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After half a burnt incense, the Cave Void Array was triggered, and a silvery and bizarre passage was opened.

Boarding this cave path again, the eight people of Aoba had infinite emotion in their hearts, and many of them had not been back for more than ten years.

"I don't know how my relatives are and if they are in good health. ”

This was Qing Li muttering to himself, even if he was told that the Third Elder had been promoted to the lower rank of Divine Blacksmith, there was still a sense of apprehension and hesitation.

Hometown timidity, heart has a thousand knots!

Shi Kong has a feeling, unconsciously, it has been more than three months since he came to this ancient land, if that person is still alive, but he doesn't know where he is.

Behind his back, the Mingyue Sword trembled slightly, Shi Kong's eyes were a little complicated, and a little sharp, he would not forget it, there was such a sword, which would always be kept for one person.

After a cup of tea, when the figure of Shikong and his party walked out of the thatched house and entered the mountain city of the Luming tribe, the eyes of the people in all directions suddenly became a little strange, because at this time Lujiuchuan had left, only Shikong and his party were left out of the city, and people's eyes were strange and suspicious, full of speculation.

"Today, it's only March, why did it come out so soon?"

"Those young people are a little familiar, wait, this is not the young man named Aoba from the Qinglian clan back then. ”

"There are a few other people, it seems that they are also from the Qinglian clan who entered the academy at the beginning, why did they all come out?"

Many people whispered, talked to each other, felt strange, felt a little abnormal, and there were also disciples of the academy who came out on weekdays, but there were usually very few, and they would never travel on such a large scale, and at the moment there were more than a dozen people, all of whom belonged to the Qinglian clan. It has to be doubted whether something has happened in the school.

And Shi Kong and the others obviously had already been mentally prepared, and they didn't care at all, and the group went out of the mountain city, all the way to the south, and returned to the north of Luming Mountain half a day later. The clan land belonging to the Qinglian clan suddenly appeared in front of him.

A quiet little village, located at the foot of Luming Mountain, at this time at noon, the smoke curls and the air is filled with a strong smell of animal meat.

"Huh, there are people, it seems to be Qingwu and Shikong. ”

"And Qingyu, Qinghu, Qingyu, Qinghe, Qingshan, etc., who are those people?"

Village. The eyes of the two middle-aged clansmen stationed in the garrison widened, and when they looked closely, one of them blushed, turned around and ran towards the village, accompanied by a loud roar.

"Seventh Elder!Aoba!Aoba is back!"

"Third Elder, Third Elder, your cub is back too!"

......

For a while, with the roar of this middle-aged clansman, the entire Qinglian clan village was boiling. Hundreds of tribesmen all rushed out in the direction of the temple. The elders of the Seventh Uncle and other clans, who were discussing the hunt, also soon came to the entrance of the village.

"Dad!"

In the outer realm of the ancient battlefield, he was as indifferent as a green leaf, and his voice trembled a little at this time, and he knelt on the ground, and after spitting out two words, he could no longer speak.

"Dad!"

Qingluan and several people also stepped forward. One by one, they knelt down in front of their parents, they had been away from home for many years, they had never returned, their parents had aged a lot, and they clearly saw the deeper and deeper wrinkles. and even the gray hair that looms on the sideburns.

"Get up!

"It's good to be back!"

Taking a few deep breaths in a row, stern and steady as Uncle Seven, he was also a little out of shape at this time, he patted Aoba on the shoulder fiercely, and then grabbed and dragged it up.

"Get up, it's not just ten years, it's not a shame!"

This was the third elder reprimanding, but despite this, he still smiled, and his pupils were deep, and there was even a faint wetness.

"Tsing Yi!"

A middle-aged woman staggered forward, missing half of her right foot.

"Mother!"

Tsing Yi's eyes suddenly turned red, she hugged her mother, her phoenix eyes stood up, and her eyes were like autumn water, and there was a murderous intent.

"Dad, who is it!"

A middle-aged man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "It's not human, on the bloody night last month, I was accidentally dragged by a blood bat, but fortunately, the Great Elder took action." ”

"Damn the Bloodline!"

Tsing Yi and silver teeth clenched, these alien races lurking in the wilderness usually come out every month to wreak havoc, their Luming tribe is already good, but common, there are also ghost nights, blood nights, god days, true gods and heaven, these four calamities, can also be said to be alien disasters.

"Great Elder, didn't the torture hall patrol come and station?" Shi Kong frowned and asked.

The Great Elder showed a hint of bitterness when he heard this, and said: "Originally, in the first month after you left, there was a patrol from the Torture Hall who came to station, and before the Bloody Night, I found that there were traces of a group of blood clans that escaped from the ancient battlefield, and it seemed that there was a powerful blood clan who was about to be promoted to a heavenly soldier, and now, all the patrols of the Torture Hall have gone deep into the wilderness and pursued them with all their might, but after that, the Lu family sent an elder who had just ignited the natal divine fire the day before the Blood Night, but it was just ......"

The Great Elder wanted to speak and stopped, but Shi Kong and the others were so keen, they immediately noticed something unusual, there were elders of the Lu family who lit the Natal Divine Fire, even if they had just ignited the Natal Divine Fire, but it was probably no problem to support a clan through the bloody night, and it was absolutely abnormal to have so many injuries.

