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

Chapter 219 Departure
Jiang Qiu finally accepted the contributions from the Nanshan Tribe and the Shilin Tribe. As long as they could send their children to rebuild Beixue, he would establish good relations with the Beixue Tribe and become almost one family.

The rest of the small tribes did not react. They were concerned about the few young girls in their own tribe. If they lured all of them over, it would hurt their foundation.

But if we can only bring one or two people, it would be better not to agree. Compared with the Stone Forest Tribe, that number of people is really shabby. As a small tribe, we are not as good as the poorest family?
As for the East Coast Tribe, they are relatively far away from the Beixue Tribe. They had some contact with the West Ice Tribe before, which offended Beixue. Now they are willing to send dozens of girls to Beixue as compensation.

After confirming these, the leaders of those tribes took their people back to their own tribes. After all, those who have survived to this day are the pillars of each tribe. If they don’t go back, it will have a significant impact on hunting activities.

Seeing their horseback figures disappear in the snow, the leader of the Beixue tribe, [Lie], felt disappointed.

After the hundreds of warriors from other tribes left, there were only a hundred or so of them left in the Beixue tribe. It was empty and shabby.

Bei Xue now really doesn't have much chance left to maintain the inheritance. She is like a breath stuck in her throat. If the breath dissipates, it will really dissipate. After all, even her heart is gone.

Even if a hundred or so warriors really married the girls from those tribes, it would be impossible for them to produce independent warriors in a short period of time. Moreover, after the babies were born, there would be threats in terms of education, food, enemies, etc.

It is estimated that these remaining people will not survive until the end of the battle of the chosen one.

Tap tap tap.
A clear sound of footsteps gradually faded away. [Lie] looked up and saw that it was [Qiu] walking out of the tribe. His heart skipped a beat: "[Qiu], where are you going?"

In the current situation, the only hope of the Beixue tribe is Jiang Qiu. If he leaves too, the tribe will really be finished, and the girls promised by the other tribes before will all be empty talk.

The only person who could allow Bei Xue, who was in such a miserable state, to stand for a while longer was [Qiu].

Even if he didn't really want to leave Beixue, just not seeing him would make people feel daunted. It seemed that the monsters from Hantian Cliff and the warriors from Xibing Tribe would appear from all directions and invade the ruined Beixue tribe once again.

The probability of this happening is actually not low. After all, the Beixue tribe no longer has anything valuable. All the tribesmen are dead or gone, the Beixue Tower has been looted, and even the old witch who had made a contract with him is dead. It is hard to say whether there is anything worth letting [Qiu] take down.

In fact, this is exactly the case. The so-called Ice and Snow Covenant seems to have some restrictions. For example, asking [Qiu] to help Beixue, but the old witch is dead. Who can clearly say what constitutes "help"?
Now [Qiu] can choose whether to help Beixue and to what extent at will, without any more restrictions. If he wants to leave, he can leave naturally.
Thinking of this, [Hunter] felt a sharp pain in his chest and was sad. In his eyes, [Qiu] did not stop, but just replied: "I will go to the Xibing Tribe to clean up the scourge first."

"Xixibing Tribe?"

[Hunter] was stunned, and so were the other warriors of the Beixue tribe.

There is no doubt that for the Beixue tribe, the biggest enemy now is the Xibing tribe. It is estimated that when their leader and the Chosen One were killed in the Beihai Palace, the hatred was already overwhelming.

The Xibing tribe dared to send people to plunder the devastated Beixue tribe, which must mean that they had the idea of ​​replacing it and annexing Beixue's territory.

And although their Chosen Ones died, many powerful warriors and their leaders [Zhan] were buried in the North Sea, and the West Ice Tribe is still strong now. At least, it is still the first tribe of the human race when the Chosen Ones do not come out. Of course, if the Chosen Ones of the other two main tribes are also sent out, the weight of the West Ice Tribe will be much smaller, but the West Ice Tribe has a lot of people. If they really have to fight, if they don't fight head-on and focus on the attack, the other two main tribes will suffer a lot.

Moreover, as the strongest human tribe at present, their high priest is still alive.
Thinking of this, when everyone looked into the distance again, they could no longer see Qiu's back. He had already run towards the west.

Normally, the Chosen One cannot defeat the priest who ensures the long-term stability of the tribe, but [Qiu] was able to kill the powerful witch priest [Feng] at Hantian Cliff just now, so the outcome is uncertain.

In the Xibing tribe, icebergs are connected one after another. There is a valley in the deepest part of them. A huge ice sculpture serves as the base, and various ice pillars lead directly to the top of the mountain, forming a formation.

This is the core area of ​​the Xibing Tribe, the Xibing Valley, a place that has been passed down since ancient times. It is the foundation of the entire Xibing Tribe, equivalent to the Beixue Tower of the Beixue Tribe.

There are also ice caves that hide natural treasures. Various powerful inheritances are buried underground, waiting to be excavated by generations of priests, or to be inherited by the legendary heirs of their ancestors.

At this time, an old man in a white robe holding an ice stick was sitting quietly on the ice pier in the middle of the valley. His pale hair melted with the snow and spread on his shoulders and back.

There was a row of white teeth on his forehead, and a circle of white teeth under his skinny neck. The one in the middle was the largest, and the ones on both sides decreased in size.

He is the core figure of the Xibing Tribe, the high priest who has ensured the prosperity of the tribe for thousands of years, and the strongest priest of all generations who has led the Xibing Tribe to its peak.

In the last battle of the Chosen One, the Chosen One was killed by the Beixue Tribe. He took on all the pressure and pretended to be subservient to Beixue. Finally, after the Chosen One named [Shi] left, he started a series of targeted plans and continued to grow and develop himself, which led the Xibing Tribe to its current position.

But this time, the strongest, most promising Chosen One [Jin] that the Xibing Tribe had ever encountered in history, who was even about to gain recognition from their ancestors, died at the hands of the Chosen One of the Beixue Tribe.

Is this fate?
Buzz.
A strange wave from ten miles away reached his mind like wind blowing on autumn grass. He slowly opened his eyes, and there was no light in his chaotic eyes, only death.

"You killed the Chosen One of my tribe, killed the leader of my tribe, killed the warriors of my tribe, and now you are going here alone. Are you planning to destroy my tribe?"

Muttering to himself, the high priest held up his ice staff, and his hunched body gradually straightened up. His wrinkled old face looked like a broken rag, but the corners of his white robe gradually fluttered.

thump.

He struck the ice rod forward and took a step forward. The whole West Ice Valley was filled with a howling wind, like the roar of a tiger.

(End of this chapter)