Seeing the figure that quietly appeared in the field of vision, Bai Jiao didn't want to entangle with Bai Jian anymore, so she pulled Chen Jian and hurriedly stepped back.

The rebellion of the elders of the tribe was such a blow to the tribe, Bai Jiao at this time did not have the slightest excitement to dig out the traitor, and some were just endless worries about the future.

Looking at the remaining three second-grade masters who were fighting against poison around them, these should have been the last geniuses of the tribe, maybe they had fought bloodily for the tribe, but today, they were killed by themselves at the edge of this realm forest.

Bai Zhihua held a double axe in his hand, and pouted his lips in disappointment, "I originally wanted to do a big job, but you also have some vegetables!"

A sigh seemed to be much heavier than the giant axe that came over just now, and after being smashed into the air for a few feet, Bai Jian, who could barely stand with his body shaking, said bitterly: "Senior brother, this is impossible, why did you come so quickly?"

"Is it impossible to still be entangled now?" The third elder Bai Yin slowly walked out of the boundary forest, unable to hide the loss on his face, but he had to face this kind of entanglement, this Bai Yin, he gave a chance.

"What a trick to lure the snake out of the hole!" Jiaojiao's strategy?" Bai Jiao's body, which had been dispersed by Bai Zhihua, suddenly softened, his face suddenly turned pale, and he asked himself how seamlessly everything was calculated, and he was naturally a little unwilling to be exposed prematurely to his identity, but his eyes swept to Bai Jiao, this girl is really good, and she may not be able to take the tribe out in the future.

"You're very calculating, and you've found the most unexpected position. Bai Yin shook his head, pointed at Chen Jianxuan, walked to Bai Jian's side, and patted his palm in the air, temporarily suppressing the poison in his body, "You are also the one who leaked Bai Long's whereabouts?"

The whereabouts of the white dragon, the white skull did not leak it to anyone, and only asked the white skull to ask for some property. If this Bai Jian can judge that Bai Mao is going to flee through some money, this calculation is really terrible.

"It's all like this, so why bother with any more effort? I didn't expect that, hehe, the old man has calculated all his life but planted it in the hands of a small child. Bai Jian sat up with difficulty, and exhaled a long breath, as if he had acquiesced in revealing Bai Long's whereabouts, and seemed to feel that Bai Yin had done a little too much to help him suppress the poison, but his face suddenly showed a resolute look.

Bai Yin grabbed Bai Jian's palm that slapped himself on the head and committed suicide, this junior brother is really ruthless, why bother to join that force if he is not afraid of death?

"What else can I do? All the secrets are under that tree, and I don't have many here. "Originally, I planned to succeed this time, to plant the blame for the Moon Palace, and I could go back and sit firmly in the position of the Eighth Elder, but I didn't expect that this saint's scheming was no less ruthless than herself, that Chen Jian's swordsmanship was sharp but so resourceful, but in the end, he fell for someone else's strategy to lure the snake out of the hole.

Bai Yin is Bai Jian's senior brother, and they are all over half a hundred years old, it is difficult to say whether there is such a feeling, but the situation he is facing now is a little embarrassing, and he can't bear to see Bai Jian's miserable state, and he can't be as indifferent as usual. is not afraid of death, naturally he is afraid of others, and he can't hide the bitterness on his face, and sighs softly: "If you do this, will your son's future really be good?"

"At least, a little longer. Bai Jian's words were full of endless sorrow, and after becoming an elder, this may be the only thing he can choose for his son.

Let his son live a little longer, just for such a simple goal, let the dignified tribal elder sell his life.

Bai Jian still fell, withdrew the internal force of resistance, let the poison penetrate the five organs, and then left a sentence, worthy of the tribe but worthy of his wife and children!

When he was older, Bai Yin's face twitched, but he didn't cry, Bai Yin's thoughts he understood, or every clan elder understood. If Bai Cheng is so lucky, very few people can enter Yunzhou Academy, and if he enters Yunzhou Academy, will it be useful? Even if it is useful, it will naturally be put on the ground if he is protected by others.

But that sentence worthy of the tribe's stupid self-consolation before death, or do you feel that you owe nothing to the tribe? It's useless to be entangled, but these people who have poured their hearts and souls into the tribe can't relax even a little.

The traitor was found, and this should have been another victory, but Bai Jiao was overwhelmed with suppression, thinking that this world could drive people crazy, just to let the children live longer? Imagine that your father, brother, and master also did everything for themselves?

Bai Jian was not the only one who made a similar choice, many elders or tribal masters chose this path, and chose this path that seemed to be able to live like a person. For the tribes, some are openly suppressed, and some are secretly disintegrated.

There is an antidote in hand, but it doesn't make much sense to watch the remaining few people fall down one after another, and bring them back for interrogation.

Chen Jian finally came back to his senses in a hurry, Bai Jiao's heavy heart finally relaxed, and let him be hugged by him, hugged very tightly, crying and laughing, his lips kept trembling: "Sister Jiaojiao, you're not dead, you're not dead!"

"Sister lied to you again, will you blame me?" Chen Jianjian didn't like to use this way in the past, she didn't know what he would do this time.

"Huh?" Immersed in the big gap between Bai Jiao and Bai Jiao's good life, how could Chen Jianqian think too much in his heart.

