699: C699 Nowadays the line of cultivators

C699 Nowadays the line of cultivators

For these tribes, migrating to another tribe was the most common thing. Therefore, it didn't take long before the entire tribe was prepared.

The other people of the Tribes did not object to the decision made by the people of the Patriarch. On one hand, the dignity of the Patriarch and the few elders was there, but on the other hand, there was a helpless confusion in the face of the Xue Ye Pavilion's great reputation and life and death situation.

When the entire Wuyue State was thrown into chaos, the Xue Ye Pavilion floated above the entire Mainland, bringing a trace of hope and warmth to everyone who was in despair. They were like a group of white robed saints floating in the darkness, causing everyone to respect and look forward to them.

In a wasteland, a golden city stood upright. Team after team of White Cloth Disciple stood around, patrolling the surroundings. Occasionally, someone would raise their head and look at the great hall in the center of the Golden City with an extremely admiring gaze. It was as if that was the source of their motivation and spirit.

Under Xue Yaner's lead, the mental cultivators wandered around the Wuyue State and spread their faith, allowing their figures to slowly be imprinted into the minds of countless people. In their eyes, Ye Xiao being the Master was their mental belief, and Xue Yaner was the savior of all of them.

Some of the young disciples had never experienced the glory of the mental cultivators before, and there were even some who were born above the desert island s. In their hearts, they could not reveal themselves to the world, and could only hide in the desert island, struggling to survive.

However, right now, Xue Yaner was letting them feel a different feeling of existence. This was the first time they had learned that they could obtain respect from others, and the first time they had learned that they could do many things.

The older generation were even more sorrowful. Some even murmured with tears in their eyes: "This is a grand occasion for the mental cultivators."

He walked out of the desert island nervously, being very careful, afraid of provoking a disaster. But now, slowly, they finally had a sliver of confidence.

In the Golden Hall, Xue Yaner was high up, with the Xiao Doudou and Bai Ling'er standing on two sides, all the White robe Elders below looked at Xue Yaner respectfully.

"Elders, what is the situation in the various parts of Wuyue State?" Xue Yaner slowly asked.

Tao Binxing stood up behind Wei Shi and bowed respectfully, "Reporting to Vice Pavilion Master, according to our spies and the news that our disciples have sent back, a large portion of Tribes s are currently united by Zhuang Family s, Chi Rong tribe s, and Dee tribe s. The three sides continued to battle nonstop around the Black Holy City. The war probably won't be over for a short period of time. "

"The remaining small tribes were also slowly affected. These three groups forced the small tribe to join them, and those who disagreed were eliminated. All the old, weak, and children, without the protection of the The strongest in the clan, are on the verge of death! "

The Elder Pang also voiced out, "The fame of our Xue Ye Pavilion has spread more and more, and many Tribes have been anticipating our arrival. Some have even hoped that we can raise our hands and call for an end to the chaos in this Wuyue State."

Wei Shi suddenly stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Vice Pavilion Master, I thinks that it is time for us to make our move. As long as we reveal our names, all of the Tribes s will definitely show up, and at that time, the entire Wuyue State will become our base. "

"Even if it's Zhuang Family and a few other Tribes s, they won't be able to contend against us. Not to mention Miss Bai, even if it's us old fellows, we can have a spar with them." Wei Shi's words showed his strong confidence.

Although the mental cultivators mainly focused on saving others, being able to pass on their teachings also had a tyrannical method. As for Wei Shi and the others, they had quietly cultivated above the desert island for countless of years, and almost all of them had reached the peak of the Monarch. If there was a Saint overseeing the battle, he would not be much weaker than them.

Everyone's eyes were on Xue Yaner. Once he could reach that step, there would be more room for growth in mental cultivators. Furthermore, with Bai Ling'er watching over them, even if the Saint came, they would have the ability to protect themselves. This, was practically the dream of all the mental cultivators.

Xue Yaner slowly stood up, and when he felt everyone's anticipating gaze, he suddenly said: "Alright, since that's the case, then we'll reveal our flags and accept the surrender of all the Tribes s. When we gather enough Tribes s, we'll directly eradicate several large tribes, and complete the unification of the Wuyue State s!"

When the crowd below heard this, they all burst into cheers. They had been waiting for this moment for far too long.

Xue Yaner lightly waved her hand, causing Xue Yaner to stop the people's cheers, "Fellow elders, do you have a goal for us taking care of the first Tribes?"

Regarding this question, all the elders had clearly thought about it. Wei Shi directly opened his mouth and said, "Vice Pavilion Master, currently in the southwest of Zhuang Clan, there are still quite a few small tribe s. Currently, these Tribes s are facing the dual pressure of Zhuang Family and Chi Rong tribe. If we go, this is a great place. Comparatively speaking, joining us would obviously would be better than joining those two Tribes s as cannon fodder. "

"Moreover, as long as we display our strength and give them confidence, our plan will be smoother. After all, they have no other choice now! "

"Alright!" Xue Yaner nodded, "We will follow Elder Wei's instructions, we will head towards the southwest of Zhuang Family immediately."

Just as they were about to leave, Xue Yaner suddenly spoke out again, "Elder Wei, is there any news about the matter that I asked you all to pay attention to?" Xue Yaner's gaze landed on Wei Shi's body with a little anticipation.

Wei Shi was startled, but quickly reacted, "Our disciple sent a message earlier, and two months ago, the only person who entered the Demon Burying Abyss should be the genius disciple Shi Ningtian of the bloodthirsty tribe. Shi Ningtian had once been captured by the Chi Rong tribe, but later on, he returned safely back to the Lianxin. "

"Shi Ningtian had once asked Zhuang Bifan for permission to appear on the battlefield, and had not even appeared once recently. However, we do not know the details. After all, the disciples over there have low cultivation bases. "Some top secret information is hard to find."

Xue Yaner nodded, then waved and let everyone leave. His eyes looked far towards the north and muttered to himself, "Big brother Ye Xiao, Yan'er will be waiting for your safe return."

The Yerli tribe, tens of thousands of men, majestically headed towards the direction of the common pack tribe. The eyes of the Patriarch in the lead revealed worry, as he wondered about the fate of his tribe.

"Great Clan Elder! Zhuang Family of the Zhuang Family Tribe, did you chase over? " Patriarch turned and asked the clan elder by his side.

The black-clothed elder's face became abnormally serious, "Their large group and expert did not move to follow them, but they were also scouts, following us from afar."0

Patriarch's face darkened, he clenched his teeth and shouted: "Tell Clansmen to speed up!" After he finished speaking, he looked ahead with a trace of hope and confusion.

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