Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 912: The ancient Liu family came to the Qinglin tribe (two


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Yang Shouan was suppressed by the sacred willow at the entrance of the Qinglin tribe, only a big purple-gold bull head was exposed.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if a bull's head had grown out of the willow.

It's very weird.

And Shenliu, because of the loss of that willow leaf, the vitality was greatly injured, and the whole Shenliu was withered and yellow.

It seems to be late autumn all at once.

Over the Qinglin tribe, yellow leaves are scattered.

The people of the Qinglin tribe are frightened and worried, but they dare not get close to the willow.

Because the scene before Shenliu was too scary. The fierce beasts and monsters that swept through a hundred thousand miles of wilderness, absorbed the blood and turned into bones.

They have never seen such a willow.

It feels like a wicked monster.

But when they saw that the big wild bull monster was suppressed by the willow, they were very happy, set up a bonfire to barbecue, sang and danced, clapped and praised, thinking that they had finally eliminated a harm for the great wilderness.

"The monsters and big murderers in the Great Wilderness of One Hundred Thousand Miles have been cleaned up by the willows. The treasures guarded by their lairs, we must get them as soon as possible."

"Yes, getting rich is tonight."

"Clean up and set off. Now the surrounding area is very safe."

"Be fast, otherwise new monsters will come back in a few days, and beware of other tribes..."

The villagers talked about eating meat while thinking about the treasures in the wilderness.

Several children are playing and frolicking, curiously looking at Yang Shouan from a distance.

"Who urinates, **** the big bison!" A child suggested.

"My mother said that I have diabetes, and the urine is sweet, so I can't get sick. I'm afraid that the big bison will taste the sweetness."

"Let me come, I have uremia, my urine is ugly and bashful..."

Several children approached Yang Shouan in a sneaky manner. Some people untied their pants, and some people picked up small stones on the side of the road and tried to throw them.

"Huh!"

Yang Shou'an suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were scarlet like a blood moon, emitting a terrifying light, making the void become blood red.

"Wow--"

Several children cried in fright, and squatted on the ground, crying.

The adults hurriedly coaxed the children and cursed Yang Shouan in a low voice. They were suppressed, and they dared to scare the babies. They were really bad cows.

"Bad bull, bad bull..."

The children burst into laughter and shouted together.

At the root of the willow tree, Yang Shou'an didn't hear it. He narrowed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Actually, he is trying to communicate with Squishy, ​​trying to break through the imprisonment of Shen Liu with the power of Squis, and escape from here.

The power of cunning can corrode that willow leaf, so it is theoretically feasible to completely corrode this divine willow.

However.

Yang Shouan spent a long time communicating with each other, but slyly didn't react at all.

Just when he was about to give up, the cunning heart jumped suddenly, and then spit out something.

Yang Shouan looked inside and was surprised.

"It turned out to be that willow leaf!"

What the sly heart vomits is the willow leaf that was corroded by the sly heart before.

The previous willow leaves are emerald green and holy, full of breath of life.

But the willow leaves at this moment are as black as ink, exuding black metallic luster, flowing evil black energy, and the lines on them have become weird and permeating, like the feet of a centipede.

If the previous willow leaves looked like a sacred Chaos Innate Spirit Treasure, then the willow leaves at this moment are an evil and weird evil weapon.

Yang Shouan felt this willow leaf and sensed the terrifying power contained in it.

This power is the power of cunning.

Yang Shouan was shocked.

This willow leaf has an extraordinary origin. It is a metamorphosis of a mysterious creature bred inside the willow. It is a companion god, permeating the sacred light of the sacred chaos, and has the power of a stone tool that is not inferior to the age.

But now, this willow leaf has been corroded and refined by a cunning heart, and has become a dark and weird evil weapon.

Yang Shouan could not estimate its terrible lethality.

He tried to use this willow leaf, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this willow leaf could be manipulated by himself.

"Is it the cause of sly?!"

Yang Shouan thought about it.

Cry Xin replaced his original heart and became a part of his body. Cry Xin refined this willow leaf, which is equivalent to refining this willow leaf by himself.

"With this evil willow weapon, even if I am suppressed, Yang Shouan has a means to kill the enemy!"

Yang Shouan's Eye of the Blood Moon flashed with cold light, staring at the bonfire in the distance, singing and dancing of the Qinglin tribe's clansmen, with killing intent permeating.

But after a long thought, he accepted the killing intent.

If suppressed here for a long time and unable to get out of trouble, then these people are their best rations.

I was greedy that day, so I squatted.

The night is getting darker.

The bonfire went out, and the clansmen of the Qinglin tribe selected a few clever tribesmen. Under the leadership of an old hunter, they walked out of the village and headed to the wilderness.

They are going to hunt for treasure.

The monster was swept and cleaned by the willow. Now is a good time to pick up treasures and find magic medicine.

Qingsu is the old hunter leading the team this time.

