Southern wilderness, Cangye tribe.

Don't get me wrong, the Southern Wilderness here is the Southern Wilderness of the Ling Wilderness Domain, and each of the Great Wilderness Human Race Domains is vast and boundless, and nine out of ten people have never left their respective regions in their lives.

The Cangye tribe, far away from the ancient country, lives in the barren mountains and wilderness, and rarely has contact with the outside world, but since the tribe suddenly came young people four years ago, the tribe has undergone great changes.

"Brother Yu, I'll bring you the vellum paper. ”

Outside the stone house, the girl was wearing a short animal skin skirt, her slender legs were crystal white and greasy, although her face could not be said to be very gorgeous, with a trace of vitality.

In the stone house, Mu Yu was lying on the stone case, busy recording something, and after hearing the voice, he said, "Sister Ling is here, come in." ”

Suddenly, a faint aroma of grass and trees drilled into Mu Yu's nostrils.

After entering the stone house, Cang Ling looked at Mu Yu, wanted to speak and stopped, his bulging cheeks flushed, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "Brother Yu, are you leaving?"

Mu Yu took the animal skin paper that Cang Ling had blended, nodded and said, "Yes, five years is a period, I have been in the Cangye tribe for almost five years, and it is time to go back to recover my life." ”

"Ah~"

Hearing Mu Yu say this, Cang Ling's expression changed, he lowered his head, his feet touched the ground, and his hands were twisted together, no matter how he put it, it didn't feel appropriate.

"Brother Yu, will you come back after you leave?"

Cang Ling raised his head, and then quickly lowered it, but the anticipation in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door, and Cang Ling turned his head to see an old man with a gray beard looking into the room with a smile.

"Ah, grandpa......"

Suddenly, as if stealing a cat that had been caught, Cang Ling's head was about to shrink into the bulging mountain peak on his chest.

"Patriarch. ”

Seeing the old man, Mu Yu got up hurriedly.

"I didn't bother you both. ”

"Ah, grandpa~ you ......"

Canghu's old man's words made Cang Ling even more ashamed of having no place, stomped his feet and ran out of the stone house, but he didn't run far, quietly leaned against the stone wall outside the door, and raised his ears to listen.

"The old patriarch sits, is there something going on. ”

Canghu entered the room and looked at Mu Yu with appreciation in his eyes.

"I heard Ling'er say that you are about to leave. ”

"Yes. Mu Yu nodded, and then said: "There are regulations in the school palace that the five years of stationing in the tribe is a period. ”

"How about I marry Ling'er to you?"

"Ah~"

Before Mu Yu could react, an exclamation sounded outside the stone house, followed by a series of messy footsteps, and the sound of popping into something.

"Old patriarch, this ......"

"Listen to the old man first. Canghu waved his hand to stop Mu Yu, and then said, "In the future, the Cangye tribe will also be handed over to you." ”

"Ah~"

This time, Mu Yu was also shocked.

Although the Cangye tribe is a small tribe of nine grades, it also has a population of 2,000.

"But ......"

"Why don't you like Ling'er?"

"I just put ......"

"Will the rest of the tribe believe it?"

"Ling'er follows you every day, who do you want her to marry again?"

Seeing Mu Yu fall into deep thought, Canghu's expression was still serious on the surface, but his heart was happy, where to find such a good grandson-in-law.

At a young age, he has already coagulated his blood for five turns, and his future is destined to be in the Divine Fire Realm, as for what Mu Yu said, he is just an ordinary disciple in the school palace, and his talent is average.

He is old and can't see so far, ten birds in the forest is not as good as one bird in hand, no matter how talented the other disciples of the Academy Palace are, it has nothing to do with him.

......

In the depths of the barren mountains outside the Cangye tribe, the spiritual light flickered, and runes appeared in the mountain stream, outlining a hanging seal, covering the bright light.

In the flash of silver light, a spirit boat of ten zhang in size appeared, with a blue light all over, and a mast stood at the bow of the ship, on which hung a lantern with a hazy spiritual light.

Lingzhou quickly passed through the mountains and forests, and there was a white-haired old man sitting on the boat, looking at a book in his hand, on which dense words were recorded.

"Mingyuan tribe, sixty years ago, there was a doll close to the grass and trees, who stopped in the Divine Fire Realm and died in the Danhuo, it's a pity. ”

......

"The Nanyang tribe, sixty years ago, there were no suitable disciples who appeared. ”

The spirit boat was suspended in the air, and a faint mist was filled with the outside of the boat, and the old man looked at it from above, constantly taking care of the terrain he saw and the map in his hand.

"Let's take a look at it. ”

......

Outside the Cangye tribe.

There were clouds and mist outside the spirit boat, covering the spirit boat, suspended in the sky and not noticed by the clansmen, Elder Huqing looked at the tribe below, and his frowning brows could not be stretched for a long time.

Wrong.

What about people?

The tribe is young and strong, the women are all there, and there are dolls playing around, but what about the children of the right age to practice martial arts?

How not.

He's been through eleven tribes, and every tribe is like that, one tribe can be a coincidence, and several tribes in a row can be a big problem.

Did someone take the disciples away?

Bright Moon Cave Sky?

Iwayama sect?

Corpse King Mountain?

South from the cave?

Are these guys all hungry and don't let go of a single disciple?

"Look, there's someone in heaven. ”

"Auntie, there is a grandfather in the sky. ”

"Well, your grandfather is in heaven. ”

In the Cangye tribe, the woman bowed her head and was busy, responding to the exclamations of the dolls.

There are really people.

After Hu Qing dispersed the cover, he drove the spirit boat and landed in the Cangye tribe.

Canghu quickly ran over and bowed.

"My lord, little old man Canghu, the patriarch of the tribe, dare to ask what your lord commands?"

Hu Qing frowned and glanced at the figures surrounding him, and said, "Why are all the school-age martial arts children in your clan gone, is there some crisis?"

Behind Canghu, Mu Yu was stunned when he heard this, took a deep breath, took two steps forward, stood side by side with Canghu, and saluted Huqing.

"Mu Yu, a disciple of the Melting Blood Academy of the Outer Courtyard of the Elder Green Academy, has seen his predecessors. ”

"The school-age disciples of the tribe have all been sent to my school palace to practice martial arts. ”

Evergreen Academy?

What kind of force is this, eating like such ugly?

Not to mention the bones, there is not even soup left.

Don't you know the agreement of the various sects and caves?

"Are you a disciple of the Evergreen Academy?"

Hu Qing looked at Mu Yu, at such an age and with such strength, it was also very ordinary in his Hundred Medicine Cave Heaven, and it was not worth mentioning.

"The younger generation is a disciple of the Xue Palace, and he was ordered by the Xue Palace to be stationed in the Cangye Tribe. ”

Hu Qing kept thinking in his heart, what kind of thing is this Evergreen Cave Heaven, why haven't I heard of it before.

The Southern Wilderness is so big, no one objects to you accepting disciples, but you have taken them all, what should we do?

"You come and tell me, you Evergreen Cave...... Xuegong, why did you take all the disciples away, and are there any rules. ”

A majesty fell, and Mu Yu suddenly felt as if a boulder had fallen on his back.

"Senior, I learn the palace to spread martial arts, if there is anything wrong, I hope that my predecessors will point it out. ”

"Buwu world?"

"Spreading martial arts?"

At this moment, Hu Qing seemed to have heard a joke.

Who is this, such a big breath, and he is not afraid to flash his waist.

"The old man wants to see who is so angry. ”

The next moment, Hu Qing waved his big hand, carried Mu Yu onto the spirit boat, and disappeared into the sky in the exclamation of the Cangye tribe.