The ten tribes of Baofeng, the heavy tribes are the main tribes, so naturally there is no need to pay contributions, but the other nine tribes are different.

After the head of the Xue clan said that, the mountain god nodded and praised the words. The head of the Xue clan showed joy and looked proud.

Then someone from the Li clan also appeared at the altar and whispered loudly: "The Li clan contributed ten top-grade crystal stones, a thousand medium-grade crystal stones, 30,000 jin of dried meat, 30,000 pages of fire talisman, and 30,000 jin of winter valley..."

The crowd was in an uproar again. Because the word "high-grade crystal" appeared, many tribes would not easily take out even if they had high-grade crystals, because the high-grade crystals could help them break through at a critical moment. At that time, the essence absorbed from the world could no longer be replenished. The high-grade crystals were undoubtedly the best treasure. Now that the Li clan has contributed directly, it is conceivable how many people would be surprised.

"That's a top-grade crystal. I haven't seen it for a hundred years. Today is a pleasing eye!"

"If I could have one, I would be willing to die!"

At this time, several fist-sized stones appeared on the altar. Although they were quickly taken away by some boys, many people saw it. The crystal stone emitted a brilliant glow, and the chill around it disappeared immediately, which was touching people's hearts.

The mountain god nodded and looked at the mountain god of Li clan. The mountain god of Li clan smiled and greeted.

The Li clan also expressed his attitude!

Mu Ming said in his heart that, then, the Snow, Flowers, Hus, and Royals also made contributions.

The things offered by several families were different, but they were all shocking. It is worth mentioning that the Hu tribe presented three female insects, but this moved the old mountain god. Only then did Mu Ming understand the value of the female insect.

The stone clan offered hundreds of puppets, including ten of them in the early stage of the God Transformation Realm, which made many people look eager, but the only shortcoming is that these puppets consume crystal stones.

In addition, the Snow Clan presented hundreds of witch medicines. Unlike elixirs, these witch medicines are all refined by the insects and are all elixirs taken in the God Transformation Realm. However, surprisingly, the old mountain god whispered after seeing these elixirs: "The taste is a little worse!"

The leader of the Snow Clan was a woman, but after hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "Old Mountain God, you have longed for these pills in the past, why are you so unpretentious now?"

The others also felt strange. The old mountain god ignored the eyes of the people around him and said, "Don't care if you talk nonsense!"

The people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait smiled, but the mountain god still did not have too many airs, and the snow clan leader is famous for his bad temper, but they do not feel offended. Both the snow clan and the old mountain god are the existence they admire.

Mu Ming was a little surprised, and the old patriarch said, "Don't mess with that person. I heard that several other mountain gods had fought with her, and they didn't dare to mess with her."

Mu Ming laughed and said, "Those who are so arrogant will not be able to intersect, but they should be very strong!"

The old patriarch agreed and didn't say anything else.

The clan meeting is still in progress. After the ten clans, there are some small tribes within the Baofeng tribe, and these tribes contributed much less. Mu Ming listened carefully and gradually gained a rough understanding of the strength of these tribes.

"In this way, our Dongshan tribe's contribution is not weaker." The old patriarch breathed a sigh of relief in his tone.

The old and new mountain gods alternated, and they were afraid that the Baofeng tribe would take this opportunity to integrate them. Just like those small tribes in the Baofeng tribe, although they got some, they were a constraint on the tribe who was used to living freedom.

Time passed quickly, and it was already midday, but it was very warm. Many tribes heard the contributions of some people and made some comments from time to time. Some nodded secretly, showing envy, and some mocked them.

Soon, when she arrived at the tribe of the Phantom Spirit, the Feiyu tribe, the Phantom Spirit appeared at the altar. She was led by Elder Wan. The Phantom Spirit first gave Daofu and then contributed resources, but they were all Gu insects, and Elder Wan nodded silently.

Laoshan Shinto said: "The Feiyu tribe has indeed supplied a lot of worms over the years. Let's do this. There is a region called Black Wind nearby, so it belongs to you!"

The Huanling was happy, bowed respectfully, and said, "Thank you, Lord Shan God, thank you all!"

The old mountain god said again: "There is black winds everywhere, and poisonous insects often appear, but there is an ore vein underground, and only your means can enter it, so you can use it for the best use."

The phantom spirit returned again thanked him, and Elder Wan bowed to the people on the altar and left silently.

After that, soon, he arrived at the Lone Wolf Tribe. Mu Ming's eyes became strange. He wanted to see what the Lone Wolf Tribe would give.

