The Ancient Vast Realm

Shang Zhongyun felt his eyes flicker. The surrounding mountains and forests did not change at all. However, there was a huge green flying boat in front of him. At a glance, the flying boat looked like some kind of sacred tree and some kind of gold and iron forging. Like a fish floating in the sky.

Looking at the huge flying boat that suddenly appeared in front of him, Shang Zhongyunshan narrowed his eyes slightly and had some guesses in his heart.

Although the size of the flying boat in front of him was only one size smaller than that of the void warship, it could definitely be regarded as a behemoth. However, Shang Zhongyunshan did not seem to be surprised or surprised at all.

At the same time, two white-armored guards also flew out of the flying boat at the right time and arrived not far from Shang Zhongyun Mountain. With one hand stretched forward, they were obviously the ones leading the way for Shang Zhongyun Mountain.

Shang Zhongyunshan slightly adjusted his white robe, and then followed the two white-armored guards to fly towards the flying boat.

Soon, the group of people on the deck of the flying boat were exposed to Shang Zhongyunshan's sight, and some of them were actually familiar faces. Shang Zhongyunshan remembered the appearance of some of these people, they were Cang Zhongyunshan. The masters of various large tribes in the Lan Mountain Range.

At the front of the crowd, a sturdy man wearing black bone armor with a majestic face was staring at him lightly, and half a step behind him was a closed man wearing a bloody red robe with his hands in the sleeves of his robe. Eyes old.

Seeing these two people, Shang Zhongyunshan's eyes twitched slightly. He quickly took two steps forward, bowed slightly to the two people and said: "Li Shang is divided into clans. Shang Zhongyunshan has met the city lord and has met Chilong." senior"

Meng Qi nodded slightly, but Chilongcheng behind him opened his eyes slightly, looked at Shang Zhong Yunshan in front of him, a smile flashed on his old face and said: "Yunshan boy, hundreds of years have passed in a flash. It passed. During this period, you, the boy, did not go to the Red Dragon Tribe to visit me. When we meet again, you are already so old."

Looking at the old man in white robes in front of him, a flash of reminiscence flashed in Chilongcheng's eyes. He still remembered that when he first saw Shang Zhongyunshan, this boy was still a high-spirited and handsome young man who was alone. He went to the Red Dragon Tribe to observe the ceremony and discussed witchcraft with the shaman cultivators of the Red Dragon Tribe, showing his extraordinary talent and temperament. However, when he met again, he was already an old man with white hair.

Although for a shaman cultivator in the White Witch Realm, his lifespan can reach a thousand years, for Shang Zhongyunshan, this is naturally no longer his prime years.

Hearing Chilongcheng's words, Shang Zhongyunshan's expression became a little complicated. When he took over the position of the Li Shang tribe's great shaman priest, although his status became lofty, his life seemed to be burdened with it. Like some kind of invisible shackles, I can no longer be as free and easy as before.

"It's Yunshan's fault, please forgive me, Senior Chilong!" Shang Zhongyunshan bowed slightly to Chilong City with a respectful expression.

"Haha, you are not guilty of any crime. On the contrary, it is because of your protection that we can intimidate the local foreigners and protect the peace of the human race here. I am just sighing."

Chilongcheng looked at Shang Zhongyunshan and shook his head, then changed the topic to the purpose of everyone's trip:

"This visit is because Your Excellency the City Lord wants to go to the Black Eagle Tribe. If it is convenient for you, please go with us!"

Hearing this, Shang Zhongyunshan's eyes flashed, and he immediately thought of the news that had been circulating throughout the Canglan Mountains recently, and his expression instantly became a little exciting. He naturally understood a lot from these words. Meaning, at this moment, what flashed in Shang Zhongyunshan's mind was the figure of the young man in green.

"yes"

Shang Zhongyunshan agreed directly without asking the reason. At this time, there was no need to ask any more questions, everything seemed extremely clear.

The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to cross a distance of hundreds of miles and directly reach a mountain peak hundreds of meters high.

"This is the Black Eagle Tribe"

Looking at the small tribe with sparse population and sparse houses below, Shang Zhongyunshan said with some sadness.

After hearing Shang Zhongyunshan's words, the others looked at the ordinary mountain below, with a complicated look in their eyes.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary hilltop could actually raise a young dragon? This is simply unbelievable.

Xuanying Mountain

Wisps of smoke linger on the top of Xuanying Mountain, and the tribesmen are busy with their daily lives: the braying of livestock, the long conversations and laughter among women, the rhythmic hammering of the blacksmith shop - these trivial sounds of life weave a picture The quiet and primitive life of the Xuanying tribe is surrounded by a simple and wild atmosphere.

Under the mild sunshine, several men squatted on the stone platform, slowly repairing the pulp-covered hunting bow with the materials in their hands. Some people carefully used scrapers to tear the body muscles of the animals on the bench, removing their surface. The flesh and blood were picked out little by little, and then dried on an empty long pole.

Several half-grown wolf cubs were waiting obediently on the side, looking at the foamy meat on the wooden board, stretching out their pink tongues to lick their mouths, their big watery eyes unblinking.

In an open field of the Black Eagle tribe, two chubby Black Eagles were chasing each other with a few calf-like tiger cubs. From time to time, the tiger cubs would bite the little Black Eagle's buttocks that were so fat that they were almost oily. , forcing the two little black eagles to scream strangely, and they had to fan the eagles that looked bloated and were being chased. The short wings flapped in the air, trying to ask for help from the brothers and sisters standing on the branches and houses watching the show. However, no one paid attention to the two little ones. Instead, they made sharp cries from time to time. It was as if he disliked his two brothers who were like free-roaming chickens.

In the martial arts hall, more than a dozen young boys and girls were looking at Uncle Da Niu in front of them, waving their little fists and practicing boxing moves meticulously, and making childish screams from their mouths.

"Listen up, you little brats. This boxing technique is called Mangniu Boxing. It is the boxing technique that your brother Fengxuan is best at. Don't you admire your brother Fengxuan? If he comes back that day and sees that you can't even do this basic His boxing skills are not practiced well, I’m afraid he will be extremely disappointed.”

Xuan Niu turned his back to the little ones behind him and kept talking, slowly demonstrating the moves of the Mang Niu Fist to them.

Although today's little ones cannot practice breathing techniques, there is no problem in letting them practice moves. Not only can it lay a foundation for martial arts for them, but it can also strengthen their bodies.

Hearing this, the little ones behind him hummed and laughed even harder, with yearning revealed in their eyes.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a huge tiger roar sounded, resounding throughout the entire Xuanying Mountain, instantly breaking the quiet and peaceful atmosphere of the entire Xuanying Mountain. After a short period of silence, the entire Xuanying Mountain was suddenly followed by rough shouts. Ups and downs with each other.