There was silence around Qingyang Mountain.
The strong man who was attracted by the strength of the fight had a look of astonishment in his eyes.
Qingyang Jiong was defeated. defeated He was defeated by someone who was even lower than him.
Qiang Qiang Staggering in the air, Qingyang Jiong's body suddenly became a little rickety, and the general trend caused by the purple and green divine light was like a dim glow.
"I lost" At this moment, he seemed to have emptied all his energy and energy, and red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
The loss in his pupils showed the vitality of the vicissitudes of time.
The 100,000-year-long cherished wish of the Qingyang clan in the Eastern Wasteland ended in his hands.
It seems that Qingyang Jiong has aged a lot in this short period of time.
This kind of defeat should not have happened to a king, who was still the Wuji King of the fifth heaven.
To all spirits, the king could penetrate the sky and the earth.
He not only had the power to shatter the starry sky, but also had a profound and boundless terrifying majesty.
This kind of emotion not only surprised the surrounding kings, but even the people of the Qingyang clan below noticed the loneliness and decline in the clan leader's heart.
"Clan leader."
Many of the elders of the Qingyang clan were trembling, and many of them looked like gray-haired old men.
There was disbelief in their eyes.
The clan leader had actually been defeated.
It was like the sky was falling and the earth was shattering.
It was unimaginable.
If they fail, their bloodline, which has been passed down to the fifteenth emperor of Qingyang, will fall under the command of Qingyang Huan.
Even if the Qingyang family's bloodline is reunited and Qingyang is once again glorious, they can only be participants, not at the helm. who.
The awareness between the participants and those at the helm was too great, not to mention that their lineage had been moving towards this goal since the collapse of the Qingyang Imperial Clan, and now it ended like this.
Sentiment, nostalgia, sadness, longing In a short period of time, too many glances flowed from Qingyang Jiong's eyes, and it was impossible to feel them all.
"Qingyang is reunited, the emperor's name is back, good."
Suddenly, Qingyang Jiong sighed with emotion, his tone was a little low, and then said: "It's a pity."
In the distance, the high priest's body trembled in his eyes.
He was crawling towards the ninety-nine-story stone tower, constantly muttering obscure incantations.
At this moment, the ninety-nine-story stone tower was surrounded by clouds all over the sky.
Rumble In the sky above the stone tower, the stalwart figure that first appeared carrying three flaming war flags gradually became clearer, and continued to grow in size, straight into the starry sky, like a giant in the sky and earth, crowded in the vast starry sky.
The aura of greatness is endless.
It not only fills Qingyang Mountain, but also moves towards the agitation around Wanlong Mountains.
Feeling this greatness that spans time and space, the kings coming around have awe and awe in their eyes.
Solemn.
Qingyang clan of the Eastern Wasteland, Imperial Clan Even the former Imperial Clan is the glory of the entire Eastern Wilderness.
The fifteenth Emperor Qingyang, the ancestor from Qingyang Jiong's lineage, held a giant ax in his hand.
It also grew in size and stood in the starry sky.
At this moment, countless strong men and humans on the Eastern Wasteland felt the majesty of this place.
Looking up at the starry sky, two ancient imperial figures stand tall in the starry sky, as if they want to stretch out the sky, and the ancient vicissitudes of energy permeate the Eastern Wasteland.
As the two great emperors manifested their imperial shadows, the sky above the stone tower was filled with clouds, and one shadow after another appeared, stepping towards the stars.
Looking from a distance, the world in the southern part of the Eastern Wasteland was filled with these majestic figures. .
The emperor's shadow surrounds the world.
This vision is so amazing that it can easily cause the colors of mountains and rivers hundreds of millions of miles away.
At this moment in the land of Eastern Wasteland, the silent strong men wake up from their slumber and look up with deep eyes. starry sky.
Every imperial clan, even if it has declined, is no small matter to the human race.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan looked up at the starry sky.
The sky above Qingyang Mountain was crowded with imperial shadows one after another.
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Each one was as majestic as a sacred mountain, standing tall in the starry sky.
There were twenty of them in total.
This is the mark of the great emperors of the Qingyang clan in the past dynasties In recent times, the Qingyang clan originated from the Eastern Wasteland and passed down sixteen generations of emperors.
A total of twenty-one emperors emerged.
Especially during the reign of the first emperor Qingyang Hong, three powerful emperors appeared together.
It was Qingyang.
The era when the clan was most prosperous.
The three generations below Qingyang Hong were all powerful emperors.
In the end, Qingyang Hong's direct grandson Qingyang Hou inherited the title of the second generation Qingyang Great Emperor.
In the Eastern Wasteland, countless strong men looked up at the stars and looked at the standing emperor's shadow.
Even though Qingyang was now in decline, they had to admit that this was a powerful imperial clan.
In the 108th era of modern times, more than tens of millions of years ago, the sixteenth generation of emperors took charge of Qingyang, suppressed the Eastern Barren Imperial Prison, and maintained the stability of the Eastern Barren, which fully demonstrated the achievements of the Qingyang family.
Qingyang Huan's eyes were a little stagnant, and he looked towards the void.
At this moment, all the imperial figures of Qingyang Emperors had their eyes closed, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.
This was a ray of divine form imprinted on the world by the emperor.
Although the crowd has fallen, the divine form remains immortal.
There are only twenty imperial shadows in the sky, and there is no Qingyang Guang, the last great emperor of Qingyang, because when he was in power, the imperial prison was broken, Qingyang collapsed, the human emperor was angry, and the emperor's title disappeared.
