PS Lu (pronounced lu) end

In the great wilderness, there are thousands of tribes, and Qingyang is not as good as those who have been inherited for thousands of years and the tribal totems are like fire, but they also have some heritage.

On this day, even Qingyanghuan, who was in retreat, was pulled out.

In the ancestral hall, the old figures gathered together, and the cloudy eyes flashed with excitement, among which more than ten figures walked out, and took out a smooth and shiny bone pattern from the arms, and the blue light burst to illuminate the entire ancestral hall.

Each bone pattern burst into light, Qingyang was like a dragon, intertwined with each other, turning into a blazing Qingyang, followed by Qingyang falling towards the bluestone ground under his feet, without the imaginary explosion, directly submerged into the ground.

Thundered!

The bluestone earth trembled, cracks as thick as a python, and a large black hole was exposed on the ground, and stone steps extended into the endless darkness.

The thick smoke and dust turned into a wild dragon and rose up, and the decaying qi was thick like a tide.

I don't know about the Qingyang clan's clan, Qingyang Huan, and even before that, I didn't know it at all, this can be said to be one of the biggest secrets in the entire Qingyang, and even his father can't decide the right to open it.

Buzz!

The next moment, there was a humming, a bright light flickered from the mouth of the cave, and the beast fire swayed, it was a copper lamp nailed to the stone wall, extending a hundred feet away.

"I didn't expect that the little tribe really hid some good things. ”

At this time, Qing Yanghuan's words sounded in his mind, "Boy, your next hidden source has fallen!"

In the space underneath, there is desolation and darkness, even beast fire cannot dispel the gloom here, and a hundred zhang away is a karst cave the size of a mile.

The accumulation of two thousand years of the Qingyang clan is here, one by one the quaint copper boxes are piled up, and even some large wooden boxes have decayed, and the blood essence stones in the boxes are sprinkled on the ground.

However, his gaze was looking in another direction, it was a beast bone, only half a zhang in size, and the whole body was as white as jade, even if it was dim, it could not hide the flowing light.

Staring at this skeleton deadly, in the depths of Qing Yanghuan's mind, in a trance, there was a real phantom that flashed away, and then roared the heavens and the earth, and the blood and qi all over his body were suddenly washed up.

"This ......"

"Ah Huan, do you have this beast bone in the picture? ”

A clan elder saw Qingyang Huan looking at the white jade beast bones, and immediately stepped forward and said loudly, and then took out a few copper plates from the hole in the stone wall next to him.

"This white jade skeleton was found seven hundred years ago, the thirteenth generation of the clan lord in the depths of Lashan, when it was discovered, the light surrounded the mountains, the rainbow light was like a cluster, the beasts roared in the mountains and forests, and there was a great murderer who was aroused. ”

Qingyang Huan saw a few copper plates, with cloud patterns on them, recording the origin of this skeleton, and the Qingyang patriarch at that time didn't know what it was, so it existed in the family collection.

"The bones of the suspected snake were obtained thousands of miles south of Qingyang Ling. ”

"I don't know what it is, it's like dead wood, it's like a candle at night, but it's cold, and blood and bones can be frozen below the divine hiding realm. ”

"When the gods are on the list, the things rewarded by the ancestral land of the human race cannot be opened, and the blood of the treasure is unknown......"

......

The ancestors of the Qingyang clan, although their strength is limited and their vision is not high, but every item hidden in the clan's collection shows when they were hidden and how to get it.

For the blood essence stones that were sprinkled on the ground, he didn't pay too much attention, he picked and chose among the clan treasures, and picked out five pieces, not that there were no treasures in the clan collection, and the others were not suitable for him.

Of course, these still rely on the advantages of the stone spear, otherwise it is like the skeleton that exudes light, even if you know that there is a vision must be a treasure, you can only stare dryly.

Out of the ancestral hall, he first found Jin Wei, threw a fist-sized golden beast bone to him, and hurriedly returned to his stone house with Qingyang Huan.

