Chapter 341: Ruins of Falling Dragon City!

As the people of the scattered department, what they hope most is to join a war department that has entered the grade, and they don't have to live this kind of precarious life, they have something to support, they don't have to die tragically after a lifetime of hard work, this kind of good thing they couldn't ask for even in the past, why didn't they try to go to the Xiting War Department hundreds of miles away, but they didn't accept it at all, because they couldn't look down on it at all.

For Xiao Chen, the Gu Yuan tribe entered the Luolong territory, and when they first arrived, it can be said that they had a black eye, and subduing an indigenous tribe in Luolong Ridge had endless benefits, of course, with the strength of the Gu Yuan tribe, it was not difficult for those ordinary lower grade war departments who had entered the grade to forcibly subdue them, but the Gu Yuan tribe migrated here from the outside, and in order to keep a low profile as much as possible, it was the best choice to subdue a scattered tribe.

The people of the scattered department have no strength, they have no background, and it is not good to say, that is, it is a little better than the ancients who drank blood, not to mention that in the entire wilderness, there are not many in the Luolong Ridge, and such a small scattered department will not be able to cause any wind and waves at all.

And Xiao Chen didn't count on how many talented martial artists there were in this scattered tribe, after all, the background was there, not to mention the special martial arts physique, a small tribe of two thousand people, with today's Gu Yuan tribe, there was no problem in completely digesting it.

At that moment, Que Yueming introduced Xiao Chen into the scattered stone village, dug up the sauce that had been treasured in the clan for decades, and at the same time asked the two most beautiful girls in the clan to come and wait.

And he himself hurriedly went to the wilderness, looking for the patriarch who led the people to hunt, told him the news, and ordered the people in the clan to prepare.

Even though he led Xiao Chen into the Falling Dragon Ancient Land this time and couldn't come back, but his Que Yue Sanbu was able to be favored by Xiao Chen and included in the clan, even if he died, he was relieved.

The stone house built of bluestone is full of traces of time, and there are even traces of swords and slashing in some places, the two girls of the Que Yue clan are graceful and graceful, their skin is white, their big eyes are flickering, their beautiful eyes are longing, both of them are bare-footed, the gray-white animal skin skirt is just wrapped to the **** heel, bare a pair of white and tender long legs, and a piece of white flowers is shaking in front of Xiao Chen's eyes.

Both of them knew in their hearts that Xiao Chen was an existence that the entire Que Yue Department could not provoke, not to mention that they would have to rely on this young man to survive in the future when they heard Lord Que Yueming say that their Que Yue clan would have to rely on this young man in the future, thinking of these two people's chests, they couldn't help but jump violently, they carefully poured wine and wine for Xiao Chen, and their bright big eyes secretly looked at this ordinary young man who had no momentum from time to time, but they couldn't see that it would be a Terran war clan patriarch who was many times stronger than his Que Yue Clan, but in the hearts of the two of them, they couldn't understand why he was so powerful。

Xiao Chen exuded his momentum and sat in the stone house, like an ordinary person with no power to restrain the chicken, but it brought different feelings to the two little girls, although ordinary, perhaps because of preconceived reasons, they felt a kind of heaviness like mountains and rivers, which made them feel a little restrained, but their hearts were curious, and their eyes couldn't help but secretly drift towards Xiao Chen.

The small actions of the two girls in private, with Xiao Chen's current strength, could not be discovered, but he did not take it to heart, although these two girls can be called beautiful, but there is still a gap compared to Mu Qinglai, whether it is from the appearance or the momentum of cultivation, it is not at the same level, for these two girls Xiao Chen is just pure appreciation, how can beautiful things not be appreciated.

Fortunately, after a while, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the stone house, and Que Yueming walked in with a man who was about the same size as him, but was slightly old, and this old man was the patriarch of the Que Yue clan, Que Yueming.

The two entered the stone house, bowed to Xiao Chen, looked humble, and said, "My lord, this is the patriarch of my Que Yue clan."

At Xiao Chen's signal, the two sat down on the stone chair opposite Xiao Chen, but they were still cautious, half of their buttocks were hanging in the air, and they seemed to be ready to answer Xiao Chen's questions.

Nodding, Xiao Chen didn't signal, he understood that the more he relieved the two of them, the more worried they became.

"Since the Queyue tribe has settled here for a hundred years, and they have relied on the Qinglin River to hunt for a living, they must be no strangers to the mountain range where the Qinglin River originated!"

"My lord, because that mountain range is a branch of the Luolong Mountain Range, it has been called the Little Luolong Mountain Range by some tribes around us, and the water in the Qinglin River is the result of the melting of the snow in this mountain range!"

"Then why do you say that this mountain range cannot be visited? why is it called the Ancient Land of the Falling Dragon, which seems to be the name of a ruin?"

Xiao Chen nodded, the Luolong Mountain Range that spanned the southeast region of the entire Barren Land was huge, and there were even more branches among them, and it was not surprising that the small mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles was the branch of the Luolong Mountain Range.

"My lord is right, this mountain range of thousands of miles in the southern wilderness tens of thousands of years ago, is the most prosperous and prosperous holy land of human civilization, there is this ancient city in the mountain range, this ancient city covers an area of hundreds of miles, hundreds of peaks are buildings in the giant city, and there is an ancient road to the southern region of the great wilderness, but now all this was destroyed in the war tens of thousands of years ago, and became a broken wall, so we call it the ancient land of Luolong, to remember the holy land of the human race ten thousand years ago!"

"Ten thousand years ago, the Terran Holy Land Falling Dragon City!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam, originally he thought that this Falling Dragon City was in the central area of the Falling Dragon Mountains, but he didn't expect that it was actually relying on the main vein of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, yes, the ancient road leading to the Southern Regions was carved out of the huge Falling Dragon Mountain Range.

"It's already a place of ruins, why can't you go?"

Although he wondered why Xiao Chen didn't even know what a random human race knew about, the two people in the Que Yue Department didn't dare to show any doubts, and honestly said what they knew in their hearts.

"My lord doesn't know, now this ancient city of the human race is no longer under the jurisdiction of my human race, it can be said that the entire mountain range is occupied by a group of monsters, the mountain range is perennial demonic atmosphere, and these monsters are some people who eat people and do not spit out bones, many monsters often come out to fight tooth sacrifices, they generally do not provoke the level of the human race war department, just take our surrounding scattered tribes to eat blood, often out of the mountain once, there will be hundreds of thousands of clansmen fall into the hands of monsters, since then there are no bones!"

P.S. Don't forget to come to the book at ten o'clock to grab the red envelope! (To be continued.) )