Qingyang's tribe was immersed in excitement.
Qingyang Huan, the Holy Face Goddess, and a group of followers were already heading outside the Wanqiong King's territory.
The mountains and seas are wild, ferocious beasts are rampant, and there are countless dangerous places.
Over the long years, I don’t know how many dead bones have been buried.
Even the location of the southwest king’s territory is not something that a mere half-king can easily cross.
Therefore, the crisis of the human race’s ancestral road is not at all It's impossible to describe.
Shanmang City, an ancient stone city, is located among the mountains and ravines.
The black city is covered with mottled traces, flowing with the breath of time. , This is an ancient city located in the northernmost part of the Luangu Kingdom.
It connects to the Qianqiu Kingdom.
It can be said that this ancient city is the north-south dividing line between more than ten royal realms in the southwest.
This ancient city originated from King Mang 60,000 years ago, and is rumored to be the place where King Mang attained enlightenment.
There is a Mang Mountain in the center of the ancient city.
In the mountain, there are still the cliffs that King Mang faced when he realized the Tao.
Several Tao patterns are vaguely engraved on the cliff.
For tens of thousands of years, countless warriors have come outside the cliff to understand the Tao that remains on the cliff.
Law.
It is rumored that these Dao patterns are a royal method left by King Mang.
Any warrior who can understand it can derive the peerless king's method of axe.
And King Mang was a strong man from the human race 60,000 years ago.
His iron fists shattered the starry sky, struck millions of mountains and rivers, and his combat power penetrated the sea of stars.
It is said that if he had not been lost in the outer space and time, he would have ascended to the throne long ago.
"Old Mo Yao, I didn't come with you to die.
If you continue to wait aimlessly like this, don't blame me for turning against you."
In a suspended stone tower in the center of the city not far from Mangshan Mountain, three figures with obscure auras were wrapped in large animal robes.
One of them spoke harshly, with a kind of anger.
"Old Juetou, we brothers have been friends for thousands of years.
This is not the first time we have partnered.
Will I still cheat myself?"
Old Man Yao responded, but he scolded Qingyang Huan half to death in his heart.
After they separated in Wanqiong King's Domain, the two agreed to meet up at Mangshan City to get away from the prying foreign warriors.
But it was better now.
After going back and forth to find two friends, he waited and waited but did not see Qingyang Huan arriving.
In addition, it's not that he only knows these two old friends, but because he is not familiar with the other people.
How can such a matter that concerns one's wealth and life be easily entrusted to outsiders.
"We have been waiting for three or four months.
Is it because we are afraid of hiding ourselves?"
Another old voice sounded, and his tone was also a little unkind.
The old man Mo Yao, who was hidden under the beast robe, had a pair of eyes flashing with light.
He shook his head and screamed in his heart.
Maybe the old man in front of him was right.
That little bastard Qingyang Huan really has something.
Probably hidden.
Based on his understanding of Qingyang Huan, this kid is not an economical person, let alone for the so-called face.
He will not stand out without any benefit.
Now that the world is looking for him, he will definitely stay away.
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Just as Old Mo Yao expected, Qingyanghuan didn't know where he was at this moment.
He only saw an endless lake in front of him, and the blue lake water was constantly rolling with waves.
But what can be concluded is that he has left the Wanqiong Kingdom and gone deep into the Luangu Kingdom.
Standing side by side with the holy face by the lake, looking at the beautiful scenery of water and sky.
There are warriors patrolling the void in all directions within a thousand miles to protect the safety of the two of them.
"Report to the Palace Master, the Dragon Clan is chasing you again" Suddenly, a teenage figure tapped in the void.
One moment it was on the horizon, and the next moment it was at Qingyang Huan's side.
This figure was the three flavors he had retrieved from reincarnation.
Despite his young age, his combat prowess has also reached the half-king level.
As for the three-flavor report, speaking of it, it was the Silver Moon Dragon Clan that caused the trouble.
Ever since he stepped out of the tribe, he had been targeted by the Dragon Clan.
He didn't know what kind of method he used to deliver the news.
He traveled millions of miles across the mountains and rivers and killed three Silver Moon Dragon Clan in a row, but these four-legged snakes still remained.
In hot pursuit.
Not paying attention, Qingyang Huan nodded.
Although he was being chased by the Silver Moon Dragon Clan, it was within his expectation.
He took advantage of the opportunity to awaken his ancestral lineage, laid the foundation of the Xinhuo Temple, and hid the Qingyang clan behind the Xinhuo Temple.
This is why the Dragon Clan clung to him instead of going to Qingyang.
Looking for trouble in the clan.
Anyway, all the heavens are staring at him now, and there will be no more dragons, no more, no less.
"Ah Huan, where should we go next?"
The saint-faced goddess standing aside, her eyes filled with the beautiful scenery of water and sky, was very satisfied to be able to step out of Wanqiong King's Domain with Qingyang Huan.
"With so many tails, it naturally needs to be repaired and repaired.
After waiting for us for so long, how can we let our friends wait alone all the time?"
The corners of his mouth curved, but Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Didn't you say that you are a bastard who wants to become the emperor's master?
You are still sleeping?"
He patted the sleeping turtle, which immediately made the little turtle furious.
"You are the bastard, your whole family is the bastard, and I am the turtle.
