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Chapter 419: Shan Xinbu is gone! (b)


Under the night, the mountains are silent and the wilderness is silent.

Qingyang Mountain sits alone on this wilderness, its dark shadow like a great evil lying on the earth.

Huhuhu In the main hall deep in the mountains, the sound of breathing was like that of a bullfight.

Even in the middle of the night, the quarrel in the main hall still did not stop.

Qingyang Huan had to admire his father's foresight in not informing the clan elders in advance, otherwise he felt that at least a fight had begun in the main hall.

"Since Xiao Huanzi came back hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yao Mountain, he must not have just talked about it.

Such a chance would be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for any tribe in the wilderness.

Big guy Don’t you know the benefits of sitting on Dongxu Road?

With the favor of human luck, the tribe will be more prosperous.”

Qingyang Jue glared at him, his eyes blazing around the main hall.

In fact, among the few people, only the great elder and the previous generation's old clan leader were hesitant.

"Ah Huan, is what your father said true?"

Qingyang Duan asked loudly.

As the old clan leader of the previous generation, he had been in charge of Qingyang for a hundred years.

Now that he has entered his old age, he can't help but feel more hesitant in his heart.

"Yes, by suppressing the demon soldiers this time, I organized and trained 30,000 Qingyang Guards on Dongxu Road, and even recruited some Totem Realm warriors, and the demon clan has been beaten to pieces.

This is indeed my Qingyang This is the best opportunity for the clan to take over Xulu in Gu'ao Cave," Qingyang Huan said with a solemn nod.

The beast fire jumped across the hall and made a crackling sound.

The hall fell into silence again.

The migration would face various challenges and even crises.

However, if the beast was trapped in Mount Lashan, the tribe would have no hope of development.

It took a long time before there was another sound. .

"good" Finally, Qingyang shouted loudly, and his eyes fell on the elder, "Ah Rong, we are old."

The old clan leader and the great elder no longer objected, so naturally the remaining two Qingyangjue brothers and the three Qingyanghuan brothers did not need to mention it.

But now that a decision has been made, when it comes to actually doing it, it's not that simple.

"Now that we have made a decision, it has been decided that the whole clan will move to Yaoshan.

As for the objections among the tribe, all objections among the tribe will be suppressed."

Seeing that his father did not speak, Qingyangjue once again took out the clan's The posture of the Lord.

"Ah Huan, let's move from Qingyang to Zhenjiang Mansion."

"I'll handle it at Zhenjiang Mansion."

Qingyang Huan nodded.

Tribal migration is just a sentence, but it requires too many things to do. , From the outside of the Qingyang clan, the Qingyang clan has occupied this land for two thousand years.

Once they suddenly left, hundreds of clans and mountains and rivers within a radius of thousands of miles became a vacuum of power.

Who can succeed the Qingyang clan and continue Sit in charge of this tribe.

And in Zhenjiang Mansion, the Qingyang clan may not be considered a big deal in the entire Yaoshan Mountains, but it is also a tribe that can rank in the top dozens in the ancient land of Lashan.

If we leave Zhenjiang Mansion and ignore it, wouldn't it be child's play?

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For the Qingyang clan, the difficulty of leaving their homeland is definitely the most important issue.

The Qingyang clan has thrived in Qingyang Mountain for more than two thousand years, and the tombs of the entire tribe are in Qingyang Mountain.

What will happen once they leave?

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On the second day, Qingyanghuan had already stepped out of Qingyang Mountain and headed towards the ancient city of Lashan.

"Guardian Qingyang, you have only been in the tribe for a few days, why did you leave the tribe so soon."

In the Lashan Zhenjiang Mansion, Zhenjiang Pilanhe looked at Qingyang Huan with a smile.

Although he looks like a young man, he is actually over a hundred years old.

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Of course, given his martial arts level, he is still in his prime at this age.

He is full of vitality.

If it were not for his inferior talent, he would not take advantage of this opportunity.

Come to Lashan to accumulate human luck.

"Brother Pi, just call me Qingyang."

At Lashan Zhenjiang's signal, Qingyang Huan sat on the stone chair at the bottom of the palace and responded in the same voice.

"Qingyang came here this time because he has something to ask for."

Qingyang Huan said directly without any cover-up.

"Oh" Qingyang Huan's directness surprised Lashan Zhenjiang.

After all, Qingyang Huan's current martial arts strength has already reached the level of Zhenyi's combat power.

Even if something happens, it seems to be beyond the scope of his combat power.

"I don't know what happened" As his thoughts flowed, Lashan Zhenjiang reacted in an instant.

To be honest, he was quite moved by Qingyang Huan's request for help.

This time Qingyanghuan returned to Lashan, and he was really a big monster in the demon clan.

Speaking of his hometown of Lashan, he still wanted to inherit Qingyanghuan's affection, and Qingyanghuan's combat power and talent, he also intended to compete with Qingyanghuan.

Make good friends with Yang Huan.

"I, the Qingyang clan, are planning to move our entire family to Yaoshan."

What After Qingyanghuan's words fell, Lashan Zhenjiang was immediately surprised.

In just a short moment, his thoughts were flowing, and he had already begun to imagine the changes that Qingyanghuan said might bring to Lashan.

