The ten clans of Baofeng and the heavy clan are the main clans, so naturally they don't have to pay contributions, but the other nine clans are different. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the head of the Xue clan said, the mountain god nodded and praised a few words, and the head of the Xue family looked happy and proud.

Later, someone from the Li clan also appeared at the altar and said loudly: "The Li clan contributed ten high-grade spars, 1,000 medium-grade spars, 30,000 catties of jerky, 3,000 pages of fire charms, and 30,000 catties of winter valleys......"

The crowd was in an uproar again, because of the appearance of the word high-grade spars, many tribes would not easily take out even if they had high-grade spars, because high-grade spars could help them break through at critical moments for high-level monks, at that time, the essence absorbed from heaven and earth could not replenish the urgent needs, and high-grade spars were undoubtedly the best treasures, and now that the Li clan actually contributed directly, it is conceivable how many people will be surprised.

"That's a high-grade spar, I haven't seen it for a hundred years, and today it's an eye-opener!"

"If I can have one, I am willing to die!"

At this time, several fist-sized stones appeared on the altar, although they were quickly taken away by some boys, but many people saw it, the spars emitted a brilliant glow, and the surrounding chill suddenly disappeared, affecting people's hearts.

The mountain god nodded and glanced at the Li mountain god, who smiled and greeted.

The Li family also showed their attitude!

Mu Ming said in his heart, and then, the Snow Clan, the Flower Clan, the Hu Clan, the Royal Clan and other clans also made contributions.

It is worth mentioning that the Hu people offered three female insects, but this one moved the old mountain god, and Mu Ming only understood the value of the female insect at this time.

The Stone Clan is offering hundreds of puppets, of which ten puppets are all in the early stage of the Transformation God Realm, which makes many people show their desire, but the only deficiency is that these puppets consume crystals.

In addition, the Snow Clan offered a hundred witch pills, different from the pills, these witch pills are all refined by Gu worms, and they are all pills taken by the Transformation God Realm, but surprisingly, the old mountain god said softly after seeing these pills: "The taste is a little worse!"

The patriarch of the Snow Clan was a woman, but after hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "Old Mountain God, in the past, you were very eager for these pills, why do you not give face so much now?"

The others also felt strange, and the old mountain god didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and only said, "Nonsense, don't care!"

The people on both sides of the strait are smiling, the mountain god still doesn't have too many shelves, and the patriarch of the snow clan is notoriously short-tempered, but they don't feel offended, whether it is the snow clan or the old mountain god, they are the existence they admire.

Mu Ming was a little surprised, and the old patriarch said: "Don't mess with that person, I heard that several other mountain gods have fought with her, and they don't dare to mess with her." ”

Mu Ming smiled and said: "Those characters are high, there will be no intersection, but the strength should be very strong!"

The old patriarch thought so deeply that he didn't say anything more.

And the clan meeting is still going on, and after the ten clans, there are some small tribes within the Baofeng tribe, and these tribes contribute much less, Mu Ming listened carefully, and gradually had a general understanding of the strength of these tribes.

"In this way, the contribution of our Dongshan tribe is not weak. The old patriarch breathed a sigh of relief in his tone.

The old and new mountain gods alternate, and I am afraid that the Baofeng tribe will take this opportunity to integrate them, just like those small tribes in the Baofeng tribe, although they get some, but it is a constraint on the tribes that are used to living freely.

Time passed quickly, and at this time it was already three poles, but it was very warm, and many tribes heard the contributions of some people, and from time to time made some comments, some nodded secretly, showing envy, and some were constantly mocking.

Soon, when she arrived at the Phantom Clan, the Flying Feather Department, the Phantom appeared at the altar, she was led by Elder Wan, the Phantom Spirit was Dao Fu first, and then contributed resources, but they were all Gu worms, and Elder Wan nodded silently.

The old mountain god said: "The Flying Feather Department has indeed supplied a lot of Gu worms over the years, so let's do it, there is a piece called the Black Wind Region near you, and it will be yours!"

The phantom spirit was overjoyed, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, Lord Mountain God, thank you!"

The old mountain god said: "There is a constant black wind, and poisonous insects often appear, but there is a vein underground, and only your means can enter it, and it will be of full use to you." ”

The phantom returned with another thanksgiving, and Elder Wan bowed to the people on the altar before leaving silently.

After that, soon, he also arrived at the lone wolf department, and Kimana's eyes couldn't help but become strange, and he really wanted to see what the lone wolf department would send.

But surprisingly, the lone wolf didn't send anything, but gave a black big sword and an ancient book!

