The Strongest Tribe

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

As the leader of the clan, Qing Muya also noticed the strangeness within his vision.

The Giant Mu Bo's tribe has always been very defensive to the superior tribes inside. This time it is suddenly so generous. It is confident that the development of the tribes is not as good as that of the Giant Mu. There are other reasons that have to make people think deeply.

The tribal heritage is more important than the mountains, and no chances are allowed.

"Grandfather, the giant wood uncle of the battle of Qianlong Bang has already announced the clan domain. It is impossible to go back, otherwise how to dominate the clan domain."

Qing Qi said, his eyes were eager to try, after all, competing with his peers and winning the title of the leader is extremely attractive to any young man.

"Yes."

Qing Mu Ya's body is full of oldness, and when he gets older, he thinks more. He has lost the momentum that he should have when he was young, and his thoughts have become more and more mature.

Having been in charge of Qingsong for so many years, he has personally seen the superior tribes in the repressive tribe of the Giant Mubo.

It was because that high-class tribe got the chance and developed rapidly. Although it is impossible to have the power to fight against the giant wood uncles in a short time, the giant wood brazenly took action and killed the crisis in the bud.

Therefore, this time Jumu first reduced or exempted more than half of the tributes from the various ministries, and then summoned the young people to compete for the Qianlong ranking.

In case so many talented fighters of the younger generation, all the hands of the giant tree, for the tribes, it is equivalent to a fault in the fighters within twenty years.

Of course, this is what he wants to be as bad as possible. Jumu really dares to do this, it will inevitably make the clan territory unstable, and all the tribes will be in danger.

He is old, and there is no hope of promotion to the supernatural powers in this life. Although the clan owners have stopped before the peak of the supernatural powers for the six generations of Qingsong, it does not mean that they have given up the hope of promotion to the supernatural powers.

Qing Song accumulates the strength of the six generations of the family, and all the opportunities that were born are placed on his grandson.

Qingqi, the Qiliner of Qingsong, except for him, that is, the sacrificial witches of the clan knew about it, even his own son didn't know it, after all, it was related to Qingsong's safety.

Naturally, Qing Qi also lived up to expectations. He was promoted to the Heavenly Vessel Realm when he was 20 years old. He was only promoted to the Divine Tibetan Realm at the age of 40 under his deliberate suppression, just to prevent him from showing too much in the giant wood clan realm. The name of genius.

Although the forty-year-old Divine Tibetan Realm is conspicuous, it is not considered to be the top spot in the giant wood clan domain.

All tribes are devoted to cultivating heirs, and Young Master Jumu was promoted to the Divine Hidden Realm when he was less than 30 years old. Therefore, Qingqi's strength is actually nothing, even among the many high-grade tribe peers under the rule of Jumu, it is not so dazzling.

Therefore, he dared not put Qingqi's future on the giant Mu Bo's body.

"Qi'er, when I was wandering away, I met an old friend who has a deep understanding of the way of wood. Go and follow him to practice."

"Grandfather, I still..."

Qing Muya's muddy eyes lit up, causing Qing Qi to stop her words.

"Originally, even if there was no hidden dragon list of the giant wood uncle's department, I was going to let you leave the clan and leave the giant wood uncle's to travel, and I had already agreed with that old friend."

"But~."

Qing Qi was still a little unwilling, and said stubbornly: "It's impossible for the Giant Wooden Boss to kill everyone, right? Only grandsons can be sure."

"Giant Wood Qianlong List, let the other people in the clan go, I will let the great elder **** you out."

Qing Muya's tone couldn't be rejected by Qing Qi, he knew that if he didn't reveal some secrets, his grandson might have some accident.

"Qi'er, have you cultivated over the years, are you very close to the wood-attributed Tao Yun that is free from the outside world?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Qingqi was taken aback. The people of the Qingsong tribe tended to practice with wood attributes, and they are also very close to plants. Many people in the tribe are good at cultivating herbs.

However, he is too close to the Tao Yun of the wood attribute. When he was just promoted to the Tianmai realm, he understood the Tao Yun of the wood attribute. It is enough to know that the martial artist can understand the Tao Yun at the peak of the Tianmai realm. For genius.

"You have been injured a lot over the years. Does every injury recover faster than other tribesmen."

"Didn't my grandfather say that this is because of my physique? It is the awakening of the blood of a certain generation of ancestors."

To Qing Qi's surprise, Qing Mu Ya shook his head, and then said: "Do you remember how our Qing Song Bo tribe established a clan?"

"It is naturally to remember that every member of the Qingsong tribe knows that it was the old ancestor of the Qingsong who came across a withered tens of thousands of years old pine by chance in the mountains, and visualized it as a totem with the remains of the old pine's spirit shape, and the convergent tribe was born. Green Pine Tribe."

"Ok."

Qing Muya nodded, and then said: "The old ancestors had to realize that the old pine is a totem, and the old pine totem has also protected our Qingsong tribe for thousands of years.

However, a pine nut was left behind on the old pine that was withered in the past. Over the years, the withered pine nut has gradually recovered its spirituality through the nurturing of the clansmen led by the patriarchs of the clan.

