In the morning light of the Qingfeng tribe, above the sky, the purple glow falls, there is purple gas coming from the east, the glow is shining, a majestic trend condenses in the sky above the tribal mountain city, and transforms into a purple qi luck essence pillar, this qi luck essence pillar is more than ten zhang thick, straight through the nine heavens, the essence pillar rotates slowly, attracting the heaven and earth aura of the Qingfeng tribe in a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles of reckless land, and converges towards Qingfeng City.

In the depths of the purple qi luck essence pillar, a dragon groan came from time to time, and a green dragon condensed with purple body and as crystal clear as purple jade constantly circled around the essence pillar, swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth.

Luck purple green dragon, the position of luck of the gods.

This is the luck given by the Qingfeng tribe's goal to win the dynasty pass and win the favor of the will of the human race, with the strength of most of them, to announce the ethnic group, and to obtain the blessing of opening up the dynasty's luck, this southern wilderness hundreds of millions of miles of territory, rare in ancient times!

When sacrificing to the sky, luck is added, as the king-level powerhouse of the Qingfeng tribe, it is even more difficult to shake the heavenly calamity, gather the aura of heaven and earth, cast the supreme Fadan, and achieve peerless pride, and the Qingfeng tribe also won the posture of the dynasty with the power of a piece!

However, although the Qingfeng tribe at this moment already has the name of the dynasty, the tribe does not have its heritage, and Qingfeng has almost consumed all the heritage of the entire tribe in order to condense the fortune of the dynasty.

The top of the ancient mountain in the middle of Qingfeng City, the tribal hall.

Qing Feng sat on the white jade seat in the center of the main hall, just breaking through the half-step peerless mirror, the violent momentum was difficult to restrain and clean, the majestic momentum made the air flow in the hall become depressing, and some weak martial artists even trembled a little, this is the supreme coercion of the self-improvement when it came.

However, for many clansmen of the Qingfeng tribe, they were not affected by this invisible coercion at all, and at this moment, they were already immersed in the joy of the Qingfeng tribe's sacrifice to give back to the Daqing, except for the patriarch who stepped into the peerless world in one fell swoop, everyone broke the first order.

As for the other side of the main hall, there are those who came to participate in the Qingfeng Tribe's Great Sacrifice and later saw them, many tribesmen of the Qingfeng Clan, the day before yesterday, the news that the Qingfeng Tribe's sacrifice to the heavens and the Humane Will Qingyan kicked the fortune of the dynasty spread with the departure of the elders stationed in each department. The patriarchs and elders of the major affiliated tribes came to pay their respects one after another.

At this moment, in the entire Qingfeng Tribe Giant City, the richness of the aura of heaven and earth is growing all the time, this is the feedback of heaven and earth after casting the fortune of the dynasty, feeling the growth of the aura of heaven and earth around them, the clansmen of the Qingfeng tribe are surprised, while the other tribes are envious and bitter.

This is the tribal gathering luck, the benefits of humanity, the luck of heaven and earth in the human race, and the luck of heaven and earth will also converge, and the whole people will practice to turn the aura of heaven and earth into use, polish the martial arts, and consolidate the mana.

The Southern Wilderness was originally a barren land, the Qingfeng tribe changes year by year, and the aura of heaven and earth has gathered many times, and it has become a blessed land!

"Xiaobang Tianwolf Tribe, congratulations to the Qingfeng tribe on the promotion of the dynasty, from now on suppressing the southern wilderness for thousands of miles, the wolf tribe is willing to be the pioneer of the royal department, forever subject to the royal edict, the year after the year of tribute, the soldiers in the clan, always called, for the king to fight the southern wilderness, eternal earthquake territory!"

"Congratulations to Qingfeng on the promotion of most of the royal department, suppressing the eight wilderness and four poles, the Chishan War Department is willing to be a subsidiary tribe, pay tribute every year, in order to be blessed by the king, and be ordered by the king to guard the mountains and rivers!"

"Wushan, the central clan, congratulate the king of Shangbang on his luck, and the expansion of the territory is just around the corner. ”

Many tribal warriors who were originally wavering were resistant to the new commander, but after the Qingfeng tribe was promoted to the king tribe, they finally suppressed everything in their hearts and surrendered to the feet of the Qingfeng tribe, which is the absolute trend of the times, and in the face of absolute strength, it is difficult for them to resist at all.

At this moment, they smiled bitterly in their hearts, completely dispelling the original plan in their hearts, the Qingfeng tribe was able to win the favor of humanity and carry such a general trend, violating the restrictions of the heritage, but it was insurmountable for them.

