"The old man Jiang Rong, the grand elder of the Border Protection Mansion.
"I want to invite you to join the Jianghu Palace and become a member of our Jianghu Palace."
Qingyanghuan stared blankly at the old man who appeared in front of him without any warning.
His white hair was hanging down.
Although his face was rosy, it could not hide his eyes that had experienced the vicissitudes of time.
"Qingyang Huan was born in the Qingyang clan, a powerful family that protected the frontiers in the ancient land of Lashan.
Four years ago, he won the second place in the ranking list, but he did not bother to integrate into the bone talisman.
He stayed silent for four years and opened up the ninth divine treasure."
Although Qingyang Huan was a little confused, the old man was still talking to himself.
"Although I have not been with Zhengfeng for four years, I am still hunting aliens.
Young man, what I said is right."
He nodded slightly, and in front of him was the great elder of the Protectorate Mansion.
All the strange things about the war archer general made him make some guesses, but he just didn't expect such an old man to come.
The Great Elder of the Hujiang Mansion is second only to the Lord of the Hujiang Mansion, and ranks above the 108 divine generals of the Hujiang Mansion, but he is here for an unknown young man.
To say that he is not agitated in his heart, it is impossible to say that he is not agitated at all.
Just lying.
So much so that even at this moment he was in a dizzy trance, but after the old man finished speaking, he looked at him with a smile and waited quietly.
"I've met the Great Elder."
Finally, Qingyang Huan reacted and stood up to give a respectful salute.
What he had seen and heard these days made him understand that the old man in front of him had definitely been fighting for the human race for a long time.
"That great elder, even if I have some talents, I am only in the soul-catching realm.
Even if I enter the Protectorate Mansion, I am just an ordinary clan guard.
Why do you need to be so old?"
Hearing this, the Great Elder's expression remained unchanged and he waved his hand.
"Both Yajue Palace and Hujiang Mansion belong to the forces under the Yaoshan Human Race.
Yajue Palace gathers geniuses from all over the world and wants to cultivate a real sharp sword that can tear the heaven and earth apart and fight against nothingness.
Therefore, for the geniuses of the human race, especially A young man like you would naturally yearn for it."
"However, for the Border Protection Mansion, neither realm nor talent is the most important thing.
The most important thing is the blazing fighting blood."
"If the two major forces want to develop, they also need to constantly absorb new blood.
However, the biggest difference between our Jianghu Palace and Yajue Palace is that our Jianghu Palace needs the blood of geniuses, but it does not necessarily require the blood of geniuses to join."
"The Protectorate Palace does not cultivate warriors, but cultivates the swords of the human race.
Facing the crisis of the human race, if you dare to pick up the sword and gun in your hand, even if you are in the Divine Treasure Realm or even the Casting Body Realm, as long as you dare to fight, you will be my subordinate. clan guard."
"Realm is not a problem in our Frontier Mansion.
With a lot of resources, as long as you have good talent, you can naturally improve it.
However, blazing war blood cannot be cultivated by resources."
When he saw the glow in Qingyang Huan's eyes gathering again, the old man's words continued: "The old man knows that for many of our geniuses in Yaoshan, the Yahuan Palace is the place you want to go, where the brightest sun competes. , there is the most passionate fighting and conquest."
"Although the two major forces are fighting for our human race, the Yajue Palace is like the scorching sun across the sky and the earth, and the Protectorate Palace is more like a ghost wandering in the darkness of the world.
It is normal for young people not to come."
For some reason, he could see a sense of decline and regret in the old man's figure.
Even his rosy complexion could not hide the rickets in his figure.
"Young man, no matter where you are in the future, you must remember that the reason why our human race can thrive on this land requires the conquest and protection of every warrior."
Just as Qingyang Huan was in a daze, the figure of the old man in front of him had turned around.
It seemed that his steps were not big, but each step spanned a hundred feet, and he disappeared into the horizon in a few breaths. messed up Completely messed up
Watching the old man leave blankly, Qingyang Huan didn't know what happened to him, as all the scenes of the past few days came to mind.
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"What is the purpose of practice?"
A kind of confusion came to his mind.
How high did he want to cultivate?
The desire to be a strong person had been rooted in his heart when he was young.
However, it was obvious that even now, he did not have an accurate understanding of this kind of strong person. , is the totem realm, or a higher king realm.
Distraught, he walked out of the side hall where he was resting.
The hurried warriors around him did not pay special attention to him.
Long bet.
Just walking in this vast mountain forest, three days later I was awakened by a roar.
Rumble The rainbow pierced the sun and thunder exploded.
He looked up and saw a red dragon swallowing flames, scorching the void.
The red dragon flew across the sky and landed on the top of his head not far away.
Along with the roar, a dark hole appeared on the body of the red flame dragon.
It was obvious that this was also a bone beast.
"The Nether Clan in Qishan rioted, killing most of three human clans and nearly a hundred human clans in a row.
The clan guards of General Purple Lie God set out."
Boo hoo hoo In an instant, following the loud shouting, countless warriors flew densely from the stone palaces in the surrounding mountains, heading towards the red flame dragon.
Rumble However, this was not over yet.
A sharp roar sounded from the horizon, loud and ear-piercing, and a large green eagle was three hundred feet in size.
It swept countless storms between its wings and swooped down from the sky. boom The hole below the big eagle opened, and a violent blood energy rushed out, covering half of the sky in almost the blink of an eye.
The rich blood energy turned into blood rain and dripped.
"That's" In an instant, Qingyang Huan's eyes suddenly shrank.
From the entrance of the cave where the cyan eagle appeared, a blood-stained warrior stepped out with broken arms and limbs.
However, behind a group of severely injured warriors, there was a body.
There were dilapidated corpses and even some incomplete bones.
One hundred, two hundred and five hundred and eight hundred and one thousand More than a thousand corpses have been carried out, but the cave under the big eagle still seems to have no end.
"Is there any man alive under the Eagle Claw God General?
The void is wide open in the depths of Qishan Mountain, and the underworld is invading.
The God General has given an order.
All the brothers under him who are still alive at home are gone."
Finally, the densely packed bones were lifted down, and a warrior covered in blood was found.
A bloody opening on his chest was entangled with a faint ghost energy.
However, the warrior did not pay attention, but roared towards the boundless mountains below.
Boom boom boom boom boom Compared with the previous power, the blood energy exploding in the mountains and forests below was not much at this moment, only a few hundred.
Without passing by, everyone would understand that the clan guards under the Eagle Claw God General had just returned, and they were stained with blood.
And come back, no longer able to pick up the weapons mentioned "I want to go back"
Suddenly, an exclamation rang out, and a warrior who had descended from the cyan eagle roared, ignoring the gurgling blood on his body, and rushed back towards the eagle
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