After a century of worship, I became the ancestor of the tribe.

Chapter 180 So the blood of humans outside of Jidi is also so delicious!

Destroy the human temple.

More than a year has passed since the last major defeat. In the past year, the leader of the Qiuyin Clan has sent out a large number of people to gather the remnants of the army and gather information.

I already knew about the three tribes of Jishan, and also about the Three Fire Temples.

Why send a human that even Mu Xiao couldn't handle?

The swollen yin meridian indicates that it feels like it's being made difficult.

If you're so capable, go do it yourself.

If you want to kill it, just do it.

"Ha ha……"

The High Priest Mu Xiao burst into laughter, "It's a huge joke that a piece of trash like you can still have ambition."

Mu Xiao's laughter lasted for a long time, making Qiu Yin Mai Master's blood and qi swell up.

But it only bulged once.

This made Mu Xiao laugh even louder.

At this moment, Mu Xiao thought of the human temple that had completely destroyed its plans.

All the sudden changes began with the appearance of that human temple.

It could have controlled the entire Ji region.

By using the legacy of the Duke of Yongshan to entangle the various tribes of Yongyi in a struggle, it can reap the benefits.

But now it suffered a crushing defeat, losing not only its soldiers and generals, but also the Mukang lineage, which had fled to the desert, leaving it without a pack of hawks and hounds to command.

His plans almost completely fell apart.

Fortunately, there is still room for redemption.

At this moment, Mu Xiao muttered incantations, and a series of rustling sounds echoed in the dimly lit hall.

As the incantation was chanted, the master of the Yin Meridian felt a chill run through his body.

This stone palace is not without origin; it was passed down from the Xiaoyang tribe more than 8,000 years ago.

When the Marquis of Yongshan launched his northern expedition against Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang was indeed defeated, but he also concealed some of his true strength.

This stone hall should be one of them.

This is also the speculation of the head of the Qiuyin lineage, because for thousands of years, all the major branches of the Xiaoyang lineage have been searching for the hidden foundation of the past.

But no one could find it.

The reason he came here this time was because he thought he had annexed the Muyan branch and learned about this place from the elders of the Muyan branch.

Now it seems that this was Mu Xiao's instruction to the elders to let it come into the trap.

In the dim light, eerie streaks of blood-red light appeared, converging into patches.

The rustling sound grew louder and louder; it was from insects smaller than beans, their blood-red bodies flickering in and out of existence.

These insects quickly crawled towards the main body of the Yin Meridian. It wanted to unleash its blood energy to kill these insects, but then suddenly its body felt a heavy weight.

Mu Xiao, who was sitting on the couch, suddenly stepped onto its back.

"Be good, and you'll survive."

Qiu Yin felt its blood energy being dispersed, and insects quickly crawled all over its body, crawling into its mouth and nose.

It felt an itch all over its body, and after these insects entered its body, they quickly crawled into its celestial veins and divine treasures.

One after another, they adhered to the Heavenly Vein Wall and the Divine Treasury Wall, as if they had been petrified and were now interlocked together.

Then, Mu Xiao got up from Qiu Yin Mai Zhu's body.

In the past, it might have been in the mood to feign compliance with the Yin Meridian Master, but now that a troublesome human has emerged, its original plans have been disrupted, and it has no choice but to act more quickly.

Feeling that he could move again, Qiu Yinmai Master hurriedly circulated his blood and qi, trying to kill the worms in his body.

But the moment it used its blood energy to kill hundreds of insects, the master of the Qiongyin Meridian was greatly alarmed.

"What kind of monster are you raising?"

In the perception of the Qiongyin Meridian Master, it had just killed the insects, which quickly adhered to its Heavenly Meridian Wall, forming something like a fossil.

It tried to use its blood energy to wash the 'fossil' off, but it was no use at all; the insect corpse was firmly fused with the Heavenly Vein Wall.

Even after advancing to the Divine Realm, the Heavenly Vein remains crucial, and its width will further expand as cultivation time increases.

