At this time, the North Mountain can be called messy. The criss-crossing ditches were filled with crimson slurry, black and fragmented. Between the mountains, ant-like pedestrians leap forward, as if in a game of life and death, black is life, red is death.

This is a group of thirteen people, Mo Liang picked up the immortal and rushed forward, the white-clothed Pei Yu followed, and then the ten people meandered like a long snake.

This was already their way out of the seventh tribe and on their way to the eighth. Even after this long journey, when Changsheng saw the light figures and agile movements of these twelve people, he still had a deep desire rising from the bottom of his heart.

"They're all so strong!" he clenched his fists again and again in constant exclamation.

Feng Chuan's face at the end of the team was not good-looking, since he set off, he didn't know what Pei Yu said to him, he had been dark and couldn't bear it. But as the road got farther and farther away, the gloomy aura on his body became thicker and thicker, as if he had hidden the Burning Sky Demon in his heart, suppressing his restlessness.

He gasped for breath, his eyes gloomy as he looked at Mo Liang's back in the distance. "Why is this ink-rich guy riding on my head?!" his fists clenched again and again, full of jealousy.

The emotions of these little people will naturally not be paid attention to by the second generation.

They just followed Mo Liang indifferently, and their disdain for Mo Liang became deeper and deeper. In their opinion, they can also do what Mo Liang did, but it was just to find someone to persuade them all the way, what was the difficulty? They didn't understand why Pei Gao wanted Mo Liang to take them to the trial, this was not a trial at all!

It's boring......

But no one dared to disobey Pei Gao's authority, they all followed behind Mo Liang honestly, neither against nor cooperating.

Mo Liang didn't care about this, in fact, if nothing else, they just had to follow before gathering the clansmen.

"Mo Liang, there is another tribe ahead!" Changsheng reminded at the right time, and Mo Liang immediately changed direction with his guidance, ready to pause.

It turns out how important it is to find a well-connected natives to lead the way! The hidden entrances of these hidden tribes are a mystery. If Changsheng doesn't say anything to remind him, it's really hard to imagine that there is another mystery under this messy stone.

......

Uncover the stones, inform the sentinels, and jump down from a square entrance. In the blink of an eye, the thirteen people of Mo Liang stood together with him as the leader, facing the grandfather of this tribe.

"Ah Gong, this is Mo Liang. He is from the same place as those powerhouses who guard the Burning Sky Demons!" the immortal commanded.

Mo Liang bowed slightly.

When Ah Gong heard this, his body shook and showed a look of surprise. "Oh, such a young man is such a hero?"

Mo Liang hurriedly clenched his fists and said humbly: "Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Then Changsheng immediately followed up and said, "Ah Gong, Brother Mo Liang is here for an important task. Do you know that the Burning Sky Demon Rebellion has become more and more difficult to suppress! If we are here again, I am afraid that the lives of our people will be in danger!"

Ah Gong nodded sympathetically, and suddenly fell into the topic of immortality.

Changsheng inhaled gently, and as he practiced over and over again, he became more and more handy. "Ah Gong, Brother Mo Liang is here for this. The heroes who suppressed the Burning Sky Demons, known as Mahatma in the mouth of Moliang, in order to relieve their worries and start a hand-to-hand struggle with the Burning Sky Demons, the Mahatma specially sent these teenagers to help us migrate away. ”

"Where?"

"The place where I went to Mura and the Mahatma was in the wilderness beyond the mountains. ”

"Beyond the mountains?" Ah Gong's eyes were slightly stunned, "How far is that!" He was so amazed that it was hard to imagine.

"Ah Gong, with the escort of these young heroes, we can reach it no matter how far we go! Think about it, Mahatma's world, there is no demon infestation, and you can see the sun every day!" Changsheng said, his eyes also lit up a little, although he had said it many times.

Ah Gong has completely fallen into the conversation of immortality, the mysterious and powerful Mahatma, the heroic and vigorous youth, the stable and peaceful distance, how longing and convincing!

Next, as long as he threw out the last sentence, telling him that the nine tribes, including the largest tribe, were already preparing to migrate, it would be done.

These words were the fastest way for Mo Liang to think of to convince him. It's true and false, but the result is always good. They didn't have much time, and Mo Liang was never a pedantic person. He had to work hard to make the church immortal.

Pei Yu watched from the sidelines, this is the eighth time. She wasn't as dismissive of the ruse as everyone else, but she found it amusing.

On Mo Liang's body, Pei Yu saw the shadows of many predecessors. is not self-assured, not publicity, everything is based on the clansmen, even if sometimes with some small means, it is really following the original intention of "helping the common people". When she thought of this, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, did this young man already have such a belief?

She already somewhat understood Pei Gao's intentions, but she didn't understand why Pei Gao could see it at a glance. Could it be that they knew each other before?" Pei Yu guessed.

Looking at Ah Gong's expression, I believe that this matter is nine out of ten. But just when Changsheng made his last words, Feng Chuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally broke out.

