Volume 1 The Flood Continent The power of the divine lock, the creation of the Qing Pavilion,

In the next few days, Lin Qing, under the guidance of Xiuhong and the poisonous dragon, cleared out the bandits within a radius of thousands of miles, and the number of people under his control was as high as 1,000.

On this day, the tribe that Lin Qing was going to was called Feng Xuan, which was only stronger than the snake cultivation tribe.

"Xiu Hong, how is the situation of the Feng Feng tribe?" Lin Qing asked.

Xiu Hong said: "There are many good hands in the Fengqi tribe, and it is rumored that they have two wizards to protect them! ”

Lin Qing's face was a little solemn, it was reluctant to deal with one wizard, if he dealt with two, there was only one way to die in the case of not using the universal Heaven Shaking Bow, and in the last bitter battle, the Xuanwu battle spirit in his body had been in a state of weakness, and he could not respond to the enemy at all.

"It seems that we can only use the Sky Shaking Bow!" He made up his mind, and if necessary, he used the Sky Shaking Bow to kill the two wizards who sealed the pigs, and as for the totem beast, he handed it over to Poison Kunlun for a headache.

Ordering Xiu Hong to lead the way, Lin Qing led thousands of subordinates to march towards the Fengqi tribe.

The Fengfeng tribe is located in the mulberry forest, near Luoshui, is the first tribe within a radius of 10,000 miles, its people are warlike, fierce and ferocious, and the god of the totem is the fierce beast to seal the pig.

The camp that stretched for miles was like a dragon lying horizontally, winding under the undulating mountains, the tribe was quiet, shrouded in an invisible mist, and the scorching temperature could not threaten the people of the tribe.

The figure of Lin Qing and his party appeared under a mountain, and they didn't hide anything, they were killing people and setting fires, and he didn't have to hide anything.

Bending through several heavy and towering mulberry forests, the walled gate of the Fengxia tribe can be seen in the distance, the walled gate is very simple, completely built by mountain stones.

"It's weird!" Lin Qing's footsteps froze, a little surprised. In front of the gate of the walled area built of mountain stones, countless warriors holding bone spears and stone spears were waiting solemnly, their bare chests exuding a bronze luster, and their burly and strong bodies gave people an extremely powerful feeling.

Tens of thousands of soldiers stood quietly without making a sound, Lin Qing was not afraid, just these weak warriors could not make him afraid at all. He was only surprised that he could see joy in the faces of these powerful warriors.

"Xiuhong, what's going on?" he was a little surprised.

Xiu Hong Zhiwu for a while, but he also didn't know the intentions of the Dafeng tribe.

Just when Lin Qing was struggling with this, in front of tens of thousands of soldiers, a shirtless bearded man suddenly burst out laughing, only to see him arch his hand and say: "Guests from afar, Feng Feng tribe Feng Man represents the entire tribe, welcome your arrival." ”

Lin Qing couldn't grasp it accurately, and didn't go forward directly, Lang replied with a smile: "The Feng Barbarian Patriarch is polite, the Patriarch knows my intention." ”

"Yes, of course I know!, but these things can't affect the friendship between the guests and the Feng Feng tribe!" Feng Man said with a meaningful smile.

Feng Man obviously already knew my intentions, but why was he so calm and polite, could he have no fear? Lin Qing frowned.

In fact, Lin Qing didn't know that he was aware of the fact that he shot the snake cultivator with the heaven-shaking bow, and Feng Feng was greedy and afraid of death by nature, so he passed down the order to let Feng Man show favor and try to avoid this catastrophe.

Feng Man smiled: "The Totem God asked me to tell the guests that the Feng Feng tribe will always be your ally. ”

It's not that he has no fear, it seems that he is afraid of death! Lin Qing sneered, and was about to refuse, but he heard Poison Kunlun say.

"Boy, if you're looking for trouble, you'll be able to solve it yourself!"

Hearing this, Lin Qing smiled wryly, his original intention was to toss and toss the poisonous Kunlun, but now that he was broken by the latter, he couldn't say anything.

"I can accept this friendship!" Lin Qing said lightly, Feng Man's face was happy, but he suddenly heard the former's words change, "But I need you to be my servant!"

"You!" Feng Man's chest rose and fell violently, like an angry leopard, his knotted muscles were raised, and when he was about to make a move in anger, his ears trembled slightly. Then, the angry face disappeared, and between the eyebrows, there was a deep unwillingness, and the burly body fell to the ground heavily.

"Master!"

The difference between Feng Man's expression before and after, Lin Qing didn't have to think about it to know, it must be the Feng Feng tribe secretly transmitting the voice to make him agree. Knowing this joint, he didn't break it, and used the divine lock to completely control Feng Man.

Controlled by the gods, the unwillingness in the eyes of the barbarians, the sense of humiliation came to naught, and was replaced by a frenzy and loyalty.

