Coiling Dragon White Tiger Warrior

Chapter 111 Qing Ling

As soon as he was thrown out of the metal life, Galen saw the endless mountains below.

The strong wind howled, and Jenny almost lost his balance. Galen quickly took action to steady him.

"The wind here is so strong, stronger than the Arctic ice sheet."

Galen looked down at the mountains, and from time to time he could see green-gold misty light shining, which seemed to be the light reflected by some stones.

Tens of thousands of people are working against the strong wind to collect those green-gold stones, which are densely distributed throughout the mountains.

At this time, a figure flew up from the mountains below at high speed.

This was a black-haired young man with the strength of a mid-level god. He flew in front of Galen and the others and said with an arrogant expression.

"You four have just arrived in hell, right? If you want to join our Changling tribe, each of you must first hand over a piece of black stone to me. Well, it is the black stone given to you by the Redbud Army. As long as you hand over the black stone to us, The tribe will be responsible for protecting you. If you don’t want to, you can go to this hell on your own!”

The young man has a pair of dragon horns on his head. He seems to be a dragon-like monster that has evolved into a god. He also speaks very unruly.

After scanning Galen and others, he stared at the dragon with dancing long hair without scruples, his eyes eager and fiery.

Xiaolong naturally sensed it quickly.

"Master, I don't like the way this person looks at me."

Galen was naturally very unhappy.

"Why did you encounter this kind of thing when you first came here?"

Most tribes only have five or six-star strong demons at most, and Galen is not afraid of offending them.

Just when he was considering whether to wave him away directly, another old man in white flew over from below.

"Buji, are you here to trick the newcomers again? Go back quickly. If I find you like this, I will sue the clan leader."

The old man in white scolded with a serious face.

When Buji saw the old man in white flying towards him, he snorted and flew downwards, while thinking to himself.

"This old guy has been ruining my good deeds all day long. If he hadn't lost all the ink stones a few days ago, I wouldn't have looked down on the newcomer's few ink stones. After a while, after my eldest brother has finished his work, it will be up to you. Can you still be so arrogant?"

The old man in white looked at Buji's back, frowning, and then smiled at Galen and said.

"Everyone, I'm sorry. My name is Joseph. I am the steward of the Changling Tribe. Welcome to our Changling Tribe. Our Changling Tribe is very friendly to those who are new to hell. The Median God only needs to become a temporary soldier of the tribe. , there is no need to pay ink stones, and there is no need to mine. Of course, if you are below the median god and pay ten ink stones or items of equivalent value every hundred years, you can also be protected by the tribe."

Although Joseph is a superior god, he is very friendly to Galen and others and does not show any condescension.

"It's not bad here. There are tens of thousands of miners below. I can see row upon row of tribes not far away. There are more than a thousand people inside. They all have strong auras and at worst have the strength of a mid-level god. This is a place with good strength. Generally speaking, bandits should not dare to come to this tribe, so they should stay here for a while to inquire about the situation."

Galen considered that Jenny and Xiaopa were still in the Holy Land, and he currently did not have good flying tools. Hell was too big and he could not take them flying around, so he planned to stay here temporarily.

"Hello, Mr. Joseph, my name is Galen, these are all my relatives, we are willing to join the Changling tribe temporarily."

"Okay, okay, then you come with me and I will help you arrange a place to live."

Joseph immediately flew downwards, and Galen and the women followed suit.

The gravity in hell is nearly a hundred times that of the Magnolia Continent. When Galen was flying with Jenny, he obviously felt that his speed was much slower than in the material plane. While flying downward, Galen asked curiously: "Mr. Joseph, I don't know who that Buji was from the tribe just now. Why did he ask us to hand over the ink stone when he arrived?"

"Hey, he is a supervisor in the mine. He relies on his brother being a tribe elder. He is ignorant all day long and deceives newcomers who have just joined the tribe. He even often provokes some elders of the tribe. Everyone looks at his brother's face. I don’t dare to offend him too much, and even I can’t punish him directly.”

Joseph shook his head and said.

The originally good tribe turned out to be such a troublemaker, and it became a mess.

Looking at the beauties around Galen, Joseph shook his head slightly.

"Buji is a guy with a lustful nature. If this newcomer is targeted by him, he may have a difficult time in the future. Even if I want to help, my energy is limited. I can only look at his own abilities."

Soon, they were flying close to the ground.

"This is our Changling tribe!"

Joseph looked very proud.

"Come on, follow me inside." Joseph said, striding forward. The mountain road was rugged, but Galen and the others moved forward easily.

Galen saw black ores and some strange stones everywhere on the ground along the road.

"These are precious minerals such as black jade stone and blood tumor stone, but in hell, they are just ordinary stones."

"Galen, look, this entire mountain range is the territory of our Changling tribe. Those green-gold stones scattered on the top of the mountain are Qingling stones, and one piece is worth one piece of ink stone."

"These ores contain powerful wind divine power, which can cooperate with the wind divine power in the elemental ocean. In battle, they can also be used to quickly restore the wind divine power."

""In addition, these ores can also be used to make weapons and armors. Their attack and defense capabilities are stronger than ordinary ores, and they have a certain effect on increasing wind divine power and mystery. Therefore, these ores are our tribe's most precious resource. "

Joseph has stayed in the Changling tribe for millions of years, and even the superior godhood was given to him by the tribe leader. He has a strong sense of belonging to this tribe, and he talked endlessly when he was introduced.

Of course, it is also his responsibility to help newcomers understand the Changling tribe, especially the geniuses who came from the material plane. The patriarch once reminded him to take more care of them.

Because you come from the material plane, you don’t have to worry about being a spy arranged by the enemy, and your life experience is innocent.

And being able to cultivate into gods, or even mid-level gods, in a material plane where element concentrations are scarce and resources are scarce, their talents are definitely not bad.

As they walked along, tribesmen greeted Joseph from time to time.

"Mr. Joseph, we have brought new people here."

Some tribesmen smiled and said hello, and Joseph responded one by one.

"Most of the Changling tribe are men, and there are very few women. But except for Buji at the beginning, the others looked at the women with clear eyes and no evil intentions. The overall atmosphere of this tribe is pretty good."

Galen thought silently.

After walking for a while, Joseph led Galen and the others to the halfway point of a high mountain. The open space halfway up the mountain was very large, a hundred meters long and wide. It is enough to build a relatively large mansion.

"You can build a mansion here."

(End of this chapter)