"Do we have to wait for the first half of the year?"

When Jiang Qiong received the message, he didn't look impatient at all, and even showed joy. It only took half a year, and he could afford to wait.

"When cooperating with the Feipeng tribe, try to be perfunctory and repay them with some information. Don't really conflict with the Baoji tribe to prevent revenge."

Jiang Qiong used his spiritual consciousness to inject the transmission talismans, and asked the leader of Huoxu not to fully cooperate with the Feipeng tribe, but to give some less important information, and not to quarrel with the Baoji tribe.

To put it simply, the Fire Cloud Tribe took three places to enter the hurricane ruins, and for the remaining period of time, they paid back some information in equal value.

When the value of the information provided is worth the value of three quotas, then try to be perfunctory and not engage in further cooperation.

The main reason for doing this was that Jiang Qiong was not prepared to have a violent conflict with the Prison Blast Tribe based on the current situation.

It was different from the men who defeated Bao Loufu before.

Although he is the young master of the Baojing Tribe, his actual power is limited and he relies more on his father's power. He is more like a young master in the tribe.

Some foundation-building elders and higher-ups didn't care about him at all.

Therefore, Jiang Qiong took action unscrupulously at that time. Not to mention killing Bao Loufu's men, even if he was beaten up, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But the arrogance is limited to this.

Once he encountered the entire Blast Prison Tribe, Jiang Qiong had to be more cautious. After all, the Blast Prison Tribe's background was too profound. There were more than ten real people in the Foundation Establishment Realm alone.

If Jiang Qiong were to confront them head-on, the result would be self-evident. He would have to abandon the Fire Cloud Tribe, run away, and hide in the Yao Yun Oasis.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I know what's appropriate and I won't completely offend the Baoji Tribe."

Leader Huoxu is not a fool. He is very aware of the situation of the Baoji Tribe and knows that no force, even those in the Golden Core Realm, will easily provoke them.

Therefore, Jiang Qiong asked him to be perfunctory, which not only did not make Leader Huoxu regretful, but even made him relax.

In the final analysis, the conflict between the Fire Cloud Tribe and the Bao Jing Tribe was limited to Bao Lou Fu.

If he hadn't been suddenly targeted by this playboy, leader Huoxu wouldn't really want to break away from the Hell Tribe.

After all, I have a big backer to support me. Not only is it comfortable to do things on weekdays, at least I have stability.

It is precisely because of the influence of strength that even though the relationship between leader Huoxu and the Baoji tribe has become bad, he still doesn't want to completely offend him.

If Jiang Qiong asked him to cooperate with the Feipeng tribe as much as possible.

In the eyes of leader Huoxu, it was like pushing the Huoyun tribe into the fire. After all, Jiang Qiong's origins were mysterious, and if he really caused trouble, he could just pat his butt and leave.

But the Huoyun tribe can escape, but the monks cannot escape the temple.

Fortunately, the final result was that Jiang Qiong sought stability, which made Leader Huoxu breathe a sigh of relief.

On the other side, in the mansion of the leader of the Tulang tribe.

The leader of the Tulang Tribe was sitting on a sandalwood chair, looking at the transmission talisman in his hand solemnly, with no emotion or anger in his expression.

Next to him stood Tuge, his legitimate son.

"Father, what are the orders of the Tuosha tribe?"

Tu Ge glanced at his father and asked curiously.

"The Tuocha tribe asked us to dispatch some more tribal monks to attack the Tieling Valley Road of the Yamen tribe, and try to defeat it within half a year."

The leader of Tulang tribe sighed and said slowly.

"The terrain of Tieling Valley Road is dangerous. It is located in a steep mountainous area. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There are more than ten monks guarding it, and there are two formations alone."

"We have tried to attack several times in recent years, but all failed. If we want to forcefully dig down the valley road, we will have to pay a huge price."

Tu Ge said with a troubled expression:

"It's impossible that the Tuocha tribe doesn't know these truths. They didn't urge us to wait before. Why did they suddenly issue an emergency order for us to quickly attack the Tieling Valley Road?"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the Tulang tribe fell into a brief silence, as if thinking about the reason.

After a while, he spoke slowly: "According to the spies' report, half a year ago, the Tuocha tribe's offensive against the other tribes became weaker and weaker, and there were gradually calls to end the war internally."

"But recently, the Tuocha tribe has made a sudden attack and ordered its vassals to attack the Lootian tribe at all costs."

