Cold Clouds

No one in the Jiao tribe would question the decision of the tribe leader, as the tribe leader is the person they trust the most.

Mo Hu finally decided to relocate the Jiao clan to Yaowang Valley. Through the soul mark left by Lin Xiaoxiao on the medicine bottle given to Mo Hu, Mo Hu contacted Lin Xiaoxiao and finalized the relocation.

"If nothing unexpected happens, those guys from the Jiao clan should be in cahoots with the human race." A few days later, on a paulownia tree, a large fiery red bird said to its companions while combing its feathers.

This big bird on the phoenix tree belongs to the Phoenix clan. Although the Phoenix clan of the demon clan can only be regarded as a big bird with a lot of Phoenix blood, it is also much stronger than the Jiao clan. After all, the Phoenix clan does not have to go through the process of transforming into a dragon.

As the patriarch of the Phoenix clan, Yu Lan has lived much longer than Mo Hu. Although he has not been able to purify his bloodline to become a true phoenix, Yu Lan is also an extremely powerful person among the gods.

After Yu Lan combed her feathers, she shook her body, and her feathers became radiant.

Next to him was a woman. Strictly speaking, she was not a member of the Phoenix Clan, but a hostage sent by the Jinwu Clan, which was allied with the Phoenix Clan.

Dongfang Ming was the princess of the Golden Crow tribe. Although she was sent as a hostage to the Phoenix tribe, her personal safety was not threatened. Apart from a black bird monitoring her, she had nothing else.

Dongfang Ming lazily leaned on the sycamore branch, glanced at the dazzling Yu Lan and curled his lips: "Oh, then what do you want? Rush over and kill them all now?"

"No, we need to make them the target of public criticism," Yu Lan transformed into a human form, picked up a small cup beside her and took a sip of tea, "Let the Jiao Clan's reputation among the demon clan be completely ruined, so that we will have a legitimate reason to attack the human race in the future. By then, those clans that originally remained neutral will no longer be able to sit still."

"Besides, if we rush over now and kill a bunch of guys who have no way to retreat, the loss of our Phoenix Clan will not be small. By then, some guys who want to stab the Phoenix Clan in the back will be very excited." Yu Lan put down the teacup, "This deal is not worth it."

"Besides, someone will do the job of forcing the Jiao Clan into a desperate situation."

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Mo Hu, who had transformed into a human form, sat on a huge rock and grabbed the pendant hanging on his chest.

It is called a pendant, but in fact it is just a stone hanging on a rope. This was given to Mo Hu by Ye Yu, a human child of about three or four years old.

Thinking about it now, Ye Yu was still a bit spoiled by me when he was little, but now he is much quieter and more well-behaved.

Is this how a child grows up? Mo Hu smiled faintly.

No, how could I lie to myself? Mo Hu smiled with some other emotions as he recalled that day.

That day, Ye Yu had already died in his arms, killed by the arrows of those Phoenix bastards.

Qing and the others may have thought that I had saved Ye Yu, but how could I, Mo Hu, bring back a dead body? That day, a soul different from Ye Yu entered Ye Yu's body.

She is not Ye Yu, I don't know who she is, I don't know where she comes from. But now - even if only now, she is my child.

The dragon wood beside him made a buzzing sound. Mo Hu put down the pendant, and his eyes revealed a fierce murderous intent.

Outside the Jiao tribe's territory were people from the Tiger tribe and the Crane tribe who came to stab the Jiao tribe.

Deep in the Jiao Pond, a pair of huge eyes opened. With a dragon roar, a giant dragon soared into the air and looked coldly at the invading enemy.

The ancestors of the tiger tribe and the crane tribe looked at the old dragon in front of them with a hint of fear, but soon, the fear in their eyes disappeared because of the huge difference in numbers.

"Mo Lun, it's already known to everyone that your Jiao clan is colluding with the human race. Don't resist!" Ximen Qing, the ancestor of the Tiger clan, growled and assumed an attacking posture.

"Mo Lun, considering that you don't know about this, as long as you help us this time, we will let you go." Xue Lan, the ancestor of the Crane Clan, smiled at Mo Lun and tried to persuade him to surrender.

"Let me go? Ha..." Mo Lun's aura surged, and black clouds swirled around him, "Let's change our name first. We are from the Dragon Clan!"

"Then, beat me!" Mo Lun dispersed his pressure, causing Ximen Qing and Xue Lan to tremble involuntarily.

"You old dragon, if you don't accept my toast, then I'll punish you!" Under the powerful pressure, Ximen Qing became anxious. He roared and rushed forward to fight with Mo Lun.

