You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 217 The inheritance cannot be broken

The disaster brought by the Hantian Cliff demon tribe has been resolved. On the ruins of the Beixue tribe, there is only the whistling sound of wind and flying snow. Everyone looks at Jiang Qiu quietly, waiting for the strongest human known in the Northern Realm to speak.

The leader of the Beixue tribe, [Hunter], told him his guess about the migration of his people, and now there was only silence.

"You said that the tribesmen might be heading to the southern mountains. We can't determine their destination?"

Jiang Qiu looked at the leader [Hunter], his eyes slightly dim.

Even though he had defeated many of the monsters in Hantian Cliff and personally killed a very threatening competitor in the Chosen One competition, he was not as excited as he had imagined. Instead, he felt a tightness in his chest, as if everything was still beyond his expectations.

The chosen monster of Hantian Cliff is indeed dead, but there are still several large tribes of monsters. At this time, the chosen monsters in their tribes should have inherited the legacy of their ancestors and possess strength that is no less than that of [Wind].

Especially the strongest demon tribe in history, the Beijie Mountain Demon Tribe, at the foot of Beijie Mountain. It seems that they have been stationed there since their ancestors such as Master Yuanchu sealed the Beijie.

If they had not always refrained from fighting or competing, and only took action during times of conflict or when other tribes invaded, the entire northern demon tribe might have already been unified.

According to legend, the chosen monsters they cultivated were the most outstanding monsters in the competition for the chosen monsters. Even if peerless geniuses occasionally appeared in other monster tribes, they would not dare to say that they were able to suppress their chosen monsters.

Compared to the human tribes in the Northern Boundary, the Northern Boundary Mountain Demon Tribe's demand for the Chosen Demons is actually not that high. They have strong hard power, amazing background, and can participate in every generation of the Chosen Battle, and have never missed a Chosen Demon.

Therefore, there is still a lot of pressure on the battle of the chosen one. It is not that we can sit back and relax after killing [Wind]. Killing [Wind] may mean the beginning of the battle of the chosen one.
Moreover, for Jiang Qiu, victory in the battle of the Chosen One was certainly important, but the destruction of the Beixue Tribe was also difficult to let go.

Seventeen years of love, the place where I have lived for seventeen years, Uncle [Xiong], the neighbor girl [Hua], the old witch who imparts knowledge, and so on.

There has been no news about them, and the old witch has been confirmed dead. In order to cover the migration of the Beixue tribe, he forcibly detained thousands of monsters on the Hantian Cliff!
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu took a deep breath of cold air and did not exhale for a long time, his eyes becoming vague again.

"[Qiu], the most complex terrain in the northern border is Nanshan. There are mountains everywhere, and diving in is like fish and shrimp entering the sea. No one can find our destination, so it is the best place to migrate.

Moreover, the heavy snow in the north never dissipates, and their footprints may be buried in a short time. They migrated too hastily and left no clues for us."

[Hunter]'s deep voice pressed on Jiang Qiu's chest, weighing a thousand pounds.

No one would have thought that Beixue, the main tribe of the human race in the Northern Realm, which had experienced the longest period of prosperity, would be razed to the ground within a year.

A year ago, when Jiang Qiu followed the leader [Lie] and others to leave Beixue and head to the North Sea to look for the remains of their ancestors, the worst plan was that the tribe would suffer a heavy blow, but the old witch had no choice but to take action.

But who would have thought that the Xibing Tribe has been helping Hantianya openly and secretly, and even now they want to take advantage of the situation to rob the remains of the Beixue Tribe. Hantianya will even mobilize the witch priest to appear!

But the strange thing is that even if Hantianya mobilized the witch priests, they should not be able to crush Beixue so much. What methods did they use, or what methods did the new witch priest [Feng] who just died master?
Thinking of this, Jiang Qiu sighed secretly, shook his head and smiled: "We underestimated the ability of Hantianya and overestimated the principles of Xibing Tribe, which led to the current state of Beixue Tribe.

The few remaining tribesmen migrated to the South Mountain. I don't know how many of them would die on the way. In the end, they took root in the South Mountain where there were many monsters. How many more would die. Everyone, if you know the whereabouts of my Beixue tribe members, come here and tell the [Hunter] leader.

Before the battle of the chosen one begins, I can fulfill one of your requests within my ability.

At the same time, thank you all for staying here and helping until now. If your tribe is in trouble, you can call on me for help. You can go back now."

His left palm wrapped around his right fist that was clenched with the [Beixue Spear], and with a snapping sound, Jiang Qiu's red jade-like eyes reflected the light, illuminating the faces of everyone present.

They were stunned for a moment, then one after another followed Jiang Qiu's example and clasped their fists, their faces filled with joy that could not be concealed, accompanied by even stronger sympathy.

You Qiong was speechless when he saw Jiang Qiu being so serious, and his heart felt like a drop of water falling into a clear pond, causing ripples.

Growing up in the Nanshan tribe in the northern border, he knew too well how dangerous the Nanshan Mountains were.

As the main tribe, the Nanshan tribe’s ancestral land is actually only on the outskirts of the Nanshan Mountains, and they dare not go deep into it.

This outer area is accompanied by countless savage and powerful monsters. Those monsters lack the spirituality of the demon race and have no great wisdom, but they are all brutal. There are even monsters at the Steel Bone Realm who can drive away the entire hunting team on their own.

A big reason for the decline of the Nanshan tribe is that powerful monsters have migrated out from the deep territories that were previously cleared by powerful Chosen Ones, and sometimes threaten the development of the tribe.

It is very difficult to fight against the huge system of monsters deep in the Nanshan tribe. Even if all the intelligent tribes unite, they may not be able to break in.

There is even a legend circulating among the tribe that the last spiritual charm of the northern border may exist in the core of the Nanshan tribe.

The Southern Mountain Range almost splits the Northern Realm into two halves. It is extremely huge. Apart from the oldest legends, no one has ever entered the core area of ​​the Southern Mountain Range. Even the Chosen One who eventually succeeded in advancing to the Jade Tendon Realm was unwilling to risk going deep into it.

Under such circumstances, if the remaining members of the Beixue tribe dared to advance further, they would most likely be wiped out and would have little chance of survival.

Jiang Qiu still has some thoughts about the Beixue tribe.
After some greetings, most of the tribesmen began to pack their bags, and with Jiang Qiu's permission, they picked up some spoils and meat and said goodbye.

[Wall] hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at Jiang Qiu who was standing alone on the steps of Beixue Tower, and shouted loudly: "[Qiu], if those migrating tribesmen cannot be found, there will only be a hundred of you left in the Beixue tribe, and you don't even have a woman, so you can't pass on your family line.

Why don't I just mobilize a hundred adult girls from the Nanshan Tribe and come here in the name of the Nanshan Tribe's Chosen One?
Otherwise, the inheritance of the Beixue tribe will not be preserved!"

Hearing this, the leader of the Nanshan tribe, who was happily stripping the treasures from the Hantian Cliff monsters, froze in laughter and raised his head in surprise: "What?!"

(End of this chapter)