The Heavenly Barbarian Department lit torches everywhere, and on the tall council hall in the center of the tribe, there was a huge luminite stone, which Hu Chao accidentally found when he went out.

Luminite is just an ordinary mineral that has no other purpose than being able to illuminate.

Although the tribe is not as bright as in the daytime, it is not too dark to keep the tribe from living in oppression.

According to Yang Ling, many stewards began to prepare for the catastrophe a long time ago.

They led people to captivate many wild beasts in a large woods next to the tribe, and there were special people to feed and domesticate them.

He also cultivated a lot of wasteland, planted some crops that could grow and bear fruit in the dark, and at the same time often went out to pick fruits, hunted wild beasts, and stockpiled a lot of food, enough for people to sustain themselves for a long time without any harvest.

From time to time, guards patrolled around the tribe, and when they saw the hateful He Keren on his face, they all smiled lightly, and their faces were full of love.

He Qianwu walked out of the council hall, after these months of stable life, his body has become more and more robust, not at all like an old man in his fifties.

"Girl, go back, it's dark, it's too dangerous to sit here!" he touched the little pigtailed head, his face full of kindness.

He Keren pouted and broke the big hand on his head, his expression was very dissatisfied.

"I'm not going back, I have to wait until he comes back!"

He Qianwu was very helpless, said a few words, and then turned around and walked into the tribe.

Time passed day by day, and thirty days later, Yang Ling still did not appear.

In the Tianban Department, even a few stewards who had always been very calm gradually became anxious, and some people went out from time to time to look into the distance, hoping to see that familiar figure.

In the past thirty days, He Keren has spent most of his time sitting at the gate of the tribe, shedding tears from time to time, and always whispering something in his mouth.

At this time, Yang Ling was already in trouble, because there was a catastrophe some time ago, the landform had changed greatly, and the road to the Heavenly Barbarian Department was actually cut off by an abyss Grand Canyon that did not see the end of the end.

They could not fly over it, but had to make a detour, and it was dark and they were moving very slowly.

I finally bypassed the abyss canyon and encountered the continuous mountains rising from the ground.

This journey can be described as a hardship and bumpy road.

"Alas, what a sin, I fought with that traitor in Black Rock City, and I touched the Tianxuan Great Array, which caused these changes, and I don't know how many innocent people died in vain!" Huang Yu was extremely remorseful and said softly.

Yang Ling was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that this was the reason for all this.

He asked what the Tianxuan Great Array was, but Huang Yu kept his mouth shut, and just warned him that knowing too much was no good, and when the time was ripe, he would naturally be able to clear the clouds and see the blue sky.

Yang Ling was helpless, although he had been with Huang Yu for so long, he didn't know each other very well, which made him very depressed.

"Wouldn't there be a disaster in the Heavenly Barbarian Division?" the thought suddenly popped into his mind, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment.

Finally, on the fortieth day, a group of more than a dozen of them arrived at Guixianglin.

When he saw that the entire forest was still quiet and there didn't seem to be any disaster, Yang Ling's heart that had been hanging was relaxed.

"That's the Heavenly Barbarian Division!" he said proudly two hours later, seeing the blazing torches and the guards patrolling from time to time.

At this time, Yi Ziqi and Huang Wen and Huang Wu were exhausted, and the rest of them were not in very good condition.

When they knew that they had arrived at their destination, everyone smiled because they could finally get a good rest.

Yang Ling was in a good mood, took a few steps forward, and saw He Keren who was crying with his head bowed, his heart warmed, and his mouth suddenly let out the cry of a nightingale, which was vivid and very beautiful.

Hearing this voice, He Keren, who was secretly sad, suddenly raised his head, threw out the stone in his hand, and whispered angrily: "Bad uncle, I'm only back now, people think you're dead outside!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ling appeared behind her like a ghost, because she was happy, she couldn't help but pick up the little body, and said viciously: "You little girl, who died outside, huh?"

He Keren was taken aback by a sudden attack, and subconsciously scratched his face a few times.

"Yo, uncle, why is your face broken?" When he saw that it was Yang Ling who attacked him, He Keren grinned and hurriedly said.

Yang Ling's face was full of depression, and he slapped a few times on the familiar little buttocks, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, are you clever again?"

He Keren was no longer sad, but giggled, twisted his face a few times with his little hand, and said: "Slap my ass again, and I will screw your face, this is called one report and one report!"

Just as the two of them were talking, some people came over from inside and outside the Heavenly Barbarian Department at the same time.

