Zhou Dekai is fine, but Mu Bai is still worried, he doesn't have a first-class exercise, and he suffers a lot when he fights against others, but he can't use his strength. Fortunately, I have a little soul crystal on hand, why don't I go to the Imperial Spirit City to have a look? As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and maybe you can buy suitable exercises.

In order to avoid being too ostentatious, Mu Bai didn't call the fine eight characters and sweet potato boys, he left the Imperial Spirit Sect by himself, and rushed in the direction of the Royal Spirit City, and he didn't call out the Shenwu Soul, just relying on his foot strength.

Walking to that piece of mountain forest, Mu Bai's heart was very heavy, and he couldn't forget that the god cultivator who gave his life to save himself against Lin Chuan. For a tribe, losing their father-in-law, Mu Bai knew what it meant.

"Grandpa, thank you, although Mu Bai is weak, please let me find your tribe."

After a period of time in the Imperial Spirit Sect, Mu Bai inquired and learned that there were several affiliated tribes under the sect, one of which was called Crane Feather, which was dedicated to the red-crowned white crane as the ancestral spirit. Mu Bai didn't know what he could do for the Crane Feather Department to repay some kindness, but he felt more at ease when he took a look.

Manly and following his own heart, Mu Bai immediately changed direction and ran westward, probably inquiring about the location of the Crane Feather Department, and saw a tribe in the distance for two days in a row.

"It should be the Tsuruha Division. ”

Mu Bai stopped outside the tribe, looked through the rows of houses, and saw the statue of the white crane in the middle of the tribe.

"There's something wrong with this breath"

The wind rose and fell, and there was a sense of depression in the tribe. Mu Bai fixed his eyes and saw that more than a thousand clansmen gathered around the tribal altar, the monks held warriors in their hands, and the clansmen were also armed with swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

"Clan father, there are outsiders coming to the tribe, the origin is unknown!"

The tribe set up a secret sentinel to guard, and when he saw Mu Bai stopping and wandering in front of the tribe, he immediately explained the situation to the clan lord.

"The big war is coming, it can't be ruled out that I am here to find out about our clan's movements and take him down!"

Mu Bai frowned and stared, worried that it was the Crane Feather Department that had been attacked by foreign enemies, and suddenly two soul arrows broke through the air and shot towards him. Mu Bai jumped and dodged it, but two more were shot from the other side of his body, Rao is Mu Bai was flexible, and he was still shot into his arm by a soul arrow.

"Sneaky to my tribe, who are you?"

Mu Bai gritted his teeth and pulled out the soul arrow, and the four monks surrounded him with the crystal soul hard bow.

The four initiates misunderstood, and Mu happened to pass by, and he had no intention of bothering him. ”

Mu Bai first gave himself a pill to heal his body, and then replied with his fists in his fists.

"We don't believe what you say, let's meet with our clan first!"

It happened that Mu Bai also wanted to meet the current clan prince of the Heyu Tribe, so he did not resist, and the four monks escorted him into the tribe.

"Why do the people gather, but they have to mobilize troops?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't want to get news from us!"

The killing intent on everyone's bodies was solemn, the figures shook to make way for a way, and the four monks pushed Jiang Mubai

Escort to the tribal altar.

"Qiyu clan lord, this person inquired whether our clan wanted to use troops. ”

"Oh, sure enough, it was the Tsuruha Department sent to inquire about the news. Cut off his head and sacrifice to the ancestral spirit!"

"Worship the Ancestral Spirits! Worship the Ancestral Spirits"

The tribal crowd was excited, Mu Bai sighed in his heart, his heart was not good, and he blamed himself for being too reckless.

"The clan lord has misunderstood, he is not from the Tsuruha Clan, but from the Imperial Spirit Sect."

Mu Bai didn't want to be beheaded like this, so he immediately took out the Order of the Elders of the Imperial Spirit Sect. Within a radius of 10,000 miles from the Imperial Spirit Sect, Mu Bai knew that this token was good, and sure enough, the old man of the clan looked startled and hurriedly bowed.

