I'm just lazing around cultivating in the world of Jade Dynasty.

The great wizard paused, his voice suddenly becoming somewhat hoarse.

Tu Magu didn't reply, but only said one sentence: "Fighting against the beast demons has been our duty for thousands of years!"

"Some people in southern Xinjiang have already been arranged to leave, including the Zhuang, Tu, and Gaoshan ethnic groups... I have taken the liberty of reminding them!"

"We are of the same race!"

The high wizard gazed into the distance and slowly said, "You did a good job on this!"

"Let's go! It's time we went to see our fine lads!"

As the high priest spoke, he slowly walked toward the altar, his body hunched over.

Below the altar.

The Miao people, each holding a weapon, gazed at the altar with reverence.

At this moment, Qilidong, which was bustling just a few days ago, has been reduced to only about a thousand people below the altar!

"Great Wizard! Great Wizard!"

Suddenly, the great shaman appeared, and a deafening shout rang out from Qilidong.

The high priest pushed Tu Magu's hand away, steadied himself, and looked down at the tribe with weary eyes.

Then he waved his hand gently.

The shouts below immediately ceased, awaiting the high wizard's instructions.

It was unclear when, but the great wizard had lost his previous hunched posture. His eyes swept across the ground, displaying the same spirited demeanor he had a couple hundred years ago.

However, time waits for no one.

"The loss of all the sacred artifacts of the five races is truly an ominous sign."

"Our Miao people became independent from the Wu tribe and were entrusted by the Wu Goddess to guard one of the Five Treasures. But now we have failed in our duty and regret it deeply. We can only fight with our lives to never forget our original aspirations!"

The great shaman's eyes were like those of a tiger or wolf, gazing in all directions with an aura that struck fear into the hearts of the four tribes of the southern border.

"My lads! Have you forgotten your original aspirations?"

"I haven't forgotten! I haven't forgotten!"

"My lads! You are not to be feared!"

"We are determined to fight the demonic beasts to the death!"

"We are determined to fight the demonic beasts to the death!"

"Power and..."

The roar echoed through Qilidong and even reached beyond Mashan, stirring up emotions and inspiring a sense of heroism in everyone present!

"Look at that voice! The great wizard may be old, but he's still young at heart and in pretty good shape!"

Three people dressed in different ethnic minority costumes laughed loudly upon hearing the voice.

"That's right, that's right!"

"What a pity! We weren't even informed about such a grand event! We were too late and missed it!"

One person chimed in.

"Hey, we almost joined forces with the Li people to wipe out the Miao people, what more do you want!"

After these words were spoken, all three of them fell silent for a moment.

The three were the chieftains of the Zhuang, Tu, and Gaoshan ethnic groups. After learning the news from the people sent by Tu Magu, they sat in their rooms for a whole day in silence.

After leaving, they followed the example of the Miao people and sent away many of their young members, leaving only some of the most capable and battle-hardened members.

After that, they organized the troops and provisions, and headed towards Qilidong together.

Arriving at Mashan, outside Qilidong, we finally heard the great shaman's words of encouragement!

The Zhuang chieftain said with some regret, "The fault lies with us. If it weren't for us, the five artifacts wouldn't have been lost!"

The mountain chieftain said in a deep voice, "What are you yelling about! If you lose it, then give your life to atone for the spirit of the witch in heaven!"

The Tu chieftain couldn't help but show some regret: "That's true, you have to admit your mistakes!"

"go!"

After adjusting their moods somewhat, the three of them spoke in unison.

......

On the altar, the high priest rallied the troops.

"Great Wizard, although there are constant conflicts among our five races, it would be an insult to your name as the Great Wizard of Southern Xinjiang not to call upon us when facing the beast demons!"

A burst of laughter rang out, and the three clan leaders emerged from the stone path, shouting loudly.

"Is it you?"

Some Miao warriors who recognized the three clan chiefs glared angrily and drew their weapons, ready to attack.

"No need! We've come here to apologize and to seek the help of the Grand Wizard in our fight against the beast demon!"

The chieftain of the mountain tribe had no intention of resisting; instead, he shouted quickly.

He didn't want to be taken down; as a clan leader, he also had to save face.

The chieftain's voice reached the great shaman's ears, causing him to lose his composure for a moment.

After a while.

The high wizard waved his hand, signaling the warriors surrounding them to retreat.

"I am very pleased that you have this awareness, which proves that you are worthy of being members of my Wu clan!"

The wrinkles on the great wizard's forehead seemed to have smoothed out somewhat, and he said happily:

"Now that we face a formidable enemy, let bygones be bygones. Let us join forces and show the beast demons that even after all this time, our witch clan still has heroes!"

By the end, the great wizard practically roared.

"Woo! Woo! Woo woo—"

Inside Qilidong, angry shouts shook the heavens, as if they could overturn the sky.

Especially the three clan leaders, whose faces were bulging with veins, their angry shouts overwhelmed many people!

after that,

The three tribes, including the Gaoshan people, outside Qilidong also began to roar in anger!

And it is several miles away from Qilidong.

The Li chieftain, with his gray hair, half-hunched over and dejected, was completely devoid of the charisma he displayed when attacking the Miao people.

"Chieftain, we..."

A Li ethnic warrior looked at the chieftain, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

The Li ethnic chieftain gazed into the distance in the direction of Qilidong.

This land, which he had always dreamed of, now filled him with regret!

"We're not going. Let's get ready. Tell the men to sharpen their weapons. We'll make our mistake pay off on the bodies of the monsters!"

After the Li chieftain finished speaking, he turned and headed towards the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"As ordered!"

The Li ethnic warrior bowed his head and said.

The entire team was filled with murderous intent, just as fearless as when they faced dangers in the borderlands in the past!

And in the opposite direction to the Wu tribe.

Southern Xinjiang and the road leading to Qingyun Gate in the Central Plains.

Packages of all sizes, filled with elderly people, women, and children, with only a few scattered soldiers responsible for ensuring their safety.

The soldiers' faces were covered in sweat as they helped those who had fallen behind to catch up with the group.

The elderly and women, reluctant to leave their homes, comforted their children and carried their belongings as they walked toward the unknown world.

I didn't know what I was facing, or what would happen. All I knew was that if I didn't leave, I would die, a meaningless death.

This scene was repeated on all five roads from southern Xinjiang to central China.

At this moment, they all had only one thought: the witch clan still needs to be passed down!

Even when they meet on the street, they don't react much; they simply keep to themselves.

Only one place.

A young Miao girl, carrying her own belongings, walked alone behind until she saw a procession of Li people, including the elderly, women, and children...

The little girl's eyes flickered with uncertainty as she followed numbly behind, her gaze fixed intently on the Li ethnic group's flag.

The city lords in the Central Plains dared not be careless when facing these people who looked like refugees.

After all, he still had a Miao warrior's broadsword at his neck; if he let these people pass by,

Then they continued onward until they found a place where they could feel at ease.

Chapter 237 "The Knight of Violence", Xiaobai: Is the Witch Queen deceiving people's feelings?

In front of the exquisite stone statue at the Demon-Suppressing Cave.

You are very different!

The Beast God looked at Li Qing'an with an uncertain expression in his eyes and slowly spoke.

Judging from the person before me, they should already know the extent of their infamy.

However, after discovering him, this person did not shout and kill like the others, but instead invited him to come and worship with him.

Such behavior is either foolish, or it shows a person's overconfidence, believing they won't kill him or that they can't kill him!

The Beast God quickly assessed the situation and guessed what Li Qingan meant!

Li Qing'an didn't know what the Beast God was thinking, but he felt that the relationship between this person and Linglong was truly heart-wrenching.