There were roars of dragons and howls of tigers in the sky, and Xue Lan watched coldly. It was not until Mo Lun fought more and more bravely and Ximen Qing showed signs of fatigue that Xue Lan finally stood up and faced Mo Lun.

Ximen Qing and Mo Lun both fought in their original forms, but Xue Lan entered the battlefield between the two in human form.

There was no way. Xue Lan's original form was a white crane. She could not match their strength, and she did not have much confidence that she could beat Mo Lun in terms of speed. By transforming into a human form, she could better use some magic weapons and would be more adapted to this situation.

Moreover, humanoid targets are smaller and easier to dodge in the battle between these two behemoths.

Xue Lan held a silver-white spear with auspicious cloud patterns engraved on it, named Yunjianfeng. It was a clan treasure that she had seized after she destroyed a second-rate sect of the human race a hundred years ago.

The silver spear in Xue Lan's hand moved up and down and stabbed into Mo Lun's abdomen, leaving some shallow marks. Xue Lan was happy to see that the effect was not good, after all, at least it was effective.

Xue Lan wanted to continue attacking, but a hand suddenly pulled her over and threw her out fiercely.

"Two against one? How about I compete with Master Xue?" Mo Hu held a crescent-shaped sword made of black gold, which was engraved with a coiled dragon pattern and contrasted with gold patterns, making him look mighty and extraordinary.

Xue Lan's face changed slightly. To be honest, although she is an immortal being, she may not be able to defeat Mo Hu. But she did not come here alone to provoke. Don't forget the large group of tiger and crane people behind her!

The chiefs of the Crane Clan and the Tiger Clan stood between Xue Lan and Mo Hu, staring at Mo Hu.

In the distance, the Tiger Clan and the Crane Clan's dependents were coming. The Dragon Clan also had dependents, but they had long been wondering when the Dragon Clan would drop gold coins. However, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. They didn't dare to do anything out of line before, but now the Dragon Clan's situation has hit rock bottom, and it's a blessing for the Dragon Clan that they didn't come to step on them.

It’s up to you to open up the Jiao clan’s retreat route!

Mo Hu's aura continued to rise, causing Ximen Qing and Mo Lun, who were fighting fiercely, to change their expressions.

"Mo Hu! Are you offering the elixir?" Mo Lun was shocked. He turned around and saw Mo Hu and was shocked again, because he saw a pair of short horns similar to deer antlers growing on Mo Hu's forehead. "Are you close to turning into a dragon?"

Xue Lan and the others were also panicked at this time, looking at Mo Hu. They were not afraid of him just because of the elixir, but if they pushed him into a corner, and he self-destructed his inner elixir, it would not be something they could easily take on.

They had previously prepared a way to deal with the Jiao Clan's desperate move, but now Mo Hu is no longer a Jiao, but is about to turn into a dragon! This makes it a bit difficult for them to implement their plan.

"Alas, am I late?" The sudden voice attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a woman in black sitting on the head of a giant centipede, looking down lazily.

Chi Huan rolled his eyes when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao, and a smile appeared on his face: "Master Lin is here? He only brought the right guardian again? May I ask if the left guardian and the Seven Dark Generals are here?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She had been hiding in Yaowang Valley all the way, and waited for Xuanming to arrive nearby before teleporting to Xuanming's location. Because she saw this large group of people, she took the ProMax Disguise Pill in advance.

This Chihuan got into the role pretty quickly... Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the group of powerful gods in front of her, her face calm, but she kept cursing in her heart.

If you show your weakness, you'll be in trouble.

"Left Guardian is on the way, and the Seven Dark Generals... there is no need to send them out yet." What are the Seven Dark Generals? Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the people of the Tiger and Crane tribes, pretending to be disdainful, and then released her pressure, "These guys are not enough for me to warm up."

Feeling the pressure from Lin Xiaoxiao, the faces of the demons led by Ximen Qing and Xue Lan changed drastically. This human girl who looked like she was just coming of age was actually a powerful cultivator who had reached the half-step refining stage!

Yes, without some strength, there is no way that the centipede in the Spiritual Transformation Stage would be willing to be her mount!

Could this be the support of the Jiao clan?

"Queen Xiaoxiao's strength remains unchanged!" Yue He suddenly smiled and bowed to Lin Xiaoxiao, "It seems we are saved today."

What the hell is Queen Xiaoxiao called?! Lin Xiaoxiao complained wildly in her heart, when was this setting added? How come she didn’t know!?

Mo Hu finally reacted and bowed to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Thank you, Lord Lin, for the elixir. It has helped me improve my bloodline."

