Vol 2 Chapter 634: Repression from the warriors at the bottom of the Holy Land

"Go ahead."
Following Xia Tuo's instructions, a cold and evil black gas emerged from the feet of Elder Luo, slowly spreading to the upper body, and quickly turned into a cloud of smoke and flew towards the outside of the stone temple.
Xia Tuo's eyes showed a touch of surprise. He didn't expect the snail to touch a doorway on the ghost warrior. This smoke escape method had a somewhat invisible shadow of the ghost race.
With the strength of the snails, it is more than enough to secretly monitor a few newly arrived towns. These people can't be counted on in a short time, as long as they don't jump out and make trouble for him.
He has never been a generous person, but as the head of Daxia clan, some things cannot be solved by killing. Daxia wants to grow, he must be a hundred rivers.
Even if you know that some people are forced to return to Da Xia's command, you still need to accept them first and slowly take in their hearts.
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Giant wood tribe domain, high-class Qingsong tribe.
At noon, the green pine tribe land, the mountains and wilds are verdant, the green shades between the mountains and forests are like cover, the ancient trees are wrapped, the clear spring is gurgling, and the sun shines with colorful rays.
In the center of the clan, there is a thousand-foot-high Lao Song Qiuqu, and there is a faint green mist around and above.
Rumble!
The waterfall on the top of the mountain roared, falling into the huge deep pool below, splashing water.
Next to the waterfall, under the ancient pine, the Changqing Muya of the Qingsong clan wears a wide beast robe with white beard and hair, but his back is straight when sitting cross-legged.
On the winding mountain road, a figure hurriedly walked, and the breath seemed very messy, which caused the silent Qingmu Ya to wake up from meditation.
"what's going on."
Qing Muyan, who had just climbed the top of the mountain, was about to speak when he heard the words of the patriarch and said hurriedly: "The patriarch, the repertoire is really deceptive.
The young people that Qingming brought back were really too much. They wanted Qingguo and the girls to wait for them to sleep. Something, if the people of the Giant Mu Bo's do this, wouldn't they be afraid of causing public anger? "
Hearing the sound, Qing Muya showed a sharp look in his eyes. The middle-aged warrior in front of him was his brother of the same generation and the general affairs elder in the family.
"After several people from Qingming participated in the Giant Wood Qianlong Martial Arts Conference, some of the people they met said they were the children of the Giant Wood Boss. They said that they came to our Qingsong for a few days to play. I didn't expect it to be this kind of virtue. This is just one day. Excessive."
With anger on Qing Mu Yan's face, he coldly snorted: "Our Qingsong tribe is a vassal tribe under the rule of the giant Mubo, but it is not their slaves. These are really deceiving, and one of them is even wrong. To be drunk, to drag the women of the clan."
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At the same time, in a stone temple below the main peak of Qingsong, the temple door was closed.
"Asshole, who made you so bold and broke the important things in the family, you can't escape the blame."
In the hall, there were a total of four figures. At this moment, the one who shouted loudly was a warrior from the Divine Hidden Realm, but he was almost a hundred years old, and the other three were all at the peak of the Celestial Vein Realm and were nearly a hundred years old.
All four of them were tainted with a strong smell of meat and wine, and the copper cauldrons and jade pans on the wooden table in the main hall were in a mess.
The young warrior who was reprimanded had a look of dissatisfaction, and hummed: "Muhe, what are you, but it's just a fluke to promote to the gods by taking purple blood fruit. If we don't accept it, we will make gestures."
"Mutang, dare you...not afraid of ruining major events in the clan."
"The Shaona clan presses me down. This is not the holy land, Dongtian, but a group of people of humble blood. Lao Tzu regards them as their blessings. They dare to resist and let the giant wood destroy this so-called Qingsong Tribe. ."
Mutang grabbed a can of wine and poured it out, then looked at the other two companions, grinned and said: "We are only the lowest level in the Holy Land. Those high-blooded guys beat and scold us at will. If it's difficult, I still have to suffer myself.
What's wrong with a lowly kind woman who enjoys the wasteland outside? It's impossible for the dignified blood to not have this qualification, do you think? "
Mu He looked at the three people in the hall with a look of dissatisfaction, and there was no way.
In fact, he didn't think it was too much. Aren't they just women of humble blood in the wasteland? Being able to serve them from the Holy Land was the blessing of these women's cultivation over the years.
But Mutang was a bit too much, and he wanted to forcibly pull the woman who happened to pass by outside the stone temple to commit an unruly thing. This naturally aroused public anger.
Although they currently have the skin of the giant wood uncle on their bodies, the four of them can't get a high-class tribe together. If you want to play a woman, just play secretly. It's not the time to grab it.
Although they were also born in the Holy Land Cave Sky, in fact, there are ordinary warriors in the Holy Land Cave. Under the blood inheritance for a long time, many people's blood lines have been restored.
There are a large number of people with withered blood in the Holy Land, and it can only be said that the people with strong blood they were born are much higher than those on the wasteland.
In Dongtian Holy Land, their bloodline dried up people, in fact, their cultivation is similar to the warriors on the wasteland. In the Holy Land, they are the bottom guys, otherwise they would come out of the Holy Land and come to the wasteland.
