Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 556 Hundreds of tribes enter the urn
Amei, who had been lying down again, suddenly sat up.

At the same time, other people also poked their heads in.

Then Amei stretched out her hand:

“Stop speaking, be silent, and don’t act rashly.

"I'm going to explore the truth."

Speaking of this, she glanced at Jiang Ran:
"You just said someone is coming, but are they?"

Jiang Ran nodded.

"You come with me."

Amei said and stood up:

"Others should be prepared to take precautions. If there is any abnormality, they will be summoned immediately."

This woman was methodical, and these experts from the Yao tribe also responded.

Jiang Ran and others looked at each other and heard Jiang Ran say:

“As the Romans do, in that case, just listen to Miss Amei.

"You guys wait here for a while and we'll come as soon as we can."

"it is good."

Tang Shiqing nodded gently to him to reassure him.

Only then did Jiang Ran glance at Amei, who was about to land and was groping forward cautiously under the cover of rocks.

Then his figure flashed and he was already in front of her.

It happened that Amei was jumping down at this time, and Jiang Ran grabbed her shoulder.

The two figures were like arrows leaving the string, heading straight towards the source of the sound.

The sound was not too far away. Under Jiang Ran's Intentional Flowing Light Technique, he was already there with just one ups and downs.

On the branch of a big tree, two people stopped.

Looking up, he saw several figures wandering among the trees. At the same time, rustling sounds sounded from all directions.

There is a dark shadow moving on the ground.

"It's the Wing Clan!"

Ah Mei frowned, her face a little solemn.

"Wing clan? Can you fly?"

Jiang Ran was surprised.

"...It's just a name, how can it fly?"

Amei somewhat admired Jiang Ran's imagination.

"You can't even fly, how dare you call yourself a Wing Clan?"

Jiang Ran shook his head slightly and looked carefully at the things on the ground, his expression slightly astonished:

"Is it an ant?"

"This is a ghost ant controlled by the Wing Clan.

“This thing is extremely poisonous, and when people walk by it in droves, everything withers away.

"With this thing, they have always been notorious among hundreds of tribes..."

Ah Mei frowned as she spoke, staring at the figures covered in ghost ants in the field.

The screams just now came from them.

Now he is dying, and his life has obviously come to an end.

Therefore, Amei never suggested rescuing... In fact, rescuing people was often impossible when facing the Wing Clan.

If it were Amei herself, she would turn around and leave when she saw them and never stop.

Once discovered by them, death is almost certain.

But now that Jiang Ran is around him as a source of confidence, he dares to consider whether to save others or not.

And just as the two people were chatting casually, the ghost ants had completely enveloped those people. The original people could still twitch a few times, but after a while, there was no movement.

The area covered by the pitch-black ghost ants became smaller and smaller, and eventually no trace was left.

After eating all these people, the ghost ants dispersed and wandered into the robes of several Wing tribe members.

I heard one of them say:
"Which batch is this?"

"This is the ninth batch in three days."

Another person spoke softly.

“There are too many people from hundreds of tribes.

"This is not enough...

"Since the Di Clan has promised to prepare a grand gift for the disciples of the Hundred Clan, the preparations must be extremely rich.

“However, only the living can receive this gift.

"And those who can reach the Flute Clan alive are destined to be very few!!"

When the man said this, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Ran and the two of them:

"There are still fish that slipped through the net!"

After saying this, he waved his hand, and a black mist burst out from his cuffs.

It looks like fog, but it's actually a swarm of flying ghost ants.

This thing has wings and can fly extremely fast.

Ah Mei was startled. Before she could make any move, she felt the world spinning. When she came to her senses, she was already above the ground.

When he looked up again, he realized that he was not just on the ground.

And he even arrived in front of these Yi clan members.

Just listen to Jiang Ran's voice:
"How did you find us?"

Listening to his sincerity, it was obvious that he was asking sincerely.

