Chapter 920: Star Stone City, Ruins Thief (Add more to the alliance leader jcwei1203)

In the territory of Haoyuan, there are hundreds of millions of people, the territory is vast and tens of millions of miles, mountains, hills, wastelands, lakes, rivers and various landforms exist, and there are no ethnic groups to thrive here for a long time, it can be said that it is a primitive and uncultivated land.

The arrival of the Qingyang clan made up for the last shortcoming of Qingyang Huan's rule over the territory.

After all, the territory is large, and someone needs to help manage it, even if there is no connection between the various bloodline branches of the Qingyang clan in the past, at least there is the same bloodline flowing in the body, which is a constant connection.

Of course, it is impossible for more than three million clansmen to become elders and stewards, but a very small number of clansmen can, and hundreds of millions of people support one clan, and it is only a matter of time before the Qingyang clan recovers its glory.

Qingyang Huan is reluctant to support a bunch of moths, the previous system of the Great Elder Qing Yang Jiong's vein was very good, the capable go up, and the mediocre go down. 、

The Qingyang clan will provide for every clansman's bloodline, but this is only the beginning, and when they reach adulthood, if they want to get better treatment, they have to rely on their own hands to obtain it.

The glory of the Qingyang clan back then was because of the guard of the imperial prison, in which there were not only emperors and strong people of the heavens and alien races, but also martial artists of all levels of the alien race.

Now in the Haoyuan territory, hundreds of millions of Haobo people support the Qingyang clan well, but the clansmen of the Qingyang clan also need to protect the stability here while accepting this offering.

Back then, in the Wanqiong Domain, Qingyang Huan formed the Qingyang Guard, all of which were recruited foreign warriors, because the clansmen in his relatives were useless, but now that three million clansmen have gathered, it is time to restore the Qingyang Army, the peak of the Qingyang Emperor Clan.

All of them are composed of the strongest clansmen in the clan, and after consulting with the great elder and the high priest, the Qingyang army of 200,000 people is composed of Qingyang bloodline clansmen above the totem realm, and adopts the system of the capable and the mediocre.

The Qingyang Army is tentatively approved at 200,000, and when the conscription is completed, if you want to become a member of the Qingyang Army, you must defeat one of them.

Of course, the treatment of the Qingyang Army will far surpass the treatment of other clansmen in the clan, and become the most powerful clan army of the Qingyang clan.

In addition, no matter which warrior of the clan is promoted to the half-king realm, he will be awarded the elder seat and become the elder of the clan, and every member of the clan will be supported by the same resources in the clan from the time he is born, and when he grows up, he will obtain cultivation resources according to his talents and merits.

In fact, these don't need Qingyang Huan to worry about at all, although the Qingyang clan has declined, but there are still some foundations of the imperial family back then, and Qingyang Jiong's vein has been inherited, and now it is equally applicable to the reunited Qingyang clan.

Now that the Qingyang Clan has been reintegrated, the cultivation exercises that have been pressed in the vein of Qingyang Jiong naturally have no need to hide it privately.

When the imperial clan collapsed, the Qingyang clan emperor collapsed, and the Jing vein inherited the sacrifice of the collapsed imperial clan, and naturally received most of the cultivation exercises, which was the most suitable for the cultivation of the Qingyang clan's bloodline.

The most important thing is that the reunited Qingyang clan does not distinguish which branch, let alone distinguishes between the descendants, and all the clansmen are treated equally, and their status in the clan is obtained according to their talents and abilities.

The patriarchs of the previous branches or something, in order to appease Qingyang Huan, they also gave them the position of elder, this is the law of rights and interests, and those who have no half-king cultivators in the future cannot become elders in the clan.

I didn't expect this busyness, and by the time everything was on the right track, more than half a year had passed, and all the clansmen of the Qingyang clan had been placed in the inner city of Wangu City.

Of course, the inner city of Wangu City seems to be a little crowded, after all, the warriors are about to open mountains and cracks rocks at every turn, and they are not used to the small place, but fortunately, there is the existence of Qingyang Ancient Realm, which is perfectly integrated with the ink garden in the inner city, and has no impact on the entry and exit of the clansmen.

In fact, the most important thing is the ancestral hall, and seeking the roots and asking the ancestors is about the cycle of cause and effect for cultivators.

In the ancestral hall of the ancient city, the high priest has lived in a small hall in the ancestral palace complex, and the main hall of the ancestral hall is shrouded in a rich purple and blue divine light, scorching like a god.

Originally, the gods of the ancestors in the Qingyang Ancient Realm have moved into the ancestral hall, but the layout is very different, the ancestral hall is thousands of feet deep, and the Qingyang clan emblem that has changed has been set up by Qingyang Huan in front of the temple gate.