"Stupid! I can't find the black spirit bead, it's naturally in my mouth. A young man, what is there to cry about! Being touched by you, I almost got into a goof!" He didn't care, he naturally didn't want to entangle, he was just touched by Chen Jian hurriedly and was itchy, Bai Jiao endured it extremely uncomfortable.

"At that time, I thought, you can't do it. Somewhat urgent. For this kind of pit teammates, Chen Jian was very innocent in a hurry, and he didn't even understand why Bai Jiao could always come up with such a proper strategy at the most critical time.

"Alright. There were still people around, Bai Jiao was embarrassed to be hugged, broke free, and praised: "This time you have made a great contribution!"

The strategy of luring the snake out of the hole was thought of by Chen Jian in a hurry, and it was best to lead it out, and if it couldn't be lured, there was no loss. It's just that this Bai Jian is good at calculation, and he was almost bitten to death by a snake when he lured the snake out of the hole, and he was a little afraid to think about it.

Back in the Golden Snake Tribe, Chen Jian was often in a silent daze alone, holding the medical book in his hand, a little unrelenting.

In fact, he himself knew in his heart that coming to the extreme west was not destined to be smooth sailing, and he also thought that he would have to stick some blood on his hands after all. However, it really happened, but this heart was still like falling into a bottomless black hole, suspended in the air, and there was no light in sight, as if the body was stuck in something, from the inside out, there was no trace of spirit.

Even if it was that medical codex, Bai Jiao saw that his state was not good, and there had to be a process of acceptance, after all, it was the first time to kill.

Bai Jiao couldn't fully understand Chen Jianjiao's feelings. Because she has faced the cruelty of her enemies to her relatives and friends too many times since she was a child, and when those enemies lie in front of her, even for the first time, there is only happiness and revenge.

Bai Jiao didn't come up with too many big reasons to explain, such a thing can't be explained clearly with reason, "Since you don't want to practice martial arts, let's take a look at the medical classics." ”

In this way, no matter where Chen Jianhur is in the courtyard, this medical book is almost always with him.

The four-legged snakes were sent to the tribe to be domesticated, and the rest of the things were still in the cart, all the way to the yard where they lived, and they didn't want to move. Usually people come and go, and they don't take the car seriously, because almost everyone's eyes are focused on the four-legged snake. No one thought that the price of jade in this car could be worth tens of thousands of gold dollars.

Ever since that photo appeared, it has been pressed on Bai Jiao's heart, very heavy, and he only cultivates desperately every day, but the more he practices, the more he feels weak, and the more he feels that the world is too heavy.

In this way, Chen Jian hurriedly read books, and Bai Jiao practiced martial arts.

At first, he was not very interested in this medical codex, and he held it in his hand to make a show for Bai Jiao, but it wasn't until one day he accidentally opened it and saw his parents' words, and his heart was slightly sour, so he finally started to read a few pages seriously.

His memory is already good, and his thinking has been strengthened in dreams, so his memory and understanding of this medical book are extremely fast, and he will memorize the medical book in a month.

When Bai Jiao used the pill he made to verify the efficacy, with the same material, the efficacy of the pill made by Chen Jianqian increased by at least thirty percent. In this regard, the two of them were puzzled, and in the end, they could only attribute it to Chen Jianqian's cultivation method that was more suitable for preparing the pills in the medical codex.

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The news of the betrayal of the Eight Elders was not made public among the tribes, and the tribe was in turmoil, and it was difficult to retreat from the strong enemy, and for a short period of time, such depth charges could not be thrown on the tribal civilians.

The remaining five masked people, within Bai Jiao's expectations, did not have Bai Lijun in them, and they were all one of the few second-grade masters in the tribe. These five people have long been bought by the mysterious force, no wonder every move of the tribe seems to be under the surveillance of the mysterious force for many years. If it weren't for the failure of this attack, it is conceivable that in the next few years, this clan would most likely be in the hands of these people.

In the past few days, the Great Elder Bai Skull and the Third Elder Bai Yin have gone to the residence of the Eighth Elder, and they have come to the conclusion that they are worried! This Bai Ji can be said to have spared no effort to use all kinds of means to maintain the supply of the tribe, but he can't confide in anyone, because there are a lot of improper funds. The elders did not understand these ways, and almost completely ignored the fact that the survival of the Nota tribe was much more difficult than they imagined.

The purple card of 100,000 gold yuan is buried in the soil under the big tree where Bai Ji often works, although all the expenses of the tribe will not exceed 10,000 gold yuan a year, but this 10,000 yuan still needs Bai Ji to get it from other improper channels.

Bai Yin smiled bitterly, seeing the embarrassment of the tribe in such a destitute state, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

In this realm, there are still people who can clench their fists, and I am afraid that there will be fewer and fewer of them.

The Eight Elders themselves don't have much right to speak, and most of them also play the image of good old people in the clan, but that's what makes it even more creepy, and how many such internal beings haven't jumped out? How much point is there in maintaining the existence of this clan? Or is it that the continued existence of this clan is only because the mysterious force wants to spy on the secrets of the Black Spirit Bead?

White Skull, rarely bows his head on some issues, and his tough style has made him the backbone of this clan, and now he has to admit a pale truth: "The tribe no longer has the ability to dig out those internal responses one by one, so let's stop here." ”