The high priest invited Qingyang Huan into the ancestral hall.
Then, Qingyang Huan twisted the incense of animal blood placed on the tribute table and respectfully offered it to the ranking of the gods above.
The incense of animal blood as thick as a finger ignited, and three streaks of green smoke rose into the sky, swirling and intertwining to outline the ancient totems, and finally seeping into the rankings above.
Looking at Qing Yanghuan's respectful look, the high priest stroked his snow-white beard and nodded.
This is the foundation of the entire Qingyang clan.
Hundreds of pieces of wood, large and small, are engraved with the Qingyang clan's clan records.
Those who can make a tribute to the ancestral hall are at least strong men in the king realm, representing the heritage of the Qingyang clan passed down through the generations.
By offering sacrifices to ancestors and remembering the journey of our ancestors, the descendants of the descendants can never forget their origins.
"Clan leader."
After seeing Qing Yanghuan finish all this, the high priest spoke up again.
"If you need it, I will open the clan library and take it out."
All along, Qingyanghuan's actions have made the high priest extremely satisfied.
His long-cherished wish has become a reality in Qingyanghuan's hands.
Now that the Qingyang clan is getting better and better, it is only a matter of time before they return to the Imperial clan.
I believe this time will not be too long.
At that time, the Qingyang clan will not only have the imperial clan, but also the glory of the human clan Haobo.
The clan leaders of the past generations will ascend to the throne and be crowned with the honor of Haobo.
What an honor it is.
Not to mention that Qingyang Huan, the leader of the big clan, needs a few elixirs at the moment.
Even if the clan is torn apart, he will not blink an eye.
What's more, these top elixirs were left over from the last time Qingyang Huan cultivated his fighting body.
After all, his fighting body refining resources are not limited to meat and vegetables, and he eats both good and bad.
The good fortune contained in the top elixir may be enough for a half-king to be crowned king of the world, so they were not willing to take it out last time.
"There is a total of one royal medicine and five top elixirs."
The high priest stood up tremblingly and walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall.
The precious medicine that can channel spirits is so precious.
It is extremely rare for the Qingyang Sect to obtain so few spiritual medicines in just a few hundred years after occupying Haoyuan.
"No need to trouble yourself, High Priest."
Just when the high priest was about to step out of the palace, Qingyang Huan stopped him.
"Why?"
Turning his head, the high priest showed a hint of confusion, wondering why Qingyang Huan stopped him.
"These elixirs should be kept as the Qingyang clan's heritage.
If the reunited Qingyang doesn't even have some elixirs to suppress his heritage, it would be too miserable.
Wouldn't it be a joke?"
Qingyang Huan did not look back, his eyes still fell on the ranking of the ancestors of the Qingyang clan.
It's not that he can't bear to part with these elixirs.
A king's medicine can suppress the destiny of any royal tribe in the mountains and seas.
Even if it is a top-notch elixir, the idle royal family will not take it out easily.
They will wait until the tribe encounters some major crisis to use it to solve the tribe's needs.
If the king of the tribe collapses in vain and the jade pillar of heaven falls, at this time a king medicine may be able to create another king and support the backbone of the tribe.
Therefore, for many members of the royal family, such treasures are hidden and tucked away, and will not be used easily unless absolutely necessary.
But for Qingyang Huan, elixirs are just for use.
As long as they can improve his strength, it is a good elixir.
It's a pity that these few elixirs are not enough for him right now.
He was not looking for spiritual objects for his own use, but wanted to help the two fairies Liuyun Liusu make up for the shortcomings in his body over the years and regain his strength as soon as possible.
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Wouldn't it be a pity to have two such powerful thugs by his side and not use them?
In his consideration, these two fairies were very useful, but their current strength was a bit lacking.
Fortunately, the two sisters were only deficient in their bodies, and their realm had not fallen.
As long as they got enough spiritual objects, they could regain their original strength.
It's just one royal medicine and five top elixirs.
For an Immortal Emperor, plus a Sword Immortal whose combat power is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor, it is probably just a taste.
