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Lingchen Division, a declining ancient tribe in the Flowing Cold Realm. --

It is rumored that in history, there was a strong man of the Mighty Divine King Mountain in the Ling Chen Division, and he was listed as one of the top ten tribes in the Flowing Cold Realm. However, its name is like a flash in the pan, and when the strong man returns to the ruins, the glory of this moment will be lost in the long river of history.

As the strength of the tribe continued to weaken, under the exclusion of other tribes, they had to move out from the area around the Shenwang Mountain, leaving the former glorious land, and then after several tosses, they came to this remote and bitter cold land, barely maintaining the continuation of the bloodline.

The location of Ling Chen's department is at the edge of the area covered by the cross-border teleportation array.

Today, there are fewer than 1,000 people in this tribe.

Moreover, due to the accident by the lake, the young clansmen who had the potential to become the 'yin' and yang masters in the clan lost nearly one-third, and they were regarded as the most potential green foam, although they did not lose their 'life', but they became the living dead. Whether it was the priests, the patriarchs, or the people from the Holy City, they all thought that he had lost the need for healing and only waited for death.

For the declining tribe, this is undoubtedly worse.

On this day, the return of Qingtai and Qingpan finally brought a rather exciting news to this tribe, they found the Soul Stone, and also saved Qingmo.

But it wasn't long before everyone chose to be silent.

Because, the facts seem to be different from what Qingtai and Qingpan say.

As for whether Qingmo's injury can be improved, there are two different opinions within Ling Chen's department. Some of the clansmen, including the patriarch and Qingtai, believe that Qingmo is showing signs of improvement, and as long as they cultivate for a period of time, they can be cured. Some of the tribesmen, including the priests, disagreed with this view, and in their opinion, although Qingmo could move his hands and feet, he was probably only a temporary phenomenon, and it was likely to return to the light and could die at any time.

However, to everyone's surprise.

On the second day after her return, Qingmo was able to speak. However, his memory was 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and he couldn't recognize his parents who took care of him, but only recognized Qingtai and Qingpan, which made the people in Ling Chen's department sleepy and 'confused', and even Qingtai's heart had a trace of suspicion.

Because he knows best what strange things happened before Qingmo woke up.

Qingtai didn't tell outsiders about this matter, but kept an eye on it 'privately' and secretly observed Qingmo's actions. However, the daily performance of Qingmo is in line with the characteristics of a patient. Most of the time, he barely speaks, and even when he wants to, he struggles to ask a short question or two, and listens the rest of the time.

What's more, the people who came into contact with Qingmo did not show any anomalies.

It is rumored that if a person is taken by an evil spirit, he will become crazy and kill his relatives, but now it seems that his speculation is not true.

Five days later, the priest who went to the Fallen Death Gorge to verify the authenticity of the Soul Stone returned.

She has seen and experienced far more than Qingtai, and she is 90% sure that it is an ordinary stone slab, and she has also found some abnormalities in Qingmo's body.

In Qingmo's body, more and more dead qi was accumulating, and this aura was still increasing, and she had to start wondering if Qingmo was Qingmo now.

However, the priests did not dare to draw conclusions without conclusive evidence. In order to avoid causing panic, she only told the patriarch about it and took turns spying on Qingmo.

In this regard, Qingmo didn't seem to know anything, he was still lying on the 'bed', or listening to his parents' nagging, or listening to a few brothers playing, but more importantly, he pestered the big man Qingpan and asked the other party to tell his own experience, about the Holy City and Shenwang Mountain, and about the demon beast.

Three days later, Qingmo's 'spirit' state still hasn't changed much. However, the 'yin' cold aura surrounding him has become stronger and stronger, and even his parents can feel it.

When these two ordinary Protoss people went to Qingtai for help again, they didn't find Qingmo's other abnormalities in Qingtai, and they had to admit that the so-called soul stone failed to save Qingmo. Moreover, there is nothing he can do to let them prepare for Qingmo.

For Qingmo's state at this time, the priests and patriarchs also prefer to return to the light.

When the news spread, the clansmen of the Lingchen tribe were all gloomy, silently waiting for that day to come. For a small tribe, the death of any 'Yin' Yang Master is a particularly important event, not to mention that Qingmo was once pinned on by them.

However, there is another major event, and the envoys are in second place.

On the eighth day, three people came to the station of the Ling Chen Division. Before entering the tribe, a young man's voice with a little annoyance came into everyone's ears: "Qingzhi, you are so bold, even the young master dares to calculate. If you don't give a satisfactory answer today, after the young master goes back, he will tell his father and cancel the qualification of your tribe to worship the god king. ”

After hearing this, Qingzhi, the priest of the Ling Chen Department, a white-haired old woman, on crutches, led the patriarch, Qingtai and other 'yin' and yang masters, and rushed to the big 'gate' of the tribe in a panic.

Seeing the three people coming, Qingzhi's face was full of panic, and he hurriedly asked: "Why did the young master say this? ”

The young man corrected coldly: "It's not slackness, it's deception!"

