She is Jianxiu

Chapter 713 Chapter One Hundred Eighty-Five
In the wild desert, the blue sky and green trees are the only emerald colors under the sky, and thousands of wind and sand are coming to guard here.

Among them, it is almost difficult to see traces of human monks, only the tribes of the barren tribe migrated and wandered, and camels and beasts chased the wind and sand in groups.

In terms of size, among the many Desolate tribes living in the desert, there are seven large-scale tribes, and it is difficult to count the small tribes. Didn't care to count this number.

Large tribes build cities and settle in this desert, raise camels as domestic animals, and don’t have to hunt outside all the time, but small tribes don’t have such ability, they can only follow the trail of the herds, constantly changing the place where they live, it is difficult to have a stable day .

What he has to face is not only the lack of food, but also the oppression and encroachment of large tribes, and even the competition between the weak and the strong among the same small tribes. Today, some tribes perish due to mutual conflict, and tomorrow may be. Some tribes split and formed new settlements to wander in the desert.

The human race calls this tribe the word barbaric, not only because they have never fasted, but are still drinking blood.Rather, the many customs and styles of the Desolate Clan have a brutal and cruel animal nature, and even the monsters of the Monster Race are willing to bow down.The Desolate race is extremely repulsive to other races, and the different tribes are also very unfamiliar with each other, and they can never be called unity.

In the Desolate tribe, regardless of male or female, those who are powerful are called warriors. The stronger the warrior, the higher the qualifications of the offspring will be. In the tribe, except for those who can be called warriors, The rest are slaves who obey the warriors. The status of slaves is low. If there is a famine, there will even be cruel scenes of cannibalism.

The strife between the two tribes is the fight of the warriors. The winner will slaughter all the warriors and their descendants of the other side, and only plunder the slaves.

And above the warriors, there are great sages, which only exist in the seven large tribes.

"The so-called great sages are roughly equivalent in strength to the venerables of our human race. All the seven major tribes have the combat power of venerables, so that they can take root in the wilderness." Before reaching the land where the tree god is, Xie Jing moved forward Many things about the Desolate Race were told to everyone.

There is no distinction between foundation building and essence condensing in the Huang clan. They have their own system, and every member of the tribe will reach adulthood at about a hundred years old. At that time, they will have strength comparable to that of essence condensing monks.After that, one step further is the warrior of the bone-strengthening state, which is analogous to the division of the human race. The family is great.

"This race has infinite divine power and seems to be blessed, but in fact it also has many disadvantages," Xie Jing explained while sitting in the main hall in the boat, "The most important thing is the lack of longevity. For a long time, he is even worse than my human race in waiting for this. Ordinary barren races are considered long-lived after five hundred years old. Almost no one under the great sage can live for a thousand years, and even if he becomes a great sage, his longevity It barely doubled, reaching more than two thousand years old."

Human monks can live for more than a thousand years when they break through to the integration stage, and they can live for more than three thousand years after reaching the real baby stage.

Not counting all kinds of life-prolonging treasures, it can be seen how short the lifespan of the Desolate Clan is.

"And these two thousand years are out of reach for the Desolate people, so it is extremely difficult for them to become great sages.

"A great sage of the Huang tribe can make a tribe build a city and settle down without suffering from wandering, and the fruit of the banyan spirit is a unique opportunity for the Huang tribe." Xie Jing said with a more serious tone, "Now the Huang tribe Many great sages in the clan, without exception, have won the fruit of the banyan spirit and are known as the man of destiny.

"Not all of the Desolate people who refine the banyan spirit fruit can become great sages, but those who can become great sages must be those who have refined this treasure!
"Destiny, Destiny, can only be called Destiny if you can wield the rise and fall of the tribe with the respect of great sages. This is the meaning of the fruit of the banyan spirit to the Desolate Clan."

When the monks heard this, several expressions of astonishment and doubt flashed across their faces.The Great Sage of the Desolate Race is a strong man who can compare to externalized monks. Could it be that the banyan spirit fruit is the rumored treasure that can help people break through the externalized stage?

But after Xie Jing noticed everyone's thoughts, he uttered a word to deny this thought: "The hunting ground is where the tree god is, and the fruit of the banyan spirit is not only given to the desolate people. Less, but not without, after checking by the elders of various sects, they found that the banyan spirit fruit has no special use for our generation, but it is full of spiritual power inside, which can be refined and cultivated."

As soon as these words came out, the turbulent thoughts subsided a lot in an instant, only the three demon cultivator geniuses still had some covetous expressions on their faces.

The tree god is also a monster. Since the fruit of the banyan spirit is made by the tree god, will it be useful to him and other monster monks?
Although it is still unclear at this moment, if you encounter it, it is better not to miss it.

Many people in the seat have this thought in their hearts, and in the hall that covers the sky on the other side, there are many human monks who are listening to the training.

They all had different expressions, some with dead silence in their eyes, or some restless gestures eager to try. At this moment, they all knelt down and listened to the senior monk's words.

"This time the hunting ground is open, and only monks who have merged into the realm can enter it. All kinds of interests and interests have been clearly explained to you. After entering the hunting ground, everything must be based on big plans. If you escape to the remotest corners of the world, this old man will be able to catch you back and refine your soul." The old man who spoke was thin and thin, as if only a skeleton was left, with deep-set eye sockets, especially vicious.

His tone was harsh, but also soft, which made all the disciples of evil cultivators feel chills down their backs. They trembled and said yes again and again, and then the old man said again: "Of course, if this is accomplished, there will be rewards from above. Many treasures will not be short of you and so on."

For a while, it made everyone think again.

The old man cast a gloomy glance at the monks under his seat, clenched his teeth, and said: "Now there is news that there are boats sailing towards the hunting grounds from the three states, presumably those righteous monks can't sit still , This time I specially sent disciples to attend the meeting. Under the premise of ensuring that the plan can be achieved, it is natural to kill as many disciples of the righteous way as possible. It is still the old saying, if you show outstanding performance and win the favor of the superior, then It's called Fei Huang Teng Da."

After finishing speaking, he got up from his seat with a flick of his sleeves, thinking in his heart, if it wasn't for that old thing Tiantong who had been killed by someone, with his treacherous means this time, it would have been much easier to complete the grand plan.

Really good-for-nothing!

(End of this chapter)