Chapter 634: Depression from the Bottom Martial Artist of the Holy Land (Add more to the great god dream of book friend Xiaobai)
"Go ahead. ”
With Xia Tuo's order, a cold and evil black qi came out from under Elder Luo's feet, which slowly spread to his upper body, and soon turned into a cloud of smoke and flew towards the outside of the stone hall.
Xia Tuo's eyes showed a touch of surprise, he didn't expect the snail to find a little bit of a way on the ghost clan's martial artist, this smoke escape method, there is a bit of the invisible shadow of the ghost clan.
With the strength of Luo, it is more than enough to secretly spy on a few newly arrived Zhenjiang, these people can't be counted on in a short time, as long as they don't jump out and make trouble for him now.
He has never been a generous person, but as the head of the Great Xia clan, some things cannot be solved by killing, and if Great Xia wants to grow, it must be a hundred rivers.
Even if you know that some people are forced to fall under the command of Great Xia in desperation, you need to accept it first and slowly accept it.
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The Giant Wood Clan, the superior green pine tribe.
At noon, the green pine tribe land, the mountains and fields are verdant, the green shade between the mountains and forests is like a cover, the ancient trees are coiled, the clear spring is bubbling, and the sun shines, flashing with colorful light.
In the center of the clan land, the thousand-foot-high mountain peaks are bent with old pines, and there is a faint green mist around and above the sky.
Thundered!
The waterfall roars from the top of the mountain, and it falls into a huge deep pool below, splashing the water.
Next to the waterfall, under the ancient pine, the green pine patriarch Qingmu Ya was wearing a wide animal robe, his beard and hair were white, and his back was straight when he sat cross-legged.
On the winding mountain road, a figure hurriedly walked over, and the breath seemed very messy, causing the silent Aoki Cliff to wake up from meditation.
"Something happened. ”
Aoki Yan, who had just climbed to the top of the mountain, was about to speak, when he heard the words of the patriarch, and said busily: "Patriarch, the repertoire team is really too deceitful.
The young people that Qingming brought back were really too much, and they even wanted to let Qinghua and a few of their female babies sleep, what, the people of the Jumu Bobu were not afraid of causing public anger if they did this?"
Hearing this, Aoki Ya's eyes showed a touch of fierceness, and the middle-aged martial artist in front of him was his clan brother of the same generation, and he was the general affairs elder of the clan.
"After Qingming and a few people participated in the Giant Wood Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Conference, a few people I got acquainted with said that they were the children of the Giant Wood Bobu, and they said that they came to our Qingsong to play for a few days, but they didn't expect it to be this virtue, and they only came for a day, and it was so excessive. ”
Aoki Yan had anger on his face, and snorted coldly: "It's true that our Qingsong tribe is a vassal tribe under the rule of the Jumu Bobu, but it is not their slave, these bastards are really too deceitful, and one of them is even pretending to be drunk and wants to pull the women of the clan." ”
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At the same time, in a stone hall under the main peak of the green pine, the door of the temple was closed.
"Bastard, who made you so bold and ruined the big things in the clan, you will never be able to escape the blame. ”
In the hall, there are a total of four figures, and the one who is shouting at this moment is a martial artist of the Divine Hidden Realm, but he is almost a hundred years old, and the other three are all at the peak of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and they are nearly a hundred years old.
The four of them were all contaminated with a strong smell of wine and meat, and the copper kettle and jade plate on the wooden case in the main hall were crooked, and they were in a mess.
The young martial artist who was reprimanded looked unimpressed, and snorted: "Mu He, what are you, it's just a fluke to take the purple blood fruit to advance to the Divine Treasure Realm, if you don't accept it, let's compare and compare." ”
"Mutang, you dare...... and they are not afraid of spoiling the great things of the clan. ”
"Shao Na clan oppresses me, this is not a holy land, it is a wasteland, a group of people of humble blood, Lao Tzu looks at them is their blessing, they dare to resist It will not take long for the giant tree to destroy this so-called green pine department. ”
Mu Tang grabbed a jar of wine and poured it up, then looked at the other two companions, and said with a grin: "We are only the lowest level in the Holy Land, and those guys with high blood will beat and scold us at will, and now that we come out, it is difficult to suffer ourselves."
What's wrong with a woman who enjoys the wasteland outside, is it possible that the bloodline of the Holy Land is not qualified, do you say? ”
Mu He looked at the three people in the hall with a look of disapproval, and there was no way.
In fact, he also felt that it was nothing, wasn't it just a woman of lowly blood in the wasteland, and being able to serve them from the Holy Land was a blessing that these women had cultivated for several lifetimes.
But Mutang was really a bit excessive, and he even wanted to forcibly pull a woman who happened to walk by outside the stone hall to do something wrong, which naturally caused public anger.
Although they have the skin of the giant wood department on their bodies right now, the four of them together can't get a high-class tribe, if they want to play women, just play secretly, now is not the time to rob openly.
Although they were also born in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, in fact, there were also ordinary martial artists in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, and under the inheritance of the bloodline for a long time, many people's bloodlines were flattened.
There are a large number of people with withered bloodlines in the Holy Land, and it can only be said that the people with strong bloodlines born to them are far higher than those in the wasteland.
In the Cave Heaven Holy Land, these people whose bloodlines have dried up are actually similar in cultivation to the martial artists in the wasteland, and they are the lowest guys in the holy land, otherwise they would not be like this when they left the holy land and came to the wasteland.