"Judging from these circumstances, it may be that the Tuosha tribe wants to end the war. Before doing so, it intends to grab some more resource treasures to use as bargaining chips for peace talks at the last moment."

Having said this, the leader of the Tulang tribe took the transmission talisman back into his storage bag.

"For the next period of time, you must not act rashly without my order. Your energy will mainly be focused on the southwest part of Juyou Canyon. Don't forget your mission."

"As for the Tuocha tribe, drag it on if you can."

In front of Jiang Qiong and the Tuocha tribe, the Tulang tribe did not hesitate at all and chose to continue working for Jiang Qiong.

The reason is very simple. It's not that the Tulang tribe thinks Jiang Qiong's personality is very charming, but that compared to the Tuocha tribe, Jiang Qiong is very generous.

Basically, even if Jiang Qiong gulps down meat, the Tulang tribe will sip soup.

Unlike the Tuosha tribe, which basically makes huge profits by squeezing the Tulang tribe, the strong will always be strong and the weak will always be weak.

Comparing the two, the leader of the Tulang tribe naturally knew the choice he should make.

"If it drags on for a long time, will the Tuosha tribe be very dissatisfied?"

Tuge asked with a slightly worried expression.

"Oh, what can I do if I'm dissatisfied?" The leader of the Tulang tribe said with contempt: "If you have the ability, come and destroy us."

With Jiang Qiong's support, the Tulang tribe was not afraid at all.

Both are medium-sized tribes. Compared with the Blast Prison Tribe, the Tuocha Tribe has a relatively shallow foundation. There are only two foundation-building masters in charge, and their realms are not too high.

The result of insufficient strength is that the subordinates will inevitably do things in a submissive manner.

The leader of the Tulang tribe was sure that the Tuocha tribe had no energy to take care of themselves, so he did things perfunctorily and was not afraid of the Tuocha tribe's teachings.

Seeing his own father being so tough, Tuge's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise and he said:

"I see."

After saying that, Tuge turned around and left.

"Wait a moment."

The leader of the Tulang Tribe stopped his legitimate son and asked, "How is your recent practice? When will you be able to break through to the next level?"

Hearing this, Tuge subconsciously stopped, turned around and said, "Same as before, I practice normally every day, and I haven't encountered any confusion in my practice so far."

"If the realm is to be broken through, it will probably take half a year to a year."

The leader of the Tulang tribe was silent for a while, then took out several porcelain bottles and several jade boxes, and said:

"Here are five 'Spirit Pattern Qi Nourishing Pills' and some elixirs for nourishing qi and blood. Take them."

"In the next few years, there will be no peace in the Taling Desert. You must not be competitive. You must put your own safety first in everything, and put cultivation first."

"You are still young and have the possibility of breaking through the foundation building. Don't let down the tribe's expectations."

The leader of the Tulang tribe attaches great importance to his legitimate son. Although he looks majestic, in his heart he basically regards Tuge as the next generation of the tribe.

"Break through the foundation."

When Tu Ge heard this, his eyes gradually became hot, but when he suddenly thought of his own situation, he said with a slightly lost expression:

"Father, I am currently only at the sixth level of the Qi Training Realm. There is still a long way to go before reaching the Qi Training Realm. Can I really break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm?" Although Tu Ge has some confidence in himself, he is not arrogant. If you know your talent level and practice normally, there is basically no hope of building a foundation.

"If our tribe continues as before, it will be difficult to break through to the foundation-building realm based on your talent."

"But it's different now. We are backed by mysterious forces, and the situation in the Taling Desert is chaotic. Opportunities and risks coexist. Once you get the opportunity, it is likely that you will break through to the foundation-building realm."

In the past, there were only a handful of high-level Qi-training monks in the entire Tulang tribe.

But since receiving the support of Jiang Qiong, the number of high-level monks has skyrocketed, and the tribe's income has also increased. The final result is that Tuge can obtain more training resources.

Therefore, the leader of the Tulang tribe made a special statement.

"But no matter how high the realm is, one has to be alive to break through it. You have a special status. You must think twice before doing anything and don't be impulsive."

Hearing this, Tu Ge showed no impatience at all. He nodded in agreement and made a guarantee.

"That's all there is to say, go and do your work."

After Tulang Tribe finished speaking, he waved his hand, signaling Tuge to go do his own thing.

Wait until his legitimate son leaves.

The leader of the Tulang tribe sat silently on the sandalwood chair, drinking spiritual tea and tapping the table gently.

After a while.

He took out the transmission talisman and summoned a group of high-level monks to his house.

