Immortal, save me!

The Secret Realm of the Crow in the Fairy Continent.

As a hidden clan, the Wu tribe has always been hidden in the secret realm of the Fairy Continent.

The Divine Crow Secret Realm has a long history, and except for the Wu people, no one else can enter it.

In the center of the secret realm is a palace called the Golden Crow Temple, which is where the clan leaders of the past generations worshiped the gods, worshiped the priests, and handled affairs.

At this time, Wu Qing came to the steps in front of the palace, bent down and knelt down: "Wu Qing, please see the clan leader."

"Qing'er is back."

A warm voice came from the palace, and the palace door opened without any wind. The voice said: "Come in."

Wu Qing responded: "Yes."

He leaned over and hugged Le Zhi, looked at the main hall steadily and said, "Clan leader, Wu Qing has something to ask for."

"Ok?"

With a question, a figure walked out of the hall. He was wearing a gold-rimmed black robe, the hem of his clothes was trailing to the floor, and he had a full head of white hair, but he looked like a middle-aged man.

Wu Heng looked at Wu Qing, nodded with satisfaction and said, "You seem to be much more stable."

Wu Heng turned his attention and looked at the person in Wu Qing's arms, with a slight surprise on his face: "He is not from the Wu tribe."

He closed his eyes slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were very serious: "Do you still remember the rules of the clan?"

"Remember." Wu Qing lowered his head and said, "No one is allowed to bring foreigners into the secret realm."

Wu Heng: "I know you still commit the crime?"

Wu Qing frowned slightly, lowered her eyes and looked at Le Zhi's sleepy face and said: "The patriarch... he is not an outsider, he is my recognized... other half."

Wu Heng: "..."

He watched Wu Qing digest it for a long time before saying: "Come in first."

Wu Qing followed behind with Le Zhi in her arms and said respectfully: "Please save his life, chief. He was injured because of my pursuit of Wu Tu. This is my responsibility!"

Wu Heng watched him remain silent for a moment. Seeing his firm expression, he said, "That's it, bring him to the altar."

Wu Qing raised her head happily after hearing this: "Thank you, Patriarch!"

The altar is located in the center of the hall and is three feet high. Ancient and mysterious formations are carved on the altar, which is solemn and solemn.

Le Zhi's injury was caused by Wu Tu. Due to the special characteristics of the Wu tribe, this injury could only be treated by the Wu tribe, and the only person in the Wu tribe who knew the healing formation was Wu Heng, the leader of the Wu tribe.

Wu Qing placed Le Zhi in the center of the altar formation. Looking at his pale face, Le Zhi felt a little depressed. What does this feel like? Can't go up or come down, it's like a lump in the throat.

His fingertips traced the spiritual mark under Le Zhi's collarbone. He thought that this spiritual spell would never have a real effect. Unexpectedly, not only did this day come, it also came so fast, and he was unprepared.

In just a few months, Le Zhi first saved his life, and then he was seriously injured and almost died. Le Zhi's image took root and sprouted in his heart like a seed. In the blink of an eye, it had grown vigorously. His fate was closely related to Le Zhi's. Deeply entangled, he could no longer separate himself from this relationship.

Wu Qing turned around and walked off the altar. No one could be around while the patriarch was treating her, so he could only wait outside.

Everything in the Wu clan is closely related to formations, including treatment. Although he is the young clan leader now, he has not yet come into contact with the healing formations. That is something that he can only master after he becomes the clan leader.

In the past, when the clan leader taught him, he said that to become the clan leader of the Wu tribe, several conditions are needed. The first is talent. High talent and fast cultivation speed. The first condition for becoming a clan leader is the ability to protect the clan members.

Second is the character of the mind. There is no final conclusion about the character of the character, as long as it is suitable. In the competition between Wutu and Wuheng, Wutu lost in the character of the character. Wutu has an extreme personality and is prone to taking the wrong direction, while Wuheng has a gentle and forgiving temperament. Tolerant, so in the last election of the clan leader, Wu Tu lost the election. True to his character, because he was unwilling to be jealous, he stole the clan's secret treasure. Later, for his own selfish interests, he killed innocent people and arrested others. Sacrifice.

The healing array method is forced to be practiced after becoming a clan leader. Why?

In front of us are endless mountains, with countless flying birds gathering, the majority of which are black crows. The totem of the Wu tribe is the three-legged golden crow, so the crow, which is closest to the three-legged golden crow, has become their sacred bird, also known as God's messenger.

His divine messenger is dead and he needs to be retrained.

