Chapter 336 You Shouldn’t Die!

"Eh~"

"Who is this person? Why is he like this?"

"I don't know him!"

"He doesn't seem to be from our Chiyue tribe..."

...

As Lin Wudao threw Feng Changqing on the streets of Chiyue City, it attracted many people from the tribe in just a moment.

At this moment!

They looked at Feng Changqing with suspicion, many of them frowned, and pity appeared in their eyes.

Because!

Feng Changqing's current appearance was really miserable!

His body was covered in blood, his breathing was extremely weak, and even his vitality was madly draining away.

According to this situation, I'm afraid it won't be long before he will die completely...

Seeing this scene!

Many people watching around couldn't bear it.

"This man's injuries are too severe. If he continues like this, he will definitely die. Why don't we find a place to treat him?"

"Yes, we can't just watch him die, can we?"

"I don't know what this young man has done. This is too tragic..."

...

Many people in the crowd sympathized with him and suggested temporarily taking Feng Changqing in.

But!

Some people objected!

"This man has an unknown origin. Who knows if he is a good person or a bad person? What should I do if I treat him and bring disaster to my Red Moon Tribe?"

"That makes sense!"

"I think we should just throw him out and let him fend for himself..."

...

Everyone was arguing.

For a while!

The Red Moon Tribe did not reach a unified intention on whether Feng Changqing should stay or go.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Just as they were arguing fiercely, suddenly, a huge sound came from the distant sky.

Then, in the shocked eyes of the crowd, a large number of ancient spirit boats came through the air with a monstrous force.

In just a blink of an eye, they landed in Chiyue City!

"Hiss~"

"Is that... Tianfeng Tribe? Why are they here?"

"No! The thieves from Tianfeng Tribe are here, everyone get ready for battle!"

"What's going on? Where are the 10,000 warriors of my Chiyue Tribe? Where did they go? And where are the three ancestors of my tribe?"

"Damn it, if the Tianfeng Tribe comes, then my Chiyue army will be..."

...

In an instant, everyone was shocked!

Hula~

Amid the roars that shook the sky, the tribesmen of the Chiyue Tribe took out their weapons at the fastest speed, staring at Feng Zhentian and others with fierce eyes.

The eyes were extremely fierce!

However.

Facing the hatred and murderous intent of the Red Moon Tribe, the Tianfeng army led by Feng Zhentian was not weak at all.

Each of them also burst into a murderous intent, and they were ready to fight to the death with the Red Moon Tribe...

"Listen, people of the Red Moon Tribe, your ancestors, Chihunzi, Chixinzi, Chimingzi, and the 10,000 Red Moon Army, are all dead."

"Now, the Tianfeng tribe has submitted to the rule of my Daqingshan and has become a part of my Tushan clan."

"Now, I give you two choices, either submit and be included in the rule of my Tushan clan, or send you to death."

...

In the air!

Tushan's fierce eyes swept across and said coldly.

What?

The ancestors... died?

The 10,000 warriors of my Red Moon Tribe were wiped out?

Wow~

As Tushan Meng's voice sounded, the Red Moon Tribe suddenly erupted in an uproar, and countless people showed panic and fear.

They couldn't believe this result, let alone accept it...

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How could my ancestors all die with great strength? And the warriors of my Red Moon Tribe are all one against a hundred people, it is even more impossible for them to be destroyed."

"Fake! All fake!"

"Roar, I don't believe it~"

...

The Red Moon Tribe erupted in a roar that shook the sky.

Tushan Meng's words brought them an unprecedented huge blow, and each tribe member was almost crazy.

However!

Facts are facts, and they can't help but believe it!

"Come on, surround the entire Red Moon City for me. Anyone who disobeys the ruler of Tushan will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

Feng Zhentian responded respectfully.

Then.

He waved his hand, and the Tianfeng army, which had been waiting for a long time, rushed into the Red Moon City like wolves and tigers.

Soon!

They surrounded the entire tribe...

"Chief, we found Feng Changqing, he..."

At this time.

A tribe member hurriedly reported, looking panicked.

"What? Changqing?"

"Where is he now?"

When they heard Feng Changqing's name, both Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan asked hurriedly.

"Leader, he is on the street in Chiyue City, but Feng Changqing... he seems to be in a bad condition."

The man pointed to the street behind him cautiously.

Hearing this!

Feng Zhentian and Feng Yuan immediately rushed into Chiyue City at the fastest speed.

When they arrived in Chiyue City, they saw Feng Changqing on the street.

