Qingyang Huan didn't care when he got up from the ground.
At this moment, he felt that this was the father he was familiar with.
He had always been so rough and direct. etc.
"Why do you have the aura of a foreign race on you?
You have fought with a foreign race?"
At this moment, with the light of the beast fire, the sturdy figure came to Qingyang Huan again, looked at him carefully, and even stretched out his big hands to grope for a moment on his body.
When he saw that there were no missing arms or legs, he just Relax.
"I met the Wood Clan, and moreover" "Don't be in a hurry, go see your mother-in-law first, and then go to the clan hall to find me later."
Qingyang Huan didn't care about his father's words to stop him.
He had already returned to the tribe anyway, so it wouldn't be a big deal to talk about the Mu clan's affairs later.
Moreover, Stone Spear had already told him that there seemed to be some kind of treasure in that swamp, which attracted the Wood Clan to gather around them.
If he hadn't accidentally broken through today, there would have been no trace of them at all.
This is also the reason why he did not ask Qingyang Guards to summon the surrounding Qingyang Guards warriors when he met them earlier.
The Qingyang Guards he met were not from the Qingyang tribe, but were selected from other tribes.
Since it is a treasure, naturally the fewer people know about it, the better.
Although the warriors of Qingyang Guard are under the leadership of Qingyang clan, Qingyang does not restrict them in any way.
In addition to the wrinkles on his skin, he also wanted to tell his family that there were five methods of body casting that had been improved by Stone Spear.
The Qingyang clan was his family, and only when Qingyang was strong could it be passed down and reproduced better. .
In fact, in his heart, apart from wanting to see the outside world when practicing martial arts, he also wanted to protect his family and tribe.
He didn't know when this thought appeared in his heart without any warning.
He grew up in Qingyang.
Faith that comes naturally in the mountains.
There are two valleys and one lake in the Qingyang Mountains.
Their family lives in one of the valleys.
The other one is where the Qingyang clan's ancestral palace is located.
The clan elders sit there all year round, and it is the foundation of Qingyang.
As for the Qingyang clan's clan palace, it is located on an ancient fractured mountain with a height of 100 feet in the center of the mountain range.
It is also the most majestic building in the Qingyang mountain range.
After entering the valley and returning to the stone house to wash away all his blood, Qing Yanghuan headed towards the stone house not far from him.
In the stone house, a woman in an animal robe and leather skirt looked toward the door with slightly angry eyes.
Qingyang Huan entered the stone house and saw his mother in such a bad mood, thinking that his mother was angry.
Suddenly he walked towards the woman with a smile and hugged one arm directly.
However, the woman did not look at him and ignored him no matter what he said.
"Auntie, I was wrong, I promise, I promise never to go out again."
"Ever since you established your martial arts foundation three years ago, your guarantee has been thrown to the wolves in the background."
Finally seeing Qingyang Huan's pitiful look, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, but there was a flash of worry in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to pretend to be cruel and picked up his ears.
"Ah, mother, it hurts, it hurts."
Seeing Qing Yanghuan yelling with his teeth and claws open, the woman let go of her hand even though she knew he was pretending.
After staying with his mother for half an hour, Qingyang Huan just left, but he understood what his mother was thinking.
The eldest brother, Qingyang Luan, handles tribal affairs with his father.
The second brother, Qingyang Hao, is in Qingyang Guard and is often away from the tribe.
The third sister, however, married into the Yuehe tribe three hundred miles away two years ago.
He, the youngest, has naturally become my mother's favorite.
Now that he has begun to conquer the wilderness and leave Qingyang, my mother is worried, especially because he will grow up and leave.
He walked out of the valley and headed towards the clan palace.
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At this moment, there was a beast fire swaying in the palace, illuminating three figures.
"Brother, come in quickly."
Seeing Qingyang Huan appear at the end of the stairs, the sturdy figure in the hall shouted.
Entering the main hall, Qingyang Huan said, "Dad, eldest elder, eldest brother."
People of the same clan don't have many rules and etiquette among each other.
Don't look at the 30,000 tribesmen of the Qingyang clan.
In fact, there are only a few who are really high-ranking in the clan.
Except for his father, the great elder, and others.
The commander-in-chief of Qingyang Wei, his uncle Qingyang Lie.
They are also the three strongest people in the clan at the moment.
The Great Elder Qingyang Rong is already 120 years old and has entered his twilight years.
However, he is second only to his father.
Zang, if he hadn't been hit hard back then, it's impossible to say that Qingyang would have had two powerful masters in the Soul Catching Realm.
When a warrior enters the cast body, his lifespan will exceed a hundred years, when he enters the divine treasure, his lifespan will reach 150 years, and when he enters the soul-catching realm, his lifespan will skyrocket to 300 years.
Where can there be peace in the wild land?
In addition to protecting people thousands of miles away, the Qingyang clan actually has to compete with tribes thousands of miles away.
To the west of the Qingyang Clan is the Langyun Clan, to the north is the Yanshan Clan, and to the east is the Fire Dragon Clan.
To the south, across the endless ancient forest, is the Lashan Ancient City, the center of the entire Lashan Ancient Land.
