Chapter 3177: Blood!
"Even for these extraordinary alchemists with extraordinary talents, refining a Divine Fire Pill requires tremendous effort and cost, and the success rate is too low. Even a carefully prepared refining process ends in failure, and it is common for not even one Divine Fire Pill to be refined."
"In addition, it is said that the recipe of the Divine Fire Pill is extremely complicated, and the raw materials required are equally precious. Only those super-large forces can provide them. Once they come and go, it is even more difficult."
"Now, Valley Master, do you understand?"
"Although the Divine Fire Pill seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, it also has many limitations. It is impossible to create countless bronze human gods."
The elder Gesang told Ye Wuque everything he knew about the Divine Fire Pill, and then stopped talking, as if leaving time for Ye Wuque to digest it.
"Divine Fire Pill... Extraordinary alchemists... It seems a bit interesting..."
Ye Wuque muttered to himself, but a hint of interest emerged from the depths of his bright eyes!
But the next moment, Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly turned and looked in the direction of the curtain. Elder Gesang also looked over immediately, but he didn't sense anything. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Valley Master, what's wrong? Did you..."
"Old Gesang!!"
But at this moment, a cold roar with a murderous intent exploded in the golden felt tent, interrupting Elder Gesang's words directly from far to near!
"You are a fool who gets more and more confused as you get older! You can't even tell the real Valley Master from the fake one! You were actually fooled by a swindler and treated as a distinguished guest! This commander is simply laughing out loud!!"
Rip!
The moment this cold roar fell, the curtain was shattered, and then a murderous figure suddenly jumped into the felt tent like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep!
Following this figure were eleven purple-armored men, each of whom was also murderous, and even had a kind of high and mighty arrogance!
The twelve figures that followed in were naturally Baduru and Aguli, as well as a large group of warriors from the Wind Tribe. However, the expressions on their faces were full of disbelief and surprise, as if they were shocked by the fact that the Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley was fake!
The one who rushed into the golden felt tent with murderous aura was naturally the Owl Commander!
After he knew that someone had pretended to be the Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley, he rushed into the Wind Tribe and headed straight for the golden felt tent. He was immediately blocked by the warriors of the Wind Tribe wherever he passed, and soon alarmed Baduru and Aguli. However, when the Owl Commander spoke out his identity and reasons in a stern voice, all the tribesmen of the Wind Tribe were dumbfounded!
The Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley who was a guest in the Wind Tribe was actually... fake?
Just a liar?
How could this be possible?
Especially Aguli, he wanted to refute it immediately, but the Owl Commander rushed in and ignored anyone at all!
At this moment, the atmosphere in the golden felt tent was instantly frozen! !
"Old Gesang, you don't know me, do you?"
Standing there with murderous intent, Commander Xiao looked at Elder Gesang with his eyes like night owls, and sneered. Then, without waiting for Elder Gesang to answer, he turned his eyes and swept towards Ye Wuque!
"Is it you? You dare to pretend to be the Valley Master! You are so brave..."
Commander Xiao's tone was full of chilling chill, and he looked as scary as a Yama King!
Swish!
At this moment, everyone in the golden felt tent subconsciously looked at Ye Wuque. They were waiting for Ye Wuque's reaction. They wanted to know whether Ye Wuque was a fake Nine Tribulations Valley Master!
However, Ye Wuque's reaction here was...
No reaction!
Yes!
After Commander Xiao roared and broke into the golden felt tent, Ye Wuque's expression did not change at all. He was still calm and still sat quietly on the animal skin throne.
Ye Wuque only glanced at the cannibalistic look of the Xiao Commander, and then reached out and picked up the teacup on the table again, blew a breath of hot air, and continued to sip tea leisurely.
Ye Wuque didn't know who the people were, but after seeing the eleven purple-armored people, Ye Wuque knew that these twelve people were the remnants of Jiujie Valley!
When he appeared in Jiujie Valley, these people should have temporarily left Jiujie Valley and returned now.
It must be said that it was indeed a coincidence that these twelve people also came to the Kuangfeng Tribe and caught him on the spot!
But Ye Wuque was not in a hurry at all. He drank butter tea, and his bright and deep eyes just glanced at the Great Elder Gesang.
At this moment, the Great Elder Gesang sat motionlessly in his seat, his eyebrows drooped, and his old face seemed to droop slightly, which made him a little unclear.
From the moment when Commander Xiao roared, Elder Gesang's expression became like this. No one knew what he was thinking at this moment.
However, Ye Wuque's leisurely and free appearance immediately made Badulu, Aguli and all the warriors of the Wind Tribe feel relieved!
Right!
So calm, so leisurely, how could this Lord of the Nine Tribulations Valley be fake?
"Haha, old Gesang, are you playing dumb? Or are you afraid? This commander and you have met once! You also know my identity clearly. Do you think it's possible to pretend to be dumb and get away with it now?"
Commander Xiao's calm and cold laugh sounded. He looked murderous and angry on the surface, but at this moment his heart was filled with a kind of secret joy! !
It's like a pillow is delivered to you when you're sleepy!
He has always coveted the longevity pearl, but the last time they met, Elder Gesang rejected him, which made him secretly hate him and feel resentful. The reason he passed by the Windy Tribe this time was also to see if he could get a longevity pearl.
But he didn't expect that there would be a liar pretending to be the Valley Master. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
"Old Gesang, this commander clearly tells you that you and the entire Windy Tribe are in big trouble today! How cruel and overbearing is the Valley Master? What would happen if he knew that not only was there a liar pretending to be him, but you were also successfully deceived and treated this liar with hospitality?"
"Haha, the Valley Master lost face, and the only thing that can wash it away is... blood!!"
The last two words came out of the mouth of Commander Xiao, with a chill, which made Badulu, Aguli and others feel a chill!
"If you and the entire Kuangfeng tribe don't give the Valley Master a satisfactory explanation, it won't be long before there are only... eight tribes left on the Changsheng Grassland!"