In the outermost part of Cangwu, the deserted village fell into endless sorrow, the village chief was gray-haired, and the whole person was already desperate.

"Little Departure......"

The villagers couldn't bear to look at it anymore, their hearts were like knives, and they were almost out of breath.

At this moment, the splendor of the lake of the gods shone brightly, and the whole village was reflected like a fairyland.

"This ......" The villagers looked around, such a vision, it was too magical. The village chief was blindfolded but didn't know it, he looked at Ye Li's kneeling figure in a daze, and didn't say a word.

Suddenly, from the bottom of the lake of gods, a golden light suddenly bloomed, as if it had seized the light of all spirits of heaven and earth, the greatest and most holy. The golden light flashed and disappeared, instantly appeared above Ye Li's head, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Ye Li was enveloped down, and then disappeared suddenly, and even Ye Li disappeared without a trace.

The village chief didn't even have time to react, the golden light had already disappeared, "Xiao Li'er! Xiao Li'er......" His old face couldn't help but tremble, his current situation could not withstand any more blows.

"Village chief, Xiao Yeli was taken by the Divine Spirit Lake. Xiao Yeli, it is very likely that there will be salvation!" Shi Dahu hurriedly stepped forward to support the trembling body of the village chief, "Xiao Yeli, there is still salvation!"

This sentence was also saved, which made the village chief's scattered eyes instantly regain some brilliance, "Yes...... Yes, yes...... The Lake of the Gods contains sacredness, and Xiao Li'er will definitely be able to recover, and it will definitely be able to!"

The sorrow hovering in the village was slightly dispelled by the movement of the Divine Spirit Lake, but there was still a trace of dark clouds in everyone's hearts.

It's just that the village chief can't withstand any blows, and he must be relieved first.

The villagers quickly dispersed, and everyone subconsciously emphasized this matter, Ye Li was taken by the Divine Spirit Lake, and he must be saved!

Day after day, the village gradually returned to calm, but there was a little sadness in the depths of everyone's eyes that could not be erased.

The children are cultivating even harder, especially Mu Lei and the big and small stones, almost every day they have to practice for ten hours, only resting for two hours, and the runes are circling around their bodies, never stopping.

"Ha!" Mu Lei Khan rained down, and one person rushed into the mountains and forests outside the village, his mouth burst into thunder, and a punch pierced a fierce beast at the peak of the cultivation realm. "Ye Li, my life is saved by you, and I will avenge you!"

The fierce beasts at the peak of the Leather Realm are almost equivalent to the level of the earth-level Tianjiao, except for some xenomorphs, otherwise with the strength of the wood thunder, they can almost sweep. After returning from the Void Battlefield, Mu Lei's anger on his body has increased a lot, and it does not usually radiate, once he fights, that anger makes all the hunting veterans in the village frightened.

After the big and small stones were not reconciled, the two of them obtained the incomplete inheritance method, which was suitable for them, and after cultivating the "Spirit Essence True Solution", they began to practice the inheritance method, and their strength increased day by day, gradually becoming unfathomable.

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When the Shenling Lake just started, in the deepest part of the cangwu, a monstrous ferocity suddenly erupted, and the 100,000-mile mountain was directly shattered into powder, "Where is it? Where is it?" A roar almost shattered the sky, and countless powerful creatures exploded into a cloud of blood.

But the golden light flashed away, and the terrifying statue that could turn the sky upside down, just as it was about to explore, it lost its trace, and it was furious at the moment, and the area within a radius of millions of miles completely became purgatory.

giant bear tribe,

When the Three-Eyed Clan walked into the city with the corpse of the eleventh young master, the face of the giant bear patriarch instantly became extremely bad.

The eleventh young master is the real leader of the young generation of his giant bear tribe, and with his strong talent, he has even begun to spread the majesty of the giant bear tribe, so although the giant bear tribe is only a five-grade force, Rao is a terrifying and terrifying war clan, and they have all heard of the reputation of the giant bear tribe, and they are all ranked as one of the peak powerhouses of the young generation because of the talent of the eleventh young master.

