If there were no variables, then the tail of the flower ox could not resist the Red Bull's horns this time.

After all, the number of warriors is seven or eight times different. Even if you can fight, you can't be an opponent!

However, today there was an extra variable!

He stretched out his hand, and the light rose with the clouds and mist, woven into an illusory garden.

Then the fog continued to expand, and finally General Yang led a ghost soldier of more than 300 people to emerge: "Real person!"

Qingyun didn't say much, and said with a smile: "Let me see your skills!"

Finger into the horn of Red Bull!

General Yang immediately understood and led his three hundred ghost soldiers to rush over.

The Red Bull's horns and Huaniu Tail are fighting in full swing. There are many people on one side, good weapons, and they also know a little about the battle formation cooperation.

On the other side, there are few people and messy people, but they are brave and fearless and have great strength.

When the two sides fought hard for a while, a heavy fog suddenly rose from behind, and then a yellow-armored ghost soldier rushed out and gave a back stab to the Red Bull horn.

The Red Bull horns were in chaos.

If their leader is still there, with his prestige and number of advantages, he might have a chance.

But now, the leader of Red Bull Horns was shot like this by several bullets from Yu Qingyun. Even if he had strong vitality, he had not completely died for a while, but he obviously could not survive!

The entire Red Bull horns finally became in chaos and began to lose!

The flower oxtail began to cheer and yell, celebrating victory.

Since these guys don’t know how to pursue the victory, of course, Wei Qingyun will not worry about them.

He just took back the troops led by General Yang.

Then Hua Niuwei came over with a happy look on his face and shouted: "Master, thank you... The elder is right, you are indeed the savior of our Hua Niuwei people!"

Qingyun smiled dryly. The so-called Master Qingyun said, of course, when Hua Niuwei asked him what his name was.

The flower oxtail didn't know, and he thought that Qingyun was really called Master Wu.

He was full of joy and gratitude at this moment!

Qingyun laughed dryly twice, but she was not nutritious, but she just asked: "What do you do next? You don't have enough food, and the weather is about to be cold... This valley is not warm!"

The climate of this alpine ice field is cold, especially when winter comes, it can be said that water turns into ice.

Not prepared? The people in the flower oxtail will have to die of cold and starvation!

Was reminded by Wei Qingyun? Hua Niuwei thought that the problems of his tribe had not improved at all, so she couldn't help but feel bitter. Then her eyes shone? Looking at Wei Qingyun: "Master Wei, are you going to help us, right? The elder said? You are our savior!"

How big is your face to say such words?

Qingyun really wants to ask this question.

But he had ulterior motives? After all, he didn't say it? He just smiled faintly: "I am just a passerby. Come and take a look, and I will leave after all!"

After saying this, Hua Niu Tai scratched her ears and foreheads?   I never knew what to say.

Someone next to him said a few words? Although he used Wu Yuanren's language... But Qingyun could understand it just so much that he felt very happy.

When Hua Niuwei heard this, she was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Master, have you become our elder? You don't have to leave. Can you stay and help us?"

A child can teach you!

No benefit? Why should I help you?

Of course, Qingyun is not thinking about this poor, jingling flower oxtail. He is just interested in the inherited witch treasures in this tribe!

Since outsiders cannot control the inherited witch treasure? Then, if I become their elder wizard, I should be able to obtain the inherited witch treasure?

Qingyun pretended to think about it, and said, "I am not your Wuyuan person? Can I become your wizard?"

This is what I asked.

The flower oxtail really hesitated? Discussed with his subordinates.

The form is better than that of humans!

The flower oxtail has reached its end, and Qingyun is the savior in the language of the former elder. It was Qingyun who saved their tribe just now...

More importantly, there are examples of those scalper tribes.

Although other Wuyuan tribes despise the yellow cow tribe as a mixed species, it has to be said that it is really fragrant.

After all, the scalper tribes became stronger because they accepted the people from the mountain, learned to farm, smel, and build cities!

Therefore, after briefly discussing these witches from the Flower Oxtail, they said: "Although you are not a Wuyuan person, you saved us. And the elders also have prophecies, so you are our new elder!"

As he said this, he ran back smartly, took the inherited witch treasure and handed it to Qingyun.

Then the Hua Niuwei people knelt down and shouted at the elder.

This time, Wei Qingyun held the cow bone, but his hand was not bounced away.

But the eyes turned dark and then they lit up, and they returned to the small house where Elder Huaniu Tai lived just now.

But this time, the elder Huaniu Tai was not dead. He sat next to the fire in the room. After seeing the fire in Qingyun, he smiled happily: "Taoist, you are here!"

Qingyun sat openly opposite the elder, trying to see what he was doing: "Yes, I'm here!"

The elder of Hua Niuwei said, "I have asked the Snow Mountain Spirit. The Snow Mountain Spirit said that only you can save our Hua Niuwei clan!"

When Qingyun heard this, she was slightly moved.

It was not because he had inexplicably become the savior of the flower oxtail, but the spirit of the snow mountain.

The so-called Snow Mountain Spirit is not a specific ancestor spirit mountain god, but a general consciousness existence, not a concrete personality.

It is equivalent to the heavens mentioned by the Middle Land people, God!

It is quite incredible that the elder wizard of such a small tribe can communicate with the spirit of the snow mountain.

Well, it's a bit like the village chief in a countryside who directly contacted the highest chief...

Qingyun now understands a little why the elder died after he can't wait for him to come.

It is impossible to communicate with the so-called spirit of the snow mountain without paying a price.

And the price paid by this elder Huaniu Tai is afraid that it is his own life!

What Qingyun is curious about now is what is the matter of this elder of Huaniu Tai to ask for help from him?

More importantly, why do you think he would help?

In such a different world, can we run to the snowy mountains thousands of miles away from the Great Wall to support poverty construction for no reason?

funny!

As for the inherited witch treasure of the flower oxtail, haven’t I already obtained it now?

As if he saw Qingyun’s thoughts, the elder said: “I know that you have a witch family in your family from other tribes, and that witch treasure can help us.

Taoist from the mountain, if you are willing to help us, you will be the new elder of Huaniuwei..."
Chapter completed!