Wu Qing raised her hand to summon a crow, stroking its black feathers with her fingers and thinking.

"Qing'er." The voice of the clan leader came from the palace.

Wu Qing came back to her senses, turned around and stepped into the main hall. Inside, the patriarch was sitting in front of the case, his face was a little pale and he seemed to be in low spirits. Le Zhi was lying quietly on the altar.

"Clan leader..."

Wu Heng raised his hand and interrupted him: "Take that man down."

Wu Qing glanced at the pale face of the clan leader and said, "Yes, clan leader."

Wu Heng rested for a moment and said: "I will not interfere in your affairs, but you also know the rules of our clan, especially since you are the future clan leader. Your every move is related to the future of every Wu clan member. As the clan leader, You have to take on the responsibility of the clan leader and know how to choose at any time..."

He looked into Wu Qing's eyes and asked, "Can you do it?"

Wu Qing said firmly: "I can do it!"

Wu Heng: "That's fine. As long as you can get two-thirds of the clan members to agree to your matter, then there will be no problem."

Wu Qing fell silent. Two-thirds of the clan members agreed. It was really a big problem, although he understood that this was the result of the clan leader's careful consideration. After all, the Wu clan has always been xenophobic, and they would be the first to break this rule.

Wu Qing nodded and said, "I understand."

Wu Heng looked at his serious face and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged. Although you are the first exception, there is nothing you can do about it. If you are a highly respected member of the clan, you can go and have a look."

This means letting him "take a shortcut". Although it is difficult, if he can take it, it won't be a big problem for others.

Wu Qing: "Xie Patriarch."

Wu Heng pressed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, now let's talk about Wu Tu. What do you mean, is he hiding in a new secret realm?"

Wu Qing nodded: "Yes, I followed the formation's aura into Xuanling Continent, and saw the forbidden formation used by Wu Tu in an underground palace..."

"Wu Qing is not good at learning and can't capture him. Please forgive me, the clan leader."

Wu Heng waved his hand: "It's okay. This task I gave you was just to train your abilities. I didn't expect you to bring him back. You have already done a good job."

"You take him back to rest first. After a while, I will catch him myself."

Wu Qing nodded: "Yes, clan leader."

When he turned around, the pale face of the clan leader appeared in his mind. He hesitated: "Clan Leader, your body..."

Wu Heng looked at him and didn't say much. He just said, "I'm fine. As for the rest, you'll know after you become the clan leader."

Seeing Wu Qing leaving, Wu Heng twirled a bunch of white hair and sighed silently.

Everything is determined. If you want to get something, you have to pay the same price, and he doesn't know how long he can sustain it. Maybe in the near future, the Uzbek people will really be able to bring about changes because of Wuqing. I hope those changes will be beneficial to the Uzbek people. Yes, after all, after being closed for a long time, the Uzbek people have fallen behind and cannot adapt to the development of the world...

When Wu Qing returned to his residence, many people were already surrounding him. Facing the probing eyes of his tribe, he pulled open his cloak to cover Le Zhi's body.

"Wu Qing is back!"

"Didn't you go out for training? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Wu Qing, is it fun outside?"

"Wu Qing, can you tell the clan leader to take us out together next time?"

"Wu Qing, who is this in your arms? Your future wife?"

……

A little irritated, like countless sparrows noisy in his ears, Wu Qing frowned and placed a free hand on Le Zhi's ears.

"I just came back and I'm a little tired. You can come back next time."

After saying that, Wu Qing closed the door, cutting off the outside world, but there were still faintly surprised sounds in his ears.

"Wu Qing seems to be a little different?"

"We call him Wu Qing, but he doesn't get angry?! Every time we called him that, he would get angry and fight with us!"

"What happened to him? What a big change..."

Wu Qing put Le Zhi on his bed. For some reason, even though it had only been a few months, he felt like he was in another world. Looking at the empty room, there was something strange in the familiarity that penetrated his bones.

Or does it mean that experience really makes people grow, and only after going through ups and downs can they settle down and gain the ability to stand on their own?

He is still too weak. If he wants to protect the people he cares about, his current cultivation level is far from enough.

Wu Qing raised her hand to touch Le Zhi's cheek and whispered: "Le Zhi, when will you wake up? The clan leader has decided to catch Wu Tu himself. Then we will go together to avenge you."

Wu Qing looked at him for a moment, then turned over and sat aside to focus on his cultivation. He now felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, and a voice in his heart reminded him: He must improve his cultivation as soon as possible...