In the dark canyon, in the hall, the patriarchs of eight tribes were sitting on chairs, while the patriarchs of other small and medium-sized tribes were sitting below, with a bonfire in the middle, which was clattering.

Qinglin, who was sitting in the main seat, spoke to everyone: "The fox king's injury has returned to normal, everyone can rest assured."

The man in purple asked in confusion: "The recovery of the fox king's injury is indeed a happy event worth celebrating, but I can't understand why the insect king didn't take the opportunity to attack? Is it really because the human race has harmed him more than we imagined, so that he has not recovered so far?"

The woman in white shook her head and said, "This possibility is not great. If that human race really had such great ability, she would not have escaped from the dark canyon in shame."

Qinglin nodded and said, "Yes, if he really had such ability, how could he be afraid of fighting with us when the Fox King was injured?"

The Lion King suddenly asked, "Captain Qinglin, hasn't the whereabouts of that human race been found yet?"

Qinglin looked at him and said, "Although the insect king has not taken the initiative to invade, the Zerg and the Beast are still confronting each other. The war is about to break out. The number of people I can send out is limited, and I will not find it for a while."

When the Lion King heard this, he showed dissatisfaction on his face, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped.

Then the Lion King took out a piece of white bone the size of a palm, bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood on it.

As the blood dripped down, a layer of secret runes and totem marks quickly appeared on the bones.

The Lion King picked up the bones in both hands and placed them on his forehead.

After a while, the Lion King suddenly changed his face. He stood up from the spot and directly knocked the chair backwards, smashed it on the ground, and broke into powder.

"You are..."

Qinglin knew that something great happened to the old guy Lion King, who could make the old man lose his composure so much.

The Lion King said in a little unacceptable moment: "The Insect King attacked the Red River Valley..."

The man in purple asked in surprise: "What, did the Insect King lead the army to the Red River Valley?"

The Lion King said: "The Insect King killed himself in the Red River Valley. Except for the elderly, weak, women and children, all the others in my Lion Clan are seeking death, even Lord Lion God..."

The woman in white suddenly realized and said, "No wonder the Zerg army did not take the initiative to attack before, but the Zerg King turned out to be..."

The patriarch of Ye Xiao clan suddenly asked, "So, there is no insect king in the Zerg army stationed outside the Dark Canyon now?"

His words were obvious, and he hoped that the Beasts coalition could take this opportunity to attack and defeat the Zerg in one fell swoop.

When the Lion King heard this, he looked at the leader of the Ye Xiao clan with an angry look. After a moment, he spoke: "The Lion Clan cannot accompany you in the plan to attack the Zerg..."

The leader of the Ye Xiao clan said: "The Insect King descended to the Red River Valley. What is going on there is clear at a glance. It doesn't matter whether the Lion clan leader will go back now. It's better to defeat the Zerg with us and avenge the tribe's people. I think everyone here thinks this way, right?"

There was no one in the hall, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Although everyone thinks so, no one wants to say it directly.

Qinglin stood up and said seriously: "It is really unexpected that such a tragic incident happened. The leader of the Lion Clan can return to the Red River Valley as soon as possible and settle the tribe. There is no need to worry about the coalition forces. If there is anything you need to help, just talk, and we will do our best to help."

When the Lion King heard this, his face calmed down: "Lord Lion God was seriously injured and he could no longer provide totem protection for our lion clan. We can't play a big role even if we stayed in the coalition. Let's go back to the Red River Valley now..."

Qinglin promised: "Don't worry, I will report to the Fox King truthfully, they will definitely understand."

"Then I'll be a labor, thank you!"

The Lion King had no longer been here at this moment, and he strode out of the hall.

After the Lion King left, the tribe leaders of other tribes contacted the tribe and only felt relieved after confirming that the tribe had not been attacked by the insect king.

"Everyone, what do you think about the insect king's raid on the lion clan's garrison?" Qinglin glanced over everyone and said.

"It took decades to gather elite soldiers from hundreds of races from far and near to the dark canyon. After a wave of attacks failed, he abandoned the Zerg army and turned to attack the Red River Valley alone. This... is unreasonable..." Xiong Wu touched his head and pondered.

"This behavior is indeed puzzling, and it is inconsistent with the character of the insect king's past..." others also spoke.

Everyone said something and said nothing, but in the end they didn't say anything. Instead, Ivan, who had been standing on the side of the hall with the elders of the clan, looked down and said nothing, as if he had realized something.