Do you understand the turtle?"
After the scolding, Gui Buxian became more formal, his two little eyes darting around, and said: "You are ready, Mr.
Turtle, this turtle shell will fall off, it will be lively next time."
Buzz The illusory star catalog appeared on Gui Buxian's body, and in the blink of an eye it became a hundred feet in size, and collapsed between heaven and earth like a bubble.
"The excitement is finally here, haha.
When you can't hold it anymore, come and beg Master Gui.
Master Gui will protect you."
"What are you looking at?
Why don't you run away?"
Deep in the vast land.
On a mountain cliff covered with moss, the sky was brisk, and an old figure sat on the ground.
His figure was haggard, his face was wrinkled, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay.
However, on the decayed body, the pair of eyes were as sharp as a hawk and a dog, and they did not look like they belonged to the human race at all.
They were filled with thick blood.
In front of the old man, there is a straw rope woven with withered grass.
His two hands as dry as chicken feet are rubbing the straw rope as thick as a thumb.
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The two hands are intertwined in a dizzying way, making knots one after another.
There were more than ten knots on the three-foot-long straw rope, intertwined into a diamond shape, and glowed with withered yellow light.
Buzz The abrupt straw rope was ignited, and the withered yellow light suddenly became brighter, and then dimmed, as if it fell silent all of a sudden, and was worn away by the years.
However, when the ashes fell from the straw rope, it pointed out a direction.
“Finally appeared” The old man's beard and hair were flying, his eyes were filled with murderous light, and it was as if an animal voice was shouting from his throat, and he transformed into a beast at this moment.
GuluGulu In the surging sea of blood, a six-winged blood bat spread its feathers and let out a piercing scream, waking up the vampires who were also soaked in the blood water.
"I heard it, I heard that the bearer of the human race's war is heading to Mangshan City, let's go" What "The flames of war have left the king's territory.
When did they leave?"
"A few days ago, in the land of Wanqiong Xunshui, a Silver Moon Dragon Clan was suppressed.
It seemed that it was the work of Lord Qingyang Huan, the inheritor of the War Flame."
"The demon clan that traveled outside the sky has left."
"The vampires hiding deep in the earth have also left."
"It seems that I have really left the Wanqiong Kingdom and embarked on a journey of war."
"It's so exciting.
So many people are looking for you.
Mr.
Turtle is afraid that you will become a meat pie."
Gui Buxian no longer lay on Xiong Jiudai's body and fell asleep, but stretched out his four short legs and ran far away from Qingyang Huan.
"Hey, Mr.
Turtle is kind enough to give you a reminder.
If you don't understand what's going on, it's best to stay away from him, otherwise it will easily affect you when struck by lightning."
Holding his head high, Gui Buxian hummed, looking like he understood best.
"Everyone disperse and meet at Mangshan City" Following Qing Yanghuan's order, the warriors wandering around him and Sheng Yan within a thousand-mile radius disappeared one by one.
"Sanwei, take this rune and go find Old Man Mo Yao."
The young-looking Sanwei took Qingyanghuan's order and disappeared into the mountains and wilderness.
"Ah Huan, do you want to take action in Mangshan City?"
Nodding slightly, Qingyang Huan responded: "If these tails are not resolved, we will encounter more obstacles as we move forward.
It is easier to deal with them now, otherwise they will really accumulate.
One It’s too much trouble to go alone alone, so why don’t we get together and stew in one pot?”
"We can't go so fast, otherwise our friends might not be able to keep up."
However, as Qing Yanghuan finished speaking, a divine chain completely woven with Taoism appeared in his hand, and it was wrapped around Gui Buxian's neck without paying attention.
"Your uncle's Qingyanghuan, Mr.
Turtle is not a dog."
Gui Buxian, who was dragged by the neck, was dragged in front of Qingyang Huan again and cursed loudly.
"When I am struck by lightning, I will definitely take you with me."
Qingyang Huan turned a blind eye to Gui Buxian's curse.
Mangshan City.
"The palace master's handwriting, wait here for his arrival."
Sanwei appeared in front of Mo Yao and the three old men, and was looked at by the three old men.
"Who are you"
"Three flavors" "I know you are Sanwei, what is your relationship with Qingyang Huan?"
With wide eyes, old man Mo Yao stared at Sanwei, thinking in his heart how Qingyang Huan had become the master of the palace after not seeing him for a few days.
"The Three Flavors of the Palace Master's Followers" "Why haven't I seen you before?"
Mo Yao asked still unwillingly.
"I just came to life."
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Sanwei didn't say much, leaving old man Mo Yao a little confused.
What does it mean to just come back to life?
Did he die before?
Are you kidding me?
The old man has lived for so long and he still wants to lie to him.
"The palace master has ordered you to pick up guests in Mangshan City."
What Mo Yao almost couldn't catch his breath, "Receive guests, what's the point of being an old man?
Qingyang Huan he he" hold head high At this moment, a loud dragon roar sounded over Mangshan City, making the entire ancient city tremble.
A flash of fluctuation flashed in Sanwei's eyes, and then he said: "The first guest is here."
"Where did the Dragon Clan come from, and what kind of guests did they come from?"
A warrior behind Old Mo Yao asked in confusion.
"It's nothing.
The master of the palace stewed a few dragons before leaving.
These seem to be following him
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