531: C531 The Huang Tribe

C531 The Huang Tribe

Mu Qiurou took the clothes and walked towards a stone wall.

After a while, Mu Qiurou walked out of the stone wall after changing. She was wearing men's clothing and her hair was tied up. If it wasn't for her bulging chest, she would look like the legendary handsome man.

Jiang Ling'er had prepared this dress for him. Ling Jian glanced at it and nodded in satisfaction.

"Young Master, are you really going to the Huang Tribe?"

Mu Qiurou asked.

As the strongest tribe in the Desolate Land, the strength of the Huang Tribe could be said to be quite formidable.

Ling Jian nodded. Only the Huang Clan had a prefectural marrow. If he wanted to perfectly transform three times, he would need a large amount of prefectural marrow.

Mu Qiurou jumped onto the heads of the Six Demons and knew that Ling Jian had made up his mind. Now, the only thing she could do to help Ling Jian was to lead the way. Immediately, she brought Ling Jian towards the Huang Tribe.

The Huang Clan was situated in a huge mountain of high Song. This huge mountain was surrounded by stone walls, forming a protective barrier. The stone walls were different from the simple and crude structures of ordinary tribes. Some were high and some were low. It was like a small fortress.

The people of the Huang Tribe did not know that three experts at the peak of the Spiritual Dao had fallen in the Huang Tribe.

At this moment, within the tribe.

On top of this mountain, in a huge building.

The patriarch of the Huang Tribe sat on the leader's seat, and two people sat on either side of him.

They were two middle-aged men. The man was wearing long robes, and his appearance was different from the people of the various tribes in the Desolate Land.

At this moment, the gazes of these two people simultaneously landed on the tribe leader of the Huang tribe.

To be precise, their gazes swept over the Cosmos Sack in the tribe leader's hand.

The palm-sized Qiankun bag was revealed, and pieces of Mental Palace Marrow that carried spirituality were exposed to the air.

At this moment, the Huang tribe leader's gaze was also within it. When his eyes opened and closed, a bright glow continuously flickered.

"Imperial chief, don't you know that the inventory has been completed?"

At this moment, a somewhat feminine man among the two of them spoke.

The Imperial Patriarch immediately withdrew his gaze from the Qiankun bag when he heard this. He raised his head to look at the feminine man and laughed in a clear voice.

"It is a blessing from the Three Lives Cultivation of my Huang Clan to be able to work with the Zhao Clan."

"Since that is the case, when will the Imperial Patriarch be able to get enough female slaves?"

The feminine man said in a sinister manner.

The Imperial Patriarch smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mr. Zhao, this is not easy to deal with. I'm afraid we need to wait for two or three more days."

"Another two or three days?"

The feminine Mr. Zhao frowned and said.

"Recently, the speed of capturing female slaves has been a bit slow, and the quantity is still not enough. We will definitely increase our manpower."

The Imperial Patriarch laughed awkwardly.

With the status of the Huang Clan in the Desolate Land, normally, other people would be polite to him when they encountered him. However, these two people came from the Mixed Heaven City and were not someone he could provoke.

This was especially true in the current Zhao Clan, which had three experts from the Heavenly Spirit Path on the surface. In the Huang Clan, which did not have the Heavenly Spirit Path, they were clearly a great threat.

"Haha, this doesn't quite conform to the style of your Huang Clan, does it?"

Another middle-aged man with a square face said with a cold laugh.

Although their status in the Zhao Clan wasn't very high, if they returned too late, it wouldn't be easy to report.

"Mr. Zhao, as long as you give me three days, I will definitely be able to gather all the female slaves. When the time comes, I will apologize to the two of you."

The Imperial Family Head spoke with confidence.

"Alright, I hope this will be the last time."

Mr. Zhao said calmly.

Although both of them were unwilling, the number of female slaves could not be produced out of thin air, so they could only wait for three days.

After that, the two of them did not stay any longer. They looked deeply at the Imperial Patriarch and left.

It was only after the two of them left that the Imperial Patriarch's face changed from a smiling face to a gloomy face.

Immediately, his eyes flashed. He was silent for a moment before he suddenly spoke loudly, "Someone come!"

Immediately following that, a member of the Imperial Family Tribe quickly rushed over and respectfully looked at the tribe leader.

"Huang Wuchang and Huang Tianji are not back yet?" He asked with a frown.

He knew that Huang Wuchang and Huang Tianji had left, but he wasn't sure about the details.

"They haven't returned yet."

"But I heard that the two elders left with Jin Taixuan."

"Jin tribe?"

"There shouldn't be any more powerful tribes around the Jin Tribe, right? " The Imperial Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Yes, there is only one Jiang Clan around the Jin Clan, and they are still quite a bit weaker than them."

"Let's go down."

"If the two of them come back, ask them to come and find me as soon as possible. " The Imperial Clan Master said in a deep voice.

...

Half a day later.

Ling Jian and Mu Qiu Rou appeared at the outer perimeter of the Huang Clan Tribe.

At a glance, the entire mountain of the Huang Clan was filled with rows upon rows of buildings. There were many of these buildings, and at the same time, each one was much more glorious than the Jiang Clan's buildings.

"Young Master Ling, we've arrived at the Huang Clan."

Mu Qiurou said softly by the side.

It wasn't her first time seeing the Huang Clan Tribe. She had seen it before as well, but every time, she would watch from afar. It could be said that it was her first time coming into contact with it at such a close distance.

Ling Jian's gaze landed on the stone wall and nodded. Half a day was obviously not too long. Fortunately, he had met Mu Qiurou this time. If he followed Huang Wuchang's memories, he would probably need at least a day.

Unlike Desolate City, the stone wall of the Huang Clan didn't have anyone guarding it. The huge stone wall had a huge hole in it, but the city gate that was used to enter and exit was tightly shut.2

"Worthy of being the number one tribe in the Desolate Land."

Ling Jian thought to himself. The size of the Huang Clan Tribe was huge. He could feel a faint spiritual fluctuation from the stone wall.

"Young Master Ling, are we going over?"

Mu Qiurou looked at Ling Jian, but there was still some resentment that had yet to dissipate in her eyes. As the main culprit behind the destruction of the entire Mu Clan, the Huang Clan had even been killed by Ling Jian. However, the Huang Clan still existed.

Now that she was facing the Huang Clan, it was obviously impossible for her to remain calm.

Nodding his head, Ling Jian smiled and said, "Let's go in directly."

After saying that, he merely used his palm to lightly pat the six devils below him. Instantly, a tyrannical aura of a super fierce beast howled out, and the power that possessed a middle-level super fierce beast spread out without any reservation.

Roar!

With a loud roar, the six demons transformed into a blood colored flowing light. Their speed was extremely fast. It was as if they had transformed into a blood colored torrent that directly slammed onto the stone door.

When Mu Qiurou saw this scene, even though she was currently standing on the ground, her entire body was trembling with fear.

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