168. Chapter 168 The treasure house of the seven tribes, China’s amazing harvest!


Chapter 168 The treasure house of the seven tribes, China’s amazing harvest!

Sure enough.

Soon.

The sound of "didi-didi" came from the interface of the energy warning system.

This interface.

Shared from [Airborne Airborne Platform].

Can detect all abnormal energy fluctuations within a radius of three thousand kilometers.

Unless...

The patriarch of the Fu tribe can use escape skills to escape three thousand kilometers in an instant and escape from the monitoring range of the energy early warning system.

“Her traces were found, just two hundred kilometers away in the northwest!”

The technician stared at the interface and suddenly exclaimed.

And on the screen.

A fighter plane and the [Sky Soldier Mecha] also received instructions from the [Airborne Airborne Platform] immediately.

Head straight to the northwest.

High in the sky.

There were bursts of sonic booms.

In a blink of an eye.

He disappeared outside Yuyue City.

“It’s almost done here for the husband clan.”

Yang Mo nodded and looked at the other split-screen interfaces on the big screen.

[Aerospace airborne platform] sits at the center.

Eighth-generation fighter planes and [Heavenly Soldier Mechas] were dispatched to launch a seven-front battle against seven tribes at the same time.

The advantages of modern information operations.

Perfectly reflected.

The Central Operations Center can closely monitor all movements of the seven clans and capture all disturbances.

Achieve whole-army coordination and joint operations.

Command efficiency and combat capability are directly maximized.

Deal with the sixth level of each race.

Tactics such as siege, division and attack, and attacking from the east and west were adopted to carry out beheading operations.

Just one day.

Zhang Yongguang and other combatants have successively controlled the Wenhuang tribe, the Bifang tribe, and the Fu tribe.

The remaining four tribes...

At this time, they are also fighting simultaneously, and the current situation is under control.

"The next step is to move the collected people of all ethnic groups to the Blackfire Forest base."

Yang Mo muttered as he pondered.

The combined population of the seven ethnic groups.

There are about 2.6 million, and all of them are strong and strong, which is more than enough for mining and infrastructure construction.

Then use local materials.

Refining minerals and other resources near the Black Fire Forest, and launching a vigorous construction project of the [Spica Planet Fortress].

……

Spiritual world.

Dead Leaf City.

A giant landmass is suspended in the sky.

The Wenhuang people below were escorted by three fighter jets and headed towards the Black Fire Forest.

They...

They had all been frightened out of their courage by the previous battle.

In addition, all high-end combat forces were destroyed.

The remaining people in the clan are only at the fourth level, and most of them are at the second or third level.

Be obedient throughout the whole process.

I dare not resist at all.

"Captain, the treasure house of the Wenhuang Clan has been detected."

On the airborne platform.

In Zhang Yongguang's headset, the reporting voice of the ground combatants below came.

“Treasure house?”

Zhang Yongguang was a little surprised.

After thinking for a while.

Riding a fighter jet, we rushed to the Dead Leaf City below.

Within the ancestral land of Dead Leaf City.

I saw a warehouse. The huge five-meter-high stone door outside the warehouse had been violently demolished by ground combatants.

He stepped forward.

Go into the warehouse.

Look around.

Saw more than twenty small rooms.

"Captain, these should be the wealth and resources accumulated by the Wenhuang tribe over the years."

A team member followed Zhang Yongguang and introduced: "From left to right, the first room It stores rare medicinal and spiritual materials, the second room contains minerals and materials, and the third room contains their collection of ancient books and techniques and racial secrets..."

After Zhang Yongguang finished checking, he felt quite happy.

Inside the warehouse.

There are a dazzling array of treasures in each room.

The reserves are amazing.

The wealth accumulated by the Wenhuang clan over the years is all here.

Based on the clan's accumulation of more than 100,000 years, there must be many priceless treasures among them.

It’s just that...

“Now that the Wenhuang tribe has migrated to the Blackfire Forest, it is no longer safe to place these things here.”

He pondered. After a moment, he decisively ordered: "Let's keep it safe for them first, organize manpower immediately, count all the items in the treasure house, and move them to our warehouse."

"Yes!"

The combatants behind him nodded excitedly.

Everyone.

Act quickly.

First, list the names and count all the items.

Then divide the work and cooperate.

The things in each room were moved out and prepared to be transported to the [Airborne Airborne Platform].

