Three days later, the heavily injured Yan Yong returned to the tribe and woke up all the sleeping rockmen.
"If it was any other male immortal, he would be a demon, wanting to enslave all of us!"
"Not only that, he even wanted to plunder the handsome men of our rockmen tribe for him to play with."
"We rockmen are born from the heavens, we are free and unfettered, how can we bow down to his despotic power?"
"We resisted on the spot, the immortal is too strong! But we rockmen are not afraid of sacrifice, we had no fear, we finally injured him and forced him to escape. "
"The other tribesmen were sacrificed, only I returned. I am about to die, but that immortal is still alive. When he escaped, he said that he would lead his fox army to exterminate our rockmen tribe! "
Yan Yong was powerless, he mournfully complained, bringing his tribesmen a shocking piece of grievous news.
The rockmen were shocked and fearful, sorrowful and furious. There were those who declared war, those who wanted revenge, those who wanted to migrate, those who wanted to negotiate.
They were like a group of dragons without a leader, be it the successor or the old tribe leader, they all died in Fang Yuan's hands. There were a total of eight rockmen tribes, it was a mess.
Some rockmen wanted to ask Yan Yong about the situation, but Yan Yong's injuries were very heavy, he had been unconscious ever since he returned to report to the police.
Before they could come to a conclusion, just like what Yan Yong said, the fox army started to attack the rockmen tribes.
The rockmen resisted, but the fox army was much larger than them, the situation gradually became dangerous, the eight tribes had no choice but to work together and retreat underground to defend.
But the fox army still did not let them go, they kept attacking underground, even though they had to pay a heavy price for every attack, the fox army was still endless.
The rockmen cursed Fang Yuan in pain, their hatred and anger towards him could not be extinguished even by the heavenly river. The situation was getting worse day by day. Despair spread among the rockmen.
But at this moment, Yan Yong woke up.
Rockmen could recover through sleep, his injuries were healed, he immediately led his tribesmen and fought a few beautiful counterattacks.
"We rockmen are a brave tribe, we do not fear death!"
"Even an immortal cannot humiliate us!"
Yan Yong gave a speech everywhere, raising the morale.
"Don't think that the immortal is so strong. Actually, he's strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He can only send the fox group to their deaths. He's already injured. "
At the same time, he encouraged immortals to be injured, bringing hope to the rockmen.
A stone man in despair. He clutched at this glimmer of hope like a drowning man clutching at a life-saving straw.
Yan Yong changed the topic and talked about the old tribe leaders.
"He was injured by the combined efforts of the old patriarchs. The sacrifice of the old patriarchs is our greatest sorrow."
"Especially the old White Stone chief. He died in my arms, and before he died, he entrusted the entire tribe to me. I watched as his soul left his body. He felt guilty. Why was he the one who died instead of me? "At this point, he beat his chest and stamped his feet, seeming very sad and sorrowful.
Immediately, a stoneman persuaded: "Lord Yan Yong. Don't be sad. You were able to survive, give us a warning, and lead us to victory. This is already very impressive. "
"Not bad. Our Metalstone Race admires you. "
"Since the old Patriarch has entrusted the clan to you, then I'll give it to you. In that case, please lead us Whitestone people. "
The Stoneman liked to sleep soundly and was not interested in power and position. Especially now, at the moment of life and death, they were in a constant state of anxiety. The rockmen desperately hoped for a strong and brave tribesman to lead them.
Thus, Yan Yong first inherited the tribe leader position and took control of Whitestone tribe.
A month later, he took control of the other tribes and became the leader of the eight rockmen tribes.
Another half a month later, he successfully led the rockmen to chase away the fox horde, and successfully protected their homeland.
"But this is not enough. As long as the immortals do not die, we will not have a future. The fox horde will regroup and attack our homeland again. "
"We can only attack, attack that immortal mountain and kill the immortals, only then will we be able to live a peaceful life."
Yan Yong immediately suggested attacking Dang Hun mountain.
But a few rockmen were hesitant.
"We have just suffered from the chaos of war, we want to sleep now."
"Our rockmen numbers are greatly reduced, we don't have the strength to attack that demon's nest."
"We have a large number of offsprings, they were born in the war, we need to raise them well. Let them grow up. "
Yan Yong could only use Whitestone tribe leader.
"My tribesmen, do you think I will bring you to your deaths?"
"Attacking the immortal mountain was not my idea. It was a secret that Whitestone tribe leader told me before he died. "
"He said that this immortal mountain is the legendary Dang Hun mountain. There are gutstones on Dang Hun mountain, if we rockmen obtain these gutstones, we will be able to increase our strength and strengthen our tribe! "
Whitestone tribe leader was the oldest and most experienced rockman among all the rockmen. Most of the rockmen thought of him as the sage of the tribe.
