"Roar......

On the wasteland, the sturdy men howled and began to clean up the rubble around the battle platform, and moved the big tripod that boiled copper water back to the tribe, which took ten days, and hundreds of men completed the casting of the bronze battle platform that covers an area of 100 zhang and is three zhang high.

Qingyangluan also returned to the tribe with many men, but he headed towards the ancestral hall in the valley.

However, in the middle of the way, a group of young people from the Qingyang clan appeared from the stone courtyards all over the mountain range, and also headed towards the depths of the valley.

"Brother Luan. ”

"Little Zhuzi, Zhaishan, Yujian, how are you preparing?" Qingyangluan looked at the young people in the clan who appeared in front of him, one by one, his blood was agitated, and his eyes flashed.

"Brother Luan, we're ready!" Suddenly the young men shouted in unison, their blood surging like rainbows, and there was eagerness in their eyes.

Seeing that many teenagers did not have the slightest timidity, Qingyang Luan nodded, although among the same level of several major tribes, it is rumored that there are teenagers who have been promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm, but the Qingyang clan is not afraid, no one can say for sure that the martial arts chance is such a thing, and it is impossible to say that the next moment, the young man of the Qingyang clan will be able to get the opportunity to be promoted.

"Let's go to the clan hall, the clan elders are waiting for you?"

With a wave of Qingyangluan's big hand, he led a group of teenagers towards the valley in the middle of the mountain range.

Ancestral Hall.

The elders of the Qingyang clan, who had not appeared for a long time, came out more than a dozen at once, these clan elders had white temples, thin bones, and the beast robe looked very empty on the body.

And at this moment, these clan elders are quarrelling, for these people who have guarded Qingyang all their lives, the tribe is the only concern, it can be said that the entire Qingyang clan attaches the most importance to this competition is their old guys.

The teenagers of the four major tribes came to invite the battle, and there must be a Divine Hidden Realm among them, and at this moment, these old guys are arguing about who will fight one by one, thinking about it, none of the peers in the clan have been promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Ahori, there are people who can be chosen for the tribe to fight. ”

An old man who was leaning on his body and walking a little tremblingly, holding a white bone, asked Qingyangju like this.

"Grandpa, rest assured, the people who should fight have been arranged!"

At this moment, the patriarch of Qingyang, who was majestic in front of outsiders, looked a little rusty and clumsy to support the old man, and tried his best to show a gentle tone and said aloud.

"Good, good, good, just arranged. The old man broke free from his support and trembled towards the depths of the clan hall.

"Ancestor, we're here!"

At this time, there was a messy footstep outside the clan hall, accompanied by the sound of shouting, which immediately attracted these clan elders in the hall.

"Haha, our little cub from Qingyang is here!" Suddenly, the rest of the clan elders stopped talking and looked at the young man who rushed in from outside the hall.

One of the clan elders pretended to be angry and shouted, "The ancestral hall is heavy, how can you little guys be allowed to make noise. ”

Suddenly, a group of young people from the Qingyang clan calmed down one after another, and became a little restrained, they didn't dare to make a mistake here, otherwise they would not be slapped by their own father when they returned home.

"Patriarch, Xiao Huanzi has not yet come out of retreat, and although the rest of the Xiao Zhuzi are all good, they are inevitably a little deficient in facing the other ones. ”

Retracting his gaze from these teenagers, a clan elder spoke up.

Qingyangbori turned his head to look into the depths of the clan hall, and saw that the old man who was rickety before had disappeared without a trace, and he had regained his former momentum again. 、

"You clan elders don't have to worry, that black boy who came to our Qingyang a few days ago can fight. ”

What the!

Qingyang's words made these clan elders not react at once.

"You mean the doll named Jin Wei that Huan boy brought back ten days ago. "Soon, the clan elder remembered that the black boy who was brought back by Qingyang Huan ten days ago did not appear here, this is the ancestral hall of the Qingyang clan, and Jin Wei naturally cannot be there.

"Not bad!"

"No, no, it's not appropriate to let an alien boy fight for me Qingyang. Suddenly, the elders shook their heads.

"Who said it was an alien boy!" However, Qingyang drank violently, and a momentum naturally stirred in the ancestral hall, and said: "That black boy was brought by Huan'er, and he is our Qingyang people." ”

Speaking of this, Qingyang's eyes swept over several clan elders, and he said out loud again: "Huan'er also said before, that black boy is extraordinary, he was just lucky to subdue him, and now he has broken into the divine treasure, his strength will inevitably increase, why can't he fight." ”

"Did Huan'er really say that he could barely suppress it?"

One of the clan elders and several other clan elders glanced at each other and said loudly.

They knew that Qingyang Huan had recultivated in order to obtain the Casting Extreme Realm, although he had not cultivated to the peak of the Casting Body, but his strength was incomparable, and the Casting Peak was not his opponent.

The young man who can be reluctantly suppressed by Qingyang Huan, and now he has been promoted to the Divine Treasure Realm, what step has his strength reached.

"But?" Despite this, many clan elders were still a little hesitant.

At this moment, the young men in the hall also quarreled, one by one, as if they had become fried-up monkeys.

Who is Kingway!

It's just a young man brought by the little young master from outside, what qualifications does he have to fight against several clans instead of Qingyang!

If it was a little young master, they would not have the slightest dissatisfaction no matter what!

However, Jinwei can't!

They did not allow Jin Wei to replace them to maintain the glory of Qingyang.

"Patriarch Uncle, let us fight, we can do it!"

"Why let an outsider fight, Jin Wei has only been in Qingyang for a few days, and he is not counting our Qingyang people. ”

"Let that black boy fight, can't be changed!"

Faced with the hesitation of the clan elders and the quarrel of the teenagers, Qingyang's face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he said loudly, with a kind of undoubtedness, and then left the ancestral hall.

"The glory of the Qingyang clan should be guarded by ourselves, go to find Jinwei!"

Seeing the patriarch leaving, they knew that Qingyang's order could not be changed, so the young men left the ancestral hall with a howl and headed towards a stone courtyard outside the valley.

"Jin Wei, you come out. ”

"Jin Wei, come out quickly, what qualifications do you have to fight in place of us, and confuse the patriarch Uncle!"

The group of teenagers did not resist the stone gate as they imagined, and more than a dozen teenagers easily pushed it open, and all of them poured into the courtyard where Jin Wei was at once.

......

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight floated in the sky, a faint purple gas sprinkled on the vast earth.

Thundered!

The earth outside Qingyang Mountain is humming, like thunder descending into the world!

"Fire Dragon!"

"Yanshan!"

"Langyun!"

"Jingo!"

"Come to Qingyang to worship the mountain and learn martial arts!"

One after another shouted like thunder exploded in the sky.

Here it comes!

Such a roar woke up the entire Qingyang Mountain, and just south of the Qingyang Mountain, four violent imposing dragons washed the earth, rolling up four wolf smokes, and rushed towards the Qingyang Mountain Range, with a whining cry resounding in the wasteland.

Call!

Almost instantly, a streamer of light rose from the Qingyang Mountain Range, and the violent momentum directly swept the heavens and the earth, roaring towards the outside of the Qingyang Mountain.