Chapter 272: Yellow Sand Tribe, Thirty-six Magic Dust Banners
The hurricane stirred up a sky full of dust and sand that rolled in. Within the range of Ye Changsheng's spiritual sense, he saw a vast expanse of yellow sand that was over a hundred feet high. The yellow dust was rolling, like an evil dragon emerging from the world with a mighty momentum.
"It seems that they have encountered the vanguard of the Mulan people!" Ye Changsheng murmured to himself.
Even though he was hundreds of miles away, he could easily tell that the strong wind and yellow sand in the sky were definitely not formed naturally, but were undoubtedly caused by the Mulan people's magicians.
They had just approached the Mulan grassland and had not yet actually entered, but they encountered such a problem. It seemed that this group of people was indeed a bit unlucky.
Ye Changsheng saw that Nanlong Hou and the other eight people seemed to have discovered something wrong with the sandstorm. After they gathered together to discuss for a while, they all sent out sound transmission notes to the rear.
"Is this a message to the people of the Nine-Nation Alliance?" Ye Changsheng thought as he looked at the sound transmission notes.
After sending out the message talisman, the eight men led by Nanlong Hou did not avoid the sandstorm, nor did they rush straight into it.
Instead, it flew into the edge of the sandstorm, as if trying to pass through the sandstorm through this weak point.
But not long after entering the sandstorm, the group of people stopped again, each discussing something with a serious look on their faces.
"This has been discovered by the Mulan people. They have entered their spiritual magic range. How can they avoid their eyes and ears!" Ye Changsheng shook his head and thought.
It seemed that the Mulan people had used some means to trap them in this sandstorm.
However, not long after, Nanlong Hou immediately came up with a way to leave the range of the sandstorm.
So, this group of people quickly flew away from this sandy area.
The Mulan people hiding in the wind and sand did not seem to dare to really attack such a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, so they let them go and let them leave safely.
When Yuan Yao, Han Li, Nanlong Hou and others left the area covered with yellow sand, Ye Changsheng also slowly flew over.
He has always been following behind and now he has also encountered this sandstorm.
"There is only a Nascent Soul level Mulan magician inside!" After Ye Changsheng took a quick look with his spiritual sense, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He flew directly into the sandstorm area without dodging or evading, and crashed into the illusion array. Using his powerful spiritual sense, he chased after Yuan Yao and the others who had already left the yellow sand area.
After he entered the area of yellow sand, a big black hole suddenly appeared on the land covered by yellow sand.
A huge, shiny black monster insect emerged from inside, and on top of the insect stood three figures of different heights.
"Grand Master, someone else has come in, and this time he's alone!" Among the three people, a figure shrouded in white light said respectfully to a figure shrouded in green mist.
"We just let that group of people go. If we let this guy go again now, it might have a bad impact!" said the figure in the white light eagerly.
"Humph, the group of people just now were all Nascent Soul level beings. For a group like us in the Yellow Sand Tribe, it would be wishful thinking to want to stop them!"
"This guy is not easy to deal with now. He is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I am only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. How can I deal with him?" The figure in the green mist snorted and said in a cold voice, looking like he was in a bad mood.
“Then the great master means to let this man go as well? But if so, it will be difficult to explain to Master Mu of the Tianfeng tribe! He personally sent a letter to ask us to stop these Tiannan monks!” said the figure in the white light, with a hint of worry in his voice.
It sounded like he was very afraid of the Tianfeng tribe.
At this time, the third person who had not spoken a word also spoke up, echoing the statement of the person in the white light:
"Yes, Grand Master, this time the vanguard tribes are all under the command of Master Mu. If we do nothing and let all these Tiannan monks go, we will probably be blamed!"
"Master Mu has already contacted the great masters of other tribes. Let's just forget about those people he let go before, but for this one who's alone, why don't we activate the tribe's sacred artifact, the 'Magic Dust Banner'? Even if we can't kill him, we can still trap him for a short period of time!" suggested the figure in the white light.
"Nonsense, how can we use those thirty-six magic dust flags at will? Our Huangsha tribe's ancestors have taught us that those holy flags must not be used unless the tribe is exterminated!" The figure wrapped in green mist immediately objected.
