The ancestor worship ceremony of the Fire Crow tribe is over.

This time, perhaps it was because the ancestors were dissatisfied with the offerings offered, and no tribe members received the blessings from the ancestors. The witch sacrifices of the Fire Crow tribe seemed worried about this result. A tribe that lost the joy of the ancestors often meant that a series of unlucky things would come.

But in the camp of Jishu tribe, a group of more than a dozen people sat around the fire pit with a proud face, tearing up the fragrant barbecue in big mouthfuls, swallowing the fine wine purchased from the caravan with a lot of money.

Jiang Ju sat upright in the middle, holding a big bowl in his hand, proudly peeping with Ji Hao a few nights ago, another middle-aged man in the tent had a big bowl of fun, and then laughed and drank the strong wine in the big bowl.

After breathing a heavy sip of alcohol, the middle-aged strong man wiped his face and sighed with satisfaction: "I lost to Ji Xia's father Ji Xiong, and he broke more than a dozen ribs at the ancestor worship ceremony, and did not take the position of the leader of the tribe warrior."

He shrugged and smiled proudly. The strong man said proudly: "But now Ji Xiong's bones can be used to beat drums. My Ji Huan is still alive. My son Ji Shu also defeated Ji Xiong's son and successfully got what I didn't get back then."

A hot girl with only two animal skins wrapped around her body and chest was approaching with her, raised a huge wine jar, and filled Ji Huan with fine wine. Ji Huan smiled and pinched the girl's thigh, and swallowed the wine proudly.

Jiang Ju laughed "hehe" and squinted his slender eyes and said slowly: "Now Ji Shu has become the leader of the warrior of the Fire Crow Tribe. Some things that we were not convenient for before can be done now. Haha, I suddenly feel that my eyes are bright, and Ji Shu's future is very bright!"

Ji Shu sat beside Ji Huan, holding a big axe made of blood jade in both hands without saying a word.

The handle of the big axe is three feet long, and the huge axe surface is carved with images of three-legged golden crows dancing around the sun. This big axe is ordinary, without any rune blessing, and it is not even the most ordinary witchcraft.

This is the "Fire Crow Axe Staff", a symbol of power inherited by the Fire Crow Tribe. Holding this Fire Crow Axe Staff, you can mobilize all the soldiers of more than 1,000 tribes and thousands of affiliated tribes of the Fire Crow Tribe at will, and attack any enemy you want to attack.

The war potential of the Fire Crow tribe is extremely amazing. Not to mention the powerful warriors of the great witch level in various tribes, the more than a thousand giant crows on the Golden Mow Ridge with great witch level combat power are a terrifying destructive force.

Playing with the Fire Crow Axe Staff over and over again, Ji Shu said sinisterly: "It is for this thing that I even sacrificed my own son."

Thinking of Ji Wu's head, it turned into a ball of meat sauce under his feet, Ji Shu's heart couldn't help but feel ache. After all, it was his own son, the continuation of his bloodline. Just for the sake of the Fire Crow Axe Staff, he personally killed his beloved son.

Ji Huan snorted coldly, grabbed the fire crow axe stick, and started playing with a smile on his face. While rubbing the axe stick hard, Ji Huan laughed coldly: "Isn't it just a son? Ji Shu, I have seven sons of your brother. Just work harder, find more women and have more sons!"

Jiang Ju looked at the fire crow axe staff with a strange look, and chuckled softly from the side: "Yes, Shu, I'm back. I'll personally choose a few beautiful ladies for you and ask them to give you more sons. Are you young and strong, are you afraid of not having a son?"

Ji Shu didn't say anything, but just looked at the bonfire in the fire pit with a gloomy face.

Jiang Ze narrowed her eyes and said lightly: "As for Jiang Zemin... I know she is very jealous and never let you touch other women. I will talk to her in person about this matter!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ying crawled into the gap in the door curtain like a ghost.

His face was pale like a ghost. Jiang Xi stared at Jiang Yu with cold eyes and said word by word: "I agree to this matter. But Ji Xia, Qing Fu, and their damn son, they must die! They must be buried with Wu!"

Ji Huan and Ji Shu didn't say anything. Jiang Ju frowned and looked at Jiang Ju coldly and sneered: "I said, don't be anxious about this matter. You have also seen that at the ancestor worship ceremony, the old guys from the Fire Crow Tribe were still very dissatisfied with Ji Shu. We now..."

Jiang Xi said coldly: "If you don't agree to avenge Wu, I will shake out all the things you want to do."

Jiang Ze stood up angrily, pointed at Jiang Ze and shouted sternly: "Do you dare?"

Jiang Xiao raised her head proudly, stared at Jiang Xiao coldly and sneered: "Do you think I dare?"

Jiang Ju said angrily: "If it weren't for you, you would be so stupid that you used the secret technique to activate Bi Fang's bloodline on Wu's body..."

Jiang Xi interrupted Jiang Ze and shouted coldly: "The bloodline of Bi Fang's tribe is far stronger than that of the Fire Crow tribe. Do I want to make my son stronger? Am I wrong? I want my son to overwhelm the son of the little slut - Ren Qingfu? "

Jiang Ze glared at Jiang Ze and roared angrily: "But you shouldn't take action before the ancestor worship ceremony. Bloodline inheritance, no tribe in the Southern Wilderness will recognize the tribe members who activate the bloodline of foreign races. You almost broke all our plans."

Jiang Xi stared at Jiang Xi blankly and said with gritted teeth: "But now, hasn't Ji Shu succeeded? The matter has been finalized. Even those who are immortal in Ji Kui cannot change it. Now, I want Ji Xia and his family to die! Especially that little boy, that damn Ji Hao!"

Ji Shu picked up a bowl of wine and slowly swallowed the full bowl of strong wine. He looked at Jiang Xi and said lightly: "Leave this matter to me to deal with, and it will soon be a result... Jiang Xi, don't use your pitiful little thoughts and tricks."

Jiang Xi's pale face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Shu, and said coldly: "Little thoughts? Little means? Do you dare to look down on me?"

Jiang Ze shook her body, and a fire light spurted out in front of Jiang Zemin. Jiang Zemin showed her body from the fire light, and slapped Jiang Zemin into the mouth and slapped blood, and fell to the ground wailingly.

Jiang Ze glared at Jiang Ze, gritted her teeth and roared in a low voice: "Do you think your technique is very clever? Let that little bitch Jiang Xue go to ask someone for trouble, do you know, what would happen if Jiang Xue killed the son of the leader of the Fire Crow Army, who had just stepped down in Jinwuling?"

Jiang Xi raised her head proudly and said disdainfully: "Does the Fire Crow Tribe dare to turn against our Bi Fang Tribe? At worst, it's better to destroy the Fire Crow Tribe!"

Ji Huan, Ji Shu and his son looked ugly as if they had just eaten a big bucket of dogs - shit, and this woman Jiang Xi was beyond remarkable.

The faces of the Fire Crow tribe in the tent were twitching. If Jiang Ju hadn't been present, there would even be irritable people among them who drew out the knife and simply killed this arrogant and arrogant woman.

Ji Shu looked at Jiang Xiao with a twisted face and finally sighed helplessly:

"Give me a few days, and I will send Ji Xia to guard outside Jinwuling. This is my power."
Chapter completed!