readx;? The eleven Tiangang prohibitions on this animal skin are not the previous eleven Tiangang prohibitions with patterns, the patterned whips are just seven initial prohibitions, and the next four prohibitions are the ones that the Chahar tribe elder has been refining for many years, while the eleven Tiangang prohibitions on animal skins are the initial prohibitions of the authentic Dao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eleven initial forbidden defensive magic weapons can be called heavy treasures, if this person had taken them out earlier, even if they were as sharp as the Qing Ying Needle, they would not be able to penetrate it.

What he didn't know was that the elder of the Chahar tribe had just obtained this defensive magic weapon, and he had not yet had time to sacrifice.

In addition to a book that can be practiced to the late stage of Jindan's "Tianluo True Qi", there is nothing precious, and the left is just a bunch of miscellaneous ordinary refining materials and talismans, hey, no, this talisman ...... How does it look familiar?

But in a wooden box, there was a gloomy talisman lying quietly, and a green skull was depicted on it, giving people a gloomy and evil feeling.

"Soul Searching Talisman?!" Wan Qingping's eyes lit up, and he broke the root of this thing in one mouth.

That's right, this talisman is the same wonderful soul search talisman as the soul search technique, he has used two before, and he feels that this thing can really come in handy at a critical time, and he has always wanted to find another one, but unfortunately, this kind of talisman can only be refined by those monks who practice ghost dao ** and have deep attainments in the rune path, so over the years, I have searched all over the big and small shops, and I didn't get my wish, I didn't expect to get one here today.

But when it came to the soul searching talisman, he suddenly remembered one more thing, remembering that in the underground cave of Bimia Valley, he had searched for a soul of the green villain, which is a branch of the rootstock, and found a little important information from this soul, which was about......

While he was deep in thought, the Chahar tribe, nay, six of the ten tribes of the Mumba steppe, was playing a game of killing and being killed, and the two sides involved in the game were either for revenge, or for lofty ideals, or for tangible interests, desperately engaged in a tragic fight, and the blood-colored flames burned for the whole month in an instant.

The Langhuan tribe is a medium-sized tribe attached to the West Gobi tribe, and at this time, in the tribal square that has just ended a big war, dense herdsmen are craned their necks, as if waiting for something.

Half an hour later, with the sound of a passionate drum, the herdsmen, who were still whispering, suddenly held their breath, automatically moved out of the way, and turned their eyes to the group of strong men walking in the passage with red ropes tied around their waists.

"Hey, isn't that the third son of the Zhuoma family? No wonder it has been mysterious since the autumn grass was harvested, and it disappeared for a while, it turned out to be ......" A middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance had sharp eyes, and suddenly recognized a strong man in the team, and whispered to everyone around her.

"There is also the old man Kun Buge, who is usually submissive and honest, but he didn't expect to be at the front, and it seems that his status in the rebel army is not low!" said another woman, pointing to the old man at the front of the line.

"You mother-in-law knows a fart, people call it low-key! Do big things, can you do it without being low-key? Don't you see that the scimitar he is carrying on his back still has blood on it? Usually silent, dare to do such a big thing at a critical time, this is the real ruthless!" A thin man laughed at the woman's long head and short knowledge.

The man's words resonated with the people around him, yes, he usually babbles, he looks fierce, that's not ruthless, dare to do something big at a critical time, that's the real ruthlessness.

"You see, there are still a lot of people in the team who are nervous, could it be that there are other tribes involved in this uprising?"

"I think ......"

While the herdsmen were talking, the cowhide drum sounded again, and with the beating of the cowhide drum, a majestic roar suddenly rose, it was the old man named Kun Buge: "Come, bring me the moths and minions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another group of strong men came up from the passage, but these people were all unsheathed, and they were erected on the necks of some gorgeously dressed people in front of them, and from time to time there were shouts.

"Lead, the Wendur family and twenty-six important minions are all here!" said a stout man.

The old man nodded, did not speak, but walked up to the chubby Wendur, glanced at it, and his eyes were full of hatred: "Wendur, did you ever think that you would have today?"

Far from being afraid, the whirring Wendur looked arrogant: "Kun Buge, don't be too complacent, I advise you to let me go quickly, just treat today's incident as if there is no life, otherwise when my in-laws transfer troops over, you more than 200 Jian people want to live, but it will be too late!"

"Your in-laws? haha, isn't it the one from the Mingshan tribe? Wendur, don't expect your in-laws, it's not certain whether he can survive or not?" Hearing Wendur's threat, Kun Buge Old Man immediately smiled disdainfully, as a small leader of this uprising, he knows the inside story that many ordinary people don't know, this uprising not only has a wide range, many tribes are involved, and it is said that there are many powerful immortal masters behind him, so he is not afraid of Wendur's threat at all.

Besides, what if you fail in the end, in life, you can do such a vigorous battle, even if you die, you won't regret it!

Then he walked up to the group of strong men who were tigers and usually acted as Wendur's minions, this group of people were not as tough as Wendur, and when they saw him coming, they immediately begged bitterly.

Seeing that this group of people were so soft-boned, the old man swallowed back what he wanted to say, and just spat on the ground fiercely.

"Come, cut them all down, and avenge the brothers who died in battle today!" With an order, the group of people was immediately pushed to the ground, and the shouts and begs for mercy in the square became louder.

However, neither begging nor scolding could change the final outcome, and as the knife fell, more than 30 human heads suddenly rolled to the ground, splashing blood and staining the grass that had just been covered by a light snow yesterday.

"Okay!" Seeing that the noble lord who was invincible on weekdays was cut off in this way, many herdsmen who had been oppressed before shouted hello.

Of course, there are also some people who are not optimistic about the end of the rebels, and just watch silently without saying a word.

Then the old man of Kun Bu Ge announced a series of decrees, which were passed down from above before the uprising, and reduced many harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and because of the promulgation of the decrees, the original rebel army of more than 200 people swelled sharply in one day, more than tripled.

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