The Green Wolf Tribe was not very eye-catching among the many tribes of the Witch Tribe. It had a population of less than 10,000, and there was only one Foundation Establishment Cultivator in the entire tribe, who was the protector of the entire tribe.
Zorro was an early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator and also the Priest of the Green Wolf Tribe. All the tribesmen of the Green Wolf Tribe were very respectful when they saw Zorro.
In the largest white tent, Zorro was chatting with a handsome young man in white clothes with a smile on his face.
The young man in white clothes was about 20 years old, and his aura was slightly stronger than Zorro. He was none other than Wang Changsheng.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the late-stage Yuanying cultivators, Wang Changsheng had used the Blood Essence Escape Technique twice in a row and used the Dark Yin Cloak to escape several thousand miles away.
Because he had used up a lot of his True Yuan and Blood Essence, Wang Changsheng planned to find a place to hide and recuperate for a while. But before he could find a place to hide, he was interrogated by several Core Formation Cultivators.
Of course, Wang Changsheng would not be polite to them and killed them without saying a word. After that, he used the Soul Searching Technique to find out that the Witch Tribe Divine Palace had mobilized all the large and medium-sized tribes to search for him.
The Heavenly Witch Mountain Range was very big, and even a Yuanying cultivator would not be able to fly out in a short period of time. If he were to travel alone, he would be easily exposed. The best choice was to sneak into a small tribe.
Wang Changsheng happened to come across a battle between two small tribes. He helped the Green Wolf Tribe to win the battle, so he naturally became the Green Wolf Tribe's guest and Zorro's benefactor.
If not for Wang Changsheng's help, not only would Zorro not be able to keep his life, but the entire Green Wolf Tribe would have been annihilated.
The law of survival in the Witch Tribe was the law of the jungle, and the annihilation of entire tribes was a common occurrence. If a tribe wanted to become strong, it would either have a high-grade cultivator in the tribe, or it would annex other weaker tribes to strengthen its own strength.
The former was more difficult, while the latter was simpler. As such, small tribes would often go to war with each other. The winner would gain strength, while the loser would become slaves. Because there were too many small tribes, the Temple would turn a blind eye to them.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Changsheng, have a taste of my specially brewed horse milk spirit wine. It tastes pretty good," Zolo smiled as he poured a cup of milky-white spirit wine for Wang Changsheng and gestured for him to drink.
The surnames of the Witch Tribe were very different from those of other places. In order to avoid suspicion, Wang Changsheng changed his name to Shi Shan.
Wang Changsheng didn't stand on ceremony and drank the spirit wine in the cup in one gulp.
This Horse Milk Spirit Wine had a slightly spicy taste. Amidst the spiciness, there was a rich milky fragrance and a faint sweetness. The taste was somewhat peculiar, and it contained a pitiful amount of spirit energy.
"Fellow Suo, I've disturbed you for so long. It's time for me to take my leave. Thank you for your hospitality these past few days," Wang Changsheng said calmly.
"What? Leave? Fellow Daoist Shi, are you going on a pilgrimage? "Zolo frowned and asked.
"Yes, I've come out this time for a pilgrimage," Wang Changsheng nodded and said.
Every middle-sized tribe would build a Magi Palace. It was a place where the Witch Tribe trained their Magi.
In each Magi Palace, there would be a few high-grade Immortal Cultivators who were responsible for teaching the basics of cultivation. The talented ones would be taken in as disciples by these high-grade Immortal Cultivators and be specially trained. The less talented ones would directly return to their tribes after a period of cultivation and be worshipped by their tribes.
This process of teaching was called a pilgrimage.
There were fifty to sixty Magi Palaces in the entire Heavenly Witch Mountain Range, scattered across the entire grassland. Each Magi Palace was the center of a large area, surrounded by thousands of small tribes.
Zolo's face showed a thoughtful look. After a short moment of silence, a trace of seriousness emerged on his face. He said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, this Old Man has a presumptuous request. I hope you can fulfill it."