As a result, the last great emperor wandered into the depths of time and space, and his life and death are unknown to this day.
Similarly, in the sacrificial hall deep in the stone pagoda, the tall shrine also belongs to Qingyang Guang.
The merit archway standing outside Qingyang Ancient Territory and the last half-finished brand arch also belong to Qingyang Guang.
At this moment, Qingyang Jiong recovered a little after a brief absence of consciousness, but the decline in his body could not be removed.
The reunion of Qingyang is a good thing for every clan member of the Qingyang family.
In this world, even children know that if they want to survive in the wilderness, they can only survive by uniting.
Qingyang has long since escaped the days of hunting, gathering, and slash-and-burn farming.
However, the evil curse of harmonious ethnic groups prospering and fighting among the same ethnic groups and the decline of the whole family has been placed in the wilderness of the mountains and seas, and any race or tribe will try it.
It's a pity that the result was far worse than what he wanted.
Qingyang Huan looked at Qingyang Jiong, and he could feel the struggle in the hearts of the people in front of him.
As the Wuji King, he had been calm for a long time, but he could easily catch the mental fluctuations.
At this moment, the high priest also looked towards Qing Yang Jiong, with worry on his face.
As the high priest, his throne is not under Qing Yang Jiong.
Unfortunately, since the collapse of the imperial clan, these generations of priests who have been passed down are no longer participating in the clan.
It is not a duty, but to guard the ancestral palace.
Speaking of which, the high priest's lineage was not inherited from the fifteenth emperor of Qingyang.
Each generation of high priests chose their successors from the blood of the Qingyang clan.
It was not certain which lineage they would choose.
After getting along with Qingyang Jiong for a long time, the high priest became more and more worried.
Reuniting with Qingyang was the long-cherished wish of Qingyang Jiong for generations.
It had long been imprinted deep in the bloodline of this lineage and became a bloodline mark. .
Sometimes, this is not just about inheriting the afterglow of the emperor's title, but has become a habit of this Qingyang family.
In the ancient realm below, the white-haired elder, even as a half-king, could not support his figure and collapsed to the ground, regardless of his image.
With the corners of his mouth surging, Qingyang Jiong opened his mouth without making a sound.
The Qingyang clan below were all looking at him.
Even though he was the Wuji King, he was also the clan leader of this clan.
He did not make a sound three times in a row.
Qingyang Huan is the bloodline of the fifteenth Emperor Qingyang.
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At this moment, Qingyang Huan has also captured some information from the fluctuating spirit below.
In order to restore his glory, this lineage is indeed a little different.
The clan leader of this lineage is not inherited by blood, but the young people of each generation, who has the strongest talent, the highest bloodline, and the best chance of becoming the king, will become the candidate for clan leader.
Even the descendants of the clan leader are treated the same as their peers in the clan.
Although as the descendant of the clan leader, the talent of the king's bloodline is naturally much higher than that of his peers, but it gives all the clansmen a sense of cohesion.
Qingyang Jiong's position as clan leader was inherited only two generations ago when his grandfather surpassed the clan leader's own son at that time and took the lead in claiming the title of king of heaven and earth.
Those who are capable will go ahead, but if they are not capable, even the clan leader’s parents and children will have to step aside.
Obviously, in order to reunite Qingyang, this lineage paid a much higher price than meets the eye.
It's a pity that in the battle of luck, there is no choice.
The way of luck is prosperous.
Once it fails, there may be a crisis.
We can only find ways to make some amends from other aspects in the future.
After all, two young people cannot be written in one sentence.
Positive.
"ancestor worship" Finally, Qingyang Jiong spoke out, as if he wanted to release all the depression accumulated in his heart.
His voice was like thunder, resounding through the mountains.
A shadow of the emperor stands in the starry sky, surrounding the ancient territory of Qingyang, flowing with ancient majesty.
The high priest Qingyang Wu led Qingyang Huan and Qingyang Jiong towards the stone pagoda.
Although the Qingyang clan of all generations wanted to repeat their glory, they had to admit that the Qingyang clan of the Eastern Wasteland inherited the mantle of the Qingyang Imperial clan. , is also gradually declining and cannot be stopped at all.
Nowadays, in addition to the king Qingyang Jiong of the Eastern Wasteland Qingyang clan, there is also a high priest and a real king.
The high priest's king realm is somewhat watery.
The high priests of all generations have been kings, and the inheritance is very secret, but the war When the imperial clan collapsed, the high priest's lineage lost many secret techniques.
Over the years, the emperor's blood has become more and more defeated, and the family's destiny has continued to decline, so that now the Qingyang clan of the Eastern Wasteland is about to reach the end of its life.
Qingyang Jiong's parent and son died in a dangerous place in the Eastern Wasteland more than ten years ago, and the most promising person in the clan died like this.
The remaining younger generation always seem to be just a little behind.
They seem to be able to become kings, but they are always out of reach.
They are like a flower in the mirror, visible and intangible.
It can be seen from the fact that most of the elders in the clan are gray-haired old people that Qingyang is in defeat.
The destiny of the clan is invisible and intangible, but it really exists.
In fact, even if Qingyang Huan doesn't come, Qingyang Jiong can't help but go looking for him.
Outside the stone tower, Qingyang Jiong knelt down, spread his hands, and lay on the ground for a long time. a long time A full half day passed before Qingyang Jiong's voice sounded.
"Ancestor Mingjian, today the bloodline of the fifteenth emperor of the Qingyang clan has joined the lineage of the ninth emperor of Qingyang and reunited with Qingyang.
If there is a second heart, the bloodline will dry up and die":