"Senior Yang was in the canyon, and the Insect King unreasonably led the army of various Zerg tribes to kill the You tribe. Senior Yang left the canyon, and the Insect King unreasonably killed the Lion tribe... Could it be that there is really any internal connection between the two?"

She remembered that when Senior Yang first met them, a strange golden insect appeared beside her. The aura of the body was somewhat similar to that of the insect king. However, she had not thought too much when she saw that the Golden Worm killing the Toad tribe was not ruthless, but now she began to vaguely feel that some clues emerged.

It is rumored that some races among the Zerg like cannibalism. Could it be that the insect king killed in the canyon because of the golden insect brought by Senior Yang?

After thinking about it this way, Ivan was even more shocked. This means that the incident before the canyon was completely caused by himself...

Her face turned pale and her head lowered heavily. After all, she did not dare to express such unconclusive guesses.

This is not because she is afraid of being blamed or even punished by her father or others, but because she is afraid that it will cause dissatisfaction among other tribes with the You tribe, which she really can't afford.

...

Time flies, and more than a few months have passed.

After the battle in Red River Valley, although the Insect King seriously injured the true spirit lion god of the Lion Clan, he also consumed a lot, so the pursuit of the Ghost Vine King slowed down a lot, allowing Yang Feng to spend a relatively relaxed time in a rare period.

However, this ease is only compared to the embarrassment when the insect king was chasing him desperately.

In fact, as we go deeper into the wilderness, the surrounding environment becomes more and more complex. For example, the strange beasts of the same level as the octopus I first encountered are everywhere here, and the aura is even stronger than them, which is naturally not uncommon.

Fortunately, with the lessons learned from the past and some understanding of the complex environment in the wilderness, Yang Feng relied on his huge spiritual sense and avoided it when he first realized it, and would never break into their territory.

But even so, some ferocious beasts that came to the door could not be avoided. However, regardless of whether their aura was strong or not, Yang Feng was unwilling to bother with it, for fear of wasting time and slowing down.

But even so, their speed inevitably slowed down a lot.

This day, at night.

The Queen of Golden Bee was riding a jasper speed vehicle and galloped past a vast plain.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged at the back of the carriage, holding a black jade slip in his hand and rubbing it gently.

His brows were frowning tightly, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed a little hesitant.

After a moment, he let out a light breath, lifted the jade slip, and pressed it toward the center of his eyebrows.

The jade slip records not other things, but the fourth level of the "Divine Refining Technique". Although I studied this level of exercises for a while after I obtained it, I solved the backlash from my backlash at that time, but I had not achieved great success. I wanted to wait until I crossed the wilderness and found a safe place before practicing.

But now, he had to start early.

The reason is that you want to have more ways to save your life when facing a powerful opponent like the insect king. After all, it is difficult to improve your cultivation level in a short period of time. However, you have to find some breakthroughs in the spiritual and soul techniques you are good at. Perhaps there is still a chance. After all, this insect king is also a weakness in the spiritual and soul path.

With the bright light of inspiration on the jade slip, Yang Feng's expression gradually calmed down and he fell into a state of meditation.

The Ghost Vine King sat on the edge of the speed vehicle with his back facing away from him, his feet hanging in the air and gently swaying.

Since the insect king seemed to have gradually figured out the way he had changed his direction in the belly of the Pixiu, he simply stayed still and waited for him to come out before continuing to chase him. Therefore, Yang Feng simply did not let him hide in at all times, but used this method at some critical moments.

As a result, the time she stayed outside became longer.

At this time, the Ghost Vine King's face was missing a little of the usual smile, and it seemed that he had grown up overnight and was much silent.

Being chased by such a powerful mortal enemy for so long is definitely not a pleasant experience.

She looked down at the winding river on the plain beneath her. She shone with white light like fish scales under the moonlight. She suddenly remembered that she had a crystal that shone like light and had not finished eating it. She quickly took it out, held it in her hand and bit it and started eating it. She suddenly felt a look of satisfaction on her face.

In the middle of the night, the bright full moon had passed through the sky, without the dark clouds, and it looked even more clear.

Yang Feng was bathed in the moonlight, and a hazy light was covered with the surface of his body, as if he was coated with a slightly blurred white light, and the lines looked a little softer.

However, his body was shaking slightly at this moment, and a sky eye seemed to be open at the center of his eyebrows, with strands of crystalline silk threads coming in and out, back and forth, looking very strange.

The Queen of Golden Bee stood at the front of the speed car with her back facing Yang Feng, feeling the strange fluctuations coming from behind, and couldn't help but look back.
Chapter completed!