Ancestor, Watch Over Me

Yang Shou'an was suppressed by the sacred willow at the entrance of the Qinglin tribe village, leaving only a big purple-gold bull's head exposed.

From a distance, it looks like a bull's head growing out of the sacred willow.

Extremely weird.

As for the sacred willow, because it lost that willow leaf, its vitality was severely damaged, causing the entire sacred willow to wither and turn yellow.

It seemed like it was late autumn all of a sudden.

Over the Qinglin tribe, yellow leaves were falling.

The people of the Qinglin tribe were frightened and worried, but they did not dare to approach Shenliu.

Because the scene before Shenliu was too scary, the ferocious beasts and monsters that swept across the wilderness absorbed the essence and blood and turned into white bones.

They have never seen such a divine willow.

It feels like an evil monster.

But when they saw the giant buffalo monster being suppressed by Shenliu, they were very happy. They set up a bonfire to barbecue, sang and danced, clapped and praised, thinking that they had finally eliminated a harm to the wilderness.

The monsters and great evils in the one hundred thousand miles of wilderness have been cleared away by Shenliu. We must get the treasures guarded in their lairs as soon as possible.

That's right, you'll get rich tonight.

Just pack up and go. The surroundings are very safe now.

You have to be fast, otherwise new monsters will come back in a few days, and you have to watch out for other tribes.

The villagers discussed, eating meat, and thinking about the treasures in the wilderness.

Several children were playing and looking curiously at Yang Shou'an from a distance.

Whoever has yellow urine, feed the big buffalo monster! A child suggested.

Mom said I have diabetes and my urine is sweet, so I can't feed it because I'm afraid the big buffalo monster will taste the sweetness.

Let me come, I have uremia, my urine is ugly and smelly

Several children sneaked closer to Yang Shou'an. Some unbuttoned their pants, while others picked up small stones on the roadside and tried to throw them away.

Uh-huh!

Yang Shou'an suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes as scarlet as the blood moon, emitting a terrifying light that captured the heart and soul, turning the void into blood red.

Wow--

Several children were frightened and cried. They squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

The adults hurriedly coaxed the children and cursed Yang Shou'an in low voices. They were suppressed. He dared to scare the babies. He was really a bad guy.

Bad cow, bad cow

The children burst into laughter and shouted together.

At the root of the sacred willow tree, Yang Shouan pretended not to hear it. It narrowed its eyes and seemed to be asleep.

In fact, he was trying to communicate with Gui Xin, hoping to use the power of Gui Xin to break through the imprisonment of Shenliu and escape from this place.

The power of the evil heart can corrode that willow leaf, so it is theoretically possible to completely corrode this sacred willow.

However.

Yang Shouan communicated with him for a long time, but Guixin didn't respond at all.

Just when he was about to give up, Juixin jumped suddenly and spit out something.

Yang Shou'an looked inside and couldn't help but be surprised.

It's actually that willow leaf!

What Jue Xin spat out was the willow leaves that had been corroded and swallowed by Jue Xin before.

The willow leaves before were green and holy, full of the breath of life.

But at this moment, the willow leaves were as black as ink, exuding a jet-black metallic luster, flowing with evil black energy, and the lines on them became strange and permeable, like the feet of a centipede.

If the willow leaf before looked like a sacred chaotic innate spiritual treasure, then the willow leaf at this moment is an evil and strange evil weapon.

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

This power is the power of deceit.

Yang Shouan was shocked.

This willow leaf has an extraordinary origin. It is the transformation of the mysterious creature bred inside the sacred willow. It is its accompanying divine object, filled with the divine light of chaos and chaos, and has the power that is not inferior to the stone tools of time.

But now, this willow leaf has been corroded and refined by the evil heart, and has become an evil, dark and strange evil weapon.

Yang Shou'an could not estimate its terrifying lethality.

He tried to use the willow leaf, and was surprised to find that the willow leaf could be controlled by himself.

Is it because of the weirdness?!

Yang Shou'an thought.

Guixin replaced his original heart and became a part of his body. Guixin refined the willow leaf, which was equivalent to refining the willow leaf himself.

With this willow leaf evil weapon, even if I, Yang Shouan, are suppressed, I will still have the means to kill the enemy!

Yang Shou'an's blood-moon eyes flashed with cold light as he stared at the singing and dancing members of the Qinglin tribe under the bonfire in the distance, filled with murderous intent.

But after thinking for a long time, he gave up his murderous intention.

If you are suppressed here for a long time and cannot escape, then these people will be your best ration.

I was so greedy that day that I had a bang.

The night is getting darker.

After the bonfire was extinguished, a few clever tribesmen were selected from the Green Scale tribe. Under the leadership of an old hunter, they walked out of the village and headed into the wilderness.

