"The young master of the Red Thorn Tribe?" Gou Zhu was stunned, although he didn't know what tribe this Red Thorn Tribe was, he probably guessed the reason for the infighting between these blood refining tribes. Then the corners of his mouth curled, a lewd smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself:

"How much is the young master worth? Let the Red Thorn Tribe spend money to get people? No, there are too many variables. The stalks man must want this man. Damn, isn't this a lot of money?"

For Gou Xu, a young master who falls into his hands means a blood spirit stone. Almost all the blood spirit stones he earned in the Eastern Demon Realm were consumed for his own superb Void Pill. This way to the west, through countless walled cities, countless good things, but unfortunately there is no money to buy.

Ever since he had upgraded to the Void Pill Tricolor, he had found that the Xuanying Cold Stone had little effect on him. If "Xuanming Nine Dead Yin Cultivation" wants to be upgraded to the fourth level, I'm afraid you will have to find other external objects.

Before leaving, Lian Ling told him that Qin Zunyang's notes recorded that there was a special "extremely cold silver leaf" produced near Kapok City, which was of great help to his "Yin Cultivation Gong" to break through the bottleneck. If you encounter it in Kapok City, you have to buy it at any price. But he doesn't have any money in his hand, what to buy?

He doesn't want to his old job anymore, after all, they are all people with wives, and his wife knows that his hands and feet are not clean and he has to be beaten when he goes back?

Now that he has this "young master" in his hand, not only can he make a lot of money, but the problem of going to Kapok City has also been solved.

They are not familiar with the road, and if they go into the wilderness by themselves, it is also very dangerous to look at the only hundreds of miles away. If the stubble man has this young master in hand, things will be much easier to say, this is the key to a living clearance.

Gou Zhu beckoned the wood over, and the two of them beat the "young master" with their heads and faces, knocked off their hands and feet one by one, and then tied them up firmly.

He rummaged through the pockets of the Red Thorn Man who had died on the ground. It's a pity that except for this young master, who has half a blood spirit stone on his body, everyone else is penniless. Only those good knives made of dark iron seem to be able to exchange some money. It seems that although these people from the Blood Refining Tribe are good at refining blood spirit stones, they are so poor that they are tinkling.

Gou Zhu called a stubble man who had been wounded in the scuffle, but was not dead, and said to him, "Go and tell your patriarch that the young patriarch of your opponent is in my hands." If he's interested,"

He stretched out two fingers and rubbed them in front of the other party, regardless of whether this barbarian could understand the popular gesture on the rivers and lakes on the bluestone street: "One thousand taels of blood spirit stones, you can carry people away." Otherwise, I'll let them go. ”

Of course he won't let go. Even if the stubble man can't afford it, he can't bury the man on the spot.

Thinking that these barbarians were so poor that they were scumbags, he forcibly suppressed the lion's desire to open a bigger mouth, and only needed a thousand taels.

......

Huang Dare did not return for a long time, which upset the young priest Hongjin who was guarding the canyon. Originally, everything was under his control, but he didn't expect such an uncertain factor to suddenly emerge. Knowing that this is the case, wouldn't it be safe to let this noble young master stay obediently on the canyon and guard it?

At this time, a young priest rushed over in a panic, and as soon as he arrived in front of him, he knelt down: "The stubble man has detained the young master and asked to negotiate with us!"

Hongjin's heart was cold. What he feared most had happened. His heart was suddenly in turmoil, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse.

This man is very talkative, and he believes whatever he says. That's why I can conspire with him to come here to rob the stalks, and everything goes well.

But after changing his guts, his father shook his blood, and he was a fierce person who cultivated the Great Perfection of Xudan and could turn into a beast to ten percent without the assistance of a priest. He has a ruthless personality and is notorious among the Bloodrefiner tribe. If only the great god knew that he had fooled out his precious son and sent him into the hands of the stalksman......

Hongjin sat down, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. But this is unstoppable. He had notified the tribe to intercept the Straw people. Soon the news will spread throughout the tribe.

Huang Gu must have the teleportation weapon his father gave him. Now maybe the Great Patriarch of Blood-Shaking has already solved this matter.

Do you want to let the stalks go through the canyon at once, in exchange for their guts? He couldn't make up his mind. At this time, the sound transmission jade in his hand lit up, and a phantom of a ruthless face like iron casting appeared. His face was full of gloom, and it was the great patriarch of the Red Thorn Tribe. He did not mention his son, but asked coldly:

"The young priest is in Pig and Sheep Gorge?"

Hongjin was frightened and put the jade slip in front of him, knelt down, and said, "Yes." ”

"Don't move anything, keep the canyon well, and don't negotiate with the stalks, everything will be said when I arrive. If you violate half a word, you can't afford the consequences!" said the Great Patriarch through gritted teeth.

......

In Kapok City, many Red Thorn people are busy, erecting many cutting boards for slaughtering and cutting meat, and countless huge copper tripods, and some people are preparing firewood.

There are many complicated processes to go through from the fresh corpse of the beast to the blood spirit stone, and they must ensure that everything is in place in advance in order to seize the time of the beast tide to produce the most blood spirit stones.

Although the Blood Refiners also hunted wild beasts in the wilderness, the task of resisting the tide of beasts was not something they could do. They must sign a contract with the demon city and cooperate with the demon cultivators to resist the beast tide. The corpses left behind by a large number of beast tides impacting the city protection array were the raw materials for them to refine the blood spirit stone.