The twenty emperors of the Qingyang clan are listed on both sides of the family emblem, and the remaining kings are under the emperor's throne.

The movement of the ancestral shrine was very busy for the high priest, constantly burning incense and praying, and in a short period of time, the sky above the palace complex where the entire ancestral hall was located was filled with the rich aroma of animal blood.

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Summer Garden.

The Qingyang clan was reunited, and Qingyang Huan's relatives also entered the Qingyang Ancient Realm to cultivate, of course, his father and aunt and other close people lived in the summer garden, which was very spacious.

There is also his nest old Taishan and his mother-in-law, and the happiest people are the two little girls of the demon and the blood, and of course, his wife and sister have a nest of peacocks, this crazy girl is more like discovering a new world.

His own father and mother were old, and Qingyang Huan didn't expect them to cultivate to a high and profound realm, and took out a large amount of elixir to nourish their bodies.

Regarding the decision to merge the clan into the Great Qingyang Clan, Daddy Qingyang has no objections, this world can only live better if it is a group, this is the truth that the wild wolves in the Great Wilderness know.

As for the eldest brother and the second brother, there is not the slightest objection, their small Qingyang bloodline has long been at the top, and now they can just see a broader world, the two brothers directly joined the Qingyang Army, of course, Qingyang Huan also handed over the talisman that was not used at the earliest to the two brothers.

Since this period of time, there has been no news of the return to the ruins outside of Haoyuan, and Qingyang has not walked out of the ancient city of Wancheng, except for retreating and refining the Nine Dragons Divine Fish and other blood and qi aliens, he is constantly consulting the Qingyang Emperor Seal, and wants to find out where the reincarnation gate is as soon as possible.

He repeatedly asked the high priest if he could reunite the clan fortunes, but all he received was a negative answer, and he could only listen to the high priest if he did not understand the sacrifice.

The two most important things for a tribe are sacrifice and conquest, which are related to the reproduction and survival of the tribe, and there is no urgency.

Qingyang clan has only been in Haoyuan for a short time, Qingyang Huan wants to use the will of the people in the fiefdom to recast the luck of the clan, and then attract his own body, but not yet, he can only suppress the urgency in his heart.

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Since it takes time for the interior to precipitate, Qingyang Huan naturally cast his eyes on the outside, and the vast place of returning to the ruins seemed to be endless, and how many secrets were hidden in it, even the emperors of all clans did not know.

The last time the ruins were attacked, it means that he was in charge of Haoyuan and was known by the people in the ruins, and Gu Buxian has been happy to be idle recently, and at this moment he and Qingyang Huan are sitting under the spirit tree in the summer garden.

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In the depths of the ruins, a dense pile of rocks floats in the air, more than a radius of thousands of miles, the more you go to the depths, the bigger the floating rocks, and in the depths of the rocks, is a stone city full of potholes and scars, exuding a tragic atmosphere.

The Stone City that can exist in the turbulent flow of the ruins can be imagined how terrifying it is.

There is only one stone gate in the stone city, and there are three ancient characters engraved on it, which are not the script of the human race, nor are they like the words of other races of the heavens and all races today, as if they are like the divine scripts of ancient years ago.

Starstone City.

The stone city stood in the pile of rocks like this, floating at will, there were few figures in the city, and the voice was also very low, and the occasional warriors who came and went, their expressions flickered mixed with a touch of fierceness.

There are warriors of all races, and there are no disputes between them, but most of the warriors are lying on their shoulders with a dark shadow that is not very visible, which is the ethereal spirit.

At this moment, a warrior shrouded in black robes walked out of a slightly dilapidated stone gate and walked towards the outside of the city.

However, the moment he just walked to the gate of the city, a blood lightning shot out, and a blood sword was as crystal as blood jade, faintly entangled with a river of blood, the soul of injustice rose and fell, and the evil aura bloomed.

"If you do a good thing about returning to the ruins, you should have the consciousness of death. ”

The cold aura was released, and the river of blood pierced the black robe, but at this moment, the black shadow melted like a bubble, appearing a hundred zhang away, revealing his face, which was the Yang Ji Lei, the lord of the Flame Temple.

Of course, now the Flame Temple is not in the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, and the warriors in the temple have been integrated into the ruins, distributed in various regions in the ruins.

However, in the next moment, before the martial artist could react, he was annihilated by a thunder giant palm that fell from the sky, and the anode thunder grabbed the blood qi and directly refined it into the body, this is a blood clan, but unfortunately he can't find anything to prove his identity, which is also expected.