"Fellow Daoist Suo, just tell me what you want. I don't like to beat around the bush," said Wang Changsheng blandly.
"This Old Man wants you to escort a few of our Cyan Wolf Clan's clansmen, who have spiritual roots, to the Magi Palace for a pilgrimage. Of course, this Old Man won't let you come for nothing. I'll give you fifty magic stones as a reward. What do you think?" Zolo said word by word while staring at Wang Changsheng, his eyes filled with expectation.
Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, then asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Suo, why don't you escort your clansmen to the Magi Palace yourself? Isn't it better for you to do it yourself? I'm not a Cyan Wolf Clan's clansman. If people from the Magi Palace ask about it, I don't think I can explain it to them. "
"The Old Man can indeed escort our clansmen to the Magi Palace, but if you do that, I'm afraid that our Cyan Wolf Clan will be exterminated right after the Old Man leaves. Without a Magus to guard the Magi Palace, our Cyan Wolf Clan will be in danger. As for your concern, it's not a problem at all. The Old Man has hired other Magi to escort his clansmen to the Magi Palace, and the Magi Palace people won't even ask about your past. Please help us. The Old Man will be very grateful," said Zolo sincerely. Finished speaking, he stood up and saluted to Wang Changsheng.
"Is there a Supreme Magus in the Magi Palace you're going to?" Wang Changsheng thought for a while, then asked.
The cultivation system of the Magus Clan was different from that of other clans. Their cultivators were divided into four levels: Magus, Magus, Senior Magus, and Supreme Magus, which corresponded to the Qi Refining stage, Foundation building stage, Core Bearing stage, and Yuanying stage.
"No, the Magi Palace we're going to was built by the Barbarian Bear Clan. I've never heard that there was a Supreme Magus in the Barbarian Bear Clan. If there was a Supreme Magus in the Barbarian Bear Clan, they would have publicized it long ago." Zolo shook his head and explained. He seemed to have thought of something, and a determined look flashed across his eyes. He said, "Fellow Daoist Shi, if you're willing to help us, the Old Man is willing to pay you a hundred magic stones as a reward. That's half of the Old Man's wealth. I can't afford more than that."
"How far is the Barbarian Bear Clan from your Cyan Wolf Clan?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Thirty thousand miles. If we ride fast, we can get there in less than half a year." Zolo thought for a while, then answered honestly.
"Alright! I can escort your clansmen there, but a hundred spirit stones is too little, a hundred and twenty spirit stones is about right. Apart from that, everyone has to listen to my orders along the way, they are not allowed to disobey me. "Immortal Wang's eyes turned, speaking.
He wanted to travel at night, hoping to avoid the pursuit of high-level Magus Clan cultivators. However, that would be risky. Escorting the people of the Cyan Wolf Clan on their pilgrimage would allow him to avoid the pursuit of high-level Magus Clan cultivators.
As long as he didn't encounter any Yuanying stage cultivators, no one would be able to see through his true cultivation.
Most importantly, his injuries hadn't completely healed. Half a year was more than enough for him to fully recover.
Zolo's face lit up. He said, "No problem. We'll leave in three days. What do you think?"
"Sure, the sooner the better." Wang Changsheng nodded.
"Alright, I'll send the order immediately. We'll leave as soon as possible." Zolo agreed.
Two days later, under the escort of Wang Changsheng, ten carriages filled with goods and five hundred able-bodied men quickly left the Cyan Wolf Clan's encampment and rushed towards the distance.
Those goods were some demon beast materials, such as wolf skins and bones. They weren't worth many magic stones, and were prepared by the Cyan Wolf Clan to trade for things in the Magi Palace.
Before they left, Zolo had warned the Cyan Wolf Clan's clansmen several times to follow Wang Changsheng's orders.
Wang Changsheng told them not to disturb him if there was nothing important. He then entered the largest carriage and sat down to meditate.
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