Chapter 772 Late-night Secret Talk
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but frown.
Although he only spoke a few words, he was thinking a lot at the moment.
After all, even if you go to the Mingyue Tribe as a disciple, there is absolutely no reason to lose contact. Unless there is some ulterior secret, Tian Meng has been missing for so long.
Obviously, the purpose of the so-called powerful soul warrior is not just to recruit disciples!
But Tian Meng is a priest of a small tribe, and his strength is only at the level of a soul warrior. What is there that a powerful soul warrior should be concerned about?
Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help but secretly wonder, and then he asked directly:
"I would like to ask the leader of the Red Tiger clan, in the past ten years, has your ministry not sent anyone to the Mingyue tribe to inquire about information?"
After hearing this, the latter smiled helplessly and said in a slightly sad tone:
"Oh! Let Mr. Qin know that this girl Tian Meng is a priest of her own clan, and she was raised by the old man, so how could she let it go?
In the past ten years or so, Lao Cao has sent elite members of his clan several times to travel across mountains and rivers to the Mingyue Tribe to inquire about news, but in the end... there was no return! "
As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian's face gradually darkened, and he also had a bad feeling in his heart.
Obviously, there is absolutely no good medicine sold in the gourd of the Mingyue Tribe!
The leader of the Red Tiger clan on the side was hesitant to speak at this moment, as if he had something to hide.
When Qin Tian saw this, he only had a few thoughts in his mind, and he quickly understood it, so he quickly spoke to comfort him:
"Clan leader, there is no need to worry too much. Tian Meng's girl Jiren has her own destiny, so she should be fine! When the trip to the forbidden area is over, if Qin passes by the Mingyue tribe's territory, he will go to find out! "
After hearing this, the Red Tiger clan leader couldn't help but look slightly relieved, and quickly saluted with the utmost respect:
"So here we have Mr. Lao Qin! Mr. Lao Qin is really our great benefactor to the Red Tiger Tribe!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of agreement all around, and the scene seemed quite lively.
And the leader of the Red Tiger clan seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly said enthusiastically:
"Sir, you have come a long way. You must be tired from the journey, right? I will order someone to prepare good spiritual food and spiritual tea! Sir, please take a seat in the lobby!"
Seeing this situation, Qin Tian, who had always disliked red tape, naturally felt a little uncomfortable and was ready to refuse.
But at this moment, Ao Ling'er sneaked over and tugged on the old man's sleeve, pretending to be polite, and said pitifully:
"Grandpa, I heard that your tribe likes to drink wine and eat meat. I have been hungry for several days with the master. Look...!"
Hearing this, the leader of the Chihu Clan was slightly startled, and then he suddenly reacted. He quickly waved his hand and called Tian Dazhuang, and said in a rather heroic tone:
"Haha! Don't worry, little friend. I don't have anything else in the Chihu tribe, but I have enough meat and wine! Please take this little friend Ao to the dining room quickly, and remember not to neglect it at all!!"
The little girl was immediately overjoyed when she heard this, and she quickly pretended to salute and thank her, as if she was grateful.
Seeing this situation, perhaps out of politeness, Qin Tian decided to step forward to dissuade the tribe, lest the tribe suffer unreasonable losses.
After all, with Ao Ling'er's terrifying appetite, it would be easy for a small tribe to become destitute.
But the leader of the Red Tiger clan insisted on this, and even Tian Dazhuang and others on the side doted on Ao Ling'er, who seemed to be "harmless to humans and animals".
However, if everyone knew that under this seemingly small body, there was actually a hundred-foot-long mythical beast Chilong hidden, they would probably have a different attitude.
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It was late at night, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.
After the lively bonfire party, tranquility gradually returned to the Red Tiger tribe.
After Ao Ling'er had eaten and drank enough, she was now a bit drunk. She was transforming into a fat snake with a red body, lying comfortably on a rock and sleeping soundly.
In the dense forest outside the tribe, at the top of an ancient tree, Qin Tian, clad in black robes, was suspended in the air, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
Not long after, a slight sound of breaking wind sounded from the horizon.
A burly old man with a beard on his face could be vaguely seen, turning into an afterimage and galloping towards him. He was undoubtedly the leader of the Wuheng tribe.
After arriving at the scene, the old man first glanced at Qin Tian secretly. When he found that the latter's cultivation level could not be detected, a look of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly saluted respectfully and said:
"I've seen Mr. Qin before! I don't know that Mr. Qin is coming here. It's really a sin to miss him so far!"
After hearing this, Qin Tian just nodded slightly, and then said in a calm tone:
"Have you collected all the things I asked you to find?"
The old man with a beard opposite did not hesitate when he heard this. He quickly waved his hand and took out a volume of ancient books, and said with a rather respectful expression:
"Mr. Qin, this is all the information about the "Barbarian God Forbidden Land" that I have collected in the past thirty years, as well as detailed information about the Mingyue Tribe!"
Seeing this, Qin Tian reached out and took the ancient book. After casually flipping through two pages to confirm that it was correct, he put it into his storage bag for detailed study in the future.
The chieftain of the Wuheng tribe stood respectfully aside, not even daring to breathe.
After all, even though thirty years had passed, he still remembered the methods of the young man in black.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the field became quiet.
After a while, the chieftain of the Wuheng tribe seemed to suddenly remember something, and couldn't help but said hesitantly:
"I have something else to report, which may be related to Tian Meng's disappearance!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh? You can tell me!"
After getting the affirmation, Chief Wu Heng immediately began to narrate:
"To be honest, not only in the Red Tiger Tribe, but also in other small tribes, many young girls have disappeared inexplicably, and these people are all soul priests without exception, and they were forcibly recruited by the Dark Moon Tribe under various excuses.
It's just that the Dark Moon Tribe acts in secret and only attacks small tribes, so these things have not been widely spread in the wilderness.
And due to the power of the top tribes, many small tribes dare not speak out, and can only bite their teeth and swallow this loss!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Tian couldn't help but frowned slightly.
It is obvious that the severity of the situation is beyond expectations. It can also be seen from this that the Dark Moon Tribe made such a big fuss, and the purpose must be not small!
After a long while, Qin Tian gradually calmed down and praised him with an appreciative look:
"You have done well in these years. According to the promise I made, I will give you freedom today!"
After saying this, Qin Tian took out a soul-binding card and floated it in front of the Wu Heng clan leader.
The latter was slightly stunned at first, his eyes full of disbelief, but soon his face was full of excitement, and he quickly reached out to take the soul tablet, then bowed and said:
"Mr. Qin's words are as good as gold, and I really admire him. I will never forget this kindness in the future!"
Hearing this, Qin Tian did not forget to remind him:
"The Red Tiger Tribe and Qin have a history, and the alliance between the two tribes needs to be maintained for a long time in the future!"
Before he finished speaking, the Wuheng tribe leader on the opposite side, who was in a good mood, patted his chest:
"Mr. Qin, don't worry. In this misty forest, as long as my Wuheng tribe is here, no one will dare to touch the Red Tiger Tribe!"
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