"Kekeke" "Kekeke" In the Xulu Clan City in Gu'ao Cave, a little girl wearing an exquisite animal skin skirt was giggling as she ran, with a small little guy following behind her.
"Tuo, hurry up, hurry up, we must get out of the city this time."
"Let's go to the stone forest outside the city.
It's close to the clan exit.
Maybe Yao'er can see his father return in advance."
"Oh, hurry up.
If Eminem discovers it too late, he will be arrested again."
"Hello uncle, hello uncle" "Hello grandpa" Although the bouncing little girl is small, her two big and smart eyes are wandering around, constantly looking around.
The tribesmen she meets on the road look at her with a touch of endearment.
"Yao'er, where are you going again?"
At this time, a shout came from the city, which immediately made the little girl pause.
"Yeah, it's my uncle who's chasing me."
Then I saw Yao'er covering her little ears with two small hands, shaking her head and humming: "Yao'er didn't hear, Yao'er didn't hear, uncle, Yao'er isn't here."
"Yao'er, where are you going?"
At this time, a gentle voice sounded.
Yao'er was startled subconsciously and said casually: "I want to go out to find daddy."
"ah" The little girl reacted immediately, her eyes widened, and she looked at the cyan figure that appeared in front of her, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Who is this?
So familiar Tilting his head, putting his little finger on the corner of his mouth, Yao'er's big eyes blinked like this.
Looking at the little girl in front of him, Qingyang Huan showed a smile.
It seemed that he had been away from the tribe for a long time.
Even the little girl who only held him and babbling could now run around, and her small body was transparent.
With a touch of agility.
"Who do you think I am?"
Qing Yanghuan said deliberately teasing Yao'er.
Just so familiar Yao'er tilted her head and stared at Qingyang Huan.
This time, the little girl was a little confused.
She couldn't think of it no matter how much she thought about it.
There was a glint in her big eyes, and her little mouth was about to cry.
"Ah Huan!"
At this time, a strong figure stepped forward from the city.
When he saw Qingyang Huan standing opposite Yao'er, he shouted immediately.
"Brother, long time no see," Qingyang Huan said with a smile as he looked at Qingyang Huanluan who was approaching.
However, there was a hint of doubt in Qingyang Luan's eyes.
With so many clansmen coming and going in the clan city, no one noticed Qingyang Huan's arrival.
Even when someone walked by just a few feet away, there was no sign of anything strange.
What happened Naturally, this is what Qingyang Huan did.
Now that his spiritual will has entered reincarnation, it is not easy to cover up the spiritual will of some ordinary warriors.
If he returns to the Qingyang clan, if it is spread, wouldn't it harm the entire family.
"Yeah, you're daddy."
Yao'er, who was slightly confused, looked at Qingyang Luan, then at Qingyang Huan, and finally shouted.
The next moment, Qingyang Huan stretched out his big hand and hugged Yao'er directly.
"Daddy, Yao'er misses you so much."
"Bo" He held Qing Yanghuan's neck with his small hands, raised his small mouth and pressed it directly on Qing Yanghuan's face.
Yao'er's face showed excitement.
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Her father's impressions were all told to her by her grandparents, uncles, uncles, aunts, and other clan members.
Now her father finally came back to see her.
Patting Yao'er's little head, Qingyang Huan heard the little girl choking in his arms.
He looked at it again, his eyes were filled with tears, and he kept humming, coaxing him for a while, and then he smiled.
"Brother, where is daddy?"
Holding Yao'er in his arms, he walked towards the depths of the clan city with Qingyang Huanluan.
"Half a year since you left, my father has gradually handed over the affairs of the clan to me.
With the care of your second brother and the followers you left behind, the clan has been considered stable, and the demon clan has not been there.
Crossing the border.”
As he walked forward, he listened to his eldest brother telling him what was going on in the clan.
When he returned to the clan, the hustle and bustle in the outside world gradually subsided.
Buzz However, after walking to the center of the city, Qingyang Huan raised his head and looked up at the sky.
An illusory pillar of purple energy shot straight into the sky.
The pillar of luck spread for more than ten miles, almost covering the entire center of the clan city.
All parts are covered.
Thousands of purple clouds, full of auspiciousness With his thoughts moving, Qingyang Huan spoke up and said, "Brother, has there been anything different in the clan over the past few years?"
Today's Qingyang Luan has reached the third level of totem realm, which is the realm of daily totem.
This level is naturally nothing in the eyes of Qingyang Huan today.
However, don't forget that in the very beginning of Mount Lashan and Qingyang Mountain, after practicing for thirty years, they could only reach the Divine Treasure Realm.
In just a few years, they could break through two major realms and several minor realms.
Not only that, in the entire clan city, including the Dongxu Road shrouded by his spiritual will, one can feel the rising blood energy, no fewer than a hundred, all of which are powers above the totem realm.
In such a short period of time, what happened in the clan has undergone such earth-shaking changes.
