Samsara Semi-Saint, even now, is an existence that is difficult to fathom in Qing Yanghuan's eyes.
After all, although his combat power has now entered the realm of the Samsara War King, he is still like an ant facing the strong men of the Emperor realm, let alone looking up to the Samsara Semi-Saints.
There are still several martial arts levels left in between. .
When the Samsara Semi-Saint takes action, it makes sense that the Yinsi Guo Position is imprisoned.
He thinks it is a big problem, but in the eyes of the Samsara Semi-Saint, it is not worth mentioning at all.
"Hall Master, the Imperial Master has asked us to open up the situation in our respective divine domains as soon as possible.
Now in the Shenxuan Domain, in addition to the two branch halls of Shang Shen and Monument, fifteen branch helms have been established below, each in Do you want the Hall Master to inspect various places in Shenxuan Territory?”
Suddenly, Wan Tianxing spoke up again.
Now that he is in the Yinsi Guo position, he is expected to be promoted to martial arts in the future, so he will naturally work harder.
Now that Qingyang Huan has returned from an outing, he directly came to his branch of the God of Shang.
Such a good opportunity would not show up.
Performance is a missed opportunity.
Moreover, the cultivation of the Yin Division Guo position is different from the external martial arts, and it requires absorbing the power of the Yin Soul.
As for the ghosts, they can only transform after the warrior dies.
The warrior cannot just die on his own.
If this continues, if the warrior does not die, they will have no chance to practice, so they must create opportunities even if they don't have the opportunity.
"You are the domain master of Shenxuan Domain."
Qingyang Huan waved his hand, and Wan Tianxing and others followed him back from Xiaomanghuang.
Now that martial arts promotion is expected, he is naturally happy.
He still trusts the warriors who follow him.
After only staying in the Shang God Branch Hall for half a day, Qingyang Huan got up and left.
In a Shang God Branch Hall, except for the domain master Wan Tianxing, there were twenty half-king masters and hundreds of True First Realm warriors.
Thousands of Totem realm warriors have formed a combat division.
Seeing the big from the small, it is obvious that Gui Buxian has been very concerned about the reconstruction of the Xinhuo Temple over the years.
After crossing the Shenyu Territory from the Shenxuan Territory, Qingyang Huan returned to the Shenmu Territory.
Fortunately, nothing major happened to Haoyuan during the years he was trapped in the Shenhuang Territory.
Haoyuan.
Across the far void, Qingyang Huan saw a huge world like a chicken egg half exposed in the darkness, majestic and majestic, looming.
A blazing divine sun orbits around the Chicken Egg World.
Not only that, further outside the Haoyuan World, continents are also surrounding it, surrounding the world as the center, forming a galaxy.
Unexpectedly, after not returning for many years, there were actually nine suspended continents outside Haoyuan, distributed at different distances from Haoyuan, surrounding them like star belts.
In addition to the continent of humans and demons filled with monstrous demonic flames, there is also a continent filled with bloody and ferocious aura.
Looking from a distance, scarlet blood rising into the sky, and the faint roars and roars of ferocious beasts can be heard. , Various ferocious beasts roared on the mainland, and clan soldiers were arrayed to fight.
The strong blood energy swept through the void, turning into dancing blood-flame battle flags.
"Hey, I opened this road, and I created this land.
If you want to cross this road, leave your life behind."
The next moment, a purple light suddenly appeared in the dim void ahead, and Gui Buxian shouted.
"Where did the demons and monsters come from?
They want to take a kick from Uncle Turtle."
However, in an instant, Gui Buxian felt like he was spinning around, with his feet up and his head down, and his tail was being held by someone.
"Let Mr.
Turtle down quickly.
Mr.
Turtle is such a big turtle.
He doesn't want to lose face."
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Suddenly, Gui Buxian shouted and kept shaking his little body.
Then, Qingyang Huan threw Gui Buxian onto his shoulder and said loudly: "I have done well in these years.
I have met the Lord of Tianxing Territory."
"uh-huh."
Gui Buxian shook his head and breathed out from his nostrils with a very proud voice.
"Walk home."
But just as Qingyang Huan fell outside Haoyuan, a purple sword light crossed the void, purple lightning and silver light fell from the dark sky, thunder roared, and an illusory heavenly sword crossed the sky.
A pretty woman was holding a sword across the sky, her eyes were red, and she was looking at him.
"I'm back."
Seeing the holy face, Qingyang Huan grinned.
"Um."
With the same snort, the next moment the Holy Face Goddess controlled the Heavenly Sword and fell back to the depths of the Summer Garden.
