Chapter 71 Times
Granny Hua Geng nodded slowly, withdrew the emotions in her heart, and asked, "Then when do you plan to leave?"

Qing Ling pondered for a moment, and said: "I'm still waiting. After this Yuanhui is over, I'm ready to go."

"That's right, although you are extremely strong, but it's the first time you're in a place of chaos, so you have to be more careful."

Qing Ling couldn't help laughing: "When did the mother-in-law become less tough? Even the mother-in-law, who is not timid as the Supreme Luo, sometimes worries?"

The coercion on Hua Geng's face was gone, and a smile followed Qing Ling's words on his wrinkled face.

"After all, you have to face it alone. Forget it, go and see Qi. This kid is still fighting with the Escaped Honey Badgers at the border."

Hearing this, Qing Ling nodded, and the smile on her face subsided.

The mother-in-law looked up at the giant Zhanmu beast that was still sleeping on the giant tree, and said calmly: "The afterglow of the ancestors is gone, and the talent of this generation is gradually revealed."

The spring breeze blew across the land, and on the vast ethnic land of Xishan, which was nearly ten thousand miles away, every important spiritual place had the Venerable Golden Immortal sitting in command.As for the border, the place where it meets other ethnic groups is even more guarded.

Over the years in Xishan, the borders of the northern, eastern, and southern tribes have not moved, only the west has expanded by millions of miles, and each small tribe can no longer stop the rising Xishan.

There are nearly [-] Jinxian Venerables. Although they are much weaker than the other major forces in the Eastern Desolation, they are already the sixth largest. Excluding the Sanfang Shang Clan, the unified Lingchan Clan and Tianjun Salamander Clan, the Eastern Desolation Clan There is no family in the country that can resist Xishan.

Qingling flew to the east in front of him, where a part of the Xishan Snake Clan's army was in a stalemate with the Dunling Honey Badger Clan.Only relying on the honey badger clan of escape spirits is naturally not the opponent of Xishan today, even if this clan is a natural restraint species of the snake clan, it is the snake catcher "Pingtouge" known by Qingling in the previous life.

Although there are only three Jinxian venerables in this clan, they encouraged several clans around them to unite and entangled seven small clans. The coalition forces of the eight clans blocked Xishan's expansion to the west.

Sixteen Venerable Golden Immortals sat on the frontier battlefield, confronting a dozen or so Venerable Golden Immortals in Xishan.

When Qing Ling came to the border battlefield, he looked at the place where the setting sun was setting in the west, and the flags of Xishan Mountain were planted all over the mountain. Most of the snake soldiers were snake-tailed, holding iron spears or swords, vertical snake eyes, cold expressions, serious, and cold-blooded. , a snake that completely obeys military orders, is the best weapon of war.

The rise of a race is destined to struggle through fighting, bloodshed, and death.

In the chaotic era of the Great Desolation, everything is still uncertain, and everything is just the general trend. Perhaps many things will change because of the arrival of the Qingling, such as snakes and dragons. The snakes of later generations may not be suppressed by the blood of Longwei!

On the land, countless snake soldiers fought chaotically with beasts of various ethnic groups. Eight ethnic groups of different types and even ethnic groups that were once hostile, now united to fight against the enemy.

The army of the Snake Clan and the army of the Eight Clans are obviously no longer of the same level.The eight tribes are still wild beasts with herds as the main force, while the snake army is not only half-human and half-snake, but also equipped with spiritual weapons, wearing armor, knowing how to advance and retreat, obeying military orders, and facing them with an army.

The evolution of civilization in barbarism, all these changes are due to Qingling, and the snake clan has progressed for half an era.

Xishan occupied the land of the Scarlet Fire Toad Clan, where the fire never went out all the year round, and invested in all kinds of mines, and worked day and night to forge pieces of spiritual weapons, spirit armors. , it is still extremely advantageous in terms of ground level.

The army in the front is fighting, and the people in the rear are multiplying, making tools, training, and supplying supplies. Xishan has developed into a state of supporting war by fighting.

And these are the 53th prefaces of Xishan, but now they have evolved into the [-]rd prefaces of ethnic law!

These magical methods of Qingling are just changes and innovations in thinking, not touching the evolution and development process of the later generations of heaven, and the heaven has not yet revealed its magnificence at this time, but is hidden under the Tao of the dragon and phoenix, advancing slowly and sometimes even stagnant.

The way of heaven is still advancing silently. Although it is sometimes dismissed by the ancestors of the three races and the powers of all parties, the way of heaven has never stopped its progress.

Qing Ling's thoughts were interrupted by the dazzling aura of the Golden Immortal Battle Group above.

A dozen newly-promoted golden immortals from the clan fought against the eight golden immortals on the dome of the sky, close to the first heaven. At a glance, he found that only Venerable Mei and Qi were recognized. He couldn't help but lament the change of old and new people.

The golden immortals on both sides are extraordinary people. Even though most of Xishan's golden immortals are somewhat immature, they are at most at a disadvantage against those old fried dough sticks.

Only in front of Venerable Yu was a mid-Golden Immortal master, the two fought against each other, and a strange colorful cloud enveloped the two figures, it was difficult to see who was superior.

Qi, on the other hand, is the most powerful Golden Immortal on the field, bar none.

With his own strength, he faced the three middle-stage Golden Immortal Venerables, but he did not lose the wind.

Qi, whose face is still immature, still looks like a child's body, but behind him stands an [-]-foot-tall dark red dharma figure. A huge blood python with two heads and two tails stands behind Qi. A streak of blood clings to the saber aura, and the scarlet blade cuts across the sky, fragmented, and thousands of knives sweep across the sky, like a mountain of knives, with the blade pointing at the head of the enemy.

The three golden immortals used their own methods, the golden mirror illuminated thousands of miles, the light stabilized the blood knife, and the phantoms all over the sky rushed to every piece of knife energy. Frost is compelling.

But what the three golden immortals are facing is Qi who is tireless, fearless, and will not give in!
Those eyes filled with blood are disturbing and frightening, and a terrifying sword intent is conceived in the strange Taoist image of the dragon and snake's heads behind it. A sword has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

And it was precisely because of the saber energy in the phantom of the weird Taoist image that the three middle-stage Golden Immortals did not dare to go all out.

Qing Ling's gaze stayed on the strange dragon and snake, and he felt sad. He thought of a legendary beast, Yamata no Orochi.Born with disasters, massacres, crimes, things that make the world fear.

Eight heads and eight tails, no feet and no palms, like the head of a dragon, like the body of a python, a dragon and a snake in one body!
This is his chance, and it is also his calamity, but it is always a way to get rid of the shackles, and there is no turning back on this way.

Qingling sighed, looking at Qi, who was getting more and more murderous, like an angry child, venting his inner hatred and anger, both fearful and sad.

He raised his hand, his cloud sleeves were frivolous, and a sapphire belt flew out of his sleeves, and the jade belt flew around the sky, forming a net of thousands of miles of green nets covering the sky, as if engulfing the heaven and the earth, and included them in Sumeru. The next three golden fairies.

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(End of this chapter)

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