"Great changes are coming, where to go, please make a decision!"

Many elders of the White Crane tribe looked solemn and knelt in front of the White Crane together.

"Partition~Partition~"

The white crane roared for a long time, with fear in his eyes, and swept towards Qingyang, but he wanted to turn around and leave, and his attitude was self-evident.

"Huh?"

Qingyang frowned, the white crane is used to being a totem, and it seems that it has to use special means to make it bow down.

For the first time, I found that the little red bird was so tacit with himself.

Just a look, the little red bird playing next to it, gently leaned over, and landed on the top of the white crane's head in the blink of an eye.

"Chirp~"

The little red bird is on the beak and top of the white crane's head, jumping back and forth, and the voice is extremely cheerful.

The white crane was furious, since becoming a totem of the clan, there has not been such a rude guy in the past hundred years.

It waved its wings desperately, beating constantly, and shook its slender neck vigorously, trying to throw the little red bird out, but it was helpless.

Even the dragon sparrow at the bottom of the fifth rank can only endure it in the face of the naughty little red bird, and the white crane has no choice.

Seeing this, fifteen white cranes chirped loudly and swarmed up, attacking with their long beaks and wings to drive away the little red birds.

This can cause trouble, how do they know that this little bird with a big palm is a big demon king.

"Chirp~"

The little red bird, the birdsong is crisp, and the breath of the fifth-grade high-level fierce bird instantly permeates the range of hundreds of zhang.

Fifteen white cranes, frightened by the feathers, panicked back and fled, leaving a feather, a nine-grade white crane, and fell to the ground one after another.

"Five-grade high-level fierce birds!"

The sixty-year-old woman, who was still very proud, couldn't help but exclaim.

Not only her, but everyone in the White Crane Department and the Ochre Department, the shock in their hearts was indescribable, and the eyes that looked at Qingyang were even more complicated, admiring, and in awe.

The six-rank white crane totem, with its feathers exploding, seemed to be greatly frightened.

The five-rank high-level fierce bird, that overwhelming momentum, made it panic in its heart, but the little red bird was too small, and the white crane had been in the top position for many years, it had a trace of anger in its heart, and it did not completely give in, and the intention of resistance was still extremely resolute.

"Chirp~"

The little red bird didn't care about the attitude of the white crane, jumped on the long beak of the white crane, opened the bow left and right with a pair of small wings, and slapped the white crane more than a dozen times one after another.

"Partition~Partition~"

More than a dozen white cranes chirped in fright, attracting the attention of the little red bird.

The little bird's cunning expression flashed, and he simply knocked them all down, and in just an instant, the ground was full of white cranes that were screaming.

"Qing is too rude!

The two elders of the White Crane tribe roared loudly and ran towards the White Crane Totem, "Lord White Crane, Lord White Crane, it's okay!"

In the blink of an eye, these two people were knocked away by the wings of the annoyed and angry white crane totem, but fortunately, He Qianxue caught it in time, so it did not cause a tragedy.

"Partition~Partition~"

The six-grade white crane totem, with a scarred head, struggled to get up, there was still unwillingness in his eyes, but there was no previous arrogance, and the other fifteen white cranes were even more well-behaved.

"Chirp~"

The little red bird chirped loudly, and everyone was puzzled.

Fifteen white cranes obediently got up, their wings stretched and bent over, as if kneeling and surrendering.

The six-grade white crane totem did not rise and fall, attracting the attention of the little red bird.

The little bird slapped its big body and jumped on the head of the white crane, and a pointed beak of the bird aimed at the position of the crane's eye, making a gesture to peck.

"Partition~Partition~"

The six-grade white crane totem finally succumbed.

Its strength can't compare to this little red bird, and it can't even catch up with the other party without shame.

"Chirp~"

The little red bird was triumphant, standing on the head of the six-grade white crane, and the other fifteen white cranes, lined up in a neat row, walked away.

Qingyang couldn't help but smile, and pretended to apologize: "The little red bird is stubborn, I'm really sorry! I see that the white crane totem is also willing to belong to the Qing clan, so the white crane department joins the Qing clan, what do you think?"

The elders of the White Crane tribe, even if they were reluctant, but the White Crane Totem was subdued by the five-grade fierce bird, and they were helpless.

The sixty-year-old woman said helplessly: "Everything is decided by the patriarch!"

He Qianxue swept the group of clan elders, and then said solemnly to Qingyang: "The sergeant is smiling!"

There are 310 people of our tribe and 5,000 head of livestock, and we are now waiting by the stream outside the mountain, and I ask the sergeant to make arrangements as soon as possible!"

Qingyang smiled kindly: "The White Crane Department is attached, which makes me overjoyed, but the Blue and White Department and the Water Spirit Department are in the same breath as you."

Now that great changes are coming, ghosts and witches are eyeing each other, and Xing Hou Shizi is greedy for merit, but he still has to notify them as soon as possible, so that they can leave right and wrong as soon as possible. ”

When she first joined the Qing clan, Crane Qianxue also had to actively behave.

She pondered for a moment, stared at Qingyang with beautiful eyes and said: "Right now, time is pressing, it is better to divide the soldiers into two ways, I am willing to go to the Water Spirit Department to convey the message, and the Blue and White Department must go to the sergeant in person!"

However, the Water Spirit Department, relying on the vortex river, is not afraid of the attack of the Ghost and Witch Department, and the Blue and White Department is difficult to break the spiritual roots, but I am afraid that the two clans will be difficult to convince!"

Gale also said softly: "Exactly, before the wood spirit migrates, it must cut off the spiritual root from the earth, and the strength has dropped by nearly half, which is also what the Blue and White Department is most worried about." ”

"In this way, as long as you can convince Mu Ling, the Blue and White Department will not have an opinion?" Qingyang thought slightly.

"Brother, are you going to the Blue and White Department?"

Shi Ling's immature voice suddenly sounded in the soul of Qingyang,

"I have a wood and stone alliance with Qinghua, you take me there, as long as you convince Mu Ling, things will be easy to do!"

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The blue and white department is northeast of the ochre department, fifty miles away.

The mountains are splendid, there are chrysanthemums in the wild, and the aroma is rich and tangy, which makes people intoxicated.

The beautiful scenery is in front, but Qingyang has no intention of appreciating it.

Lie Dang opened the way in front, Zhong Bo carried Shi Ling behind, and Qingyang took Lu Yi and Yu Lin two private soldiers, a group of five, and the speed of the march was extremely fast.

It only took two hours to rush to the outer territory of the Blue and White Department.

"Huh?"

Shi Ling's voice sounded in the Qingyang Divine Soul, "How did the breath of Qinghua become so weak?"

There is an example of a succubus sneaking up on the stone spirit, lest there be another accident, Qingyang's pace is faster.

When I came to the ancestral land of the Blue and White Department, the Blue and White Department, which had always been quiet and elegant, was in chaos.

More than 200 Qinghua wild people were hurriedly packing up, and the ground was full of messes and noisy.

There is Lie Dang to introduce the reason for the matter, and there is a stone spirit totem to win the trust, the blue and white department looked at Qingyang with a look, and couldn't help but feel hot.

Hua Gongye, the patriarch of the Qinghua tribe, was about fifty years old, and his cultivation was ordinary, and he didn't know why he became the patriarch, and he soon appeared in front of Qingyang.

As soon as he saw Shi Ling, he immediately looked happy and said loudly, "It's great that Lord Shi Ling can come."

Lord Mu Ling has a premonition that a catastrophe is coming, and he has been cutting off the spiritual root since three days ago, and I am still worried about the danger on the road, with the help of Lord Shi Ling, everything is enough!"