"The old man protects Jiang Rong, the great elder of the Xinjiang Mansion. ”

"I want to invite you to join the Protectorate Mansion and become a member of my Protectorate Mansion. ”

Qingyang Huan looked at the old man who appeared in front of him without warning, his white hair was hanging down, although his face was ruddy, but he couldn't hide his eyes that had gone through the vicissitudes of time.

"Qingyang Huan, born in the Qingyang clan, a great clan that protects the territory in the ancient land of Lashan, won the second place in the Winning Gang four years ago, but he disdained to integrate into the bone talisman, was silent for four years, and opened up the ninth divine treasure!"

Although Qingyang Huan was a little confused, the old man was still talking to himself.

"Although I haven't been with the same generation as Zhengfeng for four years, I'm still hunting aliens, young man, I'm not wrong!"

Nodding slightly, in front of him was the Great Elder of the Protector Mansion, and the various abnormalities of the previous Battle Bow God General made him guess, but he just didn't expect such an old man to come.

The Great Elder of the Protector Mansion is second only to the Lord of the Protector Mansion, and is listed above the one hundred and eight divine generals of the Protector Mansion, but he is here for a young man with no name, to say that he is not agitated in his heart is simply lying.

So much so that even at this moment he was in a dizzy trance, but the old man's voice fell, and he looked at him with a smile and waited quietly.

"I've seen the Great Elder. ”

Finally, Qing Yanghuan, who reacted, got up and saluted respectfully, what he had seen and heard these days made him understand that the old man in front of him had definitely conquered the human race for a long time.

"That's... Great Elder, even if the junior has some talent, it is just the Spirit Realm, and even if he enters the Protectorate Mansion, he is just an ordinary clan guard, so why do you need to be old......"

Hearing this, the Great Elder did not change his expression and waved his hand.

"Jairus Palace and Hujiang Mansion are both forces that belong to the Yaoshan Terran Race, Jairus Palace gathers Tianjiao from all over the world, and wants to cultivate a real sword, tear the heavens and the earth, and break through the void, so for the Terran Tianjiao, especially a young man like you, there is naturally an incomparable yearning!"

"However, for the Protector Mansion, the realm and talent are not the first priority, the first thing is to need the blazing battle blood!"

"If the two major forces want to develop, they also need to constantly absorb fresh blood, but the biggest difference between my Protector Mansion and Jairwood Palace is that my Protector Mansion needs the blood of geniuses, but it doesn't have to be the blood of geniuses to join!"

"The Protectorate is not to train warriors, but to cultivate the sword of the Terran Race, in the face of the crisis of the Terran, dare to pick up the knife and gun in his hand, even if it is the Divine Hiding Realm, or even the Casting Realm, as long as he dares to fight, he is the clan guard of my Protector Mansion. ”

"The realm is not a problem in my Protectorate Mansion, as long as you have a lot of resources, as long as you have a good talent, you can naturally improve, but the blazing battle blood is not something that resources can cultivate!"

Seeing the light in Qingyang Huan's eyes gathering again, the old man's words rang out: "The old man knows that for many of our Tianjiao in Yaoshan, Jairian Palace is the place you want to go, where there is the most brilliant sun competition, and there is the most bloody fighting and conquest. ”

"Although the two major forces are fighting for our human race, the Jairus Palace is like the scorching sun that crosses the heavens and the earth, and the Protectorate Mansion is more like a ghost wandering in the darkness of the world, and it is normal for young people to be reluctant to come. ”

For some reason, he saw a kind of decline from the old man's figure, and even more regret, even if his face was ruddy, it was difficult to hide the rickets on his body.

"Young man, no matter where you are in the future, you must keep in mind that the reason why our human race can reproduce on this land requires the conquest and protection of every warrior. ”

Just in Qingyang Huan's stunned trance, the figure of the old man in front of him had turned around, and it seemed that the pace was not big, but every step was across a hundred zhang, and a few breaths had disappeared into the sky.

It's messy!

It's a complete mess!

Watching the old man leave in a daze, Qingyang Huan didn't know what was wrong with him, and all kinds of scenes in the past few days came out.

"What is cultivation for?"

A kind of confusion came to his heart, what height he wanted to cultivate, the desire of a strong man who had been rooted in his heart when he was a child, but it was obvious that even now, he did not have an accurate understanding of this kind of strong man, whether it was the totem realm, or a higher king realm.

Distraught, he walked out of the side hall where he was resting, and the hurried warriors around him did not have a special concern for him

Long bets.

Just as he walked through this vast mountain forest, he was awakened by a roar three days later.

Thundered!

Changhong ran through the sun, the thunder sounded, and he looked up and saw a crimson dragon swallowing flames, scorching a void, and the red dragon flew through the sky and landed on the top of his head not far away.

With a roar, a dark hole appeared in the Red Flame Dragon's body, which was obviously also a bone beast.

"The Qishan Hades rioted, slaughtering most of the three Terran tribes in a row, nearly a hundred Terran races, and the Purple Lie God set off to his clan guard!"

Woohoo!

In an instant, with this loud shout, the stone halls in the surrounding mountains flew densely with countless warriors, heading towards the Red Flame Jiaolong.

Thundered!

However, this is not over, a loud roar sounded in the sky, loud and piercing, and a blue light eagle foot with the size of three hundred zhang, rolled countless storms between the wings, and swooped down from the sky.

Rumble!

The hole under the big eagle opened, and a violent blood qi rushed out, covering the small half of the sky almost in the blink of an eye, and the rich bloody qi turned into blood rain droplets.

"That's ......"

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and in the hole where the cyan eagle manifested, a blood-stained warrior stepped out, with a severed arm and stump, but behind a group of badly injured warriors, it was a broken corpse, and even some of the bones were incomplete.

One hundred, two hundred...... Five hundred...... Eight hundred...... Thousand......

More than a thousand of these corpses had been lifted out, but there was still no end in the cavern under the Great Eagle.

"Is there a living man belonging to the Eagle Claw God General, the void in the depths of Qi Mountain is wide open, the Hades are attacking, the God General has an order, all the brothers under his seat who are still alive at home are gone!"

Finally, the dense bones were lifted down, and a warrior covered in blood, with a torn blood mouth on his chest, wrapped with a faint aura, but the warrior didn't care, but roared towards the boundless mountains below.

Boom Boom! Boom Boom!

Compared to the previous Shengwei, there is not much blood in the mountains and forests below at this moment, there are only hundreds, and everyone understands that the clan guards under the seat of the Eagle Claw God have just returned, and they have returned with blood, and they can no longer pick up the weapons they said!

"I'm going back!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and a warrior who had come down from the cyan eagle before let out a roar from his mouth, ignoring the gurgling blood on his body, and rushed back towards the eagle.