Now that the insect corpses are attached to the Heavenly Vein, the circulation of blood and qi is being obstructed.

This is just the Heavenly Vein; if it were to be absorbed into the Divine Treasury, that would be truly terrifying.

"You can try to kill them all."

Mu Xiao paid no attention to the shock of the Qiu Yin Mai Master. The little insects it raised would absorb the blood essence of the Qiu Yin Mai Master to reproduce.

If the master of the Qiongyin Meridian kills it, the Qi will be permanently solidified in its body, causing the Heavenly Meridian and Divine Treasury to become petrified, thus affecting the circulation of blood and Qi and further enhancing its strength.

Although it thought that Qiu Yin would only reach the early stage of the Divine Treasure Realm in this lifetime, Qiu Yin did not think so. It believed that it might be able to advance to the peak of the Divine Treasure Realm.

In that case, its level of care for its own celestial veins and divine treasures will be beyond imagination.

Then, Mu Xiao tossed a blood-smelling Great Witch Pill to Qiu Yinmai Master.

"As long as you take the witchcraft pills I give you, these worms will quietly sleep inside your body."

"By the way, it's okay if you kill these bugs. They carry a poison that can..."

At this point, Mu Xiao paused, then continued, "You can try it yourself. No matter what I say, nothing beats experiencing it firsthand."

The trembling of the Qi in the yin meridian.

It dares not.

"Be a good girl, and I promise you'll be fine."

Seeing the appearance of the Master of the Yin Meridians, Mu Xiao knew that this guy didn't have much guts.

In fact, compared to the current arrangement, it prefers to follow its original plan and quietly take control of the two major branches, Qiuyin and Mukang.

The combined power of the three major branches of the Xiaoyang Clan, along with the vast area of ​​Jidi as a place for recuperation and development.

It possesses the potential to conquer the various branches of Xiaoyang to the west and unify Xiaoyang.

Like the human race, the Xiaoyang clan is also plagued by internal strife.

None of the branches wanted another 'royal family' to emerge, yet everyone wanted to become that 'royal family' themselves.

Once a branch of a lineage rises to prominence, it will be pulled down by a coalition of other branches.

Unfortunately, the humans ruined our carefully laid plans.

After a long while, seeing that the fluctuations on Qiu Yin's body had subsided, Mu Xiao said, "Now that the human race has vacated the eastern part of Ji, I need you to go south."

"It seems that Old Ghost Jishan has come to his senses and is no longer stubbornly stuck in Jishan. Since that's the case, how can we waste Old Ghost Jishan's good intentions?"

"The internal strife within the human race presents us with an opportunity."

“When we were defeated before, there were still many tribal soldiers scattered in the eastern part of Ji. Go and gather them together and take them south.”

"In addition, pay close attention to news from various places in Yongyi. If there is any mention of the succession of the Marquis of Yongshan, take it very seriously."

If any human warriors contact you privately and mention the Earl's inheritance, tell them that if they want the Earl's inheritance, they should first see their sincerity.

I want the head of the human temple.

Not long after, the leader of the Qiongyin Clan staggered out of the stone hall. Before leaving, he glanced back at the dark interior of the hall and felt a chill run down his spine.

It suddenly realized that Mu Xiao had been fooling it and Mu Kangmai Master all along.

……

"King of Owls, can Qiu Yin obey orders?"

Inside the main hall, two old owls stood on either side of Mu Xiao, one of them speaking in a hoarse voice.

"It's afraid of dying."

Mu Xiao sneered, "Yongyi is in chaos right now. The various tribes of the human race are fighting amongst themselves. It would be good to send Qiu Yin to make a trip there."

Without external stimuli, the old ghost of Jishan could not have made the decision to release Jidi; it must be due to that human temple.

Humans are cunning and treacherous. I can figure out the old ghost of Jishan, but I know too little about this newly emerged human temple.

Therefore, this act of ceding the eastern part of Ji might be a scheme to lure me out of seclusion.

Currently, the various tribes of Xiaoyang are hidden deep in the mountains, and the human race would have to search every mountain and sea to wipe them out.