The Returning Ruins Thief is not an ordinary force, he has been operating in the Ruins for a long time, as early as not long after the Flame Temple entered the Ruins, he collided with the Returning Ruins Thieves, but he fought countless times, and he never caught the news of the Returning Ruins Thief.

The group of things that besieged Haoyuan before didn't know whether they were alive or dead were not considered the ruins thieves at all, they weren't even the periphery of the ruins thieves, and no one knew whether the guiru thieves were a warrior or an organization.

After killing this martial artist on the periphery of the Ruins Dao, Yang Jilei took out a heaven-level elixir in his hand and threw it towards the void, and suddenly there were ripples in the sky above the stone city, and he swallowed this elixir.

It's the rule.

The rules that belong to the city lord of Starstone City, whether it is killing in Starstone City or entering the city, you need to take out the corresponding level of spiritual objects as a price, otherwise you will be wiped out by the city lord.

As for who the Star Stone City Lord is, no one knows.

It is rumored to be an extremely powerful king, but no one has ever seen it, but the unruly warriors who entered the city were all wiped out, which was proved by a king with his own blood and bones.

Anode Thunder and a part of the martial artists, based on Star Stone City, have been rooted here for decades, but unfortunately they still haven't caught too much news about the Ruin Thieves.

There are only a few scattered rumors, most of which are chasing after the wind and shadows, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But this time, after killing this Blood Clan warrior, he hurriedly flew out of Stone City.

A black light flashed on his body, and an illusory dragon-like void spirit appeared, stretching out its dragon claws and grabbing the void in front of him, forming a crooked and rickety void road.

Half a day later, the anode thunder appeared in a dim void, and after waiting for a quarter of an hour, a void road appeared in front of him again, and Wan Tianxing, the original lord of Zhenjiang Beifu, appeared, mixed with a strong bloody aura.

"Brother Wan, you ......"

Wan Tianxing staggered out of the Void Road, holding a square-shaped object as black as ink in his hand, which startled Yang Jilei.

"Let's go, return to Haoyuan, and tell the hall master, the area where I am in the ruins suddenly fell from the sky before, and such a wooden square fell from the sky, and I couldn't see what it was, but it caused the ruins thieves to plunder. ”

"Returning to the ruins!"

With a condensed expression, Yang Ji Lei did not hesitate at all, set up Wan Tianxing to open up the void road with the help of the void spirit, and stepped into it.

"The real Returning Bandits, they wear masked helmets and show their left arms to carve ferocious runes. ”

Soon after the anode thunder disappeared, the Void Road was opened again, and a warrior who exuded a strong blood qi and was covered by a hideous mask, leaving only two big black eyes walked out, and the figure was shrouded in a wide black robe, and it was impossible to see which race it belonged to.

The strange thing is that although the warrior's black robe is shrouded, only the left arm is exposed, the muscles are bent, and the green tendons are like dragons, depicting a one-eyed beast, and one eye seems to be soul-stirring.

The next moment, a warrior in the same costume appeared, wearing a tiger head mask, and sniffed the breath around him.

"I ran away, my breath was light, who took the Shenmu Fang from the hunting birds. ”

"It's the guys who call themselves the Flame Temple. The hunt said.

"What should I do, do I just go back and report to the king of the tomb robbers. Then, the warrior in the tiger head mask let out a reluctant voice and said.

"The Shenmu Fang is related to the legendary sacred tree in the Shenmu Domain, it is something that the King of Thieves wants, if you can't bring it back, you and I will die, even if it is the King of Tomb Thieves, I can't protect you and me. ”

Hearing this, the warrior in the tiger head mask trembled, and the wide beast robe couldn't hide the trembling of his body, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot for a while.

Returning to the ruins, stealing the heavens and robbing the tombs, each one is extremely ruthless, if the mission fails, or even the king does not need to take action, the other thieves will kill them.

"What should I do?"

"If you can't get back the Shenmu Fang, you and I will die whether we go back or not, so it's better to fight and get rid of the ruins thief. ”

"What, hunting birds, you dare?" the Tiger Head Mask Warrior could not suppress the shock in his heart.

Burst!

However, the next moment, a huge bloody hole appeared in his chest, and the large hand of the hunting bird passed through his chest, and his mask fell, revealing a pale face, except for pale blue eyes and pointed ears.

There was an incredulous stare in his eyes at the birds.

"You... You... You're also... Can't escape...... Fall. ”

Under the mask, the hunting bird looked cold, and the blood in his arms rose, completely shattering the figure in front of him.

"Oh, it's a pity you're not a Terran. ”

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