Six hundred miles to the north from this bronze vein, there are continuous ancient mountains and rivers surrounded by small lakes embedded in the mountains.
The entire ancient mountain was filled with a faint killing force, and clan soldiers were performing martial arts.
This is the Yanshan tribe, a tribe that is not much different from the Qingyang clan, but they have been neighbors to each other for two thousand years.
In fact, the Yanshan tribe has been established for a longer period of time than Qingyang.
The Qingyang clan is Two thousand years ago, he protected Wanli on behalf of Lieshan clan.
Before that, the vast land north of Qingyang had long been the refuge of the Yanshan tribe.
There was no ever-lasting tribe in the wilderness.
Even those ancient clans had their ups and downs, let alone the Yanshan tribe.
Yamabe.
The Qingyang clan replaced the Lieshan clan, so the conflict with the Yanshan tribe was transferred from the Lieshan clan to the Qingyang clan.
Of course, although Dahuang was at odds with each other, it had its own agreed upon rules.
What's more, there is also the ancient Lashan ancient land on this land, where a town of Fangbo stationed by the ancestral land of the human race sits, overlooking the vast land and controlling many major parts.
There is a lake among the continuous mountains, and a majestic and simple hall is supported by hundreds of stone pillars and stands on the water.
Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, the green-armored young man rode a scaled wildebeest into the ancient mountains and headed towards the clan palace.
"Inkstone Weiyan Qingsong pays homage to the clan leader" The Yanyan Guards are similar to the Qingyang Guards of the Qingyang Clan.
They are both warrior divisions formed by the two tribes to patrol their respective vast lands.
Compared with the friction between the ordinary people in the tribe, the Yanyan Guards and the Qingyang Guards between the two tribes That's the big move.
"Come in."
Soon a voice came from the hall, and Yan Qingsong quickly entered the hall.
"Report to the clan leader, my subordinates have received blood smoke released by warriors from the clan.
In the mountains buffering the Qingyang clan, 600 miles away in the south, copper ore was discovered.
More than ten clan soldiers were all killed.
I guess it’s what the Qingyang family calls it.”
In the main hall, there were not only the Lords of Yanshan Mountain, but also an elder, who immediately said: "If Qingyang did it, how could more than a dozen clan soldiers be able to release the bloody smoke to rescue them?
Is there anything else suspicious?"
"When my subordinates arrived, the corpses of the clan soldiers had been ravaged by ferocious beasts, and it was difficult to find other clues."
"Clan leader, what should we do?"
The elder spoke up again.
"It doesn't matter whether it is Qingyang or not.
Since it is a copper mine, it belongs to our Yanshan clan.
This is the most important thing."
In the main hall, above the main seat, a middle-aged man wearing a purple beast robe spoke out.
In his hand, he held a piece of ore that exuded purple-gold light.
"Since you killed my Yanshan clan soldiers, you must have discovered the mineral vein, and there will definitely be action next.
If you kill my Yanshan clan members, you will definitely have to pay a price."
"Ask the commander of the Yanshan Guards to dispatch two hundred-man teams to protect the mine.
Anyone who comes near the mine will be excepted by our Yanshan clan soldiers, and any other intruders from other tribes will be killed."
"Great Elder, the Yanshan Guards are out.
You mobilize some of the clan members to mine the mineral veins as quickly as possible and transport them back to the clan."
"yes" The old man and Yan Qingsong hurriedly stepped out of the hall, and soon there were streaks of blood smoke rising from the vast land to the south of Yanshan.
Deep in the ancient forest, there are figures moving around, heading towards the buffer zone between Yanshan Mountain and Qingyang Clan.
Qingyang Huan, who was lurking in the cave and refining blood into his body, had already run hundreds of miles, and his speed also slowed down.
At this moment, he had reacted and returned.
The strong men of the Yanshan tribe did not pursue him.
However, the previous killings had brought him some benefits.
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Pure blood flowed into his blood vessels.
The third step of casting the body had been taken.
It just takes time to cultivate it.
Facing the setting sun, Qingyang Huan returned to the tribe.
