Xiao Tu stretched out a finger more than two feet long and pulled it in the old man's hand, as if he looked down on the old man's spirit stone.

When the clansmen saw the doorway, they all shouted for the clan elder to increase the remuneration for Xiaotu.

The clan elder also felt that he was stingy, so he really should coax the child? The one in front of him was not comparable to those runny little children in the Yan Clan, but he was a demon king who once commanded thousands of demon beasts! It was not enough to tempt people with two medium-grade spirit stones to tempt people!

The old man touched for a long time, took out a spirit stone again, and put it into the palm of the earth giant.

This time it should be at least a second-grade spirit stone, right? If you want to ask a demon beast with the peak strength of the sixth order to make a move, it is not so easy!

Everyone looked at each other and immediately burst into laughter.

This old man is too picky, isn't he?

The clan elder didn't care about this, and put the other two spirit stones into Xiao Tu's palm one by one.

This time, Xiaotu actually nodded his head a little, looking very happy. Then put the three spirit stones together into the giant mouth, chew it twice and swallow it into the stomach.

The clansmen with a bright head have already seen the doorway, and it turns out that Xiaotu is not afraid that the quality of the spirit stone is not good, but that it is too few. Now give another piece, just enough for it to chew in one bite!

"This old fox!" some of the clansmen scolded with a non-derogatory laugh. With such a cunning clan elder here, how could the Yan clan suffer?

As he spoke, the earth giant was already standing in front of Jia Jie. Then, one was three feet long, the other was eight feet, and two figures with a huge difference slammed into each other.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom!" resounded throughout the Yangu for a long time.

Half a day later, the two were still deadlocked. Jia Jie didn't use the Giant Spirit Technique, and Xiao Tu naturally didn't use the Desperate Secret Technique. The two who fought hand-to-hand fought completely on their own strength, and neither of them could win for a while. Although Jia Jie gradually gained the upper hand, he did not have the absolute strength to subdue the earth giants who used all their strength, and the battle entered a stalemate.

Jia Jie exerted his strength violently, holding the fist of Wan Jun's huge strength, and it fell on the earth giant's body like a storm. The small soil skin is rough and thick, but it is not afraid of injury, but such a heavy punch on the body, the pain is inevitable. I saw that it roared in pain, and seemed to be a little annoyed.

Jia Jie secretly shouted that it was not good, if he accidentally played out his ferocity and gave you a "transformation", it would not end well! Although he was not afraid, there were sequelae of using secret techniques. Maybe my parents will go into battle together and beat myself up. Now in my mother's mind, Xiaotu's "son" is closer than her own son!

Thinking of this, Jia Jie's eyes flickered, and a "clever plan" had come to mind. I only heard Jia Jie shout, and slammed a palm towards the ground, stirring up dust in the sky and filling everyone's sight.

Then, there was a creepy loud noise in the middle of the dust, and Jia Jie's shouting, and later, Xiaotu's screams joined in. In the middle of the night, the dust dispersed, and a huge pit appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In the pit, the earth giant was lying face down on the ground, Jia Jie stood in front of it, waving his fist again and again to provoke, but Xiao Tu shook his head again and again, and made a muffled sound in his mouth, but he refused to get up.

Undoubtedly, this "earth-shattering" battle ended with Jia Jie's victory!

Jia Jie quietly squeezed his eyes at the earth giant, and threw two second-grade spirit stones to it, and then he walked out of the pit, wanting to accept the cheers of the clansmen, and at the same time look at the disappointed old face of the clan elder.

Who knows, he was greeted only by a snotty Miyang baby, and he was holding a deer leg and gnawing on it with a mouthful of oil.

Seeing Jia Jie, who was full of disbelief, coming out of the pit, Mi Yangwa swallowed the venison in her mouth, snorted her nose, and then said slowly: "Brother Xiong, you guys have been playing for too long, everyone can't wait, and they all go home for dinner!"

Jia Jie raised his head with a sad face and asked the sky speechlessly......

In the big pit, Xiaotu took out the spirit stones that Jia Jie bribed him, a total of six pieces before and after, put them in his mouth, and chewed them with relish......

Although there are two mountains of the Flame Wolf Clan and the Beast Tide pressing on him, Jia Jie is still giggling all day long. Except that his cultivation was a little more diligent than before, when he usually appeared in front of the clansmen, his expression was only more relaxed than before. All day long, he was either playing with children, or raising bars with clan elders, or running around all over the mountains and valleys, and he never saw him do a serious thing.

Except, of course, for the occasional guidance on the cultivation of the clansmen.

Although there is some slander for Jia Jie's "undoing business", don't say it, being made such a fuss by Jia Jie, the haze that originally shrouded the heads of the clansmen seemed to disperse all of a sudden. There is no longer the depression and apprehension before the war, there is just peace and self-confidence.

The clansmen also wanted to open it, as long as Jia Jie still laughed, it proved that the situation was not serious and could be dealt with. In that case, why bother with a gloomy cloud all day long?

Therefore, the clansmen should cultivate the cultivation, the farming should be farming, and the fun should be fun, each performing its own duties, orderly, and living a good life.

Seeing this scene, the clan elder smiled heartily.

Patriarch Chi Fengyan sat beside the clan elder, his face a little pale. Apparently the injuries are not healed. His injuries were already severe, and he was still unconscious when he returned to the valley. After taking the elixir refined by the red crow, he has slowly improved in the past few days.

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Chi Fengyan seemed to have made up his mind, a trace of resoluteness appeared on his face, and he said, "Second uncle, I want to abdicate!"

The patriarch didn't seem to hear, so he slowly lit a few blades of grass and leaned in front of his nose, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. With my eyes closed, I feel as if I am slowly savoring.

Chi Fengyan was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the elder's answer.

"Chifeng, how old are you this year?" asked the old man after a long time.

"I'm the same age as Bear Hunting, and I'm thirty-two years old this Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Thirty-two, not old, it's the time of the prime of life. When you and my eldest brother were at this age, they had just become cultivators. The whole family is overjoyed, and your father is smiling like a child. At that time, ah......" The clan elder fell into the memory, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. Chifeng knew that the relationship between the clan elder and his father and brothers was excellent. But for so many years, the old man has been busy with the survival of the Yan clan, and it seems that he has never shown such a look in front of the juniors.

"Your father was also married after he became a cultivator, and he gave birth to you the next year. Thirty-two, how many of the two hundred people of my Yan tribe lived to be thirty-two years old? One hundred died during the Great Migration, and over the years, twenty or thirty more died one after another. I remember that there are not even ten of these people who have lived to be thirty-two years old, right?"

The old man's voice was low and slow, but it was like a heavy punch hitting Chi Fengyan's heart. This man, who was as strong as a mountain, involuntarily lowered his head, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was heavy.

"They didn't live to be thirty-two, and many didn't even live to be twenty. It's not that they don't want to live, they want to live more than anyone else! They want to live to be thirty years old, fifty years old, one hundred years old, and they want to live until they are too old to walk and can no longer do anything for their people, and then close their eyes in peace. However, they can't...... So, they died, and you survived, lived to be thirty-two, and will continue to live. ”

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