Global Cataclysm: Appearance of Ancestral Tablets at the Beginning

Although he didn't know why the Qingluan clan did this, Chen An felt that it was probably related to the nine-headed bird.

But when Chen An was looking at the injured Qingluan clan, those Qingluan clan members cast unfriendly glances at Chen An.

It seemed that in their eyes, Chen An also posed a threat to them.

However, when those members of the Qingluan clan looked unfriendly towards Chen An, Chen An took out the good pill that he had prepared before coming out this time, and handed it over.

"I made this elixir! It should be of great help to your injuries!"

As Chen An spoke, he opened the bottle containing the elixir, and when the members of the Qingluan clan smelled the aroma of the elixir, they couldn't help but change their expressions.

The Qingluan clan, who were still wary of Chen An, seemed to be very eager to get the elixir in Chen An's hand, but no one dared to step forward.

It was the woman who rescued Chen An, and now she came to Chen An's side.

"Here, is this a elixir for healing injuries?"

"Great! With these pills, my companions can recover!"

The woman happily took the elixir, but just when he was about to pour out the elixir, an old man appeared in front of him.

"Luan'er! Forgot everything grandpa taught you?"

As soon as the old man appeared, he opened his mouth to the woman, and after hearing what the old man said, the woman also hurriedly stopped her movements.

At this time, the surrounding clansmen of the Qingluan clan also saluted the old man one after another.

"Elder!"

After everyone's voice fell, the old man stopped his gaze on Chen An.

"Are you a human from outside the Southern Wilderness? Why did you come here?"

"What are your plans for my Qingluan clan?"

The old man questioned Chen An in a questioning tone, which made Chen An feel a little uncomfortable, but thinking that the so-called Qinglan clan seemed to be having a rough life, Chen An still endured it.

"Uh, don't get me wrong, I don't have any plans for your Qingluan clan. It was this girl who saved me, so I followed her here!"

"As for this elixir, if you don't believe me, you can throw it away at will!"

Chen An spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and after hearing Chen An's words, the old man also looked at the woman named Luan'er beside him.

At this time, the woman named Luan'er finally began to explain, and when the surrounding Qingluan clan heard that Chen An had actually killed the barbarian king, they couldn't help but start to feel awe of Chen An.

"What, he actually killed the barbarian king?"

The old man couldn't believe what Luan'er said, but soon the girl named Luan'er also shared her memories with the old man.

After the old man was convinced that Chen An had killed the barbarian king, the old man let down his guard.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect such a master to exist outside of the Southern Wasteland! It's cleared up a scourge for the Southern Wasteland!"

At this time, the old man finally changed his previous cold tone and appeared much more amiable.

And when the old man looked at Chen An with a kind smile, Chen An also began to help the Qingluan clan to check their injuries.

"I know the art of alchemy, so your injuries are not a big problem to me!"

"After taking my elixir, you will be fine!"

After Chen An checked for a while, he opened his mouth, and after hearing his words, the old man also felt a little relieved.

"There was a lot of offense before, please don't mind my little friend!"

"We are also forced to be so cautious, alas!"

At this time, the old man couldn't help but sighed a long time, as if there were many unspeakable secrets.

And when the old man shook his head and sighed, Chen An continued to speak.

"Elder, do you dare to ask if the injury was caused by the nine-headed bird? Do you have any enmity with the nine-headed bird?" Chen An asked.

Hearing Chen An's inquiry at this time, the old man nodded slightly.

"Well, there is a blood feud between our Qingluan clan and the Nine-headed Bird. It has been thousands of years, and I don't remember it either!"

"Anyway, there will be friction in the market between our two races due to the competition for territory!"

"However, my Qingluan clan's combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the nine-headed bird, so most of them lose more and win less. Just look at their injuries!"

As the old man spoke, he pointed to the members of the Qingluan clan beside him.

"Hey, the Nine-headed Bird Clan possesses the power of the Void Clan! Our Qingluan Clan is no match at all!"

"If this continues, our Qingluan family will perish sooner or later!"

At this time, the old man began to worry about the future of the Qingluan clan, but just as the old man was looking sad, Chen An was suddenly attracted by his words.

"The power of the void? Did you just say that the nine-headed bird has the power of the void?"

Chen An came here precisely for the power of the void, so how could he miss this opportunity.

Although he didn't know much about the strength of the nine-headed bird, Chen An felt that as long as there was an opportunity, he couldn't miss it.

After all, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, if you don't even have the guts, how can you talk about contending with the phoenix clan who are in the sky.

"That's right! The nine-headed bird has absorbed the void power of the Lord of the Void, and it is very powerful!"

"Our Qingluan clan has been suppressed by them for thousands of years!"

The old man became more and more helpless at this time, but when Chen An confirmed that the old man was not lying, a smile appeared on Chen An's face.

"Tsk tsk, Elder, I'm looking for the power of the void! It seems that I need to go to the old nest of the nine-headed bird!"

At this time, Chen An was also planning to take the risk of going to the Nine-Headed Bird's nest to inquire, but before Chen An could make a move, the old man of the Qingluan clan had already stopped him.

"Little friend! Don't be joking, the nine-headed bird is very powerful! If you go like this, you will definitely die!"

"Although you killed the barbarian king, the nine-headed bird is much stronger than the barbarian king. You are definitely not the opponent!"

When the old man of the Qingluan clan said this, he thought he could persuade Chen An, but at this moment, Chen An also released the power of void in his body.

The moment the power of the void appeared, the entire Qingluan clan couldn't help being startled.

"This, this, how do you have the power of the void?"

The old man of the Qingluan clan looked at Chen An and became vigilant again.

But soon Chen An explained to him, and when he learned that Chen An turned out to be the descendant of the Void Lord, he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"It's really God helping me! My Qingluan clan shouldn't perish!"

The old man became a little excited at this time, and then treated Chen An like a guest.

However, just when the old man was about to drag Chen An into the main hall of the Qingluan Clan for a talk, there was a loud noise outside this space.