With countless dangerous places and deep ravines in the mountains, if the three human tribes really did that, it would truly be clapping and celebrating.

But now, all three human factions have moved towards the western side of Ji, leaving the vast eastern region vacant.

The road south is wide open, and this huge piece of meat is a trap for Mu Xiao.

If it gathers its troops and marches out, it might give the three tribes another chance to encircle and annihilate it.

Let Qiuyin give it a try.

"How's it going on in Jishan? Have the blood warriors we sent out returned?"

"No, all the blood warriors we sent are dead. They were probably silenced."

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiao sneered, "Yuan Zhenyue has grown wings and wants to fly solo, but he has forgotten that I gave him those wings."

As a martial artist of the Jishan Earl's clan, Yuan Zhenyue naturally had the opportunity to advance to the Divine Treasury level.

At that time, there were quite a few people in the Jishan Marquis's tribe who were younger and more talented than him.

Yuan Zhenyue is definitely not the next candidate for the Divine Treasure of Jishan.

The assassination of the young and middle-aged warriors of the Jishan clan was not initially intended to promote Yuan Zhenyue to power.

It was only later, during the execution of the assassination plan, that Mu Xiao selected Yuan Zhenyue from the intelligence he had received, further refining the entire plan.

In order to successfully execute the plan, Mu Xiao repeatedly led his troops south to attack the human race, sometimes several times a year.

Ostensibly, they were plundering the human race, but in reality, they wanted to take advantage of the great war to injure some of the elders of the Jishan tribe.

Anyone with the potential to advance to the Divine Realm was included in the initial strike plan.

The plan was not to kill people outright; killing is too difficult, and killing too many people would cause big problems. Injuring people is much simpler.

Leading a large army south to attack the human race, the Jishan Earl's tribe led troops north to resist, and naturally sent out some elders and commanders to lead the troops.

In battle between two armies, it is perfectly normal for commanders to be injured in combat.

Every injury weakens the individual, and the more injuries one sustains, the lower the chance of successfully advancing to the Divine Realm.

It seems that Jishan won every small-scale campaign and protected the safety of the tribes, but in reality, they all fell into its trap.

Coupled with the assassination of the younger generation of martial artists from the Jishan tribe, it took a great deal of effort to make Yuan Zhenyue 'stand out'.

Of course, Yuan Zhenyue also helped a lot in this process, after all, the clan sons of the Jishan Earl tribe were definitely under heavy protection.

Without Yuan Zhenyue's help, how could we have had the chance to kill or seriously injure them?

In addition, Yuan Zhenyue also received resources from the Xiaoyang Clan, which enabled him to sprout new buds despite his aging body.

It took decades to develop this single chess piece.

"Besides the blood warriors who came into contact with Yuan Zhenyue, what other news has been sent back by those who were observing the Jishan tribe? Has there been a sudden and huge energy fluctuation within the tribe's territory?"

"No."

The clan elder responded, saying, "There is news that the Jishan clan moved from Jidong to Jixi, and it was all handled by the Jishan clan elders."

The Jishan chieftain did not appear; some Jishan tribesmen say he is not in the tribe.

Mu Xiao suddenly turned his head, his eyes glaring coldly at the elder who had spoken.

"The King of Heroes..."

The elder who spoke felt a chill run down his spine, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze.

"Why didn't you say something so important before?!"

Mu Xiao's tone was heavy and full of murderous intent.

Its palm clenched, as if it wanted to smash the guy in front of it to death.

Why did it expose the Marquis of Yongshan's supreme fist technique on the battlefield?

Firstly, there are many people on the battlefield, so this news will surely spread.

The succession of the Marquis of Yongshan will inevitably stir up a storm in Yongyi.

And things have developed as expected; the news is now circulating in Yongyi.

Secondly, he wanted to severely injure the old ghost of Jishan, thus creating an opportunity for Yuan Zhenyue to strike.

But now we're telling it that the old ghost of Jishan is very likely not in the clan.

