The chief of the Santi tribe slowly said four words.
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly, and a light quickly flashed in his eyes.
"You mean the evil god that appeared in the Lamo Star Territory back then."
Liu Wuxie seemed to have thought of something, and his sharp eyes fell on the face of Chief Santi.
"Exactly, the evil god failed to attack the immortals and was buried on Anping Star. Mining star crystals in Tuxiang Palace is one of the aspects. Finding the bones of the evil god is the first one."
Chief Santi did not hide anything from Liu Wuxie and continued.
The failure to attack the immortal means that the evil god has surpassed the semi-immortal realm and is just short of the last step to become an immortal.
After his death, he entered the depths of Anping Planet to prevent anyone from discovering his bones.
If you attack the immortals, you will face the calamity of life and death in the world.
After passing it, he successfully ascended to heaven and achieved the status of an immortal.
If you fail, you will be destroyed by the calamity of life and death, and your body and soul will disappear.
The four major star regions are more or less fairyland, but they have not dared to attack the immortals because they have not accumulated enough.
A catastrophe of life and death will cause them to fly into ashes and be annihilated.
This also leads to more and more semi-immortal realms and fewer and fewer immortals.
"That's why you Santi tribe also wanted the bones of the evil god, so you attacked the Immortal Slaughter Palace camp."
Liu Wuxie nodded, and the matter was basically clear.
Although the evil god failed to successfully break through the immortals, he experienced the calamity of life and death. There are a large number of immortal patterns stored in his bones, as well as clues left over from the calamity of life and death.
This is a fatal temptation for those in semi-fairyland.
You can find ways to break through from these clues and avoid the disaster of life and death.
Liu Wuxie also learned about the legend about the evil god from books.
I heard that he realized the state of peeping into the sky at a young age.
It only took a hundred years to comprehend the semi-immortal.
A thousand years of time, impacting the Immortal Realm.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the incident, but many monks in the Lamo Star Territory are still talking about it.
Whoever can find the bones of the evil god can solve the mystery of becoming an immortal.
Whether it is the leader of the Santi tribe or the master of the Tuxian Palace, they have been trapped in the semi-immortal realm for too long.
The longer it goes, the less courage you get and the less you dare to try it easily.
They are used to the current life and the feeling of being in charge of the world.
Letting them attack the immortals requires great perseverance, because the price is too high, and failure means death.
The appearance of the evil god's skeleton gave them a glimmer of hope.
"That's not necessarily true. In the beginning, Tu Xian Palace killed our clan leader's son, which triggered the war. We captured a senior elder from Tu Xiang Palace and learned about the evil god's bones from his memory."
This time it was not the Santi tribe leader who spoke, but a counselor standing next to the Santi tribe leader.
"Then do you know the specific location of the evil god's bones?"
Liu Wuxie pondered for a moment and asked the leader of the Santi tribe.
Destroying the Immortal Slaughter Palace is one thing. If you can get the Evil God's skeleton, you can use the Evil God's skeleton to break through to the Sky-Peeping Realm.
With Tiancan, you can run rampant in Slaughter Immortal Palace without so much trouble.
Without the immortal, it would be difficult to threaten Liu Wuxie.
"Let's talk about how to cooperate."
The leader of the Santi tribe suddenly interrupted the topic and wanted to know how Liu Wuxie would cooperate.
Tu Xian Palace has sent the Half Immortal Realm to guard the mines. In addition to the Semi Immortal Realm, there are also a large number of masters guarding it.
For the sake of this evil god's skeleton, all the masters from the Immortal Slaughter Palace came out.
"Besides the Santi tribe, there should be other races on Anping Planet. Otherwise, how could those disciples of Tu Xian Palace die?"
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Wuxie needs to understand the structure of the entire Anping Planet before he can formulate a plan.
"The people who killed the disciples of Tuxian Palace were the Snakes and Scorpions and have nothing to do with our Santi clan."
The leader of the Santi tribe shook his head. They had attacked the Tuxian Palace camp, but they had never attacked the ordinary disciples.
"The Snake Clan!"
There was a strange look in Liu Wuxie's eyes. Among all the races, the snake and scorpion race was the most vicious.
Even the Santi tribe seems unwilling to associate with the Viper tribe.
"Can Chief Santi unite with the Snake and Scorpion clan? This way we have a greater chance of winning."
Liu Wuxie came to Anping Star for the first time and was not familiar with the environment here.
"Our two races never interact with each other!"
Chief Santi repeatedly waved his hand to attack the Tuxiangong camp. There was no need to involve the Snake Clan.
Cooperating with the snake and scorpion clan is like seeking the skin of a tiger. If you are not careful, you will be eaten by them without leaving any bones.
Liu Wuxie showed a look of pity. If the Snake Clan joins in, the chance of winning will be greater.
"I still need to continue to detect the situation of the camp. There is no rush to attack the camp. Within ten days, I will formulate a detailed attack plan. Then the Santi tribe will just cooperate."
Liu Wuxie stood up. He had just arrived at Anping Planet today. There were many checkpoints and restrictions set up in many areas of the camp.
Even his ghost eyes can't penetrate it.
If the Santi tribe comes to attack rashly, it is very likely that they will be blocked by the formation.
Since he was going to do it, Liu Wuxie had to make it absolutely foolproof.
Watching Liu Wuxie leave, the Santi clan leader did not stop him, and did not even stand up.
"Clan leader, do we really want to cooperate with him? He is just a fairyland."
The counselor of the Santi tribe walked to the tribe leader and asked in a low voice.