Many people are thinking that it is strange, could it be that the big sword is a treasure? But one person on the altar couldn't sit still, and directly reached out and grabbed the big sword into his hand, and the other beings frowned slightly, looked at the lone wolf, and then looked at the existence of the big sword that grabbed it.

As for the ancient book, it was taken away by the matriarch of the heavy family, and after reading it for a while, the matriarch said: "It's the first generation of codex, I thought it would disappear, but I didn't expect it to be in your hands!"

The lone wolf bowed silently and said, "Obtained by chance!"

The matriarch said, "Thank you! This thing doesn't seem to be of much value to outsiders, but it is priceless to me!"

Lao Shan Shen said: "What do you want?"

The lone wolf looked at the old patriarch and stopped, finally shook his head, bowed again, and retreated.

This move made many Baofeng tribesmen secretly say that it was a pity, the lone wolf missed two opportunities, and some people whispered sarcastically that the lone wolf did not know the height of the sky, and should not be so rude, but they were also relieved when they thought that the lone wolf was only from a small tribe, and they had a sense of superiority over these foreign people.

The phantom breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the lone wolf retreat, but Kikina looked at the man holding the great sword on the altar in the distance, this person was hidden in the cloak and seemed to be afraid of the sun, and Kinawa found that the lone wolf had been looking at the man, and the man seemed to be the same, despite the darkness in the cloak.

The old patriarch sighed lightly, what else did he not understand, so he had a question, but the lone wolf just shook his head and said no.

This move is not rude, and he doesn't feel anything, the lone wolf doesn't want it, either the lone wolf really doesn't want it, or he can't give it what the lone wolf wants, and the answer is obviously yes.

He really can't give what the lone wolf wants, and he can't give the lone wolf anything!

Time passed slowly, and the old patriarch's face became helpless, and he said in a low voice: "What does Elder Wan mean, he has promised to give us a good order, and he won't let us be the last!"

I have to say that the old patriarch still knows Elder Wan quite well, and the face of the boy next to Mu Ming is also a little unnatural, and he seems to be struggling to urge the spell, I thought that Mu Ming would be in the middle of the order, but I didn't expect it to be the end!

Seeing that the boy was sweating profusely, the old patriarch's face was even more unnatural, Mu Ming smiled lightly, and a white gas fell into the boy's body, and the boy's face suddenly became a lot ruddy, and he felt a little more relaxed, and couldn't help but thank Mu Ming.

At this time, Mu Ming found that there was some anger in the old patriarch's eyes, but it was Jin He and Feng in the distance who showed mockery towards the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was angry in his heart, but he held back, and at this time, the boy finally urged the spell, and the power of the space around the two enveloped them, and then the three of them disappeared.

The three of Mu Ming appeared on the altar, the old patriarch said in a loud voice, and Mu Ming also clasped his fists and saluted.

"I heard that Zhang Lao Immortal brought a lot!" Jin He said to the Feng Lao Patriarch not far away.

"This is natural, I guess I have brought two months' rations!" replied the old patriarch Feng.

After saying that, the two of them smiled, with a look of schadenfreude.

And the fact is also the same, when the old patriarch finished reading the contribution of the Dongshan tribe, those small tribes only then understood why the Dongshan tribe was like this, and the secret Dongshan tribe really made a bloody investment, and after seeing Mu Ming's cultivation, they shook their heads.

"The Dongshan tribe is declining!" someone sighed, and his voice was not low.

The others chimed in, saying, "I'm really worried that it will disappear without a trace!"

Maybe it's because of the bottom of the list, so many people began to pay attention and commented from time to time, but there are also humanitarians: "But I see that they have a lot of things, and this is a few months in advance, why can they still make it up?"

As soon as these words came out, others also showed doubts, but no one answered, the resources of the small tribes were almost enough for their own use, where did they come from to store, and the actions of the Dongshan tribe seemed to go against common sense.

The people on the altar also looked at Mu Ming, and among them, the patriarch of the Snow Clan said: "It's a good cultivation, and it can reach the previous level in time!"

Mu Ming knew that this person was talking about the realm of the old mountain god, and this person's tone was kind, and he couldn't help but feel a little more good.

After bowing silently, I heard someone again: "It's better to join my tribe, I think it will decline in the future!"

Mu Ming looked up, but he saw a person with a crescent moon mark in the center of his eyebrows, and Mu Ming knew that this person was the patriarch of Hu Zhu, this clan was good at music and rhythm, and his cultivation was in between music and rhythm.

The old patriarch sighed in his heart, cold sweat couldn't help but appear on his forehead, and he immediately said: "Thank you for your kindness, the Dongshan tribe is geographically sparsely populated, so I am afraid that I will occupy the territory of the adult tribe!"

