Chapter Seventy-One: The Giant Clan in the Pogu Mountains

In this way, because of Jiang Chengming's acquiescence and Jiang Baizhu's leadership, Qingyang played unhindered in the secret realm of Yaoding Peak.

Half a month passed unconsciously, but half a month passed, and the place Qingyang visited was only half of Yaoding Mountain, which shows the vastness of the secret realm of Yaoding Peak.

During the half-moon tour, Qingyang got acquainted with the disciples of Shennong Pavilion, these disciples were either taciturn, or cheerful and lively, or free and heroic, or arrogant and paranoid, with different personalities, but they were all benevolent and kind, which made Qingyang admire the style of Shennong Pavilion.

Moreover, although these disciples are all of the same generation as Jiang Baishu, their cultivation is really not low, and most of them have forged the Dao Foundation and entered the door of cultivation.

In time, there are a few who have not built a foundation, or raised their spirits, or are innate, but they all have a solid foundation, Qingyang talked to them, he, they also have unique opinions.

After the half-moon tour, not only Qingyang's knowledge has increased greatly, but also the four girls of Qingyan and the fat relics behind him have also gained a lot, these disciples have little secrets about Qingyang, so many of the knowledge that they have not been exposed to before is now gradually completed.

Qingyang had been shot by Yun Gu in the Fushan Secret Realm before, and he originally thought that his background was enough, but after half a month, he realized that he was sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Yun Gu shoots and points are exquisite, but Yun Gu is an ancient immortal, and his cultivation is superb, and he fell into a deep sleep after the advent of the end of heaven and earth, and he woke up after the red moon came, and it was inevitable that something would be missing during this period. What's more, because of her advanced cultivation, she is always from a high position when she guides Qingyang, and she lacks some basic things.

Now in the secret realm of Yaoding Peak for half a month, after continuous communication with the disciples of Shennong Pavilion, Qingyang has perfected this part of his knowledge and has a systematic understanding of cultivation.

This is extremely important for Qingyang.

Moreover, the disciples of Shennong Pavilion because of the inheritance of the Holy Emperor's Taoism, all of them have the common people in their hearts, so they often supplement the Haoran Qi realized by Qingyang during the exchange, and in the past half a month, the Haoran righteousness in Qingyang's sea of knowledge has increased a circle, which is also imperceptibly affecting Qingyang.

On this day, Jiang Baizhu took Qingyang to a valley, and before entering the valley, Qingyang saw that the fields in the valley were staggered, and the five grains grew and exuded colorful glow.

"Could this be the Wuhe Valley that those Dao brothers said before?"

Qingyang looked at the grains in the valley that were different from the outside world and asked.

"Exactly, the plants planted in this valley are all spiritual plants, which are five kinds of rice, millet, millet, wheat, and mushroom, these spiritual plants are all cultivated by the relics of the five-color grass in the hands of the Holy Emperor back then, and after eating, they can strengthen the five internal organs, warm and nourish qi and blood, which is one of the fundamentals of our Shennong Pavilion cultivation."

Qingyang nodded when he heard this, the five-colored grass is the innate spiritual root of the Holy Emperor Shennong from West Kunlun in ancient times, and the Holy Emperor took this as a reference to find five kinds of grains in the wild world as food for the human race, so that the human race has more ability to plant grains for food in addition to hunting, as one of the connotations of the great prosperity of the human race, the Holy Emperor is also called Shennong, it can be said that leading the human race to plant five grains is one of the most important merits of the Holy Emperor, not under the merit of tasting herbs to save the world.

The five grains in these five grains are the relics of the five color grasses, which are naturally extremely precious.

After obtaining Jiang Baizhu's consent, everyone walked into the valley.

Along the way, Jiang Baizhu continued to introduce Qingyang to the various spiritual rice immortals in the Wuhe Valley, only to see Jiahe shining and Linghuang shining. It really made Qingyang feel what the heritage of the millennium school was.

But Qingyang walked, but suddenly came to a wasteland, and Jiang Baishu and the four maids around him didn't know when they had left.

At this time, Qingyang was unaware, and saw that there were many men and women hunting a wild beast on the wasteland, and this beast was like a moving hill, shaking the ground between actions.

Those who hunted it were like ants in front of it.

The contrast between the two is extremely incongruous.

Qingyang wondered in his heart and wanted to see how these people hunted beasts.