"Senior, this white jade skeleton is really an inheritance?"

Put the half-zhang-sized skeleton on the stone bed, don't look big, but it is as heavy as a thousand pounds, even if Qingyang Huan tries his best to handle it, it can't leave the slightest mark.

"This is a skeleton with the remains of the bloodline of Lu (Lu), I only saw a real Lu Duan in the wilderness in the south of the Great Wilderness, where I passed, the sky and the earth were full of color, all things were full of vitality, a great emperor was around the service, and later it was rumored that the emperor was promoted to a higher realm. ”

Although he didn't know what realm the emperor was, Qingyang Huan heard the sigh in Shi Mao's words, which was a rare tone in Shi Mao, and he even heard a hint of envy.

"I have to say that your creation is not bad, this skeleton may not even have a ten-thousandth bloodline in Luduan, but there is a saying in the Great Wilderness, Luduan heterogeneous species, all have creation, and there are strong people who capture Luduan heterogeneous species for inheritance. ”

With the sound, Qing Yanghuan dropped the remaining three things on the stone bed, with the blood of the ancestral land reward, the skeleton of the suspected snake, and a one-foot-long arrow bone, which was the treasure he took out from the clan collection.

"Senpai, that... , how can this white jade skeleton be created?"

"It's simple, just hatch it. ”

"What......"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan almost threw out the white jade bone in front of him.

Three days later, a thick layer of residue had been sprinkled around Qing Yang Huan's body, he had already consumed thousands of blood essence stones, and all the blood qi was infused into this white jade skeleton.

It's no wonder that the original Qingyang patriarch couldn't get the cultivation, speaking of which, anyone is also full of black lines, if you want to refine this skeleton, you need to continuously inject blood qi from the three inches of the single horn of the skeleton, not even the slightest difference.

Airplanes!

Eventually, the light skyrocketed, bursting from every part of the skeleton and filling the entire stone house.

"Ah......h

With an exclamation, Qing Yanghuan felt that his soul was violently torn apart, and he pulled his soul out of his body and entered another time and space.

Thundered!

This is a place in the Great Wilderness, a place where tribes live, but it is not a land of Terrans, and the race where the tribes live has a third vertical eye.

At this moment, this tribe is holding a family sacrifice.

The sound of the roar permeated the heavens and the earth, solemn and solemn, even some dolls were clenched and followed by the adults, the depths of the tribe was a sacrificial tower dozens of zhang high, the tower had nine floors, carved with heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and the starry sky of the universe.

Under the sacrificial tower, a fierce beast flows with animal blood, and there are some treasured medicines, and the vitality rises and turns into a dragon, surrounding the sacrificial tower.

Finally, a figure as dazzling as the sun appeared under the sacrificial tower, leading the whole clan to bow down towards the sacrificial tower, and shouted loudly.

The aura of the warriors of the Three-Eyed Clan is like a tide, and Qingyang Huan can see that the warriors of the Three-Eyed Clan at the forefront, each of them exudes a momentum that exceeds that of his own father, like the sun of the sun, surrounding the warrior at the front, and behind these strong men, there are no less than hundreds of thousands of people of the Three-Eyed Clan.

However, the figure in front was so dazzling that he couldn't open it even if he wanted to see it clearly, and could only vaguely see that it was a warrior in a golden robe.

"Sacrifice!"

The thunderous chanting made the entire Three-Eyed Clan all bow down reverently, chanting in their mouths, and shouting like a tsunami from a mountain, wave after wave.

"It's a totem worship!"

Soon, he came to his senses, raised the clan to sacrifice the totem, hundreds of thousands of people chanted, and the heavens and the earth shook.

However, when Qingyang Huan's eyes fell to the top of the Ninefold Sacrifice Tower, his eyes looked into the depths through the Sacrifice Tower, and he suddenly exclaimed.

"Terran!"