The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

In the meeting hall, the flames danced, illuminating the solemn faces of the chiefs. They wore the symbols of their respective tribes, some wore headdresses decorated with feathers, some had animal tooth amulets hanging around their waists, some wore necklaces made of shells and conchs, and some wore carefully woven grass skirts. Each chief represented the wisdom and strength of his own tribe.

"Dear chiefs, we are gathered here today to discuss how to protect our home from foreign invasions." A dark-skinned, burly chief spoke first, his voice steady and powerful. "Rumors that our water source is polluted spread quickly, causing panic and chaos in several tribes. What do you think about this?"

"I heard that the Tsukuyomi tribe received a team of supernatural police from the outside world. It must be them who did it!" Another leader wearing a conch necklace added, his face showing displeasure, and then he looked for the figure of the Tsukuyomi tribe leader in the crowd: "Where is the Tsukuyomi tribe leader? Why didn't he come?"

"I heard that this group of people has a method that can cure our blood hole disease. After treatment, the people of the Tsukuyomi tribe have begun to show signs of improvement." Another tribe leader wearing a grass skirt spoke.

Seeing someone taking the lead, one of the tribe leaders wearing a feather headdress also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, someone from my tribe went to the Tsukuyomi tribe to verify it, and it really works!"

Seeing that things were not developing as he wanted, the young patriarch with a huge ivory amulet hanging around his waist snorted coldly, slammed his fist on the table made of huge wood with a "clang", and stood up.

"The chief of the Tsukuyomi tribe is nearly a hundred years old, but he is getting more confused as he gets older." His eyes were like cold blades, and his fingers stroked the huge ivory amulet hanging around his waist. The movement seemed extremely gentle, but it carried an indescribable fierceness. "Maybe he has lived too long and has forgotten how those despicable people abandoned us. Does he want us to accompany him and let history repeat itself?"

"This... But after they came, it is true that they saved people for free." The chief of the Fuying tribe, who was wearing a grass skirt, was still a little hesitant.

"Chief Fuying, Chief Lingqi, what are you still hesitating about? Now that Zang Xi has led the Xingyue tribe to fight against those outsiders with us, we must drive them out. Do you really think they are sincerely trying to save us? Have you forgotten what they did fifty years ago? This time, I'm afraid they are planning to take away our last shelter."

"You...what evidence do you have to prove that what you said is the truth?" Seeing that the chief of Luanxun tribe always stood in front of Zang Xi when speaking, Lingqi tribe leader was afraid of the strength of the Yueyue tribe and didn't want to agree with what he said, so he pointed at the chief of Luanxun tribe and asked.

"Oh! The Tsukuyomi tribe leader is getting old and confused. Do you two want to continue to make trouble with him?" The chief of the Luanxun tribe looked at Zang Xi's gloomy face and continued to persuade him.

"You're talking nonsense! Although I'm old, I'm not vague at all. On the contrary, I live more soberly than you!"

Suddenly! The head of the Tsukuyomi clan, supported by his grandson, appeared at the door of the meeting room, followed by Mo Mo and Yan Mu.

"You... who are they?!"

Zang Xi didn't expect that the chief of the Tsukuyomi tribe was still alive to attend the meeting. He suppressed his disbelief and looked at Yan Mu and his sister warily.

"They are the representatives sent by the Supernatural Bureau to assist us, the brother and sister Yan Mu and Mo Mo." With the help of his grandson, the head of the Yuedu clan came to the vacant mahogany chair and sat down. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he introduced them slowly. As if he could see into people's hearts, there was a solemn and serious atmosphere in the air.

"Bring the people up." After sitting down, the Tsukuyomi clan leader ordered in a cold voice.

Then two sturdy men with tiger tooth amulets hanging around their waists were brought in by Yan Mu’s supernatural police.

When Zang Xi saw the two familiar faces, a flash of panic flashed across his eyes.

"Zang Xi, I can turn a blind eye to your succession to the chief of the Yueyue tribe, but you have only been in office for a short time and you are eager to eliminate dissidents. You are so ambitious!"

These two men were sent by Zang Xi to assassinate Tsukuyomi clan leader when he was recuperating from illness. Unexpectedly, they were caught red-handed by the supernatural police, and Tsukuyomi clan leader kidnapped them and brought them to the meeting hall to interrogate them.

"Tsukuyomi clan leader, I don't know what you are talking about." Zang Xi pretended to be calm and returned to his seat. He glanced at the two people being held on the ground and said, "I don't know these two people."

"Oh? These two people confessed that you personally ordered them to kill me, an old man."

"Ah? How could this be? Zang Xi, you are so brave!" After hearing what the Tsukuyomi tribe leader said, the Lingqi tribe leader was so angry that he shook the teacup on the table! It made a loud noise.

Seeing that Zang Xi could no longer sit still and was about to escape, Yan Mu took a running start, stepped onto a chair and jumped up. Before Zang Xi could stand up and take a step, he pounced on him. The two fell to the ground and began to wrestle.

Even though Yan Mu is 1.82 meters tall, he looks petite in front of Zang Xi, who is at least 1.9 meters tall.

Yan Mu quickly sat on him and punched him in the chest, but it didn't seem to have much effect, so he tried to hit his face and nose. Zang Xi, who was full of muscles, stretched out his hands to protect his head. He also used his elbow to hit Yan Mu's chin. Yan Mu was in pain and couldn't sit still. He was pushed back by his quickly stretched out hands.

Seeing Yan Mu fall, Zang Xi raised his leg and kicked him more than a meter away, then with a nimble somersault, he ran towards the door of the conference room at an extremely fast speed.

By the time Mo Mo and the other supernatural police reacted, he was no longer visible at the door.

"Forget it. The people of the Xiyue tribe are fast and you can't catch up with them." Chief Tsukuyomi sat there and drank tea calmly.

The subsequent meeting agendas were chaired by the most experienced and senior chief of the Tsukuyomi clan.

Chief Yuedu informed several other chiefs about the scam and conspiracy created by Zang Xi. Under the advice of Chief Yuedu, Mo Mo and Yan Mu were able to gain the trust of several other chiefs and learned from them the information between the tribes and the relevant situation of the rift abyss.

It turns out that there were five tribes that were abandoned back then, namely Tsukuyomi, Lingqi, Xingyue, Fuying and Luanxun. These five tribes were also the major forces that occupied an important position in the Supernatural Bureau back then.

The Tsukuyomi tribe is a tribe that excels at observing the sky and checking the climate. Their special abilities mainly include calling the wind and rain, and changing the weather and climate instantly. The Lingqi tribe is a tribe that excels at controlling birds. Their special abilities include taming birds and understanding their language to obtain information. The Xiyue tribe is a tribe that excels at hunting. They are tall, agile, and powerful. Their special abilities mainly include taming beasts. Zang Xi comes from this tribe. Next is the Fuying tribe, which is a tribe that excels at farming. Their special abilities include controlling the growth of plants. Finally, there is the Luanxun tribe, which is a tribe that is good at water. They can breathe freely underwater. Their special abilities include controlling water and communicating well with aquatic creatures.

After listening to the tribe leaders introduce their tribe's characteristics and abilities, Yan Mu and Mo Mo finally understood why the talents of modern supernatural newborns are so uneven. It turns out that the good genes have been isolated from the world by their ancestors.

Thinking of this, Mo Mo sighed softly.