Former Beastmaster starts farming

"Haha, you cats who don't even reach the second rank dare to yell in front of me!" The fox hunting man with the scimitar raised his hand and recalled his scimitar.

"I have just mastered the blue combat skill, the three-star scimitar, let me try it with you guys!" The scimitar in the man's hand spun rapidly after speaking, and it turned from one to the other. There are three, and there are wind blades around the scimitar, which looks very scary.

Those tigers also retreated slightly.

"Are you scared? You Flame Tigers have today too!" The scimitar man became more and more arrogant as he spoke, and the scimitars in his hand flew out one by one.

Just as Qing Ye was about to make a move, she suddenly felt a dark beast god's breath flying over.

"Xiaomang!" Qing Ye recognized that the person who came was his youngest brother, only to see that he was full of the aura of a dark beast, and after turning into a black-striped tiger, he only rushed at the machete man.

"what!"

The black air spread instantly, and the scimitar man who hit him also screamed, and hit the backhand with three scimitars fiercely, directly hitting the tiger with black air, screaming and falling powerlessly to the ground.

"He's turned into a dark beast!" The fox hunters yelled, and swung their long knives at the tiger.

"Roar!"

A golden light came from a distance, and the fox hunters were blown away.

The members of the Flaming Tiger Clan were too frightened by the golden light to move.

The silver light came from a distance again, falling on the black-smelling tiger.

"Ah ah ah..."

The red-haired tiger wrapped in black air screamed, and the members of the Flaming Tiger Clan hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Who?!" The scimitar man of the fox hunting tribe stood up with difficulty. Before he could hold his knife, it was smashed into pieces by another golden light.

"I...my baby! I'll fight with you..." Before the machete man finished speaking, he saw two men fall from a tree not far away.

They are all wearing monochromatic robes, and the fabric looks very expensive. They are almost the same tall. The one with yellow ears on the left looks stronger, and the one on the right looks colder. An extraordinary sacrificial staff.

"You..." The scimitar man looked at the tall and strong tiger man on the left, somehow familiar, but couldn't call his name for a moment.

"Patriarch Qing Ye!"

A woman screamed from behind, and everyone's eyes fell on the tall and strong blond man. The memory came back little by little, and the blond man in front of him was indeed very similar to Patriarch Qing Ye.

"Don't talk nonsense, the patriarch has lost one of his arms, and it's impossible for him to be as powerful as this... lord..." Someone behind adjusted in fear.

When the machete man heard this, he also felt that it was impossible, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"But I'm really Qing Ye." Qing Ye walked over, pressed his palm on the scimitar man's head, and said viciously.

As soon as he said this, the terrifying beast king aura spread from his body.

The scimitar man felt that he was being stared at by a monster as huge as the sky and the earth in an instant, and his whole body trembled violently for a while before passing out.

The rest of the Fox Hunters got up and wanted to run, but Cheng Feng was stuck in place with a blank expression.

"You... are you really the patriarch of Qingye?" Sanqing turned into a human body excitedly, and ran over in a hurry.

Qing Ye casually shot out a golden light, preventing San Qing from getting close to him.

His eyes swept to the entire flame tiger clansman, and he did not forget that he was abandoned and driven away by these clansmen.

"Ah...ah..."

The young man on the ground screamed.

He begged for help and stretched out his arms to Cheng Feng, wanting him to save himself.

Cheng Feng glanced at Qing Ye.

"Please save Mang, he came into contact with those dangerous things to protect us." Sanqing hurriedly knelt on the ground, and other members of the Flaming Tiger Clan also began to intercede for Mang.

As soon as Qing Ye raised his hand, Cheng Feng cast a spell to slowly purify the black energy on Mang's body, until a black stone rolled down from his body.

Cheng Feng picked up the stone and felt a small amount of dark energy stored in it.

"That...it was given to Mang by Priest Songya before he left. They said they would come back to pick him up when Mang was stronger." Sanqing hurriedly helped Mang explain, saying that since Mingguang brought the people in the clan After the soldiers left, the fox hunters came to harass and plunder frequently, and Mang used the power in the black stone to fight against them.

Hearing this, Qing Ye walked up to Mang.

Mang's face is pale, and his hair is dark red, which is more of the blood of the flame tiger.

"Big... big brother..." Mang recognized Qing Ye and called out with trembling lips.

Qing Ye glanced at Mang, reached out and poured some water into his hands.

Mang yelped a few times in discomfort, and a few puffs of black air came out of his body, which looked very scary.

The members of the Flaming Tiger Clan didn't dare to speak when they saw this.

"All gathered together, you must have been affected." Qing Ye said in a low voice, and the members of the Flame Tiger Clan gathered together without daring to say anything.

