In the face of Qingya's inquiry, Miluo Qianqiu's expression did not change, and he said lightly: "My Miluo Sword senses where the power of the wish lies. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qingya's expression changed.

Gathering will power, this is an ability that only middle-level tribes have, that is to say, there are at least six forces in Sheep Mountain.

He really didn't come wrong, thinking of this, he looked at Mi Qianqiu, a good Miluo department, and he was so alert.

"What do you mean?"

"Qianqiu people are young and young, and some things are not qualified to comment. ”

Qingya glanced at the young man in front of him and cursed in his heart.

"Little fox. ”

"If a six-rank force falls to the Tanglin Alliance, it will not be a good thing for our two clans. ”

"That's what Elder Qingya said. ”

"Over the years, under the leadership of the Canglan clan, the Tanglin League has become more and more powerful, and our Xiling League is controlled everywhere, if there is another six-rank force that falls to the Tanglin Alliance, wouldn't it make it even stronger. ”

"That's what Elder Qingya said. ”

"If it is pulled to our Xiling League, it can become a buffer between us and Canglan, why not do it if someone is in the way. ”

"That's what Elder Qingya said. ”

......

The Eastern and Western Lingmeng, I don't know what kind of gang this is, these two alliances have been called the Lingmeng a long time ago, called the Lingmeng.

The origin of the Lingmeng is very early, let's put it this way, the Cangbu before the Cangguo Kingdom was a member of the Lingmeng, including the six Liupin tribes in the Cangguo Kingdom today, all of which are part of the Lingmeng.

The establishment of the Lingmeng was the product of the conflict between the tribes and the ancient kingdom, and in order to prevent being annexed by the ancient kingdom, the tribes united with each other to form the Lingmeng to resist the erosion of the ancient kingdom.

The development of the tribe is like planting crops, and a piece of raw land is finally fed to mature land year after year, and more food can be produced, and the landlord comes.

This is the case between the ancient kingdom and the tribe, and the ancient kingdom of the reckless land is not willing to want it, so let the Liupin tribe develop first, and when it develops to a certain extent, the population will increase, and the ancient kingdom can take advantage of the situation to incorporate it into its rule.

In order to fight against the erosion of the ancient kingdom, the Lingmeng appeared, and the various Liupin tribes united.

But with the passage of time, some of the tribes within the Lingmeng developed rapidly, such as the Cangbu back then, which suddenly changed from a Cangguo country, from a poor peasant to a small landlord, and dug up the corners of the alliance.

As tribes rose from the alliance, the Ling League gradually existed in name only.

The alliance exists in name only, but the crisis of the various tribes has not decreased, and the remaining tribes are grouped together in their own regions to resist the threat from the ancient country, and everyone is still called the Lingmeng.

As a result, the Liupin tribes on the land of hundreds of thousands of miles around Yangshan have also formed a Ling Alliance, including more than a dozen Liupin tribes.

But this Lingmeng also followed in the footsteps of the era of the Great Lingmeng with the rise of the Canglan clan, and everyone said that they would fight the evil ancient country together, but you Canglan quietly became evil, and wanted to annex the ministries and be the father of the ministries.

This is absolutely not a no-go.

In this way, the Ling League split.

The Tanglin League, led by the Canglan tribe, has four Liupin tribes.

The Xiling Alliance, led by the Thunder Sword Clan, has seven Liupin tribes.

The slogan of the Canglan tribe to establish an ancient state has been hundreds of years, and why it has not succeeded for a long time, the drag between the various tribes accounts for a large part of the reason.

We treat you as a brother, but you want to be our father, you can't die.

"Host, the intruder has left. ”

In the north of Yangshan, on the top of the peak, Xia Yu stood with his hands in his hands, and the palace spirit around him flashed with a faint blue light.

"Let's go, they'll be back. ”

Xia Yu slowly collected his eyes from the Northern Wasteland, and his figure disappeared.