But surprisingly, the Lone Wolf did not give anything, but gave a black big sword and an ancient book!

Many people were wondering whether the great sword was a treasure? But one of the people on the altar couldn't sit still. They reached out and grabbed the great sword into their hands. The other existence frowned slightly, looked at the lone wolf, and then looked at the existence that captured the great sword.

As for the ancient book, it was taken away by the female matriarch of the Chong family. After reading it for a while, the female matriarch said: "It is the first generation's note. I thought it disappeared, but I didn't expect it to be in your hands!"

The lone wolf bowed silently and said, "According to it!"

The matriarch said: "So, thank you! This thing seems to be of little value to outsiders, but it is priceless to me!"

Laoshan Shinto said: "What do you want?"

The lonely wolf saw that the old patriarch wanted to speak but stopped, finally shook his head, bowed again and stepped down.

This action made many Baofeng tribe members secretly say that it was a pity that the lone wolf missed two opportunities, and some people whispered to be sarcastic about the lone wolf's ignorance and should not be so rude. However, when they thought that the lone wolf was just from a small tribe, they felt relieved. They had a sense of superiority towards these foreign people.

When the Phantom Spirit saw the lonely wolf retreat, he breathed a sigh of relief. But Mu Ming looked at the man holding the sword on the altar in the distance. This man was hiding in the cloak, as if he was afraid of the sun. Moreover, Mu Ming appeared. The lonely wolf kept looking at this man, and it seemed that the man was the same, even though there was darkness in the cloak.

The old patriarch sighed lightly, what else did he not understand? Then the question just now was that the lone wolf just shook his head and said he didn't want it.

This behavior is not rude, and he doesn't realize anything. The lone wolf doesn't want it. Either the lone wolf really doesn't want it, or he can't give it what the lone wolf wants, and the answer is obviously yes.

He really can't give what Lone Wolf wants, and he can't give anything to Lone Wolf!

Time slowly flowed, and the old patriarch's face became helpless and whispered: "What does Elder Wan mean? I promised to give us a good order, so I won't let us finish the last one!"

I have to say that the old patriarch still knows Elder Wan quite well. The boy around Mu Ming's face was a little unnatural. It seemed that he was very difficult to activate the spell. He thought Mu Ming and others would be in the middle, but he didn't expect it to be the end!

Seeing the boy sweating profusely, the old patriarch's expression was even more unnatural. Mu Ming smiled gently and a white breath fell into the boy's body. The boy's expression suddenly became much rosy, and he felt a little relaxed, and he couldn't help but thank Mu Ming.

At this time, the old patriarch Mu Mingxian had a little anger in his eyes, but the old patriarch Jinhe and Feng in the distance showed mocking at the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was angry, but he held it back. At this moment, the boy finally activated the spell, and the power of space around the two enveloped them, and then the three disappeared.

Mu Ming and the other two appeared on the altar. The old patriarch shouted "Fu" loudly, and Mu Ming also bowed his fists.

"I heard that Old Zhang has brought a lot of people!" Jin He said to the Old Master Feng not far away.

"This is natural. I probably brought my food for two months!" The old patriarch Feng responded.

After saying that, the two smiled, with gloating expressions.

And the fact is the same. After the old patriarch finished reading the contributions of the Dongshan tribe, the small tribes understood why the Dongshan tribe was like this. They thought that the Dongshan tribe had indeed invested a lot, and when they saw Mu Ming's cultivation level, they shook their heads.

"The East Mountain tribe is so weak!" Someone sighed, his voice not low.

The others agreed and said, "I'm really worried that it will disappear!"

Perhaps because it was at the end, many people began to pay attention and comment from time to time, but some people also said: "But I see that they have a lot of things, which are several months in advance, so why can we get them all together?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, others also showed doubts, but no one answered that the resources of the small tribe were almost enough for themselves, so where did they come from? The actions of the Dongshan tribe seem to go against common sense.

The people on the altar also looked at the wooden name, and the leader of the snow clan said, "It's a good cultivation level, if you can reach the previous level in time!"

Mu Ming knew that this person was talking about the realm of Laoshan God. This person's tone was kind, and he couldn't help but feel a little more favorable.

After bowing silently, he heard someone say, "It's better to join my tribe, I think I'll decline in the future!"

Mu Ming looked up and saw a person with a crescent mark on his forehead. Mu Ming looked at the mark and knew that this person was the leader of Hu Tu. This clan is good at music, and his cultivation is between music.

The old patriarch's heart skipped a beat, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He immediately said, "Thank you for your kindness. The Dongshan tribe is rarely geographically and is afraid of occupying the territory of the tribe!"