They are going on a treasure hunt.

The monsters have been swept away by Shenliu, and now is a great time to pick up treasures and find magic medicine.

Qingsu is the old hunter who leads the team this time.

He has hunted countless times for the Green Scale Tribe. Although his cultivation level is only the Gold level Tianmen, he has rich experience and is familiar with the dangerous environment of the wilderness. He is also familiar with the lairs of several big monsters around him.

Let's go directly to the lairs of those big guys. There must be treasures there.

Qingsu said, eyes filled with anticipation.

Behind him, there were five tribesmen who looked excited and excited when they heard this.

The young masters of the Qinglin tribe all followed the old village chief to the Immortal Realm. All of them, except Qingsu, were only over 10,000 years old.

At such an age, he also belongs to the younger generation in this wilderness, and he is an out-and-out junior.

And their cultivation levels are all at the Silver Heavenly Gate.

The dangerous living environment in the wilderness, the rich resources of magical medicines, and the inheritance of refining the magical liquids of great medicines have made the tribesmen of each tribe here, at the same age, have a cultivation level far higher than that of the immortal world.

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

Not to mention, the tribal masters in the wilderness sometimes go to the monster world to hunt, and the sacred willows of the large tribes will drip divine liquid to enhance the cultivation qualifications of the tribesmen.

All of this is incomparable to cultivators in the immortal world.

But that doesn’t mean that the Immortal Realm is inferior to the Great Wilderness.

The Immortal Realm is vast, and the human race only lives in an area in the east, with most of the area undeveloped.

Especially in the wild areas outside the border fortress, even the so-called life restricted area only occupies a negligible small part.

Without the protection of the divine willow, the Immortal Realm naturally cannot expand its power and dominate the wilderness like the tribes in the wilderness.

Let's go, go faster! Follow us.

Qingsu said, asking the tribesmen behind him to follow closely.

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

People's footsteps rustled as they moved forward in the grass.

Qingsu knew the path well and led everyone forward very quickly.

They found monster lairs one after another, harvested various treasures, great medicines, and even found a nest of Lightning Eagle eggs.

What a baby! Take it back to hatch it, and then tame it with secret techniques!

These lightning eagles will have the strength of a gold-level Tianmen when they reach adulthood. When the time comes, it will be more convenient for us to hunt.

Everyone was happy and collected the Lightning Eagle's eggs.

But when they just walked out of the lightning eagle's cave, Qingsu suddenly shrank his eyes and said in surprise: Be careful, there is someone -

Several members of the Green Scale Tribe were on alert quickly, bending their bows and preparing arrows, while condensing their magic.

A group of people walked out from behind the boulder in the distance.

They were dressed in strange and noble clothes, and they were looking at them with burning eyes, with curiosity on their faces.

Qingsu sensed the cultivation level of this group of people and found that there were high and low levels. The low ones were half-step to immortality, but the high ones were terrifying.

In particular, the old man in the lead had a deep aura, deep and electrifying eyes, and his cultivation level far exceeded his own. When he looked at himself, there was a terrifying aura filling the air.

It was as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Qingsu's whole body was covered with chills.

This group of people, unlike the people from other tribes around them, are they from the tribe in the center of the wilderness who came here to experience? !

Upon thinking of this, Qingsu raised his hands respectfully and said: Junior Qingsu, a member of the Qinglin tribe, pays homage to my seniors and all of you.

Any tribe in the central area of ​​the wilderness is much stronger than their Green Scale tribe.

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

I saw that they were wearing rough animal skin clothes, but they were all powerful, their eyes were bright, and their energy and blood were like dragons.

As for those young people, they looked like they were no more than 10,000 years old, but they all actually opened the Heavenly Gate of the physical body.

The person standing at the front who calls himself Qingsu also has the strength of Golden Tianmen.

This Green Scale Tribe is the ancient giant in this world. How powerful are the few people we meet at random?

Ancestor Chonglou was secretly surprised.

What are you doing here? Chonglou Patriarch asked, releasing the pressure of his Star-level Tianmen.

Qingsu felt this terrible pressure and said more respectfully: As for the seniors, this junior is here to hunt.

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

They had just come out of the Lightning Eagle Cave, and they still had some of the Lightning Eagle eggs in their hands that they had not yet put away.

Seeing these eggs and feeling the rich blood and powerful vitality contained in them, Liu Changshou, Wutian's clone, and the other elders and Seven Heroes behind the Chonglou Patriarch all brightened up and showed greed.

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

Ancestor, I think there is something wrong with these eggs and I need to check them. Liu Changshou said to the ancestor of Chonglou and winked.

He spoke what was on everyone's mind.