And it just so happened that your mother-in-law was pregnant. Your uncle, grandfather’s youngest uncle, was also approaching sitting, and finally exhausted his last strength before sitting and drove this pine nut into you. Mother's belly. "

Speaking of this, Qing Mu Ya looked at Qing Qi, and then said: "In the past few years, I rarely let you show up in the outside world, and let you suppress your own cultivation speed, just to avoid the attention of the giant Mu Bo.

Now that you have cultivated to the Divine Hidden Realm, you have the ability to protect yourself, and it is time to leave the tribe and venture out. "

"Grandfather, I..."

"Leaving the land of the giant wood clan domain, you can let go of yourself and no longer have to suppress your cultivation speed. If one day you can be promoted to the supernatural power realm, then it is the great fortune of my Qingsong tribe."

Qing Mu Ya looked at Qing Qi. In addition to gaining insights into the ancestor’s celestial powers, Qingmuya's promotion to the supernatural power realm was to forcefully break through the shackles of the realm by virtue of his strength. This kind of forcibly promoted combat power would naturally be more brutal. .

"Now I understand why I don't want you to participate in the Giant Wood Qianlong List. How can the Qianlong List of a huge wood tribe trap my Qilin'er? Your vision should not be on the giant wood, but in the northwest."

"it is good."

At this moment, on the cliff, a voice rang out of thin air, and Qingmuya was shocked. The old figure instantly became stagnant, like an old fox with exploded hair, no longer the previous decline, protecting Qingqi. Before you.

"Which senior came to my Qingsong tribe."

Qing Muya had ups and downs in his eyes, he understood that the sound transmission came, he didn't realize that his strength would inevitably surpass him by a lot, even if it was so, he did not show half a concession, protecting Qing Qi by his side.

At the edge of the mountain waterfall, the void is distorted, and the figure of Xunfenghou slowly solidifies.

In an instant, the pupils of Qingmu Ya's eyes shrank sharply, supernatural power!

His mind sank in an instant, and a magical power realm descended, which was beyond his control, and the entire tribe was in danger of being wiped out if he was not careful.

Although Xun Fenghou's expression was flat, Qing Mu Ya still did not relax his vigilance, even if he knew that he could not be the opponent of the figure in front of him.

Xun Fenghou looked at Qing Qi with a look in his eyes, showing a touch of surprise, and said lightly: "The way of life."

There are ten thousand ways in heaven and earth, and all creatures have ranks, and ten thousand ways are naturally no exception. The way of life is one of the most advanced laws in heaven and earth.

Although it is said that there are thousands of ways in the world, every Dao law has the power to turn corruption into a miracle to the extreme, but in fact, under the same realm and the same level of understanding, the rank of Dao law will be highlighted.

The little guy in front of him was the second person he had seen in the northwest to cultivate the Avenue of Life, and the other one was naturally Xia Tuo.

To say why he appeared in the Qingsong tribe, this is a long story. Now he is eating Daxia's rice and naturally doing Daxia's work, carrying the rank of Daxia Third-Rank Inspection Envoy.

With the blessing of Daxia Qiyun, his cultivation base that has been imprisoned for many years showed signs of loosening, which made Xun Fenghou couldn't help admiring the words of the old Shenhou Master.

His main task is to monitor the Giant Wood, Heilong, and Zidian, and to gain insight into the actions of the three. Xia Tuo has told him that he is extremely afraid of these three, and he can deal with them if he knows himself and the enemy.

This giant Mu Bo tribe engaged in a competition for the Qianlong ranking. He wanted to see the reaction of the giant wood clan domain one by one, so he began to find out one by one the superior tribes under the giant wood tribe.

That day, I just came to the Qingsong tribe, and the strong man in the manifestation of the holy realm was acting as a spy. If this is said, I don't know how many people will hit Xia Tuo on the head, shouldn't all the strong men of this realm give up?

In Daxia, the Manifestation of Saint Realm also began to work as a scout.

Coincidentally, Xun Fenghou’s mental thoughts swept across the Qingsong tribe, and he suddenly discovered the strangeness of Qingqi’s body. There was an extremely pure vitality in the body, and it was integrated with the body, not blood, it seemed to form a special kind of Physique.

After coming to Daxia for so long, he has also learned Daxia's way of thinking, and for geniuses, he must invite back to the tribe.

He felt that such a guy, although he was not too young, still looked like a young man, he would be very happy to get Xia Tuo back.

This little guy has been trained, and he will be a supernatural power in the future, how can he be left out.

"I am the third-rank inspection agent of Daxia. I happened to pass by the Qingsong tribe. This young man has a good talent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have enlightened the Da Xia Dao. My Da Xia clan master is proving magical powers by the way of life. Would you like Follow me to Daxia."

"Summer?"

For a while, Qing Mu Ya and Qing Qi were a little confused, but Qing Mu Ya reacted.

Big Xia Bo!

At such a long distance, how did Daxia Third-Rank Inspection Envoy inspect the Giant Wood Clan Territory?

And what the **** is this third-grade inspection agent.

Does Bianhuang have such a name!

Looking at the pensive Qing Muya and the bewildered Qing Qi, Xun Fenghou still didn’t use the means to get a fat man. His temperament was gentle, and he followed the old gods for a long time. The whole Tianhou Mountain is actually for him. The big brothers are very respectful.

He really couldn't do the forced kidnapping.

The last chapter of ps has been revised, and the word "Gong Gong" has been written smoothly. It has been revised without consideration.