I am used to being suppressed in the Holy Land, and as a warrior in the Holy Land, I am also nobler than the untouchables of the Wasteland.
For a while, the atmosphere in the stone hall was a little silent.
"Okay, let's come here with a mission, the clan has ordered us to have a good relationship with the younger generation of the Qingsong clan, let's better be restrained. ”
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On the top of the main peak of Qingsong, there are five young warriors standing in front of Qingmu Cliff, Qingqi was brought to Daxia by Xunfeng Hou, but Qingsong, as a tribe under the rule of the Jumu Bobu, whether willing or unwilling, must correspond to the Jumu Bobu, so he sent five Qingming people to go.
"Mu Yan, you go and stabilize these people first. ”
Qingmu Ya first commanded loudly, no matter what happened to the Giant Wood Uncle, even if he wanted to seek justice, he couldn't move these people for the time being, and it was possible to change the so-called justice if he didn't move, but if he moved these people, it would be a big trouble for the Qingsong tribe.
Even if these are treacherous people, savage is not the real place to be reasonable.
Watching Aoki Yan leave, Aoki Ya looked at the five clansmen in front of him.
"They are from the Jumu Bobu, how did you get acquainted, why did they come to our Qingsong tribe. ”
Among the five people, Qing Ming's strength is the highest, and he is a member of the Divine Hidden Realm, but in fact, he is over 100 years old, he was originally the team leader, but he didn't expect that after going to Jumu, he was also allowed to participate in the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Battle.
Hearing the patriarch's question, Qing Ming said loudly: "The patriarch is like this, they also participated in the Martial Arts Hidden Dragon Conference, and when they returned, they said that they wanted to travel to the clan domain, and it just so happened that I invited us to our Qingsong tribe." ”
"Patriarch Grandpa, these people are very arrogant, saying a word to us is like charity, very annoying, they don't seem to look down on us at all, but they still rely on our Qingsong tribe. ”
Qinghua's eyes were still a little red, if she hadn't run fast before, she would have been insulted by those people.
"They're just a bunch of shameless bastards. ”
"By the way, Patriarch, I happened to hear someone talking about their holy land, but then it was stopped by someone else, and then the conversation turned to another place. ”
Hearing this, Aoki Ya's eyes showed a gleam, and he asked again, "These people came out of the Giant Wood Division?"
"No, there are also a few people from the Upper Rank Streamer Tribe, and the youth of the Jumu Bo tribe have gone, and the strength of these people in our clan is about the same. ”
"What kind of exercise are they cultivating, but it's the Giant Wood Heavenly Frost Skill. ”
"Not really. ”
"I didn't pay attention, Jumu is a master, and there are many martial arts books, so we really didn't pay attention. ”
"Okay, Qinghua don't go again, pass the order to let the women in the clan not go to Qianshan for the time being, Qingming, you come to entertain these people, and coax them for the time being. ”
With a wave of his hand, Aoki Cliff let a few people in front of him leave, he has been in charge of the Qingsong tribe for hundreds of years, and he has been to the Jumu Bobu more than a dozen times.
Jumu is naturally very domineering as an uncle, but it has not yet reached the level of robbery and plundering in the Ming Dynasty, otherwise the clan domain would have been unstable for a long time.
Jumu is stupid, and he won't do such a thing to destroy the clan foundation, let alone just a few little cubs of the Heavenly Vein Realm, and he is not qualified to dominate.
"Someone. ”
"Patriarch. ”
A vine armor soldier soon appeared at the top of the mountain.
"Go tell Qinghong, just say that the old man misses Yu'er, let him go to the Tiger Blood Tribe, and take Qingyi and Huyu back to live for a while. ”
Qinghong is Qingqi's father, and Qingyi is Qingqi's younger sister and is married to the eldest grandson of the superior tiger blood tribe.
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Half a month later, after Qingyi came to the Qingsong tribe with her husband and daughter, Qingmu Ya also knew what she wanted to know.
Like their own tribe, the Tiger Blood tribe also came with a few such cubs.
What kind of trick is this doing?
Aoki Cliff couldn't be sure for a while, but he didn't test it, it was obvious that the Giant Wood Bobu had hidden secrets that he couldn't reach with his strength.
In case you go to find out easily, and then be known by the Giant Wood Bobu, it is inevitable that something unexpected will happen.
The four giant wood warriors who had been in the Qingsong tribe for more than half a month were also gifted out of the Qingsong tribe by him at a great price.
But this thing is very strange, but unfortunately he can't figure it out.
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Great Xia Chaotic Stone City.
The cities of the chaotic stone city are all along the waters along the Luhong River, and the large and small cities are near the water, with the convenience of water conservancy.
Guixi City, a city near Guixi, a tributary of the Luhong River.
The water of Guixi is not turbulent, and on both sides of it is a large silted plain, which was originally a wilderness, but now it has been reclaimed into a large spiritual field by the warriors in the city.
At noon, the gates of Guixi City were wide open on all sides, and some of the warriors who came and went hurriedly, and at first glance they were bartering, and some of them carried hoes to go to the spiritual fields outside the city.
On Guixi, a light boat rowed between the sails, and a middle-aged warrior at the bow looked at the Lingtian on both sides of the river bank with great interest, obviously full of interest.