Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant, with a strange look on his face, and said: "Don't ask, those are all sinners, and they are no longer counted as members of our 64th clan."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more and didn't force him, Liang Yan nodded slightly.

In fact, he could have used the soul-searching secret method to understand everything he wanted to know, but in that case, he would have formed an irresolvable hatred with these alien races.

The situation in the Black Mountain Territory is still unclear. Liang Yan does not want to make too many enemies. It is best to get help from these foreign races. This mission will be much easier.

After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan said with a serious face: "Mo, I invite you to be my guide. I can assure you that this trip is just to go to the hinterland of Beiming through the Black Mountain Territory, and I will never meddle with your resources.

As for the other seven tribes, as long as they don’t cause trouble for me, I will have nothing against them.”

Mo stared into his eyes for a long time and said slowly: "Okay, I can be your guide, but you must agree to a condition first."

"Please say."

"Let all my people go, and I will be left alone to be your guide."

"Then what if they go back and report me to the leader of the Fantasy tribe, and then join forces with other alien tribes to attack me?"

"Then it depends on whether you believe me and whether you have the courage."

Mo's eyes were very firm and he wouldn't give in.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Liang Yan suddenly laughed.

"Someone, let them all go."

"Commander!"

After Gui Wuqi, Zhao Yi and many other generals' expressions changed.

Liang Yan waved his hand and said calmly: "It's okay, follow my order and let all the Huan clan members go."

Nanxuan's military orders were like a mountain. After everyone heard it, although they were a little reluctant, they did not dare to disobey.

Soon, the bamboo army made way for them.

Among the hundreds of fantasy clans, there were men and women, old and young, and their cultivation levels were uneven, but at this moment, these people were all kneeling in the direction of Mo.

"Elder Mo, we can't leave you here, we have to go together!"

"Yes, we will follow Elder Mo to the death."

"Elder Mo, if you leave, how can we still have the nerve to go back?"

The tribesmen behind him expressed their reluctance to leave him, but Mo did not change his mind after hearing this, nor did he look back, he just sighed.

"You all go back and tell the patriarch not to come to me."

"Elder Mo!"

"Okay, I've made up my mind, you guys get on your way quickly!" Mo's voice became a bit stern.

After hearing this, the hundreds of fantasy clan members, although their faces were still filled with sadness, seemed to not dare to disobey his order. They stood up and left slowly, turning back three times at a time until they disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Liang Shuai, why don't you send two Huajie Ancestors to follow them secretly to see where the base camp of the Huan Clan is? If they have evil intentions, we can be prepared," Gui Wuqi said secretly.

"No need."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and looked at Mo in front of him, "If I guess correctly, this should be the son of the leader of the Fantasy clan, right?"

After hearing this, Mo's eyes flickered and he did not answer.
Chapter completed!