Although the Wumeng tribe is weak and has a hard life, its tribe members are extremely united. At this moment, within the tribe wall, more than a dozen young Wumeng tribes are listening to the scolding of a disabled middle-aged man in front of him.

"You must practice well. You can be more sure when you enter the wilderness and kill the blood beast in the future. Otherwise, you will end up like Uncle Mulong and become disabled if you accidentally."

After Mu Long said that, a hint of slackness disappeared in the little guys' hearts and training even harder.

You should know that Uncle Mu Long has reached the late stage of the Blood Master's cultivation, but even so, he was still seriously injured by the blood beast siege and his arm was torn off. Even Uncle Mu Long would be injured even if he was so powerful. If they didn't work hard, they would definitely die in the future.

Mu Long looked at the little guys' resolute expressions and nodded with satisfaction. Now he is more strict with them, and it is always much better than losing his life in the future.

"Hi! Is Uncle Mulong here or not? Open the door quickly, my sister and I are back."

Outside the tribal wall, Ni Xin shouted.

"Oh! Ni Lan, Sister Ni Xin is back, and must have hunted the blood beast again."

"I will be as good as my sister in the future!"

"Come on, little cricket, you are just like crickets, and you want to become Ni Lan and Sister Ni Xin in the future. You must know that they are already blood masters, hunting dozens of blood beasts, but they are the most powerful in our Wumeng tribe."

"Go and open the door."

A group of little guys went to open the door in cheers, and Mu Long couldn't help but express his joy on his face. Although Ni Lan and Ni Xin were all orphans, they were really good at practicing talent, which was much better than him.

"If two blood spirit masters can appear in the tribe, I believe our Wumeng tribe should be qualified to move into the city. At that time, the tribe members will not have to worry about fear every day."

The tribe is built in the wilderness. Although it is relatively safer than outside, it is possible that blood beasts attack the tribe at any time. Unless there is enough wealth to provide sufficient defensive energy for the wall at all times, if an accident occurs, the strength of the Wumeng tribe will definitely be killed by the blood beasts.

The door opened, and a group of little guys looked a little restrained, and did not surround him and chatter as usual.

Mu Long frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the cultivator in the blue shirt, and his heart was slightly shocked. He could not sense the breath in this person's body at all, but he was definitely not an ordinary person when he came back from the wilderness with Ni Lan and Ni Xin.

Could it be an adult?

Mu Long shook his head in his heart. This person looked too young, and this idea made him feel a little ridiculous.

"Well! Ni Lan and Ni Xin, you two brought guests, don't introduce them to the uncle." While speaking, Mu Long's voice was calm, he could still see the meaning of alertness.

Ni Lan's beautiful eyes showed a hurricane, fearing that Uncle Mu Long's behavior would annoy Lord Liuyun, and he hurriedly said, "Uncle Mu Long, this is Lord Liuyun. Today, Ni Xin and I were able to return safely is all because of the help of the Lord."

At this moment, this woman briefly said what happened before.

"Damn it, it's actually a mess of the Shanlin Tribe. Next time I see it, I must be well-deserved by them. They dare to attack my Wumeng Tribe members." Mu Long was angry, but his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and he instantly showed a look of awe.

"Mr. Liuyun, please don't blame Mu Long for his rudeness."

The strong will be respected by others no matter where they are.

From the narratives of Ni Lan and Ni Xin, this adult's strength is unfathomable and is very likely to be an existence above the Blood Spirit. Naturally, their small Wumeng tribe dare not be disrespectful at all.

Xiao Chen nodded slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Ni Lan whispered: "Lord Liuyun's hometown is very far away from here, so I can't understand our language. Uncle Mulong, please take Ni Xin first to break down the blood beast we hunted this time. I also want to take Lord Liuyun to see the clan leader."

When Mu Long heard this, he felt even more respectful. He was able to stay away from his hometown and come to remote places like their Wumeng tribe, Lord Liuyun must be extremely powerful.

