The ninth year of the establishment of the Mang Tribe, the second month of summer.

All affairs in the tribe are operating normally, especially after the Green Spider manages the supplies in the tribe, everything is in order.

Chen Bei stayed in the tribe for more than half a year, but his strength has not been greatly improved.

He is now a demigod warrior. If he breaks through again, he will be the realm of a little god.

For warriors, this is a legendary realm.

At present, there are very few demigod warriors in the entire continent, and none of them have broken through to the realm of the Little God.

Not to mention now, even if we go a hundred years ago, there has never been a human race in the realm of the Little God.

The realm of a small god is equivalent to the totem god of a small tribe. It has its own divine power and can even develop a tribe by itself and be a totem god by itself.

This is actually a very important reason why it is difficult for humans to appear in the realm of small gods.

As we all know, a tribe can only have one faith and only one totem god.

If two totem gods and two beliefs appear, then once conflict breaks out, the tribe is likely to split.

The totem god of the tribe will not allow this situation, so even if there are people with geniuses who have reached the demigod realm and want to improve upwards, the totem god of the tribe will never help, and may even be on guard.

Only a very small number of totem gods, who are strong enough and have great trust in their tribe members, will they allow tribe members in the small god realm to appear.

Therefore, the conditions for human race to cultivate to the realm of a small god are so harsh that no one has succeeded for hundreds of years.

Legend has it that only a thousand years ago, a genius once appeared in the human race and reached the realm of a small god, but later it also fell unexpectedly.

It is not that easy for Chen Bei to break through to the realm of the little god. Even if the totem god of the Mang tribe supports him, all kinds of conditions are beneficial to him. If you want to break through, you still need a certain opportunity.

There will be no chance to be delivered to you when you stay in a tribe.

So when the tribe enters a stable period, Chenbei plans to go out for a walk, on the one hand, to try opportunities, and on the other hand, to find more resources for the tribe.

"Honghua, you pick up fifty old soldiers from the Red Crane Team, bring some tribe goods, and go to other tribes to trade with me."

With the increase of red cranes, these big guys need a wide area. The places where red cranes are raised have become independent from the breeding area, but not far from the breeding area.

Chenbei stood in the new Red Crane Breeding Farm and issued an order to Honghua.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

After receiving the order, Honghua was quite excited and immediately summoned the group of soldiers from the beginning of the establishment of the Red Crane Team.

Afterwards, Chen Bei asked the Green Spider to transfer a batch of goods, tied them to the backs of fifty Red Cranes, explained the affairs in the tribe, and set off with the Red Crane Trading Team.

"Cry!"

The leader of the Red Crane whistled excitedly and soared into the sky with Chenbei and Honghua.

In the blink of an eye, fifty huge red cranes flew up, like balls of blazing flames, dazzlingly red.

"Look, that's the red cranes of our Mang tribe. They carry the warriors from the tribe and can fly to very far places."

Outside the west gate of the Mang Tribe, those tourists who had not yet joined the Mang Tribe looked at the sky enviously and listened to the soldiers of the Mang Tribe next to them proudly telling the stories of these red cranes.

Shisai held the hoe and looked up at the red crane in the sky, thinking to himself: How great would it be if I could fly on the red crane one day.

"Okay, keep working, only those who work hard can join the Mang tribe. After joining the Mang tribe, if you can successfully awaken the power of the totem, you may have the chance to ride the Red Crane in the future!"

Stimulated by these words, these tourists worked harder and they dreamed of riding the Red Crane.

...

Above the Mang tribe, Honghe still rode a red crane with Chenbei.

"Chief, where are we going?"

Chen Bei thought for a while and said, "Go to the west and go to the tribes in the western desert to take a look. If there is no gain, you can bring a batch of salt back."

"good!"

Honghua patted Honghe's neck and pointed at the West.

The leader of the Red Crane looked back and flew to the west first, and the rest of the Red Crane immediately followed.

I took a few breaks along the way and nothing special happened.

A few days later, the red crane finally flew to the western desert.

In the past, at this time, I usually flew directly into the salt lake, loaded the salt and returned to the tribe.

But this time it was different. Chenbei decided to go to the small tribes in the desert to see them, hoping to have some unexpected surprises.

During the day, the western desert is very hot, and the sun shines directly on this land covered with yellow sand, baking the ground like a stove.

Even the Diao tribe is unwilling to go deeper in the place of the Western Desert, because it is so hot that people are so hot during the day, but it becomes very cold at night. The giant eagles who have lived in the Southern Wilderness for a long time cannot stand it.

In addition to the weather, another reason is that the Western desert is too barren, and the tribes in the desert are so poor that they can’t even eat. The Diao tribe doesn’t think they can have anything good.

But Chenbei knew that there were still many good things in the desert, it depends on whether you could dig out its value.

After imprinting the totem pattern of the Mang tribe, the Red Crane of the Mang tribe has greatly improved its tolerance for heat and drought, and can adapt to the climate in the desert.

Not far ahead along the salt lake, Chenbei suddenly saw a small oasis.

“There is an oasis ahead, where it lands.”

Red crane flew over this small oasis and landed.

As soon as they landed halfway, more than two hundred people appeared in the oasis below, holding simple weapons in their hands, aiming at the red cranes in the sky.

Obviously, they felt threatened in this big red bird, and everyone was facing a great enemy.

"Chief, they seem to be attacking, what should I do?" Honghua was a little nervous, after all, they were not as large as each other.

"Display the totem flag of our Mang tribe, and they dare not attack."

"good!"

Honghua pulled out a spear from the back of the crane, and the top of the spear was wrapped with a large animal skin.

The red flower raised the spear and shook it hard for a few times. The huge animal skin slowly unfolded, and then fluttered in the wind.

There is only one pattern on this animal skin, that is, the totem pattern of the Mang tribe, the flame rhino that roars to the sky with one foot.

Below, the warriors from the small tribe looked at each other. They rarely communicated with the tribes outside the desert and did not know this totem pattern.

However, they felt heavy pressure from this totem pattern. For a moment, no one dared to take action and focused their attention on the leaders of the tribe.

This small tribe, called the Scorpion Tribe, is one of the small tribes in the desert. They live near the Salt Lake. The reason why they are very hostile to Red Cranes is not only because Red Cranes look fierce, but also because the Mang tribe often rides Red Cranes to pick salt from the Salt Lake.

The Scorpion Tribe regards the Salt Lake as a Divine Lake. They regard that place as sacred, so they are very dissatisfied with the rough digging of salt on the shore of the Salt Lake outside.

The leader of the Scorpion tribe is called Sha Scorpion. He is smarter than ordinary tribe members and knows that if he takes action rashly, it will cause disaster to the tribe.

If a small tribe wants to survive, forbearance must be learned.

"Put down your weapons and see what they want to do first."

The Sha Scorpion waved his hand, and the members of the Scorpion tribe put down their raised weapons one after another, but they still stared at the Red Crane in the sky with vigilance.

"Land."

In the sky, Chen Bei saw the people below put away their weapons, so he let all the red cranes land on the ground.

"Bang!"

The red crane, led by the leader, landed first with Chenbei and the red flowers, and its sharp claws sank into the sand, bringing up a large area of ​​sand and dust.
Chapter completed!