The blood spirit stones they refined were divided with the demon cultivators in the city according to the contract, and most of them belonged to the demon tribe. But the demon clan also gave them shelter, provided them with other necessary resources, and even assisted them in improving their own exercises and cultivating the elite of barbarian and witch cultivators, and the two sides could be described as mutually beneficial, each taking what they needed.

The blood spirit stones from the beast tide accounted for most of the income of these demon clans' cities, and it was impossible for them not to pay attention to it. In addition to the Red Thorn Tribe preparing to refine the Blood Spirit Stone, the demon cultivators in the city were busy arranging formations outside the city, stockpiling magic weapons, and preparing to resist large-scale beast tide attacks.

This year's beast tide is even more aggressive than in previous years. This is actually because of the inevitable consequence of the spiritual development of heaven and earth. Some small cities couldn't resist it, so they were drowned in the beast tide along with the blood refining tribe. These demons and humans have become food for the beast tide, which in turn has made the beast tide even more terrifying.

There is a bright wooden hall in Kapok City, surrounded by warm sunlight.

A beautiful woman, dressed in a deep purple dress, was sitting on a bench in the flowery sun, lazily closing her eyes to the sun.

The sun shone on her pale cyan complexion, which was different from that of humans. What's even more peculiar is that her hair is bright red, swaying lightly in the warm breeze. She is the lord of Kapok City. Trees have a long lifespan, and both cities and tribes are accustomed to naming them after their owners.

Kapok is not an orthodox tree-clan, she was originally a wild demon, an ancient kapok tree cultivated into a refinement, and she existed attached to the Muye Department of the Sleeping Evil Mountain. This small kapok castle was also built with the funding of the Kino Department.

Of course, Kinobe will not give her benefits in vain. Her greatest significance here is to serve as an outpost in the Sleeping Evil Mountain, fending off the seasonal beast tides. A populous city can strongly attract the beast tide, preventing the beast tide from flooding into the Sleeping Mountain and harassing the core sanctuary of the Treants.

At the same time, a large number of blood spirit stones are also produced here every year, of course, most of them have to be contributed to the Muye tribe. In recent years, the beast tide has become more and more violent, and the production of blood spirit stones has also increased, but the danger has also increased.

While constantly strengthening the defenses outside the city, she urged the blood refiners of the Red Thorn Tribe to hurry up and prepare and contribute more blood spirit stones. That is, it is not easy to get a little free time, and enjoy the spring that has not yet arrived in this courtyard where the four seasons are like spring.

A man with a bare body, a leather skirt around his body, a red thorn stripe wrapped around his head, and his muscles bulging like a hill, glowing with this bronzed metallic sheen, were prostrating himself in her courtyard, his forehead pounding heavily on the stone floor.

She frowned and said, "Patriarch Huang, don't you hurry up and guard your clansmen and don't be lazy, prepare those pots and spoons for refining blood, don't you still have time to come here to chat with Mrs. Ben?"

Kapok was not married. She looks down on ordinary demons, but real tree people look down on her. But she is known as the "Red-Haired Lady", and she often calls herself "Madame".

"Kapok Immortal Venerable, I just received the news. The young master of our clan was robbed while hunting in the Silver Dragon Mountain Range, and now he is making meat tickets to blackmail us. My family is a trivial matter, but the matter that affected the blood refining of the Immortal Venerable is a major matter, and I also ask the Kapok Immortal Venerable to protect our clan according to the blood refining contract, and do not hesitate to take action!"

"Young master, your precious son is dangling?" Kapok's face turned cold, his eyes widened, and he scolded, "Fart, what kind of hunting! You sent people to the Pig and Sheep Gorge to rob the Cang Straw people, and wanted to monopolize the income of this beast tide, do you think Mrs. Ben doesn't know? You are tied up by the Cang Straw people, right? You deserve it! You are also an old man, don't you know the rules? The matter between your blood refining tribes, don't try to fool me into interfering!"

Huang Xue was not too surprised, he seemed to have expected Kapok's reaction. At this time, he took out a jade slip in both hands, respectfully climbed to the feet of the red-haired lady and put it down, and then crawled back backwards.

Immediately afterwards, this jade slip released brilliance, and a faint mist appeared in front of the kapok. The light flickered in the mist, creating a virtual shadow. Among them, it is the scene where Huang Dare was tied up by five flowers, one tall and one short, and the two Crane tribesmen were beating the young master with their heads and faces. Needless to say, these two are Gou Zhu and Wood.

The image was teleported back from a similar body protector that he had left on his precious son. Of course, this plot was pinched by him, leaving only the picture of the two Crane people beating their hearts.

"Crane people?" Kapok was also taken aback. The people of the Crane Clan are far away in the Eastern Demon Realm, and they rarely come and go. But the Crane Clan, as one of the powerhouses in the Eastern Demon Realm, ran to her Western Demon Realm's strongest Tree Clan's territory to bully the blood refiners they were sheltering?

This is a bit too much to give her Kapok face. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, doesn't it? Kapok was unhappy in his heart, his eyes flashed with uncertain light, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Please also ask Immortal Venerable to call the shots for us!" shook the blood and kowtowed again without losing the opportunity.

"I'll take care of these Crane people for you. Kapok snorted coldly, "But I will never interfere in the affairs between your blood refining tribes!"