I am used to being suppressed in the Holy Land. As a Holy Land warrior, he is more noble than the untouchables.
For a while, the atmosphere in the stone hall was a bit silent.
"Well, we come here with a task. The clan’s edict dictates that we have a good relationship with the younger generation of the Qingsong clan, so let’s stay back."
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On the peak of Qingsong’s main peak, there are five young warriors standing in front of Qingmu Cliff. Qingqi was brought to Daxia by Xun Fenghou. However, Qingsong, as a tribe under the rule of the Giant Wood Boss, must respond to those of the Giant Wood Boss regardless of willingness or reluctance. , Therefore sent five Qingming people to go.
"Mu Yan, go and stabilize these people first."
Qing Mu Ya first gave a vocal order, no matter what the giant wood uncle is, even if he wants to ask for justice, he can't move these people for the time being. If you don't move, you may change to the so-called justice. But if you move these people, For the Qingsong tribe, it was a big trouble.
Even if these few are treacherous, but the wild is not a place that really makes sense.
Seeing Qing Mu Yan left, Qing Mu Ya looked at the five clansmen in front of him.
"They are members of the giant wood uncle, how did you get to know each other, why did they come to our Qingsong tribe."
Among the five, Qingming has the highest strength. He is the First Division of the Divine Hidden Realm, but in fact he is over a hundred years old. He was originally the leader, but he did not expect that after going to Jumu, he was also allowed to participate in the martial arts dragon battle.
Hearing the patriarch’s question, Qingming said aloud:
This is how the patriarch is. They also participated in the martial arts Qianlong meeting. When they returned, they said that they were going to visit the clan territory. I happened to invite us to our Qingsong tribe. ."
"Grandpa patriarch, these people are very arrogant. Saying a word to us is like giving alms. It's very annoying. They don't seem to look down on us at all, but they still rely on our Qingsong tribe."
Qingguo's eyes were still red, and if he hadn't run fast before, he would have been assaulted by those people.
"They are just a bunch of shameless bastards."
"By the way, patriarch, I accidentally heard someone say they are holy places, but then they were stopped by others, and then the words were transferred to other places."
Hearing the sound, Qing Mu Ya's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and he asked again: "These people came out of the Giant Mu Bo Bu?"
"No, there are also a few young people from the Jumubo tribe in the upper-class Liuyu tribe, and they are about the same strength as the people in our clan."
"What kind of technique do they practice, but the giant tree Tianshuang technique."
"No."
"I didn't pay attention. The giant tree is the uncle and there are many exercises and books. We really didn't pay attention."
"Well, Qingguo don't go anymore. The order is passed down so that the women in the clan will not go to Qianshan for the time being. Qingming, you will entertain these people and coax them temporarily."
With a wave of his hand, Qingmuya let the few people in front of him leave. He has been in charge of the Qingsong tribe for hundreds of years, and he has visited the Jumu Bo's department and worshipped more than ten times.
Jumu is naturally very domineering as an uncle, but it hasn't been domineering enough to looting and looting, otherwise the clan will be unstable.
The giant tree is stupid, and would not do such self-destructive things, not to mention just a few cubs of the Celestial Vein Realm, and he is not qualified for domineering.
"Come here."
"Patriarch."
A vine armor clan soldier soon appeared on the top of the mountain.
"Go and tell Qinghong that the old man missed Yu'er. Let him go to the Tiger Blood Tribe and bring Qingyi and Hu Yu Niang back to stay for a while."
Qinghong is Qingqi's father, and Qingyi is Qingqi's younger sister. He is married to the eldest grandson of a superior tiger blood tribe.
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Half a month later, as Qingyi brought her husband and daughter to the Qingsong tribe, Qingmuya also knew what she wanted to know.
Like its own tribe, the Tiger Blood tribe has several such cubs.
What kind of trick is the Giant Mu Bo's doing?
Qing Mu Ya was also uncertain for a while, but he didn't try it out. It was obvious that the giant Mu Bo's secrets were unknown, and he couldn't touch it with his strength.
If you go to inquire easily, and then be known by the Giant Mu Bo, some accidents will inevitably happen.
The four giant wood warriors who have been in the Qingsong tribe for more than half a month ~EbookFREE.me~ were also sent out of the Qingsong tribe by paying a large price.
But this thing is very strange, but unfortunately he can't figure it out.
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Daxia Rocky City Region.
All the city pools in the Rocky City Region are located along the waters along the Luhong River. Both large and small cities are near the water and have the convenience of water conservancy. The Rocky City Region has unique natural talents whether it is planting spiritual fields or bartering things.
Guixi City, a city near Guixi, a tributary of the Luhong River.
The water of Guixi is not turbulent. Both sides are large silt plains, which were originally a wilderness, but now they have been cultivated by the warriors in the city into large tracts of spiritual land.
At noon, the gates of Guixi City opened wide on all sides, and some of the warriors rushed to and fro. At first glance, they were bartering. Some of them carried their hoes to the spiritual field outside the city.
On Guixi, a light boat was rowing between the sail shadows, and a middle-aged warrior in the front of the boat looked at the Lingtian on both sides of the river bank with great interest, obviously full of interest.