Tortoise of the Great Desolation

Chapter 285 Departure and Crisis

"What are you doing here?" Hou Yi sat up from the bed and looked at Chang'e at the door.

"I heard that in Central Continent, witches and humans can intermarry, and their descendants are called witches. Not only are witches born with great power like witches, but they can also cultivate like humans. They are born warriors. I know if it's true." Chang'e's tone was as calm as ever.

"Yes." Looking at Chang'e with a serious face, a ridiculous idea flashed in Hou Yi's mind, but he still answered Chang'e.

Hearing Houyi's answer, Chang'e's eyes flashed with determination.

She walked into the room, looked at Hou Yi, and said calmly, "Then before you leave, can you leave me a child?"

Even on this kind of topic, Chang'e's tone was still so calm when she talked about it, and she couldn't see any shyness or nervousness on her face.

Hou Yi was silent for a moment: "Why is this so?"

"This is my tribe." Chang'e said, "I will find a way to protect it."

There is no doubt that Chang'e is the most beautiful woman in the poor tribe.

After getting along during this period of time, Hou Yi also had a good impression of this strong woman in his heart.

But he didn't agree.

He just turned around and lay down on the bed without looking at Chang'e: "I'm going to rest."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the implication was that he refused.

"Why? Is it because I'm not pretty enough?" Chang'e bit her lips: "If you don't want me, other women in the clan can do it too. I believe they are all willing."

Hearing Chang'e's voice in his ear, for some reason, Hou Yi gradually became restless.

He said impatiently: "It has nothing to do with these, I'm going to rest."

Chang'e was silent.

After a long time, she silently exited Hou Yi's room and left.

For, Horde?

Seeing Chang'e's leaving figure, at some point, Hou Yi sat up from the bed again and looked outside quietly for a long time.

A weak woman can do this for her own tribe, Houtu Ancestral Witch, why did you abandon us?

In this world, what is more important than a tribe, a tribe?

Early the next morning, Hou Yi left.

He didn't disturb anyone, and he didn't say goodbye to anyone, although he knew that someone had been watching him walk out of the gate of the poor tribe.

Watching Houyi leave indifferently, Chang'e closed her eyes tiredly in a corner of the poor tribe.

The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

The dream should wake up too.

After a long time, Chang'e slowly opened her eyes.

She took one last look at the tribe with nostalgia.

"Wu Gang, call everyone, I have something to announce."

A young man with a simple complexion came out from the shadows. He glanced at the direction of the tribe's gate and said worriedly: "But, patriarch, if everyone knows that Brother Houyi is gone, then..."

Chang'e said calmly with a blank face: "I know. But, what can we do if we don't say it? Without him, if there is another monster attacking, everyone will die. If the tribe disperses, let's disperse. Let everyone Go to another tribe. It is better for the tribe to disperse than to die."

The young Wu Gang was silent.

He is already the most talented monk in the poor tribe, but up to now, after more than ten years of practice, he has barely condensed into a golden core. no.

If you want to protect a tribe of the size of the poor tribe, you must at least have the strength of the heavenly realm.

"I see." After a long time, Wu Gang said sadly.

The sky is getting brighter.

As Chang'e's order was handed down by Wu Gang, members of the poor tribe began to gather in the open space of the tribe.

"The breath of Jiao Jiao disappears here."

On the bank of the Ruoshui River, a tall, thin man in green clothes and a man in green robe with a stern complexion and a potbellied stomach stood by the river, both of them looked worried.

It was the tall and thin man who spoke at this time.

Hearing what the thin and tall man said, the potbellied green-robed man snorted dissatisfied, and said, "I don't know what this guy did, the mighty Luo Jinxian died without making a sound, which hurt us." He was sent by His Majesty the Eastern Emperor to investigate this matter. However, Dafeng, are you sure that Jiao Jiao died here? This weak water is his lair, how could he die by this river?"

Hearing this, the tall and thin man named Dafeng flipped his hand, and a broken jade tablet exuding faint fluorescence appeared in his hand.

Pointing at the jade token in his hand, Dafeng said calmly, "Jiao Jiao's fate token has been sensed, can there be any mistakes?"

"That's weird." The man with a big belly frowned, and suddenly said: "Dafeng, tell me, that Jiao Jiao didn't know how to offend those people on the mountain, right?"

"Snake repair, don't talk nonsense!" The man's words made Dafeng almost jump up: "If you want to die, don't pull me, who are we able to discuss?"

Seeing this, the man named Snake Cultivator chuckled, licked his tongue and said, "I mean to say, just to say. But, apart from this reason, I really can't think of how this guy could die in his lair." Nearby, there should be nothing in the vicinity that can threaten him."

"I'm also very strange." Dafeng said: "But since His Majesty asked us to investigate, let's investigate carefully, and go back to the business after the investigation."

However, even though he said so, Dafeng had no hope in his heart that he could find out anything.

Hearing what Dafeng said, Xiuxiu smiled: "Of course we need to investigate, but we can't do it aimlessly. Isn't there a human tribe over there? We can go there and ask, I just happen to be hungry too .”

"Xiu Snake, under the Kunlun Mountains, don't make troubles!" Hearing what Xiu Snake said, Dafeng hurriedly scolded.

However, Snake Xiu didn't care and said: "It's all about eating a few people, how can those big men care about such a small matter? Besides, that tribe is so close to here, maybe they can really ask something."

After finishing speaking, Xiuxiu walked directly in the direction of the poor tribe.

Dafeng shook his head helplessly, and could only follow.

Although he was the main focus of this investigation, Snake Xiu was also a Da Luo Jinxian, and his cultivation base was no less than his, and he could not force Snake Xiu to do anything.

And when the two demons approached the poor tribe, it happened to be the time when Chang'e ordered the tribe to gather.

Walking into the Poor Tribe, looking at the big flag flying above the Poor Tribe from a distance, Xiu She couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Dafeng, look!"

Looking in the direction that Xiuxiu pointed, Dafeng also saw the flag.

There is a strange beast painted on that flag, its shape is like a bull, its body is red all over, its face is like a horse's feet, what is it?
In the prehistoric world, there are many cases of monsters attacking the human race. In this case, it is inevitable that some monsters will die in the hands of the human race.

In order to demonstrate the courage of the tribe's fighters, the human race will choose the strongest monster that the tribe has killed and draw it on the banner as the tribe's symbol.

Now, Jiao Jiao appeared on the banner of Youqiong Tribe. Although Xiu She didn't think that the tribe in front of him could kill Jiao Jiao, it was obvious that Jiao Jiao's death was definitely related to this tribe.

Grinning, Xiuxiu said: "I just wanted to look for food, but I didn't expect to bump into us by mistake."

After finishing speaking, Xiuxiu changed into its original form, but it turned out to be a big snake that reaches the sky, and rushed straight towards the poor tribe.

The prehistoric alien species, Ba Snake.

　Thank you book friends for giving up, and book friends for your heart-warming rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)