The Strongest Tribe

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

As the head of the clan, Qingmuya also noticed something strange within his field of vision.

The Jumubo tribe has always been very defensive against the upper-class tribes inside. This time they are so generous this time. Is it because they are confident that the development of the tribes is not as good as Jumu, or there are other reasons, which have to make people think deeply.

Tribal inheritance is more important than mountains, and there is no room for chance.

Grandfather, Jumu Bobu has already announced the battle of Qianlongbang to the family domain, and it is impossible to go back on his word, otherwise how will he rule the family domain.

Qingqi made a sound, his eyes were eager to try, after all, to compete with his peers and win the title of leader, this is extremely attractive to any young man.

yes.

Qingmuya's body is full of aging, he thinks too much when he is older, he loses the momentum he should have when he was young, and his thoughts become more mature and solemn.

He has been in charge of Qingsong for so many years, and he has personally witnessed the suppression of the upper-class tribes in the tribe by the Jumu Bo tribe.

It was because that superior tribe got the opportunity and developed rapidly. Although it was impossible to have the power to fight against Jumu Bobu in a short period of time, Jumu made a bold move to nip the crisis in the bud.

Therefore, this time, Jumu first reduced or exempted more than half of the tribute from the various tribes, and then called the young people of the various tribes to compete for the Qianlong list. It happened so suddenly that he couldn't allow him to think too much.

In case so many young talented warriors break the hands of giant trees, it will mean that there will be a fault in the warriors within 20 years for the tribes.

Of course, this is what he thinks is as bad as possible. If Jumu really dares to do this, it will inevitably destabilize the clan and cause wars among the tribes.

He is old, and there is no hope of advancing to supernatural powers in this life. Although the patriarchs of Qingsong have stopped before the peak of Shenzang realm for six generations, it does not mean that they have given up hope of being promoted to supernatural powers.

Qingsong has accumulated the power of six generations, and all the opportunities for his birth were placed on his own grandson.

Qingqi, the qilin son of Qingsong, it's just that other than him, the witch priests in the family know about this matter, even his own son doesn't know about it, after all, it concerns the safety of Qingsong.

Naturally, Qingqi lived up to expectations, and was promoted to Tianmai Realm at the age of twenty, and was only promoted to Shenzang Realm at the age of forty under his deliberate suppression, in order not to let her be too exposed in the Jumu Clan Domain The name of genius.

Although the 40-year-old Shenzang Realm is conspicuous, it is not considered to be the leader in the Jumu clan domain.

All the ministries will do their best to cultivate the heirs, and Mr. Jumu was promoted to Shenzang Realm when he was less than 30, so Qingqi's strength is actually nothing, even among the peers of many high-rank tribes under Jumu's rule.

Therefore, he did not dare to place Qingqi's future on Jumu Bobu.

Qi'er, when I was wandering abroad, I met an old friend. He has a deep understanding of the way of wood. You can follow him to practice.

Grandfather, I still...

Qingmuya's muddy pupils lit up, causing Qingqi to stop his words.

Originally, even if there was no such thing as the Hidden Dragon List of the Jumubobu, I was going to let you leave the clan and leave the Jumubobu to travel, and I also made an appointment with that old friend a long time ago.

But~.

Qingqi was still a little unwilling, and said stubbornly: It is impossible for Jumu Bobu to kill everyone. Only the grandson can be sure.

Giant tree hidden dragon list, let the rest of the clan go, I will ask the elder to escort you out on a trip.

Qingmuya's tone did not allow Qingqi to refuse, he knew that if he didn't reveal some secrets, something unexpected might happen to his grandson.

Qi'er, have you practiced these years, are you very close to the free wood attribute dao rhymes from the outside world?

yes.

Hearing this, Qingqi was taken aback, the clan members of the Qingsong tribe tended to cultivate with the wood attribute, and they were also very close to vegetation, and many members of the clan were good at cultivating medicinal herbs.

But he is too close to the wood attribute dao rhyme. When he was just promoted to the Tianmai state, he comprehended the wood attribute dao rhyme. It is enough to know that a warrior can comprehend the dao rhyme at the peak of the Tianmai state. For genius.

You've been injured a lot over the years. Does every injury heal faster than other clansmen?

Didn't my grandfather say that it's because of my physique? It's because I awakened part of the blood of a certain generation of ancestors.

To Qingqi's surprise, Qingmuya shook his head, and continued: Do you still remember how our Qingsong Bo tribe established the clan?

This is naturally remembered. Every member of the Qingsong tribe knows that the ancestors of Qingsong met a withered tens of thousands of years old pine by chance in the mountains, and conceived it as a totem in the spirit shape of the remaining old pine, and gathered the tribesmen to give birth to us. Green Pine Tribe.

Ok.

Qingmuya nodded, and continued: Back then, the old ancestor had to realize the old pine as a totem, and the old pine totem also sheltered our Qingsong tribe for thousands of years.

However, a pine nut was left on the old withered pine. Over the years, through the cultivation of the clan leaders led by the clan, the withered pine nut has gradually recovered its spirituality.