If you look closely, these people are all tall and tall, both men and women, I am afraid that they are all tall and tall, and their movements are extremely fast, and their fingers are all weapons made of stone, but in the hands of these people, they seem to have the power to open mountains and crack stones.

And there seemed to be a strange pattern between these people's actions, and for a while, the murderer couldn't help but get these people, and couldn't help but go crazy.

As the beast became furious, hairs shot out like steel needles.

Although those giants were extremely powerful, and the formation between their actions was similar, but the beast shot out with no hairs all over its body, and a miserable scream sounded in an instant.

Seeing this, Qingyang was shocked, and hurriedly leaped down, and the long sword in his hand flew around the beast's neck, only to hear a loud bang on the ground, and the beast fell to the ground and died.

And when those giants saw Qingyang descending from the sky, they all knelt on the ground and kept praying in their mouths.

Qingyang pondered for a while, and knew that these giants regarded themselves as immortals.

Qingyang didn't care about anything else at this time, and walked in front of the giants who were injured by the beast's hair. At this time, these giants looked at Qingyang, with fear and worship.

Qingyang stretched out his hand and sensed a wounded giant, and knew that the beast's hairs had actually entered the bloodlines of these giants, constantly swimming.

At that moment, he used Xuan Gong to suck out the hairs in the blood of this giant.

The giant instantly recovered to its original state, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and quickly knelt on the ground and thanked him continuously.

Qingyang helped him up, and then healed the other giants who were injured by hairs one by one.

After all the giants were healed, one of the giants, who had grown very tall, came to Qingyang and folded his hands, "Great immortal, thank you for saving me and my people, and please tell us your god name, so that my Bogu Giants can worship day and night." ”

When Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and looked at this giant carefully, only to see that its legs and arms were extremely long, its hands were huge, it had a pair of attractive ears, it was naked, its long hair was shawl, it looked tall and mighty, Qingyang was like a small point in front of him.

And if you look at everyone else, it's the same.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that he was originally visiting Wuhe Valley with Jiang Baishu and others, and he has no doubt why he appeared here.

After communicating with this giant, I learned that Pogu Mountain is the habitat of the giant clan, and the blood of the giant clan is passed down from the god Longbo, because Longbo was ordered by the emperor to manage the four seas, but the four seas are fine, Longbo was drunk once and then fished in the ruins of the East China Sea, who knew that he accidentally fished away the six gods carrying the two immortal islands of Daiyu and Yuanjiao, and distributed them to the clansmen to eat.

And the two immortal islands of Daiyu and Yuanjiao drifted to the North Sea and sank into the North Underworld because they lost the Shenao of the Dao Island. When the Emperor of Heaven learned of this, he was furious, so he exiled the Longbo clan to the Pogu Mountain in the west, and took away their divine power, and their stature changed from the original height of sixty zhang to the current zhangxu.

After listening to the giant, Qingyang always felt as if he had heard this story somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

At that moment, he didn't bother to think about it, and said to the giant, "I've traveled here, and I want to rest here for a while, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" ”

The giant was overjoyed when he heard this, and said, "It is our honor that the immortals can stay in our clan's land, and the clan will surely welcome it." ”

When Qingyang heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm not an immortal, I'm a human like you, just a cultivator, you can call me Qingyang!" ”

When the giant heard this, he was not polite, and said, "Then I will call you Qingyang, and you can call me Bo Yan." ”

"Okay, Bo Yan, you can bring this beast back to your clan."

"Then how can it be, this is the beast you killed in Qingyang, and it naturally belongs to Qingyang."

Bo Ji waved his hand again and again.

"Where can I eat such a big beast alone, and you don't have enough food in your clan, so listen to me and take it back."

Bo Ji thought about it, but didn't insist anymore, and said loudly to the clansmen that Qingyang wanted to stay in the clan and send this beast away, and instantly the giants cheered, if Qingyang hadn't been cultivated, I was afraid that this cheer would have burst his eardrums.

"Although these giants have been received with divine power, they are gifted, and their physical strength alone is comparable to the martial artists of the bone quenching realm in later generations, if they are cultivated, I am afraid that they will be able to easily reach the innate realm, and even directly build a foundation for martial arts."

Qingyang looked at these giants and couldn't help but think in his heart.

It's just that doubts flashed in my heart, why do I think of the afterlife, what is the afterlife?