Chapter 18: Drunk!

Half an hour passed, fifteen people from the three major blood departments, and even Jian Qingsheng all walked out of the dark ancient forest, on Jian Qingsheng's body, stained with a little bit of beast blood, which is very rare, Xiao Yi keenly sensed the amazing aura contained in the beast blood, it was an existence above the upper desolate beast, there was a remnant of the original racial power, and the upper-level desolate beast was promoted again, and it was necessary to condense the desolate star and derive the original power that belonged to the clan.

It's just a pity that he encountered Jian Qingsheng, was killed on the spot, and walked out of the dark ancient forest, Jian Qingsheng's face was not very good-looking, everyone looked up, the sky above the dark mountain was already calm, and there was no more vision, the lost ancient battlefield had completely disappeared into the Panlei Mountain Range, and began to wait for the next reincarnation, the next fifty years.

Taking a deep look at this dark mountain, Jian Qingsheng didn't say a word, turned around and walked into the distance, he took a step dozens of zhang away, and the earth under his feet condensed, almost to the extreme.

"Lord Jian Qingsheng!" Shi Zhixuan suddenly spoke, and his voice was transmitted far away.

The figure stopped abruptly, extremely moving to extremely quiet, without the slightest stagnation, Jian Qingsheng turned his back to everyone, and he couldn't see the joy and anger clearly.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "The combat power of my Bloodstone Tribe has arrived. ”

As soon as Shi Zhixuan's voice fell, Commander Shi Hu and the others were all shocked, and their eyes showed irrepressible joy.

Xiao Yi's heart moved slightly, he looked in the direction of the Bloodstone Tribe, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and came to the yellow earth.

Shi Gong, did you hear that?

"Are you finally going to be promoted?" At this time, Jian Qingsheng's voice came, calm and indifferent, "The rules cannot be abolished, travel thousands of miles, you can break through, and walk to my Thunder Sword Soldier Department, which is when your Bloodstone Tribe is promoted." ”

"Okay!" Shi Zhixuan said solemnly, his voice passing from afar.

Until half a cup of tea, Jian Qingsheng's figure disappeared into the distance, Gu Feng and Huohe The two patriarchs looked at each other, both showing a bit of envy, for the inferior blood department, being promoted to a medium blood department is not only an improvement of the tribal heritage, but also a change in status, within the jurisdiction of the Thunder Sword Department, whether it is against other blood departments, or on top of the barter ceremony, it will occupy a lot of advantages, and even the Thunder Sword Department will not pay much attention to the inferior blood department, but when it comes to the middle blood department, you can enter the sight of the Thunder Sword Department, more or less, you can get rewards from the Thunder Sword Department every year。 Even if you can't get anything, you can see a different world.

However, Gu Feng and Huo He both knew the Dao, and when they were promoted to the middle blood department, they could get far more than that. But the two of them didn't care too much, thinking of this harvest in the ancient battlefield, both of them were sure in their hearts, maybe it won't be long before they would have the same opportunity.

"Patriarch Shi, I'll wait for your ministry to be promoted!" Huo He said with a smile.

"At that time, my Black Wind Tribe will definitely be there!" Gu Feng also clenched his fists and said solemnly, "Thank you for this thousands of miles of help, my Black Wind Tribe is unforgettable! If there is a need, my clan should do its best, and the future will be long, and you will have a period in the future!"

"There will be a date later!" Shi Zhixuan returned the salute with a fist.

After a stick of incense, the Volcanic Clan's war division was far away, and at the foot of the dark mountain, only the people of the Bloodstone Tribe were left.

Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands in his hands, he stared into the distance, the morning sun was rising, the fiery red sunlight illuminated the entire Panlei Mountain Range, after a while, he let out a deep sigh, nearly two thousand soldiers started, everyone's body, there was a vigorous vitality, this is an invisible general trend, it is a kind of spiritual appearance, but also a kind of spiritual outlook, only the spiritual will can barely be seen when it reaches the ordinary realm.

In Xiao Yi's eyes now, the general trend formed by the convergence of many soldiers was originally just a pale red air column, no thicker than one person hugging each other, but now it has suddenly turned into crimson, and even a faint purple qi was born in it, and the general trend has also skyrocketed to a thickness of several zhang, and in the dark, there is a purple qi from the east.

This is a mysterious and mysterious thing, what is the so-called general trend, Xiao Yi is not very clear, but all along, there has been a general trend, Xiao Yi guessed, maybe it has something to do with the luck in the underworld, but it is too mysterious, I'm afraid no one can say clearly.

But now, it seems that with the change of the general trend, the spiritual will of these many soldiers has a sign of cohesion, which is a sign of the improvement of spiritual will, and for a Terran warrior, it is also the foundation of cultivation and promotion.

Half a day later, the blue-black gables were in sight.

The smoke curling in the tribal mountain city, on the gable, there are bloodstone tribesmen everywhere, old people, women, children, all with a happy face, some soldiers have already returned in advance, and began to prepare the blood food of the entire war division, and the tribesmen also got the most desired news, their relatives are still there, no one died, everyone came back alive, unscathed.