Priest Qingzhi was shocked and hurriedly considered the reason, and at the same time, she also found that the aura of the three of them was a little unstable, and their clothes were torn in many places, and they all seemed to have some injuries. Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively, "Young Master, could it be that Chen Ze beast?"

The young man snorted and scolded angrily: "You knowingly ask, this young master has the protection of two earth masters, Mozuo and Jiuli, and he has captured the ghost slave, and he can almost walk sideways in the nearby snowy mountains, except for that animal, what else can hurt this young master?" He seemed to feel that his words were too much, and emphasized: "The point is not Chen Ze's beast, but there is no clear void 'dew' there at all." Do you have a grudge against Ben Gongzi and want to take the opportunity to get rid of Ben Gongzi? Only then did you deliberately provide the wrong news and let the three of you face a mid-third-order Chen Ze beast?"

Speaking of which, the young man's eyes were already full of cold light.

Mo Zuo and Jiuli both took a step forward, and the momentum of the earth masters was released together, so that there were only a few 'yin' and yang masters in the Ling Chen department, and they retreated one after another. Under this coercion, Qingzhi, who bore the brunt of the attack, had a slightly red face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qingtai immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Young master, the news was brought back by me, and it has nothing to do with the priest, let alone the Ling Chen Department, how the young master punishes, I will do my best to bear it." ”

"You?" the young man smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "A mere first-order 'yin' and yang master, what qualifications do you have to let this young master be punished? Even if you are killed, it can't make up for the injury of this young master? Of course, if you can kill that Chen Ze beast, this young master can not be blamed in the past." ”

"Tuku, don't deceive people too much!" Qingtai was furious when he heard this.

"Priest Qingzhi, I don't know if this is considered a snub on the part of Ling Chen?" The young man ignored Qingtai, but after a disgusted look, he turned around and asked Qingzhi next to him.

"Qingtai...... If you do not respect the young master of the Holy City, you will be punished with imprisonment for one year...... Do not disappoint this priest. Qingzhi looked at Qingtai with a bitter face and made this difficult decision.

"I ...... Get punished!" Qingtai nodded unwillingly.

"Slow!" Seeing Qingtai turn around and walk towards the tribe, Tuku suddenly stopped, he looked at Qingzhi with great meaning, and said with a smile: "Priest Qingzhi, you seem to have overlooked one thing, the young master was injured, and you want to be so 'blind' and 'confused' in the past?"

"Young Master, with the current strength of our Ling Chen Division, don't say that the mid-third-order demon beasts, even if they are early-stage third-order demon beasts, they may destroy us. "Qingzhi's face 'color' changed.

"Isn't this young master an unsatisfactory person, when did you say that you would kill Chen Zemeng. Tuku put on a very generous look, and said: "Now that this young master can't get the 'dew' of the void, can't you show something?

"The Qingxu 'dew' collected by the headquarters was handed over to the Holy City last year, and there is no longer any retention. I wonder if we can replace it with a hundred 'flowers' and 'dew' or ten years of ice 'dew'? Although their effect is not as good as that of clearing the void, they can also have the effect of calming the mind. Qingzhi finally understood, and smiled helplessly.

"Hmph, do you think this young master is called a 'flower'?" Tuku's face was cold, his eyes suddenly rolled again, and he smiled slyly: "I heard that your soul sacrificial liquid has a magical effect, if it is compensation, use it instead, this young master is not greedy, just a drop." ”

"No! Only the people of the Ling Chen tribe are eligible to use the soul sacrifice liquid, and each person is only allowed to use one drop since birth. This is a rule set by the ancestors of the Ling Chen Tribe, no one can make an exception, and those who violate it will be punished by the God King. Qingzhi replied categorically.

"Qingzhi priests don't have to 'agitate', since it is the rule of the Ling Chen Department, this young master is not easy to destroy, so it is better to replace it with five drops of ten-year ice 'dew'. Hearing the punishment of the God King, a trace of fear flashed in Tuku's eyes, as the young master of the Holy City, he naturally knew some high-level secrets.

Hearing this, Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat, five drops of ten-year ice 'dew', almost a quarter of their tribe's stock, but she was worried that Tuku would entangle the sacrificial soul liquid again, so she had to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, and let the patriarch of the Ling Chen tribe take someone to fetch the ten-year ice 'dew', and then, she herself led Tuku, Mozuo and Jiuli to the guest room in the tribe.

What happened in front of the big 'gate' of the tribe, Qingmo learned about it from Qingpan's mouth. When he heard the soul sacrifice liquid, his face became a little stiff, and he actually shook slightly.

This scene happened to be seen by Qingpan, but he didn't care, and said regretfully: "This sacrificial soul liquid is the totem of our Ling Chenbu, and every priest will sacrifice with a secret method before he dies, but unfortunately, it has no other use except for reducing the mortality rate of the newborn clan." ”

Qingmo nodded weakly, and closed his eyes again, as if he was really about to come to the end of his life, using his remaining strength to appreciate everything in Ling Chen.

Seeing this, Qingpan's face 'revealed' a gloomy 'color' and continued to tell the story of the tribe. --63541+dsuaahhh+25507659--&

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