The Divine Wood Domain, one of the Ten Domains of the Ruins, is rumored to be a sacred tree rooted in the edge of the long river of time and space, supporting the Divine Wood Domain's Ruins space, but for a long time, no one has ever found this sacred tree.

However, the ethereal spirits in the ruins are convinced that if they find the divine tree in the legend and get the creation on the divine tree, they can truly transform into entities, travel the heavens and the earth and the starry sky, and even reach the highest realm, and unify the ruins of the divine domain.

Ao Xuan is a virtual spirit born and raised in the Shenmu Domain, in fact, he doesn't know how he was born, as if he should have lived here, and Feng Qi is from the Shenhuang Domain, which is deeper in the Shenmu Domain.

The master of the Divine Phoenix Domain is a Divine Phoenix King, and it is rumored that it is a real deity, and the Phoenix has never seen the Divine Phoenix King, but he was ordered by the Divine Phoenix King to come to the Divine Wood Domain to find the Divine Tree.

In fact, not only the two of them, but also many ethereal spirits that existed in the Shenmu Domain, and they were also very hidden.

As an ethereal spirit, it needs to be constantly fed, and the black tide in the ruins comes from this, those ethereal spirits hidden in the black tide may be a vassal under the command of a powerful ethereal spirit lord, and every time the black tide will sweep through the vast area of the ruins, these ethereal spirits will get blood and bones to bring back and sacrifice to the lord.

Feng Qi and Ao Xuan are no exception, there are not a few large and small void spirits under their command, and they have also attracted the black tide in the ruins, so the blood and bones devoured have long been counted.

However, even so, the warriors of all races who survive in the ruins can only suffer passively, otherwise what else can they do, if they want to walk in the ruins, they must rely on the void spirit.

made an agreement with Feng Qi Ao Xuan, Qing Yang Huan's heart temporarily settled down, at least for now, he is still in harmony with the void spirit.

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Ten thousand ancient cities.

The turtle did not staggered down from the observatory, and the flesh of the silver-ringed python king still had a very big effect on him.

"Ah Huan, Master Turtle thinks, it's still very good to eat such snake king soup every once in a while. ”

"The fierce beast of the Great Luo King Realm, you should be a wild grass. ”

Looking at the appearance of the turtle Buxian, Qingyang Huan glanced at him, and it was time to work when he was full of food and drink.

Five days later.

In the medicine garden in the inner city of Wangu, the lords of the five prefectures of Zhenjiang and the masters of the military department appeared in front of Qingyang Huan.

"For the next period of time, you will obey the orders of the turtle immortals. ”

Immediately after, Qingyang Huan waved his big hand, and suddenly the divine light in the medicine garden flickered, and a piece of martial arts heavenly monuments appeared, this is the martial arts monument he has smelted these days, and each martial arts tablet has the martial arts techniques imprinted by his spiritual will, from the lowest body casting method to the high-level true one method.

Of course, these exercises are the most upright and peaceful, and they are suitable for the cultivation of most human races, some of the methods that contain various mysteries, and the requirements for the cultivation of martial artists are also higher, and he is not imprinted on the martial monument.

"Give these monuments to the Terran people in the territory, according to the tribe and city level that they have gathered together. ”

"No. ”

The martial artist in front of him received the order, and as Qingyang Huan's strength became stronger and stronger, coupled with the fact that he was awarded the title of uncle, the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous, which made these followers more and more in awe.

At present, the system in the territory has not been fully established, so Qingyang Huan can only arrest them first to do something.

Without hesitation, the divine light in Qingyang Huan's hand flashed again, and different bronze tablets appeared, and these bronze tablets were imprinted with a blue-purple imprint, which roughly looked similar to the imperial emblem of the Qingyang clan's decline, but it was also a little different.

There is an illusory figure in the imperial emblem, hazy and shrouded in purple and green divine light, at first glance it looks like Qingyang Huan, but when it looks like it, it is mysterious and mysterious, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"There is also the need to place these family tablets in every settlement in the territory, even in small villages with only a few hundred people. ”

"In addition to electing the chief, city lord, and elder, each tribe also needs to elect a high priest to worship the ancestral temple. ”

"Each tribe must have two ancestral temples, one is to worship the ancestors, one is the Qingyang ancestral hall, if there is no ancestor sacrifice of the tribe, to my Qingyang clan as a respect, need to be sacrificed every year, to worship in the prison. ”

Regarding Qingyang Huan's edict, the lords of the major halls below naturally obeyed, put away the pieces of Wubei clan monuments, and followed Gu Buxian and left the ancient city.

After that, the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden walked out of the side hall, sat on the stone chair next to Qingyang Huan, and asked softly.

"Even if the husband gives the martial arts cultivation method, I'm afraid it will be too late for many people. ”

"Let's take root here, and besides, you and I are both kings, we have a long life, and this generation of people is not good, then the next generation, the children and grandchildren will pass it on, and all the missing inheritances and martial arts will slowly make up for it. ”

"But I always felt that something was wrong, and I felt that way from the time you were knighted. ”

Sheng Yan frowned, and there was a hint of worry on his crystal face.

"What's wrong?"

"I always feel that there is something wrong with your knighthood, the land of the knighthood is to establish itself as a country, and now that the humanitarian luck has just recovered, it should not be split again, Ah Huan, your credit is that there is no problem with the knighthood, but this opening starts from you, will the human race divide more lordship in the future?"

