Chapter 4413 The Desolate Dragon Tribe, Tu Yan's Conspiracy
The Wild Dragon Tribe is one of the five tribes of the Totem Holy Clan.
They have always been considered a relatively prosperous tribe.
However, it had previously been suppressed by the Vermilion Bird Tribe at its peak.
After the Vermilion Bird tribe declined.
The Wild Dragon tribe then took its place and became the leader of the five totem tribes.
At this moment, deep within the territory of the Desolate Dragon Tribe.
The ancient castles, magnificent and imposing, exude a sense of wildness.
And inside an ancient castle deep within.
Between heaven and earth, abundant spiritual energy, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all converged into this place.
This made the entire space appear hazy and misty.
In the pervasive mist.
A red-haired figure can be vaguely seen.
She was a woman with a beautiful face.
She has a petite and graceful figure, and her skin is also wheat-colored, giving her a unique allure.
However, upon closer inspection of the woman's face, one will discover...
Her facial features, including her eyebrows and eyes, bore a slight resemblance to Tu Su's.
She just wanted to appear more mature and alluring.
a moment.
The woman's delicate body suddenly trembled.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
Her eyes were also red, like red agate.
"How could this be?" the woman murmured.
It seemed to carry a hint of surprise and unexpectedness.
Just then, a figure suddenly descended from outside the hall.
He was an extremely robust man, tall and strong, like a barbarian king.
With a square face and a robust body covered in various totem patterns, he exuded a powerful aura.
This man was none other than Man Wuji, the son of the chieftain of the Desolate Dragon Tribe.
He is also one of the most outstanding and monstrous figures among the younger generation of the Desolate Dragon Clan.
He entered the hall and looked at the charming woman.
"Yan'er, how is your cultivation going? In a while, we'll have to prepare for the barbarian god's sacrifice."
This woman is Tu Su's older sister, Tu Yan.
"Something's happened," Tu Yan said, frowning.
"What is it?" Man Wuji was taken aback.
Tu Yan's body trembled slightly, and the power of the totem surged.
Within her delicate body, a dark light emerged.
Within the dark light, there was clearly a black Gu worm.
It's the same as the Gu worm that was previously removed from Tu Su's heart.
It's just that it's a bit bigger.
This black worm is the mother Gu of the Blood-Devouring Vein Gu.
What Tu Su had inside him was a venomous Gu.
"I can't sense the presence of the 'Child Gu' anymore," Tu Yan said.
"How could this be?" Man Wuji also showed a hint of surprise.
"Could it be that the girl noticed?" Tu Yan asked.
She was referring to Tu Su.
However, you couldn't sense it at all from her tone of voice.
She felt a touch of sisterly affection for Tu Su.
That cold tone made it sound more like he was talking about an enemy.
Upon hearing this, Man Wuji asked in confusion.
"That's impossible. Those Gu worms have special runes to conceal them, so they won't be easily detected."
"With the Vermilion Bird Tribe's current capabilities, no one should be able to detect that Gu worm."
This Blood-Devouring Vein-Eating Gu is an extremely ancient method of Gu worm refining passed down from their Desolate Dragon Tribe.
Even within the Wild Dragon Tribe, only the most core direct descendants knew about it.
The other films are even less likely to be known by anyone.
Moreover, they refined the Gu worms in an extremely secretive manner, concealing them with special runes, making them even more impossible to discover.
Tu Yan thought for a moment, then said, "Could it be that girl... has perished?"
After all, the Blood-Devouring Gu had been parasitizing Tu Su for a long time.
An ordinary person wouldn't have lasted that long; they would have perished long ago.
It was also thanks to Tu Su's extraordinary bloodline power that he was able to persevere.
Man Wuji shook his head and said, "Impossible."
Even if the host perishes, the offspring and the mother will still be able to sense each other.
"Should I send someone to investigate?"
Tu Yan thought for a moment, then shook her head.
