The vicious female Ye Youcha, who is in Shura Field every day

Chapter 238 Migration
Su Xiyue's heart softened, and she gently stroked its fine scales with her fingertips, not daring to use any force, as small as chopsticks.

The little red snake squinted its eyes in comfort.

The priest, leaning on his bone staff, strode in. His cloudy gaze swept over Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming, and he noticed their changes. His hands trembled with shock: "You... have all broken through to the eighth rank?"

Although Xuanming did not reach the eighth rank, he was at the peak of the seventh rank, which was enough to sweep away the surrounding tribes.

He's not much worse than the old Beast King of Beast King City.

Su Lie then noticed the change in their auras. He glanced at them one by one and was so shocked he almost plucked a tuft of his beard: "How did you guys do that?"

He remembered that when they left the tribe, they were all at the sixth level. How come they all broke through to the eighth level after only a few months?
Uh! Although Xuanming hasn't reached the eighth rank, he's not far off.

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly: "I had some fortuitous encounters in the Endless Sea."

"We swallowed the beast core of an eighth-tier dragon-whisker whale."

Xuanming plopped down on a stone bench, leaning back slightly in a casual posture. He pointed at Ye Ling and said, "We encountered a group of dragon-whiskered whales in the Endless Sea. This madman charged straight up and fought the strongest one. We were all injured and lay on the rocks like dead dogs. We couldn't help him and could only watch helplessly."

He seemed to feel his mouth was a little dry, so he picked up the ceramic bowl on the table and gulped down a mouthful of water. After finishing, he threw it back on the table and rudely stroked his chin.

He looked at the group and continued, "Who knew that this madman would actually defeat the most powerful dragon-whisker whale and even take out its beast core and swallow it. After Ye Ling broke through, his strength increased greatly, and he killed all the dragon-whisker whales nearby. We each dug out an eighth-tier dragon-whisker whale beast core and swallowed it in the process, and then we broke through."

He spoke casually, but Su Lie and the priest were terrified.

Su Lie's gaze instantly fell on Ye Ling, his expression one of admiration, but also one of doubt: "Your strength was only at the sixth level back then, yet you dared to fight the most powerful eighth-level dragon whale, and you even won, taking its beast core. How did you do that?"
He truly admired him; he himself would never dare to do it in his place.

This is a complete and utter domination.

Moreover, the energy in beast cores is so violent that almost no beastman dares to swallow them directly.

Ye Ling tapped her fingertips lightly on the stone table, her silver eyes slightly lowered: "Although the dragon-whiskered whale is strong, it moves slowly. I will use speed to maneuver around it and focus on attacking its eyes and gills."

His tone was as calm as if he were talking about the weather, yet it made Su Lie gasp.

That's a challenge two levels above you; a slight mistake could mean certain death.

Suddenly, Ye Ling pulled out a beast core that glowed with blue light from her bosom and tossed it to Su Lie: "Here, I saved this for you."

He looked at the three wolf cubs chasing butterflies outside the house, "A reward for raising my cubs."

Mo Lin glanced at him indifferently; this guy certainly knew how to behave.

She wondered if she should also prepare a thank-you gift for Su Lie.
However, he didn't have anything worthwhile on him at the moment, so he could only find an opportunity to get it later.

Su Lie excitedly rubbed the beast core in his hand, "What's this about a thank-you gift? I'm the children's grandfather, it's only right that I take care of them, why be so formal?"

Despite saying that, he showed no intention of returning the Dragon Beard Whale Pill in his hand, but instead carefully put it into his pocket.

Thinking of the dream she had, Su Xiyue looked at Su Lie and the priest, and suddenly broke the silence in the room: "Father, Master, I...I have something to say."

Her solemn expression drew everyone's attention.

Ye Ling, Mo Lin, Qing Zhu, and Xuan Ming knew what she wanted to say, so they remained silent.

Su Lie and the priest were curious about what she wanted to say.

"I had a dream."