Amei was speechless for a moment, and several people from the Wing Clan were also surprised.

He raised his hand to test, but in the blink of an eye, not only was this man not injured by the ghost ants, but he was already in front of him.

After hearing this, several people did not intend to answer.

Dark shadows spread all over their bodies, and ghost ants walked out of their robes like running water:
"I have some abilities, but unfortunately, we are the ones we met..."

"I will call you today..."

"Noisy."

Jiang Ran took a step forward, and the moment his toes hit the ground, the ghost ants that spread like water burst at the same time.

At this moment, not only a few people from the Wing Clan wished their eyes would fall to the ground, but even Amei knew that Jiang Ran was very skilled in martial arts, but she never imagined that he could achieve this level.

What she had thought before was that if Jiang Ran took action, he might use his exquisite internal skills.

Cover the ant colony with ice, freezing them alive.

But he didn't expect that with this kick, he would use his internal strength to brutally kill these ghost ants.

Although Amei didn't say it, she knew that these ghost ants were not that simple... Hundreds of tribes would cultivate these poisonous insects with their insect control skills.

Although these ghost ants are not as defensive as the Scorpion King, it is difficult for an adult to crush one to death.

Not to mention, with this kick, all the ghost ants on the ground died miserably.

Is this something a human can do?

Several black-robed wing clan members almost peed their pants. They had just spoken out their big words, but before they could take them back, they were slapped hard on the face.

This... is simply unreasonable!
But at this moment, I couldn't think about the reason for this matter.

Several people looked at each other, turned around and left.

Just listen to Jiang Ran say softly:

"Let me ask you a question...where are you going?"

Jiang Ran's voice was light and airy, but the sword light in the sky was also light and airy.

The sharp sword intent filled every inch of the surrounding space.

Even though they have never seen the power of these swords once they erupt, they can still feel...if they take one more step, their heads will fall to the ground!

Several people could only turn around slowly and look at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran tilted his head:
"How? I want you to ask me again?"

"...You were discovered by ghost ants."

One of the men in black still remembered what Jiang Ran asked, and immediately answered:

"When we do things, there are naturally ghost ants standing guard around us.

"It's just that your qinggong is too exquisite. It took Ghost Ant a while to realize that there are two more of you."

Hearing this, Jiang Ran nodded slightly:
"I see... It seems that I have underestimated the insect arts in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

“To be able to do it to such an extent is really hard to guard against.

"Give you a chance, hand over your clan's insect skills to me, and I will let you live."

"The method of controlling ghost ants is the foundation of our clan, even if we die..."

As soon as a man in black said this, his head tilted and fell off his neck.

Jiang Ran counted them one by one:
“There are four people left in total…four more chances.

"Get a grip."

"...what is your honor..."

Another person spoke, but before he could finish speaking, his head dropped.

Jiang Ran rubbed his fingertips:

"If you answer an incorrect question, you will die."

The remaining three people were completely numb.

They usually work very hard.

The few people killed tonight were only killed because they came to attend the Hundred Clans Conference and did not want them to seize the great gift given by the Di Clan.

But he didn't expect that after killing these people, he would meet an even more ruthless one.

Ask them for the insect skills of the Winged Clan. If they don't give it, they will be killed. Even if they answer questions that are wrong, they will be killed.

So, what to do now?
Should I tell anyone about it?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard two chichi sounds.

Two more heads fell to the ground.

At this moment, all the sharp edges were focused on the last man in black. This is a rather strange scene.

In the forest, there are towering ancient trees, and the ground is covered with ant corpses, including four headless corpses.

A man and a woman stood there, the woman was dumbfounded and seemed to have been shocked by this situation.

The man was a little careless.

There was only one man in black robes on the opposite side, but he was forced by the sword light in the sky.

The sword light hangs in the air, exuding the cold sword intent unscrupulously.

It's cutting everything around...just a glance at it, it seems like your soul will be burned by the knife's intent.

