Super God Plunder

Chapter 492 Really unite [3/3, please subscribe]

Go out early and return late.

You can probably summarize Su Qi’s trip to Liangzhou.

By the time Su Qi arrived outside the Great Blue Sword Sect Mountain, the sky was already so dark, there was no moonlight in the sun, and only the endless bright Star was vying for beauty, shining diligently.

Xiao Jiao was lying on Li Chengxiu again and was sleeping soundly.

Su Qi took Li Chengxiu into the Great Sword Sect.

Just back to Dongtian, Li Chengxiu took out the swordsmanship given by Gongyu and the “True Sun Golden Eyes”, as well as some of Gongyu’s cultivation experience.

At this time, Su Qi discovered that what Gong Yu was talking about was not the cultivation experience of “True Sun Golden Eyes”, but the cultivation experience of “Gong Yu himself”, which is precious!

As for the swordsmanship created by the Great Azure Sword King himself, after reading it about twice, Su Qi felt that the swordsmanship was indeed good.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Qi was tired and lazy, and he didn’t want to spend more time, so he turned on the synthesizer and began to synthesize it with the “Tai Xuan Sword Classic”.

As for the “True Sun and Golden Eyes”, Su Qi discovered that this is a magical technique that can be used in conjunction with swordsmanship only after swordsmanship cultivation has reached a certain level.

If you only repair this “True Sun Golden Eye”, maybe you can only make the pupil color golden, cool it off, and then at most see through a little bit of obscurity, there will be no surprises anymore.

“In that case, we still need to cultivate swordsmanship first, and then use this “True Sun Golden Eye” to bless?” Su Qi touched his chin.

After thinking about it, he threw it down.

Anyway, in the end, it should be a matter of handing over to the “puppet to practice on-hook”.

Su Qi still has more cultivation points right now, so he doesn’t panic at all.

Su Qi himself, right now only needs to improve his Cultivation Base.

After all, although Su Qi has two Dao Items and many quasi Dao Items, he still has to rely on his own strength when fighting.

What do you say about the old saying? Blacksmith need its own hardware!

Su Qi felt that he had to… well, be harder!

That’s right!

The harder, the better!

Thinking that she was exaggerated by the White Lotus Mother this time, Su Qi felt that the next time she met, she should try to get her to praise herself as “hard”…

This is perfect.

Staying quietly in the cave sky, Su Qi began to cultivate with great concentration.

In addition to helping Su Qi deal with some chores, Li Chengxiu also devoted himself to practicing.

Xiao Jiao was still asleep beside the seven spirit branches.

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In this world, some people live in peace and comfort, and everything goes smoothly; naturally, the water that people live in is hot, and life is worse than death.

On the Meadal steppe.

Unlike the moon in the Qingtian Mountains, the bright moon on the grassland is extremely beautiful and clear.

A tall barbarian teenager was standing on a high slope looking south.

“Horeshaw!” a female voice sounded like a yellow oriole.

The boy turned his head slightly, and saw the girl with black and yellow wheatish skin but bright eyes like black pearls.

“Delia!” A bright smile filled the face of the teenager named Horatio.

The girl walked vigorously up the small soil slope on the grassland, and stood side by side with the boy: “What are you looking at?”

Hearing this, Horatio’s smile dimmed slightly. He looked to the south again, with a little disgust in his voice: “I heard that, soon…the human races will come to our grassland again. .”

In an instant, Delia’s black pearl-like eyes flickered slightly, and her voice seemed to tremble: “Will they…will kill us like the story told by Grandpa?”

Feeling the girl’s fear, Horatio immediately took the girl’s little hand and said seriously: “Don’t worry, Delia, I will protect you, of course, I… will also protect our tribe!”

“Hmm…” Delia replied weakly, but there was still fear in her eyes.

The smile on Horatio’s face brightened again: “Don’t be like this, Delia, you have to believe me, do you remember? Grandpa said that I will be the strongest on the Middal Prairie during this Jiazi period. A warrior! Far more than anyone!”

“Well, I believe you!” Delia’s eyes suddenly lit up again.

And in the tribal camp not far away, at this moment, the tribal sacrificial camp that should have turned off the lights is still lit with the extremely precious lights for the satisfaction of the grassland.

Seven elderly men dressed as sacrificial offerings sat together, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a little dull.

For a long time, the oldest priest among them slowly spoke:

“Don’t be silent, what do you think of the words sent by the three great royal envoys?”

“No! Compared to the human race, those royal barbarians who acquiesced to us being slaughtered by the human race are even more hateful, and I will never agree to cooperate with them!” The youngest sacrificial sect suddenly slapped the table and shouted.

And beside him, there was an older sacrificial urn who said: “No matter how hateful they are, they are of the same race as us after all. I think it is good for us to join hands with them once to make the family remember long! Everyone, you know, Non-my family, its heart must be different!”

At this time, another sacrifice spoke: “I think we can’t trust the royal barbarian too much. The ruler of them has been decayed in the fascinated Life, and has forgotten the responsibility left by the ancestors! On the contrary, can we? Contact the human race, and in turn make the royal court barbarians suffer a big loss? In order to repay the distress of my seven tribes over the years!”

All kinds of different opinions, for a time, these many sacrifices were arguing.

Seeing this stubborn scene, the oldest priest finally couldn’t help sighing.

Upon hearing this sigh, the entire camp was quiet.

“Then High Priest Hawkins, what do you…what do you think?”

With an inquiry, all the priests in the entire camp looked at the elderly priest with piercing eyes.

Hawkins stood up slowly, first patted the dust on his body, and then slowly said: “I think we shouldn’t care about foreign enemies or what the royal barbarians are talking about. The first thing we need to do is, It is our seven tribes who want to truly unite!”

Hearing this, the six priests who were present on behalf of other tribes were all taken aback, and then they began to meditate.

Hawkinston paused, and then went on to say: “We have been treated like pigs and sheep and have been slaughtered for hundreds of years!”

“Everyone, although we have always formed an alliance front, we have never really united! Therefore, I hope that this time, our seven tribes can truly unite once to resist the human race!”

“And if we want to truly unite, the first thing we must do is to have a unified commander! In this regard, I, Hawkins, recommended our tribe, Horatio, as the commander-in-chief of the resistance to the human race! ”