Chapter 2862: Alliance Between the Two Tribes

In the Tianhuan Mountains, the ancestral land of the Duomu tribe, in a luxurious cave, Bihen sat on a stone chair and was talking.

In front of her were two Nine-Eyed monks, two Mahayana monks of the Duomu tribe, one named Zhuo Sidao and the other Xuan Ye.

The Duomu tribe originally had four Mahayana monks, one had just died, and the other was in seclusion, waiting for the next heavenly tribulation to come. The only two who could move were the two in front of them.

Bihen chose a good time. If it was before, the people of the Duomu tribe would not have looked down on their Mu tribe.

"What? Fellow Daoist Bihen is planning to attack the Yaksha tribe? Have you thought it through?"

Xuan Ye exclaimed!

"You two Daoists should know the situation better than me. No matter who wins this war, a super-powerful person will be born. How will our two tribes cope with it?

So we must participate. The human race is growing rapidly and has the hope of revival. You also know how strong the peak human race is?

Besides, we are not on good terms with the Yaksha tribe. With the Yaksha tribe's ambition, they will not let us go after defeating the human race."

Bihen said slowly.

"Humph, the human race may not let us go even if they win. You should know that most of our current territory was snatched from the human race," Zhuo Sidao said with some dissatisfaction.

"If our two families form an alliance, we won't be afraid of the human race turning against us. Besides, if we get involved now, we can also cut off some meat from the Yaksha tribe and strengthen ourselves.

The human race is certainly not a good neighbor, but it is better than the Yaksha tribe, right? You two should be able to see that now is the best opportunity to get involved. If we wait until the situation is clear, the winner will think we are taking advantage of the situation and will not be grateful to us at all!"

Since the choice has been made, Bihen must act as soon as possible, but before taking action, he must pull the Duomu tribe together, because their Mu tribe is too weak.

"The human race's strength is growing fast. I heard that the Wang family has also received support from the Feiling tribe. What does the Feiling tribe want to do? The people of their Xuanling continent are interfering in the affairs of our Zhongtian continent?"

Xuan Ye was a little confused. He didn't know the layout of the storm, but over the years, it seemed to be a convention that the surrounding strong tribes would not interfere in the struggle of Zhongtian continent.

"Who can say for sure? Maybe there is something special about fellow Daoist Wang. He was able to advance to the Mahayana stage and raised such a large family. He is definitely not an ordinary person.

I heard that he has a Daoist partner from the Feiling tribe, and is also a descendant of the Holy Emperor of the Five Lights tribe.

We'd better not make enemies with such people.

On the other hand, the Yaksha tribe seems stronger on the surface, but that's all. There is no big tribe behind them to support them."

Bihen shook her head. She didn't know the details. She asked Huaying, but Huaying had only met Wang Hao a few times and didn't know him very well.

Xuan Ye and Zhuo Sidao thought about it. They also had many spies in the human race and the Yaksha tribe, and they knew no less intelligence than Bihen.

Long before Bihen arrived, they had analyzed the current situation and knew that they had to make a choice as soon as possible. But can such a choice be made easily?

This war is obviously different from the last one. The human race and the Yaksha tribe will not stop until the victory or defeat is completely decided. If they sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, they may get burned.

The Yaksha tribe has bullied them for many years, and they have lost a lot of territory. This time they can take it back. If they can defeat the Yaksha tribe in one fell swoop, it will be even better!

According to intelligence calculations, the human race can at least contain three Yaksha tribe's Mahayana masters. In addition to the hostile forces of the Yaksha tribe such as the Shadow Clan, the Yaksha tribe's military strength is also stretched. This is their opportunity!

"The human race will not let down the chain, right? Those two have just entered the Mahayana period not long ago. If they are killed or seriously injured, the situation will be passive!"

Zhuo Sidao frowned and said.

"It shouldn't be. The human race has a deep foundation. The Yunxiao Sect is one of the three major sects of the human race. The Wang family has the Feiling Clan behind them. Their strength may not be too strong, but they will definitely not be killed so easily!"