As for where is the safest place.

Of course it’s China.

"Captain, we dug out a clan history in the ancestral hall of the Wenhuang clan."

A combatant hurried over again and reported to Zhang Yongguanghui.

in hand.

Also holding an ancient book full of traces of time.

The material of the book is special.

It seems that it is not afraid of water, fire or corrosion, and has existed for a long time.

……

Half a day later.

China.

Monster Research Institute.

Dean's Office.

“Dean, this is the list of items in the Wenhuang Clan’s treasure house and the translated version of the Wenhuan Clan’s history.”

Lin Xueyan held a pile of information and placed it on Yang Mo's desk.

Say it’s a list.

It is actually a booklet.

All the items in the treasure house are clearly listed above.

[High-grade spirit stones*2 million]

[Ancient books on racial secrets*218]

[Ancient books on spiritual cultivation*127]

[Unknown energy ores*7 pieces]

[Unknown energy plants*374 】

【Unknown Bones*3】

[Unknown potion formula * 16 copies]

......

"I didn't expect that the Wenhuang tribe would give us a big gift."

Yang Mo turned over the pages List, couldn't help but sigh.

These things.

The value is amazing.

It is of great help to China in researching the spiritual world.

Among them.

There are 2 million high-grade spirit stones alone.

According to the research conducted by Professor Yuan Ying’s team on the energy of aura, it was discovered that there are also differences between ordinary and advanced spiritual stones.

Ordinary spiritual stones only possess a trace amount of thin spiritual energy.

And high-grade spirit stones.

The spiritual energy content is 10 times that of ordinary spiritual stones.

The ten thousand spirit stones that China brought back from the spirit world were all ordinary spirit stones.

That is to say.

Judging from the harvest of spirit stones alone, the cost of weapons, ammunition and other costs consumed by China's campaign to incorporate the seven tribes is negligible.

Other ancient books, minerals, secret treasures, etc....

It makes Huaxia even more money.

"There is also the history of the Wenhuang Clan."

Yang Mo gathered his thoughts and looked at another piece of information.

this information.

It was translated by the translators of [Airborne Airborne Platform] and then transmitted back.

Open the first page.

[In the 101st year of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestors Zu Gaofeng, Zu Lingyue, Zu Tiange, Zu Yuanguang, Zu Zhao, Zu Si, etc. rose from the bottom among all the races in the spiritual world, and successively broke through to the spiritual level. Imperial realm. 】

[In the 198th year of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Tiange was given the opportunity to search for a nest of the remnants of the human race, swallowed 900,000 flesh and blood energy, and successfully entered the spiritual realm! 】

[In the 273rd year of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Zu Qing failed to break through to the spiritual realm and died at the age of 29,269. 】

[In the 392nd year of the spiritual world, the ancestor Yuan Guang and the ancestors of the Jimeng tribe discovered a nest of the remnants of the human race. They fought for ten years and killed the ancestors of the Jimeng tribe. Their own souls were also severely damaged and their foundations were damaged. 】

【In the 397th year of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Yuan Guangming was unable to recover from his injuries and died. 】

[In the 439th year of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Zu Zhao discovered a stronghold of the remnants of the human race, but it was suppressed by the Fu clan and the Zhu Yan clan. The three clans had no choice but to divide the remnants of the human race among the three clans. Our clan got 12 Thousands of people. 】

【Spirit World Calendar...】

Yang Mo frowned slightly when he saw this.

Hear the history of the Mongolian tribe.

It started with the seven ancestors. Under the leadership of the seven ancestors, the whole clan entered a period of prosperity.

But the time it happened was 129,500 years ago.

To be precise.

In the history of this clan, the time point of the ancient war, which was 129,600 years ago, is called the first year of the spiritual world calendar.

As for that ancient war...

There is no record at all, it is only passed down by word of mouth.

However, judging from various major events in the history of the family, he could probably guess the situation of the "remnants of the human race" at that time.

All ethnic groups...

They are all searching for the "remnants of the human race" everywhere and nourishing them with their flesh and blood energy.

Climb to the next level.

At one time, many powerful people in the spiritual realm were born, that is, the ninth level.

"It is recorded above that Zu Qing failed to break through to the Spiritual God Realm and died at the age of 29,269, so the upper limit of the eighth-level life span is about 30,000 years."

Yang Mo squinted his eyes and read from A message was deduced from the family history.

