【356】Fight
.Not tolerate it, Tang Fei could only settle down in the wasteland tribe under the Broken Soul Abyss for the time being. Fortunately, the soul brothers of this wild tribe are all generous and did not reject him at all because Tang Fei was a foreign race. So if he hadn't been worried about his relatives and friends outside, Tang Fei would be happy to stay with these passionate men.
Life under the Broken Soul Abyss was not as peaceful as Tang Fei imagined. Although there were only two tribes of the wilderness and the wasteland, they were full of struggle. Due to the harsh conditions under the Broken Soul Abyss, the concentration of spiritual energy was far lower than that outside, the two sides even took big moves because of fighting for a mountain with slightly abundant spiritual energy.
On this day, Tang Fei was discussing the soul refining rules with scar man Zhong Nan. The soul clan can achieve this achievement under the dark and the spiritual concentration is increasingly thin. It can be said that the soul clan's soul refining skills are indispensable. This is the terrifying thing about the soul clan, which is the main soul refining! Some soul clans even abandon body refining and specialize in soul cultivation!
But if there are advantages, there will naturally be disadvantages, that is, their system is too weak. Here, a master in the pseudo-god realm is even worse than a strong man in the spiritual master realm outside. Once you fight in close combat, there will be many crises.
Repaying his favor, Tang Fei asked Zhong Nan for the cultivation method of soul refining hundreds of souls, but also taught his body refining method to Zhong Nan. Zhong Nan was overjoyed. With this body refining method, the biggest weakness of his soul clan would definitely be completely overcome in time! However, because their system was too weak and could not withstand the perverted tempering method of the Golden Crow Fraud, the Golden Crow Fraud taught to them was improved. However, even if it was an improved version, the pair of soul clans was completely enough. After all, their disciples in body refining were too weak before, and Tang Fei's improved version of the Golden Crow Fraud was just suitable for cultivation.
Tang Fei had a great conversation with Zhongnan. Suddenly, a soul warrior rushed in, and even had a few traces of blood radiating from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was extremely depressed. Tang Fei saw that the person was seriously injured.
"What's going on?"
The urgent intrusion of the soul warrior made Zhongnan, who had been having a good conversation with Tang Fei, frowned. Tang Fei quickly supported the man in the pseudo-god realm, and a pure energy was instilled along the other party's shoulders. The white face of the soul warrior eased, and he said anxiously:
"Oh no, the young clan leader, Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan were trapped by the people of the wild tribe! The situation is critical at this time, so I want me to come back to deliver the letter!"
"What! Didn't I tell you to try not to conflict with the people of the Wild Tribe? What the hell are Zhong Quan and Zhong Shan doing?" Hearing that the two leaders under him were trapped by the people of the Wild Tribe, Zhong Nan couldn't help but glared at him and cursed loudly.
"It's not about the two leaders' business. The wild tribe is too arrogant. The Ji Mountain was originally the territory of our Wasteland Tribe. The two commanders were there to guide the warriors in the tribe's cultivation. Who knew that Zhong Hu of the Wild tribe had made a tough move in, not only injured the warriors of our tribe, but also put aside his words and said he wanted to occupy Xiongji Mountain!"
Hearing Zhong Nan get angry, the disciple who came to report the news quickly explained that after such aroused the originally listless aura, a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his mouth was sprayed out with a slight splash.
"It's outrageous! The wild tribe is getting more and more excessive! My wild tribe doesn't want the same tribe to slap again, but he is getting more and more arrogant! Let's take a look! I want to see what ambitious courage he Zhonghu has taken!"
After hearing the warrior's explanation, Zhong Nan was even more furious and furious. He was bullied by others. If he didn't stand up and said something, it would be great!
Zhong Nan brought a few soldiers to hurry up, and Tang Fei followed him with nothing to do.
Xiongji Mountain is a hundred miles apart from the settlement of the Wasteland tribes, and the distance is not short, but under this Broken Soul Abyss, there are fewer energy restrictions in the outside world, so despite being together for a hundred miles, the few people have already arrived in just one hour.
At this time, Xiongji Mountain had already become a mess, and smoke was everywhere. There were dozens of warriors stationed in the Wasteland Division. Although not all of them had the realm of pseudo-gods, they were all above the level of Spirit Lord. If the other party wanted to siege, at least hundreds of soldiers had to send out to do so.
The two sides had been in a confrontation for half a day. At this time, Zhong Quan and Zhongshan, the two leaders of the Wasteland tribe, were beaten to the point of besieging the mountain. If they came half an hour later, they would be afraid that they would have to collect the bodies of these hundreds of soldiers.
"Zhonghu! You are so brave, you dare to siege the soldiers of my Wasteland tribe! Are you despising the lack of people in my Wasteland tribe?"
Zhong Nan lived here for a long time, and was born to decide that he was the young leader of the Wasteland tribe. At this time, he was speaking several miles away, but his voice had already resounded throughout the entire land, causing the soldiers on both sides who were originally fighting to stop fighting and turned their eyes to the place where Zhong Nan's voice appeared several miles away!
"It's the young clan leader who is here! Our reinforcements have arrived!"
"I'm saved now!" A cheer suddenly sounded among the besieged team.
But in a moment, a few miles of distance quickly passed, and Zhong Nan, Tang Fei and others appeared at the top of Xiongji Mountain.
