How can the blood of a swallow be used to improve human blood?
Shang Xia said it was difficult to understand.
But in such a world of extraordinary martial arts, such incomprehensible but not impossible things happen too often.
Shang Xia will not delve into the reasons for this. For him, the most important thing is how to use the chips in his hands to obtain the most favorable situation for Tongyou Peak.
"Senior, since the pure-blooded descendants in our family are withering away, why do we still participate in such a life-and-death battle? If one or two pure-blooded descendants accidentally die again, will we have to pay for it? In my opinion, seniors should lead the Fengyan tribe to leave this place.
After a war, in the future, the 'vital blood' of the mutated swifts needed to improve the bloodline of the noble tribe will be supplied by the juniors, how about it?"
"Junior, what do you know? If our clan withdraws from this war, wouldn't it mean that we will annihilate our Cangling lineage? Besides, you only have this swallow in your hand. How can you collect a drop of blood every three to five years to supply my huge clan?
Pureblood improvement?”
"Junior, just tame a few more mutant swifts!"
"Junior, how brave are you to use mutated Swifts to hijack our Fengyan tribe?"
"How could it be possible? Senior is overthinking! Now that junior has demonstrated his abilities, it is now up to senior to show his sincerity."
"Hmph, there is no way that my tribe will miss this battle. Even Wu Yijing will send a few. However, I can promise that there will never be any pure-blooded 'Yan' ethnic group participating in this battle, and I will only take action.
I will fake a fight with Ji Laogui! This is already the biggest concession I can make!"
Shang Xia has learned that among the Fengyan tribe, only pure-blooded people can be given the surname "Yan".
Shang Xia clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, you are so clever! With this method, you can silence your allies without sacrificing pure-blooded people. Not only can you get benefits from us, but you can also use our hands to eliminate several tribes."
Disobedient and dissident! Such a plan to achieve four goals with one stone, I am so impressed by this younger generation!"
Mrs. Yan gave him a strange look and said with a smile: "Junior, what do you know?"
Shang Xia said seriously: "Is it difficult to guess? There is no way that such a large tribe can be your boss, and there will always be a few that you don't like. When it comes to dying, you will never be so upright and honest as to let yourself go.
The pure-blooded descendants are charging forward, right?"
Mrs. Yan said very "sincerely": "Boy, do you really not consider what I said before and take my granddaughter as your wife?"
Shang Xia glanced at the people behind Mrs. Yan, curled his lips and said, "You should keep it to yourself. This younger generation will not have the luxury to suffer."
Shang Xia's expressions and words were all seen and heard by Yan Ming. His beautiful face was distorted by anger, but he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of his grandmother, so he could only sulk.
After the old man and the young man started talking, the two began to bicker with each other, but for a while, others could not get a word in.
After a while, Shang Ke and Shang Bing realized that their responsibilities for this trip had been unknowingly replaced by Shang Xia.
It can be seen that Shang Xia and Mrs. Yan were facing each other tit for tat and did not fall behind at all. The two could only look at each other and gave up the power of negotiation.
And they also figured out that this guy had more trump cards than they imagined.
This is exactly what Shang Xia wants. Yan Nier was tamed by himself, and the source of the Fengyan tribe's bloodline improvement is in his own hands. Now it is the Fengyan tribe who wants to ask for help from him, and Tongyoufeng also wants to use it.
Defeat a formidable enemy with one hand.
Under such circumstances, Shang Xia had no reason not to take the initiative in its own hands.
Mrs. Yan pretended to be regretful and said: "Since you don't want to be my grandson-in-law, then this is the maximum concession I can make."
After saying that, Mrs. Yan looked at Shang Xia and sneered: "Then, it's your turn next. How do you make me believe that you have the ability to raise a few more mutated swifts?"
"Simple!"
Shang Xia didn't even communicate with Shang Ke and others, he just raised his head and let out a long roar.
Mrs. Yan's face changed slightly when she saw this, and she said, "Is it true that you have domesticated more than one mutant swift?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long cry was heard from far to near, and a silver light shot through the air almost instantly and landed on Shang Xia's shoulder.
"Thunderbird!"
"It's that Thunder Swallow!"
Shang Bing and Yan Ming almost shouted out in unison.
The upgraded Thunderbird has grown in size. It stands on Shang Xia's shoulders with a cold look, looking at everything around it with a look of disdain.
Shang Xia smiled and said: "The tribe of the seniors has been chasing the mutant swifts community in the two realms for a long time. I think I know the relationship between the thunderbird and the mutant swifts community. The junior Yan Ni'er is one of the mates of this thunderbird!"
Mrs. Yan felt that she had lost her temper more times today than in the past decades combined. She tried hard to restrain the trembling in her voice and said, "Tell me, what else do you want?"
Only then did Shang Xia remember that there were other elders beside him. He raised his head and glanced at everyone. He didn't find anything wrong, so he muttered: "This junior wants to know when the other three families in Siling Mountain will attack Tongyou Peak and what their respective strengths are."