I only heard a cold sneer, "Joke, just with your strength in the ink eight pins, you also want to escort so many people back to the Instant Domain." When the time comes, you can live half of your ability! Where are you saving people, you are obviously harming people!"

Ah Gong, who was very moved, immediately became clever and frightened when he heard this.

Mo Liang's face suddenly became gloomy. "This guy ......"

Pei Yu was also annoyed and frowned.

This is a trial for everyone, and if you can help these people to migrate, even if there will be some casualties, it will definitely be acceptable. But if you stay here, it is very likely that you will die at the hands of the Burning Sky Demon, which is becoming increasingly difficult to suppress. If it is said that it is harmful, I am afraid that Feng Chuan's troublemaking is.

Mo Liang showed a sneer and turned around slowly, "What do you think?"

"Hmph, Gao Jian doesn't dare, but it's better than you guy! There are only thirteen of us, if we want to follow your method, how can we take care of so many people? If you want me to see, we will escort some at a time, a few more times, and slowly escort everyone safely. In this way, we are responsible for the lives of our people!

Feng Chuan's face was full of pride, and he was even more disdainful of Mo Liang. This gesture is clearly to vent personal grievances.

Mo Liang shook his head coldly, not only did he feel helpless, but even the ten second generations were secretly frowning. If they really had that much time, I'm afraid the Burning Sky Demon wouldn't be able to jump, right?

This guy doesn't speak without thinking?

Mo Liang walked towards Feng Chuan with an expressionless face, making everyone look at him with a heartbeat.

"What do you want to do? Tell you, I have the strength of the Nine Grades of Ink, I can crush you to death with my fingers, do you dare to mess around?" Feng Chuan's voice was fierce and vicious. But for some reason, he looked at Mo Liang with a cold face, and suddenly panicked.

Mo Liang kept staring at Feng Chuan and slowly stood in front of him. If it is a matter of counsel, he will naturally be willing to reason with him, but if he is intentional, then it is a different matter. What's more, he has already made two notes for him.

Again and again, but not again and again.

Mo Liang's cold gaze gave people a lot of pressure, and Feng Chuan stiffened his neck, looking unconvinced.

"Boy, you dare to move me to try ......"

Syllable!

An extremely sharp slap was thrown on Feng Chuan's face, making him a little dazed. Mo Liang slowly withdrew his palm, stretched out his other hand, rubbed his slightly numb wrist, and continued to stare at Feng Chuan coldly, without saying a word.

The hot pain made Feng Chuan's eyes slowly bloodshot, and his teeth clenched loudly, as if he was about to bite Mo Liang to pieces. The roar of a beast came from his throat, "You dare to hit ......"

Syllable!

It was another sharp backhand slap that slammed into Feng Chuan's other half of his face. Mo Liang slowly withdrew his palm and continued to rub his wrist, and the wrist that had just been somewhat relieved became numb again because of another hard fan.

The two slaps in succession, the snapping sound made people's scalps tense for a while. Mo Liang has the strength to enter the ink eight grades......

"These two slaps, I beat you for Pei Zun! The trial is for the teacher's grace, the sequence of humbleness, and the order. Pei Zun personally entrusted me with all kinds of matters, so naturally he fully trusted me, and I must have done my best. But you are half-hearted, acting badly to me three times and twice, ignoring Pei Zun's authority, you should be beaten!"

Feng Chuan was already about to go crazy. was attacked by Mo Liang out of thin air, and it was okay to slap him twice, but this guy actually shirked Pei Zun, so that he clenched his fists and didn't dare to say anything. His hateful gaze stared at Mo Liang nakedly, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Mo Liang smiled coldly and turned around with his hands clapping his hands. "An eggless coward, what's there to care about......"

slapped him twice, and then calmed people down in a few words, and his demeanor was calm and indifferent, which was really surprising. The second generation can be regarded as seeing Mo Liang's power, and their hearts are in shock. And Changsheng and the grandfather of this clan have been stunned.

This slap is too shocking!

Mo Liang clapped his hands and turned to walk towards Ah Gong, "Ah Gong, this place is already very dangerous, and the Burning Sky Demon will overturn the earth at any time! You don't think about the people of the tribe, but also for the sake of the children of the tribe for hundreds of generations, although this migration is difficult, but it is like changing your life against the sky, or it is a road to survival! There are already nine tribes preparing for it, and the largest tribe in this place is also among them. Ah Gong, please gather your people to discuss and consider, and if you are willing to move, please start making preparations, and we will escort everyone away on the way back. ”

"There are still many tribes waiting for us to gather in the future, so let's say goodbye this time!" As soon as he hugged his fists, Mo Liang Chen was very powerful, and he was about to leave.

They really don't have much time.

Ah Gong looked at Mo Liang's back and hesitated. And when he saw Feng Chuan, who had been standing motionless for a long time, his eyes were full of beast light, he was even more shocked.

"Mo Liang, if you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a person!" Feng Chuan was crazy, almost desperate.