Chapter Thirty-ninth: The Tsundere
"I'll take you to the Black-clothed Tribe." Youchao said, "In recent years, the third sister always mentions you."
Mo Ke talked about the Tao in the Youchao Tribe for a month, and then answered the questions on cultivation for everyone. He had been in the Youchao Tribe for more than three months.
"Second brother, just tell me the location of the Black-Yi tribe. You should avoid accidents in the tribe."
Youchao waved his hand and said without caring: "There are so many people in the tribe, and I will not be able to leave for a while."
Seeing that Youchao had made up his mind, Mo Ke stopped persuading him, "Then please help me lead the way."
"Let's go." Youchao smiled and shook his head, reached out to grab auspicious cloud into the sky, and flew northeast with Mo Ke.
Although the Chao clan did not have the guidance of a saint, he was still a Daluo Jinxian. After listening to the saint's way mentioned by Mo Ke, he also gained some gains.
For example, this method of flying clouds is much faster than the flight methods before Youchao.
"Seeing that you practice so quickly, I think the West is not as unbearable as the legendary ones." Youchao said with a smile.
Moke smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Second brother, the West is indeed barren and desolate, and most of the environment is not suitable for the large-scale survival of the human race."
"Several tribes in the West today actually live in the eastern world."
Whether it is the Youyi Tribe, the Dali Tribe or the Youshi Tribe, if you want to expand the scale of the tribe, you will develop in the east or north or south.
Of course, it does not mean that there is no human race on the Western land.
Although the Western veins are broken, there are still some blessed lands in Lingshan, so most of the human races on the Western land live in these places.
Most of these blessed lands in Lingshan are unparalleled places or temples for Western disciples. For Mo Ke's sake, they naturally will not make things difficult for the human race.
"Since the human race is so difficult to survive, why don't you let them come back." Youchao frowned, with a little unhappy expression.
Moke explained: "Don't worry, second brother, you live well in the human race in the West, especially some small tribes, who live in the temples of my fellow disciples, so you don't have to worry about any dangers."
What's more, the great disaster is approaching, and gathering all the human races in one place will only cause more casualties.
"Second brother, tell me about the development of your three tribes over the years." Mo Ke saw that Youchao's family was going to talk about this matter, so he quickly changed the topic.
Perhaps the Youchao clan was not that simple for the other two tribes, but the Youchao tribe has developed to this day, so he began to talk to Moke in detail.
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After about a month of flying, the Youchao family slowed down and finally stopped in a large tribe.
"The speed of this method of flying clouds is much faster than my previous flight methods, and it actually arrived earlier." Youchao dispersed the auspicious clouds and said with satisfaction.
Hearing this, Mo Ke suddenly remembered something in his heart, and immediately asked, "Second brother, there are many powerful people in the eastern world. Isn't there no powerful people preaching publicly?"
"Oh." Yuchao sighed and said, "No."
Mo Ke was silent. Are there many quasi-saints in the East than in the West? No one is as willing to invest in the human race like Zhen Yuanzi?
"By the way, after the Three Pure Ones saints attained enlightenment, will anyone in our human race join the three saints?"
Youchao nodded and said, "After the Three Pure Ones attained enlightenment, they opened the mountain to accept disciples. At that time, we also sent many people of good qualifications to become disciples."
"After the Taiqing Saint accepted Xuandu of our human race as his disciple, he no longer accepted disciples, or the entire human race can be regarded as a disciple of the Human Cult."
"The Saint Yuqing values his feet. The qualifications of those tribesmen are among the top in the human race, but they are still not as good as those innate creatures."
"Only the saint of Shangqing, as long as they pass his test, would take him to his disciples. However, there are many disciples of the Jie Sect, and those clan members are not the disciples of the Jie Sect, so their cultivation has been lingering in the celestial immortals over the years."
After the Three Pure Ones attained enlightenment, Youchao and Shuiren and Ziyi discussed for a long time, and thought it would be best to join Laozi's disciple, and it would be fine if it was not suitable for the expounding religion.
But unexpectedly, I will no longer accept disciples, and the seniors of the human race who are extremely qualified do not catch the eyes of the saint Yuanshi at all.
In desperation, they had to join the Jie Sect and became an extremely common inner disciple in the Jie Sect.
Although the Jie Sect is not as famous as the later generations, it is known as the tribute of thousands of immortals, as far as Mo Ke knows, the Jie Sect now has nearly a thousand disciples.
An ordinary inner disciple does not receive much attention. The fact that they can cultivate to the celestial immortal shows how much effort they have put in.
"Is the Jie Sect?" Moke murmured, his thoughts floating to somewhere.
At this moment, a fairy light flew out from the Black-clothed tribe, and a female cultivator wearing a tiger robe with a coexistence of majesty and gentleness on her face walked out of it.
"Second brother, why did you come suddenly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ziyi saw Mo Ke next to Youchao.
"Brother, you..."
Moke smiled slightly and said, "Sister, long time no see."
"After so many years, you don't know how to come and see us." Ziyi complained.
Youchao, who was standing beside him, interrupted, "Okay, okay, let's go into the tribe and reminisce about the past slowly."
The number and strength of the monks in the Black-Clothed Tribe are almost the same as those of the Youchao Tribe, but the number of female cultivators is much higher.
"Sister Three, have you been a master of any great master?" Mo Ke suddenly asked.
After Mo Ke entered the Black-Yi tribe, he discovered that the cultivators in the tribe practiced much better than the Youchao tribe.
And this is definitely not a martial art that the human race who has just started practicing can create.
In this way, there is only one explanation, that is, Ziyi worshipped a great disciple and learned a lot from that great man, and taught it to monks in the tribe.
Moreover, Moke also saw a symbolic divine object of a powerful person in the tribe.
"I am worthy of being a disciple of the saint. I can tell that it was the first time I came to the Ziyi tribe." Ziyi smiled.
But Youchao frowned and asked, "San Sister, why don't you tell me and my elder brother about your apprenticeship?"
"The teacher doesn't allow me to spread it everywhere, so I didn't tell you." Mrs. Ziyi said a little apologetically.
If Mo Ke hadn't called this apart, Ziyi might have never mentioned this matter on his own initiative.
"My brother, who is the teacher of the third sister?" Youchao was a little depressed and deliberately did not ask Ziyi, but instead asked Mo Ke.
Moke pointed to the wooden house not far away and said, "Second brother, look at the powerful people in the prehistoric world, who is the blue bird as the divine beast?"
But I saw a blue bird spreading its wings and looking towards West Kunlun carved on the wooden house where Moke pointed.
Chapter completed!