A spirit king has gone through a long time, the bones are gone, and the spiritual power gathered in the body has turned into this spirit crystal space, I have to say that it sounds very mysterious, the blood and bones of the king have been nourished by the emperor's tomb, and the remaining spiritual power has turned into a crystal wall, it is conceivable that the strength of this spirit king during his lifetime must be extraordinary.

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan. ”

Seeing that Qingyang Huan was in deep thought, Gu Buxian shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"The principals from the surrounding tribes have almost arrived, and the clan council can be held tomorrow and tomorrow. ”

Qingyang Huan, who was awakened, should be in harmony with the words of the turtle immortal, and said, "You go and arrange, except for the elders who are sitting outside, the rest of the Tomorrow's Flame Hall will be discussed." ”

"Good. ”

It seemed that he sensed that Qingyang Huan had thoughts in his heart, and Gu Buxian did not bother and left the stone garden.

However, Qingyang Huan looked at the sky dome, thousands of miles of sky, blue sky and white clouds, clear sky, the sun sprinkled the luster, and the sea breeze blowing from the deep sea rattled.

However, in his eyes, the top of the sky is always filled with a faint gray shadow, which cannot be erased at all, this is the resentment of the human race belonging to the countless small reckless continents, if you want to break these resentments, the only way to let the human blood living here rekindle the blood of war.

It is no wonder that the human emperor will manifest himself through the luck of humanity to meet him, a little forbidden king, even if the king is just an ant in front of the human emperor, but he still deigns to descend, obviously this has become a big wound for the entire human race.

Looking back at the towering stone tower above the stone garden, the whole body is cast with dark iron, engraved with ancient myths and legends, there are the shadows of the great fierce beasts that are rampant in time and space in ancient times, and there are also the legends of slash-and-burn cultivation in the legends of the human race, and the legend of living in the tribe.

The entire flame tower is as high as a thousand feet, divided into nine layers, each of which depicts a catalogue, but the stone tower is too cold and does not have the slightest temperature.

Fire.

The intention of taking this name is that Qingyang Huan wants to ignite the humane flame at the top of the tower and shine on this sea area, so that every island and every thriving Terran tribe in the surrounding sea area can react when they see the raging purple flame burning on the top of the tower, their survival is guaranteed, and the Terran has never forgotten them.

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Canglan Island in the early morning, the sea breeze blows, the morning light shrouds the entire sky, the whole island is sprinkled with dots of early sunshine golden light, originally barren, only a few seabirds and beasts on the island has more vitality.

During this period of time, the entire Canglan Island, as the ancestral land of the Flame Temple, has already been transformed upside down, and all kinds of spiritual trees and spiritual grasses are spread all over the mountains on the island, exuding freshness, and the medicinal herbs are spitting medicinal fragrance.

In addition, the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this sea area is sufficient, and under the diligent cultivation of the human warriors, some less precious medicinal herbs have already spread all over the island, and some of the fierce beasts that exist between the mountains on the island have already been hunted out, but some of the remaining small beasts have gone with them.

There is also a part of the Terran blood on the island, after all, Canglan Island is not big, and it also has a radius of nearly 100,000 miles.

Coming out of the oppression of the alien race, the human blood on the island has been reborn, the morning light is sprinkled on the island, and the entire Canglan Island has awakened.

The Terran who were lucky enough to make their home on the island opened the door, and the women began their busy day, having eaten meat, and then went to the nearby mountains to sort herbs or tend to the spirit tree.

The men in the family, after feasting, took their weapons, or went into the mountains and forests to build paths, or went to their respective temples to receive orders.

On a mountain range near the center of Canglan Island, there are many stone halls, overlapping pavilions, and bursts of noisy sounds sound.

Seeing the smile on the face of the Pushan patriarch, it seems that the clan has already made arrangements. ”

In the midst of the commotion, an old man said to the old man who had just come out of a stone hall.

"It turned out to be the patriarch of the ancient river, and the hall master placed it on Hailong Island, the island is rich in resources, the people have been settled, and the cubs in the clan have begun to hunt and fish. ”

"It's a pity for that old guy in Kagasaki, alas......"

The two patriarchs of the Hou tribe gathered, but there was a lot of emotion in their eyes, the hanging patriarch of the Hou tribe of Hangqi, but no two of them were lucky, on the day of the battle between Qingyang Huan and the King of Black Gravel, the sky fell apart, and tens of thousands of people of the clan soldiers fell, and the patriarch of the Hou tribe of Hangqi also fell into it.

"It's a pity that the old thing didn't see it today. ”

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"Let's go, the hall master has convened all the ministries to discuss major matters, and we must not delay. ”

"Yes, yes, let's go, go to the main hall. ”

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"The Terran bloodline brought from the Western Continent has more than five million people, and a total of seventy-nine tribes have been settled, including six Hou Pin tribes, all of which are lower Hou Pin tribes. ”

In the stone garden, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged under the feather spirit tree, and in the past two months, the spirit trees in the stone garden have gathered, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so that the plants and trees in the entire garden have been greatly nourished.