Qingyang Huan couldn't help but spread his hands, but Gui Buxian laughed slyly.
"Holy shit, Ah Huan, what the hell is that?"
At this moment, Gui Buxian also saw the illusory figure falling far behind Qingyang Huan, like a tarsal maggot, and the aura that filled it made him feel like he was being stared at by evil.
Cold and spiteful.
"Is there a way to break it up?"
In response, Qingyang Huan reluctantly told the origin of this ghost.
"Damn it, you've destroyed the fate of the zombie clan."
Suddenly Gui Buxian jumped up from his shoulders, with disbelief in his eyes.
The destiny of a clan, still the corpse clan, was destroyed Even the powerful emperors dare not take action easily.
Although the Corpse Clan has not had a Corpse Emperor born for so many epochs, there is still a powerful Corpse Emperor sitting in charge.
Not only that, the Corpse Clan's luck has been constantly improving over the years.
Ascend.
In the future, if the accumulation of corpse luck reaches its peak, there is hope for the birth of the Corpse Emperor, but all of this was simply destroyed.
It's incredible that the culprit is Ah Huan.
Seeing the turtle jumping around, Qingyang Huan pressed his turtle shell, held down his restless heart, and said, "Is there any way to solve it?"
"No."
Gui Buxian immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said in a serious tone: "Unless all the zombie clan dies, the zombie clan's luck will completely dissipate, and this ghost will completely disappear."
Seeing Gui Buxian suppressing a bad smile, Qingyang Huan knew that he believed him and was not telling the truth.
"You've been out for so long, and it's nice to think that there is such a ghost standing there at night."
The next moment, Gui Buxian flew up from Yang Huan's shoulders and ran back to his lair.
Not only that, the Great Elder and others seemed to know that Qingyang Huan had just returned and needed to deal with some personal matters, so they bowed from a distance but did not come up to him.
Qingyang Huanluo returned to the depths of the summer garden and saw his father, Qingyangjue, carrying a spiritual hoe.
Seeing his return, he looked as if he was wielding a hoe.
The clan leader of a small tribe in the southwestern land of the Southern Wilderness now has the aura of a half-king.
However, the blood energy in his body is a bit weak, and there are flashes of inspiration from time to time.
This is because the elixir accumulated in the body has not been fully refined. caused by transformation.
Not only him, but Qingyang Huan's mother-in-law, the same is true.
The old couple were not very talented to begin with, but they were able to be promoted to the half-king realm at a price that would allow twenty or thirty warriors with good talents to be promoted to the same level. realm.
Of course, with the current strength of the Qingyang clan, it is not difficult to push the strength of the two elders to the half-king realm.
After all, the martial arts realm represents longevity, and Qingyang Huan will naturally not let his parents grow old so quickly.
As for waste, haha, I do.
"You brat, come back."
Qingyang Huan, who had just fallen down, was held by his ears and his mother-in-law muttered.
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"It hurts, it hurts."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan shouted and walked in the direction where A Niang was holding his ears.
"puff."
Seeing Qingyang Huan's appearance, Sheng Yan on the side couldn't hold back his tense expression anymore, so he covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Mom, let go.
I'm such a grown-up person, so I don't want to lose face."
Following Qing Yanghuan's voice, the hands on his ears not only did not loosen, but tightened again.
"What's the point of saving face?
If you go outside, you won't be home.
My mother is still waiting to have her grandson.
You're going crazy outside every day."
Well, this is definitely biological.
The holy-faced goddess who was smiling lightly at the side did not expect that the words would be directed to her.
She immediately turned red and stepped forward, hugging A Niang's arm.
"Aniang, he went out to practice."
"I'll have your eldest and second brothers come back and have dinner together tonight."
On the side, Qingyang Jue, who saw this scene, finally did not swing the spiritual hoe in his hand, threw it aside bitterly, and walked out of the courtyard.
He used to be the leader of the clan.
Although his strength was not high, he could still go out on inspections and even fight against foreigners and ferocious beasts for the small tribes he protected around him.
However, although the strength has improved now, there is no place to take action.
No one dares to let the father of the clan leader make the slightest mistake.
Every kid in the clan will look like a mouse when they see him.
Like a cat, it slithers so fast.
This makes Qing Yangjue very depressed.
Qingyanghuan's grandfather was even more like this, so he had long gone to travel in the Haoyuan world, and he was gone as an old man.
He was no longer in the clan, out of sight and out of mind.
Alas, I am old.