Faced with all this, the man in black finally couldn't stand it any longer.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop:

"I said!!"

Jiang Ran nodded:

"it is good."

This man didn't dare to hesitate any more. Today he encountered a ruthless maniac.

If you don't say it, you will definitely die. If you say it, you will at least have a chance to live...

But, is it really there?
As he explained the clan's secret code, he speculated in his mind and felt that there was little hope for survival.

He had no idea who the other party was or where he came from.

This person is really too domineering.

He is only allowed to ask others and no others are allowed to ask him.

If he asks a question and others don't answer, he will die. If someone asks him a question and makes him unhappy, he will still die...

I didn’t look at the almanac when I went out, so why did I encounter such an evil star?
I was thinking in my mind while reciting the Secret Code of Insect Technique.

The content of this thing is not much, about seven or eight hundred words, and he said it all.

Jiang Ran touched his chin and felt that this thing was very different from martial arts.

But it is not illusory and unreasonable.

It is not only the intelligent things that can be tamed, but some things without intelligence can be tamed by relying on habits.

The insect arts of hundreds of races are generally like this, but the details are different, which is a huge difference.

Jiang Ran thought about it for a while, and felt that he could also snatch the insect skills from other blind people, and then merge them into one, which seemed to be a good way.

After the man finished speaking, he kowtowed repeatedly:

"I've told you everything you need to know, please, please let me go."

Without waiting for Jiang Ran to nod, Ah Mei said:
“What he said is only half of it, which is the core of controlling ghost ants.

“However, he didn’t say how to cultivate ghost ants.

"Without the second half, the power will be greatly reduced."

"you!!"

The faces of the people from the Wing Clan changed greatly.

But Jiang Ran smiled:
"It doesn't matter, since he can tell the first half of the Insect Technique in order to survive, then he will eventually meet some people who only tell the second half of the Insect Technique in order to survive.

"When the time comes, I will combine them together and you will be able to obtain a complete method of control..."

The man from the Wing Clan's face darkened, and he secretly reached into his sleeves. Just as he was about to do something, the sword light had already penetrated his body.

In one thought, he was already dead and could no longer die.

Jiang Ran came to him, reached into his sleeve and fumbled around, but took out a small bottle.

"What is this?"

Jiang Ran glanced at Ah Mei.

Amei also shook her head:
"I have little knowledge and have been fighting against the Shang clan all my life. How can I know too much about the Wing clan, which is so superior among the hundreds of clans?"

When I said this, the feeling of powerlessness I felt when I was chatting with my grandma that night appeared again.

Yes, in her opinion, the Wing Clan is already a superior existence among hundreds of tribes.

But what do they mean in front of Jiang Ran?

They are just like ants, really not worth mentioning.

The ghost ants carried by these people can easily take their own lives... But in front of Jiang Ran, their lives are not their own.

This man... although he is very promiscuous, he is really scary.

Jiang Ran didn't get the answer and wasn't in a hurry.

Looking at the corpses here, I suddenly felt that it was a pity to kill all those ghost ants just now.

Otherwise, with this method of control, we might be able to use them to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

"That's all, let's play again later."

After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves, the strong wind rose and fell, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground rose up like a curtain, instantly covering the corpses.

Looking back at Amei:

“Since the people of the Wing Clan are intercepting us here, the next journey may not be easy.

"Among the hundreds of tribes, how many can be compared with the Yi tribe?"

"I heard from hearsay... It is said that among the hundreds of clans, the strength is higher than that of the Wing clan, no more than one palm.

“There are the Si clan who controls poisonous spiders, the Night clan who controls moths, the Red clan who controls burning insects, and the Wu clan who controls nematodes.

"In addition, there is also a very mysterious Qing clan, I don't know what they control specifically...

"They rarely travel to the land of hundreds of tribes, but everyone knows that they live in the north of Shiwanda Mountain, but no one dares to invade.