"Then there's no need for that; she's no longer of any use."
"Besides, I've already gained enough."
For all these years, Tu Yan has been absorbing Tu Su's bloodline power through the Blood Devouring Vein Gu.
It's almost finished refining.
Tu Su was completely ruined, so she didn't care that much.
Man Wuji smiled and said, "Yan'er, your current bloodline power is considered an unparalleled prodigy even in my Desolate Dragon Tribe."
Few can compare.
Tu Yan curled her lips into a cold smile: "That's all thanks to that girl's bloodline power, otherwise..."
"I'm still unable to fully refine this totem..."
As Tu Yan spoke, totem patterns spread across her delicate body.
A vast surge of vital energy rose.
Faintly, a huge totem phantom appeared behind her.
It resembles the Vermilion Bird, but has dragon scale-like patterns.
It possesses characteristics of both the Vermilion Bird and the Dragon.
"Yan'er, you succeeded?" Man Wuji's eyes widened in surprise upon seeing this.
He could sense the powerful force of this totem.
This is the result of Tu Yan absorbing the Vermilion Bird bloodline power of Tu Su and then fusing with the Savage Dragon Totem of the Desolate Dragon Tribe over the years.
The dragon-bird totem that was refined through sacrifice.
"Yan'er is indeed amazing!"
Man Wuji smiled and stepped forward, wanting to hug Tu Yan and be affectionate with her.
However, Tu Yan declined calmly, saying, "I've heard there are many opportunities in the Savage Temple, but I still need to prepare for the Savage God's sacrifice."
Man Wuji paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yan'er, you're right. Then I won't bother you any longer."
In Man Wuji's view, Tu Yan would be his woman sooner or later, so there was no rush.
Man Wuji turned and left.
Tu Yan watched his retreating figure with a hint of cold sarcasm.
Even if he is the son of the chieftain of the Desolate Dragon Tribe, he has no right to lay a finger on her.
Even the Desolate Dragon Tribe was merely an object she used.
Just like back then, it was Tu Yan who took the initiative to propose cooperating with the Wild Dragon Tribe.
At that time, their father, Tu Mo, had already disappeared.
But the Vermilion Bird Clan also has the prodigy Tu Su.
The Wild Dragon Tribe had always been suppressed by the Vermilion Bird Tribe.
Therefore, they did not want the Vermilion Bird Tribe to produce another monstrous figure like Tu Mo in the future.
However, the Wild Dragon Tribe did not want to completely break ties with the Vermilion Bird Tribe.
Therefore, Tu Yan secretly conspired with the Desolate Dragon Tribe.
The two sides hit it off immediately.
On one hand, she can secretly steal the Vermilion Bird bloodline power from Tu Su.
On the other hand, the Desolate Dragon Tribe was able to cripple Tu Su without anyone noticing, making it difficult for the Vermilion Bird Tribe to rise again.
In this way, the Vermilion Bird Tribe will find it difficult to compete with the Wild Dragon Tribe for opportunities in the Wilderness Temple.
“My dear sister, I have not expected that you could hold on for so long.”
"From now on, no matter what, our lives will never intersect again," Tu Yan murmured.
She will never forget it.
Everyone in the clan valued Tusu and treated her like a precious gem.
Tu Yan, on the other hand, was looked down upon and despised by many people because of her mediocre talent and bloodline.
Tu Su would often comfort and defend her.
But the more this happened, the more hatred Tu Yan felt.
Later, she also heard some rumors that Tu Su had such a monstrous bloodline.
It's because her bloodline power was taken away while she was still in the womb.
Regardless of whether the truth is true or not, Tu Yan is convinced that this is the case.
That's why everything that followed was planned.
Tu Yan shook her head slightly, clearing her mind.
Next, she had to prepare for the barbarian god's ritual.
As for Tu Su?
With her current level, she probably wouldn't even qualify to participate in the barbarian god's ritual. (End of Chapter)












