Chapter 255 Bring the Pot Back to the Tribe

That kid is an important person at first glance. If you catch him later, we will see what these guys do. You can also bring out some evil in that young man!

The Yanhuang people also noticed the crowd rushing over at this time.

"Everyone, be careful!"

They clenched the stone spears in their hands, looking extremely alert.

"Protect the Son!"

Someone shouted subconsciously.

In an instant, a large number of people surrounded Su Yun, fearing that he would be harmed, leaving him dumbfounded.

At this moment, Su Yun suddenly noticed that those people were looking at him from time to time, and they could not hide the malice in their eyes.

"Are they coming for me?"

He was a little surprised.

Before he could think about it, the two sides started fighting, and there were constant shouts of anger.

Seeing that some clan members were injured, he frowned.

"I didn't want to take action."

Su Yun shook his head, not knowing whether these people were unique or unlucky.

Instantly communicating with the thread of faith, surging divine power poured in.

"Healing!"

With a wave of his hand, a light green aurora appeared one after another, and the momentum was extremely huge, easily covering the entire ice tribe!

The brilliant colors dazzled everyone and caused the battle to stop subconsciously.

The injured Yanhuang people were shrouded in the aurora. The aurora passed through their bodies, the pain was dissipated, and the bloody wounds began to heal quickly.

In just one second, the injured tribesman's injuries were restored to their original state. Compared with the ones performed by the old priest and others, I don't know how much stronger it is.

Both the enemy and the Yanhuang tribesmen were all in disbelief.

Then, everyone looked at Su Yun.

"This is a miracle!" the leader muttered to himself.

Nearly a hundred Ice Tribe people who rushed over were stunned. This was not a fragile young man, he was clearly a hidden monster!

Their faces became stiff, and they felt like they were about to cry without tears.

The priestess stared at the man with disbelief on her face, "Impossible, such a large scope!"

She has never seen magic of this scope before!

He has learned about the God of Light of the Yanhuang Tribe, and this person is definitely not the God of Light!

Who is this person!

Under the gaze of more than a thousand people, Su Yun's whole body emitted a holy white light and slowly floated three feet above the ground. His whole body looked extremely sacred.

Ignoring the looks of many people, he continued to use his power.

A large piece of white light emerged from his body, and the rich light soon covered every Ice Tribe member.

A heavy restraining force pressed hard on them, making them unable to move.

"Bring people back."

Su Yun said calmly.

The Yanhuang tribe members responded stupidly, hurriedly ran to get the vines that had been prepared, and quickly tied up the Ice Tribe tribe members.

Even though they were well prepared, the vines could not make ends meet and could not meet the needs of more than a thousand people.

With no other choice, Su Yun could only ask the tribesmen to gather them together and drive them towards the Yanhuang tribe like herding sheep.

The people of the Ice Tribe all looked like they were mourning for their heirs, their expressions dark and despairing.

Along the way, there were several resistances in the process due to lack of vines.

The most serious time was when the priestess and the leader of the ice tribe united to try to escape, but were immediately violently suppressed by Su Yun.

Then, just to be on the safe side, he flew above everyone's heads, monitoring and intimidating the prisoners to prevent them from continuing to make small moves.

Maybe he gave in, or maybe he was hiding some conspiracy, but nothing happened next.

The leader looked at these prisoners with a worried expression. He should have been happy, but when he noticed so many people, he couldn't be happy anymore.

"With so many of them, can our Yanhuang tribe really eat them?"

He was worried.

The other people nearby also frowned when they heard this.

Not far away, the young strong man leader who was specially taken care of by the vine, and the priestess, after quietly overhearing their conversation, sneered with disdain and hatred on their faces.

"Just wait and see how your little tribe can swallow so many of us without worrying about being choked to death!"

The middle-aged priestess had a mocking smile on her face.

Su Yun, who was flying in the sky, easily captured the expressions of the priestess and others.

"It seems that some ideological education will be carried out soon." Su Yun's eyes flashed with pity, "I hope you can still laugh by then."

He already had a solution to the series of situations that would arise if so many people appeared, such as reversal of priorities or rebellion.

Dragging their families with them, they walked very slowly, covering a distance of more than ten kilometers, for more than two hours before they returned to the Yanhuang tribe.

At this time, the sun in the sky moved to a more central position, and the warm golden sunlight swayed, dispersing the cold air for everyone.

When they arrived at the gate of the Yanhuang tribe, the worried tribesmen who stayed behind in the tribe were surprised when they saw the large team.

Then, before his vigilant eyes even rose, his attention was attracted by the Holy Son flying in the air.

"The Holy Son and the others are back!"

Shouts of surprise suddenly spread throughout the tribe.

After a burst of hurried footsteps, the old priest led other tribesmen out to greet him.

Seeing the number of people, they opened their mouths and asked, "So many people?"

There was worry in the old priest's eyes.

The Ice Tribe and other prisoners looked at those wooden houses, with amazement flashing in their eyes. They subconsciously compared the houses of their own tribe, and had to admit that the other's wooden houses were built a little better than theirs.

Su Yun fell from the sky, and not surprisingly received a group of admiring, envious and hateful glances.

The old priest came to him. After sighing for a while, he whispered, "Holy Son, there are so many people beyond my ability!"

It was so dark that he was really afraid that his old arms and legs would no longer be with him when he woke up.

"Hold the sacrifice, and God will perform a miracle later. God has already anticipated all this." Su Yun explained warmly.

The old priest's eyes lit up and he hurriedly called for someone.

The leader came over and asked, "Holy Son, how will we arrange for those people?"

Su Yun thought for a while and said, "Send some people over and let them build wooden houses during the day and live in the open space at night."

"Isn't the Holy Son afraid of them escaping?" The leader scratched his rough and messy hair, his eyes a little surprised.

Su Yun said warmly, "They are all a group of lost lambs, and we should treat them equally. After God's guidance, they will get out of the way and walk on the path prescribed by God."

The leader scratched his hair again in confusion, feeling that his brain was a bit insufficient.

"The Son is the Son, even the words he speaks are so profound."

He couldn't help but sigh.