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Mrs. Yan's expression straightened up and she said in a deep voice: "Junior, you have made the wrong calculation. Our Fengyan tribe may avoid fighting, but we will never take the initiative to betray our allies. This is the bottom line! As I said, my Fengyan tribe
I won’t die from Cangling’s lineage!”
At this point, Mrs. Yan changed her tone and said, "However, I can provide you with some other information. I believe you will definitely be interested."
Shang Xia curled his lips, pretending to be disdainful and said: "Isn't it Yue Ji who has sneaked into the two worlds war zone and colluded with you to besiege Tongyou Peak? What's so strange about it?"
"You actually knew?"
This time even Mrs. Yan was greatly surprised, but she shook her head and said, "But they are not here for Tongyou Peak."
Shang Xia was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized: "They are going for Liu Jitang! Do they know where Deputy Chief Liu is?"
Mrs. Yan was noncommittal and spoke again: "I'll give you a piece of news. Although the people from the Yueji Society will not join us in attacking Tongyou Peak, they still promised to help us when the time comes, and we should work together internally and externally to break the guardianship of Tongyou Peak.
Formation!"
Although Ji Wenlong, Shang Ke, Shang Bing and others looked solemn, they didn't seem too surprised.
Yuejihui was able to accurately know that Kou Chongxue was seriously injured and knew where Liu Jitang had gone in the two realms. Naturally, it was because there was a mole in the middle and upper management of Tongyou Academy.
In this case, it makes no sense that there would be no chess pieces that Yueji would lurk in Tongyou Peak.
Ji Wenlong suddenly said at this time: "It's time to leave!"
Unknowingly, everyone had been staying in this valley for almost an hour.
They had to stay away from the most frequently patrolled areas of Siling Mountain before an hour came to avoid being discovered by Cangling martial arts cultivators, who would catch up and surround them.
Shang Xia hurriedly asked: "How strong is the person coming from Yueji? When will the detailed work on Tongyou Peak be launched?"
Ji Wenlong grabbed Shang Xia by the collar and left quickly out of the valley.
Mrs. Yan still stood there and said with a smile: "Why do I tell you?"
Although Shang Xia was dragged away from the valley involuntarily, he still said loudly: "Master, the trump card in my hand is beyond your imagination, but even if you answer these two questions, it is not enough for me to show it to you, master."
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Mrs. Yan chuckled and said, "Do you still have a chance to show off?"
"Don't force me!"
Half of Shang Xia's body was pulled backwards, but he could directly see Thunderbird and Yan Ni'er playing in the sky above his head.
"Yannier, you thief, call people! Let them open their eyes!"
At this time, Shang Xia had been pulled to the mouth of the valley.
In the sky above her head, Yan Nier let out a random chirp, as if urging the thunderbirds circling around her.
The thunderbird let out a dissatisfied cry, then turned into a silvery red thunder and soared into the sky, and then a high-pitched and extremely penetrating scream resounded throughout the sky.
Suddenly, first a burst of "chirping" chirping came from the distant sky, followed by a small piece of dark clouds that quickly spread over, and soon they met Yan Nier in mid-air.
Outside the valley, the hand that was grabbing the leader of Shang Xia changed to grabbing his neck. Ji Wenlong's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, can you command a group of mutated swifts?"
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In the valley, Yan Ming, who was standing behind Mrs. Yan, had covered her mouth in surprise, with only horror on her face.
"A flock of mutated swifts!"
Mrs. Yan almost groaned as she said: "The opportunity for the Fengyan tribe to rise again has come! No, the lifeline of the Fengyan tribe will be in the hands of others!"
At this time, Shang Xia's almost roaring voice came from outside the valley: "Old woman, answer the question!"
Mrs. Yan sorted out her emotions, treated her vitality as empty space, and whispered: "One from the third level of the fourth heaven, one from the first level of the fourth heaven, plus five from the third level."
The voice condensed into a thread and spread outside the valley. It only rang in the ears of Ji Wenlong, Shang Xia and others: "On Tongyou Peak, I don't know when the people from the Rose Club will start, but they will cut off the main peak and other peaks by then.
You know better than me what will happen to the chain suspension bridge."
"not enough!"
Shang Xia's voice is getting farther and farther: "No one knows the value of this dark cloud above my head better than you!"
Mrs. Yan's face kept changing, and suddenly she seemed to have made up her mind. Her chest suddenly sank, and she opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Grandma!"
Yan Ming screamed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Old Mrs. Yan, her whole body was blown away by a huge force. She fainted while she was still in the air, and she didn't even know what happened.
At this time, Shang Xia was being pulled back by Ji Wenlong, and 90% of the silver-gray invisible talismans on the five people's bodies had been dissipated.
At this moment, a shrill roar, full of sadness and panic, resounded from the valley behind him into the sky: "Old ghost Ji, you are so mean, you dare to sneak attack on me in Yanling Mountain..."
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