Among them, there are four monks at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm alone, and there are even eleven monks at the sixth to eighth levels of the Qi Training Realm.

"Everyone, how are you prepared?"

The leader of the Tulang tribe glanced at the group of monks in front of him and asked.

In the vast Gobi of Taling Desert, in addition to indigenous tribes, there are also a large number of bandits.

As early as more than ten years ago, the Tulang tribe discovered an area where bandits lived.

At that time, the entire tribe was attacked by bandits and suffered heavy losses. I originally wanted to take revenge, but my background was shallow, so I gave up in the end and suffered a heavy loss.

The leader of the Tulang tribe has always kept this account in mind. Now that he has trained enough high-level Qi-training monks, he wants to catch all the bandits in one fell swoop.

In addition to revenge, the most important thing is to search for spiritual objects in the gangster's lair.

That's right, ever since he tasted the benefits of cooperating with Jiang Qiong, the leader of the Tulang tribe has been eager for his legitimate son to break through the foundation building.

But breaking through the realm requires a lot of resources.

The best way to obtain resources is to rob them.

Therefore, in recent years, the leader of the Tulang tribe has been looking for traces of the bandits.

The hard work paid off, and with his tireless pursuit, he finally found the gangster's lair and prepared to catch them all and kill them all.

"We are ready to go and are waiting for the leader's order."

More than a dozen monks said in unison, all waiting for the leader to give the order.

"Follow me on the expedition and kill the bandits."

The leader of the Tulang tribe personally led the team and quietly left the tribe with more than ten monks.

A group of people all had "divine walking talisman" and "sand escape talisman" attached to their bodies, and they rushed to a certain area very quickly.

Traveling for several days.

The leader of the Tulang tribe came to the deserted desert plain in the southwest. In addition to the yellow sand in the sky, only some unique desert plants were left.

"Set up the formation!"

Leader Tulang gave an order, and an old man at the eighth level of the Qi Training Realm took out formation flags and placed them in remote areas around them.

As spiritual energy was injected into the formation flag, mysterious formation patterns circulated in the desert.

The other monks either stood at the center of the formation, or took action to cover up the aura overflowing from the formation.

About half a day passed, and the formation layout was completed.

"Take action!"

When the formation formed a glazed light shield, the leader of the Tulang tribe took out his spear weapon, burst out an astonishing spiritual energy, and attacked directly to the middle of the plain.

Boom boom——

The mighty spiritual energy was injected into the spear, and a ferocious giant wolf was instantly condensed, howling straight into the ground.

The rest of the tribe monks took action, and some of them directly activated the spiritual talismans, either making the soft desert area look like a swamp, or letting spiritual pressure envelope the surroundings, or pulling out vines.

Some monks sacrificed their magic weapons and followed the leader's attack.

"Who are you! How dare you attack the stronghold of Yaoyun Valley?"

Underneath the empty desert plain, a group of desert bandits lurked. They were eating meat and drinking leisurely inside, but suddenly they noticed a group of monks attacking them, and their expressions changed drastically.

"A mere rat dares to pretend to be a monk from Yaoyun Valley!"

The leader of the Tulang tribe didn't believe a word of it. He threw out the spear in his hand and hit a gangster, piercing his body and splattering blood on the spot.

"A monk from the Tulang Tribe!"

"Where did you get so many high-level monks?"

The leader of the gangsters was a middle-aged man with a ruthless look on his face. He glanced at the Tulang tribe and others who were coming to attack, and looked shocked.

In his impression, there are very few high-level monks in the entire Tulang tribe. They are all in charge of the tribe on weekdays, and they all hold the position of elder. Every bandit leader remembers them.

But half of the monks who are attacking now are unfamiliar faces, and the remaining half are just middle-level monks in his impression.

"A dying man talks so much nonsense!"

In the Tulang tribe, an old woman looked at the gangsters with hatred in her eyes. She raised her hand with several silver needles and attacked the gangsters.

"Get out!"

The bandit leader did not dare to arrive. Although there were a large number of them, more than thirty of them, most of them were low-level monks, and they were no match for the Tulang tribe.

Therefore, the ruthless-looking middle-aged man turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Boom boom boom——

Sensing that the gangsters were about to escape, the barrier overflowing from the glass formation was revealed, blocking the way of all the gangsters.

Immediately afterwards, the monks from the Tulang tribe all took out their explosive talismans and threw them at the gangster monks.

Boom boom——

A deafening sound sounded, and dense talismans exploded, directly injuring half of the gangsters, and several were directly killed. (End of chapter)

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