Xuanxia

Chapter 873 Flying Bear Tribe
Fu Qingzhou was anxious to get ahead and fly faster, naturally to save time.

What time?
The time it takes for the other party to react.

The timing of Mauisig's assassination was too coincidental and too quick.

Less than five hours after I left the Sand Scorpion Tribe, the assassination occurred, and the news spread quickly back to the heartland of the Northern Barbarians. The military secretary had already selected the men, and these men found me before nightfall...

He didn't believe in such a coincidence.

All this seemed as if someone had arranged it in advance.

However, very few people knew that he had changed his disguise and name and entered the Northern Barbarians.

Apart from Mao Yisige and the eldest grandson and Gong Yang of Qiluo Palace, only the Sword Academy might have gotten the news.

But the Sword Academy is far away in the capital. Even if there is some way to transmit information over long distances so that Dong Qianran can quickly learn about the matter and make subsequent plans, it is impossible for her to carry out such a surprise attack without informing him at all.

After thinking about it, Fu Qingzhou still felt that the problem lay with the Nebula Chamber of Commerce.

This goes back to the question at the beginning.

What exactly is the position of the Xingyun Chamber of Commerce? How do they have such powerful means?
"Let's go to the Flying Bear Tribe first and find out what they are going to do."

Fu Qingzhou flew at high speed against the strong wind on the grassland, thinking to himself: "They may not have thought that I would arrive tonight after a two or three day journey... There must be something in the tribe that they have not had time to arrange."

He didn't know the exact location of the Flying Bear Tribe.

But it doesn't matter.

He has the tusk of the ancestral bear given by Mauisig.

After the "praying for rain" incident, Fu Qingzhou has been able to confirm that his natural secret now has the power of heaven, and this power is exactly the same as the source of power of the Beiyi shaman.

So he stretched out his hand and grasped the fang of the ancestor bear, and a green light flashed between his palms.

Sure enough, a corresponding force was faintly coming from this ancient fang. At the same time, a similar force seemed to be responding on the other side of the distant horizon.

"Ha, you guessed it right."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and suddenly accelerated.

It must be said that flying is indeed a very refreshing thing. The journey that was originally expected to take several days to complete was completed in just two or three hours when he flew at full speed.

Looking down from the sky, there are twinkling stars.

The scale of the Flying Bear Tribe is much larger than that of the Sand Scorpion Tribe.

Although they are both called tribes, the Sand Scorpion Tribe is basically a small village...and the Flying Bear Tribe is a city.

It was built against a mountain range on the grassland, with countless large and small earthen houses standing there. Although there were no city walls, there were several tall arrow towers around the tribe.

The Sand Scorpion Tribe is truly "nomadic" because they are unstable and always on the move, and can only live in tents;

In comparison, the Sand Scorpion Tribe is obviously much more stable. They no longer need tents, but instead build mud houses.

Not only that, behind the large area of ​​earthen houses, on the rolling mountains, there is also an extremely magnificent, tall and majestic temple!

A mountain road was built from smooth stone bricks from the tribe, extending all the way up. On both sides of the road, tribal warriors stood with knives in hand at regular intervals. They were the guards of the temple. The light of torches illuminated the mountain road all the way to the mountainside. The temple was built against the mountain, blending seamlessly with the mountain. The huge doorposts reflected the starlight, and it was magnificent. On both sides of the gate stood two huge stone bears, with their eyes glaring and roaring, wings on their backs, and a wild divinity.

The power that resonates with the fangs of the ancestor bear also comes from this temple.

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

After thinking for a moment, he chose to land slowly in front of the temple gate.

"who!"

Seeing him coming, the temple guards standing outside the gate immediately became nervous, and instantly drew out their swords and pointed them at him!
Not only them, but the guards on the mountain road who heard the noise also rushed over here without hesitation.

Fu Qingzhou had no expression on his face, and his eyes swept over them indifferently. He said nothing, but took off the bear tooth necklace from his neck, poured the natural essence into it, and then threw it lightly.

His action was undoubtedly interpreted by the temple guards as... a signal to take action.

So, the guards stopped talking and started shouting and attacking with their swords!

Fu Qingzhou could feel the spiritual fluctuations on their bodies and roughly knew their level of cultivation.

Among them, the guards guarding the temple gate are the most powerful. Each of them has a cultivation level of about the seventh realm. If placed in the Central Plains martial arts world, this level is enough to be the leader of a small sect. Even in a large sect, he is an absolute strong man!
Apart from the tribal warriors who were conscripted to fight, these few people are probably the most powerful in the Flying Bear Tribe...

No, they are not.

Fu Qingzhou keenly sensed that there was a person at the peak of the martial arts realm in the tribe at the foot of the mountain, who was running along the mountain path at an extremely fast speed!

However, Fu Qingzhou didn't care.

He chose to show up in front of the temple in order to directly attract the most powerful and influential people in the tribe.

The next moment, before those blades approached him, the fang of the ancestor bear on the bear tooth necklace suddenly burst into a strong green light!

The green light activated the power in the fangs of the Ancestral Bear, and the huge and powerful ancient barbaric power spread out instantly, and in just a moment, it shook away the surrounding temple guards!

Not only that, even the temple behind them began to tremble faintly.

The same wild power suddenly rose up, and the two giant bear elephants at the entrance of the temple actually made a roaring sound, and there was a faint light flashing in the bears' eyes, as if they were coming alive!
At this time, the man who had been running all the way from the bottom of the mountain suddenly stopped and looked at Fu Qingzhou in surprise.

Yihe's breathing was almost stopped at this moment.

He was not the most powerful man in the Flying Bear Tribe, but he was almost there.

The most powerful people in the tribe are naturally the chief and the shaman...Now, they have all gone to the front line at the summons of the Great Khan.

The person who is now temporarily taking over the position of chief and guarding the tribe is naturally Yihe.

He doesn't have a powerful background, nor does he have a powerful brother or parents. He has achieved his current status through fighting with fists, kicks, knives and guns.

In his more than thirty years of life, Yihe has experienced nightmare-like training, fought on the battlefield, guarded the temple, witnessed the most terrifying Haizi Camp in the Northern Frontier Army, and received the greatest and most vast inheritance of the Flying Bear power in the temple.

The chief calls him his adoptive father and son, and the shaman touches his head and blesses him. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the new chief a hundred years after the old chief.

He thought that his knowledge was broad enough.

But when he saw the temple resonating with the fangs of the ancestral bear and releasing a wild force as vast as the ocean, his heart still beat wildly and his blood boiled!

How can it be? !
Even when Mauisig succeeded as the tribe's shaman and resonated with the spirits of his ancestors, he was not as powerful as this!

Yihe seemed to see a huge flying bear sticking its head out from behind the mountains!

thump.

The instinct engraved in his bones and blood prompted him to kneel down.

In fact, he was the last one to kneel.

Before him, on the mountain path and in front of the temple, the temple guards had already knelt on the ground unable to restrain themselves.

Not only them... In the Feixiong tribe at the foot of the mountain, lights were lit up one by one, and countless tribesmen walked out of the houses, with surprise and awe in their eyes, and knelt down in the direction of the temple.

Fu Qingzhou had a blank expression on his face, his arms raised high, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

"Is it so exaggerated..."

"I just want to show off my skills..."

"I think I'm pretending too much..."

(End of this chapter)