Thirty thousand years.

The world has changed.

Such an existence has a life span longer than the history of China.

And mortals...

They can only live a handful of years, just a few hundred years.

No wonder so many people desire immortality.

But China...

What we are pursuing now is not the unity of one person, but the ascension of the whole country of 1.4 billion people!

He took a deep breath.

Continue to read the history of the Wenhuang clan.

[In the year 876 of the spiritual world calendar, our ancestor Zusi was trapped in the realm and traveled to the spiritual world without knowing where he was going. 】

[In the year 937 of the spiritual world calendar, a genius Zu Teng was born in the clan. His cultivation speed was astonishing. He reached the realm of the Spirit King at only 30 years old. The ancestor Zu Tiange praised: This son has the power of a spiritual god. posture. 】

[In the year 938 of the spiritual world, Zu Teng, the genius of the tribe, went out for training, clashed with the genius of the Ji Meng tribe, and unfortunately died. 】

[In the year 938 of the spiritual world, the ancestor Tiange was angry and launched an army. The whole clan launched a war against the Ji Meng clan, and the war lasted for two hundred years. 】

[In the year 1187 of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Tiange and the spiritual gods of the Ji Meng tribe had a battle with no outcome, so the war ceased. 】

[In the year 1238 of the spiritual world calendar, our clan obtained the qualification for the Civilization Trial, and 300,000 people from the clan went to participate in the trial. 】

[In the year 1240 of the Spirit World Calendar, the Civilization Trial ended, and our clan returned to 130,000 people, among whom 800 powerful Spirit King Realm warriors were born. Our clan once again ushered in its heyday. 】

[Spiritual Calendar Year 1384...]

Yang Mo paused when he saw this.

This is the first time in the history of the Wenhuang tribe that a civilized trial has been recorded.

That is to say.

At least 128,000 years ago, the "organization" of Civilization Trial existed.

It will appear periodically.

The world you go to is rich in "flesh and blood energy", and is regarded as a monstrous creation by all races in the spiritual world.

After all...

The human race that was originally in the spirit world has been wiped out due to the ancient war.

The number is becoming increasingly scarce.

“It’s flesh and blood energy again…”

Yang Mo frowned.

He had a premonition.

The energy of flesh and blood is closely related to the trials of civilization.

Nearly all the five races that came to the Civilization Trial came for the energy of flesh and blood.

And the human race living in the spirit world...

Maybe they will know the truth about the energy of flesh and blood and the trials of civilization.

But...

The living environment of these human races in the spiritual world is too poor.

Twelve thousand years.

Even if it is not extinct yet, there are probably not many left.

It’s not easy to find each other.

He thought for a while.

Continue reading the family history of the Wenhuang tribe.

[In the year 3872 of the Spirit Realm Calendar, the three spiritual gods of the Fat Yi tribe declared war on all tribes, intending to annex the entire Southern Territory. Our ancestor Zu Tiange rose up with all tribes to resist. 】

[In the year 4871 of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Lingyue died at the age of 29,973. 】

[In the year 5873 of the spiritual world, there was a melee in the southern region. 】

[In the year 7643 of the spiritual world calendar, the war in the southern region ended. One of the three spiritual gods of the Fat Yi clan was killed and two were injured, and the annexation war was stopped. 】

[Spirit World Calendar Year 10282...][...]

[Spirit World Calendar Year 91937, the ancestor Tiange died at the age of 98277, and succeeded the patriarch Zu Yuanfang as Spiritual Emperor Realm. 】

[In the year 102,739 of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Yuan Fang died at the age of 28,739. He succeeded the patriarch Zu Chong to the spirit emperor realm. 】

[In the year 111938 of the spiritual world calendar, the ancestor Zu Chong died at the age of 10,028. He succeeded the patriarch Zu Quan and became the spirit emperor. 】

[Spirit World Calendar 111987, our clan obtained the qualification for the Civilization Trial, and 100,000 clan members participated in the trial. 】

[In the year 117,329 of the spiritual world calendar...]

[In the year 129,120 of the spiritual world calendar, Zu Daoyi died at the age of 4875. He succeeded the patriarch Zu Lingfeng to the spirit king realm. 】

[In the year 129,500 of the spiritual world, the current patriarch Zu Lingfeng discovered the remnants of the human race in the Black Fire Forest. Unfortunately, he died during the battle. The great elder temporarily took over the position of the patriarch. 】

The family history is here.

