On the mainland, almost every tribe will set aside a territory among the tribes, as a place of trading, first, the tribes can communicate with each other, and second, to provide a place for foreign merchants to live and operate.

Since the crisis of the Gu Yuan tribe a year ago, almost all of the foreign merchants who were originally resident in Gu Yuan have fled and evacuated the Gu Yuan tribe, after all, it is the nature of merchants to pursue profits, and no one will lose their lives for an unrelated tribe.

However, after the Great War, all this changed, and even some tribes from distant lands who had left came to Gu Yuan one after another.

It turned out that those stalls in the fang market that no one cared about suddenly became hot, and the hot flow of people also made the Gu Yuan tribe make a small fortune.

There is a three-story stone building at the end of the Fang City, which is the only accommodation place in the Fang City of the Gu Yuan tribe, and at this moment, in the most luxurious room on the third floor, there is an old man and a young man talking about something.

Of course, this luxury is only relative to other rooms, the room has all kinds of living appliances, and the old and the young are talking about something fiercely.

"It seems that this little guy named Xiao Chen is really a bit heroic."

An old voice came to mind in the room, although hoarse but full of momentum, and there was no sense of decline in the confidence of the elderly.

Hearing the old man's words, another pale young man in the room spoke, "How can Old Hu be interested in the patriarch of a small tribe that is not in the stream, and besides, this patriarch named Xiao Chen is too cruel, it is thousands of lives, and it was slaughtered lightly."

After Xiao Chen slaughtered the Scorpion Clan and returned to the tribe, for the tribal battle, the captured soldiers of the Black Mountain Deadwood Tribe, after screening, killed those who had mutilated the Gu Yuan tribesmen and done all the bad things, and thousands of heads fell to the ground, and they shot ruthlessly, which made people see his ruthless side.

"Xiao Mu, your heart is too weak, with good thoughts, this is the shortcoming of your difficulty in being the patriarch of my Muyue tribe, as the only heir of my Muyue tribe, you must remember to be a monarch, you must not have the kindness of a woman, and the danger to the tribe must be nip in the bud."

"Old Hu, Yuntian knows, but as a human race, shouldn't he unite and fight against other races? In ancient times, the wild continent was rampant, hundreds of races were rampant, natural disasters and man-made disasters were endless, the human race was weak, and there were many disasters and difficulties since its birth, it was those ancestors of the human race who united together, created the law, practiced martial arts, fought the heavens and fought the earth, killed fierce beasts, and protected all tribes, countless years, I don't know how many human ancestors threw their heads and spilled their blood, and finally let the human race occupy a place on the continent and reproduce, shouldn't we follow the ancestors?".

In the young man's heart, Xiao Chen was ruthless, as terrifying as a demon with horns on his head, and his original curiosity about Xiao Chen also disappeared at the moment when he ordered the slaughter of prisoners of war, replaced by a faint sense of disgust.

Looking at the pale face of the young man with a stubborn expression, the old man sighed softly, his eyes were full of pity, he got up and patted the young man's head lightly and said, "Xiao Mu, you are the only one in my Muyue tribe for thousands of years who has reached ninety percent of the bloodline of Xiaoyue, and the hope of my Muyue tribe to regain its former glory, but the sky is unfair, and it is unjust to let you meet the tengu eclipse period on the day you were born." ”

Speaking of this, the old man slowly pulled the young man to the window, pushed open the window and looked at the bustling flow of people below, and said again, "Tiangu eats the sun, it is rare in a hundred years, this day and earth Yin Qi soars, it can be said that the demons are dancing wildly, the yin qi is raging, you are just born by the endless yin qi between heaven and earth poured into the body, making the body weak and cold, unable to cultivate, it is really unjust in heaven, even if I Hu Guyue has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and traveled through thousands of tribes, I must find a way to cure you."

Looking at the old man's old face, the young man's heart can be described as a mixed conversation, the old man has taken him to several regions of the Eastern Continent for several years, stayed in hundreds of tribes, and even in the wilderness, the sky is the bed of the earth, and he still has not found a way to cure his body.

