In the Ulan tribe, the White Crane tribe did not dare to make a mistake at all under the deterrence of Zhang Jian, and under the custody of the Ulan tribe, everyone was trembling, not knowing what the fate was.

And Zhang Jian has been busy with Zhu Junhao's affairs these days.

It took him half a day to refine the Chaos Pill, and then he used the Overlord Ding to reshape Zhu Junhao's seriously injured body.

On this day, Zhang Jian extinguished the geocentric inflammation, and in the mist, Zhu Junhao slowly woke up.

He was stunned for a moment, then found his location, and the next moment, he saw Zhang Jian and hurriedly walked out of the Overlord Ding.

"Master!"

Zhu Junhao's eyes were slightly red, obviously he understood that it was Zhang Jian who saved him.

"I've reshaped your body, feel it!"

Zhang Jian nodded, waved his hand to put away the Overlord Ding, and then slowly spoke.

Zhu Junhao had already felt the changes in himself, and when he heard Zhang Jian's words at this moment, his face was excited, and he quickly observed his body.

"Thank you, master!"

The surprise on Zhu Junhao's face was even stronger, and from the examination, he found that his body was much stronger than before, his skin was tough and powerful, his flesh and blood were tight, and his bones were as hard as iron, as if he had regained his life.

He didn't know what this was, but he understood that everything he had was given by Zhang Jian.

At this moment, he knelt on the ground again excitedly, and kissed Zhang Jian's shoes in his unique way.

"You should have a special bloodline in your body, I have activated it for you, in the future, you can use it as you like, or you can find a way to cultivate!"

Zhang Jian spoke softly, a smile appeared on his face, Zhu Junhao was looking for soul and demonic energy for himself, and he was never stingy when he treated his own people.

"Really, master, me"

Zhang Jian's words made Zhu Junhao's face show ecstasy, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Zhang Jian continuously.

"The people of the White Crane Tribe, I have brought them back, how to deal with them, you decide for yourself, I need more demonic energy and soul!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand and asked Zhu Junhao to leave.

He Zhenren has a trace of the blood of the ancient immortal crane, and there is a lot of demon qi in his body, Zhang Jian has already inhaled the ancient demon talisman, as for the others, he has not dealt with it, the expansion speed of the Ulan tribe is too slow, and it can no longer meet his needs.

Therefore, Zhang Jian hopes that the Ulan tribe can become bigger and stronger faster, the White Crane tribe has many strong people and a large number of people, which is just right, as for control, Zhang Jian believes that as long as he is there, the White Crane tribe will not dare to resist.

"I hope that this time, I can successfully condense the six-colored divine power!"

Zhang Jian sat cross-legged and closed his eyes again, he wanted to continue to try to condense the six-colored divine power. Time passed, another half a month passed, in this half a month, the Ulan tribe integrated the White Crane tribe, after Zhu Junhao asked Zhang Jian, all the white cranes became the mounts of the Ulan tribe, and those humans who were once slaved by the White Crane tribe were also liberated by Zhu Junhao and filled into the Ulan tribe

of the captives.

In this way, the Ulan tribe has expanded from 300 people to more than 1,200 people, and its strength has skyrocketed several times.

With such a huge tribe, Zhu Junhao is also a little difficult to manage alone, and the former group of seven has only three people left because of several expeditions, and these three people have now become the backbone of the Ulan tribe.

Among them, the young man who broke his right arm and ran back to report the news became Zhu Junhao's deputy, because he broke his right arm, so Zhu Junhao asked him to specialize in managing the puppet troops.

Many expansion expeditions have made it possible for the rest of the scattered or small tribes within a radius of thousands of miles, except for the other two thousand tribes, to be annexed, and the Ulan tribe has become one of the overlords of this land.

However, this expansion was ended by Zhang Jian on this day.

"Stop expanding, everyone will cultivate with all their might, and after half a month, we will go to the Holy Domain!"

Zhang Jian now has a very high status in the Ulan tribe, and is called the Outer Ancestor by everyone, and some people in the outside world also know about Zhang Jian's existence and call him the Ulan Ancestor.

Therefore, Zhang Jian's words, everyone followed them meticulously, stopped expanding and going out, and concentrated on cultivation.

The small valley where Zhang Jian is located has now become a place where Zhang Jian is alone, and the clansmen of the Ulan tribe live around this valley as the center.

In the valley, Zhang Jian's face was joyful, and his eyes contained excitement.

"Finally the condensation has succeeded!"

Zhang Jian was excited, in his dantian, there were one hundred and twenty drops of divine liquid, and there was a wisp of divine power the size of an embroidery needle.

This divine power has no color, only a trace of chaos, but the energy contained in it is extremely amazing, more powerful than the surrounding divine liquid, like a king.

This is a trace of six-color divine power that Zhang Jian has successfully condensed in more than a month.

This divine power contains six kinds of energy, such as aura, dragon energy, demon energy, Buddha power, evil energy, and soul power.

However, the amount of evil qi, demonic energy, and soul power that Zhang Jian currently possessed was too small, and he had also lost a lot of it in countless failures, so he could only obtain this wisp of six-colored divine power.

But Zhang Jian believes that this wisp of six-colored divine power will be a big killer for himself.

It was precisely because he had successfully condensed the six-colored divine power that he let the Ulan tribe devote himself to cultivation, because he was about to set foot in the holy realm.

He wants to see the pilgrimage, the holy land, and the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

"Jian Ling, wait for me, I'll see you soon!"

Zhang Jian's eyes were bright, looking in the direction of Ten Thousand Demon Mountain.

Since Daqingshan, he hadn't seen Jian Ling for several years, and so many things had happened during that time, but he finally heard the news of Jian Ling.

Now that victory is ahead, Zhang Jian's heart is a little excited.

"Come to me!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhang Jian's divine sense transmitted and summoned Zhu Junhao.

Soon, Zhu Junhao came to the valley.

"There are two things you need to do!"

Zhang Jian looked at Zhu Junhao and spoke softly, but his tone was very firm.

"The master's order is bound to be completed!"

Zhu Junhao had already completely bowed to Zhang Jian, and bowed respectfully at this moment, looking forward to Zhang Jian's orders.

"The first thing, you go and inquire about a person, this person's name is Jian Ling, she is a young girl, and her most notable feature is that she has a mushroom hairstyle, this person should be on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, but he is a human. ”

is about to enter the holy realm, and Zhang Jian must also inquire about Jian Ling's news.

"Yes!"

There are human beings on the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain? Zhu Junhao didn't understand, but since it was said by the master, there must be.

"The second thing, in the next half a month, everyone must cultivate with all their might, this is a ** sword wine, with a strong aura and sword energy, you can't take it directly, you can dilute it with water, let all the clansmen take it, assist in cultivation, I need you to be as strong as possible!"

Zhang Jian waved his hand, and a white jade ** flew out, and what was contained in it was the ten drops of sword wine he took out from the earth gourd. "Half a month later, we will go to the Holy Domain, whether we can take revenge or not, it's up to you!"