The war envoys of Lashan Zhenjiang Mansion disappeared from the top of the sky.
Qingyang Huan jumped up and fell towards the bottom of the ancient mountain. \ Although he didn't quite believe that the ancient clans of Lashan would be involved with the long-established clans of Yaoshan, it was always better to be careful.
Since he had the ability to take precautions, he would not miss this step.
Of course, this is not to let Lashan Zhenjiang deceive the various tribes in Lashan.
After all, the demon chaos has just subsided, and the various tribes and tribes who protect the border have to go to the boss to explain themselves.
There are demons that have been killed and suffered heavy losses, so there must be some reward. something.
Calculating it this way, the two things just happened to come together.
As for why the Qingyang family didn't go then, that was a matter for Lashan Zhenjiang.
As for the five tribes in Yaoshan who wanted to peek into the imaginary road in the Ao Cave and build the foundation of the tribe for generations, each of them was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Qiongqiang Tribe, Shuoyuan Ancient Clan, Luoguang Clan, Xuehai Clan, Qiangu Clan These are the five major tribes that I learned from the elder of the Protectorate Mansion that they want to take advantage of the situation and take control of the Xulu Road in Gu'ao Cave.
Each of these five tribes can be said to directly crush the Qingyang clan, and even if they are crushed by any of the five major tribes, they have no chance to stand up.
Among the five ancient clans, the Qiongqiang clan, the Shuoyuan clan, the Luoguang clan, and the Xuehai clan are the general clan, while the Qiangu clan is the Hou clan.
In the wilderness, if a clan has a totem of faith and is surrounded by the totem realm, they can become generals.
However, this is just a bottom line.
How can generals and generals be the same?
To put it bluntly, the top generals are enough.
Sweeping through ordinary generals, the gap is beyond imagination.
The strong men of the heaven and earth totem are enough to crush the ordinary totem warriors.
This is the reason.
In addition, there is also a Qiangu clan, a Hou tribe that surpasses the Totem General tribe.
The inheritance of the ancient clan has lasted for eternity, and there have been strong men in the ancestors who have been crowned kings in heaven and earth.
Even now, the glory of the king has long been integrated into the long river of time, and the Qiangu clan has become somewhat declining, but the thin and fierce elephant can easily crush a pig to death, and the competition between different levels is just a matter of time.
It may end sadly.
Not to mention that the Qingyang clan has not even reached the threshold of being a general, and there is not much hope of competing head-on with these major tribes.
The gap between generals and lords is not only the gap between the warrior totem and the true realm, but also the relationship between the heritage and the destiny of humanity.
In the entire land of Yaoshan, there were only nine Hou tribes.
In addition, there are a total of 113 generals under the Hou tribe in Yaoshan.
Among these generals, the Qiongqiang tribe and other four tribes can be regarded as extremely powerful.
Originally, these numbers of generals and lords shocked Qingyang Huan.
After all, so many generals and lords also represented the tyranny of the human race in Yaoshan.
But later, when we crossed Yaoshan Mountain and returned, we saw the real scene of Yaoshan Mountain.
With the passage of time, some generals have long been unworthy of their names.
They only have the title of general, but it is difficult to maintain the momentum of the general.
They only maintain the Totem realm warriors in the clan and cling to the title of general.
That’s all.
Of course, the generals vying for the throne at the moment are not worthy of their name, but are truly powerful.
Therefore, just in case, among the long inheritance of these general families, it is inevitable that there is a connection with Lashan.
It may seem like making a fuss out of a molehill, but Qingyang Huan doesn't think so.
It is really ridiculous to underestimate a great clan that has been inherited for thousands of years.
How can it be able to stand for thousands of years in this wilderness surrounded by conquests without having its own set of methods that are only proud of?
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Maybe someone will find clues from him.
After all, he is the contemporary Lao Ao guard, and he defeated the demon soldiers when he was serving as Lao Ao guard.
Everyone knows that sitting on a hole in the void road is detrimental to a large tribe, so why doesn't Qingyang Huan care about it?
Sometimes it's not that he thinks too much, but that someone thinks more than him.
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With just the slightest clue, someone will dig everything out from head to toe.
So what he has to do now is to let the Qingyang tribe directly enter the virtual road of Gu'ao Cave, creating an established fact and then mediating others.
It is a risky move.
Rumble The setting sun was setting, and there was still a faint glow on the horizon.
The wilderness seemed a little quiet, but there was a roaring thunder outside Qingyang Mountain.
Like the explosion of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a huge ominous shadow covered the void and turned into a long black dragon.
Coming Qing Yanghuan was holding the little guy in his arms, teasing her with a small gadget at the same time, making the little guy giggle, and his big black eyes blinked so cutely.
"This is the Flying Bone Beast, right?"
Along with the roar, more than thirty flying bone beasts covered the sky above Qingyang Mountain.
Each bone beast looks over ten feet in size from the outside.
Even the largest bone beast is thirty feet long and is a silver-armored flying dragon.
Even though it has turned into a dead thing, it still has a heart-stopping look. breath.
