"So this is the red scarf?"
Mu Yu looked at the overwhelming team in front of him calmly.
The spirit beasts each of them rode were at least level three, while those at the front were riding spirit beasts that were at least level five.
Among them, the strong momentum exuded by the person in the middle has at least reached the Annihilation Realm. There are more than ten strong people in the Creation Realm beside him. This lineup is not weak.
"Shh, keep your voice down."
Ji Ling'er raised her jade finger to Ying's lips, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, her voice was very low, and she said: "The red scarf in my Qianluoyuan is full of evil, cruel and violent, the crimes are simply too numerous to describe, Qianluoyuan Everybody is afraid.”
"In order to eliminate these inhumane bandits, more than a hundred tribes in Qianluoyuan joined forces and attacked the Red Scarf's lair. However, the result was that the Red Scarf's foundation was not shaken at all. Instead, the coalition forces of more than a hundred tribes suffered heavy casualties."
"A month later, after Hong Yijin regained his strength, he sent out troops to slaughter all the more than one hundred tribes, regardless of men, women, old and young."
"Since then, no tribe in Qianluoyuan dared to provoke Hong Yijin. As soon as they heard about Hong Yijin, everyone was frightened."
Mu Yu nodded and said: "Such a brutal bandit, why don't you ask for help from a master of cultivation outside Qianluoyuan?"
"May I help someone outside?"
Ji Ling'er snorted and said angrily: "We, Qianluoyuan, are just a forgotten, remote place. People outside won't care about us."
At this time, the mighty lineup in red robes had already rushed to the side of Mu Yu and Ji Linger, and there was a loud rumbling sound in their ears.
Because Mu Yu and Ji Ling'er were hiding in the grass, no one in the red clothes noticed them.
After they were gone, Mu Yu and Ji Linger walked out of the grass.
"Are they really going to the An tribe?"
Ji Ling'er looked at the smoke and dust gradually disappearing in the distance and said with some doubt.
"An Donghua has colluded with Hong Yijin more than ten years ago. Now that he is imprisoned, he should secretly leak the news to Hong Yijin. It seems that I still have to go back to the An clan."
After Mu Yu finished speaking, he was about to turn back and head to the An clan.
"You don't want your life!"
A flash of anxiety flashed in Ji Linger's beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but scolded.
With Hong Yijin's formation, the An clan must be doomed soon. They were lucky enough to have left the An clan early to avoid this difficulty.
But Mu Yu wanted to go back, and threw himself into a trap. Such stupid behavior was simply incomprehensible to her.
Mu Yu ignored her and suddenly accelerated his steps, completely leaving her behind.
Ji Ling'er bit her lips tightly, a trace of struggle flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she sped up and chased in the direction of Mu Yu.
Soon, Mu Yu arrived at the outskirts of the An tribe.
At this moment, everyone in the An clan has been captured by the bandits in red scarves.
Facing this group of bandits who were committing all kinds of evil and making everyone fearful, everyone in the An tribe, regardless of men, women, old or young, were trembling all over, their faces were pale, and the look of fear overflowed on everyone's face.
At this time, An Donghua was taken out of the prison room by a red scarf.
At this moment he was arrogant and arrogant.
He swaggered up to Anyuan, who had been captured by the bandits, slapped Anyuan on the face, and said arrogantly: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? I didn't expect that I, An Donghua, could turn things around. Strength."