Chapter 12: Tribes, Families, and Sects

"The kids...... Children are not ......" The old village chief had tears in his eyes, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate it would be for eighteen children to fall into the hands of the big tribe.

"Don't worry, they are extremely talented, even if they go to the tribe, they are fully cultivated by the tribe's people, and their lives are worry-free. Zhao Qingcheng comforted.

She is the head of a clan, of course she knows this, there are genius clansmen in the clan, and they must be cultivated with all their might, this is a river and lake, only the tribe, there are more strong people in the family, so they will not be bullied by other tribes, the Zhao clan also developed in this way, maybe the Luo tribe bought eighteen children, just to cultivate a strong man.

"Benefactor, I have a reluctant request. The old village chief looked at Huang Yun and said suddenly.

"You say. Huang Yundao.

"The horse thief said that he had sold the children to the Roche tribe, and if you were to stop by, could you go and see if they were doing well or not. The old village chief's voice was hoarse, and the eighteen children, all of whom had gone out of his village, were now in another tribe, and I don't know if they were being bullied every day.

"Where is the Luo tribe?" Huang Yun glanced at Zhao Tingcheng.

Zhao's Mountain is in this area, and Zhao Qingcheng must know about some of the surrounding tribal families.

"Two more mountains. Zhao Qingcheng said.

"That's the way. Huang Yun nodded, and then looked at the old village chief: "Village chief, don't worry, I'm also on the way, passing by the Luo tribe, I will definitely help you take a look at the children." ”

"Thank you, thank you. The old village elder burst into tears.

Outside the house, the villagers were also excited and wept, looking at Huang Yun's eyes were full of gratitude, the three of them stayed in the village for a while, and then set off. On the way, it is precisely to pass through the Luo tribe.

It's really a drop-by......

The Luo tribe, the largest tribe within a radius of ten miles, some small villages around it are often oppressed by the Luo tribe, and the Luo tribe is next to the Guan family, within a radius of twenty miles, the Guan family is the largest family, and some families and tribes are protected by the Guan family.

The Roche tribe is no exception.

Huang Yun and the three of them crossed the mountains and crossed two mountains in a row. I finally arrived at the Luo tribe, which is a tribe slightly larger than the village, and it is a minority on the earth, there are some exquisite small houses in the tribe, and there are more than 100 people in the tribe, of course, seventy or eighty people are ordinary people.

This is the case with tribes.

All the warriors were cultivated by the tribe with a lot of money.

In the open space to the east of the tribe, I saw six or seven children standing in a row, standing quietly in the open space one by one. With a serious face, in front of this group of children, a stout middle-aged man wearing a short vest and coarse cloth trousers stared at the children in front of him with an indifferent face.

"I want to be a strong warrior. You must start cultivating from a young age, refining your Yuan Force, refining your body, and even finally comprehending heaven and earth. One by one, you are the most talented child of my Luo tribe, and your achievements in the future are limitless. No one can defeat you, only yourselves. The middle-aged man's face was indifferent, and he said coldly word by word.

"Cultivate, work hard to cultivate. ”

"It's up to you whether you will become a human being and protect our tribe or become a waste that everyone can trample on. ”

Be.

Not only the tribe, but even some families are like this, children with high talent spend a lot of money to cultivate from an early age, and those with low talent are expelled to take care of some of the family's business, which is the norm, but the tribe has no business to take care of, so they can only pick some children with higher talent to protect their tribe in the future.

One by one......

From an early age, he was instilled with the idea of protecting the tribe and protecting the people in the tribe.

Next to the clearing, the two middle-aged people looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction, these children are the hope of their Luo tribe in the future, one of them is the leader of the tribe, the other is the deputy leader of the tribe, each tribe has a leader, the same as the patriarch of the family.

Extraordinary status!

"If you want to be a family, you have to pass it on from generation to generation, and let the tribe develop from generation to generation. The slightly taller middle-aged man laughed, this is the tribal leader.

"Like the Naguan family, in the area around Fangyuan, they are the largest family, and my Luo clan has to make offerings every year, including several surrounding tribes, all of them are also squeezed by them, all because of insufficient heritage. The deputy leader of the tribe said.

