Chapter 10 Normal Blackwater Tribe

"Go!"

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the earth.

Sprinkled on Li Che's face.

His face was not very good.

Li Che had been traveling for several days in a row and was exhausted.

The deeper reason was that he had felt a little uneasy since yesterday.

After leaving the small tribe.

He felt that there seemed to be an eye watching him in the dark! !

However, he carefully explored and could not find anything unusual.

Lifting Zhang San's head, he seemed to have something in mind.

Quick!

Hurry!

Go back to the tribe quickly.

Light and shadow intertwined.

In an instant, Li Che entered a shadow from the land of the setting sun.

The shadow was cast by a giant tree tens of meters high.

One by one, the giant trees were arranged neatly.

It was obviously man-made.

Countless giant trees were made into fences.

What a handicraft! ! !

It takes three or four people to surround a huge tree. What kind of strength can move such a huge tree.

Can it be made into a fence?

Li Che was not surprised by such a scene.

He seemed to be used to it.

"Whoa!"

Li Che tightened the reins and slowed down his horse.

It turned out that he had arrived in front of the huge tree.

At this moment, two people walked out secretly, holding long spears and wearing dark clothes.

"Li Che, why did you come back? Can't stand Li Dao's temper? Haha."

The two people who walked out said with a smile.

They seemed to be very familiar with Li Che.

"Something happened," Li Che said without saying much: "I want to see the elder."

The two people's faces were also serious when they heard this.

Immediately, they put away their playful expressions.

"Open!"

A shout was full of energy.

The moment the voice fell, the huge tree surrounded the huge tree tightly.

It actually moved slowly.

In the blink of an eye, a hole was opened.

"Go!"

Li Che bowed to the two men to express his gratitude.

Then, he immediately rode his horse and rushed in.

When Li Che's figure disappeared in the gap, the huge tree that opened and closed slowly closed again.

"What's the matter? Look at Li Che's appearance, it seems very urgent."

One of them asked.

The other one replied: "Didn't he and Li Dao go to guard a certain corpse pit? If there is a problem, it must be the problem of the corpse pit."

"The corpse pit? That's indeed a big problem."

The two said, and slowly retreated into the shadows.

Behind the giant tree, there are many houses lined up in rows.

All are wooden houses built of trees.

There are people in front of the wooden houses.

There are men, women, old and young.

Each of them is doing their own thing.

A vibrant scene.

Here.

This is the tribe of Li Dao, Li Che and others.

The Black Water Tribe.

In the middle of the tribe, a towering tree stood tall.

That was the most sacred place in the entire tribe.

The ancestral temple was located.

It was also the residence of the elders of the tribe.

At the foot of the giant tree, there was a three-story wooden house.

"Grand Elder!"

Li Che said respectfully: "Is there something wrong with the Gaoshan tribe?"

"What happened?"

An extremely old voice sounded.

Li Che stepped forward and handed over Zhang San's head.

He said: "Zhang San is dead."

"Zhang San?" A pair of dry black hands stretched out and took it.

"Grand Elder, he is a traitor from the Gaoshan tribe who defected to our tribe. Without Zhang San, it would take a lot of effort to destroy the Gaoshan tribe."

In the dark, in addition to the Grand Elder, there was actually a figure in a black robe.

He was covered all over and his appearance could not be seen.

"Hmm."

The elder seemed to remember Zhang San a little.

Suddenly, a flash of fire flashed.

A skinny old man was sitting on a high chair, holding Zhang San's head in his hands, examining it carefully.

It was the great elder of the Black Water Tribe.

He gently opened Zhang San's mouth and looked inside.

After a moment, he looked at the wounds outside.

"These wounds are small and trivial, as if caused by great force, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the small wounds are independent and uniform."

"These are not wounds caused by humans."

After a long time, the great elder put down the head and made a conclusion.

Sure enough, Li Che's heart sank.

His and Li Dao's guess was correct.

The great elder asked: "But what's the matter with the words on the forehead?"

Li Che respectfully said: "When we found Zhang San's body, there were already these words on it."

"The traitor is dead, and noon has arrived."

"Interesting, interesting, except for the people of the Gaoshan tribe, who else called him a traitor."

The voice of the great elder was calm.

Li Che and the others were not as panicked as when they first saw the font.

"Take a look." The elder handed Zhang San's head to the black-robed man beside him.

The man stretched out his hands from his black robe, and they were a pair of white jade-like hands.

Like a woman's hands.

But the previous voice was a man's voice.

It was extremely strange.

After a moment, the black-robed man said in a deep voice.

"This font seems to be bitten out by the same kind of strange beast."