The man said: "It's okay, the Hu family has a big business, and there is a lack of caretakers, you are just right." ”

When the old patriarch heard this, he suddenly felt angry in his heart, but he held back and was about to say something, but Mu Ming said first: "The patriarch of the Hu clan is right?"

"Huh?" the man came with a sense of intimidation, and Kimina's tone disgusted him.

The old patriarch's face changed, but Kikina immediately released his power to disperse.

The other people on the altar all looked curious, and the leaders of the other tribes were also stunned, they didn't expect this scene to happen, what everyone was most worried about before was to be merged, and sure enough, it was going to happen, and naturally some people showed ridicule, mocking the rudeness of the Baofeng tribe.

Mu Ming chuckled: "The Dongshan tribe is used to being wild, so I'm afraid of causing trouble to the patriarch. ”

When the man saw that Mu Ming had dissolved his coercion, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he realized that he had lost his eyes, and at this time, the others also looked at it, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face, so he said, "You dare to disobey me?"

The old patriarch's body trembled, his mind was in turmoil, the phantom spirit struggled, and looked at Elder Wan, Elder Wan also showed worry, but shook his head and said, "The old mountain god is still there." ”

The phantom breathed a sigh of relief, and the lone wolf smiled, a hint of murder flashing in his eyes.

Mu Ming looked at the man: "I am also a mountain god, and my status is much higher than that of the patriarch, how can I follow your wishes? If it weren't for your cultivation being higher than me, you would still have to worship me when you see me!"

The tone was very calm, but many people almost applauded, some people were still watching the play before, but at this time they nodded frequently, the status of the mountain god is higher than that of the patriarch, but many times it just follows the practice of the monks, and those who cultivate to the advanced level are called seniors, but many times it is not the case.

Otherwise, Commander Jin had to bow respectfully after seeing Mu Ming, which was naturally because of Mu Ming's identity.

The man's face turned gloomy and said, "Little mountain god, it's also so rampant!"

The crowd suddenly quieted down, the mountain gods of those small tribes were all ugly, they were all one of the small mountain gods in this mouth, some beast mountain gods roared, they were still wild compared to the human mountain gods, the man's words angered them, and Kimana's words resonated for a while.

The man was speechless and said, "The old man is talking about you!"

It's just that the more this is the case, the more justified it is.

Mu Ming chuckled and said: "In this way, the patriarch looks at my Dongshan clan as an eyesore, if you also include us in your clan, it will only make you uncomfortable, even so, I don't dare to climb high!"

The man's face was still gloomy, but he had no choice but to say, "People are self-aware!"

Mu Ming thought so, and said with a smile: "Yes, what the patriarch said is very true, people should be noble and self-aware, and the Dongshan tribe is smaller, so we will definitely not dare to think about climbing high branches in the future!"

"You ......," the patriarch of the Hu clan said a word, but he did not say any more, because some small tribes in the distance cheered one after another.

After Mu Ming bowed to the others again, the old patriarch came to the boy, the boy was also shocked at this time, he was in a big mess just now, he saw Mu Ming, and looked at the old patriarch on the altar, the old patriarch nodded, and the boy urged the spell to return with Mu Ming.

The old patriarch sat down, his back was already soaked, and the others looked at it at this time, and they all nodded silently, and the words of Mu Ming Fang Cai were undoubtedly what they thought in their hearts, but not every tribe dared to say so.

And some people showed regret and concluded that the Baofeng tribe might have disasters in the future!

Jin He and Feng Lao Patriarch glanced at each other, and finally they were silent, their palms were slightly cold, it was caused by worry, and they seemed to be there.

Although several people usually don't look at each other, their positions are the same, and if they are replaced, I am afraid it will be even more unbearable.

Some beasts also seemed to look at this little mountain god a few times, as if they wanted to remember the appearance of the wooden name.

The lone wolf smiled even more, but he was not surprised, and said softly: "The guy who is not convinced in his bones is destined to rebel!"

The phantom's eyes were strange, and he seemed to have reacquainted himself with Mu Ming, and Elder Wan said, "The old immortal is so unbearable!"

As everyone knows, Mu Ming secretly wiped his palms at this time, and then said to himself: "It's a pity, if it's a person, it is estimated that it can be slaughtered, but if the mountain god also makes a move, it will be extremely troublesome!"

When the old patriarch heard this, his body trembled lightly again, and his face was even more ugly.

Elder Wan said again: "It's really a soft egg!"

The phantom looked at Elder Wan, his lips slightly open, and he stopped talking, full of incredulity.

(Good night!) )