To Chu Tian's surprise, the air in the Mingjiao clan's nest was unexpectedly fresh.

The air in the nest even reminded Chu Tian of the lair of the giant bandit who suppressed the three states. The mountains and forests there would emit a similar fresh scent after a thunderstorm.

Of course, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth in the nest of the Mingjiao clan is much richer than that in the mountains where they nest in the three states.

The Mingjiao clan is famous for their plundering. In their lair, there are transparent tubes of varying thickness that are like blood vessels winding and crisscrossing. The tubes are as dense as a spider web, some are several miles thick, and some are only the size of a little finger.

The pipe was covered with countless tiny holes that were invisible to the naked eye. The spiritual essence of heaven and earth was compressed into white mist that was visible to the naked eye and continuously spurted out from these holes. The height below the waist of everyone was blocked by the white mist like flowing water.

Because of this fresh breath, Chu Tian, ​​standing at the entrance of the nest, suddenly thought of Tiger Dad and the others.

A soldier from the Purple Clan poked Chu Tian's lower back unceremoniously with his finger: "Captain... of the Ten Thousand... People... If you dared to be in a daze like this in the outer battlefield, you would have died at least ten times!"

This guy's attack was very heavy. If Chu Tian's cultivation had not soared and his physical strength had not increased to an abnormal level, Chu Tian would have no doubt that this guy's fingers could have pierced his body. He turned around and slapped the other person in the face without any courtesy.

With a loud bang, the boy was slapped by Chu Tian and flew away, hitting his head against the wall of the corridor dozens of feet away.

The nest of the Mingjiao clan has obvious biological characteristics. The walls of the tunnel are similar to the intestinal walls of organisms, warm and elastic. The boy who was knocked away by Chu Tian broke through the wall and sank deeply into the inner wall of the tunnel, which was densely covered with countless complex pipes. A large amount of black pipe juice spurted out, choking him and making him cough continuously.

Chu Tian looked at the ninety-nine Purple Clan warriors behind him with a stern look: "Remember, I am the leader of ten thousand people appointed by Elder Zi Jue himself! When searching for the den of this damned Dark Horn clan, you are my direct subordinates, and you must listen to me!"

Chu Tian took out his own ten thousand-man chief token and shook it, then said coldly: "I am very clear about the Heavenly Clan... Oh, there is no Heavenly Clan now, only the Purple Clan... I am very clear about the 'Heavenly Rules' of the Purple Clan. If you dare to disobey my orders, I will chop off your heads!"

A group of Purple Clan warriors who were dissatisfied with Chu Tian lowered their heads, straightened their bodies, and expressed their respect to Chu Tian with their actions.

The boy, whose body was stained by the smelly black juice from the inner wall of the tunnel, rushed out in a panic. He opened his mouth to curse, but suddenly saw the token in Chu Tian's hand. He shuddered and bowed respectfully to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian nodded, pointed to the corridor ahead, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me closely. According to Elder Zi Jue's order, we will move forward in different directions. If anything goes wrong, ask for help immediately, and be ready to support the companions around you at any time!"

Pursing his lips, Chu Tian led a hundred Purple Valve warriors into the corridor filled with blood-red light.

The deep tunnel seemed like a bottomless pit, and on the black inner wall, transparent pipes continuously emitted a faint blood-red light. Chu Tian had a strange illusion that he was walking in the blood vessels of a giant creature and could be digested by the giant at any time.

Inexplicably, Chu Tian felt that there were invisible eyes watching him from all sides, staring at him with ill intentions.

He secretly complained about the arrangement of the Purple Clan Elder. This was such a dangerous place, the nest of the Mingjiao clan, and a nest with a diameter of more than a million miles. God knew what vicious means the Mingjiao clan had arranged in it.

Zi Jue and others actually divided the accompanying Zi Clan warriors into thousands of teams of 100 men, and entered the nest simultaneously through thousands of different holes.

This would certainly increase the efficiency of nest exploration, but the probability of casualties would be too high.

After traveling several hundred miles inward, the corridor ahead suddenly opened up, and a huge chamber appeared in front of Chu Tian and others. In the middle of the chamber with a diameter of one hundred miles was a black pool several dozen miles wide, with sticky black juice constantly rolling in the pool.

Hundreds of thousands of uniformly sized black meat-eggs were soaked in black juice. Chu Tian and others had just walked out of the corridor and stepped into the chamber when a sharp long whistle came from the black pond. Black eggs kept exploding one after another, and countless low-level Dark Horn warriors, whose shells were still a tender gray-brown color, jumped out with a roar.

The sky was filled with black liquid emitting a strange and fishy smell. Hundreds of thousands of low-level Dark Horn warriors, whose cultivation was equivalent to the initial stage of An Shen Realm and whose physical strength was probably that of two or three dragon powers, screamed and rushed towards Chu Tian and others.

The area of ​​the chamber was so small that hundreds of thousands of jumping Dark Horn warriors rushed forward, and suddenly the view was filled with hideous faces and limbs.

Chu Tian waved his hand casually, and the Qingjiao Sword was tightly grasped in his hand. A sword light that was a hundred miles long burst out from the sword tip with a sharp tearing sound. He slashed horizontally with his hand casually, and the sword light swept across the entire chamber. Hundreds of thousands of Mingjiao warriors, whether they were crawling on the ground, jumping in the sky, or hanging on the ceiling, all of them were hit by the sword in the waist and were cut into two pieces by Chu Tian's sword.

Hundreds of thousands of Dark Horn warriors were in different positions, but they were all hit by the sword at the same time, and the locations where they were stabbed were exactly the same.

Such sword skills can be called divine.

The pupils of the one hundred Purple Clan warriors suddenly condensed - even though they were arrogant, they thought they could not strike out such a brilliant and perfect sword. Inexplicably, Chu Tian's weight in their hearts increased a little.

However, the gazes of several Purple Valve warriors were a little wandering, and the looks they gave Chu Tian’s back were a little strange.

"Are low-level Dark Horn warriors hatched from these... 'eggs'?" Chu Tian walked to the black pool and released a transparent crystal ball according to the orders of Zi Jue and others.

The crystal ball cast out a large amount of light, floating in the air by itself, and transmitting the scene here out.

There are still tens of thousands of black eggs preserved in the black pool. Through the translucent eggshells, you can see twisted figures wriggling inside.

The Dark Horn warriors inside these eggs were obviously not fully developed, so they were unable to break out of their shells and join the attack.

Soon, Zi Jue's joyful voice came from the crystal ball: "Chu Tian, ​​well done, um, very good, is this the birthplace of the warriors of the Mingjiao tribe? Interesting, interesting, really interesting stuff... You are the first to explore the nest of the Mingjiao tribe! This credit will be recorded for you!"

Chu Tian’s eyes widened inexplicably - he had inexplicably won the first merit?

The Purple Valve warriors spread their hands helplessly and exchanged glances with each other. The jealousy in their hearts almost burst out of their eyes!

I know that Luo'er is the darling of you old ghosts, and I know that Luo'er is loved by you!

But no matter how favored Luo'er is, Chu Tian is just her retainer. Is it necessary to love her so much as her entire family?

Chu Tian waved his hand, leaving the crystal ball where it was, and continued to explore deeper into the nest with the Purple Valve warriors.