readx;? Seeing the majesty of the great patriarch, even a few clan elders could only pinch their noses and nod at this moment, for the sake of the development of the clan, they could not easily refute the patriarch's decision. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, in the big tent, the patriarch of the Gaoshan clan was uncertain, and he looked at the figure lying on the animal skin bed, and his face showed hesitation.

The reason why he used the precious Tai Sui ear on this young man's body against public opinion was because he carried a wooden plaque, a wooden plaque that was exactly the same as that passed down from his ancestors of the Gaoshan clan.

A big 'cloud' character is imprinted in the center of the wooden plaque, and the patriarch of the Gaoshan clan clearly knows that this represents the hero of the Gaoshan tribe, the person who led the clan out of the bloodthirsty era of Rumao.

"I hope you don't disappoint me, dozens of old dolls in the clan are still waiting for enlightenment, and they are risking ruining the dolls' future. ”

After a short silence, the Gao Shan patriarch began to dispense medicine, Tai Sui Er was a blood tonic medicine, and he didn't dare to give Di Yunxiao too much at one time, so he could only crush part of it and mix it with other herbs each time.

Repeated more than a dozen times in a row, the priceless Tai Sui Er is mostly missing.

After using some barbecue, the Gao Shan Patriarch squatted beside Di Yunxiao, staring at Di Yunxiao with unblinking eyes.

Most of the people in this nameless world are black-haired and brown-haired, and their body skeletons are also large, and the Gaoshan clan is a typical brown-haired, black-eyed race, and their height can generally reach more than seven feet, a typical strength-type warrior.

And the young warrior on the bed, with red hair and black eyes, looks quite weird, although the skeleton is large, but the skin and flesh are fine, and he looks incompatible with them mountain people.

His long blood-colored hair, which fell down the edge of the bed, was filled with a bewitching luster, and he was far away, thinking that it was a blood fountain flowing.

If there were monks from the Qingxia Ancient Sect here, they would definitely be surprised, lying on the bed was the true disciple Di Yunxiao, who had been missing for more than half a year, but at this moment his appearance had changed a little.

Just when the mountain patriarch was stunned to guess, a faint groan sounded, startling him to stand up, and the heavy sword at his waist fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Are you awake?"

The figure on the bed slowly opened his eyes, chaotic thoughts filled his mind, and a wisp of dazedness appeared in his eyes.

After most of the time of the incense, the man slowly got up, rubbed the sour and painful Qingming acupoint, and his handsome face was full of suspicion.

"Where is this?" The sound of dryness like rust rubbing sounded, and Di Yunxiao's throat shook a few times, and the pain of the displacement of his internal organs made him snort.

"Black Wind Mountain, the territory of the Alpine tribe. You lie down quickly, the bones are just beginning to heal, and you need to rest for at least half a month before you can exercise. ”

Somehow, in the face of Emperor Yunxiao, who spoke, the patriarch of the Gaoshan clan actually had the intention of surrendering in his heart, and subconsciously responded with the posture of a subordinate.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's eyes were tightly closed, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind slowly merged, gradually recalling what happened before, as if his soul had been stripped of at that time, and it was reasonable that he should die.

That weird black demon pot was really terrifying, it was able to shake his mind and forcibly separate his soul from his body in an evil way.

In the fog, he could feel that his soul was about to be torn to pieces.

So how did he end up here? The executioners of the Evil Eye Organization didn't have the kind heart to let him go, could it be that a great monk passed by, eradicated the killer, and brought him here?

A sharp pain instantly surged into his heart, and Di Yunxiao had to stop thinking and slowly eliminate the tyrannical sense of separation.

His soul and body were separated, and even if he returned again, he still had a sense of rejection, coupled with the loss of qi and blood, it took a long time to run in.

After a short silence, he broke out in a cold sweat, this time it was really a walk in the cycle of life and death, he clearly knew that he should have died if he was originally devoured by the strange demon pot.

The reason why he can still stand here must be a special reason, maybe it is a certain great power who rescued him, or something happened to the demon pot and spit him out.

Shaking off his sore head, Di Yunxiao smiled bitterly, he stared around, and judged that this place was afraid that it did not belong to the Canglan Realm, the aura was thin, and there were not too powerful creatures around.

Quan Zhenren was accidentally killed, he was plotted by the killer, and now I don't know what the hell he has fallen into, and I don't know if those people in the sect know.

"Thank you uncle for your life. ”

Emperor Yunxiao cleared his thoughts, looked at the mountain patriarch in front of him, got up and bowed to express his gratitude.

Although he didn't know how he got here, the herbs and bandages all over his body, and the huge medicinal power that didn't roll in his stomach, showed that the person in front of him was healing him.

"Oh, get up, get up. What is this, you didn't die when you fell from the sky, God didn't want to accept you, and my Gaoshan clan just carried you back. ”

The patriarch of the Gaoshan clan hurriedly pulled Di Yunxiao up, and Di Yunxiao's worship made him feel a lot of pressure, how dare he accept this gift casually.

However, Di Yunxiao's move made the big stone in his heart loosen, he was afraid that Di Yunxiao would be as aggressive as the immortals he had come into contact with in the past, and that would really lead the wolf into the room.

The news of Emperor Yunxiao's awakening soon spread within the Gaoshan Clan, and nearly 10,000 Gaoshan Clan tribesmen were very curious about this rumored immortal.

After all, in their opinion, they were able to fall from the cliff of hundreds of zhang of peak and not die, and such a legend could only be done by those immortals who could use their power to fly.

For the next ten days, Emperor Yunxiao spent nearly ten days recuperating in the big tent of the Gaoshan Patriarch, calming down and calming down to soothe the wounds and sequelae caused by the last bloodline explosion.

As for the discomfort caused by the three-dimensional soul, it can only rely on time to heal slowly.

These days, Emperor Yunxiao has some understanding of this strange world, and there are also many deeds about immortal cultivators here.

Due to the mountains and forests, there are few plains, so many forces exist in the form of tribes and mountain forest dynasties, just like the Gaoshan tribes.

In this world, the Gaoshan clan can only be regarded as a small and medium-sized tribe, and the strongest person in the clan seems to be an old priest, who is about half a step out of the world, but he went out to look for some herbs and has never returned.

On this day, Di Yunxiao felt that most of his injuries had recovered, and he got up and played a set of demon subduing and subduing tiger fists in the open space of the mountains and forests, rolling blood and blood rushed into the sky, and the rich essence wolf smoke was several zhang thick, which was terrifying.

"This kind of blood, even if it is an old priest, it is difficult to reach one-twelfth of it. Is this person really an immortal, thanks to the wisdom of the patriarch and the foolishness, he takes good care of the other party. ”

Secretly, several elders of the Gaoshan Clan trembled, how could they have ever seen a martial arts cultivator who was so angry that this was definitely a powerful immortal.