However, Ye Xiao still knew nothing about the changes in his body.

At this moment, he was like an old monk in trance, sitting cross-legged on a pile of rubble. His consciousness fell into a deep coma due to the overdraft of his spiritual consciousness.

"Zizzizi"

While he was unconscious, the golden blood line continued to merge with his body, quietly transforming Ye Xiao's body.

Just like this, ten days, twenty days, thirty days...

Finally, the bloodline expansion reached a critical point.

"bump"

Wisps of soft golden light flew out of Ye Xiao's body, and a breath of vicissitudes of life filled the stone chamber.

"Buzz buzz"

The walls of the grotto were originally carved with all kinds of strange and strange beasts.

At this moment, as if receiving some kind of call, it suddenly lit up at this moment.

Zhulong, Lushu, Qiongqi, Fuzhu, Zhu Yan... the shadows of the strange beasts recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas came out of the murals one after another, and bowed respectfully to Ye Xiao.

For a time, hundreds of phantoms of strange and strange beasts of various shapes bowed around Ye Xiao.

This scene is extremely amazing.

Because the smell of these strange beasts will make even Mahayana monks feel frightened when they come.

But no matter how powerful the beast is, in front of Ye Xiao, he can only kneel down obediently, as if everything is natural.

Time passed slowly like this, I don’t know how long it had passed, it seemed like eternity.

Soon the thirty-sixth day passed.

When the sun rose on the thirty-seventh day, Ye Xiao suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'll go...what the hell is going on..."

…

At this moment, on the outskirts of the Canglong tribe, two groups of barbarians were confronting each other in front of a sand dune.

The number of people on one side was obviously much smaller than that on the other side. There were only nine people, which formed a sharp contrast with the group of people on the opposite side.

If Ye Xiao were present, he would definitely be able to recognize that these nine people are all warriors of the Canglong tribe.

Patriarch Vera stood at the front of the Canglong tribe, looking solemnly at the barbarians on the other side.

I saw more than forty barbarians standing on the sand dunes on the other side. They were all wearing animal skins with the same pattern and pattern, carrying metal weapons behind their backs, and exuding a strong aura of blood.

Compared with them, the nine warriors of the Canglong tribe were like a group of beggars meeting a regular army, completely at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.

Right in front of those barbarian warriors, squatting was a barbarian beast tens of meters tall, its body emitting flames, its eyes red, and it was pawing at the sand dunes beneath its feet angrily.

On top of the beast's head, stood a middle-aged man with long fiery red hair. This middle-aged man had his hands behind his back, letting his long hair be blown by the north wind, and proudly looked down at Vera and the others.

"What, Vera, an old friend is here to visit, won't you let me come in and sit for a while?" The middle-aged man standing above the beast was the first to break the silence and said with a smile.

He is the old patriarch of the Black Tiger Tribe, known as the strongest man in the Fire Fox Desert - Qin Hu.

His voice is a bit old, but full of vigorous energy and blood, and can be heard clearly even from a long distance.

"Our tribe is no longer friends with your Black Tiger Tribe. If you have anything to say, just talk here." Vera said coldly.

"Everyone under my command has told me what my son Tito did." Unlike Vera, who was facing a formidable enemy, the red-haired middle-aged man was not angry, but looked very relaxed with a smile on his face.

said.

"My useless son made a mistake, and as his father, I will make up for it for him."

"So, you're here to apologize for him?" Vera snorted coldly, her expression unchanged, and asked indifferently, "But if you really want to apologize, aren't the people you brought here a bit too much?"

too much."

The total number of barbarian warriors in the Black Tiger Tribe is about eighty. The black tide has not yet ended, and the Black Tiger Tribe needs a large number of manpower to strengthen its defense.

But Qinhu dispatched half of the warriors in the tribe and traveled a long distance to the Canglong tribe. It was obviously not as simple as apologizing.

"I will naturally punish my son for his mistakes. It's just that your Canglong tribe took away things that originally belonged to our tribe, and I need to get them back." Qin Hu narrowed his eyes, and a flash of light flashed on his wrinkled face.

With an undetectable chill, he grinned and said with a smile, "Hand over the sacred objects of our clan and take the man named Ye Xiao to me, and I can forgive you for your crime of disrespect."

"Ha, is this your attempt to make up for your mistake?" Vera was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qin Hu angrily and said with a smile.

She had assumed many situations about people coming from the Black Tiger Tribe, but she never expected that the other party would be so shameless.

Such conditions, without any cover-up, are outright bullying and plunder.

"Clan Chief Vera, I have always thought you are a smart person, and smart people usually make the right choices, right?" Qin Hu said with a smile, waving slightly behind him.

"Brush brush brush"

After receiving the order from the clan leader, the warriors of the Black Tiger tribe took off their weapons from their backs and assumed a posture ready to attack at any time.

"The rules of the barbarians are that the spoils of war are the glory of the victor, and there is no reason to hand them back." Vera looked at the murderous enemies, shook her head, and said heroically, "If you want to take it back, then come with our Canglong tribe.

Declare war!”

The red-haired man was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Vera would reject him so directly.

"Are you sure you want to start a war with me?" Qin Hu stared at Vera for a long time, and his tone became cold.

"Chief Vera, it is for your father's sake that I agree to let you become affiliated with my tribe. Over the years, our Black Tiger Tribe has given you shelter and a land for your survival. But now, you

But you want to start a war with us for bullshit glory?"

"That guy is right, as long as you lower your head once, you will get used to it." A firm look flashed in Vera's eyes, she raised her head to meet Qin Hu's gaze, and said word by word, "But this time I won't

Get ready to bow your head."

"Every once in a while, we have to pay tribute to you in large amounts of food. The food in your warehouses piles up and becomes moldy and rotten, but people of my tribe starve to death every day. In order to capture a tinder beast alive, we

Seven warriors of the tribe died. What’s ridiculous is that this tinder beast became a tribute item, and now it has become your mount..."

"We sacrifice, we starve, and in the end what do we get? Let's give our lives to feed the black tide?"

"Protecting us? If this is considered protection, it doesn't matter if we don't want it!"

"Today, it's time for Canglong to fly in the Fire Fox Desert again!"

"Black Tiger Tribe, let's start the war!"

"Peng"

The moment Vera finished speaking, the sand dune at the feet of the Black Tiger Department suddenly collapsed downwards.
Chapter completed!