Chapter 20 The body is still in the spirit of death
"Huh? Have you broken through?"
In the Bamboo Tribe, although the great sacrifice was over, the tribe's people had not dissipated yet, and the spiritual vortex was naturally gone, and the remaining spiritual energy was still relatively strong. No one was willing to give up such an opportunity.
Originally, those spiritual energy should only heal the old wounds. As for breakthroughs, there is no need to think about it. Ye Chen did not use the power of incense and wishes, so it was not the power of totem. Breakthrough was a change in the level of life. It was not simple. It was necessary totem power to break the shackles and make the body of a mortal go further.
This doesn't mean that you can't break through by yourself, but it's rare.
But the patriarch found that an amazing aura burst out from his teeth, which surprised the patriarch.
"It should be a breakthrough."
Ya smiled a little silly and said, "My strength has been much stronger than before."
"It's a pity that our clan lacks relevant inheritance and does not have a practice method. Even if we break through by chance, it will be difficult to continue."
The patriarch said this and felt a little regretful, "If you have the chance in the future, you still have to go out to see more of the world. Maybe you will accidentally get some inheritance and the future path will be wider."
Ye Chen spent part of his energy to pay attention to the changes in the tribe. He was a little surprised to see someone breaking through.
"This is pretty good. He is a powerful tool man. It just so happens that the tribe wants to develop and can be arranged to be the leader."
Ye Chen had already arranged his teeth in his heart, and then lowered his eyes to the clan leader.
"Fortunately, the patriarch is more tactful. Such a tool person should be good at doing it, otherwise I would never mind changing someone else."
The patriarch is a very smart person, so there is no need to be abolished. The gods ended up in person, and they were a bit of a loss after all. Ye Chen did not have the idea of occupying the patriarch's identity.
The key is that there is no need. As long as the patriarch does not want the bamboo tribe to become ashes, he will not dare to offend people who should not be offended.
"It's okay for the patriarch to say that the witch is still full of hidden dangers."
Ye Chen's murderous intent was surging, but it was not appropriate to deal with the witch. It was not that Ye Chen did not have this strength, but that the Bamboo Tribe is still too weak at the moment, and lacking a backbone like Wu, he would probably collapse soon.
If this is the case, wouldn’t Ye Chen spend all his time trying his best to get nothing?
"But although I broke through to the ninth level and became a god, I am just famous and my strength is still very weak."
"It is simple to deal with some unsteady people, but it is not easy to get rid of old stubborn people like Wu."
Ye Chen fell into deep thoughts and thought of an idea.
"There is no way to deal with the witch, but you can pick the persimmons and pinch them."
"If many tribes in this tribe are turned into my fans, even if the witch has other ideas, what's the use? It's just an empty stylist and does not hurt me at all."
To be honest, the reason why Ye Chen is afraid of Wu is that his status is a bit special and has a deep influence in the tribe?
But after distorting the consciousness of those tribes, Wu was a weak old man with no lethality. Ye Chen didn't mind being more generous about this.
After the grand ceremony, all the tribe members dispersed.
Although this big festival only had tooth breakthrough, the others did not get any benefits. They all needed to digest and absorb it carefully after going back. Maybe tonight would be a sleepless night.
The patriarch and the witch came to a bamboo house, with both of them showing heavy expressions.
"I have said everything I should say. I hope that the witch can think of the tribe before doing things."
When Wu heard this, his face turned gloomy and said coldly: "Do you think it's right to take the overall situation into consideration like this? It's ridiculous."
"I don't understand your thoughts yet? You think that the tribe is safe and you will not be an exaggeration no matter how wronged you are, but you don't know that you can give up the totem today and any tribe member will be abandoned tomorrow. If this person's heart is gone, even if the tribe is still there, it will definitely not last long."
"Otherwise, do you think our tribes are so weak, why can we last for so many years? Do you all rely on luck?"
"A mortals are like insects, all of them are ants. Their individuals are weak. Even jackals and wolves in the mountains and forests know that they work together, but people are not as good as livestock."
The patriarch looked embarrassed and snorted coldly, "If all people are dead, then what you said is nothing but illusory things, and it is meaningless."
"No, although the tribe is still in shape today, its spirit has been destroyed. In this Demon Ridge, I am not aware of the number of such a weak tribe. I have always lived and died day by day, like a slut, and it is meaningless to survive now."
"If we had not worked together, how could we create a unique miracle? With such a weak tribe, the time of heaven and earth is remembered for a hundred years. I think in the next hundred years, we will be ashes, and the tribes are scattered into ruins. There is no trace of our existence in this world."
"Hmph, nonsense."
The patriarch had a blue face and retorted loudly: "I just need to know that even if I kneel down and live, it is enough. It is not that I am willing to give up the totem, but death has always been easy, but living is difficult. As long as I live, I will never allow the tribe to be destroyed."
"Wu, you said it lightly, but the tribe cannot be destroyed in your hands. It will not make you braver if you are not a reckless man. If you are a warrior, I would like to exclaim you. But as a witch, you should be the think tank of the tribe and the backbone of the tribe. It is inappropriate for you to be like this."
The patriarch was in a bad mood. It was not that the words of Wu were wrong, but that the matter was prioritized. Wu did not understand this principle, but that he could not overcome the obstacles in his heart.
Who doesn’t know that witch has a deep relationship with totem? But when he is in a high position, where can he get the qualifications of wantonness?
In the eyes of the patriarch, the witch was clearly unqualified at this time.
However, when I thought about the previous high sacrifice, the witch did not smuggle the table and gave up the can, I couldn't help but feel soft again. If Lingdie was angry at that time, I would be afraid that the anger would be uncontrollable and the situation would be like a flood.
Yes, witches have compromised. No matter how stubborn people are, they may not be afraid of their own life and death, but they are not invulnerable to swords and guns, and cannot be as heart-like as rocks and fearless.
Then, the witch said this now, but she still couldn't calm down.
Alas, who is not worried about it?
The patriarch took a deep breath and sighed, "Let's see, you and I don't know the spirit butterfly. Whether some things have been done wrong will take some time before there will be an answer."
"You and I'd better separate."
The patriarch shook his head and said, "This bamboo house can theoretically avoid the power of totem, which is very secretive, but if you and I stay for a long time and cause totem suspicion, it may cause unnecessary trouble."
Chapter completed!