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South of Luming Mountain, Luming tribe.

This is an ancient mountain city full of traces of time, the blue mountain rock fortress has become a city wall, which is covered with mottled traces, there are knife marks, there are sword holes, there are axe marks, and there are pieces of purple-black, or purple-red spots, like a magnificent splash of ink freehand, but it exudes eternal desolation and sorrow.

The mountain city of Luming tribe stands in the south of Luming Mountain, an ancient city with nearly 2,000 years of history.

In front of the city gate more than ten zhang high, there are human soldiers wearing fine iron armor, or holding spears, or holding war ge, axes, swords or halberds, all of them are good soldiers who have experienced the baptism of blood and fire.

It's here!

In front of the city gate, the three elders and several clan craftsmen stopped, looking up at the broken stone wall above the city gate, on the stone wall, even if the two quaint characters of Luming are separated by endless years, there is a majesty and solemnity that is difficult to ignore, even if you don't look at it, it will invisibly shock the spirit.

The three elders know that this is engraved by the first ancestor of the Lu family, for so many years, there are often Qingdi saints, after the blessing of the Qingdi Holy Thought, they have the power of a group of evils to ward off changes, as long as ordinary aliens come to this city gate, most of them will be exposed in their original form, and they will not be able to hide their traces at all.

"Elder Qinglin!"

At this time, a soldier walked over, this is a middle-aged man, different from ordinary soldiers, dressed in red bronze armor, glowing with cold metallic light, in his hand, holding a bronze spear with a long length, the spear edge is dark red, there is a bloody beastly atmosphere, obviously just stained with blood.

"Lurong Commander!"

The three elders turned their heads, a glint flashed in their eyes, and the two glanced at each other, and then walked to the corner of the city wall one after the other.

"Qinglin, you shouldn't have come now, in the soldiers' workshop, the cicadas of the Zen clan have not left yet, and the small sects of Qingyue Cave are also carrying blades, if you go now, ......"

Lu Rong opened his mouth and did not say any more, he was born in the Lu family, and became close friends with the three elders by chance, so many disputes and barters in Luming Mountain City were handled by him. And this time, it was really not something he could solve.

The Third Elder understood what he meant, and it was precisely because of his help that his Qinglian Clan did not fall behind in the constant targeting of the Qiu Chan Clan.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the third elder said: "Lu Rong, you just follow me, I don't need you to come forward this time, what my Qinglian clan has lost, I will definitely get it back with my own hands." ”

Lu Rong was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a thoughtful look, for Qinglin, he can be said to know everything about it, and he has never had water when he speaks, since he opened his mouth at this time, he also nodded, and said: "Since this is the case, then I will accompany you, no matter what, at least no one will dare to fish in troubled waters and fall into the well." ”

"Good. ”

The third elder smiled, not polite at all, Lu Rong is a thousand-legg, and he also belongs to the seven-rank rank in the ancient kingdom, there are eight-rank centurions under the thousand-captain, a nine-rank Wu commander, and above is a six-rank captain, and the highest rank of a tribal human race war master is the commander of the fifth grade, a thousand-commander, at least they are all strong people in the fourth step of the Divine Fire Realm, as strong as Lurong, and have already stepped into the fifth step, which is enough to make the major clans treat him with courtesy, and he dare not slack off.

Not long after, accompanied by Lu Rong, the three elders entered the city with several soldiers.

......

Hyofang.

This is a vacant land in the southeast corner of the mountain city of the Luming tribe that occupies a lot of space, there are many wooden warehouses built, many warriors gather here, flow, in front of the wooden warehouse, there are a lot of blades, here is the largest barter place for the entire Luming tribe. Whether it is the Luming tribe, or the ten major clans, or even some small factions and caves, they have all built wooden warehouses here, and they are stationed all year round, exchanging needs, and being responsible for guarding and transporting.

Not long after the three elders of the Qinglian clan and his party entered the city, the atmosphere in the military workshop became a little weird.

"This Qinglian clan actually has the guts. ”

"Then Qinglin won't be relying on the commander of Lurong and want to come hard, right?"

Several disciples of the Scattered Cave Heaven talked in a low voice, compared to the top ten clans, they were even one level lower, and being able to see such a clan dispute would not cause them to lose anything, on the contrary, the final benefits would most likely fall on them.

