Chapter 183 The Southern Barbarians
"Little guy, don't yell nonsense, and lead me the way!"
A barbarian elder looked at the young barbarian who was yelling all the way, and angrily reprimanded him.
"Oh!"
The young barbarian pursed his mouth in aggrieved manner, and with a sullen head, he led the way respectfully.
"The teleportation array is activated!"
The barbarian elder looked at the rising light above the teleportation array, and there was not much surprise on his face.
In fact, he didn't want to go out and fight.
However, it seems that the current situation in the Southern Wilderness no longer allows him to shrink back!
"You, go and inform the elders to come here!"
"promise!"
The barbarian elder gave an order, and several young barbarians around quickly rushed away.
Not long after, many barbarian elders gathered here.
No more, no less, including the barbarian elder at the beginning, a total of thirteen barbarian elders gathered here.
These thirteen people are the only remaining thirteen elders of the barbarian clan.
"Huh? Where's Elder Gu'a?"
The barbarian elder who was the first to arrive here asked with a frown as he circled around.
"Go back to the Great Elder, Elder Gu'a passed away half an hour ago."
A barbarian elder showed grief in his eyes, and his words seemed to be choked up.
"Old Jiu, what did you say?"
The first barbarian elder to come here, who is now the great elder of the barbarian clan, showed a look of shock.
According to his thinking, Elder Gu'a should at least be able to last for a while, how could that be?
"Great Elder, Elder Gu'a was not reconciled, so he forcibly broke through the customs early this morning, and the result..."
The barbarian elder known as Lao Jiu,
It is the current Nine Elders of the barbarians.
I saw the Ninth Elder talking, his old face covered with tears.
Elder Gu'a had been friends with him during his lifetime, but when he passed away suddenly, Elder Ninth felt very deeply in his heart.
The barbarian clan originally had fourteen elders including Elder Gu'a. Now, once Elder Gu'a died, there were only thirteen elders left.
The thirteen elders are divided into ten elders and three ordinary elders.
Elder Gu'a was not originally one of the ten elders.
Therefore, the ten elders of the barbarian clan are still healthy, and each of the ten elders is an existence above the sea of bitterness, and each of them is a strong existence at the foundation level.
And those three ordinary elders, like the dead elder Gu'a, were just existences in the Sea of Suffering and Sinking Realm, and they could only be regarded as ordinary strong men.
"Forget it, Elder Gu'a was very strong all his life, and he died in Chongguan, which is considered a worthy death. Pass my order, and after an hour, all the barbarians will gather to see Elder Gu'a off!"
The Great Elder let out a long sigh, life and death are fateful, this is not the first time he has experienced the death of an elder over the years...
"promise!"
Several barbarian youths around rushed out again. The death of Elder Gu'a was a major event, and no one dared to neglect it.
"Stand back, the rest of you."
As the great elder waved his palm, other barbarians around him consciously left.
In the original place, only the thirteen elders of the barbarian tribe remained.
"The teleportation array can be activated, what do you think?"
The great elder pointed to the teleportation array in front of him, and asked the rest of the elders.
"Great Elder, I think it's better for us to stick to the southern wilderness. Once our barbarian clan is born, it will be a disaster or a blessing, it's really unpredictable!"
It was the Second Elder who spoke. He is a well-known conservative faction among the barbarians. His consistent view is to stay in the southern wilderness and develop with peace of mind, without paying attention to external affairs.
"Well, what do you think?"
The Great Elder was expressionless, and his eyes circled around the elders for a week.
"Great Elder, it's time for our barbarian clan to make a move! The holy land of our barbarian clan is about to collapse. Once it collapses, there will be no aura in the Southern Wilderness. At that time, shouldn't all of our barbarian clan be ordinary people?"
The one who will speak is the third elder of the barbarian tribe. This person has always been reluctant to talk, but now that the situation is urgent, he realizes that the situation is serious, so he has no choice but to speak out and put forward his own views.
The most important thing is that the third elder is not willing to stop at this point, and the only way for him to continue to improve is to set foot in the outside world!
"Well, what else?"
The Great Elder still didn't intend to make a statement. As he turned his eyes, he looked again at the other elders who hadn't made a statement.
"Great Elder, I think it's better for us to stay in the Southern Wilderness. At least, the lives of the clansmen can be guaranteed!"
It was the fifth elder of the barbarian tribe who spoke again. This elder is already very old, and his blood has begun to decline. If there is no accident, it is impossible for him to make any breakthrough in his life.
His mind has decayed, his blood has turned cold, and now he just wants to retire in peace. As for the idea of fighting the outside world, he has no idea at all.
"Well, continue."
The fifth elder's thoughts and ideas, and the first elder's understanding, did not comment on the good or bad of what he said, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for others to continue to speak.
"Great Elder, the Holy Land of our barbarians is about to collapse, and it is urgent to step out of the Southern Wilderness. Please make a decision as soon as possible!"
The age of the fourth elder is relatively young among the thirteen elders. His vitality is far from decaying, and his overall state is even in the prime of life. He has an infinite future.
He is not willing to continue wasting years in the Southern Desolation, he will not be able to break through in his life, he can only wait for the years to pass, and his life energy will be exhausted to die!
"Well, continue."
The Great Elder still closed his eyes very calmly, without any change on his face.
"Great Elder, the ruler of the Nanman Kingdom is the Little Man King! When the Little Man King went out to fight, we did not help. Now that the Nanman Kingdom is in danger of being destroyed, how can we stand by again?"
As the Sixth Elder opened and closed his mouth, his eyes became wandering.
At this moment, the Sixth Elder seemed to recall how prosperous and powerful the barbarians were when the barbarian king was alive!
After that great change, the little barbarian king took some of his clansmen away to fight.
For thousands of years, they have also worked hard to conquer the huge territory of the Nanman Kingdom.
As long as he thinks about what happened back then, the Sixth Elder feels very sorry for the Nanman King.
The real identity of the Nanman king is the little barbarian king, and the original barbarian king was the father of the Nanman king.
Barbarian kings die for barbarians!
The little barbarian king was supposed to inherit the position of the barbarian king, but the idea of the little barbarian king didn't agree with many elders.
After fighting openly and secretly, the little barbarian king had no choice but to leave the Southern Wilderness with tens of thousands of people, and became the current leader of the southern barbarian country!
All kinds of twists and turns, it can be said that all the thirteen elders present participated in the events of the year.
"Hmph, what the Sixth Elder said is wrong. The little man king did not respect the teachings of his ancestors and tried to violate the ancestral system. What we did back then was not at fault! On the contrary, the little man king has not repented all these years and has long since stood on his own. Why does Mai need to help him?"
The Seventh Elder was immediately furious, pointing at the Sixth Elder, and berated him loudly with persuasive words!
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