Chapter 127 Qingluan Relic Ze Totem Problem

"The lord is back!"

This sentence came and went one after another on Queshan Mountain, and more than 1,000 wild people on the mountain got up and cheered. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the foot of Queshan Mountain, the thousands of wild people who were fighting just now also looked at this team in amazement, and there were many wild people around, slowly gathering to watch from a distance.

The big man on the mountain just now, with a happy face and a wind under his feet, came to the front in a blink of an eye.

There were still ten steps away from Qingyang, but he knelt in front of him "poof", and the twelve men behind him, all of whom were eight-grade and nine-grade cultivators, also knelt down together.

"Lu Zhonglin of the Red Deer Department, I am willing to lead my clan to join the Qing clan, and I hope that the sergeant will have mercy on me and other hardships!"

The big man knelt on his knees, raised his head and clenched his fists, his face was sincere and sincere, looking at Qingyang with anticipation.

The difficulty of recruiting the Ochre Department and the White Crane Department is still in front of him, but at this moment, some people bow their heads and worship, which makes Qingyang feel how much he sighs in his heart, it is not the spirit of a king.

Seeing that he looked slightly stunned, Zhong Bo explained beside him: "My lord, the Red Deer Department and the White Horse Department wanted to belong to the Qing clan back then, but unfortunately before they could do it, the old master left in a hurry and disappeared for many years.

I wanted to recruit the two departments together by the way when I returned to the sealed land this time, but I didn't expect that the Chilu Department had already followed the Ziche Army Sima and came to Queshan to wait for the lord!"

The Chilu Department is less than 100 miles away from Tongdu Avenue and has many contacts with the subjects of Xing State.

Just looking at Lu Zhonglin's name with the word "Zhong", it is the popular uncle, Zhong, uncle, and Ji ranking in Xingguo.

This means that the Chilu tribe yearns for the Xing Kingdom, and Qingluan has disappeared for all these years, but has not been attached to other vassals, which shows that they do not trust others.

This kind of wild people who yearn for Xing Guo and only trust the Qing clan are exactly what Qingyang is willing to accept, and they can integrate with the Qing clan as soon as possible.

"You and I should have been a family a long time ago, just because of the Qing family, the Chilu Department has suffered for many years, Uncle Lu should get up quickly~"

Qingyang easily helped the big man up, but Lu Zhonglin was surprised.

He never expected that Qingyang, who seemed to be extremely thin, had six or seven thousand catties of strength, and even he, a seventh-grade subordinate soldier, was easily helped up without preparation.

Seeing that Lu Zhonglin was surprised, his mouth opened and closed, Zhong Bo laughed and said: "The Lord Gongwen cultivates martial arts, is wise and wise, and the Red Deer Department will never regret it!"

"Smack~"

Lu Zhonglin slapped his thigh suddenly, and blamed himself: "It has long been rumored in the Great Wilderness that the Qing clan first beheaded the red ghost dharma body, and then the green ghost dharma body, and even the ghost king was not afraid.

I always thought that this was just relying on the legacy of the old master, and the mighty brother Zhong Kai, but I didn't expect that I, a rough man, would underestimate the lord!"

"Hmph~"

The Red Ghost Xin Yi let out a cold snort, the Red Ghost Clan's sacrifice was an eternal pain in his heart.

Ye Mengqiu covered his mouth and chuckled: "It looks like an honest person, but I didn't expect it to be a sycophant!"

"This one wants to come, she is the future mother, my old deer has always been sincere, how can he slip his beard and pat the horse?" Lu Zhonglin was not only not annoyed, but gave Ye Mengqiu a big salute.

After all, she was a fifteen-year-old girl, and she was so embarrassed by this middle-aged man that her face was flushed, and she quietly took two steps back, but she gave Qingyang a whirlwind pinch.

Enduring the pain in his lower back, Qingyang's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Lu Zhonglin with a smile.

This big man is eight feet tall, burly and strong, with a good appearance, which makes people feel good at a glance, loyal but not brainless, otherwise he would not become the patriarch of a clan.