Looking at the bone beast covering the sky, the Qingyang clan members looked up at the sky one by one, with shock in their eyes.
Living in the world of Qingyang Mountain, their vision was naturally limited.
Even the vast majority of warriors have never left their tribes in their entire lives.
Soon, a strong man came down from the huge silver-armored flying dragon.
His body was full of blood, and the void was even distorted under his feet.
Qingyang Huan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and he had to say that the strength behind this giant beast was really amazing.
The strong man in front of him was a strong man who was close to the true realm.
As for the silver-armored flying dragon bone beast behind it, its breath hit the sky, and dense cracks were directly exposed in the void as it flew past.
This was a flying bone beast transformed into a great evil in the True First Realm.
"The giant beast Que Hongli, dare I ask who is the divine general?"
A thunderous sound echoed across the valley, and all the Qingyang clan members seemed to be shocked by the imposing manner of this strong man.
Although the words of this strong man seemed polite, his actions were not so polite.
His eyes were fierce as he looked down at the Qingyang Mountain.
The invisible momentum made the Qingyang tribesmen below unable to breathe.
Boom The next moment, Qing Yanghuan stepped out with the little guy in his arms and landed directly on the void.
He touched the void lightly where he landed, and the void under his toes suddenly twisted.
The spatial fluctuations turned into ripples and surged in all directions, immediately wiping away the wild aura of the strong man.
"Um" In an instant, the strong man Hongli's expression changed.
He felt that he was isolated, the void in all directions was distorted, and invisible momentum was squeezing towards him from all directions.
"open" His face turned red, his whole body was like an oven, his blood surged like lava, and his whole body swelled.
However, he could not break through the pressure from all directions.
"This strong man is so good.
Is it possible that he is not acclimated to the climate and climate of Mount Lashan?"
Qingyang Huan looked at the strong man with a smile, and saw that his face turned red at first, and then turned black.
It took more than ten breaths before the blood surging in his body subsided.
The strong man, whose momentum had dropped, put away his previous wild contempt and looked at Qingyang Huan with a solemn expression.
"General God, thirty-six flying bone beasts from the Giant Beast Palace have arrived.
I don't know when they will set off."
"Let your people drop the flying bone beast, and my clan will arrange for people to enter its space."
Next, the flying bone beasts fell into the Qingyang Mountain one after another.
Under the arrangements of the elders and leaders of the clan, the Qingyang tribe members began to enter the bone beasts one after another.
As for the warriors who came with the bone beasts, they have been led to the clan to rest.
After all, the entire Qingyang tribe, with more than 20,000 people, wants to enter the flying bone beasts and it will not be a matter of time.
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It has to be said that the Giant Beast Palace is quite kind.
Not only does it have a quasi-real first-level warrior to lead the team, but it also sends nearly fifty totem-level warriors as guards.
Of course, there is no need to think about the comfort during migration.
The space in these bone beasts is just enough for the Qingyang people to settle down.
"Sister, let's go.
When we get to Yaoshan, Qingyang will have a new beginning, and so will you."
Holding the little guy in his arms, Qingyanghuan came to the stone house where his sister Qingyangluan was.
His sister's eyes were red and her tears were crystal clear.
When Qingyang Huan was just practicing martial arts, Qingyang Luan was married to the Yuehe tribe, five hundred miles away from Qingyang Mountain.
Unfortunately, the Yuehe tribe did not survive the attack of the demon soldiers.
His unlucky brother-in-law was buried in the demon chaos, as well as most of the Yuehe tribe.
Qingyang Huan could only shake his head at this.
Life in the mountains and seas was too fragile, and many warriors could not even think about tomorrow.
No one knows what will happen tomorrow, even if he tries his best to protect his relatives, but unfortunately he is not a god.
Every tribe in the wild wilderness has a curse that is difficult to escape, and death is always around.
This time, even from the Qingyang clan, more than a thousand people died in the demon chaos.
Life is like weeds, they may wither at any time, and new lives are born every moment.
Time passes and life reincarnates.
"Ey" The little guy, who felt very comfortable in Qingyang Huan's arms, blew bubbles from his mouth and stretched out his two little hands for Qingyang Luan to hug him.
Seeing this little guy, Qingyang Luan wiped away the tears from the corner of his mouth, took the little guy over, and started teasing him.
After a while, a childish sound of gurgling could be heard.
After spending several hours, the Qingyang clan collected the family treasures that had been accumulated for two thousand years, as well as the bone altars of their ancestors, and moved them onto the flying bone beast.
At this moment, there are only three generations of Qingyang Huan's ancestors left in Qingyang Mountain.
Looking at the mountains that have changed from noisy to silent, everyone has a hint of complexity in their eyes.
"Let's go" After a long time, Qingyang shouted loudly.
At this moment, Qingyanghuan saw that the old man's body seemed to be bent down.
"Walk"
Qingyang Jue then roared loudly, then stopped looking at the surrounding mountains and strode towards the flying bone beast.
"Walk" The three Qingyanghuan brothers also shouted.
Rumble Roaring like thunder from the sky, the flying bone beast rose into the sky from the mountains, stirring up the void and heading northeast under the cover of night
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