The tribe supplies the family, and the family supplies the sect, this is the rule of the Great Desert Region, the four yellow-level forces stand at the top of the food chain, they have the most power and the most cultivation resources.

"What can I do if I don't have enough strength? Even if I resist, I will still be suppressed, just like the Guan family, I still have to make offerings to the Zhao family, and the Zhao family has to make offerings to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every year, this is a rule, no one can break it." The tribal leader shook his head and sighed.

Propriety!

It is recognized that whoever breaks the rules is destroying the interests of the above, and that is a serious crime, unless he can rise to become a yellow-level force and get the protection of the great sects in the Middle Regions.

"Development with the tail between the legs is the king. ”......

Extra-tribal.

Huang Yun and the three appeared, and soon someone from the Luo tribe passed the news and reached the ears of the two leaders.

"Three strangers?" the tribal leader frowned.

"It's been a long time since outsiders have visited my Luo tribe, but this time it's unusual, let's go, go and see. The two of them immediately walked outside the tribe, there was a clearing outside the tribe, and the open space connected the entire tribe, and Huang Yun and the three of them were standing on this open space at this moment.

"This is the Luo tribe. Zhao Tingcheng pointed to the tribe in front of him.

Zhao.

It is a big family, as the two tribal leaders said, all the surrounding families have to make offerings to the Zhao family every year, and Zhao Chengcheng certainly knows some surrounding families and tribal lands.

"Is this the place?" Huang Yun nodded.

At the mouth of the tribe, several people in the tribe looked at them vigilantly, all of them were holding swords and weapons in their hands, and their faces were full of defensiveness, tribe and tribe, family and family, there was often friction, Huang Yun and the three of them were too strange, of course they had to be on guard.

"Who's coming?" asked someone from the tribe.

"We're going to visit your tribal leader and report it quickly. Zhao Tingcheng stepped forward and drank coldly.

The patriarch of the Zhao clan.

This is a kind of prestige in the Tibetan scripture branch, a kind of deterrent, she has her arrogance, with Huang Yun, she is a Zhao goblin, but it is related to the family and the tribe, she is the patriarch of the Zhao clan, a sixth-level peak martial artist!!

"No need to report, I am the leader of the Luo clan, who are you?" The tribal leader walked out of the tribe and looked at the three of them from afar, like these tribes, and even small families, they have no confidence, and generally do not let strangers into the tribe, for fear of luring wolves into the house.

"We have no malice, we just want to ask, ten years ago, seven years ago, four years ago, there was a warrior named Ma Kill who brought a few children, and I heard him say that they were sold to your Luo tribe, we want to see the children, there is no malice. Huang Yun hugged his fists and said with a smile.

He understands too.

The whereabouts of the eighteen children are unknown, and it is directly related to Ma Killing, even if he sells them to the Luo tribe, it is not the business of this tribe, one tribe, buying a few talented children, is there anything wrong? The fault is that Ma Kill has lost all conscience.

The tribal leader's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and the deputy leader next to him also frowned.

Half ringing.

"I don't know what you're talking about, my Luo tribe has never bought any children, so wait for it and leave quickly, otherwise you won't blame us for being polite." The tribal leader said coldly, with a wave of his palm, six or seven warriors immediately appeared, all holding weapons, staring at Huang Yun and the three of them from afar.

There is a momentum to drive people away if they don't leave.

"There's a ghost in there. Mo Yan said lightly.

"The two leaders' expressions changed when they heard the child, and it was obvious that Ma Slayer had indeed sold the child to the Luo tribe, and I was afraid that something else had happened in it. Mo Yan guessed that his cultivation was profound, and the changes in the expressions of the two leaders were naturally seen by him.

"Hmm. Huang Yun nodded, looked at the two leaders, and his face became indifferent.

"We just want to know where the children are now, how they are doing, there is no other malicious intention, if you don't say it, then I have to forcibly break into your Luo tribe." Huang Yun said coldly. (To be continued......)