By the time Zhou Yue returned to the center of the village, the monks of the Roar tribe had already assembled in a clearing that had not yet begun to rebuild, and nearly a hundred monks in the village had arrived, and eighty percent of them were below the fifth layer of the Shattered Destruction Realm.

"These are the people I'm going to protect?" the Eagle King smacked his lips and said, "I'm starting to wonder if I can hold two teas for a while." ”

The Flying Eagle King didn't expect that the Roar Tribe would have so many old, weak, sick and disabled people at first, the more people he needed to protect, the faster the true qi would be consumed, even if the monks of the Yuan Infant Realm wanted to counteract the power of space distortion, not to mention that the Flying Eagle King still temporarily recovered to the Yuan Infant Realm through the means of the Partial Gate.

The monks of the Roar tribe were talking to each other at this time, as if they were very surprised that the elder had summoned all the monks, some of whom had fear written in their eyes, others with a solemn face and murderous intent all over their bodies.

They had just experienced a big battle in the ancestral land not long ago, and they were attacked by demons in this unfamiliar place, so they really couldn't help tossing.

Zhou Yue looked at the few hundred people in the clearing, and couldn't help but fall into silence, a big clan that has been inherited from the flood era to the present day does not look like there are only a hundred people, but this is the current situation of the Roar tribe, a great war destroyed the originally prosperous tribe, the battle of the two Refining God Realm and several Yuan Infant Realm monks completely destroyed all the living beings below the Shattered Destruction Realm, only those monks who were protected by the Roar tribe survived, just like An Qun's younger brother An Sui, trembling under the protection of the clansmen.

The short elder stood in front of everyone, his rickety body was incomparably tall at this time, and his gestures were full of power, and this feeling also infected those hesitant clansmen, and the monks of the roaring tribe stood up straight, and their eyes began to glow with hope.

"Pass it on. The dwarf old man held up a piece of bark in one hand. An Qun immediately stepped forward, knelt down on one knee in front of the old man, solemnly took the piece of bark, then took a deep breath, bowed heavily to the short old man, and turned to the clansmen behind him.

"Clansmen. Today is the day when the Great Elder returns to his hometown, and it is also the day when we prepare to move our family. As soon as An Qun opened his mouth, he said two bombshell news, and the hundred Roar Clan monks gathered in the open space were suddenly in an uproar, and they could no longer maintain their peace, because the news that An Qun said was too strange and bizarre!

"Is this true?"

"Great! Grand Elder ......"

"Relocation? Why relocation? We don't know anything about this place!"

"Was it the Elder's decision?"

An Qun let the clansmen discuss, she just quietly looked at the monks of the roaring tribe, and smiled calmly, that smile had a reassuring power, and the chaotic monks of the roaring tribe gradually stopped questioning and roaring. They all looked at An Qun, who was smiling, and waited for the patriarch to give them an explanation.

An Qun still maintained that smile, but there was a hint of confusion and sadness in her smile, and she slowly spoke: "I know, some of you are tired. The recent great war completely destroyed the pride of the tribe, symbolizing that the ancestral land of the tribe was wantonly trampled on by foreigners, and the arrogant elders descended. A total of twenty-nine elders were all killed in battle, and only a few elders were left to support the tribe. ”

The monks of the Roar tribe lowered their heads when they heard this. They remembered the great battle not long ago, which shattered the confidence of the vast majority of the monks in the clan, more than 6,000 people died, and there were only a few hundred people left in one tribe of Nuoda, and they didn't even have the heart to resist, otherwise they just had to unite. With their combat strength and numerical superiority, they will not be beaten by those demon clans in the north at all.

"That's right, we were driven away, we fled from our ancestral land like lost dogs. An Qun closed her eyes and took a deep breath, a wave of anger beginning to gather in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, her bright eyes were full of anger and grief, and she yelled at her people, "But so what?

The monks of the Roar tribe raised their heads one after another, and they looked at An Qun in amazement, as if they couldn't believe that the patriarch, who had always been gentle to everyone, would say such a thing.

"Look at your appearance, desperate, miserable, and discouraged, like a lost dog!" An Qun's sharp gaze swept across all the monks present, and she said harshly and indifferently, "Compared with the sages who pioneered the tribe tens of thousands of years ago, are you really embarrassed to call yourself a member of the 'roar'?"

As if throwing fire into a bundle of firewood, a wave of shame uncontrollably surged out of all the monks present, but then they ignited this shame and turned it into anger after being scolded, and the eyes of each monk were full of anxiety and anger, and they were eager to prove themselves, to prove that they were not the lost dog in An Qun's mouth, and to prove that they were worthy of the identity of 'roar'!