Why did it go to such great lengths to severely injure Old Ghost Jishan in the first place?
No matter how well a plan is made, it can't compare to this bunch of old, useless people who have absolutely no sense of vigilance.

The two elders shrank back, not knowing why Mu Xiao had suddenly become angry.

They didn't do anything wrong.

They kept a close eye on the news from the Jishan tribe, and they had been sending human blood warriors to observe them.

Isn't this just speculation?
Whether the Earl of Jishan is in the clan's territory or not, who could possibly know? Blood Warriors can't just sneak into the Jishan clan's territory and take a look at the Earl. "Damn it!"

Mu Xiao frowned. The main reason why the Earl of Jishan did not recuperate in the clan was that he had doubts and felt that the clan's territory was unsafe.

"Continue the investigation to determine whether Old Ghost Jishan is still within the clan's territory."

"Also, how are things going with the people who infiltrated the newly promoted human tribes?"

The elder's slowness made Mu Xiao realize that there were some things he needed to inquire about.

In its eyes, Shen Can's tribe was a newly promoted chieftain's tribe.

"In order to avoid the sacrificial spirits, it's a bit more complicated. We've only found about thirty suitable candidates so far, and they've all already infiltrated the ranks."

"Increase the number of people infiltrating, give them more resources to improve their cultivation, and let them show their talents as soon as possible so that they can get involved in important matters and send back useful information to me."

Mu Xiao gave the orders, explaining that its understanding of Jishan was the basis for its tailor-made plan to devour it.

Of course, the rise of the Yanran tribe was purely accidental.

No one expected that a human escaped slave would find the opportunity that was placed in Mu Kang's ancestral tomb.

Although the plan encountered some unexpected obstacles, Mu Xiao promptly changed the plan, secretly sabotaging several southward advances of the Mu Kang branch, allowing Yan Ran to develop step by step.

According to its plan, it secretly controls Mukang in the west and directly devours Qiuyin in the east.

By heading south, it can control Yanran through Yan Wanyun and Jishan through Yuan Zhenyue, thus holding the entire Ji region in its hands.

Unfortunately, the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Everything was under control until that damned human temple destroyed it all.

Instead of properly guarding the ancestral temple, this temple shrine is running around everywhere and even resorting to scheming.

After dismissing the two elders, Mu Xiao walked into the shadows.

They disappeared step by step into the dim light of the main hall, as if there were an illusory passage, with the shamanic runes appearing and disappearing.

Although they were still inside the main hall, Mu Xiao walked for a quarter of an hour before stepping out. The talisman lit up and swallowed it.

This is a withered jungle, shrouded in a barrier.

Strangely, the tree roots on the ground twisted and turned like earth dragons, piercing into the earth and forming a vast expanse.

The tree roots were covered with dry, wrinkled bark, making it look like an ancient tree that had died of old age.

It is a dead tree, yet it contains a powerful vitality.

Just as the human race migrated from a very distant place and established a vast land for living and multiplying in Yongyi.

Xiaoyang of Yongyi actually migrated from a very distant place.

In the Great Wilderness, in order to ensure the survival of their tribes and avoid extinction by natural disasters or man-made calamities, many tribes migrate in all directions.

They migrate along the way, and wherever they find a suitable place to live and multiply, they will settle down and take root.

This dead tree root was found by their branch of the Xiaoyang after they migrated here.

However, despite the fact that the roots of this dead tree clearly possessed vitality over the long years, it never sprouted again.

In addition, this ancient tree is extremely domineering; any spiritual plant planted in this space will wither quickly.

Even the most precious medicines will have their life force drained.

Eight thousand years ago, the Xiaoyang clan was nearly wiped out, and this place was quietly hidden away.

Mu Xiao arrived at the center of the barrier, the place where the tree roots originated, the entire main tree root exceeding a hundred feet in size.

Amidst the folds of the bark, a three-headed mark is faintly visible.

As Mu Xiao chanted the incantation, the three-headed mark slowly cracked open, and a fragrant scent of blood wafted out.

