Looking at the purple dome that spewed out a mouthful of blood in the sky and instantly turned old, the people of the Shanshui tribe were full of worry.

This is the last dragon realm in the clan, and if something happens, it will be a great loss to the entire clan!

In the sky, the aura of the three divine guards was deep, and the guards who did not leave Zixiao were behind him.

Zixiao's face was gloomy, and finally showed a miserable smile. All the disasters encountered by the Shanshui tribe now are due to the fact that he provoked Qin Han, and because he did not hesitate to use force to persecute Liu Xin'er.

But the root of all this is because he likes Liu Xin'er and doesn't want to see the person he likes marry another man.

However, it always backfires.

Under his step-by-step pressing, Liu Xin'er's last bit of friendship for the Shanshui tribe finally disappeared, and now he is joining hands with a strange man to ransack the Shanshui tribe.

In her eyes, Zixiao didn't see a trace of guilt.

Looking at the clan grandfather who vomited blood, Zixiao's heart was gloomy.

In the sky, in the face of everyone's panicked expressions, Ziqiong just pressed his palm, signaling that everyone was not in trouble.

"Uncle Clan, ...... you" Zi Yuntian was still worried.

The old man's pale face showed a wry smile, he looked at Zi Yuntian seriously, and warned in a voice that only two people could hear, as if explaining the aftermath: "Yuntian, after this matter is settled, I'm afraid the Shanshui tribe will have to rely on you." ”

At this moment, he is no longer the majestic strongest person of the Shanshui tribe, just an old man like a candle in the wind, with the possibility of withering at any time.

Zi Yuntian's expression was sad, as a powerhouse of the Divine Transformation Realm, he keenly felt that the clan uncle at this moment was full of twilight, and even had a trace of death entanglement! Once death appears in the body of an old person, life will wither at a very fast rate, and finally end in a hurry.

This was a result that he didn't want to believe, "Uncle Clan, don't be sad, even if my Shanshui tribe is empty, as long as it doesn't perish, it can develop quickly!" The future is still full of hope! ”

Needless to say, it must be the catastrophe of the Shanshui tribe that shattered the hope in the uncle's heart, and under multiple emotions, he was so angry that he vomited blood. Zi Yuntian couldn't bear it, and hurriedly comforted him.

However, the old man just nodded calmly, his eyes were cloudy and his voice was desolate: "Yuntian, I'm glad you think so." ”

Speaking of this, Ziqiong didn't say anything more, but continued to look at the mourning hall. Zi Yuntian groaned slightly, and also looked over.

In the mourning hall, after Qin Han collected fifteen ancient artifacts enshrined in the mourning hall, he destroyed all the soul cards enshrined in the Shanshui tribe by the way.

These soul cards are an important basis used by the Shanshui tribe to judge whether the clansmen have fallen, and the production of each soul card is very troublesome, and now after Qin Han destroys them all, it is a big project for the Shanshui tribe to set up so many soul cards.

This kind of thing that can make the enemy troublesome, Qin Han has always liked to do.

After smashing the soul tablet, Qin Han looked at the many spirit seats, which were engraved with the names of the dead people, who were the ancestors of the Shanshui tribe.

Out of respect for the deceased, Qin Han did not destroy these spiritual positions, but looked at Liu Xin'er beside him, "Let's go, let's go collect the martial arts stone tablet, you know where it is, right?" ”

"Yes. The Martial Arts Stone Monument and the Dragon's Blood Pool are both in the valley behind. Liu Xin'er nodded slightly.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, the two swaggered out of the mourning hall, and then walked towards the valley where the martial arts stone tablet was located. And the people of the Shanshui tribe were still closely following the two.

The valley is located behind the Shanshui tribe, like a back garden. However, the birds and flowers here are very quiet, and there is no noise and noise of ordinary dust.

The two walked into the valley, and under the leadership of Liu Xin'er, thirty-six stone tablets more than one zhang high appeared in front of them.

The stele was eroded by wind and rain into pits, and the surface was mottled, giving people a heavy sense of time.

"These are the thirty-six martial arts stone tablets." Liu Xin'er said softly.

Qin Han nodded, in addition to giving people a heavy sense of time, the stone tablet also had a mysterious and profound martial intent flowing out of it.

Of course, this martial intent requires a cultivator to have a strong sense to feel it, and if a mortal stands here, he will only think that this is an ordinary stone tablet.

Thirty-six stone tablets are surrounded by carved dragons and phoenixes, and there is a small person in the middle of the tablet, and the villain is either sitting cross-legged, or punching and kicking, or holding a long sword...... The posture is different and unpredictable.

And the strong and mysterious martial intent is poured out from these most basic martial arts movements. "Before this son came to this stele, he didn't want to take the opportunity to comprehend the martial intent in the stele, right?"

"It must be so, otherwise what else would he want to do?"

"Could it be that he still wants to smash this martial arts stone tablet?"

"It's not enough to smash it, these martial arts stone tablets are extremely hard, even if it is a full blow from a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, it can't be damaged in the slightest, let alone this kid who cultivates the Qi Realm."

"What if this person takes the stele with him?"

"Take away? Hahaha! These martial arts stone tablets, although they are only one zhang in size on the outside, but because of the entanglement of martial intent, the actual weight of each stone tablet exceeds 300,000 catties! ”

"That's right, this Qin Han is just a little monk who cultivates the Qi Realm, and it's a fool's dream to move thirty-six stone tablets of 300,000 catties!"

The people of the Shanshui tribe who followed closely looked at Qin Han and Liu Xin'er who fell in front of the martial arts stone tablet, and began to discuss.

After hearing the discussions of many clansmen, Zi Yuntian, who was nervous, unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was a little self-deprecating, the lord of the dignified clan was disturbed by a little monk who practiced the Qi realm, so much so that he forgot that these stone tablets were indestructible and as heavy as Mount Tai.

Even if Qin Han used his strength to eat, it was impossible to do anything about the stone stele, at best, he could only comprehend some martial arts and martial intent in the stone tablet and obtain some benefits.

This benefit is nothing compared to the value of the stele itself, so it is harmless.

Thinking of this, Purple Dome's expression calmed down a little.

The discussion of the people of the Shanshui tribe naturally fell into Qin Han's ears, he looked back, and after throwing everyone an idiot-like look, he got up and walked to the first stele, holding the stele with both hands.

"What does he want to do?"

"He seems to want to pull the steles out."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, if he can pull out the stele, I'll kill myself on the spot! It's really overwhelming! ”

……

However, the laughter of the monk of the Shanshui tribe came to an abrupt end.

Because Qin Han, who was holding the stele with both hands, pulled the stele out of the ground very plainly, and finally threw it into the storage bag.

"This, this, this...... How is this possible! ”

At this moment, everyone in the Shanshui tribe was shocked.

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