Chapter 255: Take it all back to the tribe.
That kid is an important person. We will catch him later and see what these guys will do. We can also vent our anger on that young man!
The Yanhuang people also noticed the crowds rushing over at this time.
"Everyone be careful!"
They clenched the stone spears in their hands, and their expressions were extremely vigilant.
"Protect the Holy Son!"
Someone shouted subconsciously.
In an instant, a large group of people surrounded Su Yun, fearing that he would be hurt, which made him laugh and cry.
At this moment, Su Yun suddenly realized that those people looked at him from time to time, and the malice in their eyes could not be concealed.
"Are they coming for me?"
He was a little surprised.
Before he could think about it, the two sides started fighting, and there were constant shouts for a while.
Seeing that some tribesmen were injured, he frowned.
"I didn't want to take action."
Su Yun shook his head, not knowing whether to say that these people had a unique vision or were unlucky.
Instantly communicated with the thread of faith, and the surging divine power poured back.
"Healing spell!"
With a wave of his hand, a layer of light green aurora appeared, and the momentum seemed so huge that it easily covered the entire Ice Tribe!
The gorgeous colors dazzled everyone and made the battle subconsciously stop.
The injured Yanhuang people were enveloped by the aurora, which passed through them, dispelling the pain, and the bloody wounds began to heal quickly.
In just one second, the injuries of the injured tribesmen were restored to their original state. Compared with the old priest and others, it was much stronger.
Whether it was the enemy or the Yanhuang people, they all became unbelievable.
Then, everyone looked at Su Yun.
"This is a miracle!" The leader muttered to himself.
Nearly a hundred people from the Ice Tribe who rushed over were stunned. This was not a fragile boy at all, but a hidden monster!
Their faces became stiff, and they felt like crying but had no tears.
The priestess stared at the man, her face full of disbelief, "Impossible, such a large range!"
She had never seen such a range of divine arts!
He knew about the God of Light of the Yanhuang tribe, but this man was definitely not the God of Light!
Who on earth is this person!
Under the gaze of more than a thousand people, Su Yun's body was filled with holy white light, and he slowly floated three feet above the ground, and the whole person looked extremely sacred.
Ignoring the gazes of many people, he continued to use his power.
A large piece of white light emerged from him, and the rich light soon covered every member of the Ice Tribe.
A heavy force of confinement pressed hard on them, making them unable to move.
"Take the people back."
Su Yun said lightly.
The Yanhuang people responded stupidly, and hurriedly ran to get the vines that had been prepared long ago, and quickly tied up the Ice Tribe people.
Even if they were well prepared, the vines were not enough to meet the needs of more than a thousand people.
With no other choice, Su Yun could only let the tribesmen gather them together and drive them to the Yanhuang tribe like herding sheep.
The people of the Ice Tribe were all devastated, their faces dark and hopeless.
Along the way, due to the lack of vines, there were several resistances in the process.
The most serious one was that the priestess and the leader of the Ice Tribe joined forces to escape, but they were immediately suppressed violently by Su Yun.
After that, for safety, he flew over the heads of the crowd, monitoring and intimidating the captives to prevent them from continuing to make small moves.
Perhaps they surrendered, or perhaps there was some conspiracy hidden, but nothing happened next.
The leader looked at the captives with a worried look. He should have been happy, but he was not happy after noticing so many people.
"With so many of them, can our Yanhuang tribe really eat them?"
He was a little worried.
The others beside him also frowned when they heard this.
The young and strong leader who was specially taken care of by the vines not far away, and the priestess, after quietly listening to their conversation, smiled with disdain and hatred.
"Wait and see how your small tribe can swallow so many of us without worrying about being choked to death!"
The middle-aged priestess had a mocking smile on her face.
Su Yun, flying in the sky, easily took in the expressions of the priestess and others.
"It seems that we will have to conduct some ideological education soon." Su Yun's eyes flashed with pity, "I hope you can still laugh by then."
He had already solved a series of problems such as reversing the order or rebellion caused by the appearance of so many people. They
walked very slowly with their families. It took them more than two hours to walk a distance of more than ten kilometers before they returned to the Yanhuang tribe.
At this time, the sun in the sky moved to a more central position, and the warm golden sunlight spread down, dispersing the cold air for everyone.
When they arrived at the gate of the Yanhuang tribe, the tribesmen who stayed in the tribe and were extremely worried flashed with surprise when they saw the large number of people.
Then, before their vigilant eyes rose, they were attracted by the flying Son of God.
"The Holy Son and his people are back!"
The shouts of surprise spread throughout the tribe.
After a burst of hurried footsteps, the old priest led the other tribesmen out to greet them.
Seeing the number of people, they opened their mouths and asked, "So many people?"
The old priest showed worry in his eyes.
The captives from the Ice Tribe looked at the wooden houses with amazement in their eyes. They subconsciously compared them with the houses of their own tribe and had to admit that the other party's wooden houses were built a little better than theirs.
Su Yun fell from the sky, and as expected, he received a group of admiring, envious and hateful gazes.
The old priest came to him, sighed for a while, and whispered, "Holy Son, so many people are beyond my ability!"
There was a large black mass, and he was really afraid that his old arms and legs would not be on his body when he woke up.
"Hold the sacrifice, and God will send down a miracle later. God has already anticipated all this." Su Yun explained in a gentle voice.
The old priest's eyes lit up and he hurried to call for people.
The leader came over, "Holy Son, how do we settle those people?"
Su Yun thought for a moment, "Send some people over, let them build wooden houses during the day, and live in the open space at night."
"Holy Son, aren't you afraid that they will escape?" The leader scratched his rough and messy hair, his eyes a little surprised.
Su Yun said gently, "They are all a group of lost lambs, we should treat them equally. After being guided by God, they will get out of the lost way and walk on the path prescribed by God."
The leader scratched his hair in confusion, feeling that his head was not enough.
"The Holy Son is the Holy Son, even his words are so profound."
He couldn't help but sigh.
(End of this chapter)
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