He has hunted countless times for the Qinglin tribe. Although the cultivation base is only a gold-level heavenly gate, he is experienced and familiar with the dangerous environment of the Great Wilderness. He is also familiar with the nests of several big monsters around him.

"Let's go directly to the lair of those big guys, there must be a treasure there."

Qingsu said, looking forward to it.

Behind him, the five clansmen followed, and their expressions of excitement and excitement were also seen upon hearing this.

The young and strong masters of the Qinglin tribe followed the old village head to the longevity world. All of them, except Qingsu, were only over 10,000 years old.

At this age, they belong to the younger generation in this great famine, and even more so, the younger generation.

And their cultivation bases are all silver heaven gates.

The sinister living environment and abundant resources of magical medicine in the Great Wilderness, as well as the inheritance of refining the magical medicine of the great medicine, have allowed the tribes of every tribe here to have a cultivation base far beyond the longevity realm at the same age.

This is one of the reasons why there are generally more masters in the Great Wilderness than in the Longevity Realm.

Not to mention, the tribe masters in the Great Wilderness sometimes go to the Monster World to hunt, and the sacred willows of the Great Tribe will drip divine liquid to improve the cultivation qualifications of the tribe.

All of these are unmatched by practitioners in the world of longevity.

But it's not that the longevity world is inferior to the great wilderness.

The longevity world is vast, and the human races only live in an area in the east, and most of the area has not been developed.

Especially the wild areas outside the frontier fortresses, even the so-called restricted life zone, only occupies a small part of it.

The longevity world does not have the protection of the power of the willow, and naturally it cannot expand its power and dominate in the wilderness like the tribe in the wilderness.

"Go, go faster! Keep up."

Qingsu said, letting the clansmen behind him follow.

The night is deep, but there is a crescent moon in the sky, reflecting the blurry, misty mountains in the distance.

Everyone's footsteps are rustling, moving forward in the grass.

Qingsu is familiar with the path, and leads everyone forward at a very fast speed.

They found the nests of monsters one after another, harvested various treasures, potions, and even found a nest of lightning-carved eggs.

"Good dear, take it back and incubate, and then tame it with a secret method!"

"These lightning eagles will have the strength of the Golden Level Heavenly Gate when they are grown up. Then, it will be more convenient for us to hunt."

Everyone was overjoyed and put away the lightning-carved egg.

But when they first walked out of the cave of the lightning sculpture, Qing Su suddenly shrank his eyes and said in surprise: "Be careful, someone--"

Several clansmen of the Qinglin tribe quickly guarded, bent their bows and arrows, and at the same time condensed their magic.

Behind the huge boulder in the distance, a group of people walked out.

The clothes are strangely dressed, and the costumes are honorable. They are looking at them with shining eyes, and their faces are full of curiosity.

Qing Su perceives the cultivation base of this group of people, and finds that there are high and low levels. The low ones turn out to be half-step longevity, but the high ones are terrifying.

Especially the old man in the lead has a deep aura, his eyes are deeply charged, and his cultivation base is far superior to himself. When he looks at himself, there is a horrible aura permeating him.

As if being stared at by a fierce beast.

Qingsu's hair is standing upright.

These people are not like people from other tribes around them. Are they the tribes from the tribe in the center of the Great Wilderness who came here to experience it? !

As soon as I thought of this, Qingsu respectfully bowed his hands: "Junior Qingsu, a member of the Qinglin tribe, pay respects to seniors and adults."

A random tribe in the center of the Great Wasteland is much stronger than their Qinglin tribe.

The ancestor of Chonglou glanced at the group of people on the opposite side.

I saw them wearing rough animal skin clothes, but each of them was powerful, their eyes gleaming, and their blood was like a dragon.

And those young people, who seem to be no more than 10,000 years old, have opened physical heavenly gates.

The person standing in the front who claims to be Qingsu also has the strength of the Golden Heaven Gate.

"This Qinglin tribe, is it the strength of the ancient giants in this world, it is so strong when you meet a few people at random!"

The ancestor of Chonglou was secretly surprised.

"What are you doing here?" The ancestor of the heavy building asked, releasing the pressure of his star-studded heavenly gate.

Qingsu felt this terrible pressure, and said more respectfully: "If you go back to the predecessors, the juniors will hunt here."

The ancestor of Chonglou looked at what was in the hands of Qingsu and others.

They just came out of the Lightning Sculpture Cave, and some of the Lightning Sculpture's eggs are still in their hands and put away.

When I saw these eggs, I felt the strong vitality and vitality contained in them. Behind the ancestor of Chonglou, Liu Changshou, Wutian clone, and other elders and Qijie, all their eyes lit up, revealing greed. color.

Qingsu and several members of the Qinglin tribe couldn't help being nervous and on guard.

"Old ancestor, I think there is a problem with these eggs, they have to be checked..." Liu Changshou said to the ancestor of Chonglou, winking his eyes.

He spoke everyone's thoughts.