Then, a blood coffin made of tree branches flew out of the mark.

The blood coffin was over three zhang wide, and when it was opened, a three-headed creature was soaking in viscous blood.

On the middle head of the three-headed tribe, a mark resembled a dried-up scar.

Mu Xiao chanted a spell, spitting a drop of blood onto the mark on the three-headed tribe's skull, and began chanting the spell.

The divine sense then fell upon the three-headed clan, and the auras of the two began to merge.

……

Lishui Tribe.

It is located on the west bank of Lishui, at the junction of Luodi and Yudi.

From its inception, the Lishui tribe was a vassal tribe of the Yudi Town General Bo tribe.

Speaking of Zhenjiangbo tribe, it is an old tribe, dating back to the time of Yongshan's Northern Expedition.

At that time, the town general was not yet a bo tribe, nor was it called by this clan name.

The name Zhenjiang was derived from the fact that the ancestors of Zhenjiang Bobu followed the Marquis of Yongshan on a northern expedition.

It is said that the town's ancestor was a tall and imposing man with a broad back and strong waist, and was extremely powerful, making him stand out in the crowd.

When the Marquis of Yongshan gathered his troops, his tall stature naturally became apparent.

The ancestor of the town general was also very brave, repeatedly made meritorious contributions, and killed countless Xiaoyang. When he was rewarded for his merits, the Marquis of Yongshan praised him, saying, "You should be the general who guards the mountain."

After the ancestor of the town returned to the tribe, he became famous far and wide. Later, his second son lived up to his expectations and, with his blessings, was promoted to the rank of Shenzang and founded the Bo tribe.

At that time, they changed their clan name to Zhenjiangbo.

At this time, the Zhenjiangbo tribe has also fallen. If it weren't for the fact that there is still a Zhenshanhou (a mythical beast) alive in the tribe, it would have been defunct long ago.

The defeated Bo tribe was naturally unable to suppress the superior tribes under its command.

As for the claim that the Zhenjiangbo tribe fulfilled its duty of guarding the territory and protecting the tribes under its command, that is even more absurd.

With Jishan Mountain blocking the way, Xiaoyang doesn't need the Zhenjiangbo tribe to take action.

Nowadays, apart from the nominal rules of subordination, the superior tribes have long since stopped paying tribute to the town general's tribe.

For example, Lishui stopped paying attention to Zhenjiangbo's troops a long time ago.

Relying on the Lishui River, they transported grain eastward to the Luoshui River to exchange for minerals, and then sold them southward to the Bifangbo tribe, resulting in rapid development of their clan's strength.

It seems they're trying to oust the old owner and take over for themselves.

however!
Today, things are not going well for the Lishui tribes.

Under the cover of night, the entire tribe nestled against the mountains and beside the water, with winding city walls and torches illuminating the scene. On the city walls, figures gazed into the distance.

"who!"

shhhhhh!
Hearing the commotion, the soldiers guarding the city on the east side of the city hurriedly fired arrows. A dense barrage of arrows pierced the air and landed in an open area.

In the distance, one could vaguely see the skeletal remains of humans who had been struck, lying scattered on the ground.

Soon, the commotion in the east disappeared.

But then commotion broke out in the south.

In an instant, figures seemed to gather from all directions.

Rumble!
At that moment, a treasure ship on the Lishui River suddenly burst into flames, which shot into the sky.

"Quickly put out the fire!"

But the fire rose rapidly with the wind, and only then did people notice that a layer of grease was floating on the water where the warships and treasure ships had gathered.

Rumble!
In an instant, the flames illuminated the sky.

One after another, treasure ships and warships were engulfed in flames.

Inside Lishui City, countless figures looked towards the dock, screams rising and falling.

The Lishui clan chief roared.

He was cursing why no one noticed the oil on the water's surface and why they couldn't even smell it.

Hundreds of ships, large and small, were all destroyed in the fire.

Put out the fire?

Who will go to rescue them?
There were clearly tribesmen stationed on these ships, but now not a single one has appeared.

