Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

Chapter 294 The incident is revealed, please listen to my sophistry!

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Looking at the departing Chiyue tribe, in the ancient Tianfeng City, whether it was the ancestors Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming, the leader Feng Zhentian, or the tribe's people, all heaved a sigh of relief.

at this time!

They all have a kind of joy for the rest of their lives!
Especially Feng Qinglei.

In the old eyes, a touch of deep gratitude and fear emerged...

Just a moment ago, Chi Hunzi's butcher's knife was about to fall on his head. Fortunately, at the last moment, he got help from a mysterious expert.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!
By then!

Not only him, but even the entire Tianfeng tribe will suffer catastrophe...

A thought here.

Regardless of the serious injuries on his body, Feng Qinglei struggled and knelt down on the ground immediately.

"Thank you for saving your life!"

"Also invite the master to show up. In the years to come, my Tianfeng tribe will definitely make a statue of the master on the altar, and worship it devoutly day and night, as a token of my heart..."

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
……

Under the leadership of Feng Qinglei, many members of the Tianfeng tribe all knelt down on the ground at this moment, and bowed respectfully with infinite gratitude.

See this scene!

Lin Wudao, who was hiding in the darkness, looked indifferent.

"You don't have to be like this!"

"The reason why I helped the Tianfeng tribe was only entrusted by others; now, the crisis of the Tianfeng tribe has been safely passed, and I should leave."

"If you really want to worship, then worship the God of Daqingshan..."

Say it.

Lin Wudao left a meaningful sentence, and then disappeared in a flash.

The God of Daqingshan?
Hearing this suddenly, Feng Qinglei and many members of the tribe all widened their eyes and showed surprise expressions.

"Old Ancestor, isn't the God of the Great Green Mountain the same god that the Tu Shan Clan enshrined in the past? Could it be that the person who helped us just now was a follower of the Great Demon God of Green Mountain?"

"Or, is it the Tu Shan clan?"

At this time.

The leader, Feng Zhentian, came up to him with a spear in hand, and said doubtfully.

Hear it!

Feng Qinglei frowned and shook his head.

"That's unknown~"

"Since ancient times, in this huge mountain realm, only the former Tu Shan clan and the current Qingshan tribe have believed in the Great Demon God of Qingshan."

"Right now, we don't know the specific identity and origin of that expert, so we cannot conclude that he must be from the Tu Shan family."

"Perhaps, he is just a follower of the Great Demon God of Qingshan..."

Feng Qinglei replied with a sigh.

He couldn't figure out the purpose of that mysterious expert at all.

"Then... Patriarch, do we really want to worship the God of Daqingshan? As far as I know, although that one is a god, he is a demon god."

"Believe in it, you need to sacrifice your life and soul as a sacrifice."

"Furthermore, I got news that not long ago, it was reported from the Qingshan Tribe that the Great Demon God of Qingshan had revived and bestowed upon the Qingshan Tribe powerful power."

"Right now, the Qingshan Tribe has unified Daqingshan and annexed the Leishan Tribe and the Lieyang Tribe..."

Feng Zhentian said with surprise and solemnity.

between words.

Reveal a trace of fear!

Although their Tianfeng tribe did not have a clear belief, if they believed in and enshrined a demon god, Feng Zhentian would still be in awe.

after all!

Demon gods are even more terrifying than evil gods!
God knows what will happen once you believe in the Great Demon God of Qingshan...

For this matter.

Feng Qinglei also has his own ideas.

"I have already expressed my attitude just now. If we want to enshrine the statue of the mysterious master, we are grateful to him, not the so-called God of Daqingshan."

"However, this Great Demon God of Qingshan was a deity enshrined by the Tu Shan clan 8 years ago, and brought the Tu Shan clan into an era of infinite glory."

"It can be seen that it is definitely not a simple role!"

"Zhentian, you go to the Qingshan Tribe in Daqingshan later, and see if the Great Demon God of Qingshan has really recovered."

"If the shocking changes in the Qingshan tribe were all caused by it, then we Tianfeng tribe should have made plans earlier."

"In this cruel world, only strong strength is the foundation of one's life..."

Feng Qinglei said meaningfully.

Hearing this, Feng Zhentian's heart skipped a beat.

at this time.