Then it stopped abruptly.

Yang Mo closed the document and took a long breath.

My eyes flickered uncertainly.

The entire clan history covers the rise and fall of the Wenhuang clan over a period of 120,000 years.

Since the ancient war.

This clan once reached its peak and gave birth to powerful men in the Spiritual God Realm.

But as time goes by.

One generation is inferior to the other.

Although he had been given the opportunity to undergo civilized trials one after another, he still could not stop the decline. The strength of the previous patriarch Zu Lingfeng dropped to the sixth level.

From the records above.

He also has a relatively clear understanding of the history of the spiritual world.

The strongest one is the spiritual realm.

After the ancient war, many powerful people in the spiritual realm were born from all races, but their life spans were up to one hundred thousand years.

The spiritual god of the Wenhuang tribe.

It fell more than 20,000 years ago.

According to Zu Ming's instructions.

In the spiritual world now, there are only four spiritual gods left, using their sleep to resist the passage of time.

However.

Don’t believe all Zu Ming’s words.

“Wait, that is to say, the Wenhuang tribe actually has the remains of a ninth-level spiritual god?!”

Yang Mo suddenly reacted and a bold idea flashed through his mind.

Always.

Huaxia does not have a clear understanding of the ninth level.

But if the remains of the ninth level can be analyzed, clues may be deduced from them.

Promote the advancement of monster science.

Think of this.

He quickly stood up and walked into the combat command room.

Pick up the quantum communication instrument.

The latest instructions were conveyed to Zhang Yongguang and others who were far away in the spirit world, asking them to search for the ninth-level remains in the ancestral land of the Wenhuang tribe.

……

That night.

Combat command room.

"Dean, we have searched all over the ancestral land of the Wenhuang tribe and used various detection instruments, but we have not found the ninth-level remains you mentioned."

Zhang Yongguang's voice, It was passed back across the border.

“Not found?”

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment.

"The ninth-level remains you mentioned have fallen for more than 20,000 years. Is it possible that they have been corroded by the weathering of time?"

Zhang Yongguang reminded.

Yang Mo frowned, thinking it was impossible.

Ninth level strong man.

Can live for 100,000 years.

Even if he died, he would not have disappeared without a trace after only 20,000 years.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask someone."

He told Zhang Yongguang and walked straight out of the combat command room.

Walk towards the interrogation room.

At the same time, he ordered the guards: "Bring Zu Ming here."

Not long after.

Zu Ming, who was conducting in vivo experiments, was brought to the interrogation room.

He is wearing [Energy Lock].

The left hand is holding a pole, and seventeen bottles of special liquid are hung on the pole.

On the right hand.

It is filled with needles, and the other end is connected to seventeen bottles of liquid.

Infusing these liquids into his body continuously seems to be testing the effect of some kind of medicinal liquid.

"Dean, are you looking for me?"

He swallowed and looked at Yang Mo with some anxiety.

Today's in vivo experiment.

is his favorite one.

Not much pain.

He was taking the diaphragm injection comfortably when he was suddenly brought over by the guards.

“I’ll just ask a few questions.”

The corner of Yang Mo's mouth twitched a few times, and he asked straight to the point: "Did your clan have an ancestor who was at the ninth level, that is, the spiritual god realm?"

"Yes."
< br>Zu Ming nodded, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.

He remembered.

He never told Yang Mo about this matter.

"Did he die 20,000 years ago?"

Yang Mo continued to ask.

“Yes.”

Zu Ming was even more surprised.

“Then where did you bury him?”

"Ancestral land."

Zu Ming replied.

“Are you sure?!”

Yang Mo looked deeply at Zu Ming.

"Confirm...sure."

Zu Ming shrank his neck, but still nodded.

"I hope you tell the truth."

Yang Mo frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"I'm telling the truth..."

Zu Ming lowered his head and said weakly.

But Yang Mo’s next words.

But he was shocked and looked like he had seen a ghost.

"The current patriarch of your clan is called Zu Lingfeng, the previous patriarch is called Zu Daoyi, the previous patriarch is called Zu Liuguang, and the previous patriarch is called Zu Wanli..."

"You ...How do you know this?”

His eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Yang Mo...

Only called out the names of his eighteen generations of ancestors.

The information about these tribes...

