Thundered!

Sitting in the body of Qingyang Huan under the spirit tree, it is like a boiling oven, constantly transmitting roaring sounds, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, thunder, earth, water, wind and fire, and blood-colored oceans.......

All kinds of visions are constantly staged in his body, and the one hundred and eight illusory Dao mysteries in the spiritual world are concluded again and again, and they are reorganized again and again, trying to find the most suitable and most complete arrangement sequence that can fully exert their power.

Airplanes!

With a clanging sound, all the visions settled, and all kinds of brilliant Dao lights were annihilated into nothingness.

"Still not?"

Seeing Qingyang Huan wake up, Gu Buxian, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, stepped forward.

"I know it's not so fun to create a method, it seems simple, but there are too many constraints to the order of each other, you need to find the most secure, the most suitable kind of sequence, you need to try one by one. ”

With a long exhale, there was no look of frustration in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, he had long expected that the new Dao method needed a new conclusion sequence, and before the ancient years, the Blood Ancestor and the Holy Ancestor were also on the road to the Emperor's Road, and only then did they conclude a complete one, brand it into the chaotic world, and then preach to the heavens.

And he's just the beginning, and this little setback is nothing.

"Regret it, it's too late for you to give up now, choose a Dao Law, the Law of Evolution, and the Law of Communication Divine Bridge, and you can trigger the Heavenly Tribulation to seal the king of heaven and earth. ”

Qing Yanghuan didn't care about Gu Buxian's agitation at all, and said loudly as soon as his words turned around: "What's going on in the palace?"

"Hey, I came to see you cultivate, and I almost forgot to get down to business!"

Gu Buxian reacted suddenly, and said loudly: "The provinces have gathered the young and strong of the various tribes under their jurisdiction and formed the Guardian Warriors, and some of the strong people who have come out of the reincarnation have made up for the lack of middle-level combat power in our hall and the gap of craftsmen. ”

"Summoning back the five lords. ”

Without hesitation, Qingyang Huan said loudly: "Let the hall master of the Divine Weapon Hall come with me again." ”

"Okay. ”

The next moment, the turtle immortal turned into a streamer of light and flew out.

"Shame brother, why are you lingering outside the door? ”

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan looked outside the stone courtyard and said abruptly.

A gray-robed figure appeared in the stone courtyard immediately after, wearing a battle robe, looking like a young man, but his expression was extremely depressed.

"I'm not as good as you. ”

After entering the stone garden, he stared at Qingyang Huan with shameful eyes, and said word by word.

After being rescued from reincarnation by Qing Yang Huan, Qing Yang Huan did not restrict his movements, and in the past few days he has been cruising on many islands off the coast and entering some tribes to take a look.

He wanted to take revenge, but suddenly found that this was not the era when he entered the Little Reckless Continent, and even he didn't know how many thousands of years had passed since he came.

He can kill foreign races, but he is not reconciled, because of the millions of human blood who died because of him, he wants to return ten times and a hundred times more, but he can't do it alone.

So he wandered outside the stone garden, tangled.

Looking at the figure that looked depressed when he walked into the stone garden, without the slightest aura, Qing Yanghuan felt that the qi in his body was like the previous generation of torchbearers hugging Puzi, and there was a great hatred brewing in his heart.

"Those who carry the torch preach in all directions, protect the people, secure the people's livelihood, and preach martial arts. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan spoke.

"The blood debts owed by the heavens and alien races to my human race are not more than millions, tens of millions, on this land, the endless blood of the human race in the great rivers and rivers, and the mountains and hills are piled up with the bones of the dissatisfied human race. ”

"Stay. ”

For the previous generation of torches in front of him, Qingyang Huan still wanted to let him stay, of course, it was precisely because he saw a trace of hesitation in his heart that he would keep it.

"The preaching hall was established in the temple of the fire earlier, and the master of the temple was not appointed, and now this position is in your hands.

Now our power is not strong, but there are still five million people under our command, under the pressure of the three-handed clan, there is a lack of inheritance, and those warriors of the older generation can no longer change, but there are still many dolls, their hearts have not yet been fully formed, and there is still hope.

The Flame Temple should not only protect their stable reproduction, but also restore the traditions of the human race, and fundamentally change the sacrifices, military exploits, inheritances, legends, and writings. ”

didn't care about the expression of shame, Qingyang Huan still said to himself: "The inheritance of this continent is too lacking, what is needed is to make fundamental changes, maybe this generation of dolls is not good, but there is still the next generation, and there is the next generation, I will try my best to ensure the stability of this sea area." ”

His throat swelled, and a gleam finally appeared in his shameful eyes.

"Can I still do it?"

In order to wear down the will of the human race, the heavens and tribes can be said to do everything for the human blood on the small barbarian continent, and the human race is not allowed to keep the bone book and bronze slips, record any legends and stories about the human race, and do not allow the spread of the deeds of the human race.

For the dolls, when they were youngest, their vision was the story passed down by the old people in the clan, the heroes who were bloodstained by the inheritance of the human race, and the most immature spiritual world.