Bihen said solemnly.

Zhuo Sidao and Xuan Ye looked at each other and finally agreed. They explained a few words to Bihen and dispatched people to deal with the Yaksha tribe. Bihen also left quickly, taking the wood tribe cultivators to kill the Yaksha tribe.

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Tuhun Valley, this was originally the territory of the Tuling tribe. It was occupied by the Wang family many years ago. Wang Wucheng and Song Xinrui guarded this place. Together with the Stone Barbarians and the Orcs, the defense force was sufficient.

There are many mineral veins around Tuhun Valley. A large number of independent cultivators were transported here by the Wang family to mine ore, refine spiritual materials, and then transport them to the rear!

After the war, some high-level cultivators supported the front battlefield. Now Tuhun Valley needs two combined cultivators, more than ten refining cultivators and two hundred transformation cultivators.

There is a large teleportation array here. Once a strong enemy appears, they can get support from the Stone Barbarians, or they can choose to abandon and leave!

In a secret room, Wang Wucheng sat on a white jade cushion with his eyes closed and a layer of red glow on his body.

There is a huge magic array in the cave, with several pieces of red spiritual jade inlaid on it.

The spiritual vein properties of Tuhun Valley are not suitable for Wang Wucheng to practice, he needs to use the formation.

Suddenly, the stone chamber shook, Wang Wucheng was startled, and hurriedly stopped practicing.

Then, a communication talisman flew in and landed in front of him!

"Husband, it's not good, the people of the Five Elements Spirit Clan are coming to kill us, Jinhua and Yanyi are leading the team, there are four combined strong men!" Song Xinrui's voice rang out, her tone was anxious!

Wang Wucheng frowned, and hurriedly got up and walked out.

A huge earth-yellow light curtain covered the entire Tuhun Valley. A group of alien monks were attacking the formation curtain, led by a woman in a golden robe and a big man in red.

The old generation of combined monks gradually died, and the new generation grew up. Yan Yi and Jin Hua were the best among the Five Elements Spirit Clan. Both of them were in the middle stage of combined!

There were two combined monks beside them. Judging from their clothes, they were from the Earth Spirit Clan. Their aura was much weaker, one in the middle stage of combined, and the other in the early stage of combined!

After the Earth Spirit Clan became a dog without a home, they had to obey the orders of the Gold Spirit Clan and the Fire Spirit Clan. This time, the seven combined monks of the Earth Spirit Clan were dispatched to attack the human strongholds in various places. These strongholds were once the territory of the Earth Spirit Clan, and they were more familiar with them.

The Earth Spirit Clan was also helpless. They wanted to take back their ancestral land, so they could only obey orders.

In fact, most of the small and medium-sized races in the spirit world are like this.

They must rely on the strong to survive, but the strong will not allow them to grow stronger. They will be recruited to perform dangerous tasks every once in a while. In addition to the deaths in the heavenly tribulation and being stuck by bottlenecks, the number of high-level cultivators in small and medium forces will basically be controlled in the single digit. The cultivators of small tribes are helpless.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, Fellow Daoist Du, let's fight quickly. The Wang family has a teleportation array. It will be troublesome to wait for their support to arrive. Once this place is taken, Tuhun Valley will be under the control of your Tuling tribe again!"

Yan Yi ordered, his tone full of temptation.

This time he and Jinhua were in command, but the Tuling tribe was the one who worked hard. As long as this place could be taken, he would not frown even if all the Tuling tribe died.

How could the Fire Spirit Tribe and the Gold Spirit Tribe sincerely help the Tuling Tribe? The Tuling Tribe is now just a larger subsidiary race. If Tuhun Valley is taken back, it will be divided between the two tribes.

The current promise is not worth mentioning at all. It is just to make the people of the Tuling tribe fight for their lives!

The strong prey on the weak. This has been the case since ancient times. If you are not strong enough, you will only be cannon fodder.