"Three words Liu Wuxie are enough!"
The leader of the Santi tribe smiled mysteriously. If other semi-immortals came, he might not choose to cooperate.
But the three words Liu Wuxie are enough to explain everything.
To be able to destroy so many industries in the Slaughter Immortal Palace and kill dozens of elders from the Peak Peeping Heaven Realm, even those from the Semi-immortal Realm couldn't do it, but Liu Wuxie did it.
Not only that, but he also lurked inside Tuxian Palace and disintegrated from the inside.
Liu Wuxie used his body skills to return to the original place.
The three of them were still sleeping soundly.
With a gentle breeze, the three of them woke up leisurely, as if they were blown by a gust of cold wind.
"Meng An, what time is it?"
After Nanmenshan woke up, he asked cautiously that they were too sleepy.
"Just after midnight, I saw that you were sleeping soundly so I didn't wake you up. Now that you're awake, it's my turn to rest."
Liu Wuxie said with a smile.
"You can rest, I'll do the night watch."
Nanshanmen asked the three of them to continue resting while they stood up and stretched their muscles.
Liu Wuxie returned to the tent and lay down to rest.
He did not sleep, but thought about the conversation with Chief Santi.
The Santi tribe cannot be trusted for the time being. If they are not from my tribe, their minds must be different!
It can only be regarded as use. Once the use is completed, the Santi tribe will not hesitate to target themselves.
The night passed quickly.
Everyone was safe and sound, and the four of them continued patrolling after dawn.
They were too far apart, and their eyes could not see the existence of the Santi tribe.
Sitting in the pile of rubble, the three of them chatted with each other, while Liu Wuxie sat there silently practicing.
"Zizzi..."
Suddenly there was a sizzling sound in the distance. The sound was very small, but the three of them heard it.
"what!"
Nanmen Mountain has the highest level of cultivation. He stood up immediately and looked around.
Through his ghost eyes, Liu Wuxie had already discovered that there was a big rock lurking not far away.
There are several snakes and scorpions.
Many of the disciples of Tuxian Palace patrolling around died at the hands of the Snake Clan.
A triangular head emerged from the crack in the stone, looking like a venomous snake, but it was not because the venomous snake's tail did not have tentacles.
"The Snake Clan!"
Nanmenshan let out an exclamation and quickly stepped back, recognizing the snake and scorpion tribe.
Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou had no time to retreat. Liu Wuxie deliberately stood far away because they had discovered it early.
Several snakes and scorpions emerged from the cracks in the rocks, flying toward the two of them like meteors.
If you are in the Hunyuan realm, you are not afraid. Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou are only at the ninth level of the Hunyuan realm.
These snakes and scorpions are extremely fast, their attack power is comparable to that of the Hunyuan Realm, and their attacks are as powerful as thunder.
"Ah!"
Two shrill screams came from the mouths of Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou. The snakes and scorpions climbed on their heads, and the sharp tentacles at the tail pierced their heads fiercely.
A large number of brains were devoured by the snake and scorpion tribe.
Visibly to the naked eye, their bodies shriveled up little by little, and even their skins turned black.
The death was extremely tragic, and Nanmenshan had a look of fear on his face.
"Let's go!"
Nanmenshan shouted loudly and ran forward, not daring to stay for a moment.
Liu Wuxie followed closely behind, and when he left here, a large number of snakes and scorpions came from all directions.
"Senior Brother Nanshan, wait for me."
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to increase his speed too fast. He was only at the sixth level of transformation. If his speed were faster than the Hunyuan realm, wouldn't his identity be exposed?
A large number of snakes and scorpions took action, chasing the two of them like meteors.
Nanmen Mountain couldn't care less about Liu Wuxie, who was running as fast as he could.
In the face of life and death, any kind of friendship is simply vulnerable.
Liu Wuxie drew out his long sword and killed the snakes and scorpions flying over. His body suddenly accelerated and he caught up with Nanmen Mountain.
The two of them were running neck and neck, which surprised Nanmenshan as to why Liu Wuxie was so fast.
When I was running for my life, I had no time to think about anything else.
After running for almost half an hour, he gave up and got rid of the attack of the snake and scorpion tribe.
Nanmenshan took out his flute and was about to play it, but was stopped by Liu Wuxie.
"Meng An, why did you stop me."
Nanmenshan asked Liu Wuxie why he stopped him.
There are also snakes and scorpions around. If the camp doesn't send experts, both of them will die here.
"The steward said that this flute can only be played when encountering the Santi tribe."
Liu Wuxie said truthfully.
"I don't care, I'm going to blow it!"
I don’t care about Nanmen Mountain, it’s more important to survive first.
Even if the sect pursues him, he will be punished at most, but he will not die.
If you continue to stay here, you may even lose your life.
At this time, the camp masters were attracted, and Liu Wuxie's plan might come to nothing. How could he be allowed to inform the camp management from Nanshan Gate.
A ray of golden light flashed directly into the soul sea of Nanmen Mountain.
After waiting for about a minute, Nanmenshan looked respectfully at Liu Wuxie.
"See Master!"
Nanmenshan bent down and bowed.
"Give me the flute!"
Liu Wuxie reached out and asked Nanmenshan to hand over the flute to him for safekeeping.
After taking the flute, Liu Wuxie put it away.
There are also a large number of snakes and scorpions approaching, these are very good martial arts.
The wisdom of the Snake Tribe is far inferior to that of the Santi Tribe. They are ferocious and cruel, and it is impossible to cooperate with them.
In this case, refining them all into martial souls can have unexpected effects. This chapter has been completed!