As for Lashan Zhenjiang's surprise, Qingyang Huan acted as if he hadn't seen it and continued to speak to himself: "During the period when I, the Qingyang clan, am away, I hope that Brother Pi can do something convenient and do it for me."

The Qingyang family left the secret."

After a few breaths of time passed, Lashan Zhenjiang came to his senses and understood.

Qingyang Huan came to talk about this matter so solemnly.

Obviously, the Qingyang family's migration this time was definitely not that simple.

Normally speaking, the Qingyang clan is a tribe under the control of Lashan Zhenjiang Prefecture, and it is also a large clan with a radius of thousands of miles.

If you want to leave, you must get the consent of his Zhenjiang government.

But at this moment, both Qingyanghuan and Zhenjiang subconsciously ignored this issue.

After all, rules are dead and people are alive.

Qingyang Huan came back with a strong force, and he couldn't do anything to stop him even if he wanted to, so why bother to be this evil person again.

"Although I am a guard in Lashan, commanding hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and making all the ministries obey orders, it is impossible to keep all ministries secret."

"You don't need to keep it secret for too long.

You just need to keep the news for a short period of time when I, Qingyang Clan, leave."

Qingyang Huan chuckled, and then spoke again: "This time when I return to Yaoshan, I will ask to see the great elder and tell him about the matter of returning to Lashan this time to lead the imperial clan soldiers to resist the demon clan.

It will be for me.

The bloody warriors of the human race will be compensated.”

"Okay."

The next moment, laughter sounded in the hall.

After leaving the ancient city of Lashan, Qingyang Huan did not return to the tribe, but headed towards the extreme west of Lashan, where there was a small tribe called the Shanxin tribe.

Qingyang Huan walked through the mountains and wilderness, heading west, and finally found out the location of Shan Xin one day later.

This tribe is really too small, with no more than a thousand people in total. call Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he stood on the top of a mountain that was no more than two hundred feet high.

This ancient mountain was very strange.

One side was as smooth as a cliff, as if it had been cut out by a knife.

And under the cliff is the mountain.

"My lord, if there is a chance to return to the far west of Mount Lashan and see my parents in the Shanxin tribe, please inform them that Linshan martial arts has been enlightened so that they can travel to the land of the human race."

On the Xu Road of Gu'ao Cave filled with blood, the strong man's body was filled with blood, his eyes were filled with scorching flames, and his voice was full of determination.

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He stood like this on the top of the mountain for a long time, Qingyang Huan did not go down, because Shan Xinbu was no longer there.

Under the cliff, there are ruins, collapsed stone houses, the earth burned by the fire, and bones looming among the collapsed houses and huts. roar As the night gradually fell, wolves howled in the forest not far away.

A pair of green eyes exuded cruelty.

At night, this group of green-skinned wild wolves began to eat.

Although the Shanxin tribe had been destroyed for a while, there was still a faint trace of blood, which attracted this wolf pack.

Buzz The sudden Qing Yanghuan's eyes flashed with murderous light, and his body fell from the top of the mountain.

This immediately attracted the attention of the group of green-skinned wolves.

They roared and surrounded him, with foul-smelling saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths. boom However, Qingyang Huan moved.

Just like when he first started practicing martial arts, he grabbed the green-skinned wolf and tore its bones into pieces, just like when he was fighting a ferocious beast.

The green-skinned wolf, covered with scales as strong as iron skin, was like a plaything in his hands, and was completely crushed into a pile of waste meat in a matter of breaths.

Qingpilang was nothing at all, but deep in Qingyanghuan's pupils, there was a trace of blood red, and he walked straight into the depths of Mang Mountain.

That night, in this ancient mountain, a group of beasts roared and roared, like thunder exploding, making the surrounding tribes tremble with fear.

The second day.

Facing the morning sun, Qingyang Huan stood again outside the ruins of Shan Xinbu, filled with rich blood energy.

Although his body was full of bloody energy, the redness in his eyes disappeared.

The hot blood energy shot out of his hand like a dragon and washed away towards the ruins in front of him.

The raging flames were burning, and a full hour passed before the dust and smoke dissipated, and the entire mountain, which covered only a few miles, was completely dusty.

Qingyanghuan stepped on the burned floating soil and came to the center of the tribe.

An earthen jar appeared in his hand.

In this earthen jar was the broken bone that belonged to Gulinshan and was found from the A'ao battlefield. left over from burning.

After burying the pottery pot under the earth, Qingyang Huan turned around and headed out of the tribe.

From then on, there was no longer a new mountain in Lashan Mountain, and there was no longer the ancient Linshan Mountain.

All there was was just a pile of loess.

"Who are you" Qingyang Huan walked out of the ruins of the mountain and suddenly saw a figure flickering in the distance, and soon a young warrior appeared.

"You are a member of the Shanxin tribe" After the young warrior saw Qingyang Huan clearly, he immediately let down his previous guard.

"Sorry, this time the demon clan is raging and our human tribe is destroyed, the Shanxin tribe is just one of them."

The young man was very talkative and kept talking in a short period of time.

"Since you are here, do you know what happened in the mountain last night?

Why were those ferocious aliens so violent last night?

Warriors from nearby tribes have already gone into the mountain to investigate."

As he spoke, the young warrior spoke with a hint of mystery, "I heard someone say that a spirit appeared last night, hunting ferocious beasts for food." sThere are more codes that haven’t been finished yet: