Wanshan City.

In a few years, most of the ancient clans who once peeped into this ancient city in the ancient land of Lashan have already extinguished their hearts of peeping, from Qingyang Mountain to the south to Wanshan City, thousands of miles of vast land have been completely connected, becoming the mainland of Qingyang Clan.

The Mansion of the Lord of Wanshan City.

Now the Qingyang clan is like the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the resources from Wanshan City are continuously sent back to Qingyang Mountain, supporting the development of the entire tribe.

"Now that the weather is getting colder, I'm afraid there will be a fierce beast riot in the Lashan Mountain Range, and maybe it will give those alien races who are very deep in the depths a chance, which is also the reason why everyone is gathered together!"

In the hall, there are more than ten figures, three city guards in the ancient city of Wanshan, in addition to some rangers who shelter in Wanshan City and hunt in the great wilderness of Lashan.

But the most striking thing is a strong man, the bruised green tendons under the beast robe are like a curved dragon, and under his feet is leaning on a big stick of white bones, which is full of ferocity.

The strong man is Wei Shan, now he ranks third in the Regent Spirit Realm, and he is the most powerful martial artist under Qingyang Hori, two years ago, Qingyang Huan asked him to take ten Regent Realm martial artists to sit in the mountain city, obey the orders of Qingyang Hori, and deter Wanshan City.

At the beginning, he was the most unruly man, but he was the most direct and bold character, Qingyanghuan gave him the opportunity to be promoted, and now it is a totem realm in sight, but this kindness is in my heart, which is also the reason why Qingyanghuan values it.

Maybe it was because of Wei Shan with ten Spirit Realm martial artists sitting in Wanshan City, which also made the rangers and warriors in the entire ancient city more cautious, fighting was forbidden in the city, and it didn't matter outside the city.

Qingyang's eyes surrounded the entire hall, and in four years, the Qingyang clan had completely taken this ancient city into its pocket, all of which was inseparable from his little cub.

Of course, he can't shout like that now, his baby is no longer the immature boy he was at the beginning.

"Pay close attention to the changes in the depths of Lashan, and if there are fierce beasts gathered anywhere, immediately report to the city lord's mansion......"

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Outside the main hall, Qingyang Huan listened to the voice of Qingyang in the main hall, and smiled slightly, maybe the Qingyang clan is not strong today, but it is developing rapidly, isn't it?

Now he can only do this, and if he has the opportunity to be stronger in the future, if he can't even protect his relatives and clans, what kind of martial arts can he talk about!

"Stinky little ...... Ah Huan, are you leaving!"

Just in Qingyang Huan's trance, Qingyang's voice came, it turned out that the warriors in the hall had already dispersed, and his father didn't know when he came to him.

Looking at Daddy, Qing Yanghuan didn't make a sound, but nodded, the father and son couldn't help but be stunned, and finally Qing Yanghuan nodded, and slapped his big hand on his shoulder.

"Okay, okay, it's long time to leave, Lashan is too small, the vast land outside is where you should go, go to Yaoshan, I heard that there is a Jianwei Palace there, bringing together many geniuses from ancient lands, my Qingyang Primary, creation is here, how can it be buried in the remote wilderness!"

"There is nothing in the clan, now that your Lao Tzu is a great master of the Totem Realm, and those Spirit Realm martial artists you left behind, our Qingyang Clan will only become stronger!"

"Maybe when you come back in the future, Lao Tzu will already be the town......"

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Qingyang's voice kept telling, and when the corners of his mouth finally surged, but no sound came out.

"Go, no matter where you go, there are Qingyang's clansmen behind you, who may not be able to shelter you from the wind and rain, but they can fight for you in blood!"

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Three days later, Qingyang Huan appeared in Qingyang Mountain to see A-Niang and brother, and finally came to the ancient evil tribe, four years have passed Some teenagers of the ancient evil tribe have also grown up, and the most difficult days have passed with the help of the Qingyang clan, but unfortunately there is still no news of the evil Rong.

Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, he looked at the outline of Qingyang Mountain across the land, and Qingyang Huan disappeared into the vast mountain forest.

The mountains in the depths of Lashan are undulating, like a big dragon coiling the earth, and the mountains and forests are surrounded by lush clouds, and from time to time there are times when the fierce beasts are low.

The forest is filled with a faint smell of decay, the accumulated fallen leaves are even several feet thick, the rotten and rotten dead branches fall below, poisonous insects, snakes and ants lurk, and poisonous spiders the size of human heads crawl, this is already the extreme depth of Lashan.

A young warrior stood on the pile of rocks, his eyes kept looking around, the killing light burst out, and the aura on his body surged, as if he would immediately make a move at the moment.

On the boulder not far from the young man, there was also a warrior ready to attack, the spear in his hand flashing with power.

As far as the eye can see, there are dozens or hundreds of young warriors here, either standing on boulders or hiding in the forest, vaguely completely guarding the land within a radius of several miles.

In the depths of the pile of rocks, there is a huge cave, the cold wind is constantly blowing in the dark depths, Lu Xiong and the wooden kite stand in front of the grotto to guard, and Qingyang Huan stepped into the depths of the cave in this step.

In the depths of the cave, there is a cave sky, standing densely packed with stone pillars, the milky white stone pillars shimmer with a faint light, you can see the surrounding environment a little.

"Huangzun, although there are no less than 10,000 alien races captured over the years, there are less than 5,000 left, is it enough for me to condense the prototype of the totem!"

"If you want to build a totem based on the Hidden Source God Form and build a totem based on yourself, the totem you want to gather is too huge, and it is enough to condense a small part, as for these alien races, you are going to catch them when they die!"

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded, over the years, he had occasionally taken the warriors he followed to hunt in many ancient places, and he had seen too many tribes being wiped out by foreign races.

Even some powerful alien races directly sacrificed blood to an entire human tribe, whether it was young and strong, old and weak, women and children, and even unswaddled dolls, they didn't even know what the Great Wilderness was, so they completely turned into a pile of blood and bones.

Even if he knew in his heart that there was no so-called right or wrong in the great wilderness where all races competed and the survival and reproduction between their respective races, but when he saw those warriors of the same race being killed, the throbbing in the depths of the bloodline still could not be suppressed, even if the human race was divided into countless tribes, but the blood flowing in the depths of the bloodline could be traced back to the same root.

The land of the human race, the alien race is so rampant, it is hard to imagine how bloody the killing and bloodiness of the human race is in the four directions of the heavenly pass, the battlefield of resisting the major alien races!

Some things may be seen once by chance, but when such things are imprinted in the eyes again and again, they will be engraved in the depths of the heart, and they will gradually understand that the hatred that lasts for years cannot be dissolved at all.

Putting aside the thoughts in his heart, Qingyang Huan walked towards the depths of the cave, and beast fires lit inside, dispelling the darkness, and the light flashed in the depths.

At the beginning, he used the totem method to incarnate himself into a totem, and over the years, with the consummation of his divine hiding realm, the method of incarnating the totem has gradually been perfected.