She pursed her lips and continued, "I dreamt that the Phoenix Clan massacred the entire Wolf Clan, and the whole tribe perished in a sea of ​​fire. The tribespeople were burned alive, my father lay in a pool of blood being bullied, and my children were captured..."

She quickly recounted the contents of her dream and the story of the Phoenix Perching Under the Wutong Tree Curse.

The little red snake in my palm had wandered off and gone off to play somewhere else.

The stone house fell into a sudden, deathly silence.

Su Lie and the priest looked at each other, their expressions extremely solemn and somewhat grim.

Even the smallest power in the Upper Realm is a behemoth to their Wolf Tribe.

Not to mention the Phoenix Clan, one of the Four Divine Beasts.

Even without knowing the situation in the Upper Realm, one could easily guess how terrifying its power must be.

Phoenixes are beings comparable to dragons; how could they possibly be compared to ordinary wolves?
If the other side really wanted to wipe out the wolf tribe, they wouldn't even need to send all their forces; just sending one or two phoenixes would be enough to destroy them.

Su Lie never doubted the authenticity of Yue'er's dream; in his view, it was a warning from the Beast God.

This wasn't the first time the Beast God had issued a warning, and all of them had been verified in subsequent instances.

His brows furrowed even deeper, and he said in a deep voice, "If the Phoenix Clan really attacks, we won't be able to hold out for even half a quarter of an hour."

He looked at the priest. "Old friend, what do you think?"

The priest stroked his beard, his brow furrowed: "If the Phoenix Clan truly attacks, we will indeed find it difficult to resist. But since the Beast God warned Yue'er, perhaps it has also given us a glimmer of hope."

He paused, then continued, "The only solution now is to relocate the tribe as soon as possible and find a secluded place to avoid trouble."

Qingzhu raised an eyebrow: "Relocate the tribe? That's no small matter, and besides, where can we even move to?"

These words made everyone fall into deep thought.

Xuanming smiled languidly: "Isn't that simple? Find a secluded mountain forest, with plenty of food and drink, and those noble birds of the Phoenix Clan won't be able to find us."

Although he didn't want to hide away so cowardly, he knew that the Wolf Tribe and the Phoenix Tribe were not on the same level at all.

Even if they each break through and evolve, it probably won't make much of a difference.

Staying behind would only lead to the deaths of more members of the tribe; hiding is indeed the safest course of action.

At least it can save the clan.

Ye Ling glanced at him and scoffed, "You think hiding will solve everything? If the Phoenix Clan really wants to find us, they can dig three feet into the ground and still find us."

Although these words are somewhat harsh, they are the truth.

Everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat heavy for a moment.

Mo Lin suddenly spoke up, "Since hiding is useless, we might as well set up an ambush."

Qingzhu scoffed: "Ambush a phoenix? You think you're hunting a pheasant?"

While these words lightened the atmosphere somewhat, they also conveyed a deep sense of helplessness.

Xuanming grinned, revealing his gleaming fangs: "Qingzhu, you're underestimating me, aren't you? A pheasant is still a chicken, and a phoenix is ​​still a bird. Why can't we give it a try?"

Ye Ling's silver eyes flickered slightly, as if she was considering the feasibility of the proposal.

But in the end, he shook his head: "The Phoenix Clan is not someone we can confront head-on." One-on-one combat is fine; even if the opponent is stronger, they can still put up a fight.

However, protecting the entire tribe from injury would be quite difficult.

Su Lie sighed. He naturally understood this principle, but as the tribal leader, he had to be responsible for the lives of his people: "We can only hide, hide as far away as possible, and hope that the Phoenix Clan will not notice our small tribe."

The wolf tribe is actually not weak; in fact, it can be said to be very strong.

That's only relative to the lower realms.

Compared to the Phoenix Clan of the Upper Realm, they are as weak as ants.

The priest nodded in agreement: "I will divine a safe place to move to as soon as possible."

Mo Lin looked at the priest: "I know a good place - Sky Mist Canyon. The place is filled with miasma and no birds or beasts are seen. Even phoenixes get lost when they go in. I hid there for three months when I was being chased by the Snake Tribe."