I didn't expect Sheng Yan and himself to think of going together, but the only thing I am glad about now is that the connection between the deep ruins and the human land is intermittent, and it can be regarded as independent.

In any case, how things will develop next, there is nothing wrong with improving strength, and it is only right to completely unite the people under his command.

This time, the Qingyang clan is not only to stand in every settlement, in the ancient city of Wancheng, Qingyang Huan chose a huge palace group covering an area of ten miles as the ancestral hall of Qingyang, specifically to worship the clansmen of the Qingyang clan in the past dynasties.

It is necessary to let the mark of the Qingyang clan be completely integrated with this territory and share weal and woe.

Of course, there is also a difference in sacrifice, the top of the ancestral hall is the Qingyang Emperor Emblem that has been reorganized by him, and the ancestors of the other Qingyang clan will be placed in the side hall to worship.

At that time, the Qingyang clan had inherited several generations of emperors, and he needed to find these imperial inheritances, which meant that his Qingyang clan was in the same lineage.

In the next few years, the monument of the Qingyang tribe was erected in every settlement in the territory, and the high priests of each tribe presided over the sacrifices year after year, worshipping with the rites of the prison, and the incense was endless every day.

The same new problem came, but there was no one in the Qingyang Ancestral Hall in the ancient city of Wangu who could preside over the sacrifice, and the Qingyang clan records in the main hall had changed after all the clans in the territory were worshipped.

Now, in addition to Qingyang Huan himself, he can also enter the main hall, even if he is not an immortal.

"Ah Huan, it seems that your ancestor has appeared, is he going to kill you, an unworthy descendant. ”

Outside the main hall of the sacrifice, Gu Buxian said with a smile.

"What the hell is going on?"

Regarding the ridicule of the turtle immortals, Qingyang Huan asked angrily.

"This is someone preventing you from inheriting the heirship of the main vein of Qingyang, how many emperors of the Qingyang clan back then, how many bloodlines have been handed down, they have already been scattered in the great wilderness, and now your vein is prosperous because of you, and the new army has sprung up, and those Qingyang bloodlines that have not completely declined are not convinced. ”

Gu Buxian stopped laughing and said solemnly.

"To put it simply, a large divided tribe now has a branch that suddenly becomes stronger, and other divided branches are not willing to see it, and they will want to compete for the position of patriarch. ”

"What then?"

"Xiaozhi is moved by emotion and reason, so that those Qingyang bloodlines who are not convinced by you agree with you. The turtle said with a wicked smile.

Looking at the depths of the open temple door, the purple and green divine light bloomed, and there was a faint real roar, chasing the cyan divine sun, and in the magnificent catalog, an illusory figure lay high above the nine heavens, as if he wanted to overlook the heavens and the earth.

"Ah Huan, this must be solved as soon as possible, the civil strife will not stop, it will have a great impact on you. ”

Qingyang Huan fell into contemplation, for a long time, the Qingyang clan has long been divided, it can be said that in addition to flowing the same blood, life and inheritance have been estranged, and it is not easy to pinch a piece again.

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Just when Qingyang Huan hadn't figured out how to solve the problem of the bloodline branch, Haoyuan ushered in a war envoy from the ancestral land of the human race, Lord Hebo from Yaoyuan.

"The Emperor of People, the Emperor of the Left and Right will give me the reward?"

Qingyang Huan couldn't react a little, and it was really unexpected to hear Hebo say this.

On the same day, the three giants who were in charge of the human race all issued edicts to reward him, because he had made meritorious contributions to the land in the ruins, isn't it a joke!

Whether you expand the soil or not, everyone doesn't count it!

What are the human emperors and emperors doing?

It's not just an edict, it's a covetous reward.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fish has three tails, shaped like a dragon, with dragon whiskers at the corners of the mouth, a slender tail, a pair of dark golden eyes like a god, and a roaring thunder sound between the tail fanning.

This is an ancient alien species, even in today's mountains and seas wilderness, there are not many that can not be found, it is rumored that each tail of the Nine Dragons Divine Fish has the power of the Nine Dragons, and the qi and blood are extremely vigorous, which is a great supplement for the body refining martial artists to replenish their blood power.

Da Luo Shenghua chalcedony, the king is sevenfold, the fourth major Luo realm, and the sheng flower pith is the introduction for the true king realm to enter the Da Luo realm, such a divine flower appears in the ten thousand worlds, it will definitely be robbed madly and stained with blood for hundreds of millions of miles.

One makes up for the flesh qi and the other is promoted to the realm, obviously knowing him very well, this is to prepare resources for him to be promoted to the Great Luo Realm and refining the body.

The attention of the emperor and the emperor made Qingyang Huan a little frightened, and he became more and more uneasy for a while.

The reward is too heavy.

Not only for cultivation, but also for formations, half-step true elixirs, and all kinds of divine weapons, is it possible that he is so lucky?

"Haobo, why don't you dare to take it?"

Hebo, who was shrouded in light blue divine light, said softly in a hoarse voice.

"Lord Hebo, please take a seat, I am tired that Lord Hebo has come to summon him personally. ”

After a short trance, Qingyang Huan reacted, temporarily suppressed the agitation in his heart, and let Hebo sit on the stone chair.