The second key information Mu Qing got was about the hunt of this Huaishan tribe:

They captured more than 16,000 blood clans, half of whom were sent to Babel, the sacred mountain of the soul clan, and the other half were imprisoned in this cave, the entrance of which was sealed with a magic circle, and people were sent to take turns guarding it.

The third key message is the general situation of this Huaishan tribe.

This soul tribe is considered medium in the entire soul tribe, with a total of more than 500 people, and due to the perennial "pampering", the cultivation is not low, and almost all the clansmen have given birth to sharp horns. The highest cultivator is the shaman of the clan, whose sharp horns are five inches long.

The fourth key message is about the protrusion.

It turned out that this person was not originally from this Huaishan tribe, but a third-level shaman named the Dulong tribe.

Regarding the classification of shamans, Mu Qing heard Atul say that they are the people who hold power in some big tribes, and below the great shaman is the second-level shaman, and below the second-level is the third-level. Depending on the size of the tribe, the number of shamans tends to range from a few to tens or hundreds.

Tu Gu was sent to the Huaishan Department by the Dulong Department and became a special member of the Huaishan Department, while taking into account the responsibilities of wooing and monitoring.

At this point, Mu Qing also heard Atul briefly mention it back then, saying that the soul clan was not very harmonious internally, and there were often fights over cultivation resources or the division of hunting areas.

The cultivation resources of this ancient holy law realm are quite scarce, and Mu Qing guessed it. Otherwise, he was the only one in the hunting team with the bone belt who had a storage bracelet?

Therefore, things like the Holy Stone Mine are not something that any small tribe can have, and the resources for refining magic weapons and magic weapons are also something that must be contested.

Regarding the hunting area, Mu Qing learned about it for the first time. It turns out that the various tribes of the Soul Clan are not hunting indiscriminately all over the world, but are basically in the areas under their jurisdiction. If you want to expand your hunting area, you need to expand your race.

The main hunting area of the Huaishan tribe includes an irregular range of 5,000 to 10,000 miles with a radius of 5,000 li to 10,000 li.

Mu Qing continued to search along this clue, and her face gradually changed.

This protruding bone has not returned after the hunting period, so this shaman of the Huaishan Department sent people to find it, because he only knew the general direction, so the people sent out to look for it did not find it, so he sent more people to find it, and now, two-thirds of the monks of the entire Huaishan Department have been sent out. The direction of the search is due west, southwest, and northwest.

Mu Qing suddenly realized that his tribe ...... It may be dangerous......

He and Xiao Atul came out this time, and they walked unhurriedly, and it took more than a year, so would those soul clans find that small village in the deep mountains?

Although it was grazing time, if they found the protrusion dead there......

Coupled with the special identity of the protrusion......

The consequences are unimaginable!

Mu Qing's heart tugged. He originally wanted to rescue those imprisoned blood clans first, but at this moment, he couldn't delay for a moment, and he couldn't even take care of the original power that devoured the soul clan in front of him, Mu Qing smashed this person's head with one palm, and shouted into the hole, "Wait for me to come back, and then rescue you out", and his body shot up......

......

At the edge of the forest sea, little Atul hid in a big tree and waited for Mu Qing to come back, and suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a force and went high into the air, and couldn't help screaming in fright.

When she reached a high altitude and was hugged by a person, she became angry and said, "Uncle Muqing Balon, you scared me." ”

Suddenly, he looked at Mu Qing's face and said, "You, why is your face so ugly? Is something wrong?"

Mu Qing didn't dare to say the ominous premonition in her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Don't ask anything first, let's go back!"

"Go back?"

Xiao Atul didn't know why, and before she could speak again, the wind in her ears suddenly sounded, and she was hugged by Mu Qing and turned into a streamer, heading straight to the west......

......

The holy mountain of Babel, towering into the sky.

Here, apart from the Saint King of the Soul Clan, only eight of his subordinates could come up.

At this moment, in a huge palace towering majestically, a Soul Clan monk bowed respectfully, and was saluting a golden chair that was nine zhang wide and had a high back like a peak.

On closer inspection, he did not salute the huge golden chair, but a man sitting cross-legged on the chair. It's just that this person's figure is too small and inconspicuous compared to the golden chair.

This person looks like an old man, his body is bowed into a semicircle, his beard and hair are all white, unkempt hanging, blocking his head and face, and his body is a wide and loose coarse cloth robe, which is very damaged......

The tall and burly Soul Clan monk spoke: "Qi Qi Holy King, the blood food sent by all the places and clans has almost arrived, and it adds up to a million, we ......"

He stopped, waiting for the Holy King's instructions.

The Holy King remained motionless, and waited for a long time before he slowly raised one of his arms, and his cuffs half-hid two skinny, long fingers sticking out of his nails, shook lightly at the monk.

The monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and immediately said, "My subordinates understand!"

After saying this, the monk bowed over, stepped backwards in small steps, and when he was out of the main hall, he turned around and turned into a ray of light......

In the main hall, the old man was the only one left.

He moved his body with great difficulty, as if he wanted to sit more comfortably, moved a few times, but it was still not very comfortable, so he simply tilted his body, lay sideways on the gold chair, supported his head with one hand, and slowly raised his other hand, reaching out two fingers on his forehead......

In a moment, the Holy King giggled, his voice was extremely old, and he said to himself, "Little one, you are really slow...... After ten years of waiting for you, are you finally going to act......"

When he said this, he spoke the language of the human race!

After a moment of silence, he struggled to sit up again, but the finger on his forehead never left, and said, "Come on, come to me, come and kill me...... Aren't you ready? Looks like I'm going to have to help you......"

After thinking about it, he said, "You can't be too deliberate...... Gotta be quicker again...... Where are you going next?"

......

Mu Qing has already pushed the light to the extreme. If it weren't for him protecting him with the aura of body protection, little Atul's body would not have been able to withstand such wind pressure at all.

Little Atul didn't ask again, but he also guessed something from Mu Qing's expression and his arm tightly around his waist: Uncle Mu Qing Balon had just come out for a year, and he had just passed through the forest sea and suddenly returned, so he must have learned some news that something happened in the clan!

That must be a big deal! It made Uncle Mu Qing Baron so nervous and restless!

......

During the flight, Mu Qing secretly prayed in his heart: Now, those Huaishan monks who came out to look for the bones have not returned to the tribe, perhaps, they have not found the small village...... I have to rush back before they find it!

......

Twenty thousand miles, for the current Mu Qing, is not far, but it is not close.

After flying non-stop for a few days, finally, I could see the woodland in the distance.

Mu Qing did not go directly from the sky, but swooped down and entered the forest sea first.

He did this for two purposes, first, if those Soul Clan monks were found and were there now, then he couldn't just recklessly expose his target.

Second, if there was really an accident in the village, Mu Qing didn't want Atul to see it. That tragic scene, he saw it with his own eyes when he was a teenager, and now it is still vivid in his mind and engraved in his heart.

......

Thirty miles away from the village, Mu Qing put Atul on the branch of an ancient tree, his divine sense scanned the surroundings, there was no danger, and said in a deep voice: "Atul, you must be obedient, wait for me here!

Atul pursed his lips and stared at Mu Qing, and finally nodded.

Mu Qing squeezed out a smile, raised her hand and pinched Atu's little nose, and said, "Don't worry, it should be fine, it's more likely that I'm too sensitive." Wait for me here, don't come here if there is any noise, remember!"

Atul nodded again, and there was no doubt or fear in his eyes, and he was very calm.

Mu Qing was relieved, her body turned into a gray shadow, flew close to the ground, and headed towards the village where the tribe was located......