Chapter 470: Black Rock Tribe

Before leaving the Devil Blood Eagle Clan, Chen Xinglie ordered Wutong and others to return to the Golden Eagle Clan to garrison, while he and Shi Feiyu chose to go to the Black Rock Clan.
As for the one that was ridden by a few people without tongue, it was naturally the golden-winged roc.
It is also the rival of Gu Huo Meimei.
Fortunately, Chen Xinglie still chose Gu Huu Meimei, which made this bird ecstatic.
"Xiaomei, how long will it take to get to the Black Rock tribe?"
"Master, about a quarter of an hour." Gu Huo Meimei replied respectfully.
Chen Xinglie nodded and stood on Gu Huu Bird, looking into the distance.
Winter is not far away, can he solve the war before winter comes?
If not, I don't know how many people will die tragically.
Although he is a demon, he doesn't want to look at the internal friction of the human race for no reason.
The key point of this battle lies in the barbarians.
The barbarians do not agree with the identity of the same clan of the two peoples and they feel that they are the orthodox human race.
As for the Dagan dynasty, Chen Xinglie didn't care about it. With his influence in the Dagan dynasty, he was not weaker than the emperor.
How to make the barbarians end the war is a problem.
Chen Xinglie's goal is to reconcile people forever, not to make temporary peace, which is useless.
If the two continue to fight after he has soared up, everything he has done will not be useless and wasteful.
This is something he doesn't want to see.
"Feiyu, what is the status of the Black Rock tribe in the barbarians?"
Chen Xinglie turned his head and asked.
Shi Feiyu opened his eyes and thought for a while, "Before you came, the Black Rock tribe was almost at the top of the Barbarian tribe because of the existence of the Duheiyan sword saint, but now the strongest one should be my Golden Eagle tribe."
Chen Xinglie nodded, and he understood what Shi Feiyu meant.
Without him and those monster land immortals, the strength of a Du Heiyan could dominate all the barbarians.
It's just that it's just one person's power after all.
Not everyone has the system like him, with the talisman of immortality, and the invincible body.
Even strong men like Du Heiyan and Shang Qingkong cannot be an enemy of everyone.
It is even more impossible to order everyone.
Du Heiyan couldn't do it, nor can the current Golden Eagle tribe.
He couldn't even do it himself.
In other words, if you want to do this, there is only endless killing.
But doesn't this violate his original intention?
Stop the war because you don’t want the tragedy to happen again.
If all the barbarians were killed, it would be better to let them go to war with the human race, and the loss would be smaller.
Thinking like this, the Black Rock tribe is already at his feet.
The heads were moving underneath, and someone looked at him from time to time.
"Xiaomei, go down."
With an order, the Guhu Bird made a long cry and dived straight down.
Chen Xinglie held Shi Feiyu in his hand, and the wings of his neon clothes and feathers turned out and landed smoothly.
Only when they came, they were surrounded by groups.
"Who are you? The monster clan wants to go to war with my barbarians?"
When this person saw the huge bird, he obviously regarded Chen Xinglie and Chen Xinglie as a monster.
But before Chen Xinglie could say anything, an exclamation suddenly came from the crowd.
"This...this is Human Chen Sheng!"
"Hey, what is Chen Sheng? I haven't heard of it?"
"There are still people who don't even recognize Chen Sheng? I can tell you that this is Chen Sheng who pioneered the human literary cultivation method with his own strength, and this senior has just gone to the demon clan, and he will kill the devil with one sword. Half of the blood eagle clan beheaded! I heard that the sword is as long as thousands of miles!"
"More than that, this is a cruel man. I heard that in the capital of the Dagan Dynasty, he cut a dragon with a sword!"
"What you are talking about is the old calendar. This senior created a sect in the Yaozu. I heard that it is called the Chen Yaomen. There are more than 20 land immortals!"
Hearing these people cherish their glorious deeds, Chen Xinglie felt a little at ease.
This is a good thing. The more people respect him, the better. He remembered the mission of Megatron Northern Xinjiang, and it has not been completed yet.
Maybe, after he really eased the relationship between the human race and the barbarian race, this task will be judged to be successful.
I don't know if it can be done.
He can kill people, and kills well, but this kind of task that can't kill is a headache for him.
Slowly, the eyes of the surrounding Heiyan tribe changed when they saw him.
The original suspicion and hostility have disappeared without a trace, replaced by respect and awe, with a bit of fear.
For Chen Xinglie, these people have a complicated mentality.
Originally, their clan was a well-deserved king of the barbarians, and a swordsman Du Heiyan was regarded as the number one master of northern Xinjiang.
However, the arrival of Chen Xinglie made the strength of the Golden Eagle tribe soar like a rocket.
They can only rank second now.
However, the barbarians have always respected the strong, and even more advocating the strong than the humans, advocating force, coupled with Chen Xinglie's methods to deal with the monsters, so that they all rushed to the blood boil.
After all, Yaozu is the common enemy of Human and Barbarian.
"Du Heiyan, I haven't come out after watching it for so long?"
Chen Xinglie didn't pay attention to these people at all, but looked directly to the other side, a figure hidden under the big tree.
"Haha, I don't know how I, Du Heiyan, provoke Chen Sheng to attract Chen Sheng's relatives?"
Du Heiyan knew that Chen Xinglie couldn't be concealed from him, and he simply showed his figure. He didn't believe that the enmity that day could make Chen Xinglie's murder impossible?
Moreover, the enmity seems to have been resolved, and he still owes Chen Xinglie a favor.
Chen Xinglie looked at the Barbarian Sword Saint blankly.
Since this person Qin Wannian made a big deal on the day of his wedding, he has forgotten this guy in his head.
When he was in the Demon Blood Eagle Clan, he suddenly thought that this person still owed him a favor, and he couldn't wait to come to the door.
Du Heiyan's favor is still very useful.
"Du Heiyan, do you remember what you owe me?"
He said this, and everyone around was surprised. So the patriarch knew Chen Sheng?
Soon, someone thought of Du Heiyan's inexplicable injury before, and it became clear after seeing Chen Xinglie.
Many people guessed the fact by seven or eight points.
When Chen Xinglie looked at the expressions of the people around him, he knew that Du Heiyan hadn't publicized the matter before.
Sure enough, Du Heiyan heard the conversation around him, and his face that was not white suddenly turned black again.
Of course he would not publicize the fact that he was injured everywhere, especially if he was deliberately let go, which meant that he would have died there without Chen Xinglie.
This matter is not very glorious.
"Brother Chen, how about taking a step to speak?"
He secretly said that he was unlucky. Chen Xinglie didn't hold his tongue, and said everything he caught.
Chen Xinglie had nothing to do, but he came to Du Heiyan for help.
Immediately, Chen Xinglie took Shi Feiyu to follow Du Heiyan, and the others hurriedly chased in the direction where the two had left. They were very curious about Chen Xinglie and they all wanted to know what the Heiyan tribe wanted to do here.