The Shenmu Domain is one of the ten domains of Guixu.
It is rumored that there is a sacred tree rooted on the edge of the long river of time and space, supporting the Shenmu Domain's Guixu space.
However, for many years, no one has ever found this sacred tree.
However, the virtual spirits in Guixu all firmly believe that if they find the sacred tree and get the blessings from the sacred tree, they can truly transform into entities, travel around the sky, earth and stars, and even reach the highest realm, unifying the Guixu divine domain. .
Ao Xuan is a void spirit born and raised in the Shenmu Region.
In fact, he doesn't know how he was born.
It seems as if he should have lived here, while Feng only came from the Divine Phoenix Region, which is deeper in the Shenmu Region.
The ruler of the Divine Phoenix Domain is a Divine Phoenix King, who is rumored to be a real god.
Feng Zhi has never met the Divine Phoenix King, but he was secretly ordered by the Divine Phoenix King to come to the Divine Tree Domain to look for the divine tree.
In fact, it's not just the two of them, there are many ethereal spirits in the Shenmu Domain, and they are all hidden deeply.
As a virtual spirit, you need to eat constantly.
This is why the black tide in Guixu comes.
Those virtual spirits hidden in the black tide may be the vassals of a powerful virtual spirit lord.
Every black tide will sweep away.
Returning to the vast place in the ruins, these virtual spirits will get their blood and bones to take back and present to the lord.
Feng Zhi and Ao Xuan were no exception.
They had many ethereal spirits, large and small, under their command.
They also stirred up the black tide in the ruins, so they had devoured countless blood and bones.
However, even so, the warriors of all races living in Guixu can only suffer passively.
Otherwise, what else can they do?
If they want to walk in Guixu, they must rely on ethereal spirits.
Having made an agreement with Feng Zhi Ao Xuan, Qing Yang Huan's heart temporarily calmed down.
At least he and Xu Ling were still in harmony for now.
Eternal City.
Gui Buxian staggered down from the observatory.
The meat of the Silver Ring Giant Python King was very useful to him.
"Ah Huan, Mr.
Gui thinks it's good to eat this kind of Snake King Soup every once in a while."
"You treat these ferocious beasts in the Da Luo King realm like weeds."
Seeing Gui Buxian's arrogant look, Qingyang Huan rolled his eyes at him.
After eating and drinking, it was time to start working.
Five days later.
In the medicine garden in the inner city of Eternal City, the heads of the five palaces in Xinjiang and the head of the Ministry of War appeared in front of Qingyang Huan.
"For the next period of time, you will obey Gui Buxian's instructions."
Immediately after, Qingyang Huan waved his big hand, and suddenly the divine light flashed in the medicine garden, and pieces of martial arts monuments appeared.
These were the martial arts monuments he had smelted in the past few days, and each martial monument had the imprint of his spiritual will.
Martial arts techniques range from the lowest body-casting method to the high-level Shinichi method.
Of course, these techniques are the most righteous and peaceful, and are suitable for most human beings to practice.
Some techniques contain various mysteries and have higher requirements for practicing warriors.
They are not imprinted on the martial monument.
"Give these military tablets to the human people in the territory, according to the level of the tribes and cities formed by gathering together."
"promise."
The warrior in front of him took the order.
As Qingyang Huan became stronger and stronger, and he was granted the title of uncle, his aura became more and more powerful, making these followers more and more in awe.
At present, the system in the territory has not been fully established, so Qingyang Huan can only capture them to do something first.
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Without hesitation, the divine light in Qingyanghuan's hand flashed again, and different bronze monuments appeared.
These bronze monuments were imprinted with a purple mark.
At a rough glance, they looked similar to the Qingyang clan's fallen imperial emblem, but they were also different.
Something is different.
There is an illusory figure in the emperor's emblem, hazy and shrouded in purple-green divine light.
At first glance, it looks like Qingyang Huan, but when you look at it, it doesn't look like it.
It is mysterious and mysterious, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
"And these clan monuments should be placed in every settlement in the territory.
Even in small villages with only a few hundred people, this clan monument must exist."
"Instruct each tribe, city, settlement, or village.
In addition to electing clan leaders, city lords, and elders, each tribe also needs to elect a high priest to be responsible for worshiping the ancestral temple."
"Every tribe must have two ancestral temples, one to worship the ancestors, and the other is the Qingyang ancestral temple.
If there is no tribe to worship the ancestors, I, the Qingyang tribe, will regard it as the ancestral temple.
They need to sacrifice every year and use the ritual of prison.
Worship.”
Regarding Qingyang Huan's edict, the masters of the major palaces below naturally obeyed, put away the tablets of the Wu Stele clan, and followed Gui Buxian out of Eternal City.
Suddenly, the holy goddess walked out of the side hall, sat on the stone chair next to Qingyang Huan, and asked softly.
"Even if my husband gives me martial arts training techniques, I'm afraid it will be too late for many people."
"Let's take root here.
Besides, you and I are both kings and have long lifespans.
If this generation of people is no longer able to survive, then the next generation will pass it on to future generations.
All the missing inheritance and martial arts will slowly be made up for."
"But I always feel like something is wrong.
I've had this feeling since you were knighted."
Sheng Yan frowned, a trace of worry showing on his crystal face.
"What's wrong" "I always feel that there is something wrong with your title.
The land of the title is to stand on its own as a country.
