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Chapter 1660: Big Brothers Gather

The various tribes were dissatisfied with each other, and it would be impossible to find one person to lead them all. Therefore, Ling Tiancai proposed to let each tribe elect a leader, which would be much easier. However, there is not much difference between fighting alone and not uniting, and it will not improve much.

overall combat effectiveness.

Without waiting for Ling Tian's reply, Mo Yu pondered: "With so many of us, we can't all gather together. Not only will it be easy to attract wild beasts, but our mobility will be much worse."

The target of hundreds or thousands of people acting together is too large, the speed is uneven, and the mobility is much poorer. It will undoubtedly be slow for these people to penetrate into the wilderness, and it is the most dangerous.

"Divide into groups and act." Suddenly Ling Tian said, seeing everyone's confused looks, he continued: "Each group should be close to each other and keep in contact. If a group encounters danger, nearby groups will quickly provide support."

Hearing this, Mo Yu and others' eyes lit up and they nodded: "That's very good. If the enemy encountered is invincible, then other teams will be responsible for rescue, set up traps, contain them from the side, and try to create opportunities for them to escape."

"The leaders of all ethnic groups keep in touch and manage each group well." Qionglie took over the words, and he became more and more excited as he spoke: "This is the most mobile, and we are all crystal clear people. When in danger, we will send out distress quotes to support

It should be no problem to get to the rescue.”

"Okay, let's do it like this." Mo Yu nodded, and then looked at Ling Tian: "Brother Yuan, how many people do you think is best for a team? After all, if there are more people, the mobility will be much worse, and if there are fewer people, the ability to respond to danger will be much worse.

It’s quite different.”

"About ten people, and it is best if the monks in each group can complement each other." Ling Tiandao said, and then glanced around: "Next, we will discuss the details of requesting support. There must be a specific method for any danger."

Qiong Lie and others were quite supportive of Ling Tian's proposal, and then everyone started to discuss it. It didn't take long for a specific and detailed plan to be discussed.

After the discussion, Ming Ye looked at Mo Yu and others with a solemn expression: "Brother Qiong, Brother Mo, this action is quite dangerous. I hope that all of us will restrain the tribesmen and not attack foreign tribes, and encounter danger when encountering foreign tribes."

Must rescue.”

"It's not that difficult to restrain the tribesmen from taking action against you. After all, everyone knows the danger this time." He muttered, and then smiled bitterly: "However, it is difficult for foreigners to rescue them when they are in danger. After all, everyone

There is deep hatred between the clans, so it is good enough not to add insult to injury."

"Then we people will lead by example." Mo Yu said, he scanned for a week: "I think under our influence, the ideas of our tribe will slowly change. I think this is how my cousin influenced the world of cultivation."

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and many people became even more curious about Ling Tian.

"Hey, do you think Ling Tian really hasn't ascended?" Suddenly, Qiong Rou asked, her face full of curiosity: "I heard that Brother Mo Yan told Ling Tian's deeds, I am very interested in him, there is no doubt that he

He is a master. If we can join this operation or even major events in the future, we will have a greater chance of success."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became strange, and many people showed expectant looks.

"I heard that Brother Lingtian's thunder tribulation is the middle of nine tribulations. This kind of thunder tribulation can only be possessed by Beibei. Doesn't this mean that his potential is not far behind that of Beibei." Su Ying said, she

He glanced at Li Yang: "He can defeat Li Huo and thousands of immortal-level masters by himself, which shows that he has rich practical experience. If he can join us..."

"Don't think about it, my cousin knows how dangerous the fairy world is, and he will not ascend until he has the absolute power to protect himself." Mo Yu waved his hand, and he glanced at Fairy Mengshang: "Even if

My cousin has ascended to the immortal world, do you think the major gods and deities will let him go?"

"The old man of the Mo family is willing to give up the energy of chaos. I think Master Tianzun will also put aside his grudges temporarily." Su Ying murmured, then shook her head: "Forget it, it's useless to say this, everyone knows that Ling

Brother Tian is still in the world of cultivation, and even if he ascends, he won't be at the level of a heavenly immortal, and his combat effectiveness will not be too strong in a short period of time."

With a sigh, everyone stopped talking about Ling Tian.

"By the way, there are many people behind us, should we wait for them here or?" Mingye asked, with a hint of worry in his tone: "If we don't wait for them, I'm afraid many of them will die in the wilderness.

Bar."

"Then just wait for them." Qionlie said, his expression very solemn: "And we also need to build a stable station in the wilderness, which can delay some time for us if we encounter danger."

"Brother Qiong, this is a good idea." Ling Tian nodded, and he glanced around: "We all tribes will work together, so that we can get to know each other as soon as possible, which will be very beneficial to future cooperation."

Knowing that what Ling Tian and Qiong Lie said was true, everyone agreed.

The next thing was much simpler. Everyone found a suitable place, and then worked together, each performing their duties, and soon a station was built.

Although there were some frictions among the monks of various races during this period, they all got along well under the shock of Mo Yu, Qiong Lie and others. And as they expected, the various races became more and more familiar with each other and cooperated better.

