The Strongest Tribe

Yin Qi floats in the air, covering the sky, and the night casts the horror of ghosts and ghosts. One after another ghost shadows are pulling the elders of the Qingyang tribe, and the ghost voices are screaming, which makes people's mind break.

Some infants in their infancy couldn't resist the cold at all, and the Qingyang Bobu, who had lost their patriarch, couldn't form an effective resistance at all, and the endless ghost army surrounded the Qingyang Bobu.

The air gradually became gloomy and cold, black shards of ice appeared in the void and fell down, Yin Qi was everywhere and penetrated into the bone marrow. Some Qingyang people who resisted gradually felt their scorching blood energy cooling down, and the fighting energy in their bodies was being suppressed. freeze.

Losing resistance, the consequences are obvious in a night where ghosts and ghosts are rampant.

Where is the Patriarch?

Elder help!

...

The entire clan land was full of mourners, the vegetation withered, and the Qingyang people hadn't realized that their patriarch, and some elders in the clan had long since disappeared.

The bright purple ocean above the clan land is collapsing at an astonishing speed, like a river breaking its embankment pouring in all directions, collapsing between heaven and earth.

The large pillar of luck standing in the center of the clan swayed violently, and the body of the ancient beast Qingyang lying on the plate in the sea of ​​purple qi was covered with fine cracks that ran through the entire body.

Click!

A sound resounded through the sky, and a large purple crack crossed the sky above the Qingyang Clan, and then based on the big crack, the crack spread to all directions like a spider web, just like the purple sky of the Qingyang Clan cracked.

At the same time, the Qingyang clansman who was struggling to support in the shadow of the ghost felt a chill in his heart, feeling lost, as if his heart had been pulled suddenly, and he had lost his most important thing.

Asshole!

At this moment, Hou Fenghou's beard and hair danced wildly, and a hundred thousand black and yellow Dao talismans formed around him, turning into a three-hundred-foot-sized black and yellow sun across the sky, trying to dispel the yin energy in all directions.

The senior officials of the Qingyang Bo tribe fled, not only escaped, but also took away the totem of the clan.

If he hadn't noticed that the clan's fortune had collapsed and lost its foundation, he still wouldn't be sure that the leader of the Qingyang clan had really escaped. With the totem statue of the clan, he abandoned millions of people and disappeared without a trace.

Originally, with his help, the leader of the Qingyang tribe opened the clan protection formation, and it would be no problem to fight against these ghost troops for a period of time. With Daxia's reinforcements at that time, it is very possible to take down the guy who drove the ghost soldiers.

Unfortunately, as the patriarch, he ran away first.

At this moment, the sky filled with blood rose from the depths of the Qingyang Clan, hundreds of people turned into dry bones with every breath.

Even if Hou Fenghou manifested the holy body and helped the Qingyang people below to kill ghosts, but the land of the Qingyang people is a rolling hill with trees and houses connected to each other, ghosts and ghosts are everywhere, mixing with the people of the Qingyang people. He has no fighting power and is tied up.

Not only that, but there was a spirit locking him under the night, preventing him from truly distracting himself from saving the Qingyang people, while the black torrent in the depths of the Holy King Mountain Range was still raging and spreading, as if it had no end.

Clang!

He grabbed the black and yellow stick in his hand and struck across the air, sweeping across the wilderness outside Qingyang Mountain, killing hundreds of thousands of ghosts with one blow, but in the blink of an eye, millions of ghosts rushed out of the depths of the Holy King Mountain Range, endless. .

Obviously, the people deep in the mountains don't care about the life and death of these ghosts at all.

At this moment, Hou Xunfeng looked towards the depths of the Eastern Mountain Range, lost his warm and gentle appearance in the past, and burst out with fierce murderous intent.

I am a third-rank Qiyun martial artist of the Great Xia. Qingyang is the place I rule in the Great Xia. If I hurt the people of the Great Xia, I want to live with my Great Xia forever!

As Xun Fenghou's words sounded, in the dark place deep in the Holy King Mountains, Yin Qi rolled, manifesting dark ghost talismans, each ghost talisman seemed to generate a ghost world, and thousands of ghosts crawled .

The ghost talisman floated in the pitch-black yin, the black mist here was the thickest, and for a moment, two scarlet rays shot out from the thick black mist.

Jie Jie~

Harsh voices resounded in the mountains and fields, and among the countless grimaces changing, a face with half of its cheek rotten and a large piece of rotten meat hanging on it emerged, with a sinister smile at the corner of its mouth.

Children, let's go.

woo woo woo...

All of a sudden, in front of the mountains and fields, within a thousand miles, ghost sounds burst out, and thousands of ghost shadows crossed the border, retreating from the Qingyang Clan land like a tide, leaving a place of dry bones and scars.

On the ground, a large amount of dry blood remained, exuding a disgusting stench.

The evil spirits receded, and the land of the Qingyang tribe suddenly became as quiet as a cemetery. The purple air that enveloped the land of the Qingyang tribe collapsed and withered inch by inch. The totem Qingyang even lost a lot of scales, losing the majesty of the totem .

...

The Qingyang tribe is thousands of miles south.

puff!

Qingyang Lianshan fell from a high altitude all of a sudden, the blood in the body rolled, and the blood spurted out wildly.

puff~puff~

After falling to the ground, he couldn't help spitting out blood, and then a blue light flashed on his body, turning into a portal, and the Great Elder Qingyang came out in a hurry.

