At the entrance of the Golden Punishment Land and the Burning Ground, there was a large tribe stationed there, with more than 10,000 monks.

The two red-faced monks who had set up an ambush to kill Yang Qing entered this 10,000-person tribe with a very vicious face, they originally had a total of five people, in order to make money and cultivate resources, they had to ambush other monks, however, they did not dare to ambush in the interval between the golden punishment land and the burning ground, although this place is vast, it has been divided by many tribes, and they belong to the bottom of the 10,000-person tribe to ambush here, once they meet an extremely strong monk, it is useless to beg for mercy.

The five of them left here every once in a while, and went to other tribes that were relatively small in scale and the strength of the monks in the tribe were relatively weak, to set up an ambush and attack and kill the monks, so that every time they were in danger, they could earn a lot of cultivation resources and be able to maintain the annual consumption.

This ambush ended in a big defeat, which is also normal, and the five of them also have moments of returning empty-handed.

However, the loss of three monks this time means that the red-faced man will not be able to gather enough manpower to earn spirit stones in a short period of time, and it is related to cultivation resources, no one can fully trust him, and then he wants to find three people who can kill the monks together to earn cultivation resources, but it is not something that can be done with just words.

So cut off from the way of wealth, and even the way of life, the resentment in the hearts of the red-faced two can be imagined, and they can't wait to scrape the enemy one by one, if the two of them take back the bodies of the three people, it's okay, the spirit stones of the three people are enough for them to consume for a while, and they can also find the corresponding helpers.

"Brute, dare to rob our brother's corpse. Bastard!, third child, we have to kill him!"

The red-faced man said resentfully as he walked.

The mid-stage Qi Refining Cultivator who had controlled the Wood Formation Formation, that is, the 'third child' in the mouth of the red-faced man, the resentment in his heart was no weaker than that of the red-faced man, and he responded sharply, "Second brother, that beast's magic robe is amazing, I must find a way to get it."

The loss caused to the two of them by the death of the three monks was one thing, and the temptation of the vestments made them unwilling to miss it so much. I also guessed that the monks who could wear the robes. There will be more spirit stones in the Purple Mansion, and the key is that they realize that Yang Qing's strength is not that strong, and he can only be in the middle of the 10,000-strong tribe.

Among the tribes of 10,000 people, the strength is in the upper echelons. The lowest cultivation is also in the late stage of meditation. Reality monks are not very rare. As for most of the monks below the middle stage of the Meditation Stage, they are at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Tribes.

Of course. Cultivation cannot determine strength with absolute certainty, but this is true for most monks, especially after the Spiritual Realm.

"Brute. How do you kill him?"

The red-faced man had nowhere to vent his resentment in his heart, and he didn't dare to vent it in the tribe, so he had to squeeze it more and more!

"Second brother, why don't we venture to other places, there are small tribes everywhere, and we can be a tribal leader with our strength."

The 'third child' suppressed his hatred a little, and he was a little powerless for revenge and snatching the robes, so he couldn't help but retreat.

"No!" The red-faced man vetoed, and continued with resentment in his tone, "Third child, the monks on the edge of the sky all desperately want to come here, why, is it still the lack of cultivation resources on the edge of the sky, there is not even a pure spirit stone, how to cultivate, that bit of longevity is all wasted on the spiritual qi, we can exchange some pure spirit stones here every year, and if you are lucky, you can still find a medium-grade spirit stone, not to mention the spirit stone, what about the rest, exercises, pills, magic weapons, treasures, and spiritual things......"

The third child nodded approvingly, he knew this truth, and he had mentioned it in the past, but today's sudden change made such a thought resurface.

There was greed in the red-faced man's resentful expression, and he secretly thought, "If you get that magic robe, and then use other means, you can go deeper into the stake ground, and you can find a fire spirit stone, or even a vein, then the future is limitless."

Thinking of this, I became more and more determined to kill the enemy and snatch the robes.

"Second brother, how can we take revenge, it's not easy to find that beast again!

The 'third child' is the root of the wood spirit, the temptation of the magic robe is also full, and there is more hatred in it, as long as there is a chance, he will not let it go, but the territory is vast, and the strength is insufficient, and he will not have time to plant the tracking mark in the future, the chance of seeking revenge is very slim, and the precious and defensive magic clothes are getting farther and farther away, and at this time I can't think about how to distribute the magic clothes.

"Third child, when you say that, I think of a person, he may be able to help us."

The red-faced man raised his eyebrows, and the resentment was even stronger, almost gushing out of his mouth.

"Who, you mean ......?"

"The chief's seventeenth son-in-law, surnamed Lao, has an impression."

"Of course I have an impression, he is very obedient, second brother, do you have a relationship with him?"

