The gate of the Dongshan tribe was closed, and the old clan leader personally guarded him. He gave the old clan leader Mu Ming some elixirs that Mu Ming had refined. These elixirs were of sufficient grade and medicinal power to allow the old clan leader to break through. Several clan elders were also given medicine by Mu Ming, and they also guarded around the tribe. At this time, most people in the tribe were in seclusion, and almost everyone could practice. Not everyone could practice, but Mu Ming still prepared some medicine for them to take, eliminate some diseases in the body, and appropriately prolong their lifespan.

After all this last night, Mu Ming applied needles to the big dog, but at the end, Mu Ming sighed helplessly.

Only life and death are inevitable and unstoppable in the world!

"Let it go with the flow, there is no need to force it. I took off the burden and felt relaxed and my life was so beautiful." Big Dog said, her eyes were turbid, but there was a bright smell.

"Senior can see clearly!" Mu Ming said, although he was both a mountain god, he was still very respectful. Big Dog's actions made Mu Ming respect him and could protect a tribe for a kindness. Could he do this if he was himself?

There is no answer to this matter because I have never done it. Although I have taken over the position of the mountain god, I also have my own plans. The reason why I am so generous is because I will gain great gains.

So the mountain god said that he had changed and he understood it, but he could only be silent.

The big dog changed, with long white hair hanging down, flashing with an abnormal luster, and said, "You can see clearly, live a confused life, probably that's it."

Mu Ming was shocked, and he chewed this sentence carefully, and finally wrote it down deeply.

The big dog kept spitting out saliva, and these saliva flowed into the bone stick in front of him. The stick became brighter and strange totems appeared faintly.

"The last thing I can leave behind is these insights and vitality." said the big dog, and he was imprinting everything about himself.

The wooden name did not stop it, although this move made the big dog's vitality pass faster.

"After I leave, there may be a medium-sized tribe coming to ask, and you have to deal with it yourself." After a moment, the big dog remembered something and warned.

Mu Ming then looked moved and said, "Can you tell me in detail!"

The big dog nodded slowly, and a drool came out again, and said leisurely: "The scale of a hundred small tribes is built into a medium-sized tribe, and the scale of a hundred medium-sized tribes has a large tribe. The witch clan has ten tribes, each of which is ridiculously strong. As for the medium-sized tribes, it can be promoted to a medium-sized tribe by cultivators of the divine realm. The Dongshan tribe is attached to a tribe. That tribe is called Baofeng tribe. It was once a tribe that three cultivators of the divine realm suppressed their fortunes. But now it seems that two cultivators of the divine realm who went out to fight died in battle, so the status of the Baofeng tribe suddenly changed."

Mu Ming nodded lightly and asked, "Has the medium-sized tribe ever interfered with the vassal tribe?"

"If there are many resources to offer, they will take care of it, but the Dongshan tribe...so they don't care about our affairs with the Black Fox tribe." Big Dog sighed. If the medium-sized tribe comes forward, it will not allow the second tribe to continue attacking.

"I think the same is true for the Black Fox tribe?" Mu Ming said again.

Dagou said: "This piece of resources is too scarce, so the medium-sized tribes are too lazy to ask about it, but they can just be managed by them in name."

Upon hearing this, Mu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a soldier hurriedly came and knelt down to Mu Ming and the others, and then said, "Sister Shan God, someone from the Black Ghost Tribe!"

After saying that, he held something respectfully in his hand, and Mu Ming reached out and grabbed it, and the thing fell into his hand.

But it was a piece of black wood with a grimace on it, which looked extremely gloomy.

Mu Ming couldn't help but frown gently with his instinctive disgust.

The big dog said, "You go and have a look, I don't know what the idea is! Try not to cause trouble, it is not suitable for battle now!"

Mu Ming nodded, then moved his body and landed beside the warrior, saying, "Lead the way!"

"Yes!" The man stood up, moved half a step forward in front of Mu Ming, and said, "Be careful, Lord Shan Shen, people are coming from the Tianhu tribe!"

Mu Ming was stunned, then nodded and said, "It's okay."