Compared with when he first came out of the tribe, the old man has become older, his temples are shining with silver threads, you must know that the old man is a great martial artist in the realm of Chonglou, even if he does not mention martial arts cultivation, the old man is still a great pharmacist, this is a profession that is sought after and flattered by thousands of martial arts powerhouses, but now he has put down all the glory and wandered all over the world for himself.

In the Savage Continent, pharmacists can be described as a very scarce profession, every pharmacist will be sought after by countless people, and high-level pharmacists will even have a large number of followers, for them to saddle up before and after the horse, and serve the work of dogs and horses, just to win the favor of the alchemist, just to get a pill to improve the realm.

The level of pharmacist is divided into junior pharmacist, senior pharmacist, great pharmacist, grandmaster and other levels, which correspond to the realm of martial arts, such as the quenching bone realm and the blood refining realm.

"Elder Hu, Yuntian will definitely restore the glory of his ancestors, recreate the supreme glory of my Muyue Marquis Department thousands of years ago, and regain the people of the territory that were invaded by other clans."

Brushing the beard on his chin, the old man nodded with satisfaction, did not speak, looked at the surging flow of people outside the window, I don't know what he was thinking, at this moment the city can be described as a sea of people, full of people.

"Let's take a look, the best blood mink, only a blood cleansing grass."

"One star of the high-grade fierce beast Ziyun Beast horn, exchanged for a low-grade soldier, the type is not limited. ”

A big man was shouting hard at the Purple Cloud Beast Horn in his hand, looking dressed as a hunter wandering the wilderness.

On the continent, the fierce beast measures its strength standard by a few stars, and each star is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, corresponding to the human warriors, such as the one-star fierce beasts corresponding to the human quenching bone realm warriors.

At this time, a human dressed as a soldier of the Gu Yuan tribe was attracted by the shouting of this big man, and without bargaining, he casually threw out a war knife wrapped in animal skin, and shouted loudly, "Strong man, I will exchange this low-grade Liuyun war knife for the purple cloud beast horn in your hand, is it feasible?"

Seeing that the business came to the door, the strong man grabbed the war knife that flew to him, as if the soldier would regret it, he hurriedly threw the horn in his hand, and said again and again, "Change, change!"

Holding the war knife tightly, he slowly pulled it out of the animal skin scabbard, only to see the sword shining brightly, and the blade was covered with flowing cloud patterns, like auspicious clouds in a circle.

Seeing this, the strong man was quite happy in his heart, he originally heard that the Gu Yuan clan had won a big victory, and he came here to try his luck, but he didn't expect that he really changed back to a handy soldier, which can be said to be a worthwhile trip.

The weapon that the strong man originally used was a war knife, which was accidentally damaged when he surrounded and killed the fierce beast, so he took out the purple cloud beast horn that he had treasured for a long time in exchange for a weapon, but he didn't have much hope that he could exchange it for a war knife.

Looking at the war knife in his hand, the strong man had to sigh in his heart the wealth of the Gu Yuan tribe, and any soldier could take out a low-grade soldier.

At this moment, he was already immersed in the joy of getting the sword, and he didn't realize that what he did was seen by the old and young people on the stone tower not far away.

After watching the transaction between the soldiers of the Gu Yuan tribe and the strong man, the old man Hu Guyue turned his head to the young man and said, Xiao Mu, you look at these Gu Yuan tribesmen, which one thinks that their patriarch is cruel, and which one of them thinks that their patriarch kills innocents indiscriminately, in their eyes, it is their patriarch who leads them to defeat the enemy and win the clan war, and in the hearts of these clansmen, they know very well that if there is no patriarch named Xiao Chen, their fate will not be much better than those who were killed, so you have to remember that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. ”。

Seeing that the young man was silent after hearing his words, the old man was not in a hurry, as if waiting for him to think.

After a long time, the young man finally spoke, "Old Hu, I want to go out for a walk and see if this Gu Yuan tribe is as you said."

As the sound of the wooden door fell, the room suddenly fell silent, and the old man and the young man had long since disappeared.