"Why does the Totem Divine Beast want you to obey me?" Lin Qing asked with interest, at the same time, the Flood Desolate Beast, the Snake Cultivator is not afraid of the poisonous Kunlun, and the more powerful Feng Feng is of course not afraid, he doesn't understand what makes the Feng Feng so good.

Feng Man replied respectfully: "Back to the master, the totem beast asked me to tell the master that Feng Feng has a natural supernatural power, which is prophecy." The totem beast predicted that the master's achievements were extremely extraordinary, so it didn't look like it was fighting against a strong man who couldn't resist in the future!"

Sure enough, Lin Qing smiled indifferently: "I have a lot of use in selecting a hundred people among the clansmen!"

"Yes, master!"

Feng Man's movements were very fast, and he picked out a hundred people in a moment, these warriors were all the elite of the clan, and it was not difficult to see from the look between the eyebrows in the corners of his eyes that it was like a sharp arrow, stabbing people's skin painfully.

Using the divine lock to control the hundred people, Lin Qinglang laughed loudly and said: "In this way, there will be more brothers! ”

"Guests from afar, let's go!"

In the void, a dull voice sounded, and a huge phantom quietly appeared, apparently the appearance of a wild boar with a green face and fangs. It's just that this wild boar is afraid that it is a hundred zhang in size.

Turning around to the mountains, Lin Qing led everyone to hurry, until he was out of the range of the Fengqi tribe, and then gradually slowed down.

"Brother, please pay attention to your surroundings!" Lin Qing said solemnly.

Poison Kunlun obviously guessed what he was going to do, purple light flashed, manifested his body, his eyes were like thunder, and he glanced indifferently in all directions.

With such a domineering technique as the Divine Lock, Lin Qing didn't have to be afraid of anything, he took out the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" from his arms, and said: "From now on, you are the disciples of my Qing Pavilion, you don't need to call me master anymore, call me to live in the Pavilion! You can't teach it lightly, only your own disciples are allowed to practice!"

"Yes!" the crowd said excitedly. Although it is controlled by the god lock, but everyone still has a faint resistance to the title of master, and now it can be renamed the pavilion master, and of course there is a burst of joy in the heart of the bullet door.

Looking at everyone's happy looks, Lin Qing nodded with satisfaction, handed over the Ten Thousand Sword Recipe to Feng Man, and said: "This secret book is very important, it must not be taught to others, it is not impossible to cultivate to a high depth, and kill the totem beast!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then became ecstatic, and the three of Feng Man, Xiu Hong, and Poison Dragon laughed loudly.

"You don't have to follow me for the rest of the way! Find a secluded place, work hard to cultivate the cheats, and after a little success, open the mountain to collect disciples, and strengthen my Qing Pavilion!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qing cleared his thoughts, pondered for a moment and said, "In 50,000 years, there will be a young man named Lin Qing on the earth, you must ensure his safety at any cost!"

"Fifty thousand years later!" Feng Man was stunned for a moment, and asked with some hesitation: "Can the Pavilion Master calculate the future?"

"That's right! My skills are not what you can imagine!" Lin Qing stood with his hands in his hands, there was a vast world, opponents were hard to find, he had never been defeated, and he was as lonely as snow. His skills, the indifferent Poison Kunlun, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch violently.

Feng Man asked: "The sea of people is vast, how can my subordinates find a young man named Lin Qing!"

"Lin Qing has the divinity of an emperor, it is not difficult to find it!" Lin Qing released a trace of the emperor's qi and said, "It's like this!"

"The subordinates have written it down!" "The feeling of the mountains looking up has left an extremely deep imprint on Feng Man, and it is impossible to forget it.

Lin Qing nodded and said, "In this case, you can leave on your own! Remember, the Qing Pavilion is only allowed to hide in the world, and is not allowed to be born until the day you meet Lin Qing!"

"Subordinates take orders!" Thousands of people responded violently, and under the leadership of Feng Man, Xiu Hong, and Poison Dragon, Hao Hao Tang disappeared to the east.

The mulberry forest is only a thousand miles away from the Yellow River, and Lin Qing did not delay and took the road.

"Brother, after I shoot the golden crow, I can go back to the future!" he asked excitedly.

Poison Kunlun followed unhurriedly, standing with his hands in his hands, suspended in the air, his demeanor was dashing and graceful, and said: "Yes!

Lin Qing asked expectantly, "Then when will I know everything?"

Poison Kunlun looked at him with a smile and said, "Wait until you completely inherit the emperor's divinity, otherwise don't talk about it!"

"Day!" he cursed in a low voice, his head drooping and looking listless.

At this moment, a fierce fighting sound came out, and Lin Qing's somewhat dim eyes were suddenly in good spirits.