The clan will be a little different, because of the attitude of the previous patriarch of the Hu clan, and because of Mu Ming's response as a mountain god. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The big clans are irreversible, this is an iron law, otherwise there will be a price in blood, because they need to deter the magnetic energy to deter the small clans who are attached to them.

Dongsheng founded the country with monks, and their power can be said to be completely unified, while the Wu clan is different, they are the most basic tribe of the tribe, so there are good and bad, that is, if the strength is enough, you can overthrow the oppression overhead.

This is the case with many small clans, and the big clans are also worried about this, and they may eventually decline.

The decline of the Baofeng tribe also has this reason, the dependent tribes have defected, and they stabbed in the back at a critical moment, which has fallen from a big clan to this.

Otherwise, a big clan, what a prosperous existence, surrounded by a hundred and ten medium-sized tribes, not to say that it will decline.

Dongsheng is different, although it is now controlled by the big clans, but there are also some scattered cultivators in the high-level Bufan, just because of their strong personal strength.

For example, the dean, he does not have any family behind him, but he can establish the academy by himself, if the Wu clan would have been wiped out a long time ago, but Dongsheng can survive well.

That's the difference.

Kimina felt a few glances at him, not hiding them at all, those eyes from both sides of the river, from the surrounding mountain gods or patriarchs, and those from the altar with a certain deep meaning.

A shaman appeared, and then chanted the names of some tribes in a loud voice, and the mountain gods and patriarchs of those tribes stood up one after another, their faces flustered and uneasy.

The name of the wood was unknown, but the patriarch whispered: "They control some resources, but they can't meet the requirements of contribution for various reasons, and now they have to withdraw those resources." ”

The mountain god patriarchs pleaded, but their voices were insignificant, and at the same time, the shaman once again came out to withdraw the resources occupied by these tribes and hand them over to some of the nearby meritorious tribes.

Naturally, those tribes were smiling and thankful.

As for some special lots, it is decided according to the strength of each group, and at this time, a fight is inevitable.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Mu Ming, because the Baofeng tribe is extremely remote, and it is already close to the Tianhu Tribe, so naturally there will be no mineral veins or resources such as mountains.

"I really hope that our clan can have a kind of opportunity!" The old patriarch was not interested in the competition of those people, and at this time there was a separate area under the altar to divide it as a place for the two sides to fight.

"If the contribution requirements provided cannot meet them, I am afraid that they will be withdrawn the following year." ”

The old patriarch sighed: "Yes, although you can get a lot of benefits, but those places are prone to death, which can make the tribe strong, and naturally it can also decline!"

"Either poisonous insects are infested, or fierce beasts are entrenched, or even worse, they can be devoured when they enter the God Realm, but the resources in it are extremely rich, and I will strive to find such a place in the future." ”

Mu Ming said softly, and the old patriarch listened to it and said with a smile: "There is no need to be like this, almost all of those regions have owners, let's talk about it later." ”

And at this time, there was a sound of fighting in the distance, the movement was not small, and the strength of those tribes who had the resources was not weak, almost all of them had the cultivation of the God Realm as a town, and it stands to reason that it was enough to mine the mining veins and the like, but it was dangerous, and they themselves also needed to replenish, so they could not meet the requirements.

Roar!

A beast roar came, Mu Ming looked over, and saw a fierce beast that looked like a leopard roaring in the sky, and his opponent fell in a pool of blood, but the leopard did not make another move, but slowly reined in the coercion, bowed slightly to the many beings above the altar, and then slowly retreated.

The old mountain god flicked his fingers, and a black mist fell into the body of the fallen monk, and the monk recovered quickly from his injuries.

The shaman appeared again, singing several tribal names loudly, and for a while the Gu worms were flying, and the magic powers were shining, but in the end, the winner was finally decided.

The lone wolf looked at this scene and shook his head secretly: "After so many years, there hasn't been much change, I'm afraid the status of the main family will be affected!"