He seemed to have guessed some of Feng Qinglei's thoughts and plans...

"Old Ancestor, I will go to Daqing Mountain in person later to find out!"

"By the way, Patriarch, your injury..."

"I can't die!"

"However, since I forcibly performed the forbidden technique: Heavenly Demon disintegrates Dafa, and enhances my own combat power, under the backlash of the forbidden technique, I don't have much left to live."

"The rest of my days, at most one year..."

what?
Up to one year?
As soon as these words came out, Feng Zhentian and the others trembled.

In an instant!

The clansmen present took a breath of air-conditioning at the same time, and many people had tears in their eyes...

Patriarch Qinglei has paid too much for the tribe!

"Old Ancestor, you..."

"Okay, life and death are fate, everything is God's will!"

"Next, let's bury these sons who died fighting for the tribe, they are all good, I am proud of them..."

Feng Qinglei said softly with grief in his eyes.

talking.

With Feng Qingming's support, he came to the ancestral hall step by step.

……

"Old Ancestor, you...are you alright?"

The moment Feng Qinglei stepped into the ancestral hall, Feng Changqing immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I am fine."

"Changqing, open Patriarch Qingyun's coffin, I want to see him for the last time..."

Feng Qinglei quietly looked at the coffin in front of him and said.

what?
Patriarch, do you want to open the coffin?
Hearing this suddenly, Feng Changqing was taken aback, and his whole heart was in his throat.

"Old Ancestor, Ancestor Qingyun has already passed away, I think it is better not to..."

"Don't what?"

"I... don't want to disturb the ancestor's spirit in heaven?"

Feng Changqing replied tremblingly.

In the eyes, a strong fear and anxiety rose...

Although he hid it well, Feng Qinglei still noticed him, and his brows frowned instantly.

"Changqing, do you have something to hide from me?"

"This... Patriarch, how dare I lie to you old man..."

Facing Feng Qinglei's sharp gaze, Feng Changqing pretended to be calm and shook his head repeatedly.

however!
Feng Qinglei is an old man, and his behavior can't be fooled at all.

"Zhentian, open Patriarch Qingyun's coffin."

He directed towards Feng Zhentian beside him.

"Yes!"

Feng Zhentian glanced at Feng Changqing suspiciously, and without thinking too much, he immediately came to Feng Qingyun's coffin, stretched his arms, and pushed the coffin open.

Seeing this scene, Feng Changqing was terrified to the extreme, and his body kept shaking...

at the same time!

Feng Zhentian in front of the coffin also let out an exclamation.

"This... the corpse of Patriarch Qingyun, is it gone?"

what?
The body is missing?
Hearing this, Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingming stepped forward immediately, and they looked into the coffin at the same time, only to see that there was nothing in the huge coffin.

There is no Feng Qingyun's body at all!
"Feng Changqing, where did the ancestor's body go?"

Swish!
In an instant, everyone's sharp eyes fell on Feng Changqing.

"me……"

Facing everyone's questioning, Feng Changqing was terrified.

"Reporting to Patriarch, Patriarch Qingyun's body...his body was...robbed by people from the Chiyue Tribe..."

finally.

Feng Changqing didn't tell the truth of the matter, but summoned up his courage to tell the excuses he had already woven.

however!
What he said did not convince Feng Qinglei and the others.

"fart!"

"Why did the Chiyue tribe snatch a dead body? Moreover, we have been strictly guarding Tianfeng City, and we never let a person from the Chiyue tribe get close to the ancestral hall."

"Feng Changqing, to be honest, where did Patriarch Qingyun's body go?"

Feng Zhentian roared sharply.

Poor eyes!

see.

Feng Changqing was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, his body trembling continuously...

"Boss, I...I don't know..."

"Patriarch Qingyun's body was indeed taken away by people from the Chiyue tribe..."

"What nonsense!"

boom!
Feng Changqing wanted to continue to argue, but Feng Zhentian, who was furious, did not believe his nonsense.

After waving the big sleeve, a powerful force suddenly surged out like the Milky Way, directly blasting Feng Changqing's body into the air.

Lying on the ground outside the ancestral hall, vomiting blood...

(End of this chapter)