A huge tribe is crawling on the ground like an ancient giant beast, with a sense of wildness and a breathtaking atmosphere.

Several people walked onto the official road, stopped and looked ahead.

It was an empty area, without any jungle, all replaced by buildings.

The sound of trumpets came from the tribe, carrying a mysterious and distant atmosphere, as if telling the glory of this tribe.

The little boy pointed to the distance and said, "This is my tribe!" The little boy's eyes were a little satisfied, but then he shook his head gently.

"What? Isn't welcome at home?" Lao Shan Shinto said, and saw the trick at a glance.

Along the way, several people were determined to ask for the little boy's secrets, but everyone was a practitioner of Taoism. Unless there were special circumstances, they would not take any special measures. This caused them to know the identity of the little boy at this time. However... this also made everyone feel embarrassed.

The little boy didn't hide it. After hesitating slightly, he said, "It's similar to the Blood Dragon Division. My father planned to take out his successor, but... I'm young and can't compete for my elder brother and second brother, so... my status is very embarrassing!"

The few people didn't say much, but the little boy said, "You just follow me, don't say much!"

The little boy appeared on the official road, and someone was waiting here early, but it was an old servant. The old servant rushed over and bowed directly after seeing the little boy, saying, "Third Master, why did they come at this time..."

This is a monk who looks like an old man. His qi and blood have declined. However, it can be seen that he was brave in his early years, his body was covered with scars and extremely ferocious, but his eyes were gentle. At this time, he turned to look at Mu Ming and others, with some confusion, but then he realized it.

"It's a run, it's a death! Fortunately, I met several masters and were able to come back!"

The little boy held the old man, and this shameful look like a housekeeper was very important in his eyes.

Uncle Fu looked at the little boy with relief and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, young master..."

Fu Bo paused and looked at Mu Ming and the others. The little boy said, "Your family, don't hide it! Thank you for your hard work during this period! Those dogs didn't make things difficult for you!" The little boy asked, but Fu Bo shook his head and said, "I wanted to pick you up, but I was stopped, and those guests were also pulled over by the second son!"

Uncle Fu did not avoid a few people. When he saw the few people silent, he thought it was the man he had recruited by his son.

The little boy said, "Uncle Fu, take them down to rest, I'll go see my father!"

Uncle Fu responded and led the way forward, while the little boy entered the tribe's gate first with a dissatisfaction.

Several people made a name at the entrance of the tribe. Many monks guarding at the door looked at Uncle Fu, but nodded lightly and did not interrogate too much. Only one of them said: "Uncle Fu, not everyone can lead him into the tribe. At that time, he will only make wedding dresses for others!"

Uncle Fu looked calm and said lightly: "Thank you for the reminder!"

The monk laughed twice and stopped talking.

When I just looked at Mu Ming and the others, it was like looking at a dead person!

The tribe is very magnificent, and the architectural styles are completely different from those of the Wu clan and Dongsheng, and are almost all made of ancient woods.

The tribe is very prosperous, with monks walking everywhere, and roads are everywhere, almost all corners of the tribe.

Some people saw Uncle Fu, and just nodded lightly and did not say hello. However, some people looked at Uncle Fu, but more were observing Mu Ming and others.

Lao Shan God and others looked here with a curious look, their eyes full of shock, but they didn't ask.

Soon, a few people entered an official road and then entered a mansion above the official road. The mansion was very prosperous and decorated very grandly, but there were not many people among them, only some maids were cleaning.

The maids squatted and saluted, and Uncle Fu said, "Go and clean up the west wing!"

The maid responded quickly, and the old servant brought a few people to the living room. There were two groups of seats in the living room, and there was a main seat at the front, with a tiger skin spreading on the seat, scattering invisible pressure.

At this time, a maid brought tea and placed it on the seats on both sides. Uncle Fu said, "Please use tea!"

The few people sat down, and were not polite. They looked at Uncle Fu, who smiled and said, "Can you tell me about the specific process!"

The old mountain god laughed and said, "This is nature!"

Then he repeated the process of how several people met the little boy. After saying that, Fu Bo said, "You are really loyal people, please wait!"

Uncle Fu stood up and left. The few people didn't say anything, but just drank tea on their own. Xue Limeng put down the tea cup and said, "This tea... tastes good! It should be picked from Dongsheng!"

Mu Ming nodded secretly, but his mind was not on this!

At this time, Uncle Fu came back and held a box in his hand. The box was not big, but it was asked Uncle Fu to hold it carefully.

Uncle Fu sat down and said to the people: "Everyone understands the situation of my young master... Haha, although you don't ask, and you don't even know the name, you still fulfill your promise. Just don't talk about this, this is a little reward! I hope you don't dislike it!"

Uncle Fu opened the box, and as soon as he opened it, he rushed into the living room and spit out the box.

The old mountain god looked happy, and the other people were like this. Even Mu Ming couldn't help but look at it.

Lao Shan God clasped his fists and said, "We took advantage of it!"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "No... I should thank you as a servant. Here are fifteen top-quality crystals, I hope they will be put away!"

The old mountain god was slightly stunned, but then waved his hand and ten rays of light flew out of the box. The old mountain god waved his hand again and the box closed.

Uncle Fu was slightly stunned, looked at the old mountain god and said, "Why not take it?"

Lao Shan Shen said: "We have taken advantage of the amount of the promise. If we take those five crystal stones, we may be... we are uneasy!"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "What is left is my gratitude!"