"Changqing, call up the information of all the disciples. ”

Back in the outer courtyard hall, a curtain of light appeared in front of his eyes, and the images, information, and even what he was doing now passed in front of his eyes.

"Dumb girl, go and summon He Yu. ”

The information of the disciples flashed in his eyes, and Xia Yu showed contemplation.

Iron has to be strong by itself, even if it is nested in the corners, it can't escape the big net of strife.

If you want to be unconstrained, then your strength must be super strong.

This time, the warriors of the Xiling League left, and the next time they will inevitably come to the door, the Xiling League is counted as one, and the Tangling League is also counted as one, which Xia Yu is not very worried about, without the arrival of the strong man of the Cave Heaven Realm, the school palace is as stable as an old dog.

Even if a strong person from the Cave Heaven Realm appeared, he only needed to gather enough willpower, and he was still not afraid of one acre and three points of land in the School Palace.

In fact, he has been preparing for this matter for a long time, crossing the world of the Great Wilderness, and he has also experienced some social beatings, how can he not have a temperament at all, and he will do whatever the system tells him to do step by step, so what is the point.

The disciple of the Academy, no matter how well he teaches, that is, he is a martial arts practitioner, and if he is asked to teach, what is the use of those teachers.

"Teacher~"

A soft cry woke Xia Yu up from his thoughts, and a woman wearing a beast skin skirt came in the hall, revealing her white and slender legs.

"He Yu is here, is the compilation finished?"

Disciple He Yu, the ancestors also had glory, and later the tribe fell, although he was exiled to the slave hall, but he was well cultivated by the tribe in the early years, so he was sent to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by Xia Yu to sort out some classics or something.

Of course, there are no collections in the school palace at the moment, and they are all collected by themselves.

"Yes, teacher, this is just made up, the teacher will see what is unreasonable, and the disciple will go back and revise it. ”

As he spoke, He Yu put a thick booklet in his hand in front of Xia Yu.

The neat cutting, the size is the size of A4 paper in the previous life, in fact, the number of pages is not much, but the paper made of animal skin is a little thick, and when it is placed in front of Xia Yu, it becomes a thick stack.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, as a traverser, Xia Yu wanted to show it and make a paper or something, but he found that he didn't know the relevant process.

In addition, there is a very important reason, there are countless fierce beasts in this world, and the use of mixed animal skins as writing paper is not only strong and durable, but also easy to preserve, and not afraid of rat bites.

So, isn't it good to make a wool paper and be your palace master with peace of mind?

On the front of the page, there are four big characters - Evergreen General Explanation.

Well, it's still a bound book, the illustrated kind.

The connotation of agriculture, medicine, hunting, and even some basic tempering boxing methods, this thing was compiled by Xia Yu's order, and the content in it is very rough.

In terms of agriculture, he wrote it himself, probably including the patterns of some agricultural tools such as shovels, plows, and sickles, as well as some annotations on deep ploughing and irrigation.

Xia someone can't make paper, but we can farm.

There is the soul mark of farming engraved in his bones, and the eighteen generations of his ancestors have repaired the planet.

Although his memory of farming is not good, he also looks at who he compares with, compared to the great wilderness world, he thinks he is Shennong.

Although the planting techniques in the Great Wilderness World are much more than slash-and-burn farming, the vast majority of tribes do not know how to cultivate deeply, and after planting, they can catch insects at most, and they don't even do weeding.

It's not that people are lazy, it's that they don't have this concept.

What's even more excessive is that many tribes don't even catch insects, don't plough the soil, don't irrigate, and see the harvest after planting.

If it weren't for the drag of the school palace, he felt that he could have published a book, the kind with illustrations, called "One Hundred and Eight Postures on Farming", which would definitely be popular all over the wilderness.

With this alone, he felt that he could become holy in the Great Wilderness World, and what kind of Yanggouzi Martial Arts Technical College could be opened.

It simply delayed his ascension to sanctification.