Ancestor Chonglou also had thoughts about these eggs, and just as he was about to nod, Wutian's clone suddenly turned around and slapped Liu Changshou in the face.

Asshole!

Are there still a few eggs missing in our tribe? Don't embarrass yourself here!

Wu Tiangen scolded Liu Changshou angrily, spitting on Liu Changshou's face.

Liu Changshou was confused.

Why did Patriarch Wutian hit me? !

The other elders and the Seven Heroes were also stunned, not knowing what Patriarch Wutian meant.

Ancestor Chonglou narrowed his eyes and flashed a thoughtful look.

At this moment.

Wutian's clone walked out and walked up to Qingsu, who was still on guard. He raised his hands and said apologetically: Brother, I'm really sorry. It's really embarrassing for juniors to speak rudely.

We were just passing through here and wanted to find a place to rest.

Wutian's clone spoke very politely, with a gentle tone and an apologetic look on his face, which made Qingsu very fond of him.

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

Qingsu's expression softened slightly and he said: Since you want to take a rest, you might as well come to our Qinglin tribe to stay for a few days, okay?

The killing array arranged by the old village chief in the tribe also included Shenliu.

Especially Shenliu, who could even suppress the terrifying big buffalo monster. Qingsu believed that these people were nothing to fear.

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

Qingsu smiled and said: It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Our Qinglin tribe is the most hospitable. Let's go, let's go together!

Wutian's clone was overjoyed and grateful.

The moment he turned around, he blinked at Patriarch Chonglou, Liu Changshou, the elders, and the Seven Heroes.

At the same time, he used the secret method taught by his ancestors to send a message to everyone: These people are fat sheep. There must be treasures in their tribe. If we want to do it, we can kill them in large numbers and uproot them.

Also, when we first came here, we just wanted to learn about the situation in this world from these indigenous people, and then kill them all to avoid leaving any further trouble.

Wutian's clone's tone was fierce and murderous.

Everyone felt chills in their hearts when they heard this, but they all looked at Wutian's clone with admiration.

Ginger is still spicy, and Patriarch Wutian is really beefy.

The ancestor of Chonglou couldn't help but feel happy. The more he looked at Wutian, the more he liked him. He felt that he had the blood and ruthlessness of the ancient Liu family.

great!

The group immediately set off on the road.

On the way, Wutian's clone communicated with Qingsu, looking like they were sorry to see each other late, but there was a hidden color in their eyes.

The ancestor of Chonglou was carefully sensing the aura of his ancestor from before.

Capturing the remaining aura and deducing the approximate direction, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the direction where his ancestors were was exactly the same as the direction they were going.

It seems that we came to the right place this time, and we are very lucky.

Ancestor Chonglou was secretly happy.

Climb over mountains, cross rivers, and walk through vast wilderness.

At dawn, they approached the Green Scale Tribe.

Far away, I saw the sacred willow with towering branches and leaves, filled with a little divine light, which was very magical.

Liu Changshou and others were surprised when they saw such a tall willow tree for the first time.

Ancestor Chonglou’s eyes were filled with surprise and doubt.

Because according to the aura, the aura of ancestor Liu Changsheng seems to come from this willow tree.

How is this going?!

Ancestor Chonglou fell into deep thought.

beside.

The members of the Green Scale Tribe couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when they saw the Divine Willow of their own tribe.

Qingsu also smiled and said: Fellow Taoists, there is our Qinglin tribe.

Wutian's clone said happily: Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly!

He can't wait to seize all the treasures of this Green Scale Tribe.

Qingsu sneered in his heart, but with enthusiasm on his face, he led everyone towards the village.

As we walked closer, Shenliu's vision became more astonishing.

Huh?! What's that thing under the willow tree? Looks like a bull's head?

Ancestor Chonglou suddenly spoke up, his face wary.

Qingsu pretended to sigh and said: That's a cow raised in our tribe. I wanted to fatten it for meat, but I didn't expect that this cow is very ferocious and has amazing defense.

It can't be cut with a knife, and it can't be killed by fire, so it can only be suppressed here.

Having said this, he looked at Wutian's clone, Chonglou Patriarch and others, and said: If a few fellow Taoists can kill this cow, then our Qinglin tribe is willing to share the beef feast with you.

This cow has eaten countless powerful medicines in our tribe, and its Qi and blood are strong. If a few fellow Taoists can take a bite of the meat of this cow, they will definitely be able to advance to the Immortal Heaven, and even directly open the physical heaven gate.

After Qingsu finished speaking, Wutian's clone, Liu Changshou, a group of elders, and the Seven Heroes all had bright eyes and shortness of breath.

Ancestor, we want to eat beef!

Several elders looked at Patriarch Chonglou and said excitedly and eagerly.