I'm afraid Lord Liuyun should be the kind of cultivator who practices hard to improve his strength!

Give up the comfortable life of glory and wealth, and continuously improve your cultivation in the battle and training!

Lord Liuyun is really admirable.

"Okay! OK! Ni Lan, take Lord Liuyun to meet the clan leader, I will divide the blood beast first."

After Mu Long said that, he bowed to Xiao Chen respectfully, and then turned around and left.

Ni Xin curled her lips. Although she was unwilling to accept it, she had no choice but to leave with Mu Long and others.

"Mr. Liuyun, please." Ni Lan was admiringly leading the way.

The tribe is not big and it is built very simple. On the way, everyone in the Wumeng tribe tribe smiled and greeted Ni Lan. It can be seen that this woman has a very good fate.

After a while, Ni Lan stopped outside a small courtyard.

"Clan leader, Ni Lan brought the most honorable guests to come and asked the Clan leader to open the gate of the courtyard."

After a few breaths, the gate of the yard in front of him opened silently, and an old man with white hair and haggard face stood in the yard with a smile, "Little girl Ni Lan, who did you bring back to the tribe this time? Are you still the adult you met before?"

Ni Lan once brought the disguised Lord Blood Spirit back to the tribe, trying to become the guardian of the Wumeng tribe, but was later discovered and driven away by the clan leader. This matter has become a well-known thing for the Wumeng tribe. Although a few years have passed, the clan leader obviously likes to joke about this matter very much.

Ni Lan's pretty face turned a little red, and she secretly looked at Lord Liuyun. Seeing that he did not show any strange expression, she felt a little relieved, "Clan leader, don't tell me about the past. This is Lord Liuyun. He saved Ni Xin and me in the wilderness today, otherwise we will not be able to come back today."

Now repeat what happened just now.

The clan leader looked a little gloomy when he heard this. The Shanlin Tribe was really too bullying, but then he felt depressed. With the strength of their Wumeng Tribe, even if he knew about this, there was no way. After all, the strength of the Shanlin Tribe was not something they could compare with.

The next moment, the old man's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and he suddenly became a little more solemn. From what Ni Lan said just now, this adult's cultivation level seemed to be very strong.

"Hmm? This breath."

The patriarch was shocked, and his expression changed drastically after a little thought. He hurriedly took a step forward, bowed with the most solemn etiquette, and said respectfully: "Wumeng, the patriarch of the Wumeng tribe, has seen Lord Liuyun!"

The aura of Lord Liuyun, Wumeng, once sensed it in the elder of the main tribe, at least it was a powerful existence of the Blood King level!

Blood King.

Thinking that Lord Blood King would come to Wumeng Tribe today, the leader of Wumeng tribe was excited.

Xiao Chen nodded. Although he couldn't understand what the patriarch was saying, the respect was extremely obvious. "The patriarch does not need to be too polite. Liuyun has some things to ask for."

When the Wumeng clan leader heard this, he suddenly widened his eyes and a storm wave in his heart.

This most noble language can only be used by real upper-class tribes. It seems that Lord Liuyun must have an extraordinary background, and perhaps it is very likely that he is the young leader of a large tribe.

As for the name Liuyun, it sounds a bit weird. I guess it is because of the adults to hide their identity. After all, all tribe members know the surnames of truly top tribes.

This thought arose in his mind, and Wu Meng's voice instantly became more respectful.

"Dignified Lord Liuyun, the Wumeng tribe is deeply honored for your arrival." The Wumeng clan leader spoke, but changed to the language used by Xiao Chen, which was much smoother than Ni Lan.

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that coming to the Wumeng tribe this time was really a correct choice. He also took the opportunity to inquire about some information and determine how to act in the future. After all, it would be not too late to stay in the bloodline for ten years and prepare for it before taking action.
Chapter completed!