And it so happened that when your aunt was pregnant, your uncle, grandpa's youngest uncle, was also approaching the time of sitting, and finally exhausted the last of his strength before sitting, and smashed this pine nut into your aunt Mother's belly.

Speaking of this, Qingmuya looked at Qingqi, and continued: In these years, I rarely let you show up outside, and let you suppress your own cultivation speed, just to avoid attracting the attention of Jumu Bobu.

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

Grandpa, I...

Leaving the place of bondage of the Jumu Clan, you can let go of yourself and don't have to suppress your cultivation speed. If one day you can be promoted to the Supernatural Realm, then it will be a great fortune for my Qingsong tribe.

Qingmuya looked at Qingqi, besides comprehending the heavenly scriptures of the ancestors, there is another way to advance to the supernatural realm is to forcefully break through the shackles of the realm by relying on strength. This kind of forced promotion is naturally stronger, and the road to martial arts is expanded in this way .

Now you understand why I don't want you to participate in the Giant Tree Hidden Dragon Ranking. How can the Qianlong Ranking of a giant tree tribe trap my Qilin'er? Your vision should not be on the giant tree, but on the northwest.

it is good.

At this moment, a voice resounded out of nowhere on the cliff, which immediately shocked Qingmuya, and the old figure became frozen in an instant, like an old fox whose hair was blown out, no longer the previous decline, protecting Qingqi in the in front of you.

Which senior came to my Qingsong tribe.

There was ups and downs in Qingmuya's eyes, he understood that he came here through sound transmission, but he didn't realize at all that his strength was bound to surpass him by a lot, even so, he didn't show half an inch of retreat, and kept Qingqi by his side.

On the edge of the waterfall on the top of the mountain, the void was distorted, and the figure of Hou Feng slowly solidified.

In an instant, the pupils of Qingmuya's eyes shrank sharply, in the supernatural realm!

His mind sank for a moment, and a supernatural power descended, which was beyond his control, and the entire tribe would be in danger of being wiped out if he was not careful.

Although he felt that Xunfenghou's expression was dull, Qingmuya still did not relax his vigilance, even if he knew that he could not be the opponent of the figure in front of him, he still did so.

Xun Fenghou looked at Qing Qi, his eyes were sizing up, showing a touch of surprise, and said lightly: The way of life.

There are myriad ways and laws in the world, and all living beings have their grades, and all Taos are no exception. The way of life is one of the most advanced laws in the world.

Although it is said that there are ten thousand ways in the world, and every kind of Taoism has the power to turn decay into magic when comprehended to the extreme, but in fact, at the same state and level of comprehension, the grade of the law of the great way will be highlighted.

The little guy in front of him was the second person he saw practicing the Dao of Life in the northwest, and the other one was naturally Xia Tuo.

It would be a long story to say why he appeared in the Qingsong tribe. Now that he is eating Daxia rice, he is naturally doing Daxia's work, and he carries the rank of Daxia's third-rank inspector on his body.

With the blessing of Great Xia luck, his imprisoned cultivation base for many years showed signs of loosening, which made Xun Fenghou couldn't help admiring the words of the old god Master Hou.

His main task is to monitor Jumu, Black Dragon, and Zidian, and gain insight into what the three are doing. Xia Tuo told him that he is extremely afraid of these three, and he can only deal with them if he knows himself and the enemy.

It's not that the Jumu Bobu launched a competition for the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He wanted to see the reactions of the Jumu tribes one by one, so he began to find out the top tribes under the Jumu Bobu one by one.

This day happened to come to the Qingsong Tribe, and a strong man in the Holy Realm would be a spy. If it was said, how many people would want to beat Xia Tuo on the head. Shouldn't all the strong men in this level be confessed.

In Daxia, the Holy Realm also started to work as a scout.

Coincidentally, when Xun Fenghou's mind swept across the Qingsong Tribe, he suddenly discovered something strange about Qing Qi's body. There was an extremely pure vitality in his body, and it was integrated with his body. It was not a blood vessel, it seemed to form a special physique.

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

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

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

I am the inspector of the third grade of Daxia, and I happened to pass by the Qingsong tribe. This young man is very talented, and he has comprehended the Dao of Life. My Daxia patriarch has proved the supernatural powers with the Dao of Life. Would you like to go to Daxia with me.

Summer?

For a while, Qingmuya and Qingqi were a little confused, but fortunately, Qingmuya came to his senses.

Great Xiabo Department!

With such a long distance, how did the inspectors of the third grade of the Great Xia patrol the Jumu clan domain?

And what the hell is this third-rank inspector.

Does Bian Huang have such a title?

Looking at the pensive Qingmuya and the bewildered Qingqi, Xun Fenghou still didn't do what he did to get up to Fat Brother. The big brothers are very respectful.

He really can't do the way of forcibly abducting people.

ps The previous chapter has been revised. When the word please merit was written, it was written smoothly, and it was revised with less consideration.