Turning around slowly, the patriarch's expression was very complicated. Instead of looking straight ahead, his eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was looking somewhere.

"This battle is not the other battle... Yunyan, when you came to our Yunhe tribe, it was also your tribe that fell. Now, this Yunhe tribe may also fall. If you don't want to stay in our Yunhe tribe, you can go. ”

With a light sigh, the patriarch raised his head, looked at Yunyan who was standing, and said deeply.

Hearing this, Yun Yan's body was stunned for a moment, even though she didn't like war very much, and even tired of hating it. But when the patriarch's words fell, there seemed to be a hint of determination in her watery eyes, and even under this determination, there was a trace of almost imperceptible - madness!

"This is my home, and I won't leave. ”

Yun Yan looked at the patriarch, and his words were decisive without the slightest hesitation, sonorous and powerful.

The patriarch's body trembled, and when he looked at Yun Yan, he didn't have time to speak, and then heard Yun Yan continue: "Patriarch, since I came to the Yunhe tribe, the people of the Yunhe tribe have given me the love and care that I lost before. Even though I, Yunyan, hate war, I am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. So, please Patriarch, allow me to go on the field and kill the enemy, I will fight, I will protect ...... My homeland!"

Yun Yan's words once again made the patriarch's body stunned, the wrinkles on his face squirmed for a moment, and when he looked at Yun Yan, he did not continue to persuade, but after being silent for a moment, he said, "You go back first." ”

The patriarch's words seemed to be a little more tired, and even after the words fell at this moment, his body seemed to be more rickety invisibly. Yun Yan didn't continue to bother, she was a sensible person, and she clearly knew that there was still a lot of things that the patriarch had to do at the moment. For example, to study tactics, such as to plan for the next step. These things pressed on the elderly patriarch, making him even a little breathless, but he had to do it.

Even after the patriarch showed such a strong man, Yunyan felt a faint tingling in her heart, and she really wanted to help the patriarch share some of it. But she didn't know anything about those things. So I could only exit the room, gently close the wooden door, and leave quietly.

On the battlefield ahead, opposite the Yunhe tribe, there are mountain peaks, on which are camps, and in the tents are flickering with candles, flickering with human figures. In a certain tent, a masked man was sitting cross-legged, and around his body, some hedron was floating at the moment, and on this spar, a trace of spiritual energy poured into his body.

With the infusion of these spiritual energy, gradually, these spars seemed to lose their original light, and while becoming dim, they fell to the ground one after another.

When a zuihou spar fell to the ground, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and finally slowly stood up, and then walked out of the tent, looking at the people who were cheering around a campfire. These people are the warriors of the Seven Evil Tribes, and the victory on the battlefield is enough to make them crazy.

When the man walked out, he looked at the night sky, and even though the firelight reflected on his cheeks, he still couldn't see through the face under the mask. can only roughly push away his feeling at the moment from his faint but deep eyes, as if he doesn't care about everything, such as ignoring everything.

And at this moment, a strong man in animal skins hurried up, holding in his hand a spear as tall as his body. When he came to the masked man, he clasped his fists and bowed, showing great respect.

"My lord, the corpses of the fifty Cloud Crane tribes have been sent, and we have exchanged them for five hundred spars. ”

As the strong man's words fell, behind him, two strong men suddenly carried two sacks and were hurrying over. There was a faint light oozing out of the sack, which was the spar that had been exchanged for it from the Yunhe tribe.

Hearing this, the masked man did not turn around, his expression was still the same, and he said, "Five hundred crystals... That's just enough time for me to absorb it for less than a day. ”

After the words fell, the man slowly turned around, looked at the strong man who had not raised his head at the moment, and continued: "Today we killed fifty of their soldiers, how many of us were injured?"

The strong man still didn't look up, and said, "Patriarch, among the less than 1,000 soldiers we dispatched today, only less than 300 were wounded, and no one died. ”

A sly smile tugged at the corner of the masked man's mouth, and a chill oozed from the smile. It's just that no one can perceive it.

"Are the warriors they are fighting today all monks from the foundation building period?"

"Yes, patriarch, there is not a single monk above the Cave Realm. Facing the words of the masked man, the strong man said.

"Okay, this Cloud Crane Tribe is just an ordinary medium-sized tribe, and it has existed in this Chiyan Peak for so long. That must have their reason, our warriors breathe well, and in a few days, continue to declare war. I want to see when those so-called powerhouses hidden in this Yunhe tribe will appear......"

After this person's words fell, he suddenly turned around and motioned for the two strong men carrying the sacks to take the spars to the camp tent, and then entered the camp together.

Time, in the blink of an eye, is a night. The people of the Yunhe tribe who were in a daze woke up to the sound of running back and forth. At the beginning of the war, they never had a good night's sleep.

The smell of blood in the air had permeated from the battlefield to the sky above the Cloud Crane Tribe. The patriarch stood in front of the door of his house, his expression solemn, as if he had not closed his eyes last night. At this moment, a strong man came.

This strong man was specifically in this Yunhe tribe to report the military situation, and when he came to the patriarch, he hugged his fists and bowed, and said directly: "Patriarch, there seems to be no movement in the Seven Evil tribes today, and they have not declared war on us. ”

Hearing this, the patriarch slowly turned around and looked at the strong man who spoke, his face seemed to be even older after a night.

"They're spending money on us... Even if there were casualties among our soldiers yesterday, they must have suffered a lot of damage. It's better not to fight, it can drag on for a day, count it as a day. As long as we are not busy dispatching warriors above the Cave Xuan Realm, then if they want to destroy our Yunhe Tribe, it will not be a simple matter. ”

After the patriarch finished speaking, there seemed to be a little more battle intent in his vicissitudes of life.

"Are all the dead warriors buried?" the patriarch continued.

The strong man looked at the patriarch, nodded, there was a little sadness in his expression, and said, "They are all buried, and a tablet has been erected for them." I hope that under the Yellow Spring, they can bless our Yunhe tribe and survive this catastrophe. ”

With a long sigh of relief, the patriarch turned around and instructed the strong man to continue to investigate the military situation, and then walked into the wooden house.

At this time, in this Yunhe tribe, where the stone cave in the forbidden land is located, in the lotus pond, the water of the pond is already extremely boiling, and the boiling sound comes out of the stone cave and into the ears of Mu Zhen and Ma Hui. They had heard this sound before, but it was accompanied by a hissing sound. At that moment, apart from the boiling sound, it seemed extremely quiet, except for the irritating uneasiness that emanated from the void.

They all clearly know that at this moment, Baishi is breaking through the fourth level!

The aggravated temperature made beads of sweat continue to ooze from Baishi's forehead, and after these beads of sweat oozed out in large quantities, his lips looked a little dry, as if they were about to crack. But just as it was about to crack, it was soaked with water vapor and restored its previous blood color.

Shiraishi didn't grit his teeth, he seemed to be used to this burning sensation, this feeling, his skin had slowly turned white, and that was because of excessive soaking.

Until the arrival of the third day, the first rays of sunlight in the morning spilled into the lotus pond through the cracks in the cave, as if there was a trace of chill that should not belong to the scorching sun, and Shiraishi's body suddenly changed strangely.

This change is that the surface skin of his body is curling at the moment, slowly falling off......

At this moment, the temperature of the pool water is also slowly decreasing.