"It was my fault for being reckless. Thank you, Master, for your reminder!" The figure in the white light said hurriedly after hearing this.
After hearing this, the great master in the green mist softened his tone a little and said lightly:
"That Grandmaster Mu has a good idea. He wants our Huangsha tribe to help him trap the enemy. When both sides are defeated, he can come and take advantage of the situation!"
“But we are one of the ten tribes of the vanguard coalition. If we do nothing and let people leave, and the news gets out, I’m afraid we’ll be severely criticized by Master Mu at the tribal meeting!” The figure in the white light said with some worry.
Hearing this, the great master of the Yellow Sand tribe in the green mist also looked a little ugly.
After a moment, he snorted coldly and said, "That villain surnamed Mu will definitely not miss this opportunity to attack us. After all, our two tribes have been at odds for generations, and the hatred is not just one or two days!"
"Yes, Great Master, this is what I am worried about. If he slanders and attacks us at the tribal meeting, then when we conquer the territory of Tiannan in the future, the benefits that will be distributed to us will be greatly damaged!" said the man in the white light.
Another of the three spoke again, "If we don't take action now, this person will leave. Although the army we brought this time is composed of the most loyal warriors in the tribe, there is no guarantee that there won't be spies from the Tianfeng tribe among them!"
"Our turning a blind eye to these two groups of people will definitely be told!"
The words of the two subordinates made the great master of the Huangsha tribe look extremely gloomy.
According to his plan, he didn't want to fight to the death with the Nascent Soul of Tiannan right now.
If one's own strength is weakened, then when it comes to dividing the profits in the future, one's say will be much weaker.
It is best to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between two tigers, and take advantage of the chaos.
But now, it is obvious that the development of this matter is completely opposite to what he expected.
The fighting tigers became his Huangsha tribe, while the people sitting on the dry shore watching were his mortal enemy, the Tianfeng tribe.
Just as the two subordinates said, if they just sat back and watched this group of people leave, the Huangsha tribe would definitely not be able to explain themselves to the tribal coalition.
The group of people in front were fine, after all, they were eight Nascent Souls, he could still find excuses, and everyone could understand him.
But there is only one person in this wave. If we let him leave, it will not be easy to deal with him.
"Although he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, I should be able to trap him for a while with the help of the Magic Dust Banner!"
"As long as I can trap him for a certain period of time, I don't have to fight him. I can wait until the reinforcements arrive and then join them in the fight!"
"If the support from the Tianfeng tribe doesn't come during the time I've trapped this person, you can't blame me!"
"After all, I did take action, but I was unable to deal with him because he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and was too strong..."
The great master of the Huangsha tribe made many calculations in his mind in an instant. After weighing the pros and cons many times, he finally decided to take action.
Otherwise, when it comes to competing for Tiannan’s population and resources in the future, his Huangsha tribe’s voice will become very weak.
You know, the wealth of Tiannan has always been the envy of the Mulan people.
If he cannot get a sufficient share in the future competition for interests, the loss will be so great that it will make him heartbroken.
Moreover, if the divine masters find out, they might get angry and send their Huangsha tribe to fight against the Tuwu people. That would be really bad.
The great master of the Huangsha tribe would rather deal with the Tiannan people than fight with the Tuwu people.
"You two will take charge of the formation right away. I will take the Magic Dust Banner and test this man's magical powers!" After making up his mind, the great master of the Huangsha tribe immediately gave the order in a swift and decisive manner.
This sandstorm area was probably several dozen miles in size, and Ye Changsheng quickly flew to the edge.
When Ye Changsheng thought that the Nascent Soul of the Mulan man in the sandstorm did not dare to attack him and was about to let him go, suddenly a dark yellow sandstorm rose up.
Sweeping towards him from all directions, this dark yellow sandstorm instantly covered the entire area.
This sand and dust seemed to carry a demonic power. Not only were the consciousness of those in it completely suppressed, but even their magic powers were also subtly restrained.
"You finally couldn't help it and took action? You want to catch me who is alone?" Ye Changsheng showed a sneer.
Looking around, there was only wind and sand everywhere, and no one could be seen, as if the yellow sand appeared out of thin air without any source.