Yang Mo has never asked before, and he has never explained it.

“I am just saying this to tell you that we know everything about your clan!”

Yang Mo looked at him coldly and asked again: "Let me ask you again, where are the remains of your ancestor's spiritual god?!!"

"Here...here..."< br>
Zu Ming’s face turned pale, and he finally failed to withstand the pressure.

He said with a wry smile: "The Buried God Mountain in the Southern Territory."

"The Buried God Mountain?!"

Yang Mo's pupils shrank, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "If I remember correctly, you said that one of the four spiritual gods in the spiritual world is sleeping in the Burial God Mountain, right?"

"Yes."

Zu Ming glanced at Yang Mo and whispered: "The Burial God Mountain is one of the four forbidden areas in our spiritual world. Every spiritual god must be sent into it after his death."

Yang Mo stared at Zu Ming.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when I found that the other party's expression didn't look like he was lying.

After counterattacking the spiritual world.

Huaxia has mastered a complete map of the spiritual world. The Burial God Mountain is located in the Southern Territory, 36,000 kilometers away from the Black Fire Forest.

The sleeping spiritual god sits above.

It is almost impossible for them to obtain the ninth-level remains for research.

“Take it down.”

He waved his hand and said to the guard guarding the door.

……

Monster Research Laboratory.

After the interrogation.

Zu Ming was brought back here.

"Shi Jian, draw a blood tube from him to see how efficient the energy evolution fluid is."

Shen Mingzhi was staring at the monitoring data on the screen and at the same time ordered behind him.

"Hand out."

Shi Jian, wearing a white coat, walked up with a blood draw device.

Zu Ming: “…”

He looked at the "Researcher from Shida University" who had surrendered to the enemy and rebelled.

Looking at his miserable situation now, he felt quite complicated.

Also a foreign race.

Same as prisoners.

He really couldn't figure out why Shi Jian suddenly started studying him while he was messing around.

certainly.

What puzzled him even more was the interrogation just now.

Huaxia...

Can actually know all the information about his clan accurately.

Actually.

A lot of the information about the spiritual world that he gave during the interrogation was half-truths and half-falsities.

For example.

In addition to the four major spiritual gods in the spiritual world, there are also many spiritual gods among various races.

It's just...

These spirits have lived for too long and cannot resist the erosion of time, and are basically in a state of slumber.

so.

When the other party asked about the whereabouts of the spiritual god in their clan, he instinctively wanted to conceal it.

The result...

It was exposed instantly.

“How did they...know that our clan’s spiritual god was not buried in the ancestral land?”

While he stretched out his hand and cooperated with Shi Jian to draw blood, he couldn't help but ponder in his heart.

Fraud?

Not really.

The other party even knew the information about his eighteen generations of ancestors.

It’s all about family history.

There was quite a bit of information that even he himself didn't memorize.

"They...won't get the history of my clan, right?"

He swallowed and suddenly thought of this possibility.

But after a while.

He ruled out this possibility.

Not to mention how Huaxia went to the spirit world, even if Huaxia did go to the spirit world, it would be impossible to obtain the history of their Wenhuang clan.

“The leader of my clan is at the Spirit King level. There are dozens of Spirit Lords and hundreds of Spirit Sect level experts in the clan. There is no possibility that the family history has been stolen!”

He shook his head and fell into thought again.

……

The next day.

Spiritual world.

In the Blackfire Forest.

A huge landmass is suspended in mid-air.

And below.

2.6 million people from seven ethnic groups were "migrated" here.

On everyone's neck.

They are all wearing an [Energy Lock], which prohibits the power within their bodies.

Them now.

Racial abilities and extraordinary powers cannot be used at all.

Uneasy.

fear.

Nervous.

Afraid.

Despair.

Various emotions pervaded the ruins.

"Listen, people of the seven tribes below!"

"From today on, you will work for me, China, to carry out mining, collection, transportation, infrastructure and other engineering projects."

High in the air .

Zhang Yongguang’s voice came out through the amplifier.

Everyone.

They all raised their heads subconsciously.

There was an expression of confusion and confusion on his face.

They...

The patriarchs and elders of each tribe were killed by the remnants of the human race on the giant land high in the sky.

Everyone feels that they will inevitably die.

As a result...

The other party drove them here and just let them mine? !

"Is this...is this true?"

A Jimeng tribe swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.

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