The man said, "It's okay, the Hu family has a great family and is lacking in guarding the hospital. You are just right."

When the old patriarch heard this, he felt angry, but he held back and was about to say something, but Mu Ming said first: "Captain Hu, right?"

"Uh?" The man came with a sense of pressure, and Mu Ming's tone made him disgusted.

The old patriarch's expression changed, but Mu Ming immediately released his power to disperse it.

The others on the altar were curious and seemed to be stunned by the other tribe leaders. Unexpectedly, this scene was indeed born. What everyone was most worried about before was that they were merged and they were still going to be born. Naturally, some people also showed mockery and mocked the rudeness of the Baofeng tribe.

Mu Ming chuckled and said, "The Dongshan tribe is used to wildness, so he is afraid of causing trouble for the clan leader."

The man saw that Mu Ming had dissolved his pressure and his eyes narrowed slightly. Only then did he realize that he had misunderstood. At this time, the others also felt a little embarrassed on their face and said, "Do you dare not obey my wishes?"

The old patriarch trembled, his mind was in chaos, and the phantom spirit struggled. He looked at Elder Wan, who also showed worries, but shook his head and said, "The Old Mountain God is still here."

The Phantom Spirit then breathed a sigh of relief, while the Lone Wolf smiled, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Mu Ming looked at the man and said, "I am also a mountain god after all, and my status is much higher than the patriarch. How can I obey your wishes? If your cultivation level is not higher than me, you will still have to bow to me when you see me!"

The tone was very calm, but many people almost applauded. Some people had the act of watching the show before, but they nodded frequently at this time. The status of the mountain god was higher than that of the clan leader, but many times they only followed the practice of a monk. Those with high cultivation were called seniors, but often this was not the case.

Otherwise, when Commander Jin saw the name of the wood, he would also respectfully bow, which was naturally because of the name of the wood.

The man's face turned gloomy and said, "Little Mountain God, too, is so rampant!"

The crowd suddenly became quiet, and the mountain gods of the small tribe all looked ugly. They were all among the small mountain gods in this population. Some beast mountain gods roared. Compared with the human mountain god, their wildness was still there. The man's words angered them, while Mu Ming's words resonated for a while.

The man consciously said, "I'm talking about you!"

But the more you do this, you feel a sense of injustice.

Mu Ming chuckled and said, "It seems that the clan leader is obsessed with my Dongshan tribe. If we still include us in your clan, it will only make you uncomfortable. Since that's the case, I will not dare to climb up!"

The man's face was still gloomy, but he had to say, "It is important for people to know themselves!"

Mu Mingshen agreed and smiled and said, "Yes, what the clan leader said is very good. People should have noble and self-knowledge. The Dongshan tribe is a little smaller, so we will definitely not dare to imagine the matter of climbing high branches in the future!"

"You..." The patriarch of Hu clan said a word, but he did not continue, because some small tribes in the distance cheered.

After Mu Ming bowed to the others again, the old patriarch came to the boy. The boy was also shocked at this time. He was in a state of chaos just now. When he saw Mu Ming, he looked at the old patriarch on the altar. After the old patriarch nodded, the boy activated the spell to return with Mu Ming.

The old patriarch sat down, his back was already wet. Everyone else seemed to him and nodded silently. Mu Ming's words just now were undoubtedly what they thought, but not every tribe dared to say that.

Some people expressed regret and concluded that the Baofeng tribe may suffer constant disasters in the future!

Jin He and the old patriarch Feng looked at each other and were silent in the end. Their palms were slightly cool, which was caused by worry. They seemed to be in the scene just now.

Although the few people usually don’t deal with each other, their positions are the same. If they were them, they would probably be even more unbearable.

Some beasts also seemed to have looked up at this little mountain god, as if they wanted to remember the appearance of the wooden name.

The lonely wolf smiled even harder, but it was not surprising that he whispered: "The guy who is not convinced in his heart is destined to be rebellious!"

The phantom spirit had a strange look, as if he had regained Mu Ming. Elder Wan said, "I am immortal, so unbearable!"

Little did he know that Mu Ming secretly wiped his palms at this time, and then he began to say to himself: "What a pity, if it were only one person, he would probably be able to slaughter it, but if the mountain god also took action, it would be extremely troublesome!"

When the old patriarch heard this, his body sitting cross-legged trembled again, and his face became even more ugly.

Elder Wan said again: "It's indeed a soft boy!"

Huanling looked at Elder Wan, her lips slightly opened, and she wanted to speak but stopped, which was full of incredibleness.
Chapter completed!