After swallowing these few elixirs, I guess I can't even see the water splash.
How can I get enough after being hungry for so long?
I'd better leave it to Qingyang's thoughts.
He is thinking of other ways.
"High Priest, my Qingyang clan has inherited it for so many generations, and the clan leaders of all generations have been revered as great emperors by the heavens.
Is my Qingyang clan's imperial warfare method passed down?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan looked at the ranking of God Lords among the smoke, his mind moved, and then he spoke.
Qing Yanghuan's words caused the high priest to be silent for a while before speaking out.
"Clan leader, since the founding of our clan, the Qingyang clan, we have inherited the Qingyang cultivation method.
Most of the martial arts combat techniques have also evolved in line with the Qingyang Huan.
The two complement each other, and the strongest one is the royal combat method. " Having said this, the high priest subconsciously looked at Qingyang Huan and shook his head slightly.
The clan leader in front of him is a pure wild man, and has never practiced the complete Qingyang cultivation method.
After all, Qingyang Huan has already reached such a situation, and practicing the cultivation methods inherited by Qingyang is tantamount to putting the cart before the horse.
Moreover, the ancestral cultivation methods of the Qingyang clan may not be as good as the heavenly methods practiced by the clan leader now.
The Qingyang clan's martial arts were created by clan members who specifically fit the Qingyang clan's bloodline and practiced Qingyang's cultivation methods.
"What about the imperial laws of the great emperors of the past dynasties?"
Qingyang Huan then asked again.
Looking at all the races in the world, every powerful person who ascends to the throne can write a legend, and the martial arts they practice are combined into an emperor's canon.
The supreme emperor's code is a supreme good fortune for the billions of people in the brilliant world.
Obtaining it is enough to allow a warrior to rise from the humble beginning and transform the wind and cloud into a dragon.
Thinking of this, Qingyang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.
I really want to say something, sorry, we Qingyang once had more than twenty such creations.
The Qingyang clan has inherited a total of twenty-one powerful emperors for sixteen generations.
Logically speaking, twenty-one imperial canons have been passed down.
However, this is not the case in fact.
After the Qingyang clan members are born, they will practice according to the bloodline skills passed down by the clan until they become kings in the world.
And when you reach the peak of King Realm in cultivation and prepare to be promoted to the throne, you have to transcend Qingyang's cultivation method and find your own unique path.
It can be said that the Qingyang clan's emperor-level experts in the past generations practiced martial arts in much the same way before becoming emperor, and they all practiced the Qingyang clan's training methods.
When you find your own path and ascend to the throne, you can integrate what you have learned and introduce new ideas.
In other words, the more than twenty imperial canons of the Qingyang clan were all carved from the same mold before the imperial realm.
This has no reference value for Qing Yanghuan at all.
As for the part above the Imperial Realm, each Imperial Realm expert practices differently.
He wanted to learn from it, but he couldn't learn from it at the moment. because, Qingyang is dead.
"The imperial laws of the past dynasties have long been lost."
Sure enough, Qingyang Huan's idea became true.
Looking at the high priest's wry smile, he was helpless.
He originally wanted to use the tactics of the great emperors of the past to perfect his martial arts combat skills, but it seemed a little difficult at the moment.
"Clan leader, if you want to see the supreme fighting methods of our ancestors, there is actually no way out."
Suddenly, the high priest tugged at his beard and said loudly.
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“It’s hard to find it but you can still find it” In response to Qingyang Huan's question, the high priest stretched out his finger and pointed upward.
The fragrant fragrance was faint, and among the smoke, the rankings of the gods were looming.
In particular, the divine masters of the fifteen great emperors of the Qingyang clan stood like sacred mountains in the smoke and clouds.
In addition to the rankings of the fifteen great emperors, there are also several slightly smaller positions of divine masters, which are the rankings of the powerful emperors of the Qingyang clan who have not been certified as great emperors.
Ancient characters are engraved on each row, like living Qing Yang Jiao, roaring and roaring
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