A moment later, the shaman appeared again, but this time he directly said, "The new and old mountain gods of the Baofeng tribe alternate, do you have any objections?"

The old patriarch frowned and said, "It shouldn't be like this!"

Mu Ming said: "I'm afraid that some people are unhappy and want to borrow us to establish their power!"

However, a voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

"The Baofeng tribe has declined, there is no need to exist, I think it will be included in our clan!"

But it was a white wolf that said in the distance, it was fluctuating, it was not a spirit, but because of the power of the mountain god, his thoughts turned into words.

However, there are also humanitarians: "The internal affairs of the Baofeng tribe, why do you need to say more!"

The white wolf's hair immediately exploded, and he looked into the distance, but saw a woman standing up and speaking, and couldn't help but say: "It turned out to be the Ice Clan, who is my Dao, we all belong to the Baofeng tribe, and the mountain gods of other tribes alternately, so it is naturally related to us!"

When the woman heard this, she said no more.

The white wolf looked at Mu Ming: "A kid from the Spirit Transformation Realm dares to steal the position of the mountain god, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

"This person belongs to the Hu clan, and he is a little troublesome! In his early years, he didn't deal with the old mountain god, and he suffered several losses at the hands of the old mountain god!"

"Zhang Fugui, it's an accident that you didn't become a mountain god, but you actually found a baby to ride on your head, I think you are old and confused!" The white wolf spoke, which immediately caused some people to laugh.

The old patriarch was even more angry, and said in his mouth: "The white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, I heard that you defected from several tribes back then, and I didn't expect that people like you still have the face to live, it's really surprising!"

Oh!

A wolf howled, crushed with cultivation, and suddenly formed a strong wind, but this person's cultivation was good, and it did not affect others, the old patriarch's words touched the taboo in his heart, and he hated others to call it a white-eyed wolf the most.

The old patriarch's face changed slightly, but Mu Ming raised his hand and waved, and a strong wind appeared, the two winds met, and they were entangled in an instant, but they were all controlled within a certain range, and finally the two winds disappeared, and at this time, the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the white wolf.

On the altar, the patriarch of the Snow Clan said, "Everyone, I'm afraid it's not good to do this?"

As soon as the words fell, the patriarch of the Hu clan looked over and said, "Patriarch Xue, are you not partial to this person? I think there is a good chance that this person was sent by the Tianhu tribe, otherwise why would the old and new mountain gods suddenly alternate at this time!"

The patriarch of the flower clan was about to say something, but he didn't say anything when he heard it.

However, the Snow Clan Mountain God said: "It's okay to take a look, save him when necessary, after all, he has contributed a lot of resources, and his mind is still on our side!"

The patriarch of the Hu clan frowned, but he didn't say much in the end, but there was a cold glint in his eyes when he looked at Mu Ming.

"This mountain god challenges the Dongshan tribe, you can have any objections!"

The white werewolf stood up, his eyes turning red, a sign of madness.

"White wolf, this is too much!" An old crane spreads its wings and has four wings, and it is not a simple fierce beast.

Speaking at this time, it can be regarded as favoring Mu Ming, and Mu Ming's words make them feel good.

However, there was a big black snake entrenched in the probe and said: "The mountain god is not so easy to sit on, you must have extraordinary strength!"

The old crane was silent for a moment, then took one last look at Mu Ming, and said no more.

At this time, the other beings also nodded, and seemed to agree with this duel, the position of the mountain god was indeed not easy to do, and they also wanted to see Kimina's strength.

Naturally, Kinato has no intention of avoiding war, and it is an unwritten rule to accept the challenge of becoming a mountain god, and it is a time to show his strength, otherwise the clan may become the target of other tribes.

The previous Black Fox Department saw that the mountain god was old, so he was so unscrupulous.

Mu Ming handed a look at the old patriarch, the old patriarch was much calmer, he naturally knew that Mu Ming was by no means what he seemed, but he was still a little worried, the opponent was an old wolf who had been entrenched in the position of the mountain god for many years, and the old wolf was the most ferocious.

