Chapter 57 Man Yanlie

Along the way, we have gone through many ups and downs.

For him, sleeping on the ground is no different from sleeping on a bed.

Since he entered the secret realm of the Dao Palace, he has spent almost half of his time walking among the mountains, using the sky as his bed and the earth as his quilt. It has been a long time since he lay on a bed...

"You are not allowed to sneak into my bed in the middle of the night." Yao Xi chuckled, rolled over on the bed, closed his eyes and began to practice.

Liu Yibai was speechless and began to practice the ancient scriptures.

In the past three months, while consolidating his cultivation in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he has also comprehended the ancient scriptures to a small degree.

"It is indeed an ancient scripture handed down by the great Emperor Luan Gu. The spatial understanding involved in it is really eye-opening." Liu Yibai said to himself in his heart.

But it is a pity that this ancient scripture that turns into a dragon scroll is only a incomplete ancient scripture after all. If you want to completely set foot in the space field, you still need to complete this method.

Liu Yibai now has no clues about the inheritance of the Great Emperor Chaos, and he doesn't know enough about the Emperor himself or other aspects, so trying to find the inheritance of the Emperor Chaos is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

correct……

Perhaps, there is someone who knows the inheritance of Emperor Luan Gu.

"My son Wang Teng..." Liu Yibai thought about this and couldn't help but say something.

"what are you saying?"

Yao Xi suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"It's nothing, just a joke."

"Geng... what is a stalk?"

“You could interpret it as a punchline, or something that has a connotation or ironic connotation.”

"I see. This is the first time I have heard such a complicated explanation for a word. Is this the language of barbarians?"

Liu Yibai was stunned for a moment, then nodded, since Yao Xi didn't understand the barbarian language at the moment, let them take the blame.

……

Nanling is very vast, with undulating mountains and deep mountains. Ancient giant trees can be seen everywhere. Some of them may have been standing here for thousands of years, or even thousands of years.

They are like witnesses of this world, witnessing the changes and development of barbarians generation after generation.

Of course, this also includes wars and plunders between various barbarian races, tribes, and villages.

"Chief, the Ji clan's location is ahead." In the bushes, a bare-chested barbarian looked at another deep mountain ten miles away.

Although it is obscured by trees, grass, and rocks, the mountain stronghold standing there is still faintly visible.

"This is really a good place, and the spiritual energy is much better than that of our small ravine."

"If I lived here, I might have been able to break through the secret realm of Lun Hai long ago."

"In a little while, that place will belong to us." Man Yanlie, the leader of the Barbarians who was walking at the front, raised the mace in his hand and waved it vigorously in the air.

There was a wind blowing in the mountains, and a thin figure came flying from a distance. He was small and flexible, and was very adaptable to running in this area.

The barbarian with his upper body exposed squinted his eyes and looked into the distance vigilantly. He was relieved until the thin figure approached, and reported to the leader next to him, "It's someone we placed in the Ji tribe's village."

"I wonder what useful information you brought back this time?" Man Yanlie said, his whole body full of wildness, and he also carried an aura of calmness and self-power.

"Reporting to the leader, I have been hiding in the Ji tribe's stronghold for more than three months, and I have a rough understanding of their overall strength."

The thin barbarian knelt on his back, his head buried deep in his chest.

"Tell me about it." "In the village, the leader of the Ji tribe has the highest level of cultivation. He is on the second level of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. But now he is old and frail, and his strength is not as good as before. In a fight, he can only use the best of the Four Extremes." The power of the first level of the secret realm.

In addition, the three brothers Ji Xiang, Ji An, and Ji Yan in the Ji tribe are all in the fifth level of the Tao Palace, and they are among the top forces in the village.

After that, there are fifteen backbones whose cultivation levels range from the third heaven of the Tao Palace to the first level of the Tao Palace.

As for the rest, there are only some Lunhai secret realms and old, weak, women and children with no cultivation. "

Hearing this, the corners of Man Yanlie's mouth slightly raised. This was obviously excellent news for them.

"Chief, the strength of the Ji tribe is so fragile and they are not worthy of occupying such a spiritually rich area. Let's attack immediately!"

"It's full of aura and there are so many ready-made houses. I've already thought about bringing my wife and children to live here in the future."

"This is the chance for me to break through the secret realm of Lun Hai. Leader, please give the order quickly and lead us into the stronghold together!"

"Chief, please give me the order to lead us into the stronghold together!"

"Chief, please give me the order to lead us into the stronghold together..."

Their noisy voices gradually became unified, and they all looked at Man Yanlie. All the weapons in their hands were raised, and their morale reached an unprecedented high at this moment.

Man Yanlie clenched the mace in his hand, with determination and firmness in his eyes, he turned slowly, facing the group of people behind him, and said loudly: "Okay, then let us, the Man tribe, fight into the village together!"

As soon as the words fell, tall and straight figures rushed out of the bushes one after another. They were shouting in their throats, waving weapons in their hands, and kept moving forward.

The darkness was overwhelming, pressing toward the mountain village ahead like a dark cloud.

"Ugh..."

The ground was shaking because of this. The people of the Ji tribe discovered the barbarian tribe that was pressing down heavily, and immediately blew the horn of war.

When the busy Ji tribe members heard the horn sound, they all immediately put down their work and looked up in the direction of the horn sound.

At this moment, their eyes were full of surprise, fear, panic, fearlessness, and fighting spirit, but no matter what they felt in their hearts, they all took up their weapons and headed towards the entrance of the mountain stronghold.

The morning light was neither warm nor bright, but it still shone on the village and each of them.

"Why is there a horn sound?" Yao Xi stood up from the bed and looked at Liu Yibai who was resting on the ground with his eyes closed.

Liu Yibai raised his eyes slightly and said nonchalantly: "Maybe it's a copycat wake-up call."

Yao Xi: "..."

dong dong dong...

The chaotic footsteps outside made Liu Yibai squint his eyes. Using his hearing ability in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he immediately sensed the shouts of killing tens of miles away.

“The situation in the copycat seems to be a little bad.”

Yao Xi frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Liu Yibai said: "A foreign enemy is attacking, and the opponent's momentum is extraordinary."

After thinking for a moment, Yao Xi hesitated: "Then should we go out and help?"

Liu Yibai glanced at her and said, "Have you entered the Four Extremes Secret Realm?"

Yao Xi didn't understand why she asked this suddenly, but she hadn't broken through yet, and was still at the peak of the fifth heaven of the Dao Palace.

Liu Yibai said: "There are monks from the Four Extremes Secret Realm among the intruders, and there are more than one. Can you deal with them?"

(End of this chapter)

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