Qingyang Huan naturally knew that last night in the nearby mountains, the beast riot was caused by him, and when he saw the destroyed mountain brand new part yesterday, a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Of course, the result was that in the mountains within a radius of two thousand miles, all the fierce beasts ranked top in the strength row were killed by him, and more than a thousand fierce beasts were slaughtered by him, and I don't know why there was endless killing in my heart at that moment.

Not paying attention to the words of the young warrior in front of him, Qingyang Huan stepped forward and prepared to leave.

Life is very cruel, he still bears Gu Linshan after all, he didn't see his parents and two elders, and even when he saw a ruin, he couldn't identify which one was Gu Linshan's parents.

It's a pity that he is not only Gu Linshan alone, when he stepped out of Lashan, there were nearly 100 followers, and now he has lost more than half of it, and he has followed him as the lord to go through the killing, but he fell on the way to conquer.

Before I knew it, that oppressed feeling reappeared.

"Hey, you're like that. ”

Seeing that Qingyang Huan was cold and ruthless, he didn't want to deal with him and left, the young man's face showed a touch of cover, and he muttered.

"Don't you want to see your people!"

In an instant, Qingyang Huan stopped, his body turned around, and his eyes seemed to burst out like a divine light, like a divine sword, which pierced the void at once and pierced the body of the young warrior.

"Is there anyone else in the mountain?"

However, the young warrior didn't answer his words, his whole person was like a boiled prawn under Qingyang Huan's gaze, his face was red, and his body had been pressed under the earth.

I wanted to make a sound, but I felt like I was overwhelmed by Wanjun Shenyue, and I couldn't breathe.

Whew!

After a while, panting heavily, and even moving his body backwards with difficulty, his eyes were full of horror, and the young warrior looked at Qingyang Huan.

"Where are the clansmen of the Shanxian tribe?"

Boom!

was watched by Qingyang Huan again, although he had already restrained his momentum, but the young martial artist's throat surged, and he subconsciously dodged.

"When...... While...... When the mountain was besieged by demon soldiers, there were still nearby Qianyu tribes in the west of Luo who came to the rescue, but unfortunately the demon soldiers were strong and finally retreated, but... However, later, some people from the Shanxin tribe took the opportunity to kill them, but I don't know if anyone survived. ”

Rumble!

The next moment, the young man felt that he was directly wrapped in a rich blood qi, and his eyes widened to see that a small pile of blood essence stones had piled up under his feet, and there were five hundred pieces.

By the time he raised his eyes again, the figure that had terrified him before had disappeared, and in an instant he took off his beast robe, wrapped all the blood essence stones, and left in a hurry.

Next, Qingyang Huan began to go to the tribes around the mountain, close to the tribe of the mountain, there are a total of six tribes whose strength is comparable to that of the mountain, and there are also two tribes that have disappeared forever in the land of Lashan in this alien rage.

The relationship between these tribes and the Shanxin tribe was like a loose tribal alliance, which used to be very close to each other to resist external shocks.

It's a pity that this time the demon soldiers attacked, even if most of the guards above them were too busy to take care of themselves, they naturally couldn't care about their lives or deaths.

Qianyu Department.

This is the tribe standing in a green bamboo forest, the whole tribe village is completely made of thick bamboo, bamboo house and bamboo pavilion, looking at a green from afar.

Who!

Qingyang Huan stood in the sky above the Qianyu Division, and there were less than two thousand people in the Qianyu Division, and the warriors in the bamboo village at this moment looked towards the sky.

Boom!

Qingyang Huan fell, and immediately made the entire Qianyu Warriors feel like a great enemy, holding weapons one by one, looking at him nervously, and even some children who were playing were dragged by the woman, pressed in her arms, and retreated to the rear.

Whoa!

Immediately after a messy sound sounded, green bamboos collided, the footsteps were chaotic, and the figure of a middle-aged warrior pushed aside everyone and stood in front of him.

"This lord, the patriarch of the Xia Qianyu tribe, I don't know this lord?"

"Not long ago, the mountain was destroyed, but there are orphans?"

Qing Yang Huan stared at the Qianyu Patriarch in front of him, his spiritual will had already surrounded him, but he was a martial artist who had just entered the Spirit Realm, and under the spiritual will of his Heaven and Man Realm, the slightest emotional fluctuation was clearly captured.

"Yes, who is this adult?"

Under Qingyang Huan's gaze, Patriarch Qianyu replied softly.

Soon, in the green bamboo village, a woman appeared, holding a swaddling cloth wrapped in snow-white animal skin in her arms.

"This lord, this is the orphan of the new mountain. Patriarch Qianyu whispered and saluted respectfully.

"Previously, the mountain was besieged by the demon soldiers, and he also led the warriors of the clan to the rescue, but unfortunately the demon soldiers were large, and Qianyu had to take care of the tribe, and there were not many clan soldiers, and he couldn't draw many people to rescue, and was finally defeated by the demon soldiers and retreated back. ”

At the same time of defeat, I saw a warrior take advantage of the situation to kill the encirclement of the demon soldiers, and led the clan soldiers to take it down, but unfortunately in the end, the man was seriously injured and did not survive, leaving only the baby girl in his arms. ”

Carefully taking the swaddling clothes surrounded by snow-white animal skin, Qingyanghuan looked at the baby whose face was covered by soft fur, the little guy was sleeping soundly, maybe he dreamed of something, and the little hand subconsciously scratched it.

