Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 21 Puppet

The two of them returned to Xishan, not for training, but for support.

Generally speaking, the war of ten thousand beasts will end in thirty or forty years, not more than fifty years!

But this time the war of beasts is far from over.A large number of low-level tribesmen of the southern Red Fire Toad brought the Redwood Toad clan, and the two armies joined forces to advance [-] miles in the direction of Xishan.

The spotted hyena clan in the west teamed up with the snake-like natural enemy, the spirit centipede clan, to advance 20 miles toward Xishan Mountains, approaching the Xishan Mountains.

It's not that the Xishan clan is weak, on the contrary, whether it's Jinxian's combat power or the number of low-level clansmen, Xishan is the strongest among the ten surrounding clans.

The reason why the clan world was invaded was because of multilateral warfare, facing the armies of four races at the same time, in the Battle of Ten Thousand Beasts, it was the snake clan who attacked, and even almost wiped out the Scarlet Fire Toad clan several times.

Fortunately, among the tribes in the north of Xishan Mountain, the mountain and river giant apes are rare, and there will never be any extra tribesmen wasted to die in this kind of internal fighting.But now, the situation in Xishan has become more and more endangered.

In the Ten Thousand Beasts War, the highest level that can be attacked can only be the heavenly rank, and the golden immortals of all races are not allowed to attack, unless it is time to exterminate the clan.

This is the second rank of the twelve ranks of the Dragon Clan, and the two ranks with the most severe penalties.

These twelve ranks are the patriarch of the dragon clan, the ancestor of all dragons. The dragon ancestor personally engraved it on the 12 yuan ten thousand zhang gold shell on the southeast coast with supreme power. .

This rule of law is very similar to the Twelve Tables, the first written code of ancient Rome in the West, and it is the beginning of the prehistoric land from chaos to order.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Twelve Ranks that Donghuang, a chaotic land of thousands of races, can preserve its strength and develop in a limited way.

Xishan's crisis this time is precisely because the clan's strength has gradually grown, which has made the surrounding clans fearful, so they all attacked the Xishan Snake Clan and slaughtered a large number of low-ranking clansmen.

Both the west and the south are starting to panic. As the ancient tribe, the Xishan Snake Clan has already begun to use various methods, whether it is the hundreds of thousands of heroic souls in the Xishan Tomb, or various secret methods, or powerful talismans. Let the surrounding races startled.

Even with one enemy and four tribes, the west and south fronts are still blocked within 20 miles of Xishan. If they go further to Xishan, it will be the main breeding area of ​​the tribes around Xishan. As long as this place is not destroyed, Xi Shan was not hurt.

Qingling was in the east, guarding the Qingmu Great Wall, and waited for another five years, the battle of the beasts has not yet ended.

Qi also went to the west battlefield, which is the most tragic battlefield. After all, there are centipedes, millipedes, centipedes and legless snakes, who can live and die endlessly without cause and effect.

Qing Ling saw the tragedy in the west and south through the means of communication in the clan, and couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

At this time, the War of Ten Thousand Beasts has basically ended in the Eastern Desolation. Only a few premeditated clan wars similar to Xishan are still going on. The bottom line is that almost all the clans were destroyed, even if the Venerable Jinxian took action, the lower-level clansmen in the clan died, the place where they reproduced was slaughtered, and the clan was destroyed without dying!

Although Qing Ling was very worried, she did not leave rashly.

On the eastern battlefield, he was the only one of the heaven ranks, but it was enough to deter the Blue Lizard Clan. If it was another Heaven Rank, the Blue Lizard Clan might still want to take revenge, but when Qing Ling was here, no Heaven Rank would dare to attack .

Below him are [-] snakes and more than [-] monitor lizards. No matter how much they fight, Tianjie will not easily attack them.

But that doesn't mean it can't be shot.

The group of snakes relied on the Greenwood Great Wall, entrenched on the vines, occupying the ground, and relying on the vines to attack and hide, the 20 snakes and the [-] lizards still did not lose the wind.

