If Fang Liang or He Xuan were at the scene at this moment, they would definitely recognize that among the dozens of spiritual cultivators standing at the scene, the two of them had actually seen as many as ten or twenty.
These monks were the same group of monks who had chased and intercepted the two of them.
Of course, among these monks, there are also many monks from other ethnic groups and forces, but they are all the best monks from that ethnic group.
When the ancestor of the clan asked the question, the middle-aged monk who had answered earlier stepped forward, bowed again and said respectfully:
"Reporting back to our ancestors, Senior Huang, there will be no mistakes for those two people to enter this Cold Valley. Five or six years ago, we chased them and came here. After that, we issued a reward and asked the powerful groups around the Cold Valley to do it for them.
pay attention to.
In the past few years, we have never received any news of the departure of those two people. And three years ago, we met a Taoist monk at the summit of Tongshen who was in retreat in Hanyou Valley. He said that he once met someone in the deepest place of Hanyou Valley.
Visited one of those two people.
After that, we gathered people and went into the area where the Taoist friend mentioned and searched carefully. Unfortunately, we could not find it.
That place was very deep into the Cold Valley, and the cold inside was not something that we and others could bear for a long time. Therefore, after searching for half a year, we had to return.
However, since the informants and bounties we spread, there is no news that the two people have left the cold valley. Therefore, I thought that the two people must be afraid, so they hid in the cold place and planned to wait for us to leave.
, and then escaped from here after relaxing our vigilance."
The middle-aged monk talked a lot, but it was very organized. It contained facts, judgments, and witness testimonies. It showed that the middle-aged monk had indeed done a lot of work.
"No matter what, no matter how long it takes, we must find those two people this time and bring back the sacred objects of our clan that they stole. We must also capture them and go to our clan's forbidden land to behead them alive."
After hearing this, the female cultivator also frowned slightly.
She knew in her heart that if a spiritual monk was hidden in the vast cold valley, it would be extremely difficult for them to find him. They might search for years or even decades, but they would still be hard to find.
"Reporting back to my ancestors, I have been to the depths of Hanyou Valley, and I have sensed the auras of those two people in several caves. Looking at the auras left by those two people in those caves, it seems that those two people are looking for it again.
What object?" Just when the female cultivator was contemplating, suddenly a middle-aged monk walked out of the crowd, bowed to the two powerful men on the boulder in front of him, and said something else.
Just when the middle-aged monk appeared, Jiang Zhiyi, who was standing in front of everyone, suddenly changed his expression, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
The change on his face was just a flash, and it immediately returned to normal.
"Hey, is there another matter? Yu Heng, what you said is the truth." Upon hearing the middle-aged words, the female cultivator's eyes suddenly flashed and she asked.
"Everything that the junior said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. The junior clan has a magical power that can be extremely sensitive to the breath of some souls. The breath of those two people has been locked by the junior, as long as it is in some closed space.
If it stays in the middle, the juniors will be able to sense it within a period of time."
The middle-aged monk was extremely sure, so he answered decisively without any hesitation.
"Very good, as long as what you say is true and you help us capture those two people. Then we will naturally fulfill our previous words and let your clan control our Shuyi clan."
The female cultivator's expression changed, and her tone became a little more relaxed.
"This junior will definitely live up to the high expectations of our ancestors. We will definitely lead the tribe to search for the traces of those two people, and then inform our ancestors and Senior Huang to capture those two people."
The middle-aged man was overjoyed, but his expression didn't show anything, except that there was an obvious flash of excitement in his eyes. He rushed forward and bowed and spoke again.
Hearing the middle-aged man's repeated words, the former middle-aged man named Jiang Zhiyi also had a fierce look in his eyes.
There was a promise among the clan that no matter which clan monk made a great contribution in recovering the clan's sacred objects, they would be able to rule the Shuyi clan for 30,000 years, and there would no longer be a competition for the position of clan leader in the process.
Even if the Shuyi clan branch is not one of those powerful branches, as long as it has the support of the Supreme Ancestor in the Xuanling Realm, who would dare to say anything about the other clan branches.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Zhiyi, who was still in the position of clan leader, suddenly became angry when he suddenly heard Jiang Yuheng say that he had found the auras of those two people.
Jiang Yuheng, among the Shuyi clan, can be said to be a very close clan to Jiang Zhiyi. However, in the competition for the position of clan leader five thousand years ago, Jiang Yuheng lost at the last moment.
Therefore, the harmony between the two clans was also compromised.
When he was exploring Hanyou Valley this time, Jiang Yuheng actually didn't tell him what he had discovered. This already showed that he had not given up on his suspicion of being the leader of the Shuyi Clan.
Jiang Zhiyi was naturally very unhappy in this situation.
Although other people from various branches of the Shuyi clan were also greatly shocked by Jiang Yuheng's actions, they were just envious and did not care too much about who was in charge of the Shuyi clan.
Because among their clans, they don’t have the kind of magical powers that Jiang Yuheng’s clan has.
Who is in charge of the Shuyi clan does not make much difference to everyone.
The friendly monks who were invited by the monks from various tribes were not too interested in participating in the struggle for power in the Shuyi clan.
Everyone came to help just because they couldn't refuse and they had a lot of money to pay.
As the Supreme Ancestor of the Shuyi Clan, Gong Meier naturally knew the psychology of the people of these clans, but she didn't care.
No matter which clan controls the Shuyi Clan, her worship will not be less. As long as she orders something, the Shuyi Clan will not disobey it even one bit.
"Very good, all tribesmen and Taoist friends below will be divided into six waves, and then disperse to the area where the two people were found to explore. Each wave will bring a person who has practiced the magical power of exploration. You can't be too far apart. If there is
When discovered, we immediately communicated with each other. Jiang Yuheng, follow me and Brother Huang, and we will go inside to search."
The woman was slender and charming, but she was very decisive in her actions. After thinking for a while, she gave the order.
The thin, unattractive middle-aged monk standing next to him never said a word from the beginning to the end. He always had a cold and nonchalant attitude, as if he had never looked at the people in front of him.
"Brother Huang, now follow the little sister into the depths of the Cold Valley and see where the two juniors are hiding." After the female cultivator finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the middle-aged monk, her tone gentle.
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At this moment, hearing the female cultivator's words, the middle-aged man surnamed Huang nodded, but still did not speak. Instead, his body moved, and a ball of red light suddenly appeared, rolling up the female cultivator and Jiang Yuheng, and then flew away towards the depths of the Cold Valley.