These words drew everyone's attention to him.

"Sky Mist Canyon?"

Su Lie frowned. He did know of such a place. He had found the dying Mo Lin near the Tianwu Canyon back then, but he didn't know what was going on inside and had never actually been inside.

He looked at Mo Lin: "Is that place really so hidden? Are you sure the Phoenix Clan can't find it?"

Mo Lin nodded: "It was a natural misty canyon, filled with miasma. Once inside, it was difficult to find one's way out. It took me three months to figure out the way and get out."

A glint of light flashed in Su Lie's eyes. "What a great place! Priest, what do you think?"

The priest did not answer, but instead took out animal bones and tortoise shells for divination and began to perform divination on the spot.

Everyone watched nervously.

The priest's expression grew increasingly solemn. The animal bone and tortoise shell in his hands clattered together, then he tossed them to the ground.

Animal bones and tortoise shells fell to the ground.

The priest stared at the divination results, his brow furrowing deeply: "A very bad omen!"

Everyone's hearts tightened.

"But good fortune lies hidden within misfortune."

The priest suddenly smiled, revealing his three remaining yellow teeth. "The divination indicates that a benefactor will come to your aid at that time."

Xuanming rolled his eyes: "Old charlatan, speak like a human being."

The priest lowered his voice mysteriously: "Sky Mist Canyon is indeed feasible, but—"

He suddenly pointed at Su Xiyue, "We have to expose this girl!"

"what?!"

Ye Ling suddenly sprang to her feet, her silver eyes radiating murderous intent.

"No hurries?"

The priest slowly picked up the tortoise shell. "I mean, have Yue'er pretend to be captured to lure the Phoenix Clan into the canyon. Then..."

He made a throat-slitting gesture: "You set up an ambush inside beforehand and killed all the Phoenix Clan members."

The wolf tribe's location is open and difficult to ambush, but the Sky Mist Canyon is a naturally perfect ambush site.

“Old man, that’s a good idea. Once we lure those phoenixes deep into the canyon, we’ll make sure they never come back.”

Xuanming rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then smiled.

This reminded him of the things he did when protecting the salt lake, things that still feel incredibly satisfying to this day.

He looked at Mo Lin and said, "When the time comes, blow your poison into the air and mix it with the poison barrier there. We'll add poison to poison, which will definitely be enough to give those phoenixes a hard time."

Qingzhu added coldly, "Do you think the phoenixes are stupid? They won't take the antidote?"

Mo Lin was about to speak.

Suddenly, a small, bright red snake darted out from the cuff.

The little snake hissed and spat out a burst of flame, almost burning Xuanming's eyebrows.

"Fuck!"

Xuanming suddenly leaned back, "Mo Lin, you need to control your son!"

Su Xiyue chuckled and took the playful little snake from its shell: "It can breathe fire even after it's just hatched?"

A hint of pride flashed in Mo Lin's eyes: "Just like me."

She raised an eyebrow and said teasingly, "You can't breathe fire."

Mo Lin's expression stiffened, and he added expressionlessly, "His talent comes from me."

Her lips twitched, and she thought to herself: This man is really narcissistic, but she didn't continue arguing.

Ye Ling narrowed her silver eyes slightly: "The plan is feasible, but Yue'er cannot be used as bait."

Besides Su Xiyue, Mo Lin, Qingzhu, Xuanming, and Su Lie also shared the same idea.

Using Yue'er as bait was too risky, and they weren't comfortable with it.

After some discussion, they decided to use Xuanming as bait.

Night Feather has evolved into the Ancient Silver Moon Wolf, thus shedding its wolf form.

They won't take the bait easily.

Mo Lin is a Teng Snake, and Qing Zhu has evolved into a Moon Chasing Wolf. The other orcs in the tribe are not strong enough, so they will probably die as soon as they go out.

After considering all the options, Xuanming is the most suitable.

Xuanming had no objection to being used as bait; on the contrary, he was quite excited.

The matter is settled.

Then they began to discuss the relocation of the tribe, and before they knew it, it was already dark.

(End of this chapter)