Cheng Feng raised the sacrificial staff and chanted a mantra, and silver light flew down, gently enveloping those members of the Flaming Tiger Clan.

Soon everyone saw black air coming out of their noses and mouths, children started to cough, and some people passed out.

Panic spread.

"Don't panic." Qing Ye's animal power wrapped it up, and the scorching beast power made those clansmen feel an unprecedented warmth.

"Patriarch Qingye is back..."

Everyone began to weep quietly.

After Cheng Feng finished casting the spell, he drew a magic circle in the middle of the group. The blue beast soul stone was placed there, and a mask was formed very quickly.

"No one can get out of this mask within three days, and the dark energy on you will disappear after three days." Cheng Feng said.

After he spoke, everyone looked at Qing Ye.

Qing Ye nodded, he stood there, looking at those eyes, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Clan...Patriarch, it's fine if you come back..." An older person said awkwardly.

After he said this, everyone also started talking one after another.

Qing Ye's eyes swept across the group of people.

Thinking of what happened to Qing Ye back then, none of these people had anything to say.

No one can forget how miserable Qing Ye was when he left.

"Patriarch Qing Ye, I'm so scared." A four-year-old child from the Tiger clan ran over, pulled Qing Ye's sleeve and shook it.

Qing Ye picked him up, and the other children also ran over one after another, shouting.

"Brother... We were the ones who were sorry for you..." Mang said with shame on his face.

Qing Ye glanced at Mang, Mang is 15 years old this year, he is very thin and not tall, he looks very pitiful.

"Patriarch Qingye, we...are living a miserable life!" An old man ran out, leaning on a cane and crying.

Qing Ye put the child down, looked at those people and said, "I have plans to rebuild a tribe here recently, and you can come when the time comes."

"Patriarch..."

The members of the Flaming Tiger Clan didn't understand what Qing Ye meant.

"Beast clans below the fifth rank can't get in this cover. You just stay inside and purify the dark energy on your body." Qing Ye pointed to the cover.

After he said this, everyone nodded and looked at the priest next to him.

It has to be said that this priest looked very cold and powerful, making people afraid to say a word.

"Brother...you...you don't want us anymore?" Mang's voice became lower and lower.

"It's not that I don't want it, but that I need more and more loyal clansmen." After Qing Ye said this, everyone stopped talking.

"Patriarch, I, Sanqing, am willing to follow you life and death. If you don't dislike me, I can swear to the beast god! All my bones and flesh, Sanqing, can be dedicated to you, Patriarch!" Sanqing said excitedly.

Qingye had seen Sanqing's bravery before, he took out a beast pill and said, "Eat this, protect your clansmen well."

Sanqing was shocked when he saw that it was a third-grade beast pill, and the people around were also surprised.

In their place, animal pills are not something that can be touched casually.

"Eat." Qing Ye said.

Sanqing hastily swallowed the beast pill, stimulated by the fiery force, Sanqing turned into a tiger.

Sanqing is wood-type beast power, he barely swallowed a third-rank beast pill with his second-rank beast power, the power is really too much for him, and it makes him feel very painful.

Qing Ye looked at it for a while, and saw that San Qing had been patient all the time, and then nodded to Cheng Feng.

The staff in Cheng Feng's hand tapped a few times, and a few silver lights fell down. Sanqing felt the strength in his whole body begin to become gentle, wrapping him and making him let out a low sigh.

A green magic circle emerged under Sanqing's body, and the wound on Sanqing's arm healed quickly.

The people around all exclaimed when they saw it, with a little bit of joy on their faces.

Mang saw his eyes with envy and sadness.

He looked at Qing Ye, Qing Ye threw him two bags of flour, and said: "You take these and eat them, don't starve the children."

"This... is this flour?" The people next to me saw it and shouted.

"Shh, don't be overheard!" The people behind hurriedly lowered their voices.

Mang also hugged hurriedly, and then looked at Qing Ye.

"Don't worry, no one will dare to snatch your food anymore." Qing Ye turned into a tiger after saying this, and the tiger with a powerful golden light appeared in front of everyone.

"Big brother..." Mang also hurriedly turned into a tiger, but he was much smaller and thinner than Qing Ye.

"Stay here, I will take care of everything." After Qing Ye finished speaking, she turned and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Seeing this, Cheng Feng put away his staff, and turned into a silver tiger and ran after Qing Ye.

"It turned out to be a silver tiger..." After the two disappeared, the people behind also started to discuss.

"Shut up, no one is allowed to be disrespectful to Lord Qing Ye!"

Sanqing's voice came from behind, and everyone saw his appearance, but after a while Sanqing became much stronger.

"Brother, what the hell did you encounter?!" Mang hugged Flour and looked at the direction where Qing Ye disappeared, muttered, then walked towards the house with Flour in his arms.