Chapter 623: The Messenger of the Queen

Regardless of whether the priest of Sangkong understood or was confused, Tang Que didn't care about these things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNagu is dead, but Nagu's body is used for his own sake, and the sacrifice has become his second doppelganger.

Since Tang Que's second doppelganger has the blood of the blue wolf tribe, he can naturally also use the incarnation method of the blue wolf tribe, and it can be said that Tang Que's demon body is also a member of the blue wolf tribe.

Since there is such a layer of incense in it, then Tang Que has also sent away most of the troubles that may arise for the blue wolf clan, and it can be regarded as a favor for the second clone.

Priest Sangkong, a cultivator who has experienced the vicissitudes of wind and rain, naturally knows the pros and cons after weighing it. Therefore, the Sangkong priest was not confined to the law, and did not ask any questions, and was as respectful to Tang Que as ever.

If Sangkong, who was the priest of the blue wolf clan, and the generations of priests of the blue wolf tribe were all rigid and pedantic, perhaps the blue wolf tribe would have disappeared in the long years.

Nazhu saw the rare people in the temple who gathered together to enjoy the rich food, and they were all immersed in it, and they were extremely happy, as if they saw the hope of the future of the tribe in Nazhu and Zhuo Mu. And she seemed indifferent, even unhappy.

Nazhu quietly sat down beside Tang Que and said, "Master Mage, can you tell me about life and death in your cognition?" ā€

Tang Que groaned for a while, and was actually a little touched by Nazhu's words, Tang Que had a cold expression, but said slowly: "Life is not the beginning, and death is not the end." The so-called life and death are just the definition of our forcible behavior. ā€

Nazhu looked at Tang Que and said, "Life is not the beginning, and death is not the end?" I, I want to ask you if Nagu hasn't completely dissipated. ā€

Tang Que quickly swept over Nagu's memories, his joys and sorrows, his love and hatred.

It should be said that Nagu's life is very simple, he has trained hard since he became sensible, and finally became a glorious warrior of the blue wolf tribe, and the only joy of his existence is probably to look at Nazhu from afar. What an introverted and infatuated man.

Tang Que said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if Nagu dissipates or not. Even in front of you, but it is also like a passing cloud. ā€

Nazhu lowered her head, suddenly stood up, walked up to Tang Que, she stretched out her lips and kissed Tang Que lightly on his forehead, and left Tang Que's side.

Tang Que didn't stop Nazhu from kissing her forehead, he looked at the cheerful people of the blue wolf clan in the main hall, but there was such a beautiful woman in the middle, with sadness, out of place.

Occasionally, in Nazhu's retrospective eyes, Tang Que felt a wordless sadness.

The second doppelganger, Nagu, returned to the cabin where Tang Que was, glanced at Tang Que, looked at the blue wolf tribe in the valley, and there was a sigh among the cheerful crowd of the blue wolf tribe in the valley.

Tang Que and the second doppelganger stepped forward together, and their figures overlapped in an instant. The cold arrogance in Tang Que's eyes flashed.

Tang Que looked at the clansmen of the Blue Wolf Clan, and left the temple one by one with joy and returned to his stone house, but he forgot that there was once a warrior of the same clan who guarded them, and disappeared into the verdant valley.

Tang Que sat cross-legged on the ground, his arm flipping, and there was an extra piece of wood and a short knife in his hand. But seeing that Tang Que's slender fingers were very flexible and turning, sawdust flew all over the place.

Soon the wood was in the carving of the knife, and the head of a blue wolf appeared, and the knife in Tang Que's hand did not stop, and in the light sound of "rustling", a blue wolf immediately carved out.

After the blue wolf was formed, Tang Que's eyes gave birth to a cold and arrogant aura, and a savage bloodline aura emerged from his hand, Tang Que stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it in the air, and raised his fingers, slowly pointing at the forehead of the blue wolf wood carving.

In the wooden house, there seems to be a breeze flowing through it.

The wolf wood carving in Tang Que's hand suddenly opened his eyes glowing green, and let out a long ...... with his head raised, but suddenly jumped down from Tang Que's hand and ran around on the ground.

The wolf wood carving is alive!

The blue wolf that Tang Que couldn't carve out for several months, after the second doppelganger Nagu successfully cultivated, finally came to fruition, a piece of wood, and turned into a living creature.

This blue wolf wood carving exudes the aura of a barbarian, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake, if it is not petite, it is no different from the warrior of the blue wolf tribe incarnated as a blue wolf.

In an accurate sense, this wooden carving is not a creature in the real sense, but just a puppet and a puppet with the atmosphere of a barbarian.

Tang Que nodded, and slowly spread out his palm, but the mini blue wolf quickly ran into Tang Que's palm.

Tang Que looked at the mini blue wolf in his hand, either raising his head and howling, or paddling his claws, or shaking his head, so that people couldn't tell the real from the fake.

And only Tang Que himself knew that there was a wisp of Tang Que's bloodline and divine soul aura on the forehead of this mini blue wolf, which was different from divine consciousness, but came from the breath of the group that existed in the air in the blue wolf tribe.

Tang Que didn't know what this miniature blue wolf would bring to him, but he knew that he had entered an incomparably vast world, although he had only just stepped into this world with one foot.

"Whew......"

A few days later, outside the valley where the blue wolf tribe was located, there was a long howl that lasted for a long time. A long howl resounded through the valley, full of coercion, enveloping the entire valley.

Hearing this long howl, Sangkong, the priest of the Blue Wolf Clan, hurriedly withdrew from the temple and prayed and walked out of the temple, he saw the patriarch Duodan, and also hurried out of his stone house.

The two glanced at each other and knew that most of the envoys from the Ruyu were coming.

"Blue Wolf Clan, welcome the envoys of most of the Ruxuan!"

The priest of Sangkong and the patriarch Duo Dan led a group of clansmen of the blue wolf tribe to the mouth of the valley and shouted loudly.

When the ban on the protection of the blue wolf tribe was loosened, the clansmen of the blue wolf tribe, such as Sangkong and Duo Dan, respectfully greeted several barbarian men from outside the valley.

Among the barbarian men who entered the valley was a tall, thin man with a white beard, with a crooked cane in his hand and a large gourd hanging from his waist. But the other tall and burly members of the Tiger Clan waited carefully.

"Tuk Tuk ......" crutches tapped on the ground, and the tall and thin man looked left and right like a big horse monkey as he walked.

Sang Kong knew that this tall, thin and white-bearded man was none other than Shen Xu, a clan elder in most of the Yuxuan tribe, and he was also a senior barbarian general.

Although they are both barbarian generals, Shen Xu's strength is not a little more profound than that of the blue wolf clan's war general, Patriarch Duo Dan. (To be continued.) )