Seeing Sheng Yan coming forward, I let go and went to prepare the evening meal, leaving Qingyang Huan and Sheng Yan Tiannu alone.
"You still know how to come back."
Shengyan snorted coldly, then stretched out his jade hand and twisted it towards Qingyang Huan's waist.
"ah" The next moment, Shengyan let out a soft cry and felt like he was being pressed into a hot chest.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes almost looked like wild beasts.
However, haha A trembling spirit poured down from the top of his head.
His uncle's ghost was as misty as smoke not far away, constantly sending out sounds that only he could hear.
"I hate the zombie clan."
Cursing loudly, Qingyang Huan stared at the illusory shadow hatefully.
Sooner or later I will destroy you.
When the sun fell, the eldest brother and the second brother came back from the outside.
They had joined the Qingyang tribe's warriors as early as the reunion of Qingyang.
Over the years, he has not been pampered like his father, but has gone out to experience fighting, with a fierce aura flowing through his body.
Both his father and mother were able to spend a lot of spiritual medicine to increase their martial arts level to the half-king level.
Naturally, Qingyang Huan would not be stingy with his two brothers.
The spiritual materials were freely used and he was not afraid of wasting them.
However, the martial arts realm of the two brothers did not accumulate directly like father and mother, but went through fighting and tempering.
After all, the two brothers are warriors in the clan, so they naturally have the obligation to protect the clan.
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Even now in the Shenmu Domain, no force dares to measure up to Haoyuan's power, but that doesn't mean they can relax.
Not only that, the two true dragons he brought from the True Dragon Star Territory, two of which had good bloodlines, were recognized by the two brothers as their masters and became their war beasts.
"Ah Huan."
The eldest brother came from outside and saw Qingyang Huan in the palace.
His rough voice sounded, but his tone seemed a bit unfamiliar.
Seeing his eldest brother Qing Yangluan hurriedly entering the stone palace, Qing Yanghuan gave him a big bear hug, and then gave his second brother a bear hug who was a step behind him.
The level of strength cannot be a barrier between relatives.
Just like I did just now, I just lifted my ears, it was so neat and tidy, it must have been done by a biological child.
In my eyes, no matter how powerful you are, you will still be picked on, even by the emperor.
Moreover, I would rather have my ears held up.
If I could become the Great Emperor, and after becoming the Emperor, I would be able to have my ears held up like this.
It would be a pleasure to think about it.
Qingyangjue, who was marginalized by the clan and had no title of elder, finally felt on the stone table in front of him that he had regained the majesty he had when he was in the tribe.
"Why are you stunned?
Why don't you come over here and eat."
But after he finished speaking, he said with absolute certainty: "No, you have to wait until my good girls arrive before you can eat it."
Although Yao'er and Xue'er are not biological children, they have already become a family after living in this family for many years.
Soon, two little figures jumped out of the hall, and the two little girls came back holding hands.
"Yeah, daddy is back."
"Little uncle."
The two girls have not grown up as always, but the aura on their bodies is becoming more and more mysterious.
Looking at the two little bodies hanging on his body, Qingyanghuan had no choice but to let them hang like this.
Soon, everyone including Sister A's family arrived.
What was on the table was simply cooked animal meat.
Not to mention Qingyang Huan, even the eldest brother and the others could only satisfy their appetites, but when the family got together, they ate quite well.
Only Qingyang Huan looked out of the stone hall and saw that illusory figure standing like a ghost, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
The next morning, when the high priest came out of the ancestral palace, he saw the great elder who was also heading towards the clan palace.
The two of them came to the clan palace.
An hour later.
"The clan leader has just returned.
After spending so much time outside, it is understandable that he and his wife would spend more time together."
The high priest stroked his beard and said with a smile while sitting in his seat, without any sign of anxiety on his expression.
The great elder also deeply agreed with this and nodded in agreement.
When the divine sun suspended outside Haoyuan turned to the sky, the main seat of the clan hall was still empty.
"The clan leader should have something important to do, please wait."
This time, it was the Great Elder who opened his eyes and woke up from the silence.
The high priest then opened his eyes and stroked his beard in deep appreciation.
So, when the divine sun outside Haoyuan has set at the western edge of the world, and a layer of faint sunset has spread outside Haoyuan, the main seat in the main hall is still empty.
"Let's go.
The clan leader has been away for so many years and is still a young man.
It is inevitable that he will be familiar with some things after he comes back.
It is normal."
When the animal fire in the hall was lit, the high priest stroked his beard and said softly.
The great elder was convinced that the high priest was right
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