His "last words", along with Yan Yong's high prestige, finally incited all the rockmen to form an expedition army and attack Dang Hun mountain.
Fang Yuan specially arranged some fox horde around Dang Hun mountain to form a weak defensive line.
Yan Yong encouraged the surrounding rockmen: "Look, the immortals' demon fox army is almost gone. We are already on our way to victory. "
The rockmen won along the way, singing their victory songs as they charged up Dang Hun mountain with high morale.
On Dang Hun mountain, Fang Yuan brought a group of foxes and started a "decisive battle" with the rockmen.
Fang Yuan displayed his terrifying strength, killing many rockmen, causing them to tremble in fear.
But at this time, Yan Yong stood out and pointed out that Fang Yuan was injured, he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and started a "decisive battle" with Fang Yuan.
The fox horde was exterminated, Fang Yuan was indeed "no match", he was beaten away by Yan Yong again.
"Wait until I have accumulated enough immortal essence from the water and fire, I will return! At that time, it will be your doomsday! "Before retreating, Fang Yuan shouted with a sinister expression.
The rockmen were bulky and moved slowly, they were also not familiar with the terrain of Dang Hun mountain, they could only let Fang Yuan "escape".
After beating away the immortals, the rockmen admired and worshipped Yan Yong, they cheered for their victory.
"My tribesmen, now is not the time to cheer." Yan Yong stood out, "We cannot stay on Dang Hun mountain for long, this is a demonic land. White stone tribe leader told me that only during these few days of the year, we rockmen can safely enter and leave this place. Let's move quickly and collect the gutstones on the ground. Three days later, we need to leave this place! "
Their bodies were all hard rocks. To maintain such a strong body, the burden on their soul was huge. Once the rockmen moved too much, their soul would be damaged.
Therefore, in their lives, they would spend eighty percent of their time sleeping, using it to nurture their souls.
When their soul accumulates to a certain level, a portion of it would overflow. This portion of the soul would land on a rock and form a new life. The rockman tribe was thus able to reproduce.
When the rockmen obtain gutstones, the guts Gu would strengthen their soul. Once their soul was strengthened, the overflowing portion would form small rockmen.
Three days later, inside the mountain, Dang Hun palace.
Yan Yong knelt on the ground and lowered his head, respectfully reporting: "Reporting to immortal, after these three days of rest, our rockman tribe has gained six thousand small rockmen. Including us old tribesmen, the entire tribe's population has increased by three times! "
Fang Yuan sat on the high cloud bed, looking down at Yan Yong.
"Very good, this way, your rockmen will have enough manpower to excavate the canal. Do you still remember what to do next, I don't need to teach you, right? "
Yan Yong quickly replied: "Supreme immortal, I did not dare to forget your words, I have always engraved them in my heart."
"Very good." Fang Yuan lightly nodded, "I will give you three months, I will order you to excavate a canal that traverses the northeast."
"Ah, three months?" Yan Yong was dazed, "Oh mighty immortal, we rockmen need to sleep to nurture our soul. If we overdo it, we will die of exhaustion. The canal is so long, if you only give us three months, our rockmen tribe will not be able to rest at all. If that's the case, when the canal is excavated, our rockmen tribe will probably all die. "
"Hehehe, of course not all will die. I have already calculated, there will be around two hundred people left. "Fang Yuan smiled.
Yan Yong could not help but tremble, his tribe had over ten thousand people now, but after the canal was excavated, there would only be two hundred left. This was such a terrifying sacrifice.
"Three months later, I want to see a canal! If not, before I kill you, I will tell the truth to your tribesmen. Scram. "Fang Yuan's voice was as cold as ice.
Yan Yong heard this demon-like threat and trembled in fear.
He had a deep fear towards Fang Yuan, he did not dare to retort, his body curled into a ball and he really rolled away.
"Master, back then, we spent a huge price to bring in these rockmen." At the side, Little Hu Immortal land spirit persuaded, she could not bear to see large numbers of rockmen die like this.
"Don't worry, I still have use for the rockmen tribe. Isn't it easy to increase the population? "Fang Yuan half reclined on the chair, squinting as he took out a burial soul toad from his aperture.
Burial soul toad, rank four Gu, used for storage. It was one of the Gu left behind by Hu Immortal.
It was only the size of a palm and was greyish-white in color. Its back was covered in black lumps, and its large eyes shone with a strange pale green color.
It could only store souls, and when the soul was sucked into its stomach, its stomach would expand.
Fang Yuan used this to collect the souls of the rockmen and fox groups that died in the battle.
Right now, this burial soul toad's stomach was flattened. The souls that were inside were placed on Dang Hun mountain by Fang Yuan, and new gutstones were created.
Fang Yuan used a portion of the gutstones to strengthen his soul to six times that of a normal person.
As for the remaining gutstones, he left them for the rockmen tribe.
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