The warrior didn't say much. He took Mu Ming tribe gate and saw several people in the distance from afar. One of them had a very familiar aura. It was the person hiding in the dark that day. It was an old man, but at this time the old man looked very ugly.

"Nigga, if you guessed correctly, it should be your baby. Unexpectedly, it was taken away by someone!" A woman of sixteen or seventeen said to an old man in a distance, with a tone full of mockery.

The old man's face changed slightly. He looked at the black light curtain in the distance and felt angry, but he said, "I am a sinner if my skills are not as good as humans!"

"If it weren't for this, how could you integrate into our tribe!" The woman spoke coldly, without caring about the old man's emotions at all.

The old man was relieved at this time. He was no longer a mountain god, but became a worshiper of the Tianhu tribe, but his status was very low.

"It's out!" The old man looked at a figure that appeared in the distance and immediately said, "He didn't want to continue the topic just now."

Mu Ming's body shook and landed directly. The old patriarch stood in the distance, with the black flag in his hand churning, as if he could take action at any time.

Mu Ming was not worried. He could understand the origin of those people. There were two Yuan Ling Realms, while the other three were at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. However, Mu Ming did not take it seriously.

Mu Ming stopped three feet away from the front of several people, then silently clasped his fists without saying anything, then quietly looked at the person in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

The mountain god of the nigger tribe smiled bitterly again when he saw this smile, then took a deep breath and bowed, "I have seen the mountain god of the Zhang clan of Dongshan!"

He did not mention the situation on that day, but bowed and apologized for the action. Mu Ming nodded and said, "I offended that day!"

Mu Ming did not mention the incident that day, and he took it lightly. The two of them had a tacit understanding. One came to seize the situation, while the other was a back-controlling person, which was considered to be even.

The mountain god of the black ghost tribe breathed a sigh of relief. The Dongshan tribe was kept in a close relationship these days, but he sent people to pay attention to it. He only felt that there was a breath coming from time to time, which was a sign of advancement. Although he integrated into the Tianhu tribe, he was most afraid of others staring at him in secret. If so many elderly, weak, women and children were chased, it would be a big problem, which was equivalent to cutting off the foundation, so he kept paying attention to the Dongshan tribe.

Although the Black Fox tribe was defeated, the Dongshan tribe did not kill them all. Even the old woman survived. Just like him, they merged into the Tianhu tribe. However, there were not many people in their tribe. Seeing that the Dongshan tribe had not been chased, they had moved away long ago.

"I didn't expect you to become a mountain god!" said the mountain god of the black ghost clan.

Mu Ming nodded and said, "I didn't expect that the senior would actually abandon the position of the mountain god. This perseverance is just for admiration!"

The black noble mountain god smiled even more bitterly and said, "For the sake of the tribe, be willing to give up and gain."

Mu Ming nodded, without saying anything, but looked at the woman next to him.

"The Dongshan tribe didn't know what luck he had left, but he actually found someone like you. Are you from the Baofeng tribe? No, the Dongshan tribe would not do this, otherwise it would be equivalent to integrating into the Baofeng tribe." The woman said to herself, sometimes frowned and sometimes shook her head.

Mu Ming looked at the person secretly and found that there was a hint of hidden power in this person's body.

"I can make a decorate method of a god-transforming realm. I think the girl has an extraordinary origin!" Mu Ming said, secretly alert.

The woman raised her eyebrows, with a hint of displeasure, because Mu Ming said that she had relied on her, making her love and hate unhappy.

The woman said, "You are amazing. It seems that you will take some effort today!"

The name of the wood is puzzled and looks at the mountain god of the black ghost clan.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I want to invite fellow Taoists to join the Tianhu tribe. I will retain the position of fellow Taoists as the mountain god, and there will be no less monthly offerings!"

Mu Ming was silenced and just said, "If I remember correctly, I should belong to the Baofeng tribe!"

Before the old man could speak, the woman said, "After so many years, the Baofeng tribe has never paid attention to you. Besides, it is not a big deal to belong to another tribe. Boy, agree!"

The old man frowned slightly, and the woman's attitude made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the young man opposite him was also a mountain god, but he was so rude that he couldn't help but think that he was a little helpless. The small tribe always dared to be angry and dared not speak.