But!

His current state has reached an extremely dangerous point...

After checking, Feng Yuan showed a strong hatred.

"Roar!"

"Damn dog thief, why are you so cruel that you actually shattered all the bones and muscles of Changqing? Why?"

"If you have the guts, come at me, why do you hurt Changqing so much?"

"Woo, he is also a poor man, why does he have to suffer such pain and torture..."

Feng Yuan cried loudly.

At this moment!

He could clearly feel the increasingly weak vitality in Feng Changqing.

Same.

After seeing Feng Changqing's miserable appearance, even the leader Feng Zhentian clenched his palms tightly.

In his heart, he hated Lin Wudao and others to the extreme.

If it weren't for them, Feng Changqing wouldn't be so miserable; if it weren't for them, the Tianfeng tribe wouldn't have fallen into the situation it is today...

The more he thought about it!

The more angry Feng Zhentian felt!

If Lin Wudao was in front of him, he would want to eat him alive.

"Leader, can you find a way to save Changqing?"

Feng Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

In this regard!

Feng Zhentian sighed and shook his head.

"Feng Yuan, Changqing's bones and muscles are all shattered, and his foundation has been damaged. It can no longer be cured by medicine."

"Therefore, I can't do anything..."

What?

Is there no hope?

Hearing this, Feng Yuan froze in place, with strong grief and despair in his eyes.

"Feng Yuan, look, the high priest is here."

"Although I can't save Chang Qing, the high priest may be able to..."

High priest?

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yuan, who was originally filled with endless despair, immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

Sure enough, he saw a cold and sacred figure slowly stepping into the Red Moon City.

Seeing this!

Feng Yuan immediately hugged Feng Chang Qing's body and knelt down in front of Tushan Cangyue at the fastest speed.

"Please ask the high priest to save my brother!"

"Feng Yuan is willing to serve the high priest forever..."

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

...

Feng Yuan kowtowed heavily.

In just a moment, blood was dripping on his forehead.

Feng Chang Qing?

Hearing Feng Yuan's words, Tushan Cangyue's cold eyes swept over Feng Changqing on the ground, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Since the Tianfeng tribe is already a part of my Tushan clan, then naturally we should save them..."

While speaking.

Tushan Cangyue immediately performed the magic recorded in the "Qingshan Divine Canon": resurrection from the dead.

Wow~

Accompanied by a burst of divine light, everyone was surprised to see that Feng Changqing's injuries were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually!

The breath of life on his body was becoming more and more intense...

After a while.

When Tushan Cangyue stopped, Feng Changqing's injuries were completely restored to their original state, and the originally shattered bones and muscles were reconnected as before.

"Brother? Leader?"

"Where am I?"

The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Changqing found Feng Yuan and Feng Zhentian beside him.

In addition!

There are also a group of strangers who have never met before...

"Okay, it's really okay!"

"Changqing, come and thank the high priest. It was the high priest who used magic to pull you back from the gates of hell."

"The high priest has given you a new life..."

Feng Yuan was extremely excited.

As he said that!

He immediately pulled Feng Changqing and kowtowed to Tushan Cangyue.

High priest?

Looking at the cold and sacred strange woman in front of him, Feng Changqing was confused.

"Changqing, this is the high priest of Tushan. You were hurt by the thieves before and almost died. It was the high priest who saved you."

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you kneel down and thank the high priest?"

At this time!

Feng Zhentian also said hurriedly.

After seeing all the methods of Tushan Cangyue, he no longer dared to have any rebellious thoughts.

That was not a force that their Tianfeng tribe could control at all.

High priest of Qingshan?

Although he was still confused, Feng Changqing bowed respectfully to Tushan Cangyue.

"By the way, leader, we have to hurry to the Wangchuan River!"

"I'm afraid that the thief before has already gone to the Wangchuan Water Palace. He wants to rob our clan treasure, the Wangchuan Altar."

"That is the lifeblood of our tribe. We must not let that thief take it away..."

Wangchuan Altar?

Feng Zhentian was also shocked when he heard the name.

Same!

Tushan Cangyue, who was standing aside, also showed a hint of interest.

"In that case, let's go and take a look together..."

Boom!

While talking.

Tushan Cangyue waved his hand, immediately rolled up Feng Changqing, and quickly headed towards the Wangchuan River.

A moment later!

Following Feng Changqing's guidance, the group entered the Wangchuan Water Palace.

However.

When they entered, they found that someone had already gone ahead of them...