How can the blood of a swallow be used to improve a person's bloodline?
Shang Xia said it was incomprehensible.
But in such a world where martial arts are extraordinary, there are too many things that are incomprehensible but not impossible.
Shang Xia would not delve into the reason for this, for him, the most important thing was how to use the chips in his hand to win the most favorable situation for Tongyou Peak.
"Old-timers, since the pure-blood descendants in the family have withered, why do you still participate in such a life-and-death battle? If one or two pure-blood descendants accidentally die, will they have to compensate for the loss? According to the juniors, why don't the seniors take the Fengyan tribe out of this war, and hand over the 'living blood' of the mutated swifts needed for the bloodline improvement of your tribe in the future to be supplied by the juniors, how about that?"
"Junior, what do you know? If my clan withdraws from this war, wouldn't it be necessary to cut off my Cangling lineage? Besides, you only have this swallow in your hand, how can you collect a drop of essence and blood in three or five years to supply my huge tribe for pure-blood improvement?"
"Juniors just need to tame a few more mutant swifts!"
"Junior, you are so bold that you want to use the mutant swift to coerce my Fengyan tribe?"
"How could it be, senior is thinking too much! The juniors have now shown their abilities, so it's time for the seniors to show their sincerity."
"Hmph, my tribe will never be absent from this battle, and even the martial arts will send a few, but I can promise that there will never be a pure-blooded 'Yan' surname to participate in this battle, and I will only 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 smiled: "Senior is so calculating! With this method, we can not only get benefits from us without the sacrifice of pure-blood races, but also use our hands to eliminate disobedient dissidents from several tribes! Such a calculation of killing four birds with one stone, what the juniors admire is that they throw themselves to the ground!"
Old Mrs. Yan gave him a strange glance and smiled: "Junior, what do you know?"
Shang Xia said seriously: "Is this hard to guess? A huge tribe cannot be your old man's hall, and there will always be a few that your old man doesn't like. As for sending you to death, your old man will never be so arrogant as to let his pure-blood descendants charge ahead, right?"
Old Mrs. Yan said very "sincerely": "Boy, do you really not consider what I said before and take my granddaughter as my wife?"
Shang Xia's eyes swept over the people behind Mrs. Yan, curled his lips and said: "You should keep it to yourself, the younger generation is not blessed."
Shang Xia's expression and words, everything was seen and heard by Yan Ming, and her beautiful face had been distorted by anger, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her grandmother, so she could only suke.
After this conversation between the old and the young, the two began to argue, but for a while, others couldn't interject.
After a while, Shang Ke and Shang Bing realized that their duties on this trip had been unknowingly replaced by Shang Xia.
It can be seen that Shang Xia and Mrs. Yan are-for-tat, and they are not inferior at all, and the two can only look at each other and give up the power of negotiations.
And they can see that this kid has more trump cards in his hand than they imagined.
This is also Shang Xia's mind, Yan Nier was tamed by himself, the source of the improvement of the Fengyan tribe's bloodline is in his own hands, now it is the Fengyan tribe that wants to ask for himself, and Tong Youfeng also wants to use his own hands to resolve a big enemy.
In this case, Shang Xia had no reason not to take the initiative into his own hands.
Old Mrs. Yan pretended to regret and said: "Since you don't want to be my grandson-in-law, then the biggest concession I can make can only be here."
After that, Mrs. Yan looked at Shang Xia and sneered: "Then, it's your turn to be the junior, how can I make you believe that you have the ability to raise a few more mutant swifts?"
"Simple!"
Shang Xia didn't even communicate with Shang Ke and the others, and directly raised his head and let out a long howl.
Seeing this, Old Mrs. Yan's face changed slightly, and she said: "Could it be that you have really domesticated more than one mutant swift?"
As soon as the words fell, he heard a long cry from far to near, and a silver ray broke through the air almost instantly and landed on Shang Xia's shoulder.
"Thunderbird!"
"It's that thunder swallow!"
Shang Bing and Yan Ming shouted almost in unison.
After the advancement, the Thunderbird was already a circle larger, standing on Shang Xia's shoulder with a cold look, looking at everything around him with a squinting gaze.
Shang Xia smiled and said: "The senior tribe has been chasing the mutant swift colony in the two realms of war for a long time, and I want to know the relationship between the Thunderbird and the mutant swift colony. The junior Yan Nier is one of the spouses of this Thunderbird!"
Old Mrs. Yan felt that the number of gaffes today was more than the sum of her experiences in the past few decades, and she tried her best to restrain the trembling in her voice, and said, "Tell me, what else do you want?"
Shang Xia then remembered that there were other elders next to him, and glanced up at everyone, but didn't find anything wrong, so he pondered: "The junior wants to know when the other three families of Siling Mountain will attack Tongyou Peak, and what is their strength?"