Although the Qingyang clan claims to protect thousands of miles, in fact this is only a rough range.
The wilderness is too vast.
Moreover, Qingyang is not in the middle of this land of thousands of miles.
The Yanshan clan, for example, is only a thousand miles north of Qingyang, and the friction between the two clans has lasted for thousands of years.
He didn't tell the Qingyang Wei Mu clan things before, not because he couldn't believe the Qingyang Wei, but because some things were leaked out inadvertently, maybe it was just an accidental sentence, and the person who spoke didn't know it at all.
I care about it, but it is listened to by those who care about it.
He talked about his encounter with the Wood Clan, saying that he saw the same dead tree standing in the swamp from a distance, as if searching for something.
"The Mu Clan, at least several hundred people, are so brave.
They dare to go deep into our Qingyang hinterland and kill."
The great elder spoke with murderous intent.
Although his temples were a little white and his originally strong body had become thinner, the blood boiling in his youth could still be seen.
"Great Elder, the essence of the Wood Clan's blood is warm and may be able to nourish your divine treasure again."
Qingyang Rise followed closely.
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but feel a chill.
Although his father didn't say the slightest word of killing, his plain words brought a rain of blood.
What does it mean to have warm blood and warmth?
Just say that you just like their blood.
No, the blood of the Wood clan is indeed warm, but he has already experienced it.
"Well, Dad, I still have something to say to the First Elder."
After a moment, Qingyang Huan spoke again, but the First Elder smiled and responded: "Bi, this doll of yours is much stronger than those two.
Ah Luan is too kind.
This is a wilderness.
How can we survive without being ruthless?"
"Huan'er, tell me, is there anything else?
It seems that sneaking out this time was not in vain.
When the Mu clan's affairs are over, you can go to the ancient forest to hunt for me Qingyang's blood food for a year.
In these years, the clan has given Your best resources for training should also be used to give back to the clan.
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My Qingyang man will be killed by wind and rain."
Qingyang said loudly.
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan did not refute.
Even if he was not allowed to go out, he would sneak out.
Otherwise, he would not be able to complete the extreme realm of body casting within two years, and hunting for blood food for the clan would be nothing.
Without hesitation, when he spoke again, he recited a spell. , boom In an instant, Qingyang rose up in the hall, and a domineering aura flashed away.
Not only him, but also the great elder and the eldest brother also stood up directly from the stone seat, with horror in their eyes.
"Huan'er, this" Qing Yangjue shouted, even hearing the appearance of the Wood Clan did not shock him so much.
Qingyang's Five Methods of Casting Body The foundation of the Qingyang clan Now it is recited from the mouth of his youngest son, and it is even more improved.
"this" Finally, when Qing Yanghuan recited all the five techniques of body casting, a long time passed in the hall, and then there was a heavy breathing sound.
Facing the searching eyes of his father, eldest elder, and eldest brother, Qingyang Huan shook his head firmly and said nothing.
It was the Great Elder who reacted first.
They were all masters of the Divine Treasure Realm, so it was easy for them to memorize thousands of words of instructions.
"I, Qingyang, have been able to improve my five skills in such a way.
It will take twenty years, no, it won't take twenty years.
When this generation of tribe children grow up, my Qingyang's strength will definitely increase."
"Okay, okay," the great elder shouted, with excitement in his eyes.
For him, there is nothing more important than seeing the tribe become stronger.
At this moment, they did not ask where the magic formula came from.
Of course, they didn’t know what kind of guess they would make.
"No, those little ones in the clan who have just started to take the first and second steps of casting have to be retrained.
Although it will take some time, the chance of being promoted to the Divine Tibetan Realm will definitely increase in the future."
"Rebuilding requires more blood essence.
Tomorrow, Ah Luan, you will take turns with the hunting team into the ancient forest to hunt down the ferocious beasts."
"And let those old guys from the Clan Hall come out and teach these little brats in person."
"God bless me Qingyang, hahaha" Looking at the somewhat incoherent elder, Qingyang Huan felt very warm.
The wilderness was full of dangers, and only by uniting the clan could we continue to move forward.
Qingyang was like this, this was good.
"Huan'er, you have secretly escaped from the clan these days."
Seeing Qingyang Jue's eyes, he nodded heavily, followed by blood flowing all over his body, and faint wrinkles appeared on his arms exposed outside the beast robe.
"The skin is wrinkled and the body is in the extreme state" However, this is not over yet.
Following the center of his palm, there is an illusory crescent moon, which exudes killing power.
"Killing Qi, this is the way to kill" The horror in Qingyang Jue's eyes became even more intense.
This was the Taoism of Heaven and Earth.
You must know that he only started to come into contact with Taoism after he entered the Spirit-Taking Realm, and his child is still in the Body Casting Realm.
The next moment, Qingyangjue burst out laughing, causing the entire clan hall to buzz, "Great Elder, have you seen it?
This is my Qingyangjue's seed?"
"Ha ha"
Seeing his father laughing, the eldest brother even giggled.
He also laughed, and the tiredness from fighting in the ancient forest these days was dispelled: