"Second brother, you all disperse. www.biquge.info"With the order of Da Zhuang's father, Shangguan Qianming, he took Shangguan Huanyu to the village, leaving a bunch of adult strong men whose curiosity was not satisfied, and swallowed the words that slipped into his throat.

"Yu'er, our village is mainly divided into three halls: martial arts, refining, and alchemy, and martial arts are mainly responsible for martial arts matters within the clan, including the teaching of martial arts within the clan, the cultivation of underage martial arts, and the protection of the safety of the clan, etc., I am the overall person in charge and the current patriarch."

The refining weapon is mainly responsible for the refining of weapons, such as mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, etc., which is in charge of the second brother, and the alchemy is mainly responsible for refining all kinds of elixirs required for cultivation, which is under the control of the third brother,......"

Along the way, Shangguan Qianming introduced some basic information of Jiuyi Village to Shangguan Huanyu.

After a while, he came to the central position of the village, and the plaque was written with three simple and vicissitudes of life, "Nine Doubts Palace", the Nine Doubts Hall is also the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is in charge of Qin Lao, who is the oldest one in the clan, and his temper is also the most weird in the clan.

Walk into the hall of nine doubts, a long and vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere to meet the face, a tripod about a few zhang high, hundreds of thousands of pounds of bronze bell hanging in front of the hall, next to it stands a large and a small two ancient trees, the big waist circumference needs about a dozen wild adults to be able to hug, its dense branches stretch out to encompass the whole hall, there is a special one: "the winding path leads to the secluded place, the Zen room flowers and trees are deep" charm.

At this moment, at the foot of the Nine Doubts Ridge behind the Nine Doubts Village, there are at least ten elder figures who have cultivated above the Nine Transformations to communicate with their divine thoughts.

The ninth time, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, a total of eight peerless clansmen left the wilderness in order to return to the upper clan, but none of them returned, the endless barbaric era passed by in a snap of the fingers, but the soul lamp of the seven ancestors had long been extinguished.

Now that Shangguan Qiankun's soul lamp is also flickering and dimming, Xiaoyu's return has fulfilled the prophecy of the first generation of ancestors, the ancient and glorious Nine Doubts Clan, will they have to keep huddled in this domain, when will they be able to recast the glory of our clan?

Let it be, there were many talents in the past, and the stars were wild, but what is the use of lamenting now.

Xiao Yu's return caused the vision in the prophecy to happen, and we should wait and see what it will become, at least which one of the Nine Doubts Hall is more anxious than us.

Shangguan Huanyu didn't know that he had returned, and the countless ripples that had been caused in the Nine Doubts Village!

Standing in the middle of the main hall at this moment, at the moment of looking directly at the giant clock, I felt a loud noise in my head in a daze, and then found that a miniature self came out of my body and plunged into the giant bell.

It seems that he has traveled through the ages and springs, and the scenes are floating in his soul.

In ancient times, all the races in the wilderness world contended, demons were rampant, and the human race was weak, struggling in the slits, and hunting for foreign races.

A young man Xingyao was born, fighting a three-foot divine edge, creating nine doubtful and anti-heavenly tricks peerless exercises, and in less than a hundred years, he became an invincible giant of the contemporary era, killing countless evil demons, making the human race a strong race, this young man is the first generation of barbarian gods of mankind.

When it is reincarnation for thousands of times, the human race and the alien race in order to compete for resources, such as spiritual veins, heavenly and earthly treasures, etc., have always been fighting openly and secretly, deceitful and deceitful, and there is no lack of joint efforts to suppress the competing races, in the vast life and death struggle, the second generation of barbarian gods, the third generation of barbarian gods...... , one after another, competing with each other, leading the human race to gradually become one of the most powerful races in the wilderness world.

All the secrets of the human race that have passed in the years have flooded into his brain like a tide, and the miniature Shangguan Huanyu was a little stunned, but he was deeply shocked by the generations of barbarian gods who stood in the wilderness for the human race and fought against various strong enemies.