"Does a mere illusion array of this level think you can deceive the eyes of a Nascent Soul cultivator?" Ye Changsheng said in a cold voice as he looked at the scene around him.
A blue light suddenly burst out from his eyes and he looked down at the ground.
Ming and Qing Dynasty spiritual eyes!
This is the ability he developed after constantly washing his eyes with Ming and Qing spiritual water prepared with alcohol over the past few decades.
After obtaining the Ming and Qing spiritual water from the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain , he used this spiritual water to wash his eyes every day.
After using it more, the eyes gradually show such changes.
The eyesight becomes stronger and stronger, not only can one see things far away, but also be able to see through fog and illusions, and has all kinds of magical and incredible effects.
Ye Changsheng continued to use the Ming and Qing spiritual water until it no longer had any effect on him.
Now, with the help of Ming Qing Ling's eyes, he easily saw the big bug hidden in the yellow sand on the ground.
After the Grand Master of the Yellow Sand Tribe used the thirty-six Demon Dust Banners, he carefully observed the Nascent Soul cultivator from Tiannan.
Now, he was only using the most basic function of the Magic Dust Banner to confuse the enemy.
He planned to see how this Tiannan Yuanying would respond, and then make targeted moves and fight with this person.
However, when he was thinking this in his heart, he suddenly saw the Tiannan Yuanying cultivator standing in the air flash with green light all over his body and suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, this person appeared a hundred feet away and flew directly towards him.
"not good!"
The Grand Master of the Huangsha Tribe was horrified, and secretly shouted in his heart, and hurriedly tried to activate some powerful functions of the thirty-six magic dust flags to trap this man.
As expected, in a few flashes, this Nascent Soul cultivator from Tiannan appeared here.
He stepped heavily on the ground, and suddenly there was a loud bang on the ground, and sand flew all over the sky.
The giant insect hiding in the yellow sand and the great master of the Yellow Sand Tribe standing on the giant insect were suddenly exposed.
As this man looked horrified and incredulous, Ye Changsheng used a sword energy to kill the powerful insect under his feet.
At the same time, a deep blue flame flew out from his hand and touched the man's body in an instant.
Zira!
The great master of the Yellow Sand Tribe hadn't yet reacted before his entire body was enveloped by the blue flames with one breath.
The flames condensed into blue ice crystals, freezing him completely inside.
The great master of the Huangsha tribe was horrified and quickly sent his Nascent Soul out of his body, trying to escape.
However, as soon as his Nascent Soul came out, it touched the ice crystal. In an instant, he let out a shrill scream, and his Nascent Soul was stained by blue flames.
The flame burned his Nascent Soul to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"The power of the Qianlan Ice Flame is quite strong!" Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.
This flame is quite threatening to Nascent Soul cultivators. Of course, if it can be refined in the future, it should be able to exert even more terrifying power.
However, this refining method can only wait until I go to Dajin in the future!
He reached out his hand from the ice crystal and took out the other party's storage bag, and at the same time took down the small black flag in the other party's hand.
Then Ye Changsheng flicked his hand, and the body that was frozen by the dry blue ice flame shattered into pieces in an instant, turning into blue crystal light all over the sky, and fell into the dust.
The spiritual consciousness probed into this storage bag.
Even though he already knew that the Mulan people were very poor, Ye Changsheng was still shocked by the small amount of resources in this storage bag.
There are only a dozen mid-level spirit stones!
The rest are some common refining materials and a few bottles of pills, and the most valuable one is probably a level six demon pill.
Shaking his head and putting these things away, Ye Changsheng was filled with emotion.
The resources on the Mulan grassland are so scarce, how can you not be tempted by Tiannan?
He then looked down at the small black flag in his hand.
After observing it with his spiritual consciousness for a while, Ye Changsheng held the small flag and stretched out his hand. Immediately, thirty-five flags of similar shape to the one in his hand flew up from the surrounding yellow sand.
Ye Changsheng summoned all these flags and turned them into a stack of small flags in his hands.
"What happened? The Great Master's aura is gone!"
"Thirty-six magic dust banners were also taken away. Who was that person?"
Ye Changsheng heard two frightened voices talking.
He smiled, snapped his fingers and released two sword energies, killing the two men. Then he flew out of the yellow sand and chased after Yuan Yao and the others.