"Hmph, how can that grandson put me in his eyes, he married a good daughter-in-law, and immediately no one looked down on him, let alone listened to a little bad talk, let's compliment him a few words, as long as he is pulled in, we are fifty percent sure that we can take revenge"

"But can he believe it, even if he does, don't snatch our robes"

"Believe it or not, you have to give it a try, otherwise after a long time, let that beast go away and hide, don't think about revenge in our lives, let alone the magic clothes, take one step at a time, hum, they fight and lose, aren't the benefits all our brothers'......"

The red-faced man and the 'third child' had a divine sense transmission, and decided to give it a try regardless of whether it succeeded or not, and there was no other way.

The two of them discussed again, and even though the hope of success was very small, they were determined to give it a try.

Then, the two of them passed through various pavilions, pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, and crossed several hillsides and ridges to a luxurious temple.

The red-faced man looked restrained, took out a transmission note, and after whispering a few words, the transmission note turned into a ray of fire and disappeared into the mist.

The two of them waited with a restrained and respectful expression, and after a long stick of incense, the churning mist gave way to a path......

In the luxurious hall, the two red-faced men stood restrainedly behind a short but very handsome man, and said resentfully, "...... On the day of the crisis, the little brother dared to raise the name of Brother Lao, hoping to save the lives of the five younger brothers, in this realm, who dared to ignore the name of Brother Lao, as a result, the beast not only did not scruple, but said, raise the name of the grandson, what is he, is a grandson, if let Lao Tzu meet, crush him with his little thumb, the two younger brothers tried their best to save their lives, remembering the courage to raise the name of Brother Lao, as soon as they came back, they hurriedly asked Brother Lao for their guilt!"

After saying this, the two of them bowed down deeply!

The man known as 'Brother Lao', Yang Qing has seen it today, and there is a conflict, it is more than ten years ago, the leader of the small tribe where he lives, and the tribe was also in conflict, it was occupied, at this time, 'Brother Lao' heard the conversation between the two, and he didn't believe it in what 'pleading', but his anger was surging, and the two showed this respectful appearance, which made him very useful, so he no longer pursued the matter of daring to raise his name, and asked angrily, "The descendants of the demon beast, which tribe, what does it look like?"

He must remember that this monk who dared to mock him would definitely ask for advice when he saw him in the future.

"That's the ......" The two of them secretly rejoiced, thinking that there might be hope, and one person said Yang Qing's human appearance and beastly appearance!

"Yang Qing!?"

'Brother Lao' was furious, thinking of an enemy, he still hasn't forgotten the incident more than ten years ago, it was a great shame for him, he wanted to establish a tribe at the edge of the world to temper his ability, in order to win the favor of the leader, to prepare for the future status in the tribe and to get more cultivation resources, how to go home embarrassed, because of putting his daughter in danger and being reprimanded, losing face, it is not easy to turn over again, in his opinion, these are all because of Yang Qing, otherwise he thinks that with the poison ivy of the old man in the ink robe, he is afraid of inter-tribal attacks at all, which will only make his tribe stronger。

"Brother Lao, you have a grudge against him, no wonder that beast is so unashamed and disrespectful......" The red-faced man said tentatively in his heart with ecstasy in his heart.

"Hatred?" 'Brother Lao''s face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth, "You beast is here, a little beast on the edge of the sky dares to come, then let you know me unforgettable!"

"You two go and spread the word and provide the trail of this beast, and there will be a reward......

......

Yang Qing had already forgotten about this Lao Shu, who was called the 'seventeenth son-in-law', he didn't know the name and identity of this person, and he didn't know that a hidden danger had broken out more than ten years ago, and at this moment, he was walking to a stall.

The stall owner is a man, middle-aged, more than eight feet tall, very thin, and very dark, no different from black charcoal.

Before Yang Qing came to the stall, it was not because of the appearance of this person, nor because of a few magic weapons and a few talismans, but the wooden sign on the stall, which read, 'Acquire the eyes of the painted soul beast', and this stall owner bought the eyes of the painted soul beast.

He had heard of painting soul beasts in casual conversations with Danye, it was a strange beast, there was no spiritual root for the soul of the strange, not the soul of the water ape-like strange can control the water after the cultivation is successful, it is for the soul to be extremely strong, it is most commonly used to save life and kill the enemy is for illusion.

Painting soul beasts are very rare, and it is even more difficult to hunt, Yang Qing still has no confidence to refine this kind of alien beast essence blood, and this stall owner also does not have the essence blood of painting soul beasts.

The reason why he came here was because he also learned from the casual conversation with Dan Ye that the eyes of the painted soul beast could assist in the cultivation of breaking the delusional eyes, and he felt that the black and thin stall owner bought the eyes of the painted soul beast here, and eighty percent of them had the cultivation method of destroying the delusional purpose. (To be continued......)