Ah!
Screams suddenly rang out from within the clan's city, startling the clansmen once again. Figures scattered and fled like frightened birds.

"Somebody come!"

"Somebody come!"

The Lishui clan chief roared, "Elders, listen to my command! Lead your men to patrol the clan. Anyone who shows any unusual behavior will be killed without mercy!"

"The rest of you, defend the city!"

shhhhhh!
However, from the other direction where the fire was burning, more than a dozen streaks of light rushed in from outside the city.

One of the tribesmen was unlucky enough to be pierced through by the light.

The Lishui clan chief roared in fury, "Over there! Chase them! I'll grind these people to dust!"

Soon, thousands of tribal soldiers rode out on cloud-scaled horses.

Twenty miles to the northwest.

A high ground.

Mu Feilong stood on the mountaintop, looking out at the fiery red sky.

"Commander, the human tribe's soldiers have come out and are heading in our direction. These humans are really stupid; they dare to go out of the city to pursue us under the cover of night."

"Walk."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Feilong walked down the mountain and headed into the distance.

This place is too close to Lishui; it would be more convenient to be further away.

……

"Over there! Chase after them!"

Under the cover of night, the Lishui chieftain watched the figures running in the distance, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of cavalrymen charged out.

Under the cover of night, human beings were tied to the backs of the owl-like creatures with ropes. Whenever the owl-like creatures on its backs were hit by arrows, it would throw them off.

Without exception, all of these people were unconscious, and their lives ended as the arrow pierced their bodies and they felt the pain.

Xiao Yang, who abandoned the human race, would also disappear from the sight of the pursuing Lishui tribe soldiers.

Under the cover of night, they hid very quickly.

They had already prepared hiding places in these places.

The humans on their backs were also used to deceive the Lishui tribe soldiers; each of them was a strong young man, carrying weapons, bows, and arrows.

After shooting the people under the cover of night, the Lishui tribal soldiers didn't even bother to check on those who had been shot.

After running for a hundred miles, there were still figures moving in the distance in the dim light, but whenever they chased after them, the figures would disappear without a trace.

At this moment, the Lishui clan chief suddenly realized that he had less than a hundred people left around him.

Before us lay a not-so-lush dense forest.

Hurala!
In an instant, the sound of arrows cutting through the air rang out in the forest, and giant arrows and a rain of arrows rained down, instantly killing more than half of the figures.

One after another, figures jumped down from the mountain.

"Xiaoyang!"

At that moment, the Lishui clan chief, having blocked the arrow, truly realized that something was wrong.

Xiaoyang has really headed south!

There were rumors before, but nothing has happened for so long that I subconsciously forgot about them.

Adding to the fact that he had been chased all the way here and there, and that the roads were littered with the bones of human corpses wounded by arrows, he assumed that a certain tribe was targeting Lishui.

shhhhh!

In an instant, the sound of air being torn apart rang out one after another, and the Lishui clan chief was startled.

But just as he was about to dodge, the surrounding soil suddenly exploded, and a figure rushed towards him at high speed.

In the chaos, the Lishui clan chief was too late to defend himself and was blasted away, blood gushing out.

A giant arrow was then hurled at him, and he tumbled around it in a sorry state.

Immediately, he was struck by a blade of light, and his entire body flew sideways, crashing heavily to the ground.

Mu Feilong leaped down from the height, opened his mouth, and bit down.

Before the Lishui clan chief could even resist, his neck was ripped open, and large chunks of flesh were swallowed by Mu Feilong.

"Blood of the ninth level of the Heavenly Vein Realm!"

"Hahaha!"

"So, the flesh and blood of humans outside of Jidi are just as delicious!"

　I've updated twice today, totaling 11,000 words. As planned, I was going to write about Mu Feilong's smooth start, his subsequent connection with Qiu Yinmai Master, and the start of a major offensive. However, the weather suddenly turned hot again, and my head started spinning again. I took a nap, but it didn't help much. I'm still feeling dizzy while writing, so I'll have to continue writing tomorrow.

　　
　
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