Chapter 199 The Blood of the God of War, the Tragedy of the Tribe’s Destruction
At the banquet.
Everyone was celebrating the patriarch's recovery.
But Tang Chen's thoughts were obviously not on this.
The main reason for coming here is to inquire about the tribe of the ancient God of War.
The Qinggu Snake Tribe has survived in Nanling for such a long time, and they must have their own history, which should be recorded.
"The ancient war god tribe..."
Gu Mo showed a hint of surprise, and then he looked thoughtful.
"What? Is the ancient patriarch in trouble?" Tang Chen asked strangely when he saw him like this.
"No, according to the records in the book, it was the Luangu God of War tribe that once unified the hundreds of tribes in Nanling, but then disappeared for unknown reasons." Gu Mo frowned and shook his head.
Tang Chen still knew this.
From what Chi Lin said, it was because the ancient war god tribe did this in order to suppress the source of evil.
Now that countless years have passed, it is really unknown whether there are any clansmen other than Chi Lin in the entire Chaos God of War tribe.
"Have you ever found traces of the ancient war god tribe in Nanling over the years?"
Tang Chen took a sip of wine and continued to ask.
For him, searching for the tribe of the ancient God of War was casual.
If there are clues, naturally look for them.
If not, just consider it as a fate.
Gu Mo closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said: "As far as I know, the Ancient God of War tribe is no longer there. If you really want to know, you can maybe go find the Ancient tribe."
"You're saying there might be some news between the tribes, right?" Tang Chen was smart and guessed something from it.
"Yes, the Mangu tribe is in my territory. It belongs to a large tribe and is in charge of many other tribes." Gu Mo nodded with a smile.
Tang Chen understood.
You can go to the Mangu tribe tomorrow and ask.
"However, over the years, many tribes were destroyed by the Silver Moon Royal Family because I was infected by the Nine Spirit Demon's cold energy!" Gu Mo said with cold eyes and clenched his fists.
The reason why the Silver Moon Royal Family did this was to expand their territory. The larger the territory, the more resources they would be able to obtain.
No matter how old a race is, it will never refuse resources.
What’s more, we have to nurture the next generation.
The competition in Nanling is more simple, direct and bloody than in Donghuang.
Tang Chen had been waiting for the system to ring the check-in prompt, but it didn't, thinking that there would be a check-in prompt to go to the Mangu tribe.
"Stingy guy, you just clock me in once and you won't lose a piece of meat."
Tang Chen complained in his heart.
"Master, thank you."
At this time, Gu Lin'er came over.
A colorful robe wraps up her mature and beautiful body, her front and back are bulging, her eyes are like autumn water, and she comes here for a toast.
Ye Qingrou lowered her head and looked at her heart, then looked at Gu Lin'er, and suddenly felt like she had lost.
That's the difference between a poached egg and a big papaya...
"You're welcome." Tang Chen's eyes were like stars, pure and indifferent, and he finished the cup with her.
Inside the banquet corner.
Gu An was drinking alone, and when he saw the princess and Tang Chen, his jealousy rose.
"The princess becomes his maid, and she doesn't even want to look at me again. I'm not willing to accept it!" Gu An roared in his heart.
But he remembered that Tang Chen could shatter the sky and split the earth with just one finger, and he was frightened. How could he take revenge?
The other side.
Gu Hao secretly stared at Tang Chen with resentful eyes, causing him to eat three kilograms of cake and vomit all day long.
"Let him become the Great Elder of Law Enforcement and offend the genius of the Golden-winged Dapeng Clan. There will be no good results."
Gu Hao still loves the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.
He, a member of the Ancient Snake Clan, could be so biased towards the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan because he received benefits.
So Gu Hao has always wanted to promote marriage between the two races.
As for the consequences, it has nothing to do with him.
At this time, Tang Chen remembered his main purpose of coming to Nanling, which was the Demon Imperial City.
"Gu Patriarch, how far is the Demon Imperial City from here?" he asked.
Gu Mo stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "Tang Chen, you are also here to attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference. Don't worry, there are still about two months until the Ten Thousand Races Conference."
Tang Chen smiled bitterly, the real reason was not the meeting of all races.
But since there are still two months left, Tang Chen can get to know the situation of the tribe a little bit.
That night, Tang Chen stayed at the Qinggu Snake Clan.
…
Nanling.
Shenlang Mountain, Silver Moon Forest.
Mountains rise one after another, and on each peak stands a jade tower, jade palace, and ancient palace, demonstrating the grandeur and residence of the Silver Moon Royal Family.
In an ancient hall, Lang Fei was half-kneeling on the ground, trembling slightly, and was meeting the clan leader.
The clan leader, Lang Ping, was sitting upright with a big horse and a golden sword. As the bronze cup in his hand shook, there seemed to be a strange blood rippling, and there was a rumbling sound, like the roar of blood.
"I want you to severely humiliate Tang Chen in front of the public, but you can't do it!" Lang Ping shouted.
"Clan leader, Tang Chen is extremely powerful and possesses many kinds of immortal weapons." Lang Fei replied quickly.
"If you fail to succeed, you will fail. Tomorrow you will lead the team to the territory of the Qinggu Snake Clan and plunder the tribe's genius." Lang Ping said in a deep voice.
"Yes, patriarch!"
Lang Fei breathed a sigh of relief. Having instructions meant that there would be no blame and no physical pain.
After Lang Fei left, Lang Ping faced the moonlight, and the crystal light fell into the bronze cup. It turned out to be blood!
"The blood of the God of War is so pleasant to drink!"
He took a sip, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth looked so weird, and his sneer was strong.
…
Tianyue Mountains, Kuangdao Tribe.
As soon as the sky was light, the tribe was filled with the breath of youthful vitality.
Hundreds of children, from five or six years old to teenagers, gathered together, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, wearing simple animal skin clothes, but with tendons and strong muscles.
"A day's plan begins in the morning, don't be lazy."
"Stand up straight, if you want to promote the tribe and gain the glory of the tribe, you have to practice well."
"Stinky boy, did you talk about love with that girl again last night? Stand up straight!"
The strong men in the tribe specially taught children to practice, and the laughter of adults and children rang out one after another.
Awooo!
But then a wolf howl sounded like a death warrant.
The pupils of the big men in the Kuangdao Tribe contracted, and they shouted: "Everyone be on guard!"
"Chief, what should we do?" A strong man at least three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, asked in a deep voice.
The chief of the Crazy Blade tribe roared with red eyes: "Take the elderly and children away first, and inform the Mangu tribe, we can hold them off for a while!"
The howling of wolves instantly broke the tranquility of the tribe.
What replaced it was the arrival of blood and bones.
The Nanling tribe is a group of iron-blooded men. They know how to start a battle, but they understand that children are the most important.
"Dad, I won't leave!"
"Take good care of your sister and mother, Dad will come to you later!"
"Be good, Dad is proud of you, remember to avenge me."
The tribe cried bitterly.
When the children left, they saw the backs of their fathers in their hazy eyes, which were so majestic and huge.