"The things prepared for you are in the next room. You should explain what you should know, and you will say it. It can be considered a matter of my worries." Jiuli's ancestor looked at Su Yang with a smile.

"Your wish is settled. My trouble is not small. It is really not easy to get some benefits to you." Su Yang felt a little overwhelmed when he thought of the few requests from the ancestor Jiuli just now.

"The capable one works harder, haha."

The ancestor Jiuli did not have the airs of being a big shot and said calmly: "With your high qualifications, I have obtained the inheritance I spent thousands of years behind. I believe that you and I will meet again in the Great Realm of Cultivation soon."

"This wisp of spiritual consciousness will disperse, and I will completely disappear in this space. Do you have anything else to ask?"

After a long conversation, Su Yang found that the ancestor Jiuli was very fond of his appetite, and he talked very casually with each other and had no airs of being a master. This was what made Su Yang feel the most comfortable.

“Of course there is.”

Su Yang said: "What should I do with that Long Ba? He was the guy who was able to fight with you back then."

"You mean the monster imprisoned by Hei Shui Ze. You can definitely solve this kind of thing easily." Jiuli's ancestor smiled faintly as usual.

"Nonsense, he is at least equivalent to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Even if I refine the Golden Pill of Paishan Thunder Cloud, it is impossible for him to be his opponent." Su Yang said with a silence.

"Oh, haven't I told you just now that if he breaks the ban and comes out, it will trigger another major ban I have issued. Will his cultivation be forcibly suppressed to the late stage of the Golden Pill?"

"There are still such things, you won't say it earlier."

Su Yang felt a little calm, and shook his head and said, "Even so, I'm afraid I can't match the monsters in the late stage of the Golden Pill."

"You underestimate the power of the first-grade golden elixir."

The ancestor Jiuli decided to cut off the railway track: "That is the Golden Pill of Thunder Clouds. Even if you look at the cultivation realm, there are only a few who can cultivate this level of golden elixir. The first-grade golden elixir is at the same level with one hundred, which is not empty talk."

"Don't think too much. I'll go to the cave and accept the inheritance I prepared for you, set foot in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and then just fight with him. In fact, I should have killed this monster directly, but in order to test my future inheritor, he left his life. Believe me, fight with him, you will definitely have endless fun."

Su Yang widened his eyes and murmured: "How do you see that I am a combat madman?"

Jiuli Zu laughed and said, "If you can achieve your current achievements in such a short time, if you are not a fanatical person who has the path of cultivation, no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to be as diligent as you do."

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders without comment, spread his hand and said, "Well, I have taken all the benefits of entering the Heaven and Earth Spirit Tower this time, and I will always do something for you."

"When I cultivate the golden elixir, I will take good care of your tribe members when I lose the Dragon Ba. In the future, I will go to the extreme north of the Great Realm to find you and ask you to take over. As for me, I will help you for the time being."

"It's done too."

The ancestor Jiuli responded, and layers of spatial cracks were generated around his figure, and his figure gradually faded.

"The last thing"

Su Yang knew that the former was about to leave and said decisively: "I had become a disciple a thousand years ago. I became a teacher for one day and a father for life. Although I have received many benefits and even inheritance from you, I have won this love, but I cannot become your disciple."

"It's great." Jiuli Ancestor nodded and said, "See you and my peers will be together.

"Okay, I'll just write down your generous and calm love." Su Yang was not a pretentious person, so he said certainly.

At this moment, the body of Jiuli Ancestor had dissipated halfway. Hearing this, he nodded with relief and said, "I'm leaving, I'll ask you for it."

When Su Yang wanted to say a few more words, the former had completely disappeared in front of Su Yang. Even if Su Yang released his spiritual sense, he could not search for it. Obviously, he had completely left this space as he said.

At the Mu clan's residence, the great elder summoned Mushan, Mumei and the foundation-building monks among the other nineteen tribes with a serious expression.

"According to reports from the Jiang tribe, the perimeter of the Spirit Beast Mountains is occupied by monsters within a hundred miles, and the beast tide is surging. In less than three days, the Jiang tribe, located nearest the mountain, has been slaughtered by more than ten thousand people by the beast tide."

"Three days? More than ten thousand"

Mushan's eyes widened and said in disbelief: "Great Elder, for thousands of years, no monster has left in the Spirit Beast Mountains. It is said that it was because the ancestor set up a ban around the mountains. Now that this happened, is it because the ban no longer existed?"

Without waiting for the elder to respond, Jiang Jun, the master of the Jiang tribe who was covered in blood and even his left arm was shoulder-to-shoulder, rushed into the hall.

At this moment, Jiang Jun's eyes were red, his whole body was filled with a heart-pounding murderous aura, and he said sadly: "The restriction has long disappeared. Now the beast tide is coming all the way, and there are only more than a thousand remaining people in my Jiang clan."

