Please recommend Seeing the dolls in the tribe gathering in front of him, Qingyang Huan threw to them a basket made of withered grass on his back, which contained some wild fruits he picked along the way.
Suddenly these little dolls began to fight over each other.
Qingyang Huan had also encountered such a scene.
When he was the same age as these dolls, whether it was his father, eldest brother, or some uncles in the tribe who went out hunting Every time, I would bring him some wild fruits.
At this moment, watching the fight of some snot-nosed children, he felt in a daze that he had grown up.
In fact, in the wilderness, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy had already begun to participate in the conquest of the tribe.
One by one, the snot-nosed babies grabbed wild fruits and followed Qingyanghuan into another valley in the mountain range.
Speaking of which, this mountain range is the foundation of the entire Qingyang clan.
In this valley, there is the ancestral tomb and the ancestral hall of the Qingyang family.
All the inheritance of the Qingyang family for two thousand years are placed in the ancestral hall.
The engraved stone tablet of the Kui Niu spear technique he practiced is deep in the hall, which is kept day and night.
The clan elder is in charge.
Moreover, the Qingyang clan’s most powerful clan-protecting war beast, Qingyang Jian, is sleeping deep in the valley.
This is a strange beast that is more powerful than his father.
Now, the third generation sleeping deep in the valley is already Qingyang Hu.
Two thousand years ago, the ancestors of the Qingyang clan took advantage of the chaos in the vast land to rise up, followed by a strange Qingyang beast.
This is the bloodline descendant of the Great Fierce True Dragon.
Legend has it that the Great True Dragon can fight a real dragon hand-to-hand.
Even if a trace of bloodline survives, it is enough to prove the strength of the Qingyang Dragon sleeping deep in the valley.
The reason why this is the third generation of Qingyang Huan is that the lifespan of the ferocious beast far exceeds that of the human race.
However, after all, the Qingyang clan has been established for two thousand years, and the Qingyang Huan that followed his ancestors in the battle two thousand years ago has already Sitting down.
However, the old Jong who followed the ancestor at first brought back a small Jong before he was reborn, and this little Jong later brought back a small Jong before becoming the Qingyang clan's guardian war beast.
In this way it has been passed down from generation to generation.
"Old uncle, this is the ferocious beast we hunted today."
Entering the mountains, Qingyang Huan ignored those snot-nosed babies and said to an old figure who had just come out of the majestic stone palace.
"Xiao Huan is back.
Old man, take a look.
Yes, there are red-eyed suan, green-striped lynx, and this is the golden-scaled leopard.
They are all ferocious beasts at the peak of the casting body.
It seems that it won't take long for us, Xiao Huan, to be able to hunt down the ferocious beasts in the Shenzang Realm.
"Beast" The old man smiled and grabbed three ferocious beasts that were several feet in size from Qingyang Huan's hands.
Although they were old, they were not weak in strength, and he dragged them directly towards the main hall.
This main hall is the clan palace of the Qingyang clan.
In fact, this main hall is very long, more like a stone shed made of huge rocks, with a depth of one mile.
"Old fellows, take advantage of the fact that the blood of these three ferocious beasts has not yet dissipated.
Quickly peel off their skins and cramps to absorb the blood."
Following the greeting of the old uncle, several old figures emerged from the depths of the hall.
Although they were old, their frames were still very tall and did not look rickety.
"Little Huanzi is back.
The little guy who cried in the old man's arms is now a good hunter in Qingyang.
Not bad."
"Let me just say that Xiao Huanzi is a good young man."
"Back then, the little guy peed in the old man's arms, but now he has grown up."
Qingyanghuan couldn't help but twitching his mouth as he listened to the words of the old men, but he didn't speak.
After all, what the old men said was the truth.
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"Aoao Huan brother actually peed in the ancestor's arms."
"So you are this kind of brother Huan."
Suddenly, all the dolls started shouting, with excitement in their eyes.
Qingyang Huan could not imagine that tomorrow these dolls would spread his glorious deeds to the entire tribe.
"You little brats, how do you think you can get any better?"
The old people laughed and scolded the children's cries.
"Coupled with the blood of these three animals, it is enough to baptize a group of cubs first."
The old uncle spoke again.
Not far from Qingyang Huan, there were hundreds of stone jars carved out of bluestone in a row.
It was obvious that the years had passed.
The entire stone jar had been polished to a shiny shine, and the inside was soaked in water.
Rich in blood, these stone jars are the place where the children of the clan were baptized before they started their martial arts.
Qingyang Huan is no exception.
There is also a stone jar where he squatted.
Seeing the old people happily cutting open the scales of these ferocious beasts and taking out the precious blood, Qingyang Huan turned around and looked at the heads outside the hall.
He looked at the large number of dolls in the hall with his head raised, and the corner of his mouth twitched. , followed him out of the hall.
"Run quickly, Brother Huan is angry."
Suddenly a snot-nosed kid yelled, turned around and ran away.
"No, I have to go home for dinner.
If I'm late, my mother-in-law will spank me."
The baby being picked up by Qingyang Huan kept kicking his feet off the ground, struggling to run.
"Auntie won't beat you this time, and will give you meat to eat, as long as you behave."
At this moment, Qingyang Huan was not as fierce as in the wild forest, but he had a deceptive look.
"Really, Brother Huan, you're not lying to me."
Xiaowa said with suspicion.
"I really won't lie to you."
Qingyang Huan said while holding back a smile.
After a period of howling, none of the more than ten dolls escaped.
They were all caught by Qing Yanghuan and planted in a jar one by one.
At this moment, each of these dolls looked excited and timid, huddled in the vat.
Qing Yanghuan's eyes flashed with cunning eyes.
Finally, these little guys who had been watching the fun could finally learn a lesson.
It's not easy to enter the body.
There are times when they scream to heaven and earth.
Finally, night fell, and in the valley where the ancestral palace was located, there were sounds like wolves howling, and each doll screamed.
It took a long time before they fell down.
In the next few days, Qing Yanghuan dragged the ferocious beast back to the tribe after sunset every day.
The dolls looked at him from a distance, and when he came close, they ran away.
Obviously bathing in the blood essence in a stone jar was not fun. .
Three months later.
One hundred and thirty miles southwest of the Qingyang tribe, in the wild forest. call Suddenly, a thick vine hanging on an ancient tree ten feet away moved, tearing through the sky like black lightning.
"Kui Niu comes out of the mountain" However, at this moment, there was a low shout, and a bloody stream of light swept across, directly sweeping away the black shadow that tore through the sky.
Without stopping, blood flowed on the bronze spear, and the light of the three-foot spear flowed on the tip of the spear, condensing and not dissipating, directly distorting the void.
"Thunder Surge" Qing Yanghuan held the bronze war spear in his big hand and stabbed it out directly.
Bloody light whizzed out from the tip of the spear, piercing the black shadow at once. puff Bone-piercing sound, blood splattering What kind of vine is this?
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It’s clearly a black-spotted python.
The black python was two feet long.
There was a blood hole on its head.
The blood was mixed with blood and suddenly splattered out.
Without the slightest counterattack, it completely lost its life.
Kui Niu Spear Technique After three months of hard work, he finally mastered the first three moves.
Looking at the black-striped python nailed to the ground, he grabbed it with his big hand, absorbed its blood, and submerged it into his body like a tidal wave
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