After the camp was built, Lin Feng got into his tent and pretended to be practicing.

In the past two days, Lin Feng would pretend to practice every night, pretending that he needed to continue to consolidate his realm, so as to avoid the enthusiastic wooden lion. Otherwise, the wooden lion would always try all kinds of reasons to ask him for a discussion.

The wooden lion turned around outside Lin Feng's tent, then left a resentful look and turned away.

Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after sensing the Mu Shi left. Then, he frowned. If he couldn't kill Mu Lan tonight, then he would basically have a chance until tomorrow.

Lin Feng thought of using the Wood Spirit Technique to sneak into Mu Lan's tent to kill Mu Lan, but he was not sure of killing Mu Lan silently. Therefore, he directly rejected this idea.

As night fell, the camp became extremely quiet, and there was no sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"Here you come."

In the darkness, a trace of evil arc appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth. The quiet surroundings of the camp must be a sign of the storm coming and the source beast is about to attack.

This situation can be foreseeable, whether it is the tribes in the convoy or the senior leaders of the Wood Clan.

Even if the convoy encounters this situation, he can only helplessly.

The Mu Clan headquarters allows the convoy to be attacked by the source beast, because the Mu Clan headquarters is deliberately trying to train the ability of various tribes to work together.

The Wood tribe prohibits tribes from internal friction not because they love peace, but because they prepare for future wars.

They have great ambitions and want to monopolize the battlefield of the Star Lost Source Qi, so they need all tribes to be brave and good at fighting, so as to prepare for the future victory of the Star Lost Source Qi battlefield.

Therefore, it is something they are happy to see when tribes join forces to fight against the attacks of source beasts. As for the fall of tribes and even the death of geniuses during the confrontation, they are regarded as the price they must pay for training.

Suddenly, the quiet atmosphere around the camp was broken and all kinds of creatures were approaching.

Sasha.

Buzzing.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Various sounds sounded, as if many source beasts were approaching here.

"These source beasts really know how to seize opportunities."

Lin Feng sneered in the darkness. The source beast was not very intelligent. The latter knew that the convoy had left the tribe and escaped from the protection of the totem and the city wall. This was a good opportunity for them to eat.

There were gradually crowds of people outside the tent, and many people left the tent, preparing to resist the source beast that was attacking.

Lin Feng also walked out of the tent. He hoped that the source beast that came this time would be more powerful so that he could do what he wanted to do while the chaos was in trouble.

"Brother Feng, come here!"

The wooden lion waved to Lin Feng not far away, and Mutu and others were there.

Seeing this, Lin Feng walked over. In addition to the people from the Chiri Tribe, there were also many other practitioners from the Qi-enlightenment realm of other tribes.

Lin Feng has become accustomed to these people that these Qi-enlightenment cultivators are people from other tribes participating in clan associations.

When night fell and the source beast attacked, the tribes also dealt with this, concentrating the Qi-Suan Realm practitioners who participated in the clan meeting in various tribes in the most tightly guarded areas in the camp to prevent accidents from happening to these participants.

As for the matter of repelling the source beast, it is handed over to the deacons of a tribe and the elders to deal with it.

Bang bang bang.

The fierce battle broke out soon, and there were many types of source beasts that came to attack, including snake-like source beasts of different colors, ferocious flying insects with ferocious teeth, huge ant-like source beasts, and unknown source beasts with stubborn bodies, like cows and leopards.

However, what makes people feel relieved is that these source beasts are not very strong, and they are basically at the level of entering the mortal realm, while source beasts in the spiritual realm rarely appear.

Even if a spiritual source beast appears occasionally, it will soon be repelled or killed by several elders.

Lin Feng looked at the attacking source beast, calm on the surface, but cursed in his heart: "A group of stupid fools can give some strength? Such a little defense cannot break through."

Lin Feng was really a little anxious. If this continues, the source beasts that are attacking will be repelled soon and will not cause any confusion. His idea of ​​trying to take advantage of the situation and finding an opportunity to kill Mu Lan will be shattered.

He knew very well that if he could not find a chance to kill Mu Lan until the source beast strike was retreated, then he could only choose to take the risk, sneak into the tent where Mu Lan was, and find a way to forcibly kill Mu Lan.

However, Lin Feng knew in his heart that this method was extremely risky, and he would probably expose him if he did this.

Lin Feng has been paying attention to Mu Lan these days. He found that the Haoyue tribe still attaches great importance to Mu Lan. There are two elders with spiritual cultivation who always feel close to Mu Lan and form a vague protection.

If Lin Feng chooses to act fiercely, as long as he makes a little noise, he will be discovered by these two elders, and the identity of other human cultivators will inevitably be exposed.

Once his identity is revealed, his purpose of this trip will most likely not be achieved.

Just when Lin Feng was a little anxious, Mu Ning suddenly spoke, "There seems to be a lot of source beasts tonight."

Lin Feng was happy when he heard this. He was not afraid of the large number of source beasts, but only the small number of source beasts. Using his means, if he wanted to threaten his life, at least he had to be in the Xuan Realm.

The most important thing is that as long as he wants to leave, even in the Xuan Realm, it will be difficult to kill him.

"How to say it?" Lin Feng made a statement of concern.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? With the elders of my Haoyue Tribe, are you still afraid that these source beasts will eat you?" Before Mu Ning could explain, a harsh voice sounded in Lin Feng and others' ears.

The speaker is a teenager from the Haoyue tribe, a teenager with nine levels of energy, with thin and small eyes.

This time, five people came to the Haoyue tribe who were the ninth level of Qi-encapsulating practitioners, and this thin-eyed boy was the strongest among the five nine-level level of Qi-encapsulating practitioners.

This thin-eyed boy can break through to the mortal realm at any time, but he can suppress his cultivation for this clan meeting.

Although the headquarters of the Wood Clan prohibits the tribe from internal friction during the meeting, it does not prohibit talking to each other. Chiri and Haoyue have always been a competitor. Now Haoyue is strong, so he naturally has to talk to Chiri.

The thin-eyed boy looked at the worried Lin Feng with a look of contempt.

Mutuo and others looked angry, but they didn't know what to say. This year they were too weak and it would be difficult for them to achieve good results in the clan. Therefore, their current momentum is also weaker than the Haoyue Tribe.

The words of the young man with thin eyes attracted many participants in the Qi-enlightenment Realm around him, and many people gathered here.

Some powerful small tribes, some have gathered two ninth level practitioners of the Qi-enlightenment level this year, and they are looking at the people of the Chiri Tribe with a playful look on their faces.

"What do you think? It seems like you are fighting against the source beasts. You are still hiding here like us. Are you capable of fighting against those source beasts? You are a coward."

Lin Feng's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not nose. He opened his eyes crazy and he didn't care which one is stronger in the Chiri Tribe or the Haoyue Tribe, nor did he care about the achievements of the Chiri Tribe.

He was upset because he couldn't find the opportunity to kill Mu Lan. The slim-eyed boy rushed up to him and let him vent his annoyance.

"You..." The thin-eyed boy's face darkened and his eyes became cold.
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