The luck of the human race is really mysterious, carrying the luck of the king, this majestic luck burst out, allowing the big tribesmen of the Qingfeng tribe to break through the barrier in one fell swoop, such a strong luck, their soldiers are only thousands, how can tens of thousands of small and medium-sized tribes resist!

What's more, the rank of the human race's luck is corresponding, the Qingfeng tribe has obtained the rank of the god's luck, and the luck is strong, and the tribe must be developed quickly and match the luck of the human race, otherwise the luck will be prosperous, and the tribe will be difficult to bear, and when the time comes, the Qingfeng tribe will be wiped out.

So next, it is inevitable for the Qingfeng tribe to expand the strength of the clan externally, and they, the clans within the Qingfeng Territory, will definitely bear the brunt, if they don't know the general trend, the tribal annihilation is just around the corner.

"Good!"

The reaction of these human tribes was also expected by him, in this great wilderness, the strong survived, and the weak depended on the strong, and now the Qingfeng tribe has risen strongly, and their cultivation has gone further, who dares to disagree!

"Patriarchs and elders, you really know the general situation, understand things, and are also a firm supporter of my Qingfeng tribe, and you will make great contributions to the establishment of the Qingfeng tribe dynasty, and you will be rewarded according to your merits. Whatever the green wind passes, it is the king's land!"

Xiao Chen's faint words resounded in the main hall, and his calm eyes looked at these clan warriors, but they made them feel an invisible coercion.

"Yes, Patriarch Xie, everyone bows down again!

The bright moon rises high, and the moonlight is sprinkled, with a hint of purple.

Didn't ask much why!

This night, the Qingfeng tribe celebrates together!

A jar of drunken dragon wine, which had just been buried for a long time, was opened out of the ground by the women, and the crystal clear purple-cyan liquid was brewed by mixing the high-grade spirit valley and hundreds of thousand-year-old elixirs, as well as the clear spring in the mountain, exuding a strong fragrance.

Hundreds, thousands of demon beasts were hunted and put on bonfires, even if they were small demon realms, huge beast bodies, golden brown roasted by the flames, dripping golden grease, and the rich aroma of meat spread all over the land of ten miles.

Countless clansmen in the mountain city roared, this is the prosperous age of the Qingfeng tribe, some people sang a long-ago war song, wine is like jade, a jar is like a belly, the elderly, children, women, their faces are also red and red, and some clansmen dance with the ancient war song before the bonfire.

Under the blazing flames, countless clansmen are carnivaling, their Qingfeng tribe has changed from weak to strong, once by various tribes, his tribe was overwhelmed, uprooted from his homeland, and now his tribe is a king, ruling the world, this is the glory of everyone in his Qingfeng tribe!

"Big brother, Ah Shui, I won't get drunk today!"

The second elder Qingyun was holding a huge bluestone jar in his hand, and the thick green liquid was sprinkled on his chest, but he had never heard of it, and the wine entered his abdomen, turning into a boiling hot stream, and his eyes were a little moist at this time.

"!"

Great Elder Qing Shui also let go of his shamelessness and became solemn, at this moment, around them, there were old brothers of the same age gathered around, and they kept humming ancient songs in their mouths. Today, the genealogy will be remembered forever.

One night of celebration, every tribe of the tribe indulged themselves to their heart's content, and the drunken dragon wine was dug out one after another, and the mouth was constantly burping. The White Tiger, the Water Kirin, the Red Dragon, the Overlord, the Star Gallop and the Three Eagles, as well as the dog-strong Pterodactyl, usually sneak into the basement to steal wine and drink, but they have never been as refreshing as today, drinking happily one after another, and putting down one opponent after another. This is all wine barrels! I can see that the corners of his mouth only twitch, count the big celebration day, I don't see you anymore, I don't see you and my heart doesn't hurt!

The top of the ancient mountain, the Qingfeng Palace.

Qingfeng stood tall, carrying a bluestone jar in his hand, he overlooked the whole land, there was a bonfire rising, a figure jumping, and a continuous snoring sound, this is the roughness of the ancient ancestors, drinking blood wine and eating meat without scruples.

The corners of his mouth are smiling, his eyes are hazy, looking at the gradually extinguishing bonfire, in front of his eyes, there seems to be a reflection of the original years, Qingfeng with the weak to fight strong, bloody battles on the border, one day the Qingfeng tribe will forever shock the human race, the pride of the Ten Thousand Gangs to the sky, slaughtering the alien race and no one to welcome its blade!

I believe that this moment will not be too far away!