You can know that the barbarian gods pass on the exercises, cast the family tools, protect our generations, and fight each other in the sky.

You can know that the barbarian god left Hongze, left the pharmacopoeia, sacrificed his body, and where can the bones be found.

A peerless celestial pride, who should be in full bloom and immortal, who has survived so far.

The reappearance of the deeds of the curtain deeply shocked Shangguan Huanyu's weak but vicissitudes of life, especially before the fall or disappearance of generations of barbarian gods, as if traveling through time and space, facing himself, looking back and smiling, kind, surprised, contented, encouraging and so on, only there was no disappointment, yes, no disappointment.

Suddenly, another bell rang, as if a thousand reincarnations, Shangguan Huanyu's confused eyes opened.

A round little fat man, pulling his nose with a pair of crystal clear little hands, staring at himself with a pair of bright eyes, full of tears.

Shangguan Huanyu stepped back, his vigilant eyes disappeared quietly in an instant, and he found himself in a golden hall with a height of 100 zhang and a width of 1,000 zhang.

There is a statue in front of the statue with an elegant demeanor, the eyes are staring at the statue above, the side is the golden boy and the jade girl, each carrying a colorful sword, the jade mat of dozens of round shapes is listed below, the arch guard is around the statue, there is a huge golden tablet around, and a column of words is engraved on the stone tablet.

In ancient times, the human race was weak, and all races were bullied, but fortunately, there were nine suspicious young people in the border wilderness who vacated out, cast immortality, meritorious, protected our clan, and passed on the giant bell, which was for a generation of barbarian gods.

Abnormal realization, the barbarian gods are unknown, all races are chaotic, nine sons are out, cut the enemy, fight all races, fall with the enemy, and don't forget, and don't forget!

......

The thick history and the deceased ancestors have forged the unyielding backbone of the human race.

Shangguan Huanyu stood silently.

"Ah, miserable, how many barbarian eras have passed, and I, Jinpeng, can finally go out. "The round little fat man made a loud noise.

rushed over and hugged Shangguan Huanyu and howled, like a long-time relative, tears and rain.

Poked the little fat man's back with his tiny fingers, Shangguan Huanyu said softly: "I don't know how I came in myself, how to take you out." ”

The spirit attraction technique in the Nine Styles of the Barbarian God can take me out.

What rice, didn't you enter the barbarian god bell by yourself, oh my God, you ...... , Your cultivation is only the pinnacle of the mortal realm, and in ancient times, it was a small shrimp to be cooked, how can this cultivation enter here.

It's really "happiness gives birth to inconclusive sorrow, and how can we know that good and bad depend on each other"!

In fact, Shangguan Huanyu has experienced thousands of reincarnations in the Zhongli world and knows how to leave.

It is precisely because of the thousands of reincarnations that I know that the round little fat man in the barbarian god clock, although he looks innocent, is a fierce man of the ancient demon clan.

Jin Peng, the peerless master of the Dapeng clan, the head of the three murders of the ancients, killed countless human races, fought thousands of rounds with the Red Ancient Barbarian God, regardless of victory or defeat, and was later suppressed in the Barbarian God Bell because he was destroyed by the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo when the body and soul were fighting.

In an instant, he fell from the other side of happiness to the bottomless depth, and the hatred that had accumulated for countless years broke out in an instant, and the little fat man finally tore off his mask and showed his fangs,

Turning around, a golden-winged roc appeared in front of Shangguan Huanyu.

I wanted to settle accounts with the barbarian gods after I went out, but since you can't take me out, I'll use the soul slaying technique to strangle your soul here.

In the world of monks, if you want to go far and fly high, you have to hide deeply.

The moment Shangguan Huanyu saw the little fat man, he understood that when he encountered a fierce man like Jinpeng, if he didn't leave a hand, he would make a poisonous hand.

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