Zhong Nan glanced coldly, and the warrior of the barbarian tribe opposite suddenly became cold. This was due to the pressure from the bloodline. Although Zhong Hu was not much inferior to Zhong Nan, the pressure in his bloodline made him lower his head.
"Young leader, you are here!"
Zhong Nan's arrival suddenly made the wasteland warriors who had already shown their decline suddenly excited. They trapped beasts and fought here, originally to wait for reinforcements. Now the reinforcements have finally arrived, and the young leader of his tribe came in person, so he was naturally happy and his morale was greatly encouraged.
Zhong Quan and Zhongshan, the two leaders of the Wasteland tribe, stood up immediately, majestic, staring at the warriors of the Wasteland tribe opposite, with bad eyes.
On the other hand, the warriors of the barbarian tribe who were suppressed by Zhong Nan's bloodline were greatly frustrated and stood there on the spot, not knowing how to deal with it, and did not dare to move at all.
"Haha, why do Brother Zhong Nan be so angry? It's just a rooster mountain. Does Brother Zhong Nan really want to start a war with me for this?"
Zhong Nan had already suppressed the venue, preventing the people of the barbarian tribe from stopping the battle. They were all depressed and didn't know what to do. Unexpectedly, at this moment, not far away, a joking voice suddenly came.
"It's the young clan leader here! Our young clan leader is here too!"
As soon as the sound sounded, there was an uproar. More and more warriors in the barbarian tribe became more and more excited, dancing one by one, just like the warriors of the wasteland tribe just now.
"Zhonglong!"
Zhong Nan's eyes froze, staring at the distance, and suddenly a sound flashed, and a frown appeared on his face.
"Haha, Brother Zhong Nan, don't be fine. I haven't seen each other for a while, can everything be fine?" The man suddenly appeared with a sinister smile on his face. Tang Fei had no good feelings at first glance. And looking at the reaction just now, this guy should be the leader of the barbarian tribe, and his identity is no different from Zhong Nan.
"Hmph! Zhonglong, what do you mean! Do you want to get involved in this rooster mountain too?"
Zhong Nan snorted coldly, staring at Zhonglong opposite him with a look of obvious bad expression.
"Where did Brother Zhong Nan start with this? I am the wilderness. The two Wastelands are originally the same race, and all resources should be shared. Besides, can only be the people from the Wasteland tribe come to this Xiongji Mountain, and I can't come to my wilderness tribe?"
Zhonglong was indecisive. In such an environment, he was holding a small golden fan in his hand, swaying and walking forward, and said indifferently in his eyes.
"Hmph! Xiongji Mountain has always been owned by my Wasteland tribe. If you want to follow your words, then will your barbarian tribe's Hidden Dragon Valley also share with our tribe?"
Zhong Nan's face became deeper and deeper. The man on the other side was not so easy to deal with. At this time, the two of them fought against each other, and Zhong Nan did not give in at all.
"Haha, Brother Zhong Nan is such a bad word. Yinlong Valley is the holy land of my soul clan, and the real foundation of the soul clan. How can that place be where the side branches can go..."
"What did you say!"
As soon as these words were said, a huge wave suddenly started. The Wasteland tribes were all anxious. The other party's words were obviously squeezing the Wasteland tribe, and they actually called the Wasteland tribe a side-segment, and his barbarian tribe was the real inheritance of the direct line.
Zhong Nan's face suddenly became gloomy, his tiger's eyes glared, and his eyes tightly resisted Zhonglong. This sentence really hit the pain of the Wasteland tribe. The original soul clan was not divided at all. Later, because an elder from the Wasteland lineage had a different view from the Wasteland lineage, he finally scattered and the Wasteland lineage was separated. The two veins then developed into two tribes, and they were no longer like the brothers and feet of the same clan, and often had conflicts.
But despite this, no one dared to question the orthodox status of the Wasteland clan. Now Zhonglong is not inferior to the words, and he actually tries to turn the Wasteland tribe into a sideline, claiming to be a direct line!
"What did I say? You know in your heart that the strength of the Wasteland tribe is no longer the same as before. It is time to make a decision and hold you responsible for your rebellion from the Soul Clan!"
Both sides tore their faces apart, and Zhonglong even had a rare skill to save face just now. He snorted coldly, staring at Zhong Nan, with an unkind look on his face.
"Zhonglong! You are so brave! Are you afraid of provoking a civil war between the Soul Clans when you say this? You are playing with fire!" Zhong Nan's words were loud and clear, but they were obviously lacking in confidence. Tang Fei had heard of this before. The Wasteland Tribe and the Wasteland Tribe had always been equal in strength and had a strong rivalry for thousands of years, but it has been different recently. The leader of the Wasteland Tribe is Zhong Nan's father. Zhong Qiu somehow disappeared inexplicably!
This is an extraordinary event! According to Zhong Nan, Zhong Qiu should be a master in the realm of the God King! Above the Spirit God is the God King, and there are only two God Kings in the entire soul clan. One of them is naturally Zhong Nan's father Zhong Qiu, and the other is Zhong Long's father opposite, Zhong Kui.
Zhongqiu's disappearance made the strength of the two tribes that had been urging to compete with him suddenly become very different. Zhong Nan had issued strict orders to conceal this matter. There were several mature elders in the clan who knew about this matter, but Zhong Nan did not expect that this matter could not be hidden and was known to the other party!
Chapter completed!