The most important thing is that the luck rising in the sky over the entire tribe is just like the flames of war in the royal domain represent the luck of the entire royal domain, and the tribal essence pillar represents the general trend of a tribe. , If the luck is strong, the development of the tribe will advance by leaps and bounds, and the luck of each clan member will also be extremely prosperous.
Compared with when he left the tribe, the luck of the tribe has increased by more than a hundred times.
In the wilderness, it is impossible for the Lord General to have such strong luck.
Even the luck of the general Hou tribe is not as good as the Qingyang tribe's luck.
Moreover, the Qingyang tribe's vigorous destiny has not yet fully manifested.
If it were not for the close connection between him and the human destiny, he would not be able to clearly see the general trend of the entire tribe's destiny.
What happened Luck feedback Is it because he carries the fortunes of the two kingdoms?
However, Qingyang Huan shook his head after a moment.
According to what his eldest brother said, the Qingyang clan's momentum started not long after he left.
Almost every few days or even more than ten days, a clan member will be promoted to the Totem Realm, and even more clan members will be promoted to the Soul Photographer Realm and Shenzang Realm.
Not only are some of the older tribesmen blooming with new flowers, but the talents of the children born in the tribe are also getting better and better.
Looking at the pillar of luck above the tribe that seems to blend with different time and space, it surges like a dragon, and its momentum is like a surging river.
It is still accumulating purple energy, waiting to be fully gestated.
Qingyang Huan understood that the Qingyang clan's development would become even more intense in the future, and warriors of the True First Realm would be born next.
"Dad, I started to retreat a few years ago.
Maybe I will become a true warrior after I leave the retreat."
There was a kind of disbelief in Qingyangluan's eyes.
No one could imagine that the Qingyang people migrated from Lashan to the northern border of Yaoshan.
In just a few years, such a big change happened.
Even they themselves couldn't believe it. .
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Zi'er, who was nestled in Qingyanghuan's arms, was holding Gui Buxian in her little hand.
At this moment, Gui Buxian was pretending to be dead and sleeping soundly.
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With his eyes retracted from the sky, Qingyang Huan looked at Yao'er in his arms again.
When he left, he left Yao'er in the care of his mother-in-law, and she also regarded her as her granddaughter.
Naturally, Of course he wouldn't let his father become Yao'er.
"Hey."
Glancing over Yao'er's small body again, Qingyang Huan revealed a hint of doubt in the depths of his pupils.
When he took Yao'er back, he was still a little baby waiting to be fed.
He had carefully examined Yao'er's body, but when he looked at it now, there was something different in Yao'er's body.
Naturally, he remembered the results of the original examination correctly.
Now, a blood cave like a black hole appeared in Yao'er's body, constantly wandering around the body, absorbing the essence from the outside world.
This kind of absorption is not eye-catching, but it is going on all the time, and while the blood cave absorbs essence from the outside world, it also integrates the devoured essence into Yao'er's body in a more pure way.
"Ah Huan" At this time, a choking voice came, interrupting Qing Yanghuan's thoughts.
"Aniang" Seeing the returning wanderer, Aniang subconsciously stretched out her fingers to twist Qing Yanghuan's ears, but she stopped halfway.
"You can't screw me anymore, my mother-in-law Ah Huan has grown up."
As she murmured in her mouth, A Niang's eyes sparkled.
"Why are you so cruel?
You haven't come back to see me for so long."
"Don't cry, Eminem, Yao'er will be good."
After breaking free from Qingyang Huan, Yao'er hugged A Niang's legs and swayed over.
Although Yao'er had grown up a lot in the past two years, Yao'er actually only reached the adult's knees.
He raised his head and heard Yao'er's childish voice.
Qingyang Huan showed no signs of impatience after being nagged by his mother-in-law for a long time, until his mother-in-law went to stew Jinlin bird for him with great joy.
"Brother, before I left, I brought back members of a small tribe from outside.
How is this tribe doing now?"
After much deliberation, he concluded that the great fortune of his tribe was related to the fact that he carried the flames of war, but it was not the reason for the great fortune of the tribe in the first place.
After all, carrying the fate of the war behind him, at most it can bring the luck of his family to a higher level.
Before that, the only thing he needed to protect was the Samsara Semi-Saint.
"Are you from the tribe you are talking about?
Didn't you make an explanation when you left, so my father encouraged the young men and girls in the tribe to marry people from this tribe?
After all, it is a small tribe, and almost three More than one-third of the people are related to our Qingyang by marriage."
"Moreover, many bloodlines have been born between the two tribes.
It can be said that after the older generations of that tribe leave one after another in a few years, they will be completely integrated into our Qingyang bloodline."
Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded.
It was because he was not sure who the reincarnated half saint was, so he brought back all the tribe members.
And as a relative of the Semi-Saints, there will inevitably be some chance of good fortune in the future.
With the intention of hunting rabbits, Qingyang Huan informed his father before leaving, and integrated this tribe into Qingyang's bloodline, and integrated this tribe into Qingyang's bloodline.
The opportunity also remains in Qingyang
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