The box opened again, but the old mountain god stood up and said, "Thank you for your good news, but... I have something important to do, so I will say goodbye! I hope Uncle Fu will tell the young master, thank you for your generous gift!"

Laoshan God clasped his fists and Mu Ming and others clasped their fists, then turned around and left. But before he had taken two steps, Fu Uncle Fu said, "Why not stay?"

The old mountain god turned around, but saw Uncle Fu cautiously let out an extra blood box. Uncle Fu opened it again, but saw that the glow was more bright than the previous one.

"What does this mean?" Lao Shan God's eyes flashed. Uncle Fu saw it and didn't realize anything. Instead, he smiled and said, "Everyone, why not stay as a guest?"

The old mountain god shook his head and said, "I am used to being free and I am afraid I can't be the guest minister. Let me say goodbye!"

"Ah... since that's the case, then I'm reckless!"

But Uncle Fu looked at the other people and said, "What do you mean?"

Fu Bo's eyes fell on several women, and Bai Ling's eyes were somewhat expectant, but finally shook his head.

Laoshan Shinto said: "I won't stop you, there is no need to worry about me!"

Bai Ling said: "When we become sworn brothers, we are already moving forward and retreating together. Wherever our brother goes, we will go!"

When this was said, Uncle Fu appeared. The women who were originally a little shaken became firm in their eyes. Uncle Fu was not annoyed, but just looked at Mu Ming and said, "So, what about next?"

Mu Ming was slightly stunned, but then he turned around without looking back.

The old mountain god sighed lightly, silently clasped his fists, and turned around and left.

But suddenly, Uncle Fu suddenly flashed and came out from the living room door. He stopped in front of several people, but two more boxes were added in his hand.

Before the old mountain god could speak, Uncle Fu said, "This life is like a long autumn, and all the plants and trees are needed is just a meter of one meter in a circle, and a drop of dew nourishes it. Do you think this is correct?"

The old mountain god and others stopped, then looked at Uncle Fu, nodded slightly, but they just separated, as if they were going to target Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu turned a blind eye and said, "You are just casual cultivators, and you should understand more about how to gain a foothold in this stable place and how difficult it is. Why not find a backer as a supporter?"

"A certain family is used to being free and cannot stand being restrained!" Laoshan Shinto said.

Uncle Fu shook his head and said, "Freedom? What is freedom? It is high and powerful. Then wherever you go is a place of freedom. If you shrink your hands and feet, even if you reach the sky, it will be just a dark cloud and lingering!"

The old god was surprised in his eyes, and then he looked at Uncle Fu seriously.

Uncle Fu saw it, then opened the box and said, "This is my sincerity, and I will only be more than this in the future!"

The old mountain god looked at the crystals, his eyes flashed, but he shook his head at the end and said, "These crystals are enough to attract experts who are better than us, even in the Reincarnation Realm, it is not impossible to take action!"

Uncle Fu said: "No, but these things cannot be exchanged for people's hearts! My young master and I need all such people! At least... we can make a promise for a thousand gold at some point!"

However, the old mountain god frowned and hesitated for a moment and said, "I am sorry for the words of the younger brother, the situation is not good!"

Uncle Fu was not annoyed and said, "It's true! But things are relative. As long as you keep the young master, then... the young master will protect you in the future. Only in this way can you rely on each other!"

The old mountain god hesitated again and said, "We cannot guarantee that we can do what you want. If necessary, we may leave!"

Uncle Fu nodded again and said, "Everyone has his own life. If that time really comes, you can leave!"

At this time, the old mountain god looked at Mu Ming and the others, and the women nodded lightly. The old mountain god looked at Mu Ming again, but Mu Ming said to Uncle Fu: "Is this what you mean, or what your young master means!"

Uncle Fu smiled and was about to say something, but he heard a childish voice: "Uncle Fu means what I mean!"

The little boy appeared, and there were two more boxes in his hand. The little boy opened the box and squirted out the glow of light. At this time, the few people were finally moved, and they were moved in their hearts!

"There are a total of sixty crystals here, and these are yours. Of course, the premise is that you become guest officials. If you leave now, half of these crystals will be given to you. It is a gift for us to get to know each other!"

The little boy said, not caring about these crystals at all, but his eyes were bright, and looking at the few people, it seemed that they were about to penetrate the few people's ideas.

Several people were silent, and the little boy was not in a hurry. He just looked at Mu Ming and said, "Why don't the pharmacist... why don't he speak? Could it be that the reward is not enough?"

Wooden name shook his head, without a sound.

"Then why shouldn't you? Are you afraid that I have no chance of winning?" the little boy said again.

Mu Ming still shook his head, but this time he spoke and said in a deep voice: "I don't want any cause and effect!"

The old mountain gods and others looked at the wooden name with a look.

The little boy was stunned at first, then glanced at Uncle Fu, and then laughed, "Karma! The biggest thing I have left now, the last cause and effect is my life. I am not afraid of it. What are you afraid of, Medicine Master? If you help me, even if I die, I will not blame you, let alone have any curse!"

Mu Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Even if you kill your closest relatives, you will be willing to do anything? Including... your father?"

The living room was quiet, a little chilling, Fu Bo's eyes flashed, and the door behind him was closed.

The little boy's smile also stopped and his face was a little stiff, but this time he didn't say anything, but kept the movement for a long time, his eyes were a little dull.

Mu Ming felt the changes in the living room, and even the old mountain god felt the difference. It seemed that a pressure appeared above his head, and it was about to come here.

The little boy stopped his smile and said lightly: "There is my mother's power to protect it, and the power of sacrificial power cannot enter here!"
To be continued...