Patriarch~

Qingyang Lianshan waved away the big hand extended by the great elder, struggled to get up and looked north, and knelt down straight on the ground.

In such a scene where the evil spirits came out of the mountain, he felt that the Qingyang clan would not be able to defend at all, even if he was there. This hurdle is not easy to pass.

I, Qingyang Lianshan, swear that Qingyang's great enmity today, no matter who makes the move, will one day return blood with blood.

The Great Elder Qingyang didn't say much, and knelt down on the ground. If he left today, he might live in guilt for the rest of his life.

There is no point in saying any more at this point.

Seeing Qingyang Lianshan weeping blood, the Great Elder was silent for a moment, and said: Patriarch, let's go, when we go to Qishan, we have the things of Qishan Mansion, rebuild Qingyang, and revenge today with blood.

Soon, the Great Elder Qingyang supported Qingyang Lianshan, and the two staggered and disappeared into the wilderness.

...

Great Xia City.

In the morning, the purple air was scorching, with streaks of purple clouds mixed with golden light across the sky, and there was a sound in the silent city.

On Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged, his mind was tense all night, and he hadn't settled down. It originated from the haze shrouded in the purple air world of the family fortune, and still entrenched in the sky above the purple air world, vaguely showing the appearance of an evil dragon.

As the so-called dark clouds cover the sun, there must be clouds and rain, and the Daxia Clan Movement has been covered with a faint mist, which shows that something must have affected Daxia, otherwise the Clan Fate would not be so alarming.

What exactly is it, what is the clan movement warning against?

Xia Tuo pondered for a whole night, still unable to understand the key point.

...

Three days later, Hou Xunfeng returned from the Qingyang Bo tribe, and brought back the news that the ghosts of the Qingyang clan had crossed the border, the clan was devastated, and the clan leader and senior disciples of the clan fled.

This made Xia Tuo a little unbelievable. In the barren land, such things as abandoning the family and leaving rarely happened, and such things were easily cast aside.

Elder Xun, can you tell that when the ghosts crossed the border, the high-level Qingyang tribe ran away?

Hearing the sound, Hou Fenghou nodded, and responded: I asked the surviving members of the Qingyang clan, and the Qingyang clan members also met the leader of the Qingyang clan and several senior elders in the clan that night, but after the mutation occurred, , these people are gone, and not only that, their families are also gone.”

It seems that they have planned to leave long ago.

Thousands of ghosts are coming in like a torrent, and the high-level can leave with their family members at such a time, which all shows that they are ready to leave in advance.

At this moment, Hou Xunfeng frowned, and said softly: The surviving members of the Qingyang tribe said that they discovered a mine in the depths of the Holy King Mountain Range these days. There is a mine lode in the mountains, but even the totem statue is taken away, I am afraid it is not as simple as opening a mine.

The sudden departure of the Qingyang senior management is indeed a suspicious point, but it is a pity that the Qingyang tribe is disabled now, how do these ordinary tribesmen know the secrets of the tribe.

By the way, Elder Xun, these evil spirits have attacked the Qingyang clan, can you detect the people behind it?

No, the ghost exorcist hides too deeply. He is always staring at me in the dark. There should be some witch treasure on his body, which cuts off my visits.

Xia Tuo didn't find it strange at all. Since the black hand was behind the scenes, he naturally had to cover himself up. No matter who it was, they all had the intention of messing up the overall situation in the Northwest.

Although the Qingyang Bobu has not yet been taken by Daxia, it is the next step for Daxia to occupy, and it is closely related to Daxia. The destruction of Qingyang will definitely stir up the situation in the northwest, and it will also affect the people in Daxia's territory.

There is another question. The people behind have shot, why did they retreat in the end?

I declared the name of Da Xia.

Hou Xunfeng pondered, and then said: After I reported the name of Daxia, the ghost exorcist behind me drove all the ghosts away, and when I chased towards the Holy King Mountain Range, the person who came here had already torn the hole. The world is gone.

Have you reported Da Xia's name?

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo was stunned. At this moment, a ray of purple light appeared in his spiritual world in a trance. He seemed to have caught the ray of enlightenment that he had never been able to grasp before.

For a moment, the jerky that had troubled him for three days was suddenly broken, and the stuff that was blocked in his heart was also washed away.

He suddenly understood what was the obstacle in his heart when the haze obscured the family fortune.

For a long time, he has led Daxia to develop silently in the northwest, and sometimes he even has to keep a low profile and hide himself. There is nothing wrong with this kind of development system. After all, if one's own strength is natural, he must be cautious in dealing with things.

I was still on the tip of my horns, and now I have moved Daxia out of the mountains, so I am telling the world about the existence of Daxia.

Daxia must be dignified and upright. He had figured this out before he moved to the family, but he didn't expect to get into a dead end at this time.

Shrink when it's time to shrink, but be tyrannical when it's time to be tyrannical. People have vigor, and tribes have great momentum, which affects countless people in Daxia, and every move will affect them.

Jerky thoughts mean that his own energy is hindered, and the purple energy of the family fortune is jerky, which means that the general trend of the family fortune has been hindered. The easiest way to break the situation is to find the guy who hinders Daxia and kill him.