At this time, the masters of the Wu tribe and Qian tribe also entered the hall separately, and Wu Zhen and Qian Zhuo both looked extremely solemn.

"Great Elder, I just escaped to the top of the beast tide to investigate. Brother Jiang Jun said nothing. This time, I am afraid that this will be a great disaster for us and the remaining 100,000 people, and the disaster of extermination of the clan is nothing more than that."

After several months of incorporation and integration, except for the Thunder Clan who were completely annexed by the Wood Clan, the Wu Clan, the Jiang Clan, and the Qian Clan have completely integrated with the Wood Clan.

Now that Su Yang is not here, the Great Elder is the highest talker of the Jiuli clan. Therefore, everyone will come here as soon as the beast tide emerges to discuss countermeasures with him.

When the elder heard this, he glanced at the people in the hall one by one. Among the 100,000 remaining people, those who entered the Foundation Establishment Stage gathered here. Faced with the huge and terrifying beast tide, they were the real backbone.

After pondering for a moment, the elder slowly spoke out four words in the eyes of everyone: "Get the clan to fight"

"war"

The scarred Jiang Jun shouted first, his eyes filled with hatred. He was the first foundation-building monk to face the terrifying beast tide. When he recalled the bloody scene of tens of thousands of monsters trampling on the Jiang tribe's base, his body trembled uncontrollably.

As a late-stage monk in the foundation building stage, he was powerless to do anything about it.

That's right, with its cultivation strength, the fourth-level Xuanhuang monsters in the world, among which the Xuanhuang and Huang-level monsters are not their opponents, and it is possible to fight a hundred.

At that time, the Jiang army was surrounded by more than ten Xuan-level monsters after slaughtering nearly a thousand yellow-level monsters that rushed in front.

More than a hundred scars on his body were left behind during the battle with him, but in the end, the Jiang army killed all of them.

However, when Jiang Jun killed more than ten Xuan-level monsters and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, two terrifying earth-level monsters rushed out from behind. Within a cup of tea, Jiang Jun had broken his arms and severely injured him.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and had the speed of escaping light, he would have lost his life immediately in the hands of both earth-level monsters.

After Jiang Jun, Wu Zhen and Gan Zhuo also expressed their opinions together, with a very solemn expression.

Mushan, Mumei and the nineteen newly-established foundation-building monks of the Mu clan are naturally the only ones who are the leader of the Great Elder.

After the Great Elder made arrangements, everyone left the hall. The beast tide was so fast that it had reached an urgent point and had to race against time.

Finally, the elder left Mu Mei and said, "Xiao Mei, you don't have to go to fight the beast tide."

"Grandpa, Mumi is very awesome."

After Su Yang opened up the mysterious acupoints for Mu Mei, he not only allowed her to achieve the middle stage of foundation building, but also gave her a small hospital and spent her energy to improve her cultivation.

She also taught her the magical magic of "Hundred Steps Divine Fist". Even Mu Shan, who has already become a disciple of Su Yang, would still be envious of her. Now, her strength is not inferior to Mu Shan in terms of strength.

"There are more important things to leave to you, which are related to the survival of the 100,000 remaining people." The elder took a deep breath and suppressed the uncontrollable despair in his heart.

"Don't think that there are only two earth-level monsters in the beast tide. I just called you to enter the hall. When I entered the palace, I had already talked with the Master of the Wu tribe. According to his observation, there were at least thirty or fifty earth-level monsters in the beast tide, and the quasi-level monsters were more than a hundred, not to mention the thousands of yellow-level and mysterious-level monsters."

"ah"

When Mu Mei knew the truth, she couldn't help but lose her vigor. She knew very well what these numbers meant. Such a huge beast tide was no longer something that the six clans could work together to deal with. Even if more than twenty foundation-building monks were in charge, it was still an impossible war.

"What should I do?" The half-naked beauty said with anxiety in her eyes, and she clenched her fists.

The Great Elder said heavily: "A battle with the clan may delay us for a while, but if so, extermination of the clan is only a matter of time."

"The only thing I can expect now is the return of the evil king."

When Mu Mei suddenly heard the word "Evil Lord", she lit up. She was already smart and seemed to have thought of what the elder wanted her to do.

The great elder continued, "You go to the Spiritual Transformation Pool to wait, and you must not leave without waiting for the evil king."

Speaking of this, the Great Elder paused and said with a heart: "If you haven't waited for the evil king within ten days, you may go into the pool to find someone. Remember, this is a last resort, and do everything carefully."

In the concept of the Great Elder, the spiritual transformation pool is extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the moment of life and death, and Mu Mei had the late stage of foundation building cultivation, he wouldn't have said this.

Mu Mei's bright eyes were shining with bright colors, and she said thoughtfully: "Grandpa, Mu Mei will definitely find the evil king to save the tribe, you must hold on."

After saying that, Mu Mei didn't say much, she turned around and left the hall, trampling on the light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!