Xiao Yi saw from a distance that there were tears in the eyes of the old people, when they reached their age, there was nothing to pray for, their blood and qi were exhausted, and they could no longer fight with the alien race, what they longed for the most was that one day, on this land, there would be no more alien figures, no one would shed blood again, and their relatives would be there, peace and joy.

There is a little heaviness in his heart, Xiao Yi can understand such a mood, just like the era of science and technology, living in that year of war and strife, even if it is a full moon in the middle of the night, people who still have to face bayonets, they have the same desire, and even in ancient times, expel the Tartars, attack the Japanese invaders, and live in the coastal area, the descendants of the dragon.

Xiao Yi didn't know how to say, in this ancient land, whether the human race is still the descendant of the dragon, the place where he is now seems to be far from the ancient mythology, the age where Yan Huang is located, maybe this is no longer the land that belongs to the earth, or in the unknown ancient times, the ancient earth hid unknown secrets, as the years passed, slowly fell silent in the depths of the earth, forever dusty.

Xiao Yi's heart moved, and at some point, Shi Zhixuan's figure appeared beside him, and the two walked side by side, and the footsteps of nearly two thousand soldiers behind them were a little faster, because they saw home.

"Now we can't change anything, the land of the human world, where my Bloodstone Tribe is located, but it is only a corner of the Northern Wilderness and the Western Regions, when you walk out of this land, you will find that what you see now is just a drop in the ocean. ”

Shi Zhixuan's voice sounded, calm and contemplative: "I used to tell myself that I wanted to expel all the alien races in this human world, but then I found that all I could do was to continue to strengthen my body, and before entering the entire human world, I must first be able to defend my homeland, because one day, you will be exhausted, and when you are unable to fight again, you will think that behind you, there is still a tribe, you, and the clan, you, and home!"

Xiao Yi's heart was shocked and he didn't speak, but his gaze became more and more condensed.

Half an hour later.

The battle master stopped in front of the gable, the footsteps stopped abruptly, and there was silence for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Shi Zhixuan's mouth, and he shouted: "From today, Daqing will be three days!"

"Fight!"

Whether it was an ordinary soldier or a gable, every Bloodstone Clan member in the tribe let out a hysterical roar, tears in their eyes and joy in their hearts.

The entire bloodstone tribe boiled, and in front of the gable, one bonfire after another was soon built, and the beasts that had just been hunted stripped of their fur and set up on the bonfire, and in a short time they were roasted to a golden brown and dripping with brilliant grease.

A woman pushed out vat after vat of pale red blood springs, which were brewed with the essence and blood of wild beasts mixed with a century-old spring in the mountain, and poured it into a palm-sized stone bowl, exuding a familiar aroma that Xiao Yi was familiar with, which was the taste of wine.

"Commander Xiao Yi!"

Captain Shi Hu was carrying two stone jars, which were full of blood springs, he threw one to Xiao Yi and said with a smile: "Drink!"

Looking at Captain Shihu's slightly drunk face, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, the two glanced at each other, and laughed loudly at the same time.

"Drink!"

The pale red blood spring entered the abdomen, more spicy than wine, and a scorching air flow exploded in the abdomen like fire, rushing straight to the top door, Xiao Yi's face was slightly red, but his eyes were becoming more and more burning. In the old era of science and technology, he was not strong enough to drink, but with his current body and cultivation, he did not refuse to come.

"Happy!"

Drinking a jar of blood spring, his heart was also a little drunk, and naturally there were clansmen next to him who handed over the stone jar and sent the roasted golden meat, and after a while, in front of Xiao Yi and Shi Hu Qianfu, there were a lot of dried stone jars, and as for the low-ranking beast, it was eaten by the two of them.

In front of the gable, tens of thousands of Bloodstone people were shouting, some people danced the ancient war dance, some people sang the ancient war song, the blood spring was like blood, a jar of stomach down, even the elderly, young children, their faces were red and red.

"Commander Xiao Yi, you, you are so powerful, I want to learn from you and learn martial arts. ”

This is a four- or five-year-old child, he is staggering, his little face is red, and he is planted in a stone jar at the end, and his little face is buried in it, and he is still gurgling and drinking, and his little belly is swollen.

Xiao Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and picked up this little thing, and the people around him were full of voices, and no one seemed to care about this little guy, he looked into the distance, in front of the pile of unopened stone jars, a dozen or so little guys were sneaky, taking advantage of the fact that a few women were not paying attention, they picked up a stone jar and ran.

"Stone wolf!" suddenly a roar rang out.

The little guy jumped up from Xiao Yi's hand all of a sudden, and when he saw that it was Shi Hu, his cold hair exploded, and he ran away.

"Grandpa, I'm not a stone wolf. ”

There was a drunken children's voice in the distance, Shi Hu Qianfu blew his beard and stared, Xiao Yi watched from the side, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and after a while, a jar of blood spring went down his stomach, he was also drunk, and the fire in front of him was brilliant, and everything became hazy. But soon, he laughed again, because he was not drunk.