempering method like the Golden Crow, the Golden Crow Decision that Tang Fei taught them has been improved, but even if it is an improved version, the pair of soul clans is completely enough, after all, their previous disciples were too weak in refining the body, but Tang Fei's improved version of the Golden Crow Decision is just right for cultivation.

Tang Fei and Zhongnan had a good conversation, and suddenly a Soul Clan warrior hurriedly broke in, and there were even a few traces of blood escaping from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was even more sluggish to the extreme, Tang Fei saw that this person was extremely seriously injured.

"What's going on?"

The hurried intrusion of the soul clan warrior made Zhongnan, who had originally had a good conversation with Tang Fei, frown. And Tang Fei hurriedly supported this man in the pseudo-god realm, and a 'refined' pure vitality was instilled along the other party's shoulder, and the white face of the soul clan warrior eased a little, and he said very anxiously:

"Oh no, young patriarch, the two leaders of Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan are trapped by the people of the barbarian tribe!

"What! Didn't I tell you to try not to clash with the people of the Barbarian Tribes! What the hell are Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan doing?" Hearing that the two leaders under his command were actually trapped by the people of the Barbarian Tribe, Zhong Nan couldn't help but stare at him and scolded loudly.

"It's not about the two leaders, it's that the barbarian tribe is too arrogant, the male 'chicken' mountain was originally the territory of our wasteland tribe, and the two commanders are there to guide the warriors in the tribe to cultivate, who knows that the barbarian tribe's Zhonghu is forcibly intruding, not only injuring the warriors of our tribe, but also putting down the words to occupy the male 'chicken' mountain!"

Hearing Zhong Nan's anger, the disciple who came to report the news hurriedly explained that the originally sluggish momentum had been so 'excited', and a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his mouth was actually a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"How can this be reasonable! The barbarian tribe is really getting more and more excessive! My wasteland tribe does not want his fellow tribe to fight again, but he is getting more and more inches! Let's take a look! I want to see what kind of ambitious leopard gall he has eaten!"

After listening to the soldier's explanation, Zhong Nan was even more furious, angry and angry, and was bullied to the nose by others, if he, the young patriarch, didn't stand up and say something, it would be worth it!

Zhong Nan quickly rushed with a few soldiers, and Tang Fei followed him when he had nothing to do.

The distance between the male 'chicken' mountain and the settlement of the wasteland tribe is not short, but under this soul-breaking abyss, there is no heavy energy restriction of the outside world, so although they are gathered for a hundred miles, a few people have already flown there in just an hour.

At this time, the male 'chicken' mountain has already been in a wolf, and the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and there are dozens of warriors stationed here in the wasteland department, although not to say that all of them are in the realm of pseudo-gods, but all of them are above the realm of Lingzun, and if the other party wants to besiege it, at least it must send hundreds of warriors to do it.

The two sides have been 'fighting' for half a day, and at this time, the two leaders of the wasteland tribe, Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan, have been beaten to besiege the mountain, if they come half an hour late, I am afraid that they will only be able to collect the bodies of these hundreds of soldiers.

"Zhonghu! You are so bold that you dare to besiege the warriors of my wasteland tribe! Are you despising my wasteland tribe no one!"

Zhong Nan has lived here for a long time, and he has already decided that he is the young patriarch of the wasteland tribe by birth, and at this time, he spoke a few miles away, but the voice had already resounded throughout the land, so that the soldiers on both sides who were originally 'fighting' stopped fighting all of a sudden, and moved their eyes to the place where Zhong Nan's voice appeared a few miles away!

"It's the young patriarch who is here! Our reinforcements have arrived!"

"Now it's saved!" A cheer rang out from the besieged ranks.

However, after a while, the distance of several miles quickly crossed, and Zhong Nan and Tang Fei appeared on the top of the male 'rooster' mountain at once.

Zhong Nan's cold gaze swept away, and the warriors of the barbarian tribe on the opposite side suddenly felt cold, this was due to the oppression on the bloodline, although Zhong Hu's strength was not inferior to Zhong Nan, but the pressure in the bloodline made him lower his head.

"Young Patriarch, you're here!"

Zhong Nan's arrival suddenly made the wasteland warriors who were already in decline 'excited', they trapped the beasts and fought here, originally to wait for reinforcements, and now the reinforcements finally arrived, and it was the young patriarch of his own tribe who came in person, so he was naturally happy and his morale was greatly encouraged.

Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan, the two leaders of the wasteland tribes, stood up at once, majestic, staring at the warriors of the barbarian tribes opposite, their eyes were not good.

On the other hand, the warriors of the barbarian tribes on the opposite side who were suppressed by Zhong Nan's bloodline were greatly demoralized, and they were stunned on the spot, not knowing how to deal with it, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"Hehe, why is Brother Zhong Nan so angry, it's just a male 'rooster' mountain, does Brother Zhong Nan really want to start a war with me for this?"

