Chapter 666: Caravan

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Immediately, I don't know how many people's attention has been aroused.

But the Law of Termination, even a trace of the remnants of the Law of Termination, was taken back by Lin Xiao.

No one can find even the slightest trace.

But......

The patriarch of the Xiangliu tribe died, so the war between the southern wilderness tribes in the Yunmeng Mountains ...... It's about to begin.

Even if it is the rainy season now, the rainy season when mushrooms grow in the bones of the people of the Southern Wilderness, it will not be able to stop this sudden war.

Several large tribes are fighting together to fight for territory.

Whether it's a mine, a hunting ground, or one of the few pastures in the mountains and forests, it's something they have to fight for.

A place like the mine does not have much significance for the people of the Southern Wilderness in the Yunmeng Mountains.

The minerals in Yunmeng Mountain are not particularly rich.

However, a very small number of precious minerals can be exchanged for many good things with people outside the mountain.

For example, the patriarchs of some large tribes, the sharp weapons used by the warriors were exchanged for those precious minerals or various elixirs with people outside the mountain.

The people of the Southern Wilderness are still in an extremely primitive stage and have not mastered the smelting technology.

If it weren't for the caravans from outside the mountain that entered here from time to time to look for something and bring some civilization to the fire, I am afraid that Yunmeng Mountain would be even more primitive and backward than it is now.

......

The Xiangliu tribe is the largest tribe within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Xiangliu Remnant Dragon is the number one master within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, because there is Xiangliu Remnant Dragon in that town on weekdays, and all the major tribes are at peace with each other, led by the Xiangliu tribe.

But now that the remnant dragon is dead, the death is inexplicable......

Who cares what the Xiangliu tribe does.

So, at the first time, the Xiangliu tribe was suppressed, although it was not extinct, but the mines, pastures, and hunting grounds controlled by the Xiangliu tribe were divided by several other large tribes.

Of course, because of the uneven distribution of spoils, those big tribes who originally shared the same hatred began to fight each other again.

Yunmeng Mountain, a place with a radius of 30,000 miles, has become a mess.

Lin Xiao, who caused all this, couldn't help but hit a spirit.

It is not so much that all this was caused by Lin Xiao, but rather by the uncompetitive son of Xiangliu Remnant Dragon.

provoked the wrong people...... So it caused a chain reaction.

According to that kid's temperament, even if he didn't provoke Lin Xiao that day, sooner or later he would hit another iron plate, even worse than now.

"In the future, I want to have a son, and it's okay to eat and wait for death...... But if you dare to make trouble like that...... I'm going to kill him. ”

In a trance, Lin Xiao remembered his former self.

The squishy factor has long been ingrained in his blood.

Lin Xiao believes that if he has a son in the future, sooner or later he will become a bully of men and women, bullying the market, bullying good and fearing evil...... No, it's a celestial deception of good and evil.

And Zhurong Village has also been harassed a lot recently.

The scattered guerrillas of the big tribes also began to take advantage of the opportunity to plunder everywhere.

Although it is the rainy season, there are several tribes that seem to be born close to the rain, and when the rainy season comes, they are more active.

For example, the Xiangliu tribe, and the Gonggong tribe.

In the face of these intrusions, Lin Xiao did not make a move, and everything was solved by the young Zhuang in the village.

This is exactly an opportunity for a real combat exercise.

With the martial arts taught to them by Lin Xiao, the combat power of the hunting team in the village has increased by at least ten times.

That's because they haven't been rehearsed.

As for Zhurong Nanfeng......

Lin smiled at him and saw something familiar.

Bloodline talent!

That's right, it's the bloodline talent!

The current Zhurong Nanfeng, there is already an extra scorching power in his blood, and this scorching power seems to be what he was born with, and it has always been in his body, and he never wants to leave.

Lin Xiao knew that this was because of the exercises that the Giant Spirit God passed on to Zhurong Nanfeng through his hands.

That exercise is not an immortal cultivation exercise, but an exercise to stimulate the bloodline.

The blood hidden in Zhu Rong Nanfeng's body was stimulated little by little, and this scorching power was the real power that belonged to Zhu Rong's family.

On the contrary, Zhu Rongyunchan, who has better qualifications, did not stimulate her bloodline, and it seems that the path she took was another one.

As for what was going on, Lin Xiao didn't ask much.

......

And in the midst of this chaotic rainy season, a caravan from outside the mountain came.

The one-to-one pair of carts, between the muddy mountain roads, left deep rolling marks, and slowly drove towards Zhurong Village.

The sturdy camel beasts, with their flat teeth, looked like herbivores, but the sharp claws under their feet grabbed the ground and let their huge bodies walk steadily between the mountains.

No one doubted that the sharp claws of the camel beast could easily tear apart a boar dragon.

"Xiangong, Xiangong!"

Far away, I heard a rough voice shouting loudly.

"Ouch, Boss Mao, I thought you wouldn't be here this year!"

Seeing that this caravan actually came to Zhurong Village at this time, Zhu Rongxian and Zhurong Nanfeng were also very surprised.