"The lower right cang, meet the elder!"

"I'll wait to see the Elder!"

Thousands of clansmen stopped shouting, their faces showing horror, and they all knelt down in unison. Behind Mu Bai was the statue of the white crane.

"The right Cang clan is invited, all the people are invited, there is no need to be so polite. ”

Mu Bai leaned over and helped Youcang up.

"If you accidentally injured the elder, please punish the elder!"

"It's fine, just a few days of recuperation. I wonder which tribe we are?"

Without figuring out the situation in front of him, Mu Bai asked tentatively.

"Elder Qiyu, the old man is the patriarch of the Crane Soul Tribe. If you accidentally injure an adult, the old man is willing to be punished for the tribe!"

Right Cang solemnly replied.

"It's really okay, you don't have to take it to heart. Mu Bai comforted and comforted, but there were still doubts in his heart, "But the tribe wants to move troops with the Crane Feather Department?"

"No, no, we're just sacrificing ancestral spirits. ”

When Mu Bai heard this, his expression changed.

"Do you have a grudge against the Tsuruha Division? Or do you have anything else to do with it?"

This time, Mu Bai also learned to be obedient, and if he finds out the situation clearly in advance, he will not say the wrong thing, and if he is not careful, he will be on the abyss.

"Don't hide it from the elder, the two of us originally had the same root and the same origin, and then the crane feather part went out, so we will be wary of each other. ”

This right cang is also extremely cautious, and before he understands the purpose of this Shangzong elder's visit, he speaks in a very measured manner.

"The elder has come from afar, and he was accidentally injured in my department, so it is better to stay and rest for two days, and I will be relieved in my heart. ”

"That's fine. ”

Mu Bai intended to find out the grievances between the two departments, so he accepted Youcang's invitation. You Cang ordered the people to disperse, and set up a banquet in the evening.

At the banquet, all the main figures in the clan toasted Mu Bai. Mu Bai couldn't refuse, he was a little overwhelmed, and he plopped down on the case.

"Clan father, what to do with this person, do you want it?"

The tribe's head right wind pulled out a steel knife, and the bright blade rested on Mu Bai's neck. Youcang distributed the antidote to everyone around the banquet.

"Put him in prison first, whether he is an Imperial Spirit Elder or not, let's get rid of the Crane Feather Department first!

You Cang stroked his long beard, and his eyes showed essence, "A second-level soul cultivator is an elder of the Great Sect, shouldn't the old man have to be an elder of the Taishang!"

"Haha"

"Pass the order, assemble and go!"

In a few moments, nearly a hundred monks gathered with soldiers, torches swayed in the Crane Soul Tribe, and hundreds of clansmen lined up in a battle team.

"Let's go!"

It was night, and everything was silent, and the crane soul crossed the mountain in the dark and rushed to the crane feather department.

"The same root is born together, what is the deep hatred and grudge, you have to kill them all!"

The person was locked in the dungeon of the Crane Soul Department, and after Youcang led the tribal monks to the nest to touch and kill the Crane Feather Department, Mu Bai opened his eyes and his expression was a little gloomy.

"It can make brothers close the wall, fry each other with the same root, and just be mercenary"

Mu Bai thought of the competition between the sons of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and suddenly understood a truth, the great cause of the family is easy to cause the competition of future generations, and the disharmony of brothers will inevitably lead to the decline of the clan.

"Little brother, come over here. ”

Mu Bai called softly, and the two little monks guarding the dungeon were startled.

"Second brother, why did he wake up?"

"Don't be afraid, he's chained!"

"Come here"

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

"Not yet, I'm telling you to let people go. ”

"Haha, joke"

"Do you want to let it go?" Mu Bai silently shot out two spiritual lightsabers from the Divine Mansion, and the two small swords went straight to the two little monk Heavenly Spirits. "Mu doesn't want to kill, don't force me to make a move. ”

(End of chapter)