Time passed, and after a month, the Ulan tribe became lively, and the total number reached more than three hundred.

Among them, the original fifty-two people were the mainstay, but in this month's expansion, some of the captives performed well, and Zhu Junhao was removed from the status of captives and became official members of the Ulan tribe.

Now there are more than 100 official members of the Ulan tribe, and although the remaining 100 or so are still captives, they also have the opportunity to transform in the continuous expansion, so everyone is working very hard.

Every time he went out to expand, Zhu Junhao sent the corpse and some loot to Zhang Jian as soon as he came back, and he would ask Zhang Jian's opinion for every major decision.

However, Zhang Jian didn't ask Zhu Junhao about his decision, and he let Zhu Junhao manage the affairs of the tribe by himself.

Every time, he only needed his soul and demonic energy, and as for some ordinary loot, he didn't take it, but let Zhu Junhao distribute it by himself.

In this way, the combat effectiveness of the entire Ulan tribe has increased several times. And the production of the Supreme Puppet, although it is a simple version, is still more powerful than ordinary puppets, and now in addition to the puppets that were destroyed in the battle, there are more than seventy left, and these more than seventy Supreme Puppets were formed into a puppet army by Zhu Junhao, which was lost by two of the previous seven

Duty.

In addition to these, the cultivation of the entire Ulan tribe is also extremely fanatical, after having the resources obtained after continuous expansion and Zhang Jian's reward, the cultivation resources have been enriched, and the weak and frightened Ulan tribesmen are very cherished, cultivating day and night.

In this month, Zhu Junhao's strength has made a breakthrough, reaching the fourfold transformation realm, while the breakthroughs of the others are even greater, among which the seven people have improved two or three realms, and even the other old and weak women and children have gradually become stronger.

Today, the entire Ulan tribe is also a little famous within a radius of 100 miles, and some small tribes in the vicinity have been conquered.

And as the initiator of all this, Zhang Jian's status in the hearts of the Ulan tribesmen is also much higher.

It turned out that these people were just afraid of Zhang Jian, but now everyone is sincerely in awe, and because of this, where Zhang Jian is, others dare not come to disturb, only Zhu Junhao can occasionally enter.

"Hey, failed again!"

Zhang Jian opened his eyes and sighed, this is already how many attempts he has failed, the fusion between demonic qi and other energies is difficult, and it has been more than a month, and the progress is still slow.

"Although I have failed so many times, it is very close, and I believe that after trying for a while, it can really be condensed!"

Standing up from the ground, stretching his waist, suddenly his bones crackled, and a feeling of comfort poured out of his limbs.

"The demonic energy is no longer enough!"

The ancient demon talisman in the dantian used to be the size of a grain of rice, but now it is only the size of a needle.

Although Zhu Junhao went out to expand, he occasionally brought people or demon beasts with demonic energy, but the people that Zhu Junhao could deal with were relatively weak, and the amount of demonic energy he possessed was relatively small.

In the case of making ends meet, the demonic qi in Zhang Jian's body was also seriously depleted, and it was precisely because of this that he stopped trying to continue.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jian's expression moved, and he looked up into the distance, only to see a figure rushing towards him.

The man was seriously injured, covered in blood, and even broke a right arm, and occasionally fell down when he ran.

Zhang Jian's divine sense spread, his eyes were like torches, and he recognized that the seriously injured person was a member of the group that followed Zhu Junhao out, and he was also one of the first seven members of the Ulan tribe.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Jian's face was gloomy and his brows were furrowed, and at this moment, the clansmen of the Ulan tribe also discovered him, and immediately several people rushed out and rescued the seriously injured person.

But soon, the crowd was pouring towards the place where Zhang Jian was.

"Adult ......"

The crowd rushed in, taking the seriously injured man with him, and at this time, the seriously injured man saw Zhang Jian and immediately struggled to speak.

Zhang Jian's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, a divine power was struck, submerged into this person's body, suppressed this person's injury, and immediately took out a healing pill, fed it to this person, and used his divine power to help dissolve the medicine and recover the injury.

"My lord, on the way back, we met a big tribe, the leader was going to take us on a detour, but they took the initiative to attack, the tribesmen were killed and wounded, and the leader was also seriously injured, they sent me back to ask you for help, please save them!"

As soon as the man recovered from his injuries, he spoke eagerly.

Zhang Jian nodded slightly, raised his right hand, and pointed his index finger at the center of this person's eyebrows, and suddenly this person's body trembled, and he passed out.

"Take him to rest!"

Zhang Jian spoke, and immediately stepped out, flying into the air, and headed in the direction from which this person came.

Zhang Jian walked out of the valley, his figure was like lightning, extremely fast, galloping into the distance, his face was gloomy, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Junhao and the Ulan tribe are related to his six-color divine power, and it is also related to the major event of going to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and he will never ignore it.

At the same time, in the direction where Zhang Jian was going, there was a large tribe resting in place.

This tribe is larger than the Ulan tribe, with a total of more than 1,000 people, and it is also famous in the Ten Thousand Demon County, called the White Crane Tribe.

The vast majority of the tribe were humans, but these humans were only slaves and captives, and there were only about 200 people in the real tribe.

Or more than 200 white cranes.

These white cranes are all demon beasts, and the leader of them is a red-crowned crane with a ninefold transformation realm, this red-crowned crane has a trace of the bloodline of the ancient crane, and its strength is strong, and it calls itself a crane real person.

And the rest of the white cranes, ranging from the casting realm to the transformation realm, there are three people above the five levels of the transformation realm, and in this ten thousand demon county, it can be regarded as a medium tribe.

The White Crane Tribe may not be as good as the four major tribes in the Holy Domain, but compared to the Ulan Tribe, it is a behemoth.

At this moment, the White Crane Tribe is resting, and in the center of it, there is a clearing, and in the clearing, there is a cross wooden frame, and on the wooden frame is tied a bloody and bloody person.

It was Zhu Junhao.

As for the people who followed Zhu Junhao on this trip, they had already died in battle and were used as food by the rest of the white cranes.

"Chief, this person has a very hard mouth and doesn't open his mouth at all, what should I do?"

A middle-aged man in white stood in front of Zhu Junhao, but he spoke to an old man in white and red hair.

This white-clothed and red-haired old man has a face like a heavy jujube, a sharp nose, and the whole person gives people a sense of bitterness and meanness, he is slightly bent down, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Because he is the leader of the White Crane Tribe, the Crane Zhenren.

"Hmph, they actually have the law of puppets, and we must get this method, so that we don't need these prisoners, and killing them all to make puppets will be more conducive to control. Crane Zhenren's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhu Junhao's gaze, full of murderous intent.