Now the eleventh young master is dead, and he is still so miserable, his heart has been cut in half, and he has completely lost the chance to save him.

"Who is it?" came a majestic but mournful voice from the towering stone tower of the giant bear.

"Giant Bear Patriarch, please mourn, the eleventh young master lives up to the name of Tianjiao......" Tianjiao of the Three-Eyed Clan just said a word, put down the body of the eleventh young master, and then hugged his fists heavily, and flew out accompanied by the elders of the clan.

"Who the hell is it?" The Giant Bear Patriarch clenched his fists, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was almost about to go berserk, and the eleventh young master is now dead, so the young generation of the Giant Bear Tribe will be broken and lose the backbone of the main heart.

He even wanted to pass on the eleventh young master.

It's just that now, everything is empty.

"I hate it!" After more than ten years of careful cultivation, in the end, it turned out to be a mirror, and the heart of the giant bear patriarch was fiercely pinched.

"My son is dead, someone must be buried with him!" the giant bear patriarch's eyes were red, not only was there one less real peerless pride in the clan, but more importantly, he had lost a son.

"It's this village, it's destined to be buried for my son!" the giant bear patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hateful gaze was terrifying, and he directly set his target on the deserted village.

The deserted village has not been conquered, it has always been a thorn in the heart of the giant bear patriarch, and now, I use that sacred place as my son's burial place!

The Giant Bear Patriarch gathered the body of the eleventh young master and strode out of the stone tower, "War! Our clan needs war!" The majestic voice spread far and wide, and the entire city reverberated with its endless angry voice.

The army was quickly lined up, and a four-winged ghost beast flew into the air carrying a team of bone forging masters.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

The wings of the four-winged ghost beasts flapped like a tidal wave, the iron tools clanged, and the 500,000 troops were all ordered in half an hour.

The killing aura was mighty and the dark clouds filled the sky, setting off this army extremely gloomy.

"For my clan, step on a qiē obstacle!" "The giant bear patriarch stood upright, and his momentum reached the pinnacle, like a giant standing up to the sky. The three Supreme Elders stood behind the Giant Bear Patriarch, their breath like a stormy wave, connected like a powerful prison, spreading for hundreds of miles.

Before the Three-Eyed Clan's Tianjiao had returned to the clan, he found that the terrifying army behind him had risen into the air.

"It seems that the death of the eleventh young master is a blow to the Giant Bear Tribe, is it actually going to raise an army to conquer?" muttered the elder of the Three-Eyed Clan.

This great movement was like a boulder falling into a river, and it caused a huge wave to the sky.

However, at this moment, two golden scrolls flew from the extremely distant sky, extremely fast, tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

The two golden scrolls flew into the territory of the Three-Eyed Clan together, and flew straight over the city of the Giant Bear Tribe.

At this time, the army of the giant bear tribe was mobilizing, and a golden scroll exploded.

"Cangwu Decree - A hundred years later, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly. During this period, all ethnic groups were not allowed to act rashly, armies were not allowed to be dispatched, and no people were allowed to leave the tribe to recuperate. Do your best to train the geniuses of the clan and deal with the changes after a hundred years!"

The rumbling sound was like a thunderbolt echoing, and even in the Three-Eyed Clan thousands of miles away, the same sound was heard, and the two were connected in series, almost shaking the heavens and the earth apart.

The face of the giant bear patriarch changed sharply, but his eyes became more hysterical, the Cangwu edict is the supreme order of the entire Taicang, no one can disobey, legend, it is the power left by the gods!

But the army was ready to set out, but the cangwu edict flew in, leaving the anger in the heart of the giant bear leader nowhere to go.

"Damn. The Giant Bear Patriarch's fist creaked, "I won't let you go......" With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the army, and the whole person returned to the stone tower, and then announced the retreat.

The rumbling sound was heard far away.

A day later, a boy who was almost seventeen or eighteen years old walked out of the retreat of the Giant Bear Patriarch, and no one noticed it, and walked directly out of the Giant Bear City and plunged into the vast mountains.

At this time, Xiaohuang Village welcomed three special guests.