"Impossible, although the commander of Lurong is a seventh-grade, he can't arbitrarily interfere in the barter of the military workshop, the craftsman department is ranked as the fifth grade, this soldier's workshop is owned by the tribe's craftsman's department, even if he is a fellow clan, he will not let it behave rashly. ”

"Most of them are carried away by anger, and it is also, for a clan, the barter of the blade almost occupies nearly half of the entire clan's heritage, Qiu Chan's this time, it is indeed ruthless, but it is a righteous and bright Yang scheme, even if the Qinglian clan is dissatisfied, it is difficult to refute, even if the Lu family has the heart to help, it is difficult to do, a bowl of water is very difficult on weekdays, all kinds of relationships are intertwined and entangled, and it is even more impossible to be biased at the moment, which is not conducive to long-term peace and stability. ”

There were also some people in the clan who caught something different from it, but no matter what, they didn't think that the arrival of the three elders of the Qinglian clan today was a wise choice.

Bingfang, in front of a large wooden barn.

The cicada stood outside the barn gate, this is a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth, with two ring scars burning on the top of his head, and around it, several elders of the small sect cave are clustered, all showing compliments.

"Elder Cicada Ming, our Qingyue Cave Heaven can be the first to choose to barter with you for the Chan Clan, the flesh and blood of the desolate beast we took out is also close to eight years old, as well as the five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, the Red Flame Divine Knife, our Qingyue Cave Heaven is very sincere and wants to exchange. ”

"My Luoxia Sword Sect also has 120,000 points of sincerity, and the 10,000 catties of Xuaniron Stone are by no means something that ordinary sects can find in Dongtian, such a large amount, and it will trouble Elder Cicada Ming to think about it a little more. ”

"There is a Yin God Remnant Pill here, although half of it has been used, but I believe that it is still helpful for Elder Cicada Ming, this is the sect master of my mountain sect accidentally went deep into the wilderness, and found it in a collapsed cave mansion of the ancestors of the human race, my sect master used half of it, and ordered to borrow flowers to offer the Buddha and give it to Elder Cicada Ming, hoping to be like a friend of the Zen clan at first sight, like the moon and the moon. ”

What the!

Originally, he was still calm, and the cicada who was holding the shelf opened his eyes wide, but he quickly regained his calmness and said lightly: "The sect master of your sect has a heart, since he is so gracious, then he will be ashamed to accept it, please ask the Chan clan to say hello to the sect master of your sect on my behalf, and I ask the Chan clan to help each other with the Dongtian Guardian of the Quartet of our clan, and resist the foreign race together." ”

"Then thank you Elder Cicada. ”

The elder of this mountain sect suddenly smiled, he clearly captured that just now, a touch of greed and longing flashed in the depths of the cicada's pupils, and at this moment, beside him, the elders of several other sects, such as the Luoxia Sword Sect, all looked at each other, all showing helplessness.

Yes, the things they took out are not bad, but no matter what, it is difficult to compare with a Yin God Remnant Pill, which is only the Dao Dan that can only be conceived by the fusion of inner and outer heaven and earth, and the strong person who condenses the Yin God, contains the wisdom of the Tao rhyme in the underworld between heaven and earth, which can help the martial artist to condense the spiritual will and comprehend the nature of heaven and earth.

Even if there is only half of it, it can be encountered, even if it is a strong person, if you want to condense this Yin God Pill, you also need to pay a lot of price, unless it is some close relatives, most of them are impossible to give, it is to look at the entire Luming tribe, except for the Lu family, there may be a Yin God Pill outflow in a few years, becoming the object of competition among many clans, except for the Lu family, unless the opportunity to find the remains of the cave of the ancestors of the human race, it is almost impossible to circulate.

"Elder!"

Suddenly, a member of the Qiuzen clan passed through the flow of people and came to the front, his eyes swept over the faces of several sect cave elders, and his face showed hesitation, and he didn't know whether he should speak for a while.

Seeing this, the cicada immediately frowned and shouted: "Cover up, what's not good to say, say!"

"Qing Lin, the third elder of the Qinglian clan, with the soldiers in the clan, accompanied by the commander of Lurong, came over to this side. ”

Well?

Including the elder of the Mountain Sect, the faces of the elders of several sect cave heavens suddenly became a little embarrassed, maybe what they did was not wrong, this is the survival needs of the sect cave heaven, but in the end it is not authentic, if it is not necessary, they do not want to see anyone from the Qinglian clan now, and there is always some guilt in their hearts.

"Oh? It's only been a day since I came over, is this no way? I really think that with Lu Rong's face, I can save it? I have begged the Zen clan for so many years, and it is not without a little favor. A cold color flashed in the eyes of the cicada, and then ordered, "Go and ask the deacon of the craftsman department to come to the deacon, they are all seven products, and this is the domain of the craftsman's department, no matter how good Lurong is, I don't believe that he dares to trespass without permission!" (Ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!) The meeting is held during the day, and it is late, everyone forgive me, and I will write the second update immediately in ten steps. ）