Zhong Nan had already suppressed the field, so that the people of the barbarian tribe on the opposite side had to stop fighting, and they were all depressed and didn't know what to do, but at this time, not far away, a joking voice suddenly came.

"It's the young patriarch who is here! Our young patriarch is here too!"

As soon as this voice sounded, there was an uproar, and among the barbarian tribes, more and more warriors also became more and more excited, dancing one by one, just like the warriors of the wasteland tribe just now.

"Zhonglong!"

Zhong Nan's eyes froze, staring into the distance, and a voice suddenly flashed, and his face frowned.

"Hehe, Brother Zhong Nan, don't come to harm, I haven't seen you for a while, everything is okay?" The 'yin' evil smile on the man's face suddenly appeared, Tang Fei didn't have a good impression at first glance, and looking at the reaction just now, this guy should be the leader of the barbarian tribe, and his identity is no different from Zhong Nan.

"Hmph, Zhonglong, what do you mean by this! Do you want to get involved in this' mountain!"

Zhong Nan snorted coldly, staring at Zhong Long's face on the opposite side was obviously not good.

"Brother Zhong Nan, where did you start with this, my wilderness and the wasteland were originally the same race, and all resources should be shared, not to mention that this male 'chicken' mountain can only come from your wilderness tribe, but my barbarian tribe can't come?"

Zhong Long was reasonable, in such an environment, he actually held a small golden 'colored' fan in his hand, and walked towards the front with a sway, and said with a blank look in his eyes.

"Hmph, the Male 'Chicken' Mountain has always belonged to my Wasteland Clan, if you want to follow your statement, then wouldn't the Hidden Dragon Valley of your Barbarian Tribes also have to be shared with my clan?"

Zhong Nan's face became deeper and deeper, the person opposite was not so easy to deal with, at this time, the two competed against each other, and Zhong Nan did not give in.

"Hehe, Brother Zhong Nan's words are wrong, the Hidden Dragon Valley is the holy land of my soul clan, and it is the real foundation of the soul clan, how can that place be a place where the side branches can go......"

"What did you say!"

As soon as these words came out, a monstrous 'wave' was immediately set off, and the wasteland tribes were suddenly anxious, and the other party pointed to Sang scolding Huai, obviously squeezing the wasteland tribe, and actually said that the wasteland tribe was a collateral lineage, and his barbarian tribe was the real lineage.

Zhong Nan's face also became 'gloomy' all of a sudden, the tiger's eyes were stunned, and his eyes were even more stubborn against Zhong Long, this sentence really poked the pain of the wasteland tribe, the original soul clan had no tribe at all, and then because of a disagreement between an elder of the wasteland and the barbarian lineage, the last beat was scattered, and the wasteland line was separated, and the two veins developed into two tribes, and they no longer looked like siblings of the same clan with each other, and there were often fights.

But despite this, no one dared to question the legitimacy of the Wasteland Clan, and now Zhonglong is not inferior in his mouth, and he is trying in vain to turn the Wasteland Clan into a side line, claiming to be a descendant!

"What do I say, you know in your own heart that with the strength of the wasteland tribe now, it is time to make a decision and hold you accountable for betraying the soul clan!"

The two sides tore their faces at once, and Zhong Long couldn't even do the face-saving kung fu just now, and said directly coldly, staring at Zhong Nan, there seemed to be something wrong with his face.

"Zhong Long! You are so bold! Aren't you afraid of provoking a civil war between the soul clans when you say this!" Zhong Nan's words were loud, but he was obviously a little lacking in confidence, which Tang Fei had heard a little before, the wasteland tribe and the barbarian tribe had always been equal in strength, and they had been competing for thousands of years, but recently it was different, the patriarch of the wasteland tribe was also Zhong Nan's father, Zhongqiu somehow disappeared inexplicably!

This is a great event! According to Zhong Nan, this Zhongqiu should be a master equivalent to the realm of the god king! Above the spirit god is the god king, and there are two god kings in the entire soul clan, one of which is naturally Zhong Nan's father Zhongqiu, and the other is the father of this Zhonglong opposite, Zhong Kui.

Zhongqiu's disappearance made the two tribes that had been telling to fight suddenly become a huge disparity in strength, Zhong Nan had already issued a strict order to conceal this matter, and there were almost no old elders in the clan who knew about it, but Zhong Nan didn't expect that this matter still couldn't be concealed and was known by the other party!

In fact, Zhong Nan also knew that this matter could not be hidden for a long time, because the breath of a god king was so powerful, it was comparable to a round of bright moon under this dark and lightless abyss, even if ordinary people could not detect it, but Zhong Kui, who was also in the realm of god kings, would definitely find some clues, but Zhong Nan did not expect that the other party would find out so quickly, and in less than three years, the other party had already begun to be suspicious.