One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 338 Silver Moon Wolf Emperor
Seeing that Song Yun didn't have any malicious intentions, the patriarch Yin Ke thought about bringing the most powerful man to the Huangsha tribe.

Before, he tried his best to praise Yin Han, and wanted Song Yun to accept his genius nephew as his disciple.

It's a pity that Yin Han is a boring gourd, and three sticks can't make a fart. Yin Ke didn't see what Song Yun had in mind, so he could only give up with regret.

Now it is instead to publicize Song Yun's achievements and encourage the tribe to worship.

Thousands of people knelt down, and after saying "See Emperor Xuan", Song Yun felt faintly that the golden patterns on the black steel sword with golden patterns were blooming slightly.

The black steel sword with gold pattern is the product of the temporary fusion of the Human Emperor Sword and the bronze long sword, and the golden pattern is part of the Human Emperor Sword.

The lethality of the Human Emperor Sword is second, what is important is the significance it represents.

"Is the leader of the human race..."

Song Yun nodded slightly, vaguely understanding his mission in this era, and waved lightly, "Get up."

"I will stay here for a while, and I will keep you safe and sound during the period."

After hearing this, the clansmen hurriedly shouted their thanks.

Seeing this, Yin Ke was delighted:
"I heard that there is a blood emperor in the south, who is cruel by nature and moody. When he encounters a disobedient group, he will even make the whole family into blood puppets!"

"In comparison, this is still generous."

"This thigh is hard-won, it's best to hug it tightly..."

She pouted softly, and immediately a group of young girls came to welcome Song Yun with all kinds of "tributes".

It is said to be a tribute, but it is actually the harvest of hunting. The most precious parts are selected, such as bear paws, antlers, snake gall... plus some picked spirit flowers and fruits.

Naturally, Song Yun didn't need it. Martial arts immortals also had to eat food, but the absorption efficiency of food was too low, so he only took high-level qi-tonifying pills now.

With a light wave of his hand, the food flew to Yin Han in the distance.

Everyone was stunned.

"You need these more." Song Yundao, "The sword of killing hurts others and yourself. It is a good thing for you to major in kendo, but you must remember that the body is the foundation."

"If you don't mend your body and let the sword energy attack you, it will only affect your martial arts realm."

Yin Han was slightly taken aback, his face showed confusion, "How do you know that what I cultivate is the sword of killing?"

"Because I'm going the same way!"

In the silence, there seems to be a sword clanging, and in the buzzing sound, the breath pierces the sky.

But the people singing and dancing around didn't realize it.

Yin Hanhuo De held the stone sword at his waist, staring at the trays of "tributes" in front of him, shocked in his heart, and fell silent.

Gudong, Ah Mao next to him couldn't help swallowing.

So delicious.

Yin Ke patted his nephew on the shoulder, and said with a loud smile: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and thank him for the reward from the emperor?"

Yin Han ignored him, but raised his head and stared at Song Yun, his eyes showing fanaticism for the first time.

"The sword you cut off the right arm of the Black Ape King is the sword of killing?"

"Good eyesight."

"Can I challenge you? No matter what else, pure sword competition?"

Compared with the rich tributes, Yin Han is obviously more interested in Lunjian.

"Of course." Song Yun smiled lightly, "As long as you are ready, you can exchange ideas at any time."

Yin Han's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply, "Thank you!"

This time it was very sincere.

The patriarch Yin Ke was listening beside him, dumbfounded, his nephew is a sword idiot, there is no way out, such a good opportunity to get closer to Emperor Zun, he actually challenged him?

Martial saints challenged immortals, even if they were discussing Taoism, it was hard to say that they did not have the intention of provocation.

When you meet a bad-tempered immortal, you will be wiped out by raising your hand.

Looking at Song Yun again, he talked and laughed freely, without any sullen expression on his face.

Yin Ke heaved a sigh of relief, quickly put the tribute into Yin Han's hand, stared and said:

"So many good things can't stop your mouth! Get out!"

If this guy stays any longer, Yin Ke is afraid that he will make a move in public and ruin this festive day.

Yin Han was helpless, nodded to Song Yun, and then went back with Amao.

The residences of the clansmen are all on the top of the hills, and it is not easy to attract snakes, scorpions and beasts. It is relatively safe to rest, but it is inconvenient to move, and the activities are basically carried out at the foot of the mountain.

The bonfire party was not held for too long, for fear of attracting other beasts.Everyone settled the food as quickly as possible, stepped on the bonfire, and went up the mountain to rest with a satisfied smile.

It is really rare to be able to sleep with a full stomach.

Song Yun didn't move, just sat on the spot, silently looking at the people going up the mountain.

Although the number of the Huangsha tribe is only a few thousand, their overall strength is very strong.

Regardless of men, women, young or old, as long as they are adults, they are at least the cultivation base of a third-tier warrior.

It is difficult to survive in this world even if you can't reach the third-order warrior.

Such a tribe is more than able to protect itself, but not able to defeat fierce beasts. Compared with the black ape tribe, it is far behind.

Relying on these thousands of people, it is too difficult to let the race rise.

I need to bring in some helpers.

"The future White Emperor is here, where are the Red Emperor, Qing Emperor and Yellow Emperor?"

Gathering the four emperors may be the key to leading the rise of the human race.

Song Yun sat by the campfire and meditated.

The patriarch Yin Ke stood patiently aside, not daring to disturb.Not a word was said.

He knew the meaning of having a human immortal sitting in charge of the ethnic group, so he kept his posture very low, sometimes even as humble as a servant, without the slightest airs of a peak martial saint.

Song Yun asked, and he answered.

Song Yun: "Have you heard of the names Taizhu, Qinghuang, and Xuanwu?"

Yin Ke: "I've never heard of it."

"Then do you know which emperors are there in the Central Plains?"

"There are blood emperors, thunder emperors, and sword emperors..." Yin Ke counted for a long time, and seemed to say three, and said a little embarrassedly:

"The northwest is still relatively desolate. There are few people here, and there are few exchanges with the outside world."

Song Yun: "Then why not migrate to the south?"

"Hey, there are ferocious beasts everywhere, how can it be so easy?" Yin Ke sighed, "We only dare to move around in familiar areas, and we can only slowly explore the periphery."

"Massive migration, the biggest possibility is to crash into the hunting area of ​​some orcs, and then be eaten up."

"If you run into the Demon Emperor, maybe even I won't be able to escape."

When the Demon Emperor was mentioned, Song Yun immediately remembered the words of the Black Ape patriarch.

"The Demon Emperor is the most powerful member of the Demon Clan? The Black Ape King claims to be the general of the Demon Emperor. Which Demon Emperor is he referring to?"

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in the depths of Yin Ke's eyes, "It's the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor from the northwest!"

"The demon emperor not only possesses terrifying vitality, but also has various bloodline supernatural powers. Under the same rank, his combat power is often stronger than that of a human emperor!"

"Even in terms of quantity, it may be more than the emperor of the human race."

"Ten years ago, there was an emperor sitting in the northwest of me, but he was bitten to death by the Silver Moon Wolf Emperor!"

"The Silver Moon Wolf Emperor is not only powerful in battle, but also extremely charismatic. He can easily command the fierce beasts of all tribes in the Northwest."

"There was a long howl on the Gobi Desert, and fierce beasts from all directions gathered to respond! At that time, it would be a nightmare for other ethnic groups!"

As soon as I said this, I heard a desolate wolf howl from the west.

The penetrating power is extremely strong, and the sound comes from a very far away, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the harsh night wind and long sand and dust.

Majestic and terrifying, the invisible sense of fear seems to make the soul tremble!
(End of this chapter)