Five days later, the morning sun shone on the mountain top next to the valley, and Qingyang Huan looked towards the east.
The sun shone like golden scales on the vast wilderness, and a faint purple air stretched across the top of the sky, floating thirty thousand miles away.
"That is the purple energy of heaven and earth" He murmured in his mouth, looking at the top of the eastern sky, a ray of purple floated past, like a purple dragon flying past in the sun.
It took just a blink of an eye, not to mention grabbing a ray of purple energy.
It was just the moment when he started, purple The energy has already melted into the sunlight.
In the past few days, he had been standing on the top of the mountain, facing the first ray of the morning sun, watching the purple light hit the bullfighting, as bright as a god, and the youthful beauty disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.
Lu Xiong and others have long been accustomed to Qingyang Huan's visit to the top of the mountain at dawn every day, and they are not surprised at all.
Everyone has a different nature, and they all think that Qing Yanghuan is practicing.
"Lord" Soon, figures walked out of the caves in the valley and shouted to Qingyang Huan.
Even now that they have been promoted to the Shenzang Realm, they are even more in awe of the childish-looking figure in front of them.
A few days ago, when they had just been promoted to the Soul Photographer Realm, and after the soul stone embryos had been condensed in their minds, and a faint spiritual consciousness attached to their bodies, allowing them to understand the surrounding environment, Qingyang Huan fought with them again.
Although this time it was not like the first time, one person monopolized a group of them, but all the people who fought with Qingyang Huan were defeated, even if they had developed weak spiritual consciousness and could understand Qingyang Huan's moves, but Facing his violent power, even if you notice it, you can't avoid it.
"Land Bear" With that said, a pair of copper slips appeared in Qingyanghuan's hand and he threw it to Lu Xiong.
"Take the order from the Zhenjiang Prefecture and go to Wanshan City.
Before our warriors from the Qingyang Clan enter Wanshan City, we will wipe out all the warriors who fish in troubled waters."
"yes" After receiving the order from the bronze slip handed over by Qingyang Huan, Lu Xiong accepted it without hesitation.
He obtained Wanshan City for the Qingyang Clan, but the order from the Zhenjiang Prefecture was one thing, and it was another thing for the Qingyang Clan to securely occupy it.
This was also the first task Qingyang Huan gave to the ten of them.
If you give it, let’s see if they can afford such a blessing.
"There is no rush to enter Wanshan City.
I will give you three months to stabilize your strength.
In three months, I, the Qingyang clan, will go to Wanshan City.
If that time comes," Qingyang Huan didn't say anything else.
In fact, although the ten of them were promoted to the Soul Photographer Realm, their strength has not improved much compared to the Shenzang Realm.
Only by truly integrating spiritual consciousness and becoming more sophisticated in combat methods will combat power improve by leaps and bounds.
However, these people have at least opened up four sacred treasures.
The progress of martial arts has been restricted by bottlenecks over the years.
Although it has taken these years, it is not nothing.
It is like a blocked river.
After the blockage is broken, there will be a period of time in a short time.
The stock exploded violently.
The same is true for Lu Xiong and others.
After these years of being stuck in the Divine Treasure Realm, years of accumulation will make rapid progress in a short period of time after the bottleneck is broken.
Of course, this improvement also varies from person to person.
As for how much improvement can be achieved, this is It depends on each person's destiny.
After the words fell, Qingyang Huan stopped looking at them and waved to the sable that was constantly moving next to him.
When the sable landed on his shoulders, he turned and left the valley.
Following the mountain road that runs from the north to the south of Lashan Mountain, Qingyanghuan goes all the way north, passing by the ancient city of Wanshan.
As expected, this ancient city is now leaderless because of the departure of the ancient Xie tribe, and warriors from various forces collide violently.
Originally, in addition to their own clan guards, the ancient Xie clan also had three thousand city guards in Wanshan City.
During the catastrophe deep in Lashan Mountain, part of this city guard was damaged.
Now the remaining ones are controlled by several commanders and have become Now the strongest force in Wanshan City.
Wandering around Wanshan City, listening to the noise around me, the news that I had obtained Wanshan City was not conveyed.
Obviously this time, because it was involved in the overall situation laid out by Lashan Zhenjiang before his death, the fight for the Xuhai secret realm did not cause much shock except for those who were interested.
Most warriors and tribes were immersed in the news of Lashan Zhenjiang's fall.
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He found that the commanders in charge of the city guards in the city seemed to want to lead the troops with self-respect.
However, Qingyang Huan stepped out of Wanshan City and returned towards Qingyang Mountain, paying no attention to these people.
After being away from the tribe for so long, he wanted to go back and have a look.
Qingyang Mountain.
Nowadays, the entire Qingyang Mountain is rising with momentum.
There are faint roars of beasts deep in the mountains.
Ancient trees are entangled, green pools are quiet, springs are surrounding, waterfalls in the mountains are hanging upside down, and the splashing water sparkles brightly in the sun. .
Over this mountain range, there is a vague invisible aura, which makes people unable to help but be attracted even if they are far away.
"Eh" A few miles away from Qingyang Mountain, Qingyang Huan stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the undulating mountains in the distance.
Under the sun, the entire mountain range was covered with clouds, and the faint golden light shone like golden scales, as if there was an invisible momentum rushing towards him.
The sky.
"This is the general trend of the tribe.
The golden scales are facing the sun and the momentum is like a rainbow.
It seems that your tribe has undergone changes recently, and it is a big change in the rise of luck."
"Could it be" Qingyang Huanfu was startled for a moment, and then a thought appeared in his mind.
"When I left the tribe, my father had already started to retreat.
Could it be that I had really been promoted to the totem realm?"
Thinking of this, his steps became faster and faster.
Outside Qingyang Mountain.
"This mountain is my Qingyang place.
I want to go into the mountain and stay."
Just when Qing Yanghuan had just stepped over the clan monument erected outside the mountain, a childish shout rang out, followed by several children running out. bang bang bang The next moment, Qing Yanghuan directly grabbed the doll in front and slapped it towards the butt without looking.
"Ah, Brother Huan, Xiao Hai is wrong, don't fight, don't fight."
Qingyang Huan lifted her up head-down, and the baby suddenly began to scream.
"Brother Huan is back" "Brother Huan is back" When all the dolls saw Qing Yanghuan spanking the little baby, they were so frightened that they ran towards the depths of the mountains.
When Qing Yanghuan let go of the doll in his hand, Xiao guy ran away and disappeared.
The same cry of the little baby also attracted the attention of the warriors deep in the mountains.
"The young master is back" "The young master has become darker and more resolute.
It seems that he has experienced a lot of fighting outside."
"Go, go, go, this is no longer fortitude.
I saw that the young master has suffered a lot outside.
You can see that he is tanned.
Come with Auntie quickly.
Auntie will make beef stew for you."
A woman carrying half a fan of red-armored beef passed by, stared at Qingyang Huan, and couldn't help but sigh, Qingyang Huan immediately retreated
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