Qingyang Huan stretched out a finger deeply, was caught by the little guy, and fell asleep quietly again.

Call!

was grabbed by the little guy with a finger, and in a trance, Qingyanghuan felt that an invisible mountain had collapsed on his body, and this mountain didn't know when it was pressed on his heart, and the kind of tyranny that could not be suppressed in his heart was also melting invisibly.

At this moment, he felt that his mind was comfortable, his thoughts were clear, and in a trance, it was as if the pores of his whole body were scattered.

What's going on?

By the time he reacted, it was already an hour later, and he was awakened by the cry of the baby girl in his arms, and the little one, perhaps hungry, grabbed his fingers and sucked, and kept crying.

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan hurriedly handed over the baby girl to the woman from before.

Previously, when he stood in place and fell silent, although the patriarch of the Qianyu tribe was not strong, he was thoughtful and had good eyesight, and saw that Qingyang Huan had fallen into some kind of deep meditation, and no one disturbed him, and ordered the warriors in the clan to calm down.

"You're good. ”

Looking at the Qianyu patriarch who was still respectfully standing in front of him, Qingyang Huan spoke up.

"Don't dare to praise as an adult. Patriarch Qianyu bowed again, "Your Excellency, please enter the main hall." ”

"Don't let anyone bother me just yet. ”

Qingyang Huan stepped into the hall made of green bamboo, blocking the Qianyu patriarch who came to him.

Sitting cross-legged in the hall, his eyes were full of thoughts.

"Master, what did I just do?"

"People have seven emotions and six desires, no matter how they control it, there are times when they can't hold on, from the time your followers die, you have already planted a tyrannical introduction in your heart, but fortunately, the tyranny from your heart has been completely eliminated just now, otherwise after a long time, it will inevitably turn into inner demons, and you will go crazy when you cultivate. ”

"Gone mad?" Suddenly Qingyanghuan looked stunned, this is not a joke.

"My spiritual will?"

In an instant, he noticed that his spiritual flow became mellow and abnormal, without the slightest delay, and he suddenly rushed from the upper position of the Heaven and Man Realm to the consummation of the Heaven and Man Realm.

All this was completed in a short period of time, and there was no barrier, as if it was a matter of course.

"A warrior is not a cold killing knife and gun, he has guilt in his heart, which means that he is more flesh and blood, and people always have to have a little thought and perseverance when they live, right?"

Half an hour later, the Qianyu patriarch entered the main hall in fear, and his eyes were suddenly filled with blood and qi in the sky, and in front of him were densely packed with blood essence stones, as well as piles of bone patterns.

"You're good. ”

After the Qianyu patriarch reacted, where was there still Qingyang Huan in the main hall.

......

Leaving the Qianyu tribe, Qingyang Huan had a snow-white swaddling cloth in his arms, and the rich blood qi turned into a light shield to protect him in front of him, blocking the cold wind from all directions.

At this moment, the baby girl in swaddling clothes opened her eyes as wide as black gems, babbling and waving her little hands, staring outside.

Behind Qingyang Huan's back is also a big leather bag, which contains animal milk, of course, this little guy's food.

The only heir of the Shanxin tribe, maybe this is what he can do for Gu Linshan, the followers seem to be the relationship between the lord and the subordinates, but many times it is more like a brother who depends on life and death, and the promise of life.

He can slash the real big demon, but at this moment, he has met an opponent, and the little thing in his arms doesn't care about the big master of the real one, he will cry to you when he should cry, so that Qingyang Huan is in a hurry.

"Are you hungry, are you hungry?"

Hurriedly took out the skin bag behind his back, Qing Yanghuan just wanted to put it in the mouth of the little thing, but he quickly stopped, probed into the skin bag with blood qi, and sent it into the little guy's mouth drop by drop.

Finally, the little guy was full, his big black jewel-like eyes closed and fell into a deep sleep, and Qingyang Huan relaxed.

With the little guy, Qingyang Huan crossed the vast mountains and forests of Lashan Mountain, and returned towards Qingyang Mountain, most of his followers were rootless rangers, and there was no afterlife, so naturally the Qingyang clan came to pay tribute to them.

The trip to the extreme west of Lashan fulfilled the wish in his heart, and he could finally leave this land with peace of mind.

......

A day later, outside Qingyang Mountain, a snow-white wolf was six feet high, and the towering wolf head exuded a kind of nobility.

At this moment, the big wolf stepped forward, followed by three small wolves that were also snow-white, the little wolf was only two feet in size, and the fluff on his body had not yet shed.

The three little wolves jumped incomparably, constantly running everywhere, and once they ran away, the snow-white wolf would roar and immediately run back.

On the broad back of the snow-white wolf, Qingyang Huan was lying comfortably, and a little doll beside him was spitting bubbles at the corner of his mouth, rolling hard.