The alchemy tripod trembled suddenly, and Mu Ming's mind was a little unstable, because Xue Limeng's words and a sudden qi mechanism, carrying the power of heaven. The suppressed power in Mu Ming's body seemed to be revived, which was the power of the heavenly tribulation.

Thunder suddenly emerged from the void and fell on Xue Limeng's body. Wire wisps of smoke rose from her body. She didn't care, but the many existences felt extremely depressed and her heart was full of incredible.

"Angering the Heavenly Way..." Some people muttered in their hearts that some people hurt the heavens and harmed the truth, and inexplicable heavenly disasters will fall wherever they go. Now Xue Limeng said this, which aroused hostility to the Heavenly Way.

Ordinary people may not say this, but Xue Limeng is a strong man, and even a mountain god. It is his duty to protect a living creature. However, at this time, he will destroy an innocent person. This... this... the law of heaven is hard tolerant.

Yin Mingxin's lips opened slightly, but she didn't say a word. Her face was unprecedentedly solemn, and the charm in her eyes disappeared.

"This will be retribution. Sixty percent of them are people who cannot practice. At that time, they will definitely wail the most helpless, which is the most terrifying curse. It has nothing to others, but for us mountain gods, it is a fatal poison. No one can ignore the power of human hearts. It deliberately makes us successful and can destroy us."

There is a mountain god who has a trembling heart that ordinary people may not understand, but they are the people who can feel the power of that person's heart the most.

Lao Teng of the Xue clan also said: "Li Meng, you are the way to die!"

Lao Teng was angry. At this time, he didn't care about Xue Limeng's identity, but instead talked to Xue Limeng as an elder.

Xue Limeng glanced at him and completely ignored him.

"Not to mention how you want to drive the water to flood, if you really have this idea, your own self will be cursed and restricted. You must understand the power of it." Lao Teng's tone was a little relaxed, and she was really not qualified to say anything about Xue Limeng's affairs.

Some people also whispered in meetings, and shook their heads one after another, not agreeing that war is one thing, but it is hard to accept that ordinary people.

However, at this time, Yin Mingxin spoke out: "This matter...just decide like this!"

The hall suddenly became quiet, and the whispering sounds stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on Yin Mingxin.

Everyone was waiting for an explanation. At least Yin Mingxin's words made everyone puzzled. A totem Saint Ancestor was born by various beautiful wishes. Unlike the mountain god, the Totem Saint Ancestor will not kill too much, even against foreign enemies, and will even protect them. This is why the great clan can attract many foreign people and will not be rejected.

However, Yin Mingxin actually agreed, which made many people puzzled. Even if she was reincarnated, she shouldn't have been like this.

Yin Mingxin glanced around and looked a little calm, not caring about the incredible gazes of the people around him.

"She is right. If those ordinary people are not removed and they worship them on him, their totem holy ancestor will be invincible. At that time, I may die, or you, and it is also possible that all the monks of the Baofeng tribe. If we all die, then some people will die, that is... all ordinary people!"

Yin Mingxin's tone was calm, but it contained sadness.

Lao Teng sighed lightly and stopped making a sound. He... made acquiesce to this approach.

The same is true for other existences. The Li clan mountain sword-toothed tiger took a step and said in a deep voice: "After all, we are war. War will kill people. If they die a little more, our tribe will suffer less losses. I... agree!"

The head of the flower clan also nodded gently, "It's just how we get water. This is dry land. Although it is condescending here, the Salt and Stone Division is vast and there is no need to do anything without enough water!"

The implication is that this practice is acknowledged.

Other existences also nodded, but everyone frowned. The lands of the Witch Clan are mostly drought, and this is the place where the White Witch Clan survives, and all the vitality has disappeared. Since the White Witch Clan disappeared, there has been no water source.

The water that everyone drank was still drawn from a distance, which was why the two tribes stationed troops on the edge and did not get close to this place.

Upon hearing this, Xue Limeng said, "This is not simple... Can you bring the water from Baofeng River soon?"