He stepped over the cracked stone tablet and saw the scene in the Qingyang Mountains.
There were green smoke curling up everywhere in the mountains, and the smell of meat spread throughout the mountains.
He I even heard some dolls crying.
His whole body was stained with blood, and his beast robe was in some tatters.
The bloody smell attracted the attention of the surrounding tribesmen who saw his return.
"Little brother" Soon his eldest brother Qingyang Luan rushed out from the depths of the Qingyang Mountains.
He took a good look in front of him.
He felt relieved when he saw that although he was full of bloody aura, he was not seriously injured.
"Brother, have dad and the eldest elder come out of seclusion?"
Qing Yanghuan and his eldest brother said as they walked.
"My father has been released from prison."
At this moment, the two of them did not go to the clan palace, but returned to the central valley.
In the spacious stone house, Qingyang Huan had just stepped in when a figure grabbed his ears.
"Aniang" He was about to dodge when he saw the figure and did not move, allowing the woman to hold his ear.
"Huan'er has grown up and is my son in Qingyang.
How can he support the entire Qingyang without going through massacres."
A rough voice sounded from behind the woman.
"Go back and clean yourself first, then change into a beast robe and come back."
After hearing Qingyangjue's words, the woman let go of Qingyanghuan, walked out of the stone house instead, and quickly carried a huge brocade bird towards the stone house next to her.
"Have you ever been in danger?"
Qingyang Jue asked aloud after seeing Qingyang Huan come back from freshening up and sitting in front of the stone seat.
"Encountered."
Qingyang Huan's words suddenly made the strong man's expression condense, and his eyes looked at him again.
After a long time, he saw that Qingyang Huan's body was not seriously injured, and then it dimmed again.
"I killed more than a dozen Yanshan tribe soldiers" Naturally, he didn't hide anything from his father and eldest brother.
"Kill more than a dozen Yanshan clan soldiers.
Just kill them.
As long as the little brother is okay."
The eldest brother Qingyang Luan agreed casually.
However, the next moment, he shouted again: "You said you killed more than a dozen soldiers."
You are a soldier of the Yanshan Tribe, my little brother, what is your strength?"
Well, the focus of Qingyang Luan's attention is on Qingyang Huan's strength, and the same is true for Qingyang Jue's expression.
Afterwards, Qingyanghuan informed his father and elder brother one by one about what happened after the copper mine was discovered.
Listening to Qingyang Huan's narration, Qingyang Rising stood up and patted his shoulder gently, "Boy, how can you not kill people when you live in the wilderness."
Qingyang Huan nodded and said with some urgency: "Dad, I have been delayed a lot of time.
That is a copper mine.
If you go late, the Yanshan tribe will take it away."
However, he saw his father walking around the stone table and sitting on the stone chair again, without any anxious look.
"Come here, sit down."
Qingyangjue then waved to Qingyanghuan, gesturing for him to sit down.
"In this wilderness, good things belong to the strong.
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Even if the weak get it, it's just a pass.
It's the same when Qingyang and Yanshan compete for this copper mine."
"Abba"
Seeing Qing Yanghuan's expression, his eldest brother patted him on the shoulder and said, "Silly boy, the eldest elder has been promoted to the realm of spiritual photography."
"The Great Elder has been promoted."
Qingyang Huan also shouted immediately, with excitement in his eyes.
It was for no other reason than that.
After being promoted to the Soul-Taking Realm, the Great Elder's life span would be three hundred.
"Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you, little brother, that you got the thousand-year-old tree heart, which rejuvenated the great elder's flesh and blood, breaking through the spirit-capturing realm in one fell swoop."
"You see, this is our Qingyang's power, the two powerful soul-catching realms, so what if Yanshan now occupies the copper mine and even sends his tribesmen to mine it, this will save me, Qingyang, the trouble."
Speaking of this, Qingyangjue slapped away the sealing soil of a jar on the stone table.
The rich smell of blood and wine filled the air.
He picked it up and poured it into his mouth.
After taking a few sips, he looked at Qingyang Huan and said, "Huan'er, do you understand?"