"Yang Ling, if you don't come back, our Heavenly Barbarian Department will be flooded!" Hu Chao shouted loudly, his tone full of excitement.

Yang Ling was surprised, looked at the big river not far away, and did not find that the water level was rising.

As soon as he was about to ask the reason, Liao Feng laughed and said, "Yes, He Yatou's tears can gather into a river, can't you drown us?"

He Keren's face was full of shame, buried his head in Yang Ling's arms, and retorted loudly: "What's the matter, it's obviously Wang Gou crying here, don't blame me for it!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed uncontrollably, and the sorrow that had accumulated in their hearts was spit out.

Only the king dog who ran over was full of grievances, and the fiery white-hoofed beast was also heartless, and even opened its mouth and barked at the king dog, completely joining the ranks of laughter.

"Who are these?" Liao Feng and his party finally noticed a few people outside the door.

Yang Ling smiled slightly and introduced them to everyone one by one.

When the three people wearing iron hoops were introduced, Min Du, who had not spoken, walked out, his eyes showing sympathy, as if he had seen the same person, his face was full of pity and sympathy.

"Brothers, don't worry, you can't die for the time being when you come here, you look at me, I eat and drink well, and I have gained a few pounds in the past few months. He even made unprecedented words of comfort, which was very surprising.

The three of them didn't expect that there were other strong people here who were controlled by the headband, and the resentment and injustice in their hearts suddenly decreased a little.

Hearing Min Du's words, Yang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted: "If you talk crazy, I'll let Huang Yu's seniors dismantle you!"

Min Du glanced at Huang Yu, who walked into the tribe alone, and his face showed a solemn expression.

"Brother, don't speak, that person is extremely powerful, killing you and me is as easy as slaughtering a chicken!" said the powerhouse in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, who had not been subdued for a long time, in a low voice.

This person's name was Ku Rong, and he didn't know Yang Ling's temper at all, and he didn't know that it was a joke.

And one of the other two mid-stage spiritual cultivators in the Transformation Yuan Realm is called Ku Yong, who is Ku Rong's younger brother, and the other is called An Zhou.

Then everyone walked into the tribe together, and Hu Chao left quickly, preparing to settle the new dozen people.

"Uncle, where did you get such a beautiful sister from?" He Keren's eyes shifted between Yi Ziqi and Yang Ling from time to time, shouting fearlessly.

Before Yang Ling could speak, the little girl ran to Yi Ziqi again, and asked in a small voice: "Sister, did the uncle kidnap you back to get married?" If he is forcing you, you must say it, I will definitely clean him up for you!"

She patted her little chest, swore solemnly, and turned around and waved her small fist at Yang Ling, obviously demonstrating.

Yi Ziqi has been immersed in the pain of losing his father, and he was extremely depressed, but at this time, he was amused and sneered, his face was as red as a peach blossom, and he lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at everyone's slightly meaningful gaze.

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense, we're just friends!"

He Keren nodded, ran back to Yang Ling's side and whispered: "Uncle is useless, I lost a fairy-like sister Siyu, not to mention, and now I treat this beautiful sister as an ordinary friend, alas!"

Yang Ling had a big headache, and he really didn't know what to do with this little girl.

At this time, the other tribes heard that Yang Ling had returned safely, and they also brought back more than a dozen strong people, all of whom came to watch and greet, and for a while, the warmth in the tribe was strong, so that everyone had a different kind of peace and comfort in their hearts.

After some pleasantries, the tribe fell silent again.

Yang Ling and the others were tired all the way, they were so tired that they had fallen asleep.

This sleep was three days, and I had many dreams, dreaming of my parents, my clansmen, my beloved He Shuyao, Feng Siyu, who had a skin-to-skin relationship, and Wusheng and Yi Tian, all people and things were like watching the lights, flickering constantly.

Eventually, tears were sliding down the corners of his eyes.

When He Shuyao's blood-stained smiling face flashed in front of his eyes, he suddenly got up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and muttered, "The next one to leave will be Huang Yu, so what about the future?"

"Uncle, are you crying?" He Keren walked over and asked softly.

Yang Ling shook his head and walked out of the house with the little one.

He came to the council chamber and summoned the stewards and a number of dignitaries to discuss the matter.

"Senior Huang Yu has left, let me tell you, you must take care of Huang Wen and Huang Wu for him. Liao Feng said in a low voice.

Yang Ling was stunned, he didn't expect Huang Yu to say goodbye without saying goodbye, so his mood instantly fell.

He knew that this farewell might be goodbye, and he would never see each other again.

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