After talking with Lu Zhonglin, I learned that Qingluan had passed on his skills to Lu Zhonglin, no wonder people would bow their heads and bow down, and said softly: "No wonder your clan has such an eight-grade and nine-grade martial arts cultivation." ”

Lu Zhonglin smiled and said: "Actually, there are only two people in my clan, six people in the ninth grade, and the other four people are my clan's in-law clan, so they are also counted in the Red Deer Clan." ”

These Qingyang don't care, as long as they really belong to the Qing clan, the strength of the Red Deer Department is strong, and it will be more beneficial to him.

Looking up and seeing that thousands of wild people were pouring down on Queshan Mountain, Qingyang asked, "Since the Chilu Department is here, I don't know where the Ziche Army Sima is?"

Lu Zhonglin grinned: "Don't worry, the prince is on the mountain, and together with Ma Boda, he is persuading Niu Ben to get along!"

"The Green Cattle Department and the White Horse Department are all here?

Zhong Bo clapped his hands, smiled continuously, and turned to Qingyang, "My lord, Ma Boda, is the patriarch of the Baima tribe, and Niu Ben is the patriarch of the Qingniu tribe.

Red deer, green cow, white horse, there are thousands of people in the three divisions, plus ochre, white crane, blue and white three divisions, a total of more than 2,000 people.

In addition, the red deer and the white horse are all seven-grade beasts, and the green cow is the pinnacle of the seven-grade, and all the departments are united, and they are not afraid that anyone will not accept it!"

Ye Mengqiu had been listening quietly, and couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Zhong, Zichejun Sima, aren't you still persuading the Qingniu Ministry? Why are you so sure that the Qingniu Bu will definitely belong to the Qingclan?"

Zhong Bo smiled slightly and looked at Lu Zhonglin.

The big man smiled and said: "The Qingniu Department can't run away! The Qingniu Department and my Red Deer Department and the White Horse Department have many intermarriages, and our two clans belong to the Qing Clan, and the old cow will definitely not leave!"

Before the words fell, Zhong Bo pointed to Queshan and said in surprise: "Lord, isn't that a sub-car?"

Magpie Mountain is not tall, and the highest peak is only 100 feet.

On the gentle slope of the mountainside, Ziche Yanxi was wearing armor, holding the long sword at his waist in one hand, and twenty city guards behind him, holding a shield in one hand and a halberd in the other, advancing in a neat and orderly manner, making the wild people in awe.

Behind Ziche Yanxi, there were dozens of wild people's leaders, divided into three parts, and they also followed closely behind, and came down the mountain quickly, among which there were fifteen people who were martial cultivators above the ninth grade.

Ziche Yanxi approached, but he was not in a hurry to speak to Qingyang, signaling him to contact the leaders of this group of wild people first.

Among these dozens of people, in addition to the White Horse Department and the Qingniu Department, there are also some elders of the Red Deer Tribe.

"Ma Boda of the White Horse Division, Niu Ben of the Green Cattle Division, meet the sergeant, our clan is willing to belong to the Qing clan! I hope that the sergeant will have mercy on the hardships of the people and take us in and other savages!"

The first two men bowed, dozens of people behind them, followed by thousands of people of the three clans, knelt down and shouted together, the scene was extremely spectacular.

Many wild people and teenagers heard about the Qing clan's feat of killing the red ghosts and the green ghosts, and when they saw Qingyang at this time, their faces were full of red light, and their eyes were full of admiration and awe.

Qingyang picked up the two patriarchs and the elders of the tribes, then looked around at everyone, and said with a loud smile: "I am overjoyed that everyone sincerely agrees, but is there really no other opinion?"

"This~"

A septuagenarian elder of the Chilu tribe hesitated for a moment and stood up.

He bowed down and said: "Lord Lord, my clansmen have admired the Qing clan for a long time, and I am very happy to be the leader of the Qing clan, but the totem has guarded the clan for many years, and I hope that the lord will make proper arrangements?"

Brush, thousands of pairs of eyes, looking at Qingyang together.

Not only the three departments of Red Deer, White Horse, and Qingniu are concerned about this issue, but even the Ochre Department, the White Crane Department, and the Blue and White Department are also very concerned about this issue.

This is also related to whether the wild people can really integrate into the Qing clan. (To be continued.) )