The ancestor of Chonglou also had thoughts about these eggs, and was about to nod, but Wutian clone suddenly turned around and slapped Liu Changshou with a slap in the face.

"Asshole!"

"In our tribe, are there still a few eggs missing? Don't be embarrassed here!"

Untalented angrily scolded Liu Changshou's face on Saliva Xingzi.

Liu Changshou is dumbfounded.

Why did the Wutian ancestor hit me? !

The other elders and Qijie are also sluggish. I don't know what Wutian Patriarch meant.

The ancestor of Chonglou narrowed his eyes, and a thoughtful color flashed.

At this time.

Wutian clone walked out and walked to Qingsu who was still on guard, and said apologetically: "This old man, I'm really sorry, it's really shameful for the juniors to speak badly."

"We just passed by here and wanted to find a place to rest."

Wu Tian Clone spoke very politely, with a gentle voice, and an apologetic look on his face, which made Qingsu very fond of.

However, he still didn't fully believe in Wutian clone.

Qingsu's expression slowed down and said: "Since you want to rest, you might as well stay in our Qinglin tribe for a few days, okay?"

The killing formation arranged by the old village chief in the tribe, and the sacred willow.

Especially the Shenliu, even the terrible big bison can suppress it. Qingsu believes that these people are not to be afraid of.

Wutian clone looked hesitant: "I hope I won't disturb you."

Qingsu smiled and said: "It's okay, our Qinglin tribe is the most hospitable, walk around, go together~IndoMTL.com~Welfare] Give you a cash red envelope! Follow the vx public [Book Friends Base Camp] to receive it !

Wutian avatar is overjoyed, grateful again and again.

The moment I looked back, I blinked to the ancestors of Chonglou, Liu Changshou, the elders, and Qijie.

At the same time, the secret method taught by the ancestors was used to transmit the voice to everyone: "This group of people are fat sheep. There must be treasures in their tribe. If we want to do it, we will do a big vote and uproot them."

"Also, when we first came here, we happened to ask these indigenous people about the situation in the world, and then kill them all, don't leave any trouble."

The Wutian clone has a harsh tone and murderous intent.

Everyone shook their hearts when they heard it, but they all stole admiring glances at Wutian clone.

Ginger is still old and spicy, and the ancestors without heaven are really cowhide.

The ancestor of Chonglou couldn't help but feel happy, the more he looked at Wutian, the more he liked it, and felt that he had the bloodliness and fierceness of the ancient family Liu family.

Great!

A group of people set on the road immediately.

On the way, Wutian clone communicated with Qingsu, looking like seeing each other and hating the night, but there are faint colors flashing in his eyes.

The ancestor of Chonglou carefully perceives the breath of the ancestor before.

Capture the remaining breath and deduce the approximate direction. He was pleasantly surprised to find that the direction of the ancestors was exactly the same as the direction they were going.

"It seems that we are here at the right time. We are lucky."

The ancestor of Chonglou was secretly happy.

Climbed over the mountains, waded across the river, and walked across the vast wilderness.

At dawn, they approached the Qinglin tribe.

A long distance away, I saw the towering sacred willow, filled with a little bit of light, very mysterious.

Liu Changshou and others were surprised to see such a tall willow for the first time~IndoMTL.com~.

The ancestor of Chonglou's eyes flashed with surprise.

Because it is deduced from the breath that the breath of the ancestor Liu Changsheng seems to come from this willow tree.

"What is going on?!......"

The ancestor of Chonglou fell into deep thought.

Next to it.

The clansmen of the Qinglin tribe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the sacred willow of their tribe.

Qingsu also smiled and said: "Friends of Taoism, there is our Qinglin tribe."

The Wutian clone said with joy: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and go!"

He can't wait to seize all the treasures of this Qinglin tribe.

Qingsu sneered in his heart, but his face was full of enthusiasm, leading everyone to walk towards the village.

The more you move forward, the vision of Shenliu becomes more amazing.

"Huh?! What is under the willow tree? It looks like a bull's head?"

The Chonglou ancestor suddenly made a sound, his expression alert.

Qingsu pretended to sigh: "That's a cow raised in our tribe. I wanted to fatten up and eat meat, but I didn't expect this cow to be very fierce and its defenses are amazing."

"A knife won't hurt, and fire won't die, so it can only be suppressed here."

Speaking of this, he looked at Wutian clone, Chonglou ancestor and others, and said: "If a few fellow Taoists can kill this cow, then our Qinglin tribe is willing to share a beef feast with you. "

"This cow has eaten countless great medicines in our tribe. It is full of vitality and blood. If a few Taoists can take a bite of this cow's meat, they can definitely be promoted to the longevity heaven, and even directly open the physical heaven gate."

Qingsu's words fell, Wutian clone, Liu Changshou, a group of elders, and Qijie, all had bright eyes and short breathing.

"Ancestor, we want to eat beef!"

Several elders looked at the Chonglou ancestor and said excitedly and eagerly.


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