From the eye, including some clansmen in the distance, many of them are injured, and even some have lost their arms, legs and feet, for the ordinary people of a clan, such trauma, survival is a problem, after all, you can't just rely on the clan's support, one day or two is not a problem, a long time, a large number of people, will definitely affect the livelihood of the entire clan.

"Dad, what the hell is going on!"

Aoba said in a deep voice, the tragic situation in front of him made him feel a fire in his heart.

"It's Elder Lu Qian!"

Without waiting for the seventh uncle to speak, a middle-aged clansman couldn't help but jump out, this person Shi Kong knew that he was a warmaker in the Qinglian clan, and he had a relationship when he tempered the divine iron.

"How is this person?" Aoba's gaze suddenly turned cold.

"This person is the nephew of Elder Lu Yuan of the Lu family, as soon as he came to my Qinglian Clan, he didn't contribute to anyone, and even asked the three elders to offer a mouthful of medium quasi-divine weapons every month as a thanksgiving, but how could the three elders give it. The middle-aged man was very angry, clenched his fists and said, "The three elders told the truth, that person didn't believe it at all, there was no way, the three elders worked hard day and night, and failed I don't know how many times, and finally before the arrival of the god at the end of the month last month, he offered an inferior quasi-divine sword, but the elder Lu Qian was not satisfied at all, the god sat in the holy temple on the night of tomorrow, occasionally shot a remote attack, and did not go out, and some clansmen could not get support at all......"

When the middle-aged man said this, he seemed to think of something, and said, "That Elder Lu Yuan is the master of the Lu family's craftsman's department, the only middle-rank god blacksmith. ”

Master of the Craftsman's Department!

A glint flashed in Shi Kong's eyes, and he suddenly had some guesses, but no matter what kind of guesses he had, he couldn't extinguish the boiling fire in his heart.

"Let's go!"

When Aoba heard this, he didn't say a word, and walked towards the holy temple with his feet raised.

"I just ignited the natal divine fire, and I dare to be presumptuous in my Qinglian clan, and I actually brought Entu to repay it, and I was also powerful!"

Qingshi's eyes also stood up, and he was really angry, different from in the academy, this is his root, it is the sustenance of his spirit, someone is presumptuous here, that is, he has formed a life and death enmity with him.

Shi Kong stepped forward, and several people moved, but the next moment, the seventh uncle and the great elder stopped in front.

"Don't be impulsive! The other party is a consummate powerhouse who ignited the natal divine fire, although he didn't make any efforts, but in the end he saved a lot of clansmen, tonight is the true god, angering this person, once he doesn't make a move, there will be big damage tonight. Uncle Seven sighed.

"Yes, you can't be impulsive now, you have to take care of the overall situation. The Great Elder also persuaded.

However, Aoba took one step, leaving an afterimage behind, and it appeared ten zhang away.

"This speed!"

The seventh uncle's pupils contracted, and the great elders couldn't help but gasp, it was too fast, so fast that they couldn't react at all, if they made a move on them, I was afraid that one move would kill everyone.

"Bastard boy, when you enter the academy and learn a footwork, your wings will be hard!"

Soon, Uncle Seven came back to his senses, but when they turned around, Aoba took a few steps, and he had already gone dozens of feet away, and he couldn't catch up at all.

At this time, Shi Kong and Qingshi Seven people glanced at each other, and also took steps at the same time, even then, a few flickered, several people arrived behind Qingye, only the six teenagers of Qingwu were left looking at each other, quite helpless, although they also had to pass the Qingyi nine steps, they almost entered the door, the first step has some understanding, but compared with Qingshi and others, there is still a huge gap. The Seventh Uncle and the Great Elder couldn't stop a few Qingshi, but with their cultivation far beyond them, it was more than enough to stop a few of them.

Qinghu opened his mouth, wanting to explain one or two, so that the seventh uncle and the eldest elder should not worry, but at this time, several elders rushed out, and he could only hold it in his stomach first if he had something to say.

Ten breaths later, in front of the temple.

Aoba stopped, he looked at the closed golden silk nan's gloomy wooden temple door, raised one hand, and shook lightly in the air.

Boom!

The door of the temple roared, like the beating of war drums, and opened at once.

"Who is presumptuous!"

In an instant, in the holy temple, a gloomy and sharp voice sounded, accompanied by a scorching qi and blood, as if a furnace was shaking, and an invisible majesty rushed to the face.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked out and stood still in front of the temple gate.

Looking at Lu Qian, the new elder of the Lu family, the corners of Aoba's mouth flashed with a sneer, and said, "Pack up your things, you can go." ”

Well?

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Qingye, a young man, he didn't look unusual, and there was no internal force fluctuation on his body, he frowned, an ordinary clansman who didn't practice internal strength, this Qinglian clan also let it collide with him, he really didn't know how to be in awe at all, it seems that these days, he is still too merciful, and he won't make a move tonight, and he will beat the mountains and fields of this small clan. (Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription is the biggest support for the ten steps!) It was written slower than expected, ten minutes late, forgive me.) (To be continued......)