But the boy in front of him was not angry, which surprised him a little. He couldn't help but sigh secretly. This person was the one who took over the body. He did not tell the woman about this.

Mu Ming said: "Thank you Meiyi. The Dongshan tribe is in a corner, which is enough. It is too cumbersome to move the tribe. By the way, senior, you can move the tribe as much as you want. I don't have to settle it."

After saying that, Mu Ming turned around and left. When the old man heard this, he clasped his fists again. His purpose today was achieved. As for the purpose of integrating into the Tianhu tribe, it was all about the Tianhu tribe, but he felt that it was impossible.

"Damn it! No one rejects me! Besides, you are the little mountain god!"

There was a sound of breaking the wind in Mu Ming's ears, but it was the woman who took action.

Mu Mingtou didn't look back, but the spiritual body in his body opened his eyes one after another, and then a terrifying aura crushed away. The black fog in the palm of the woman's palm protruded out exploded one after another, and the woman's figure was even more shocked by the pressure.

Mu Ming still moved forward, as if he had done something insignificant.

Seeing the woman being shaken away, the three men behind him were immediately furious and roared. They roared and black fog appeared in their mouths. Then there was a buzzing sound. In an instant, a dark cloud rushed towards Mu Ming. Mu Ming stopped this time, and then turned around without any extra movements. A black flame flew out of his mouth. The flame grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became a dizzy thing, drowning the insect cloud.

Without any sound, the three men vomited blood and fell into a coma. These insects were connected to their minds. At this time, the insect cloud was burned before it could attack, which directly damaged their minds.

The wood name was a little surprised, and the witch clan people seemed to be weaker than Dongsheng!

"Please stop!" The leader of the black ghost clan jumped out. He saw soldiers gathering in the distance, fearing that several people would be surrounded and killed again, and he felt cold in his heart and hurriedly said to Mu Ming, who had no intention of taking action.

The woman's body was trembling, one was shocked, and the other was angry. She looked at Mu Ming, but saw Mu Ming's eyes were calm, and her eyes were extremely calm, as if she was looking at a fallen leaf or a false ant. Yes, it was an ant. The woman felt fear and then became even more angry. At this time, she let go of the seal in her body.

"You're looking for death!"

The woman yelled and her momentum became fierce.

The old patriarch in the distance was about to take action, but stopped moving again.

Mu Ming's expression changed slightly, but then he shook his head. As his hands changed, several black runes appeared and then almost fell on the woman.

The woman was stunned at first, and then the momentum on her body slowly dissipated. At this time, a voice came: "A very good magical power can be used only to save your life, and it is wasted here!"

After saying that, Mu Mingtou didn't leave anymore.

The woman stared at Mu Ming's back in a daze and finally disappeared, but the woman did not look away, as if she was a little lost.

The mountain god of the black ghost clan was also shocked and confirmed the more he thought in his heart. At this time, he looked at the woman beside him and couldn't help but say, "Miss Gu Yue, let's go. This person has already achieved the position of the mountain god, and we are not opponents!"

After saying that, he put the three men lying on the ground in pain in a storage bag.

The woman nodded slowly, then left with the mountain god of the black ghost clan. It was only after a long time that she asked: "Senior, can you see his cultivation level?"

The old man was stunned and was a little uncomfortable with the attitude of the woman who suddenly changed her temperament, but said, "It should have achieved the eight spiritual bodies!"

"No wonder!" the woman chuckled and then said, "He even disdains to attack me!"

The old man from the nigger clan said silently, and glanced at the woman strangely, but saw the woman turn around and say, "He should have killed the God Transformation!"

"How is that possible!" The old man was stunned, but the woman stopped talking.

Mu Ming returned to the tribe, and the old patriarch hurriedly came and said, "That person is a trouble. I have seen this person. He should be the daughter of the ancient fox tribe leader, and he is extremely difficult to deal with!"

Mu Ming said: "There is a trace of semen and weird blood in the body. It's a pity that I can't practice the method, and there are some problems with the spiritual techniques of practice."
Chapter completed!