Now that the fortune of humanity has just recovered, it should not be divided again.
Ah Huan, your credit is that the title is no problem, but this gap Starting from you, will the human race want to entrust more noble lands in the future?"
He didn't expect that Sheng Yan and himself would also think of going together, but the only thing he was glad about now was that deep in the ruins, the connection with the human race was intermittent, and he could be considered independent.
No matter how things develop next, there is nothing wrong with improving strength, and it is only right to completely unite the people under his command.
This time, the Qingyang Clan not only had to be established in every settlement, but also in the Eternal City, Qingyang Huan chose a huge palace complex covering an area of ten miles as the Qingyang Ancestral Palace, dedicated to worshiping the Qingyang clan of all dynasties. of tribesmen.
The mark of the Qingyang clan must be completely integrated with this territory, and we must share weal and woe.
Of course, there are differences in the sacrifices.
The one at the top of the ancestral hall is the Qingyang Emperor's emblem that he reorganized.
The other ancestors of the Qingyang clan will be sacrificed in the side hall.
Back then, the Qingyang clan had inherited several generations of great emperors, and he needed to retrieve these inheritances, which meant that his Qingyang clan was the same.
In the following years, monuments of the Qingyang tribe were erected in every settlement in the territory, and the high priests of each tribe presided over the sacrifices year after year, worshiping in the form of animal prisons, and the incense continued every day.
The same new problem came.
There was no one in the Qingyang Ancestral Hall in Eternal City who could preside over sacrifices.
The Qingyang clan records in the main hall changed after all the clan records in the territory were worshipped.
Now except for Qingyanghuan himself who can enter the main hall, not even Gu Buxian can.
"Ah Huan, it seems that your ancestor has appeared.
Is he going to kill you, an unworthy descendant?"
Outside the main sacrificial hall, Gui Buxian said with a smile.
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“What on earth is going on?”
In response to Gui Buxian's teasing, Qingyang Huan asked angrily.
"This is someone trying to prevent you from inheriting the main lineage of Qingyang.
There were so many great emperors in the Qingyang clan back then, and so many bloodlines were passed down, and they have long been scattered in the wilderness.
Now your lineage is prosperous because of you, and it has suddenly emerged.
Those The Qingyang bloodline has not completely declined."
Gui Buxian stopped teasing and said solemnly.
"To put it simply, a branch of a large divided tribe suddenly becomes strong.
The other divided branches are not willing to see it, and they will all want to compete for the position of the leader of the tribe."
"What should I do?"
"Xiaozhi uses emotion and reason to make those Qingyang bloodline people who are not convinced by you recognize you."
Gui Buxian said with a wicked smile.
Looking at the depths of the open palace door, the purple-green divine light blooms, and there is a vague roar of the real dragon, chasing the blue divine sun.
In the magnificent catalog, an illusory figure lies high in the nine heavens, as if wanting to overlook the world.
"Ah Huan, this must be resolved as soon as possible.
If the civil strife continues, it will have a great impact on you."
Qingyang Huan fell into deep thought.
For a long time, the Qingyang clan has been divided.
It can be said that apart from the same blood flowing, there has been a gap in life and inheritance.
It is not easy to reunite.
Just when Qing Yanghuan hadn't figured out how to solve the problem of blood branching, Haoyuan welcomed a war envoy from the ancestral land of the human race, Lord He Bo from Yaoyuan.
"The Human Emperor, the emperor's masters on my left and right have praised me and rewarded me."
Qingyang Huan couldn't react.
He was really surprised to hear He Bo say this.
On the same day, the three giants who were in charge of the human race all issued an edict to reward him because of his meritorious service in Guixu.
Isn't this a joke?
Everyone has no idea whether to expand or not What are the Human Emperor and the Imperial Master doing?
Not just an edict, but also a coveted reward.
The Nine-Dragon Divine Fish has three tails, shaped like a divine dragon, with dragon whiskers growing from the corners of its mouth, a slender tail, and a pair of eyes as dark as gold.
When the tail flaps, it beats the air and makes a roaring sound of thunder.
This is an ancient alien species.
Even in today's mountains and seas, there are not many.
Rumor has it that each tail of the Nine Dragon Divine Fish possesses the power of the Nine Dragons, and its energy and blood are extremely strong.
It is a great tonic for body refining warriors to replenish their blood power. .
The chalcedony of the Great Luo flower is the seventh level of the king and the fourth level of the Luo realm.
The flower marrow is the introduction to the True King realm into the Great Luo realm.
If such a divine flower appears in the world, it will definitely be robbed and stained with blood for hundreds of millions.
Thousands of miles.
One is to make up for the blood, and the other is to advance to the realm.
Obviously he knows him very well, and this is to prepare resources for him to advance to the Daluo realm and refine his body.
Being paid attention to by the Human Emperor and the Imperial Master made Qingyang Huan a little frightened, and he became more and more uneasy for a while.
This reward is too heavy.
Not only for practice, but also for formations, half-step true elixirs, and various magic weapons.
Is it possible that I am so lucky?
"Uncle Hao, why don't you dare to answer the question?"
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He Bo, whose whole body was shrouded in light blue divine light, spoke softly with a slightly hoarse voice.
"Master He Bo, please sit down.
I'd like to trouble Master He Bo to come and summon you in person."
After a brief daze, Qingyang Huan came to his senses, temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart, and let He Bo sit on the stone chair
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