My avatar is a god

Master Hu Ling has been high and mighty for too long and is too confident in himself. He thought that he had subdued this group of casual cultivators through coercion and inducement. This group of casual cultivators would be obedient and work hard. However, he did not expect that each of these casual cultivators was an old fox and had their own plans. The life-saving heart of these casual cultivators added a lot of variables to the next task.

"In fact, although this operation is to seize the demon tiger cub, it is not entirely for my own family. If we can successfully seize the demon tiger cub, we can not only effectively strike the Hu Lie tribe, but also alienate the relationship between the Canglang tribe and the Hu Lie tribe. This operation is also related to the overall situation of our war with the nomadic tribe. You must go all out and remember not to slack off in the slightest."

Master Hu Ling, this guy, really knows how to flatter himself and make his private actions so grand.

The flying boat continued to fly at high speed in the sky, and Master Hu Ling was still in the cabin, continuing to instruct these casual cultivators.

"When we get there, I will be the first to attack the strongest enemy. After I attack, you will follow and entangle those small fish. Do you understand?"

Such a few simple instructions, without even a slightly detailed plan. But all the casual cultivators present agreed loudly. They looked high-spirited and confident.

Xin Laowu, who was pretending to be Xu Xiao, did not show any difference. He did not stand out among the many casual cultivators.

The flying boat flew for most of the day, crossed a very long distance, and finally began to approach the battlefield between the army of immortal cultivators and the Canglang tribe.

After the casual cultivators received the task from Master Hu Ling, they also gained limited freedom. They could walk around the cabin and deck of the flying boat and take a breath.

Xin Laowu, who was pretending to be Xu Xiao, looked down from the deck in the sky.

The originally peaceful and tranquil Tuli grassland was already devastated.

Various cracks of varying depths can be seen everywhere on the ground, and the green grassland is full of traces left after fierce battles. Traces of fire, freezing, flooding, lightning strikes, etc. are like huge wounds, making the entire grassland look scarred.

The flying boat occasionally passes by some ruins. These are the frontier camps of the original Canglang tribe, or the camps of vassal small tribes. But now they have been completely destroyed, leaving only corpses.

On the grassland below, small-scale battles often occur. Elite teams are constantly shuttling back and forth, either hunting the enemy, or being hunted by the enemy, or chasing the enemy, or escaping from the enemy's pursuit.

Just from these almost non-stop fierce small-scale battles, we can get a glimpse of the blood and cruelty of this war.

The teams in the fierce battle of life and death did not pay attention to the flying boats flying high in the sky above their heads. Even if they noticed it, these people who were busy fighting for their lives did not have the energy to pay more attention.

The flying boat also ignored the battle below. Whether the nomadic tribe's team wins or the immortal cultivator's team wins, the flying boat will not stop for a moment.

For Master Hu Ling, the battle of these ants below is not worth his attention, let alone his business.

The flying boat did not move in a straight line. After reaching the battlefield where the immortal cultivator army and the nomadic tribe fought, it made a big turn, avoiding the front battlefield where the fierce battle was in full swing, and flew to the side and back of the Canglang tribe.

Along the way, it was not smooth sailing. Occasionally, they would encounter patrol teams from the nomadic tribe, flying along a certain route in the sky. From time to time, there would be some wandering masters flying alone in the sky.

In order to avoid exposing their whereabouts, Master Hu Ling ordered to kill all the guys who appeared, and not to let any of them go.

Master Hu Ling did not even need to take action. Just this group of Jindan stage casual cultivators rushing up was enough to catch these unlucky guys in one fell swoop.

All the casual cultivators were very efficient in killing the enemy, and the flying boat hardly stopped along the way. When night fell, the flying boat arrived above an inconspicuous hill.

Under the personal command of Master Hu Ling, the flying boat hovered in the sky without making any noise.

This flying boat was obviously not an ordinary one, it should be a specially built armed flying boat for various combat occasions. Not only did it fly much faster than ordinary flying boats. It also had a built-in stealth function and strong combat power.

The flying boat activated its own stealth array, and the whole figure disappeared in the sky. In the dark night, there was no trace of movement.

Master Hu Ling gave the final instructions to everyone.

"This is the only way for the team with cubs to go to the Canglang tribe. We are lying in ambush here and waiting patiently for the enemy to come. Don't make any noise, don't expose your tracks, just wait on the flying boat."

Everyone responded respectfully and waited on the flying boat.

In the deep night, there was silence in the sky. This flying boat lay in ambush here quietly, like a beast that chooses people to eat.

Time seems particularly long in the boring waiting. Fortunately, these cultivators are very patient guys, and they are not impatient at all. One by one, they cheered up and paid attention to the movements around them on the flying boat.

"Everyone, pay attention, the target is about to appear." The low voice of Master Hu Ling sounded in the ears of the scattered cultivators.

Although everyone had not found the target yet, they all chose to believe Master Hu Ling. As a powerful Yuanying, Master Hu Ling's induction ability was much stronger than everyone else.

Among the crowd, only Xin Laowu, who was pretending to be Xu Xiao, sensed the appearance of the target before Master Hu Ling. However, he did not show it at all. Instead, he waited for Master Hu Ling's order with everyone else.

After a while, a rough-looking flying boat with a primitive and wild style flew below. This flying boat not only looked tattered, but also had poor performance and could not fly fast.

Most of the nomadic tribes on the Tuli Prairie did not have the ability to refine instruments and elixirs on a large scale, let alone make tools such as flying boats.

Even some tribes with open customs and visionary rulers introduced various manufacturing technologies of cultivators. But because the foundation was too poor, it was also indigestion, and both the output and quality were unsatisfactory.

The flying boat flying below was obviously a product made by the nomadic tribe themselves. It was simply a pile of gadgets cobbled together.