"What if..." Wu Manye looked hesitant: "If they invited those monks from hundreds of tribes, will it cause trouble?"
"What's the trouble?" Wumanshan frowned and said, "Have you lost some resources? Once the Tianxing Sect is destroyed, the resources snatched from the Tianxing Sect can completely make up for the fact that they invited hundreds of monks to send them out. H."
"Did he say that it would arouse the anger of the human race in Yuan Continent?" Wu Manye was still worried.
"The question now is, if they don't invite those monks, I'm afraid those monks won't stay for long. After they leave, can they stop the human race
I want to know that the human race has been oppressed by them for a long time. If Ming's strength exceeds theirs, will they not take revenge
Is he worried? Since the human race has broken through to the human realm, I am afraid that the human race will suddenly become a human being in the future. "
Wumanhe's heart trembled, and the look in his eyes gradually became firm: "Our Manman Continent is just a continent with a crane behind it. Even if something huge happens there, it will not attract attention. Even if it is in the future, it will not be noticed." The human race in the Yuan Continent discovered that at that time, they had already wiped out the human race in the Barbarian Continent. They could completely blame everything on the Chaos Clan. Even if the monks in the Yuan Continent knew that excuse, could they? Dare to destroy their barbarian tribe
When the time comes, he will ask for the support of the hundreds of races. The human race will not dare to offend all the hundreds of races, right
At worst, they will just spend resources! "
"Brother, what should I do if hundreds of tribes want to occupy the Barbarian Continent?" Wumanshan said with a twinkling look.
"Don't worry about that." Wumanhe shook his head and said: "Given their cultivation environment in the Barbarian Continent, other races can't see it. He decided to have a good talk with the monks from hundreds of races. Third brother, fifth brother, what do we think?"
"Then let's talk!" Wumanshan and Wumanye nodded in agreement.
Wumanhe walked out of the secret room and came to the front. He did not deliberately visit those monks from hundreds of tribes, but instead took a walk outside the ancestral city and headed towards the Manshan Mountain.
Manshan is the highest mountain outside the ancestral city. Walking to the east of the foot of the mountain, a blue-robed monk came towards you.
The blue-robed monk saw Wumanhe, and a smile appeared on his face. Wumanhe hurriedly stopped and saluted:
"I've met Senior Sun."
Sun Xingtian nodded with a smile and said, "What about Chief Wu?"
"Just take a walk!" Wumanhe said respectfully: "Senior Sun, are you interested in climbing Manshan Mountain?"
A thoughtful look appeared on Sun Xingtian's face. He paused for a moment, then nodded, and the two of them walked side by side towards the wild mountains.
Following the winding mountain road like a python, the two people walked slowly and slowly towards the top of the mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, the red clouds were already to the east of our feet. The two monks reached the top of the mountain and looked at the red clouds to the east of their feet, their hearts widening.
Wumanhe stood quietly on the top of the peak, looking eastward from high up. The thick red clouds could not block his vision, overlooking the eastern scenery.
Under the bright sunshine, the entire ancestral city looks like a chessboard. There are empty streets crisscrossing each other, and countless monks are flowing in the streets.
In mid-air, many barbarian monks spread their wings and flew. Outside the courtyards, there were barbarian monks practicing.
Full of life.
There are many children, some are playing and some are practicing. These are the new forces born from generations of barbarians for more than a hundred years.
A half-body barbarian was transformed into a complete person, starting from the center of his eyebrows, from head to toe, split in half, half a head, half a body, one arm and one leg. Jumping in the street. There are not many people like him on the street, and their cultivation levels vary. Have those barbarians not found their other half barbarians
Suddenly the barbarian stopped, and his one eye flashed with excitement. Following his own feeling, he looked to the left and saw that among the group of several half-barbarian monks, there was also a half-barbarian. The barbarian paused and looked over.
Several people around him also stopped and turned around to ask their companions why they stopped. Then they saw his companions' excited eyes. They followed their gaze and saw a man who looked exactly like their companion, with envy in their eyes.
The two halves jumped toward each other, and more and more barbarian cultivators surrounded them. The two halves jumped together and became one, with a ray of light emitting from the outside, as if something was consuming the physical strength of the barbarian monk who had become one. The barbarian monk couldn't stand and knelt on the ground.
"Whoa whoa… "
The surrounding barbarian monks were dancing and singing around the barbarian monk. A pair of huge wings appeared on the back of the barbarian monk, which was flapping slowly.
His body gradually changed, no longer humanoid, but transformed into the shape of a large bird. His body was covered with a layer of feathers, and his body became taller.
"Hoho..."
The singing became louder, and some barbarian monks jumped into the air, and then showed their original shape in the air, spreading their wings and hovering in the air.
The scene gave people a feeling of new life. Although the barbarian monk who merged into one was not a newborn, he was still bathed in the glory of new life.
"Wow..."
The barbarian monk who was kneeling on the ground slowly stood up straight, raised his head and let out a cry.
"Barbarian!" His voice echoed loudly in the air.
"Barbarians!" All the barbarians raised their heads and shouted.
"Barbarian! Barbarian!"
The whole street was boiling instantly, and every barbarian clan was shouting, they barbarians had another powerful monk.
"hold head high… "
To the east of Langyue River, loud roars shot straight into the sky.
Where the clouds are, the two harps stand on the clouds. At this time, she could already see Tianxing Sect. The entire Tianxing Sect is like an isolated island, surrounded by chaos beasts like a vast ocean, and it is impossible to see how many there are.
Some of the Chaos tribe were over a hundred feet tall, and some were as big as a palm. They tightly surrounded the Tianxing Sect and launched constant attacks.
Qin Shuang looked towards Tianxing Sect. At this time, no monks came out to fight the Chaos Clan in front of Tianxing Sect. But no, Qin Shuang was not worried at all. Because the sect-protecting formation was intact. Then it should be that all the monks of the sect are practicing outside the sect, or maybe they have just finished a battle and are adjusting their breath and understanding.
Qin Shuang turned her eyes away from Tianxing Sect and landed on the Chaos Clan. She couldn't help but let out a sigh. She had to admit that the innate conditions of the Chaos Clan were too good and that race was extremely powerful.
I really don’t know what kind of space the original habitat of those Chaos tribes was? Is it more suitable for them there? They will also be more powerful, right
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