Qingling has only one person here now, and none of the earth-level clansmen who came to aid him even had a transformed clansman, and those who could transform went to the other two battlefields.

So he has no one to protect the Dharma, so naturally he will not take it lightly and meditate.

For more than fifty years, Qingling has been doing one thing, which is refining puppets.

Not only did he mend You, who had been stabbed again for him, he also forged an aura puppet!
There are not many puppets, only twelve, but they are enough.

Qingling got up slowly, and it was another year of winter prelude. For more than fifty years, he had awakened every spring prelude every year, which caused the number of small snakes in Xishan's breeding ground to skyrocket, even to the point of terror. The number of those who died in battle and the number of newborns were almost equal!
After all, even Mo Chan, that old golden fairy toad, couldn't resist the temptation of the spring god's hormones, let alone the little snakes of his own clan.

Qingling's green clothes turned into red robes, and the fifteen-foot-long blue python behind him, automatically fell to the ground and lifted Qingling up with the python's head, a puppet with the feeling of a mount.

And his actions immediately made the three sky-level lizardmen hiding behind the lizard group tense up, and quickly made preparations to escape.

Qingling stretched out his hand a little, with a flicker of divine spirit between his brows, and shouted: "The God of Spring orders, born for me, driven by me, the god tree turns into a puppet!"

As the words fell, the branches and leaves of the twelve five-foot-tall giant trees beside the Qingmu Great Wall trembled instantly, with the crown as the hair, the trunk as the surface, and the roots as the feet. The whole body is full of spiritual light, and the momentum of the whole body has obviously reached the ground level.

After the twelve treants appeared, they walked towards the group of lizards one after another. As soon as their feet turned, ten roots of the tree burrowed into the soil, and then sprang out of the soil, piercing the body of a mortal monitor lizard.

A green crown on the head flew out with a sway of hundreds of green leaves like flying knives, piercing into the bodies of hundreds of monitor lizards, cutting bleeding flowers and splashing, after one blow, the green leaves lost their luster and turned into ordinary leaves, which remained behind. Inside a dead lizard.

Although the twelve treants only had low-level cultivation, when dealing with these mortal lizards, even if they were all monitor lizards over several feet in size, they would cut vegetables with knives, as if they were in no man's land.

So much so that an open space was created in the middle of the lizard group, and the army of monitor lizards retreated one after another, returning to the rear.

Seeing this, Qingling nodded in satisfaction. Even if it was only a low-level beast, even if it might not be able to defeat the ground-level beasts, and the method was simple, he saw the possibility of wireless.

He knows that the Taoist sect has supernatural powers and secret techniques that can turn beans into soldiers and summon yellow scarf warriors, and now he also has such miraculous magic techniques.

It is not obvious now, but in the future he will deduce the formation of an army from every tree to a great success. At that time, he will form an army with his hands and raise his hands and feet to summon a formation of thousands of troops. At that time, he will have infinite power and magic.

These puppets are called Xuanmu puppets by him, wood refers to the wooden body, and spirit refers to the aura.

These twelve puppets were all refined by him in advance with spirit wood, and then released at will, Jingke rooted into the soil and turned into ordinary trees to hide them to the extreme.Moving, it can turn roots into feet, wood into soldiers, and has a very high aura, and has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, which is very extraordinary!
Qingling took the black wooden puppets and continued to understand the edict. The puppet he made by himself is naturally extraordinary, but the ordinary wooden puppet summoned by the Yuanshen edict is a bit rigid, but the advantage is that he can use wood to form an army. It does not have to be refined in advance.

Instead of continuing to refine the puppets, he began to refine these twelve aura-filled puppets, engraving more magic lines on them, and even tried to integrate his self-consciousness to enhance the magic and wonder of these puppets.

Years passed day by day like this, and in the No.70 eighth year of the Great Beast War, a golden light soared into the sky from Xishan and shot straight into the sky, even if it was a million miles away, you could see the powerful momentum in the grand golden rainbow.

Qingling was shocked suddenly, stood up and looked towards Xishan.

(End of this chapter)