"Maybe I don't have the shame to face my ancestors, but at least...... I want to stand in front of my children and grandchildren. ”

"Hehe, people always have to look forward. ”

"Patriarch, you say, the people of the 'roar' have never been afraid. ”

The monks who had just been discouraged were aroused by An Qun's scolding at this moment, and a flame began to burn in their chests, and these painful and desperate monks forgot the pain in their hearts for a moment, they knew that this was the time when the tribe needed them!

An Qun's expression remained unchanged, still the same mysterious smile, but at this time her smile softened, she took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Fellow clansmen, I will talk in detail about this relocation next, please keep in mind your accusations, and don't fall down without permission when the clan needs you." ”

Her voice was soft, but a wordless domineering spread through the clearing of the village, and the monks of the Roar tribe began to circulate the bark in their hands to each other in an orderly manner under the command of the patriarch, and when they were confronted with the vast amount of information written on the bark, they were only slightly startled before regaining their composure.

Zhou Yue couldn't help but nodded, it seems that the Roar tribe can continue to this day, at first he thought that it would take a certain amount of time for such an impactful thing to be accepted by the whole clan, and after carefully observing the monks in the clearing, Zhou Yue extended the buffer time in his heart, but at this time, it seems that the monks of the Roar tribe do not need time buffer at all.

In fact, An Qun didn't want to take this method, directly instilling such a huge amount of information into the clansmen was likely to cause panic, but time waited for no one, they had no time to waste, seeing that this secret realm would soon be unsealed, and when the endless demon groups from the outside world poured in, the 'roar' of this clan that had been inherited for thousands of years would also disappear.

After all the monks finished reading the things recorded on the bark, the whole village fell silent, although the monks of the Roar tribe did not open their mouths to directly question An Qun, but they looked at Zhou Yue from time to time, and the meaning was very obvious: 'Is this foreigner reliable?'

The Roar tribe was driven away from their ancestral land by foreigners, so they were also very sensitive to 'foreigners', which also caused Zhou Yue to be unable to gain the trust of these monks even though he showed his human identity.

An Qun saw through the thoughts of the clansmen, she didn't explain, and she didn't try to prove the meaning for Zhou Yue, she just smiled slightly and said, "This is decided by the elders." ”

The monks of the Roar tribe suddenly shrank their pupils in unison, and they lowered their heads at the same time, bowed to the elder, and said, "Obey the elder's order!"

The monks then stopped asking, and according to the arrangement on the bark, began to pack their belongings and prepare to evacuate from the temporary station.

Zhou Yue watched the whole process, and at this time he also had a little understanding of the ancient tribe of 'Roar', the decision-maker and most powerful combat power of this tribe is the elder, and the patriarch is responsible for organization, communication, and motivation when necessary.

Although the clan system is ancient, it has shown amazing efficiency, and under the command of An Qun, it took less than half an hour to arrange things that would have taken half a day to solve, and then just wait for the monks of the Roar tribe to make the final preparations.

Although it is to clean up, in fact, the monk does not have any luggage that needs to be organized, after all, the monk is used to carrying important things with him, as long as he has a storage bag, he can take all his belongings with him.

Now the problem faced by the Roar tribe is still related to the demon clan in the north, at this time, some monks of the ape tribe and the Yan tribe are being imprisoned, and it is naturally impossible for the Roar tribe to relocate with these monks, and the handling of these demon monks has suddenly become a problem.

Do you want to put or kill?

If you let it go, it is easy to alarm the big forces in the Northland and make them notice the existence of this human tribe. If you kill it, you will have a complete enmity with the many forces in the Northland, and because of the different races, this grudge will be infinitely magnified to the point of not dying.

"What are you going to do with those demon cultivators?" Zhou Yue slowly walked to An Qun's vicinity, and at this time An Qun was frowning and staring at the location of the prison, obviously the patriarch didn't know which was safer.

When An Qun saw Zhou Yue coming, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Daoist Zhou Yue, what is your opinion? You are the most familiar person with Beidi here." ”

"In my opinion, let's let them go. Zhou Yue took a deep breath and continued: "Whether you let it go or kill it, the Yan and Ape clans don't have time to trouble you at this time, after all, they only have each other in their eyes now, and they can't take care of this kind of small tribe with only a few hundred people." ”

"Definitely. An Qun nodded, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, although she was not as disheartened as those monks, but she also felt a little disappointed by the current situation of the 'few hundred'.

"So why bother to kill more?" Zhou Yue sighed lightly and said, "Do they have an enmity with you?" Or will you be annihilated by the Ju clan if you leak the news?"

An Qun pondered for a moment, and finally sighed softly: "I understand. ”

After speaking, she waved her hand and whispered a few words to a monk of the Roar tribe who rushed over, and the man immediately nodded yes, and then walked towards the prison with more than a dozen clansmen.

"We don't want to do more killing. An Qun smiled slightly, and then said, "But ...... It's not too much to take some blood, isn't it?" (To be continued.) )