There is a tacit understanding.

Not to mention that Ling Tian and others were busy building a base together, but also that dozens of monks suddenly appeared on the outskirts of the wild land.

There were dozens of monks, both male and female. Their movements and gestures had the power of being at the top for a long time. Their auras circulated, and the entire void trembled slightly. They were extremely terrifying. They were probably countless times more powerful than Fairy Meng Shang.

The strange thing is that these people seem to be in a fog and cannot see their faces clearly.

"I'm afraid it's not good to rush tens of thousands of people into a wilderness like this. It's a little dangerous for us to enter, let alone these little babies." A female monk's voice sounded, with a hint of worry in her tone.

"What Xiyue said is right, I am afraid that this operation will cause countless casualties." A monk wearing a green robe and looking like an immortal said. He looked towards the wild land and frowned slightly.

After hearing the name of the green-robed monk, I knew that the female monk was the Lord of Zhongtian, Xiyue. I didn't know the identity of the person who could be on par with her. I was afraid that it was either the Lord of Heaven or a boss of the demon clan or the demon clan.

"Xiyue, Kongyuan, you little guys are too soft-hearted." A voice like a bell sounded. The man who made the voice was a tall man. He laughed wildly and was very domineering: "How can you become successful without experiencing danger? My two

My grandson is among them, and if he dies there, it can only be said that they are not strong enough."

"Old man Mo, who doesn't know that you, the children of the Mo family, are the most warlike, and the two little guys, Mo Yu and Mo Yan, have awakened the power of demon blood and controlled the Purple Light Demon Eyes, so they can evacuate safely even if they encounter danger."

A man with two wings on his back and a vaguely tiger-like body shape said with a hint of worry in his tone: "My grandson and granddaughter don't have such abilities, especially Rou'er. Her Yuanling demon body is the worst at fighting.

.”

"Hey, Brother Qiongyi, you are the ancient ferocious beasts Qiongqi, with wings on your back and amazing speed. You will have no problem facing danger." A monk said with a magnificent golden light all over his body. The strange thing is that this man

In addition to the Buddhist aura, there is also a faint demonic aura, which is obviously a dual cultivation of demons and Buddhas.

"Brother Golden Eagle, it's strange to say that you are a Buddhist cultivator from the demon clan, but you don't accept my demon clan disciple as your disciple, but you accept a zombie as your disciple. This is not interesting for you." Qiong Yi said, but there was a hint in his tone.

There was a hint of curiosity and admiration: "To be honest, I don't know how you did it. You actually made zombies practice Buddhist techniques."

"What's so strange about this? The body of the Buddha's corpse was originally a Buddhist cultivator. The qualifications of the former owner of the body are not much worse than mine. If it wasn't for bad luck and his early death, he might have reached our level." Jin Diao said.

He shook his head and looked lonely: "As for why I accepted the Buddha's corpse as my disciple, you also know that it is the body of my junior brother. Although he does not recognize me as his senior brother, I, my senior brother, always have to do something for him, right?"

"Hey, your junior brother is really unlucky. He just died when he died, and he actually died in a place of extreme darkness. Otherwise, with his Buddhist cultivation, he wouldn't have turned into a zombie." Mo Yu's grandfather Mo Fei said.

, with emotion in his tone.

"Perhaps this is fate." The golden eagle sighed and murmured to himself: "If it weren't for the extremely dark place, how could he perish? If it wasn't for the extremely dark place, I'm afraid his physical body would have gone with the wind.

Well, fortunately, Buddha Corpse has a good heart and has inherited the mantle of my junior brother. I don’t know if he can come back safely this time."

"Hmph, there are countless rotting corpses in the wilderness. Your disciple would enter it like a fish entering water. It would be easy to die." A monk in red robe said. As he spoke, the whole sky seemed to be burning: "Although I

That child is the body of Yuanyang Fire Spirit and can draw on the fire of the sun. However, the miasma lingers at night in the wilderness, and his strength will undoubtedly be greatly reduced. If Huo'er is here, huh, damn Yuan Tian..."

"Hmph, don't mention Li Huo. That boy was captured alive by the eldest brother's son because he was incompetent and vented his anger on the younger generation. Li Yan, you really deserve to be the Lord of Nantian." Xiyue snorted coldly, her tone filled with emotion.

It's contempt.

"Hehe, Xiyue girl is right, my grandson captured Li Huo with his own strength." Mo Fei smiled strangely, he was very proud: "My grandson really made an old man like me look good, and he did it all by himself.

He can defeat thousands of masters of the same level with his own strength, tsk tsk, I’m afraid his qualifications are no worse than Meng Shang and that God-Eating Demonic Body.”

"The son of the eldest brother and sister-in-law is naturally the strongest." Xiyue nodded, then looked at an old monk with a childish face: "Old man Tianzun, just wait for my nephew's revenge."

"Xiyue, you are too rude, why are you talking to the Heavenly Lord!" A purple-robed monk shouted angrily, it was the Northern God.
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