In previous years, the hunting team in the village hunted enough prey to survive the rainy season...... It's still these caravans outside the mountains.

On weekdays, the flesh and bones of the hunted monsters are eaten by the villagers, while the furs and the very rare crystal nuclei are traded with caravans outside the mountains.

Of course, it is impossible for a small village like Zhurong Village to have a mine.

Therefore, in a small village like Zhurong Village, all that can be traded with caravans outside the mountains is the fur of the demon beast, along with the crystal nucleus.

Of course, Zhu Rongxian would not think that the carloads of goods were traded with Zhurong Village, and their ultimate goal was the big tribe in the Yunmeng Mountains.

The small Zhurong Village can't even digest the half of the cargo.

"Had a little trouble and came late. ”

Boss Mao was wearing a heavy coat, and it was still raining in the sky now.

There were about a hundred or so people in this caravan, all of them as if they had crawled out of the water, and their whole bodies were soaked.

Zhu Rongxian hurriedly welcomed them into his house.

Counting up, the place where Zhu Rongxian lives is the largest in the village.

A large hall supported by wood and animal bones is large enough to accommodate about a hundred people.

The bonfire was raised, and the flesh and blood of the boar dragon were brought out and stewed in a cauldron.

Asked about the taste of the stew, Boss Mao's throat moved fiercely.

Obviously, Zhurong Village was the first village they arrived in this time.

Hot food?

It's damn rainy season, and there's no way to make a fire in the wilderness.

Even if it is a powerful formation, it can only support it for a short time...... Once the rainy season of the Southern Wilderness really comes, it will be endless, and the immortals will be powerless.

"What a wild boar dragon, it seems that your luck is really good! Wild boar dragon, in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness, it is very rare!"

Boss Mao stared at the wild boar dragon deadly, and his throat moved again.

"Come on, come on, eat, eat, you're welcome!"

Xian Gong said very politely.

The caravan began to gobble up.

"This time we came late and wanted to go into the mountains...... I'm afraid I'm going to trouble Brother Nanfeng. ”

Boss Mao was a little embarrassed.

"Of course, we will also pay for it, a cart, a cart of grain!"

Boss Mao hurriedly said.

For people like Zhurong Nanfeng, the rainy season is very dangerous.

When encountering a sudden flash flood, he does not even have the ability to resist, and he will be swept away by the flood.

And some of the ferocious demon beasts touched in the rainy season were not something that a small immortal realm martial artist of Zhurong Nanfeng could compete with.

"If you want the south wind to lead the way, your purpose is not the tribe in the mountains. ”

Zhu Rongxian immediately understood.

"We're going to Yunmeng. ”

"Yunmeng!"

Zhu Rongxian shuddered violently.

"Go to Yunmeng?!"

"Yunmeng!"

Boss Mao nodded heavily.

Yunmeng, of course, is not talking about Yunmeng Mountain.

In the mouth of the people of the Southern Wilderness, or the caravans who walk the Southern Wilderness all the year round, Yunmeng Mountain is generally called the Great Mountain.

And Yunmeng ...... Naturally, it is Yunmeng Daze.

At the southern end of Yunmeng Mountain, you have to climb over Yunmeng Mountain to reach Yunmeng Daze!

The dangers along the way...... Even if it's an immortal, you can't reach it.

Yunmeng Mountain, not calm on the surface, but ...... on the inside It's even more violent.

Zhu Rongxian finally understood why Boss Mao's caravan entered the mountain at this time, and the rainy season was the best time to cross the Yunmeng Mountain.

In the rainy season, although there will be many poisonous insects and beasts, the truly terrifying ones will honestly lie in the cave and will not move around at will.

As long as they don't go deep into their territory and come to their front, these terrifying beings will not easily leave the cave.

In the southern mountains, the truly terrifying things are all fire attributes...... The rainy season is tantamount to a dormant period for them.

But at this time, Yunmeng Mountain is also very dangerous.

Zhu Rongxian fell silent.

"Southwind is the leader of our village's hunting party. ”

Zhu Rongxian took a deep breath: "Or, I'll accompany you with this old bone." ”

Zhu Rongxian didn't want to give up that cart of grain.

The cart in Boss Mao's caravan, one cart, can hold at least 50,000 catties of grain.

50,000 catties of grain...... The significance to the village is even greater than that wild boar dragon!

If you only eat meat, you will get sick.

Even the intestines of the people of the Southern Wilderness have to digest the grain.

So Zhu Rongxian decided to take a trip in person.

"Grandpa Xian, I'd better go. ”

Zhu Rong Nanfeng spoke, "Brother Lin will also go with me." ”

Hearing that Lin Xiao was going to accompany Zhu Rong Nanfeng to Yunmeng Daze, Zhu Rongxian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you go with Xiao Linzi. ”

Zhu Rongxian said with a smile.

Boss Mao and the others showed a touch of weirdness on their faces.

Xiaolinzi?

Seem...... In Zhurong Village, there is no such person.