Old Mrs. Yan looked straight and said in a deep voice: "Junior, you miscalculated, my Fengyan tribe may avoid war, but I will never take the initiative to betray my allies, this is the bottom line! Again, my Fengyan tribe will not cut itself off from the Cang Ling lineage!"
Speaking of this, Mrs. Yan changed her tone and said, "However, I can provide you with some other news, I believe you will definitely be interested."
Shang Xia curled his lips and pretended to be disdainful: "Isn't it that Yue Ji will sneak into the two realms of war and collude with you to besiege Tongyou Peak, what's so rare?"
"You actually know?"
This time it was Mrs. Yan who was also surprised, but she shook her head again and said: "But they didn't come for Tongyou Peak."
Shang Xia was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted: "They are going for Liu Jitang! Do they know where Vice Mountain Chief Liu is?"
Old Mrs. Yan was noncommittal and spoke again: "I have a piece of news for you, although the people of the Yueji Association will not join forces with us to attack Tongyou Peak, but they still promise to help us when the time comes, and the inside and outside should work together to break the guardian formation of Tongyou Peak!"
Although Ji Wenlong, Shang Ke, Shang Bing and others looked solemn, they didn't seem to be too surprised.
Yue Ji would be able to accurately know that Kou Chongxue was seriously injured and knew where Liu Jitang had gone in the two realms of war, naturally because there were moles in the middle and upper levels of Tongyou Academy.
In this case, it makes no sense that there are no chess pieces that will lurk in the moon season in Tongyou Peak.
Ji Wenlong suddenly said at this time: "It's time to leave!"
Before they knew it, everyone had been in this valley for almost an hour.
They had to stay away from the area where Siling Mountain patrolled most frequently before an hour arrived, so as not to be caught up and surrounded by Cang Ling Wu Xiu after being discovered.
Shang Xia hurriedly asked: "How strong is the person who will come to Yueji? When will the fine work on Tongyou Peak start?"
Ji Wenlong grabbed Shang Xia's back collar and walked away quickly towards the outside of the valley.
Old Mrs. Yan was still standing there and said with a smile: "Why should I tell you?"
Although Shang Xia was dragged out of the valley involuntarily, he still said loudly: "Young master, the trump cards in my hand are beyond your imagination, but even if you answer these two questions, it will not be enough for me to show up, young master!"
Old Mrs. Yan giggled and said, "Do you still have a chance to show it?"
"Don't force me!"
Shang Xia's body was pulled back by being dragged back, but he could directly see the Thunderbird and Yan Nier playing above his head.
"Yan Ni'er, thief bird, call someone! Let them open their eyes!"
At this time, Shang Xia had already been pulled to the mouth of the valley.
Above her head, Yan Nier let out a random scream, as if urging the thunderbirds circling around her.
The thunderbird let out a dissatisfied cry, and then turned into a silver and red thunder and soared into the sky, and then a high-pitched and penetrating scream resounded in the sky.
Suddenly, a chirping sound came from the sky in the distance, followed by a small black cloud quickly spreading over, and soon met Yan Nier in mid-air.
Outside the valley, holding Shang Xia's hand and grabbing his neck, Ji Wenlong's faint voice sounded in his ears: "Boy, can you command the mutant swift flock?"
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In the valley, Yan Ming, who was standing behind Old Mrs. Yan, had already covered her mouth in surprise, and only horror remained on her face.
"Mutant swift flock!"
Old Mrs. Yan almost moaned: "The opportunity for the Fengyan tribe to rise again has come! No, the lifeblood of the Fengyan tribe is in the hands of others!"
At this time, Shang Xia's almost roaring voice came from outside the valley: "Old woman, answer the question!"
Old Mrs. Yan sorted out her emotions, used her vitality as a void, and said in a low voice: "One fourth heaven and the third layer, one fourth heaven first layer, plus five triple heavens."
The voice condensed into a silk thread and spread beyond the valley, only ringing in the ears of Ji Wenlong, Shang Xia and others: "On Tongyou Peak, I don't know when the people of the Yuejihui will start, but they will cut off the iron cable suspension bridge of the main peak and other peaks at that time, what will happen, you know better than me."
"It's not enough!"
Shang Xia's voice was getting farther and farther away: "No one knows the value of this dark cloud above my head better than you!"
Old Mrs. Yan's face kept changing, and suddenly as if she had made up her mind, her chest suddenly sank, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"Grandmother!"
Yan Ming screamed and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Mrs. Yan, the whole person was blown away by a huge force, and the person had already fainted in mid-air, not even knowing what was going on.
At this time, Shang Xia was being pulled back by Ji Wenlong, and the vitality of the silver-gray invisible talisman on the five people had already dissipated by ninety percent.
At this moment, a mournful roar full of sadness and panic resounded in the sky from the valley behind him: "Old Ghost Ji, you actually did this, dare to attack my mother in Yanling Mountain......"
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