"Do you think the strange beast can read and carve words?" the elder asked.

The black-robed man replied: "I have never heard of it!"

The elder laughed and said: "This is interesting. The strange beast cannot read and carve words, but the wound was caused by the strange beast."

"Does it mean that there are humans behind this strange beast?"

Hearing the elder's words, Li Che looked surprised.

He couldn't help asking: "Elder, is this possible?"

He had this idea in the mountain tribe before.

But he couldn't believe it anyway.

The beasts were driven by humans.

Let alone the absolute opposition between beasts and humans.

Even if the relationship between the two sides eased.

It was really shocking that humans drove beasts.

After all, humans could only cultivate by killing beasts to copy beast souls.

And after beasts killed humans, they would often feed on humans.

This kind of almost mortal enemy relationship.

Is it possible?

Anyway, with his twenty years of experience.

Li Che had never heard of such a thing as humans driving beasts.

"Hehe." The elder smiled and didn't speak.

Instead, he looked at the black-robed man beside him.

The black-robed man immediately understood what he meant.

The black-robed man explained: "Driving beasts is not impossible, but it is not common, at least not common in ordinary tribes like ours."

We are, ordinary tribes?

Li Che was shocked!!!

In his cognition, their Black Water Tribe, within a radius of 100 miles, was considered a large tribe.

The population has reached tens of thousands.

Moreover, the number of soul-exploiting warriors has reached nearly two hundred.

There are nearly a hundred first-level soul-exploiting warriors like Li Dao who have just entered the soul-exploiting world.

There are also a hundred second-level soul-exploiting warriors.

It is even rumored that the great elder is already at the third level of the soul-exploiting world.

But the great elder usually does not take action.

He only serves as the tribe's military deterrent and spiritual leader.

That's it?

Is it still an ordinary tribe?

In the prehistoric world, there are many tribes with a population of hundreds.

Such a tribe can have several soul-exploiting warriors, which is already blessed by the ancestors.

There are even tribes with a population of less than a hundred.

These are called ordinary tribes! !

If someone outside says that the Black Water Tribe is an ordinary tribe.

They will definitely be attacked by everyone.

However, the person who said this is someone close to the great elder.

The authenticity of this statement is beyond doubt.

"You can't get in touch with it now, so don't think deeply." The elder seemed to see the confusion in Li Che's heart.

"In addition to soul expansion, there is another kind of cultivation in the prehistoric world called beast control."

"We call it a beast control sorcerer."

"I haven't seen a beast control sorcerer for many years."

The elder seemed to be touched.

Beast control sorcerer?

Li Che muttered in his heart, but he had never heard of such a thing.

"Okay, Li Che, go and call Li Xiaoyu, Li Zetian, and Li Ju over."

The elder's voice came again.

"Yes." Li Che nodded and retreated.

"Will this matter not be reported?"

After Li Che left, the black-robed man secretly asked the elder.

The elder said: "There is nothing to report. Let's solve this matter ourselves first, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

"They require that the matter of the Ten Thousand Corpse Pit must not be left out. Now if we report that one is missed, won't it be asking for trouble?"

"Yes," the black-robed man stopped struggling.

He then turned and asked, "What about this beast tamer?"

"Haha," the elder smiled and said, "Do you really think there is a beast tamer in a small tribe like the Gaoshan tribe?"

"At best, I don't know where he learned some superficial knowledge of beast taming. If he is really a beast tamer, how can Li Che and Li Dao still be alive?"

"If he is really a beast tamer, why does he only kill ordinary warriors like Zhang San?"

The black-robed man bowed and said, "Elder, you are wise."

The elder chuckled and said nothing.

Silence in the hall.

If it weren't for the light of the fire.

The two of them hid in the darkness and could not be seen at all.

After a while.

Li Che brought three people to the hall.

One woman and two men.

These three people are all soul-exploring warriors of the younger generation.

The woman is called Li Xiaoyu, and the thin man is called Li Zetian.

There is also a tall man, as his name suggests, called Li Ju.

"You three, follow Li Che back together, help Li Che and Li Dao, find the last member of the Gaoshan tribe, and kill him, without any mistakes!"

The voice of the great elder sounded.

"Yes!" the three said in unison.

"Okay, leave now."

Li Che and others said goodbye and left.

When Li Che left the hall, he felt a breeze in his ears.

He didn't care and left directly.

In the hall.

The firelight flickered.

The man in black robe stretched out his hand and handed something to the great elder.

The great elder took it.

It was a purple-red ant.

"Pop!"

The light flashed in his hand, and the ant turned into powder.

"Ant monster? Interesting!" the great elder murmured.