Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

On the green grass, as a bloody head was thrown over, a pair of unwilling eyes appeared on the red grass.

"It's Brother Wu Xin of the hunting team."

Looking at the head that rolled to the ground, Ebony's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the man from the Fire Tribe who came out of the woods with a frightened expression.

"Little bastards, hand over the totems of the Storm Tribe and waste your own power of the Storm. Lieshan can let you join my Fire Tribe afterwards.

Otherwise, don't blame us for ignoring the rules in the tribe. "

Looking at those unwilling eyes, Lieshan's eyes were full of greed.

Without the power of the violent wind in their bodies, these young men from the violent wind tribe would be the best slaves.

"We would rather die than obey."

Hearing this, Ebony said with a fierce expression.

The Wind Witch gave the totem to him in order to leave fire for the tribe.

Once they become slaves of the Fire Tribe, there will no longer be any trace of their Wind Tribe on this land.

"Ebony of the Storm Tribe, beg the Immortal to save my people!"

Almost at the moment Lieshan took a step forward, Wu Mu bowed loudly in the direction of the valley entrance.

His strength is far inferior to the dead brother Wu Xin, and now the only solution is the immortal in the valley.

Wu Mu doesn't understand what fate is about to mean.

But at this moment, he knew...if the immortal hadn't appeared, he would definitely die today.

If there really is a fate, it should be at this time.

"Immortal?"

Hearing this, Lieshan's eyes narrowed.

From just now, these remnants of the Gale Wind Tribe have been kowtowing to the valley, shouting some immortal words.

Originally, he thought it was an existence similar to a witch spirit.

But now it seems completely different.

The lingering clouds and mist over the valley seemed to reveal the extraordinary nature of the valley in front of us.

"Immortal?"

Thinking of these two unfamiliar words that made him faintly palpitate, Lieshan's heart suddenly became manic for no reason.

"Even if an immortal really appears today, I, Lieshan, will destroy that immortal."

As he said these words, Lieshan looked at the tribe boy headed by Wu Mu with a fierce look on his face, and shouted.

"Hand over the totem, otherwise today will be the day you die."

"Ebony of the Storm Tribe, beg the Immortal to save my people!"

Regarding Lieshan's angry rebuke, Wumu seemed not to have heard it. He just kept kowtowing in the direction of the valley. Even though there was bright red blood on his forehead, he never looked back.

"Ebony of the Storm Tribe, beg the Immortal to save my people!"

"court death!"

Seeing the other teenagers starting to worship after Wu Mu, Lieshan jumped up with a low roar and flew in the direction of Wu Mu.

The person was still in mid-air, and a flame the size of a water tank rose up from his palm, causing the nearby space to become distorted at this moment.

"Hand over the totem and I will spare your life!"

As the last words fell, Lieshan looked at the group of young people who were still ignoring them, and immediately waved away the flame in his right hand.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a flame the size of a water tank exploded in the horrified eyes of all the teenagers.

The scorching flames swept across in an instant, causing the vegetation within a few dozen feet to begin to be ignited.

However, the flame did not fall on them after all.

In Lieshan's eyes, the flames he swung were blocked by an invisible wind barrier when he was about to approach the group of teenagers from the Guangfeng Tribe.

"You said you want to destroy the immortal?"

Along with a burst of cold words, in Lieshan's eyes, he saw that the clouds and fog that could not be covered at the entrance of the valley dissipated at this moment, and a young man wearing a white gown stepped out.

Not the kind of walking on the grass, but like a shaman in the tribe, floating in the sky.

"Ebony of the Storm Tribe, beg the Immortal to save my people!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Mu cried with joy and kowtowed loudly.

The young man next to him who originally didn't believe it, also at this moment, indescribable joy appeared in his eyes.

"If you disturb the purity of this seat, you will die!"

Ji Yi glanced at Wu Mu and others below, and waved his hand while nodding.

The next moment, in Lieshan's shocked eyes, he saw the invisible wind barrier roaring up, squeezing all the flames he had previously waved together, and blasting towards him.

"Playing with fire in front of people from the Fire Tribe is courting death!"

When Lieshan saw this scene, he was originally surprised at Lin Yiling's emptiness and suddenly dissipated.

"Roar!"

He let out a low roar, and a burst of blazing flames rose up, punching the oncoming fireball.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Seeing this scene, Ji Yi had a sneer in his eyes.

In an instant, the flames that bombarded Xianglie Mountain turned into a ferocious fire dragon in mid-air, engulfing it directly.

"No!"

Along with a burst of desperate screams, Wu Mu and other young people from the Guangfeng tribe saw the mountain gradually turning into ashes in the raging flames.

The next moment, there was a flash of fire.

Everyone saw Lin Yi make a move from the air. The moment the monstrous flames dissipated, the soul belonging to Lieshan flew out and was held in the palm of the immortal's hand.

"Search for souls!"

At the same time, Lin Yi thought about it and began to search for the soul of Lieshan to obtain this person's memory.

"The Lieshan Tribe, the Mie Kuangfeng Tribe..."

In an instant, the memories about this person from childhood to adulthood disappeared into Ji Yi's mind.

"I see."

After all this was over, Ji Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

Ebony and other young people from the Guangfeng tribe are being hunted here. Of course, people will feel pity for them at first glance and want to help them.

But Lin Yi knew his purpose of coming here and would not take action casually.

Because he had seen this kind of vendetta scene countless times during his long career as a cultivator.

Many times, you don’t just look at the surface.

But at this moment, after searching the memory of Na Lieshan, he understood a little about this strange secret realm, and at the same time, he also had a plan in mind.

"By strengthening the tribal spirit, you can break through limitations and gain greater power."

Thinking like this, Ji Yi's eyes fell on Wu Mu who was looking at him at the moment.

"When we first met that day, I felt that there was some fate between you and me. Now that I have killed your enemy for you, this fate has disappeared.

It's time for you to leave. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yi walked towards the valley.

"Ebony of the Blazing Wind Tribe, please beg the Immortal to save my tribe. I am willing to offer the Gale Wind Totem. From now on, I, the people of the Blazing Wind Tribe, will surrender to the Immortal wholeheartedly!"

Seeing Ji Yi turning around to leave, Wu Mu felt anxious and quickly followed the words taught by Feng Wu before and shouted loudly at Ji Yi's back.

As he said these words, there was a cyan flag in his hand.

As soon as the green flag appeared, a breeze filled the air. It was the tribal totem that Lieshan had been unable to obtain before.

...(End of chapter)