It is a terrible thing for a group to have no heroic legends.

"The people you need are chosen from the temple at will, and if any of the hall masters and mansion masters disagree, let them come to me in person. ”

didn't answer, Qing Yanghuan directly opened his mouth and arranged it.

"Good. ”

Hearing this, his expression of shame froze, and the corners of his mouth opened lightly after a few breaths.

Soon, Shame left the stone garden and hurried away, his eyes were no longer that dim, but he did not gather some people according to Qingyang Huan's arrangement, but flew directly out of the Fire Island, across tens of thousands of miles of offshore waters, and finally landed on Gull Cry Island.

Not long ago, the island was settled in the lower grade Buyeo tribe, which was formed by the aggregation of dozens of scattered tribes, and the strength was uneven.

In the world where the three-handed clan is blocked, and it is difficult for the tribes of the grade to survive, the scattered tribe has no heritage and inheritance, and it is already very lucky to be able to ensure that it does not starve to death, which shows how much the inheritance of the human race is missing on this continent.

Qing Yanghuan didn't care about the shameful action, the preaching hall, the preaching fire, and the edification of sentient beings, what was needed was not just to fight and kill, but to really take root in the human tribe, and make up for the lack of legends, words, and legends bit by bit.

......

Half a day later.

The lord of the five prefectures of Zhenjiang and the lord of the Divine Weapon Hall appeared in the stone garden together.

"The Lord of the Temple. ”

The six figures stood in front of Qingyang Huan, like a mountain.

"Sit down and say. ”

When the six people saw Qingyang Huan sitting under the tree, they didn't think they were sitting next to him.

"The soldiers of all tribes have been recruited, what is the strength?"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan spoke, although he had already prepared in his heart, but after hearing the report of the five mansion masters, he still made him smile bitterly.

Of the more than 80 tribes, large and small, with a combined bloodline of more than 5 million people, no more than 300,000 people were drawn out.

Maybe this proportion is not small on the surface, but for the human race, including the heavens and all the races, this is an era when the race fights, and even the whole people are soldiers, if it is on the land of the human race on the other side of the ocean, five million tribes are enough to draw out a million people, or even more.

The reason for this result is that the three-handed clan deliberately slaughtered the young and strong people of the human race, and the old and weak women and children were easier to control.

The remaining young and strong, shouldering the life of the old and weak of the entire race, naturally there will not be much bad intentions.

"Hall Master, in order to separate the buffer zone from the Sea Clan in the Western Sea, the tribes placed the least number of tribes, and the strongest ones are only three high-grade tribes, and 50,000 clan soldiers have been dispatched, most of them are cultivators of the Divine Treasure Realm, but they are a little older. ”

Qiu Yu spoke, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, this can't be blamed on every tribe, each tribe also needs manpower to maintain the normal hunting and fishing of the tribe, and it has reached the limit to be able to draw out these people.

There are 300,000 clan soldiers, and there are up to 110,000 people who belong to the eastern province of Zhenjiang, which is also because the most human tribes are placed on the islands in the East China Sea, and two of the Hou tribes are on the islands in the East China Sea.

There are 70,000 soldiers in the north of the sea area, 60,000 soldiers in the south of the town, and only 10,000 soldiers in the middle of the town.

"Fortunately, the hall master sent helpers, otherwise even if these clan soldiers are not enough commanders and commanders to lead. ”

The clan soldiers under the jurisdiction of Zhenjiang Mansion are led by hundreds of warriors of the Spirit Realm, thousands of people are set up to be led by the first or second heaven of the Totem Realm, and ten thousand people are set up by the commander of the Ten Thousand Masters to be led by the cultivation of the peak of the Totem Realm, and only the warriors of the True One Realm can get the title of general, which is also the tradition of continuing the Terran clan soldier system.

"Hall Master, we are in urgent need of casting materials and ores now, a pair of armor and weapons worn by the warriors of the Divine Hidden Realm need to consume five juns of medium-grade dark iron ore essence, and the other auxiliary materials add up to more than one jun, and the centurion armor weapons of the Spirit Realm need high-grade ore, and the armor of the commander and the commander of ten thousand needs casts and ores of the ground level. ”

The master of the Ten Thousand Halls, with the help from the reincarnation path, his Divine Weapon Hall is finally no longer short of manpower, but now it is beginning to lack casting materials, in order to build a warship, almost all the ore on the nearby islands with a better grade has been dug clean.

According to Qingyanghuan's order, the standard armor created should not only unify the style, but also unify the color, so that it can also enhance the confidence of the scattered people who have gathered together.

"We don't have it, so we can only rob it. ”

At this time, Gu Buxian, who had not spoken, spoke up.

Rob?

Hearing this, several mansion masters were stunned, but they immediately reacted, it was not just a robbery.

On this continent, can you still count on the Heavenly Alien Race to send it?

ps send a change first.,There's a little later.,Go out.,Come back at night and continue the code.。