As soon as these words were spoken, most people present believed that Lin Xiaoxiao was an unparalleled powerful person. After all, an elixir that could allow the Jiao clan's powerful bloodline to further evolve into a dragon was a truly rare item.

Now even Xue Lan and Ximen Qing didn't dare to attack casually, after all, the person in front of them was a strong man whose background they couldn't see through! And according to her, there was another left protector who was as powerful as the centipede coming.

Lin Xiaoxiao was completely speechless at this time. Are all of you Jiao people able to enter the state so quickly?

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao has already mastered the method of calling people with whom she has a soul contract.

When she learned the contract method, she signed a contract with Xuanming after coming out of the forged map of mountains, rivers and the country, but there was a soul contract that she had never touched.

Because she had forgotten about it.

In a distant mausoleum, the Corpse King Fusheng was planting vegetables. Over the past few hundred years, these shade-loving spiritual plants and some monsters have been the staple food for him and his younger brothers. After all, he was afraid of being beaten by that woman again.

Suddenly, he received a mental communication.

Fusheng suddenly threw away his hoe and said with joy: "Boys! Let's go out and fight! Bring me my chariot and halberd!"

Lin Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Fu Sheng's reply saying "I'll be there soon" and looked coldly at Ximen Qing and other monsters.

"Want to continue?"

Ximen Qing gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Xue Lan at the side sent a message: "I have already notified the Xuanwu clan, and their people will be here too."

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly ejected something, and a Yuanying tiger below raised his knife to block it. Then there was a violent explosion. The monsters within a radius of ten meters with the Yuanying tiger as the center were seriously injured.

Lin Xiaoxiao sneered: "Interesting."

This was the best fried pill in her mustard bag. The other better quality ones were kept in the Medicine King Valley for use, so she tried her best to pretend to be contemptuous.

Ximen Qing looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was playing with his own people like ants. He was angry but dared not say anything. He could only clench his fists silently and look at Lin Xiaoxiao with resentment.

Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt like a villain, but it felt great.

After a while, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Ximen Qing and the others who still had no intention of surrendering, and chuckled: "Since you guys are not going to take action anymore, I will take the Jiao Clan away."

Lin Xiaoxiao raised her hand and sent some of the Jiao people into the Medicine King Valley. She had greatly expanded the Medicine King Valley in the past few days, and it should be enough to accommodate the more than 10,000 Jiao people below.

"Oh, my beauty, the demon tribe is not a place where you can come and go as you please." A voice like a loud bell rang out, and the next moment, a burly man suddenly appeared in Lin Xiaoxiao's field of vision.

"Please stay, little girl." A withered old man leaning on a cane came behind Lin Xiaoxiao and reached out to grab Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Don't hurt my lord!" A loud shout suddenly rang out, and a long spear flew towards the old man. The old man immediately dodged and retreated back to the big man.

Everyone turned around and saw dark clouds and countless flickering lights not far away. Looking carefully, they saw an army that had been resurrected from the dead marching towards them in a mighty force.

The leader of the army was sitting in an ancient carriage. He reached out to retrieve the halberd, and the loud shout just now was also made by him.

The old man with a crutch squinted his eyes and saw six skeleton horses with blue fire in their eyes, pulling an ancient carriage in the air. The body of the carriage was carved with dragon and phoenix patterns and inlaid with gold, silver and jade. On the carriage was a corpse king holding a rusty steel halberd with a taotie pattern, wearing an imperial black lacquer helmet decorated with gold and inlaid with gems, python leather shoes with dark gold bands and phoenix feather patterns, and silver-grey satin armor embroidered with black dragon patterns and copper nails. The blue fire in his eyes was faint like the underworld, and he shouted like thunder, shaking the world.

"How dare you, a bunch of rats, hurt my master!" Fusheng held a spear and drove to the lower left of Lin Xiaoxiao, staring at the demons in front of him.

Shit, there really is a Left Protector!? Chi Huan's eyes widened. He really didn't expect Lin Xiaoxiao to have a backup plan.

"Left Guardian, you've come at the right time," Lin Xiaoxiao's heart was at ease again. This was the confidence that a peak Spiritualization Stage master brought her. Moreover, this peak Spiritualization Stage master also brought several Spiritualization Stage followers and a large number of Nascent Soul Core followers, who could easily compete with the Jiao Clan. "Go, except for the Jiao Clan, everyone else is an enemy."

Left Guardian? What? Fusheng was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand, at least he had a fight: "Understood!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's expression remained unchanged. She was madly grateful to Tang Zhen for locking her up, and she also thanked Ye Yuxie by the way.

Tang Zhen, who was frustrated in Lingxia Sect, suddenly sneezed. He couldn't figure it out and became angry again.