The head of the Flower Tribe said: "The Country of Wenmo? Yes, the Country of Wenmo can be carried, I almost forgot!"

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a big river in the Baofeng tribe, which was a river and a divine treasure, and I don’t know how much water it contains.

Lao Teng nodded and agreed: "Yes, if the Baofeng tribe brings the river, then the water source may be able to solve the problem, but... it's not enough!"

"Although the Salt Stone tribe lives in the basin, it can be said that it is well-connected. There are rivers around the mountains. Although the rivers are not wide, if someone casts spells, it can also be remedied and divert the water flow away." Lao Teng continued to add that at this time, everyone did not talk about the previous topic, but returned to the level of war.

Xue Limeng smiled indifferently, without explanation, but said lightly: "Don't worry about these, please follow me and keep our strength together, so that the water vapor at noon can be pulled in."

Everyone's eyes lit up, but they thought that this method was feasible. Some people were good at water attributes and could drive water vapor. A person's power might not be obvious, but if the power of the two tribes was combined, I'm afraid the amount of water would not be much worse than that of the water in the river.

"This...is feasible, but it's still three points away, but there are other ways?" The mountain god of the snow clan spoke. It was a snow clam, but it turned into a human body. At this time, it was a white-haired man.

"My Snow Clan can cast spells to increase the amount of water, but not much." The white-haired man said.

"I have a way!" At this time, a woman in white appeared, with white pupils and a veil. When this person appeared, everyone subconsciously felt an extremely cold aura appeared.

The woman glanced around and said lightly, "I have a way. This is my tribe's territory. There is a river underground, but it has been sealed. And I... can unseal the seal and release the water flow, and the amount of water will not be lower than that of the Wujiang River!"

Bai Ling also appeared, as she said, she wanted to participate in this matter.

Bai Ling's eyes fell on Mu Ming. At this moment, Mu Ming closed his eyes and activated the Dan Fire, but his brows frowned.

"In addition, there is a curse in this dark river, and the entire dark river is there, so don't worry that the water flows into the river and is pulled away. This curse is poison, and every inch of land flowing through will be cursed." Bai Ling's speech was a little excited, as if he was extremely eager than everyone here.

Mu Ming frowned even deeper, and he suddenly understood why Bai Ling appeared here. Even though the elders of the White Witch clan opposed it, she insisted on her own, and it was not without reason.

Bai Ling's words have a deep sense of hatred, as if they are irreconcilable.

Everyone took a breath and looked at the woman with a veil and couldn't help but feel cold. This was an inhumane thing. If Xue Limeng had said that water flooded the Salt Stone Division before, everyone would find it difficult to tolerate the laws of nature, but there were some people who could escape, and monks could also stop it.

However, when a river full of curses and like venom flows by, the ordinary people in the Salt Stone Division will be completely dead. Even a stone will curse it and turn into ashes, and most of the monks will die.

What kind of hatred is this?

No one asked questions because they felt the murderous intent and would not make false statements. Here they were usually mountain gods, who could detect people's hearts best, so they felt fear.

"If you do this... you will be cursed yourself! The bloodline of your White Witch Clan is already unbearable. Girl... If you do this... you will fall into depravity, and even live a life is worse than death. No one is human or ghost!"

Lao Teng said, as if he had always been very thoughtful, whether it was Xue Limeng or Bai Ling.

"Old man, you're not doing anything!" Xue Limeng was dissatisfied. "When I'm free, I'll gather everyone in the Xue clan. I'm going to wait and use it."

Lao Teng was helpless, but there was no attack. He looked at the lone wolf, and the lone wolf nodded helplessly.

Seeing this, Lao Teng left, and seemed not to want to fight Xue Limeng.

Soon, the crowd left only a few guards here, and the others left one after another.

The wooden name in the hall sighed lightly, but he didn't say a word after all.

At this moment, lightning suddenly thundered outside, and thick lightning appeared in the sky. The white light emitted through the hole came into here. There was also the thunder, and even a strong wind whistling followed, as if it was about to rain.
Chapter completed!