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Chapter 279 Departure for Thunder Tribe

The old priest watched the old turtle walk away helplessly and sighed secretly.

He coughed a few embarrassingly and said, "Don't mind, that's what that guy is."

"It's okay." Heishan showed a very reluctant smile and said that he didn't care.

With awkward mood, the group was taken to a clearing ground by the old priest, where some knee-high stones stood upright, and he took the lead in sitting down.

After the three of Black Mountain sat down, in order to relieve the embarrassment, the old priest smiled and said, "Since our tribe has produced a lot of snowflake salt, do you want it?"

"Oh?" Heishan's eyes lit up slightly, and the previous unhappiness was instantly thrown behind him.

"If possible, of course we want, the porcelain of your tribe is also good!" he smiled.

The old priest nodded and ordered his tribe members to get porcelain and snowflake salt.

When the tribe members brought things up, the three men in Heishan saw that the things were of no difference in their appearance, they immediately turned into big dogs and asked for a large group of people.

One hundred pieces of porcelain and two hundred small bowls of salt.

It is equivalent to three thousand first-level faith crystals!

Of course, the old priest did not want the first level, but replaced it with the second level of faith crystals, a total of three hundred!

Montenegro, who had traded good things, was in a happy mood and completely forgot what had just happened. He smiled and said, "I wonder if there are any other god-given plants that your tribe showed us last time?"

The old priest shook his head, "It's still a long time to wait, and the God-given plants have not grown ripe yet."

"Okay." Montenegro sighed regretfully, "I hope we will be more lucky next time we come and can trade the God-given plants of your tribe."

"Sure, certain." The old priest looked smiling.

After completing the transaction, Heishan chose to talk about the serious business and said tactfully, "The exchange meeting is not far away. I wonder who the Yanhuang tribe is going to send this time?"

The old priest heard his subtle meaning, "Is there a request for number of people?"

"No." Heishan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But usually tribes will conduct at least three competitions, and your Yanhuang tribe will also have to bring at least three people or more."

The old priest responded thoughtfully, then waved his hand and asked someone to bring the candidates he had already chosen.

After a while, three tall men were brought over.

The old priest pointed to the strong man who was dark-skinned and strong, about thirty years old and said, "He is crazy."

Another pointing to a young man who looked a little dull, "This is Li."

Finally, he pointed his hand at a tall and burly man with a tough left arm, "This is a spear!"

The three of Heishan observed the three people silently, especially glanced at the spear's body for a few more times.

They were a little strange. Is there no one in the Yanhuang tribe? Otherwise, how could they choose a person with broken arms?

A glimmer flashed in You's eyes, and he was unconsciously a little contemptuous. The plan to sweep the Yanhuang tribe's face was even more certain.

The Mausoleum naturally noticed their eyes, but he didn't care at all.

In order to participate in this competition, he worked hard every day and even defeated others besides the leader, so he got this opportunity. It was not like the three men in Montenegro thought, which was used to make up the numbers.

"Are you send only these three people?" Heishan couldn't help but ask more.

The old priest nodded.

"Okay, what else should you prepare for in your tribe? Let's set off without us." Heishan said, hesitating for a moment, and then said, "But... the God of Light of your tribe..."

"Don't worry, I came out before the exchange meeting began."

Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice sounded.

The three of Heishan were shocked and subconsciously turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came.

I saw a 17 or 18-year-old man wearing a strange white dress and looking very beautiful, slowly walking from a distance.

"This person!" Heishan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't feel this person just now, just as if this person didn't exist. If he didn't speak, he wouldn't know that there was such a person standing there.

"Who is this person? Is there such a powerful person in the Yanhuang tribe?"

Moreover, although the style of the clothes this boy wore was a bit strange, just by looking at the delicate material, it was better than the best clothes in their tribe. What is this?

The three of them were full of surprise.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

The spear and others shouted.

Holy Son?

The three men in Montenegro frowned, and the identity of this young man made them guess.

Su Yun noticed their puzzled expressions and whispered, "You can call me the Messiah."

"This time I will visit your Thunder Tribe with the three of you, Spear."

As for more explanations, he did not say.

Montenegro pressed his doubts and smiled, "So that's the case. Since that's the case, let's go."

Su Yun nodded slightly.

Soon, Su Yun and the other two men of Heishan rushed towards the Thunder Tribe with farewell to the old priests and many other tribe members.

Su Yun pondered while rushing on the way.

In order to prevent accidents, this time he left enough to eat manna, which had a long shelf life for more than ten days, and then brought out the ark of the covenant in the tribe.

If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one. If you enter the tribe with level five gods, if something happens, he can also have some counterattack power by relying on the Ark of the Covenant.

After thinking about it, he looked at the three people running around him again.

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About three months have passed, after such a long period of cultivation and the high-energy manna assistance he gave, now all three of them have reached the peak of level three.

If it weren't for the fact that there seemed to be a big bottleneck in Level 4, maybe they would have already broken through.

In this competition, as long as there are no higher-level people, they still have the ability to protect themselves.

While thinking, he lit his feet gently, as if he used his light skills, his body moved and flew away like a fairy god, easily following the three Heishan people leading the way.

Heishan saw the actions of the Holy Son from the corner of his eyes, and he was secretly surprised and became a little afraid.

"The strength of those three people was probably found out. Among the third-level tribe, their strength is quite good, which is really surprising."

"Just... this holy son..." Heishan frowned. After rushing for so long, he found that he didn't see this person gasping for breath, nor did he find out what level of strength this person was.

If they hadn't seen this person here with their own eyes, they would have doubted whether someone would be following behind them!

Su Yun naturally noticed their eyes, but he didn't care at all. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring these three people, he would have been preparing to fly to the Thunder Tribe.

However, after more than an hour of leaving, Su Yun frowned, "Can you ask how far is the Thunder Tribe from here?"

Heishan was stunned and replied casually, "At our current speed, we have to walk for a little while."
Chapter completed!
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