Mu Ming turned to the white wolf and asked, "Is it a fight of life and death?"

When the white wolf heard this, he was stunned, and then laughed, and said, "What, are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Mu Ming shook his head and said in a calm tone, "No, if it's a life and death fight, then I'll save some strength, if it's not a life and death fight, I'll go all out!"

"Good boy, so rampant, don't worry, with your momentum, the old man won't take your life!" The white wolf was even more angry, but his tone was much lower, but there was a coldness in his words.

"In that case, let's begin!" the shaman said in a loud voice, seemingly impatient, for there was little suspense in this duel.

Ki Na walked step by step, and the boy next to him disappeared at this time, and Ki Na had no choice but to do so. One after another, Kikina was a little uncomfortable, but when he saw the white red eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle.

As soon as the white wolf's body moved, he appeared directly in the distance, his momentum continued to rise, and he reached the early stage of the Transformation God Realm in an instant, but Mu Ming still didn't make any moves.

Kikina came to his own place, looking at the white wolf, Kikina thought of the spirit green wolf, but the two are different after all, one in the sky and one in the ground, and the same is true of the personality.

Probably this is the difference between a beast and a spirit!

The white wolf opened his bloody mouth, "Do you know, you regret ...... today"

"Let's do it!"

The white wolf didn't finish speaking, but Mu Ming interrupted him, and then the white wolf was stunned a little, it seemed a little incredible, because for many years, almost no one interrupted him, even the patriarch of the Hu clan treated him with a smile, although there was a hint of reluctance in this smile, but there would not be too much indifferent face, because they needed the approval of their small tribes.

"No courtesy, so arrogant, this is disrespectful to the seniors, this trip is so temperamental, how can you become a mountain god? That old dog actually chose such a person?" The patriarch of the Hu clan said coldly, without concealing it at all, many people heard it, and many people ...... Pretty much everyone.

When Mu Ming heard this, he looked at it, saluted seriously, and said, "If Patriarch Hu can't get used to it, you can come down and see a real chapter under your hand, otherwise you can watch it quietly!"

"Boy, you have angered me! You even scolded me for being inferior to a brute!" the patriarch of the Hu clan did not choose to speak, and the white wolf looked at it, and there were strange eyes in his red eyes, as if he was questioning!

"Look what, kill him!" the patriarch of the Hu clan ignored it at all and gave orders directly.

The white wolf was angry, half from Kina, half from the beast. It's just that it can only take its anger out on Kina.

A white light rushed in, Mu Ming dodged and dodged, a strong wind blew on his face, and the sound of breaking wind sounded in the back of his head, Mu Ming dodged again, but the white light followed closely.

"Boy, when are you going to hide, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!" the white wolf's voice came from behind him, full of sarcasm.

"White wolf, you dare to insult me!" Below, an old turtle man stood up and said angrily directly.

The white wolf stopped and glanced at it, but he didn't dare to say more, the old turtle cultivation was too much higher than him, so he didn't pay attention to it and continued to attack with his body.

But Kinama avoids it every time.,The body of the beast is the best weapon.,Wolf claws,Hind feet,Wolf tail.,But the most stupid attack power is the sharp teeth.,Kimina dodges dangerously every time.。

Two cold rays flew in, touching Mu Ming's cheeks, and Mu Ming urged the power of the mountain god to move away directly.

"The power of the mountain god! you are also worthy of it!" The white wolf cast the magic phase, which was the fusion of the power of the mountain god and the power of the god, and Mu Ming felt that the pressure was doubled.

However, Mu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this fierce beast does not know the power of artistic conception, this is the difference between fierce beasts and monks, and fierce beasts mostly rely on advanced to gain strength.

The old patriarch secretly shouted that it was not good, and the phantom spirit did not know the strength of Mu Ming, and his beautiful eyes were extremely worried.

"Look for death!"

