Chapter 42: The Qingshan Tribe

Somewhere in the Qingyun Mountains, there was a deep cave, and in the deepest part of this cave, there was a huge transparent lake on top of it, and the water of the lake would not be scattered due to some kind of prohibition. The sunlight shines through the lake and shines inside this huge cave, making it look extraordinarily bright.

"Are you sure that the Qingshan tribe has been invaded by the Demon Dao?" In the cave, a pig-headed humanoid demon beast sat on a stone seat, and after exhaling from its two huge nostrils, it opened its fangs and asked in a human voice.

"Back to the pig demon general, my subordinates saw with their own eyes that the magic flag sacrificed by the old man in Yeshan is the treasure of the devil's path. It was the palm-sized red butterfly that replied, in a girlish voice.

"In the first few sneak attacks, there were also small reflections, this Qingshan tribe had collusion with the Demon Dao, and there was really such a thing. When the pig heard this, he said in a deep voice.

"Thousands of years ago, after being suppressed by our demon clan and human race, the demon path has been recuperating for so long, and it has begun to be active again. The red butterfly flapped its wings and said slowly.

"I heard that last time in the Demon Fang Mountain Range, there was a young man who killed a lot of people after demonization, I don't know if it's true or not?" asked the pig.

"The subordinates have not heard of it. The red butterfly replied.

"Whether it's true or not, check it out. The pig commanded.

"Yes..."

"Also, the fool of the Golden Horn Lion, whose mount was killed by a young man from the Xuanyuan First Realm, it is said that the boy recently came to the realm under our jurisdiction, and the fool asked us to help him capture it, and it was willing to exchange it for ten strong men of the human race. The pig suddenly remembered this, and immediately said, "You also command this, this is the portrait of the young man." ”

"The subordinates know. The red butterfly took the portrait and flew out of the cave.

After the red butterfly left, the pig leaned on the stone seat, remembering the instructions of the Black Jiao Demon King, collecting all the news about the Demon Dao, as well as the movements of the human race.

After a long time, the pig lamented, "It seems that this northern frontier is also beginning to be unpeaceful." ”

But it thought about it again, when would this northern frontier be too peaceful.

Although everything has been relatively peaceful for thousands of years, there has been no major conflict between the human race and the demon race...

The Terrans hunt the demons, and the demons often kill the Terrans, and the two sides hurt each other...

And this mutual harm has become one of the laws of survival.

At this time, Chu Han walked out from behind the grass after learning that this group of people was the woman's clansman...

"Who?" The big man with the double axe turned around and stared at Chu Han with a fierce gaze.

"In Xia Chu Han, I just heard that some of you said that you are from the Qingshan Tribe, I wonder if any of you know a person named Yu Shang?" Chu Han asked very politely.

"Who are you?" asked the big man with the twin axes.

"I was entrusted by a woman to give her relics. When Chu Han mentioned the woman, he had a different feeling in his heart.

"Is it Shang'er?" The old man, who was supported by several people, suddenly cheered up after hearing Chu Han's words, and asked eagerly.

"I don't know. What is the woman's name, Chu Han has never asked, and the woman has not told him, so he immediately shook his head.

"And where are her relics? The old man seemed to be in a nervous mood.

When Chu Han heard this, he thought about it for a while, and still took out the piece of tooth iron from the storage bag.

Before Chu Han could hand it to him, when the old man saw this, his withered hands trembled, and he staggered over, 'snatching' the tooth iron from Chu Han's hands, his hands trembled slightly, and he put it in front of his eyes, and the old tears were rampant...

"How did she die?" asked the old man after a moment, regaining his composure.

"You haven't told me yet, do you know Yu Shang?" Chu Han didn't reply to the old man.

"Dead!" the old man lamented.

"Are you dead?" Chu Han's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but look at the old man.

"A few days ago, the demon clan sneaked attack, and Yu Shang was attacked and killed by the subordinates of the pig demon general. The old man said, and then he took a piece of tooth iron from his bosom.

Chu Han looked at the two pieces of tooth iron in the old man's hand, and it was difficult to distinguish them all of a sudden.

"At this time, Yu Shang left it before he died, let me hand it over to Xiang'er, I can't think of it..."The old man lamented again and again.

And Chu Han couldn't help but sigh, and instead said: "She died in the Black Canyon, we..."

Chu Han told him what happened to the woman.

"Alas... I shouldn't have let her go in the first place. The old man complained a little to himself.

Chu Han was silent.

After a while, Chu Han spoke: "Since I have fulfilled her wish, I will leave it at that." ”

Hearing this, the old man wanted to invite Chu Han, but he refused.

After Chu Han left, the big man with a double axe came over, helped the old man, and said, "The old Yeshan clan, the demon clan is too deceitful. Alas... But our upper sect is now paying less and less attention to our major tribes, or..."

"Shut up!" The big man with the double axe was very dissatisfied with the Yuhuamen, and when he was about to say something, he was stopped by the old man.

When the big man with the double axe heard this, he shut up.

Then they departed, and after about an hour they returned to a gate made of thousand-year-old trees, and behind this gate were a thousand wooden houses.

In the middle of these thousands of wooden houses, there is a magnificent, huge wooden palace, and this palace is the core of the Qingshan tribe.

"Hayama, you said that several other big tribes are also preparing to break away from the Feather Gate?" At this time, in the main hall of the palace, a slightly chubby old man asked.

And this chubby old man is the chief of the Qingshan tribe, Yu Kuang!

Hayama nodded.

In fact, the monk of Yiye Mountain is not enough to take on the position of the patriarch of the Qingshan tribe, but who let his father be the chief who took office.

Therefore, Yu Kuang has a good relationship with him.

Their grandchildren, Ye Shang, Yu Shang, and...

Then Ye Shan spoke: "The Feather Gate is now also in name only, and all the big and small forces that depend on it are complaining. It is said that the Transforming Dao Sect has the intention of letting other forces take its place. ”

"Yes. Yu Kuang nodded, and then said: "Since we want to turn against Yuhuamen, we must be completely sure." Tomorrow, all the clan elders will be summoned and an emergency meeting will be held to make plans. ”

"Okay!" Ye Shan knew Yu Kuang's thoughts, after all, this was related to the rise and fall of a tribe, so he naturally had to be cautious.

Subsequently, Ye Shan was about to say goodbye, but suddenly remembered Ye Shang's matter, "Shang'er, she died." ”

Yu Kuang was stunned when he heard this, and then asked, "How did you die?"

Then, Ye Shan said everything Chu Han said again, and after Yu Kuang heard it, his stomach was full of anger, and he roared: "Demon clan, kill my grandson in front, and kill my most painful clothes, this revenge, never die!"