"It's just because there were hundreds of tribesmen who went to besiege it together, but in the end no one survived.

“Not even the body was found.

"To say that those above the Yi Clan are probably these five families."

"Si Clan, Night Clan, Red Clan, Wu Clan, Qing Clan..."

Jiang Ran touched his chin and suddenly laughed:
“It’s hard to say whether the Hundred Thousand Mountains is big or not, but these hundreds of tribes are really full of tricks.

"By the way, as a person from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, have you ever thought about climbing over the Hundred Thousand Mountains to see if there will be a new world on the other side?"

Ah Mei scratched her head, then shook her head:
"I never thought... my grandma once told me when I was a child that there are many dangers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains itself.

“Our ancestors have been able to live here for generations because they have been accepted by the mountain and have become a member of it.

“However, just like the beasts in the mountains, they all have their own habitat.

"We cannot easily leave our habitat, otherwise we will be rejected by the mountain... and eventually die in this mountain."

Jiang Ran nodded when he heard the words. He felt that the words had reached a level similar to belief, and it was difficult to continue talking.

The two of them immediately walked towards where they came from. As they walked, Jiang Ran remembered what he wanted to tell her just now:
"How much do you know about the method of becoming an immortal by the leader of the Flute Clan?"

"Don't understand at all."

Amei glanced at Jiang Ran, shook her head and said:

"That's not something I can covet, and I can't even inquire about it...

"How can there be any understanding?"

"Then do you know whether this method is true or false?"

Jiang Ran asked again.

Amei thought for a moment and asked:

"You shouldn't be here for this method of becoming an immortal, right?"

Jiang Ran smiled and did not answer. He just remembered what Wu Di and the others had said.

Tian Youfang, Wu Di, and Qilan probably sketched a picture in front of Jiang Ran.

However, now this picture is actually incomplete.

If this clan leader wants to obtain the method of immortality, he will most likely need Wu Di's natal Gu.

But Wu Di is now on the Golden Cicada battlefield, and there is no way he can appear in this Hundred Thousand Mountains...

What method does he want to rely on to make up for his own shortcomings?

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the Wing Clan just now.

Then stopped...

After pondering slightly, he said softly:
"Miss Amei, are you proficient in the art of Gu?"

"I have never mastered it, I just heard about it."

Amei didn't know why he suddenly answered the question incorrectly, but even if such a big shot didn't answer her own question, what could she do?

Just listen to Jiang Ran laugh and say:

"Gu magic, in fact, the simplest one is to make insects kill each other.

“Put all kinds of poisonous insects in a jar and bury them deep in the ground. They have nothing to eat or drink, so they can only eat each other.

"Time passed little by little, when they killed each other and only the last one was left.

"If this one is still alive, it's called Gu."

Ah Mei nodded:

"Sure enough, it has similarities with insect art...

"It would be great if I could learn serious Gu techniques."

Jiang Ran said:
"Miss Amei, have you ever thought of anything?"

"What comes to mind?"

Ah Mei's thoughts were completely different from Jiang Ran's, and she was just paying attention now.

Just listen to Jiang Ran say:

"You see, the Flute Clan used the Hundred Tribes Conference as a guide to attract all the tribes and gather around the Flute Clan.

"They are not prohibited from killing each other at all.

"According to what the people from the Wing Clan just said, how many people will be able to reach the Flute Clan in the end?
"And these people...can they really take away the great gift from the Di clan?"

At first glance, these words didn't seem strange, but combined with Jiang Ran's method of refining Gu, a sense of fear suddenly arose in Ah Mei's heart.

The chill was like an electric current, rushing from the tailbone to the top beam door.

It caused a girl like her to shudder:

"You want to say...this is the conspiracy of the Di tribe.

"Using the Flute clan as an urn and attracting hundreds of clans into the urn...the purpose is...to practice Gu?"

(End of this chapter)