Gu Buxian was lying on the feathered spirit tree, and there was no one to say to Qingyang Huan, on the other trunk of the spirit tree, Xue'er sat on one side with his legs, swinging, and looked at Qingyang Huan with big eyes.

"The six Hou tribes are Pushan, Guhe, Yuhao, Cigu, Hangqi, and Yuqian, and the Hou Department of Hangqi has inherited the position of patriarch by the brother of the previous patriarch, and the tribe has more than 700,000 people before the rain, so it will be promoted from the Shangpin tribe to the Houpin tribe, and the patriarch called Mingguang is a very interesting person. ”

"In addition to the six Houpin tribes, there are also nine high-grade tribes, Wind Howling, Linghe, Qingyu, Zhuyuan, Bloodstone, Black Mountain, Night Millet, Artemisia, Luomu, nineteen middle-grade tribes, and the remaining forty-five are all lower-grade tribes, of which nine of the lower-grade tribes are scattered scattered and aggregated by settlements. ”

"This is all of our family now, the damn spirit clan actually robbed the turtle master's business, and they plundered two-thirds of the human race in the three-hand domain, and it is estimated that after a while, the rest of the people will be robbed by them. ”

Gu Buxian was a little angry, and he didn't mean to dissipate his anger when the spirit clan made a move.

"Ah Huan, the calm of these days has made these tribes below settle down, but this stability will be broken at any time, and we have to guard against it. ”

"Elder Spirit Butterfly Yun of the Western Continent, they are still absorbing the blood of the Terran people in the interior, the number of people under our command is still slowly increasing, although the surrounding alien races are now attracted by the Medicine King, when they react, they will aim at us, and we will be beaten by the group. ”

"At that time, I'm afraid that it will not only be the strong who will attack, we need to integrate everyone, and if we want the people to be stable, we must maintain the stability of the many islands near the coast. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded, what Gu Buxian said was an imminent matter, and it would naturally attract attention if it was big, not to mention that it was a hostile relationship.

There is a lot that needs to be done to make the Terran blood here regain a sense of identity with the entire Terran race.

"Let's go, go and meet the chiefs of the tribes, and have a rough idea in mind. ”

After speaking, Qingyang Huan got up, and Gu Buxian fell directly from the Feather Spirit Tree, and followed him towards the main hall.

At this moment, in the main hall, the patriarchs of the tribes have already arrived, and some low voices in the hall are communicating, but in the main hall, none of the patriarchs dared to sit down on the two rows of stone chairs under the main seat at the front, and they all sat down along the stone chairs behind the two rows of stone chairs.

On the two rows of stone chairs in the front, the breath was silent, and the owners on the seats were all pranayama with their eyes closed, and the patriarchs behind looked at it, and their eyes showed awe.

Now they knew that these warriors sitting on the stone chairs in front of them were all elders of the Flame Temple, each of them had the combat power of a half-king, and the reason why they were able to survive peacefully in this sea area was because of their protection.

Although I don't know that these strong people have always appeared, but the aura of blood closeness will not be wrong, these people seem to appear out of thin air, saving them from the oppression of the three-handed clan in the three-hand domain.

Even at this moment, there are still warriors who feel a little unreal, in a short period of time, the world has changed abruptly, and the three-handed clan that their ancestors have been oppressed has become a thing of the past, and they have really walked out of the miserable years.

"Hall Master!"

Suddenly, I don't know which one's voice sounded, and all the tribal principals in the entire hall suddenly trembled.

Whew!

For a moment, the wheezing sound in the hall became rough.

The real grown-ups are coming!

It was he who suddenly appeared and made a vow to shelter them.

It's like a dream.

The battle between the Offshore Sea and the Black Gravel King proved with his strength that his words were so true that he had the ability to shelter them from thriving.

Many people are puzzled, and they can't understand what the reason for this sudden appearance of the savior is to save them.

This continent is full of too much deceit, too much betrayal and hatred, even between the same race, they are in a situation of fighting each other, and there are really warriors who are so selfless to save them from fire and water.

Boom!

Soon, Qingyang Huan's figure appeared in front of the main hall, but before everyone could react, his figure was already sitting on the main seat.

Immediately, an elder in the hall was about to get up, but was interrupted by Qing Yanghuan's voice.

"There is no need for these vanities, the lord of the Yang Mansion will talk about how the Zhenjiang Mansion will arrange it to protect the tribes. ”

At this moment, Qing Yang Huan's will had already enveloped the entire hall, and every tribal patriarch had a panoramic view, which was really miserable.

Miserable to see.

Seventy-nine tribes, the patriarchs of each tribe are already the strongest existence, but they only have this little bit of strength, and the squeezing of the three-handed clan is simply to the extreme.

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