Chapter 912: Primitive World

against the Border Guard!However, when he saw Mu Shaofeng, he finally treated him as a friend until now. Especially after learning about the strength of the Temple of Dao, he had to give up this idea...."That's not the case!"

Huāng Tù shook his head and said, “Just now I received a report from the emissary, Huáng Mò is going to the Wilderness World to investigate Sister Qīng Lán’s disappearance.”

"I just casually asked if it was just the wasteland alone going, and as a result, he told me that besides the wasteland, there was also Ginger Cloud, along with his two Wilderness Guards!"

"I thought it was a mission arranged by my sister-in-law, so I came over especially to ask!"

"It wasn't me!"

A puzzled expression appeared on Huangyu's pretty face as she said, "Jiang Yun has only been with the Huang Clan army for over three months. How could I possibly assign him a mission"

Moreover, it's still going to the Savage World.

When mentioning the蠻荒 world, a solemn look appeared in Huangyu's eyes besides the confusion: "The蠻荒 world is not a good place!"

"Back then, in order to conquer this realm, our desolate tribe mobilized a million soldiers. If it wasn't for the old master of desolation personally intervening at the last moment, we would have been utterly defeated."

Although the creatures of the savage world ultimately submitted, they harbor extreme animosity towards our Waste Clan.

Even if I were to go there myself now, I would be on edge. How could I possibly send Ginger Cloud

Aou's brows furrowed tightly. "That's strange, since the desert walker is present, it must be someone from our tribe who issued the order. It couldn't be my elder sister, so who else could it be"

And besides, Ginger Cloud is the head of the Wild Guards under his aunt. Anyone wanting to dispatch him on a mission has to at least inform his aunt first!

As soon as Huangtu uttered those words, a layer of frost suddenly enveloped Huangyu's face. His eyes blazed with a chilling aura as he declared, "I know who gave the order!"

"Who"

"Huāng Yǒngfēng!"

"A-Hong Feng"

Upon hearing the name, Aotu was taken aback for a moment, but then he understood.

He naturally knew about Huanyongfeng's pursuit of Huangyu, and Huangyu's indifference to it.

Now, Huangyu treats Jiangyun with great importance and praise. It must have been known to Huang Yongfeng, who felt jealous and intentionally assigned this task to Jiangyun.

His objective, of course, was to have Jiang Yun die in the Savage World.

Even, he deliberately sent the desert to follow.

Although the wasteland's cultivation wasn't exceptionally strong, his lineage gave him a very rare kind of wasteland pattern.

If anyone in the entire Huangzu dared to venture alone into the Wilderness World, besides some powerful figures from the Eight Desolations realm within the clan, only Hehuang Desert would!

If he were to kill Jiang Yun in the barbaric world, then Jiang Yun would undoubtedly die!

"Huang Yongfeng!"

The killing intent in Huoyu's eyes grew stronger. He said, "You keep pestering me, and I have always held back because we are from the same clan. I won't make things difficult for you."

"But now, you're actually going around me and dispatching my people to carry out such a dangerous mission. I'll be settling this score with you!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Huayu even stopped paying attention to Huangtu. He stomped his foot fiercely, and his figure vanished without a trace instantly.

Looking at the spot where Huayou disappeared, Huangtu also shook his head and said, “Huang Yongfeng went a little too far this time.”

"Especially now, my Ahuang clan is in dire need of talent. He betrayed Jiang Yun for his own selfish gain."

"If this gets out, then in the future, which foreign cultivator would dare to come and seek refuge with our clan!"

They would certainly think that the recruitment order issued by our Outlanders tribe is malicious, intended to lure them into our territory and then assassinate them in secret.

"By then, they might even end up joining the Cult of Deicide!"

"No, no matter what happens in the Savage World, someone must be sent immediately to bring back Jiang Yun. Under no circumstances can anything happen to him!"

Thinking of this, Hou Tu's face became even more serious, and his figure also vanished without a trace.

……

As the sky-reaching chariot finally soared into the heavens, the desert also spoke to Jiang Yun: “Well, Brother Jiang, that barbaric world is quite a distance away. Even with the sky-reaching chariot for transportation, it will likely take at least half a month.”

"Now, I will tell you the specifics of the task, and then you can use this time to cultivate."

Just after the desert uttered this sentence, Mo Fan and Yi Zheng, who had always been excited, were stunned.

Especially Yi Zheng, boldly asked: “Sir, you said, the place we are going to, is the Savage World”

The desert looked at him coldly, nodded and said, "Why didn't your Guardian tell you"

Seeing Yi Zheng and Mo Fan's already pale faces, and their expressions that had solidified, Jiang Yun couldn't help but feel a slight stir in her heart.

Before this, I truly hadn't told Yi Zheng where they were going. After all, in my opinion, it didn't matter where we went.

But now, through the expressions of these two people, Jiang Yun couldn't help but judge that this barbaric world was not only very famous, but also definitely not a good place. It was probably extremely dangerous!

But before he could even ask, the desert had already begun to speak in detail.

Originally, the Wild Clan as one of the most powerful Nine Clans currently, its jurisdiction is not just a single world, but occupies a considerable number of worlds.

For each world, the Wastelanders will send someone to oversee it.

Especially some powerful worlds, they would even send real clan members to guard them.

This is one such desolate world.

Those responsible for maintaining order outside the clan must send back a message of safe return to the clan, ranging from one month to three months.

However, the members of the savage tribes who guard the wilderness world have not sent back any messages for half a year.

Although the Horde believed these already occupied lands would certainly not dare to rebel against their rule, since such a situation has arisen, someone needs to be sent to investigate.

Therefore, Gingercloud's mission this time is to find that member of the Barbarian tribe and confirm whether the creatures in the Barren World have revolted.

After hearing the details of the mission, Ginger Cloud couldn't help but let out a sneer.

The middle-aged man earlier said that this task was easy to complete, but it was just a vague statement.

If the creatures of the wasteland hadn't rebelled, and only the lone wildling guarding it had become problematic, then this task wouldn't be difficult at all.

If the cultivators of a barbarian world rebelled, they might imprison or kill that member of the Wild Clan.

Then for these people to go and investigate the situation themselves would be akin to walking into a trap. It would pose an extreme danger, possibly even risking their lives.

To such an extent that even Ginger Cloud regretted it, wishing she hadn't brought Yi Zheng and Mo Fan along.

But now it's too late to say all this. Fortunately, I still have a cloud covering me. If I really encounter dangers that are difficult to cope with, I can just send them into the cloud.

By myself, survival should not be a problem.

Next, Jiang Yun still wanted to ask the desert about the situation in the Savage World. However, seeing that the other party had already closed his eyes and was obviously not prepared to say anything more, Jiang Yun also felt too lazy to ask. Anyway, he would naturally know when he arrived at the place.

As for Yi Zheng and Mo Fan, the two clearly had something to tell Jiang Yun. They probably wanted to inform him about the events in the Barren World, but they couldn't bring themselves to speak in front of the desert.

Even transmitting sound was feared to be heard by the desert, so in the end, they could only sullenly shut their mouths and each began to cultivate.

Although Jiang Yun had closed his eyes, his cultivation had actually reached a bottleneck. Unless he could break through to the Earth Protector Realm, there was no point in cultivating further, so he might as well disperse his divine sense.

A wisp of divine sense gazed at the desert, while another wisp enveloped Yi Zheng and Mo Fanchen. The rest of the divine senses turned their attention outside the Heavenly Carriage.

His mind was racing, pondering what made that desolate world so special that it had frightened both Yi Zheng and Mo Fan to such a degree!

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