The lone wolf said casually, full of nonchalance.

On the altar, the patriarch of the Nahu clan smiled, the crescent moon in the center of his eyebrows flickered with a cold glow, and he looked at Mu Ming with a look like looking at a dead man.

The patriarch of the Snow Clan frowned and couldn't help but look at the old mountain god, but the old mountain god just smiled and watched, without the idea of stopping.

The people under the altar had different thoughts, and at this time they saw Mu Ming's cultivation, so some were regretful, some shook their heads, and some were indifferent, so naturally ridicule was indispensable.

At this time, Mu Ming suddenly made a seal, and the seals in his hands changed one by one, but his body continued to avoid it again and again, and no magic power appeared, so far, he didn't take the initiative to make a move.

The white wolf's huge body fused with the law, and its body skyrocketed several times, and its momentum reached its peak, at this time it looked down at Kina, and every blow fell with ten percent of its strength, but it was avoided by Kina, which annoyed it, because some sighs came, and those voices fell into his ears as if sarcastic to it.

Suddenly, he saw Kina's rapidly changing mudra, and he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't need to pay attention to it, but felt that he was too nervous.

But suddenly, Mu Ming no longer dodged, but flew quickly, meeting its giant claws, the white wolf was stunned at first, and then overjoyed, this kid doesn't know what to dodge, if he blindly dodges, he really can't help him, but at this time he took the initiative to send it to the door, naturally there is no reason to let go, and the strength in his hand has increased a few points again.

However, after a moment of contact, it suddenly felt that its power was like a flood in a river rushing down and suddenly unloaded, and its own Dharma was constantly changing, and its body was like a wooden boat in the torrent, without any place to borrow strength.

Eventually, in its incredulous gaze, it reverted back to its original form.

It wanted to open its mouth and roar, and the terrifying power in its body was disappearing, but it found that it had become weak, and it could not even use any strength, and finally collapsed to the ground.

Mu Ming's ten fingers flashed different colors, holding a white gas at this time, and there was a white wolf phantom in the white gas, but at this time, the white wolf was constantly moving, Mu Ming saw this, shook his head slightly, and flicked his fingers, and the white gas flew back into the body of the white wolf not far away.

The white wolf's body trembled violently at this time, and it took a long time for the white qi to calm down after flying back, Mu Ming looked back at the people around him, and said calmly: "But there are still people who have objections?"

It's just that there was silence in the crowd, and all kinds of eyes looked at it, but no one showed up to fight, seeing this, Mu Ming looked at the place above the altar, and said to the patriarch of the Hu clan: "What do you see, big patriarch?"

It's just that there is no sound, the Hu patriarch's eyes are shocked, and the killing intent is even stronger, but there is also a trace of fear, Fang Cai Mu Ming's methods actually gave him a trace of fear, which made him feel ashamed, and at this time Mu Ming asked below, he wanted to kill Mu Ming immediately, but found that his body could not move, and even the voice could not appear.

Seeing this, Mu Ming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to return to his seat after a silent bow, but what made Mu Ming uncomfortable was that he had more eyes, and it didn't go away for a long time.

Only the old patriarch was alone and clenched his fists around, looking proud!

Especially when he looked at Jin He and the old patriarch of Feng, the smile was even worse.

The phantom shook his head slightly, not knowing what he meant, but the lone wolf frowned, and said, "What kind of power is that, it makes me feel uncomfortable......"

It's just that no one answered this question, although many people wanted to know, and the white wolf just half-closed his eyes and said, "Ten whole days...... ...... days"

It's just that his speech is slurred, and he can't use the power of the mountain god at this time, and the others only hear a low whimper.

"What a poor puppy!" said the old turtle in the distance, gloating, and the man stood up and said loudly.

Finally, the shaman said: "Now, carry out the last item of the clan meeting, the mountain divine power is opened!"

Hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd, and he forgot about Fang Cai's matter, and Mu Ming faintly looked forward to it. (To be continued.) )