"The law should not be passed lightly" Seeing Jin Wei enter the stone garden where the great elder was, Qingyang Jue's eyes fell back on Qingyang Huan.
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan was not surprised at all.
The magic formula is the foundation of a tribe.
The reason why the Qingyang clan controls this vast wilderness with a radius of ten thousand miles is that, in addition to the five methods of casting the body, there is also the method of opening the three yangs and the method of capturing the soul and condensing the soul.
This is an inheritance that is enough for a warrior to fully cultivate to the realm of capturing the soul.
Not only the Qingyang clan, but also other tribes in the entire Great Wilderness will not look down upon others easily when it comes to inheriting the method of establishing a clan.
"Although I am the clan leader of the Qingyang clan, the clan elders who sit in the ancestral palace are in charge of the magic.
Although the young man you brought is extraordinary, if the clan elders do not agree, he will not be able to obtain the secret secret."
Thinking of the clan elders in the ancestral hall, Qingyang Huan could only stare.
These elders naturally had nothing to say to him, but they were extremely protective of the ancestral system, so if he wanted them to pass on the secret-opening method to Jin Wei, it was no longer necessary.
It's difficult to describe it, but there's no way at all.
Otherwise, as the patriarch of the clan, my father would not be able to do anything about it.
Of course, if Jin Wei can go through the test and join the Qingyang clan, and even marry a Qingyang clan girl and give birth to a bloodline, then the barrier will naturally disappear, but now he simply cannot afford to wait.
He had already learned from the two teenagers from Langyun that this time the surrounding tribes were coming with their teenagers, just to overwhelm Qingyang, and he was extremely sure that some of them had been promoted to the Shenzang realm.
In fact, he is only fourteen years old at this time.
At this age and strength, he is no longer weak.
After all, he has to rebuild his body.
However, among the warriors from various tribes, it is estimated that most of them are two or three years older than him.
Two or three years is enough to widen the gap in realm.
It's not that the Qingyang clan doesn't have young people who can fight against them.
In fact, there are also some Qingyang clan who have been promoted to the Shenzang realm, but most of them are in their twenties.
The age of twenty can be said to be the watershed between teenagers and the younger generation.
With such a martial arts alliance among several major tribes, it is impossible for the Qingyang clan to allow warriors over the age of twenty to fight.
However, under the age of 20, the Qingyang clan really didn’t have anything good to offer.
A few menacing films just hit the Qingyang clan’s weakness.
Naturally, some of Qingyang Huan’s contemporaries had reached the pinnacle of body casting, but they didn’t.
After cultivating to the Shenzang realm, he was confident that he would be promoted to the Shenzang realm before he was twenty years old, or even stronger.
However, several games did not give him a chance.
"My father has been wandering around the wilderness for so many years and fought countless times.
He robbed, no, he got so many opportunities.
I believe that a method of uncovering hidden treasures will not be difficult for you, old man."
Seeing Qingyangjue glaring over, Qingyanghuan immediately changed his mind.
"Bad boy, am I that old?"
Qingyang Huan chuckled, letting his big hand pat his shoulder, and the corners of his mouth cracked to make a serious look.
"Speaking of which, your father really has a secret method.
He killed a demon clan who was wandering in the Qingyang territory, and robbed, um, got the opportunity of this demon clan."
Qingyangjue's big hand, as big as a cattail leaf fan, struck it down again, who made him see the smile in his boy's eyes.
"Dad, how can Jinwei practice the demon clan's magic skills?"
"Bad boy, did I say that by killing the demon clan, you got the demon clan's secret?"
Qingyang Jue's wild momentum burst out, his voice was like thunder, and he directly dragged Qingyang Huan towards the back of the clan palace.
Go to the valley.
In the stone house where the family lived, Qingyang stood under the stone table in the middle of the stone house, took out the folded animal skin soaked in blood, and handed it to Qingyang Huan.
"This is the method of opening Tibet.
Your father estimates that this method of opening Tibet can open at least four Tibetans.
It is more mysterious than our Qingyang's Three Yang Tibet method."
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Hearing this, Qingyang Huan looked at his father with horror in his eyes.
"You boy, this method of opening the Tibet is too overbearing.
We Qingyang have a complete inheritance from the body casting method to the spirit capturing method.
Although this method is mysterious, it is not suitable for widespread practice in the clan.
Qingyang has been practicing for two thousand years.
The most important thing for a foundation is stability.
Only when it is stable can we make progress. ” Qingyangjue naturally knew what Qingyanghuan was thinking, and immediately shouted.
"There are also some people in the clan who have practiced this method of opening the Tibet called Blood Tibet in the past few years, but most of them couldn't sustain it.
It was too overbearing and caused great pain.
In the end, the Divine Tibet was not opened, but it itself collapsed, so it became difficult over time.
Dad used it as a stone table."
Speaking of this, Qingyangjue turned his eyes away from Qingyanghuan in a rare move, because he saw that his boy's eyes were not quite right.
"Do you think so of me?"
However, the next moment, Qingyang Huan's cunning smile disappeared without a trace.
But then his mouth burst open and he couldn't hold it any longer.
This is really my father.
He can at least open the four hidden secrets, so he used it to pad the bottom of the table.
It's very good, very powerful.
"My father is mighty" Seeing that the big hand of the cattail leaf fan was about to fall down again, Qingyang Huan shouted quickly.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
But this time, Qingyang Huan did not run away and said to Qingyang Jue: "Dad, how come you didn't react when several major tribes came this time?"
"Whatever reaction you want, it will come eventually.
I have asked your brother to use bluestone to cast a hundred-foot battle platform three miles outside Qingyang Mountain.
Aren't they going to challenge it?
If they can't even win the battle platform, If you still want to enter my Qingyang Mountain to show off your power, go ahead and dream big."
Hearing this, Qingyang Jue's eyes lit up.
He was indeed his father.
He was so powerful.
He blocked them outside the mountain.
"Then Dad, wouldn't it be that if I weren't around these days, some of the Qingyang Zhu and others in the clan would be promoted to the Shenzang Realm?"
Seeing his father being so powerful, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but ask.
"No."
"What" Qingyang Huan was about to speak again, but the words were stuck in his mouth.
He paused subconsciously before speaking out: "Dad, there are people from several major tribes who have been promoted to Shenzang."
"Your father knows this without even thinking about it."
"Then you asked your eldest brother to build a hundred-foot battle platform outside Qingyang Mountain."
Qingyang Huan had confusion in his eyes.
However, the next moment, Qingyang Jue's big hand patted Qingyang Huan's body again, and a voice sounded.
"That's your business.
If you, as the young master of the Qingyang clan, can't even stop these people who are here to cause trouble and let them enter Qingyang Huanshan, it will be you who is embarrassed, and others will only say that I, Qingyang Resurrection There is nothing wrong with a tiger father and a dog son?"
"What" Qingyang Jue was dumbfounded now.
Looking at his father's unconcerned expression, he realized just now that his father was not only cruel to his opponents, but he was also pretty good to himself.
"Do they have the Divine Hidden Realm?"
"The seed of my Qingyangrise is the man who will become the ultimate realm of body casting."
"I'm still young," Qingyang Huan finally shouted.
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"You're not young anymore.
You can bring a wife back and let me hold my grandson."
Qingyang stood up and walked out of the stone house, and his voice came.
"How can the men of Qingyang retreat without a fight?
The Baizhang Battle Platform is three miles away from Qingyang Mountain.
It will take several days for most of the troops to come to Qingyang Mountain.
All the resources in the clan are sufficient for you to practice.
Qingyang man Stand tall and uphold the heaven and the earth”: