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Looking at the departing Red Moon Tribe, in the ancient Tianfeng City, whether it was the ancestors Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, or the leader Feng Zhentian, or the clansmen of the tribe, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time!

They all have a kind of joy for the rest of their lives!

Especially the wind and thunder.

In the old eyes, a deep sense of happiness and fear appeared......

Just now, just a little bit, the butcher's knife of the Red Soul Son was about to fall on his head, but fortunately, at the last moment, he got the help of the mysterious master.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!

At that time!

Not only him, but even the entire Tianfeng tribe will suffer from annihilation......

Come to think of it.

Feng Qinglei ignored the serious injuries on his body, and immediately struggled to his knees and fell to the ground.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"Please also ask the master to appear, in the years to come, my Tianfeng tribe will definitely make a statue of the master on the altar, day and night pious worship, in order to express his heart......"

Winter!

Winter!

Winter!

……

Under the leadership of Feng Qinglei, many people from the Tianfeng tribe all knelt on the ground at this moment, and bowed respectfully with infinite gratitude.

See this scene!

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the dark, looked indifferent.

"You don't have to be like this!"

"The reason why this seat came to help the Tianfeng tribe is just entrusted by others; Now that the danger of the Tianfeng Tribe has been passed safely, it is time for this seat to leave. ”

"If you really want to worship, then worship the god of Daqingshan......"

Let's talk about it.

Lin Wudao left a meaningful sentence, and then disappeared in place.

The god of the Great Green Mountain?

Hearing this, Feng Qinglei and many clansmen in the tribe all widened their eyes one by one, revealing a look of surprise.

"Ancestor, isn't that god of the Great Green Mountain the god that the Tu Shan clan worshiped in the past? Could it be that the one who just helped us was a believer in the Qingshan Great Demon God? ”

"Or, is it the Tu Shan clan?"

Then.

The leader, Feng Zhentian, came to the front with a war spear and said suspiciously.

Hear it!

Feng Qinglei frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know~"

"Since ancient times, in this huge mountain realm, only the Tu Shan clan in the past and the current Qingshan tribe have believed in the Qingshan Great Demon God."

"At the moment, we don't know the specific identity and origin of that master, so we can't conclude that he must be from the Tu Shan clan."

"Perhaps, he is just a believer in the Great Demon God of Aoyama......"

Feng Qinglei replied with a sigh.

He couldn't guess the purpose of the mysterious master.

"That'...... Ancestor, do we really want to worship the god of Daqing Mountain? As far as I know, it's a god, but it's a demon god. ”

"To believe in it is to offer life and soul as a sacrifice."

"Moreover, I got the news that not long ago, it came out from the Qingshan tribe that the Qingshan Great Demon God had been resurrected, and it gave the Qingshan tribe a powerful power."

"Now, the Qingshan tribe has unified Daqingshan, and annexed the Leishan tribe and the Lieyang tribe......"

Feng Zhentian said with surprise and solemnity.

Between words.

Reveal a hint of jealousy!

Although their Tianfeng tribe did not have a clear belief, if they went to believe in and worship a demon god, Feng Zhentian would still be in awe.

After all!

The demon god is even more terrifying than the evil god!

God knows what will happen once you believe in the Great Demon God of Aoyama......

For this matter.

Feng Qinglei also has his own ideas.

"I have just made it clear that I want to worship the statue of that mysterious master, and the object of our gratitude is him, not the so-called god of the Great Green Mountain."

"However, this Qingshan Great Demon God was a god worshiped by the Tu Shan clan 80,000 years ago, and brought the Tu Shan clan to an era of infinite glory."

"It can be seen that it is definitely not a simple character!"

"Zhentian, you wait and go to the Qingshan tribe of Daqingshan in person to see if the Qingshan Great Demon God has really recovered."

"If the earth-shattering changes in the Qingshan Tribe are all caused by it, then our Tianfeng Tribe should have made plans early."

"In this cruel world, only strong strength is the foundation of life......"

Feng Qinglei said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian's heart moved.

At this time.

He seemed to have guessed some of Feng Qinglei's thoughts and intentions......

"Ancestor, I'll go to Daqing Mountain in person and find out later!"

"By the way, Ancestor, your injuries ......"

"Can't die!"

"However, because I forcibly cast the forbidden technique: the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa to improve my own combat power, under the backlash of the forbidden art, I don't have much to live."

"I have a year left to live, at most ......"

What?

Up to a year?

As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhentian and the others trembled.

Moment!

The clansmen present gasped in unison, and many of them had tears in their eyes......

Qinglei Ancestor, there are too many sacrifices for the tribe!

"Ancestor, you ......"

"Okay, life and death are fate, everything is providence!"

"Next, bury these sons and daughters who died fighting for the tribe, they are all good, I am proud of them......"

Feng Qinglei said softly with grief in his eyes.

said.

With the support of Feng Qingming, he came to the ancestral shrine step by step.

……

"Ancestor, you...... Are you alright? ”

The moment Feng Qinglei stepped into the ancestral shrine, Feng Changqing immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

"Changqing, open the coffin of Qingyun Ancestor, I want to see him for the last time......"

Feng Qinglei quietly looked at the coffin in front of him and said.

Yes?

Ancestor, do you want to open the coffin?

Suddenly hearing this, Feng Changqing was suddenly startled, and his whole heart rose to his throat.

"Ancestor, Qingyun Ancestor, he has passed away, I don't think it's better not to ......"

"Don't want anything?"

"I ...... Don't disturb the Ancestor's spirit in the sky? ”

Feng Changqing replied with a trembling voice.

In his eyes, a strong panic and uneasiness rose......

Although he hid it well, he was still noticed by Feng Qinglei, and his brows furrowed instantly.

"Changqing, are you hiding something from me?"

"This ...... Ancestor, how dare I deceive your old man......"

Facing Feng Qinglei's fierce gaze, Feng Changqing pretended to be calm and shook his head again and again.

However!

Feng Qinglei is an old man, and his performance can't be done at all.

"Zhentian, open the coffin of Qingyun Ancestor."

He commanded towards the wind beside him.

"Yes!"

Feng Zhentian glanced at Feng Changqing in disbelief, didn't think about it so much, and immediately came to Feng Qingyun's coffin, and moved his arm strength to push the coffin open.

Seeing this scene, Feng Changqing was terrified to the extreme, and his body kept trembling......

At the same time!

Feng Zhentian, who was in front of the coffin, also let out an exclamation.

"This ...... Qingyun Ancestor's corpse is gone? ”

What?

The body is missing?

Hearing this, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming immediately stepped forward, and they looked towards the coffin together, only to see that there was nothing in the huge coffin.

There is no corpse at all!

"Feng Changqing, where is the corpse of the ancestor?"

Swish!

In an instant, everyone's sharp eyes fell on Feng Changqing.

"I ...... I ......"

Facing everyone's questioning, Feng Changqing was extremely frightened.

"Back to the ancestor, the body of the Qingyun ancestor...... His body was ...... Snatched by the people of the Akatsuki tribe......"

Ultimately.

Feng Changqing did not tell the truth of the matter, but mustered up the courage to tell the excuse that had been woven a long time ago.

However!

His remarks did not make Feng Qinglei believe them.

"Fart!"

"What is the Akatsuki tribe doing when you grab a corpse? Moreover, we have been strictly guarding Tianfeng City, and we have not let a single person from the Red Moon Tribe get close to the ancestral shrine at all. ”

"Feng Changqing, you honestly, where is the body of Qingyun Old Ancestor?"

Feng Zhentian roared.

Bad eyes!

Looked at.

Feng Changqing fell to his knees in fright, his body trembling......

"Chief, I'm ...... I don't know ......."

"Qingyun Ancestor's body was indeed snatched by the people of the Red Moon Tribe......"

"Nonsense!"

Rumble!

Feng Changqing still wanted to continue to quibble, but Feng Zhentian, who was furious, did not believe his nonsense.

Under the wave of the big sleeves, a powerful force suddenly rushed out like a heavenly river, directly blasting Feng Changqing's body away.

Lying on the ground outside the ancestral shrine, he vomited blood......