After Signing In For 50 Years, I Became A Blood Clan Boss

【Chapter 209】: Exploring the bloody forest, the old face

The Tiger King looked at his child tightly with his eyes full of tenderness.

Xiaobai is his first child, and he has great expectations for Xiaobai.

Xiaobai looked at the tiger king in front of him, thinking about the tragic death of the nebula lion in front of him before, and felt a little scared in his heart.

Standing on Fang Qing’s shoulder, Xiao Bai’s body kept shaking, and then he hugged Fang Qingshuo’s neck.

Tiger King wiped the blood from his face, knowing that he was in a hurry.

Tiger King slowly beside Fang Qing, motioning Fang Qing to sit on his back.

Fang Qing olive is now the savior of his heirs, and the Tiger King is grateful to Fang Qing in his heart.

Looking at the tiger king lying on the ground, Fang Qingshi fell into a sluggish moment.

He asked suspiciously, “Do you want me to get on your back?”

Fang Qingpao pointed Lu to himself, and Lu pointed to Tiger King’s back.

Tiger King nodded, and used his head to dry Fang Qing’s hand.

Fang Qing touched the Tiger King’s back, hesitated for a while, and finally flew to the Tiger King’s back.

The Tiger King took his heir and Fang Qing and sprinted in the fairyland.

It’s like turning into a wind, the speed 857 is extremely fast.

The Tiger King took Fang Qingshi to the lair of the Sunny Tiger Clan, and what caught his eye was one Sunny Tiger after another.

Sunny Tiger King let out a long roar, and suddenly a special tiger emerged from the group.

This particular tiger is somewhat out of tune with the Sunny Tiger Clan.

Most of the Sunny Tigers are white tigers, but the one in front of them is yellow.

This yellow sunny tiger slowly stood upright and looked at Fang Qing in front of him.

Just when Fang Qing didn’t know what he was going to do, the yellow sunny tiger in front of him spoke up.

“Human, I am the high priest of the race, you saved my king’s son, and my king thanks you from the bottom of my heart.

When Fang Qing heard the tiger in front of him speak, he didn’t react for a while, and just froze in place.

After waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Fang Qingshi turned to look at the tiger king beside him.

Tiger King looked at Fang Qingshi, he bowed his head, and his eyes were full of thanks.

Fang Qing smiled at the high priest and said, “Maybe it’s because of my fate with this little guy that I can save it.

The high priest invited Fang Qing to attend the banquet of the Sunny Tiger Clan.

From the high priest, Fang Qingshi also had a certain understanding of the fairyland.

This fairyland can be said to be the evolution of the two godheads after the two masters died in the war.

And most of these starry sky beasts living here are left here by the two big worlds that dominate after their death.

When the ruler dies, the world he carries becomes an unowned thing, these worlds are affected by the power of the two masters, and the creatures that originally existed in the world then descend on this world.

Because of the influence of the dominant power, the starry sky giant beast that descended in the fairyland could not be transformed into a human form, and even trying to speak was a huge problem.

The high priest is the most special of these tigers, and can speak because it does not belong here.

The spatial fluctuations of the God Burying Remnant Realm are extremely unstable, and sometimes it connects to the outside world. This tiger entered the God Burying Remnant Realm from the outside space.

When the banquet was over, the Tiger King called Fang Qing and Xiao Bai over.

The high priest said with a smile: “When you entered the God Burial Remnant Realm, you should be seeking the opportunity to break through the Lord God.

“But there is no such thing in Wonderland, Tiger King thought about it carefully, and decided to repay you with another thing. 33

Fang Qing quickly declined, he never thought about getting anything from the Sunny Tiger Clan.

But Fang Qing pushed it but was rejected. The Qingtianhu tribe will repay any kindness. Fang Qingshi rescued Xiaobai, which is equivalent to the benefactor of the entire Qingtianhu.

The Tiger King roared a few times at the high priest, as if he was conveying some words.

The high priest understood what the Tiger King said and nodded quickly.

The great priest said with a smile: “There is a mysterious area in the territory of our Sunny Tiger Clan.” (bhad)

“Tiger King felt the same breath in you as that place.”

Hearing the same breath, Fang Qingshi thought of something.

Fang Qing is a blood clan, the only difference is that Tiger King can feel its breath, which is also within Fang Qing’s expectations.

Fang Qingyan looked into the Tiger King’s eyes and nodded.

The Tiger King took Fang Qing and Xiaobai to shuttle across the territory of the Sunny Tiger Clan until they came to a blood-red forest.

The forest is full of red, as if soaked with blood, it looks so eerie.

As soon as he came to this forest, Fang Qingshi felt the aura of the blood clan.

Fang Qing, who is a blood clan, deeply felt the suppression of blood in this forest.

Fang Qing looked at the forest solemnly, and made a decision in her heart.

“It doesn’t matter, people are dead and birds are facing the sky, and there are historical reappearances and space-time pre-borrowing. Even if there is any danger, there is a certain chance to escape from it.”

Fang Qing forcefully took Xiao Bai off his shoulders, and he looked at Xiao Bai with gentle eyes.

“Little guy, this is your dad. My brother wants to enter that forest and can’t take you with him.

Fang Qingjian put Xiaobai in his arms in front of the tiger king, Xiaobai looked at Fang Qing and struggled constantly.

Animals are always very sensitive to danger, and Xiaobai is a little worried about Fang Qingshi’s safety.

Fang Qing looked at Xiaobai in front of him with a smile, and gently rubbed his head with his right hand.

“Don’t worry, my brother will come back alive.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qingjian entered the forest.

Behind him, the Tiger King roared, as if to see Fang Qingyan off.

The blood-red forest was full of dead silence. Fang Qing stepped on this land and could only hear the sound of his own footsteps.

And Fang Qing always felt a faint aura in the blood-colored forest, like a maggot with a bone attached, tightly surrounding him.

Fang Qingyan walked for a long time and saw nothing, not even a living creature in the blood-colored forest, only a bare tree trunk standing here.

Fang Qingshi stared at the surrounding environment: “The Scarlet Forest is really too depressing, staying here for a long time is simply unbearable.

Fang Qingshi walked and walked, and came to a blood-colored creek.

When he walked to the stream, the blood-red stream reflected Fang Qingwan’s face.

Looking at the faces in the stream, Fang Qing felt a little strange.

The face in the stream looked so old, the wrinkles on the face and the gray hair were completely different from the young Fang Qing.

Fang Qing hurriedly touched his face, wanting to see if his face was the same as the one in the stream.

Putting his hands on his face, Fang Qingshi was shocked.

Then Fang Qing looked at his hands again, the fingers were like dry bark, losing moisture.

The smooth hands look so rough, the bulging cyan blood vessels on the back of the hands can be seen with the naked eye,