v5 Chapter 847： Southern Wilderness is surging

The Tiger Clan raid came quickly and effectively.

From the perspective of the Peng Clan, the Lion Clan has been bestowed with the blood of the Dao of Heaven by Chen Luo again and again, including the blood of the "Nine Spirits Primordial Saint". The Tiger Clan has been able to endure it until now, and it is considered a good temper up.

Chen Luo naturally meant to sow discord, but shouldn't you, the Lion Clan, do something to show your loyalty? For example, attacking the human city or something, forcing Chen Luo to withdraw his blood!

Not only did he not, your former young master even defected to Nan Shaolin.

It's simply heart-wrenching!

But when it was the turn of the Peng clan themselves, they were a little tangled up again.

Did the blood of the Golden Winged Roc choose the Western Regions? Or choose Daxuan?

Well, in fact, there is no other choice now, Chen Luo directly brought the ancient Buddhism back to this world, and now he is fighting against the Buddhism of the Western Regions!

As for why Chen Luo hasn't replied yet?

It has nothing to do with whether you want to surrender to the human race. After all, if you want something, you must have the consciousness of being a lackey.

The problem is that the group of golden-winged rocs who hold real power in the Dapeng clan are all following the path of Buddhism in the Western Regions. Will this sudden change of court affect them?

Although Chen Luo said he would solve this problem, after all, it took hundreds of years of hard work, so no one dared to bet on it.

Otherwise, observe and observe again?

But the Peng Clan never expected that they were still watching, and the Tiger Clan had already turned their guns and went all the way south, pounced on Ming Bu Ji Ze!

…

void.

Jin Yuan in the Desolate Bone Realm stood in the void, letting the turbulent flow of the void wash over his body, one of the originally golden wings behind him had been broken, and the feathers on it were no longer emitting light, looking extremely dim.

He was covered in blood, looking at Feng Bugui who was standing in front of him, who also had a pair of black wings, and felt despair in his heart.

"The wind does not return, my Peng Clan has no grievances with your Tiger Clan, why did you do this?"

Feng Bugui spat out a mouthful of blood, "Jin Yuan, don't you think it's naive to say that?"

"My Tiger Clan destroys you, what reason do I need?"

Jin Yuan looked at the wind not returning, and after a while, he showed a miserable smile.

"Yes, weakness is the original sin!"

"But the wind does not return, after you step on my Peng clan, will you attack the other powerful clans?"

"Daxuan is not willing to see a powerful tiger clan dominate the Southern Wilderness!"

Feng Bugui nodded: "So I have to hurry up, don't I?"

"Jin Yuan, I'll give you a way to survive. How about taking refuge in my Tiger Clan?"

Jin Yuan looked at Feng Bugui, with hesitation in his eyes.

"Don't think about it!" Feng Bugui said, "In order to deal with your Peng Clan, I dispatched a total of five elders!"

"Even the one of you who is sleeping, there are elders to deal with it!"

Hearing the words that the wind does not return, Jin Yuan Tong Kong shrank.

The fact that the Peng clan can be ranked in the top ten of the monster clan naturally also has the background of the Desolate Soul Realm. Although there is only one statue, it is also the confidence of the Peng clan.

It stands to reason that unless the Peng Clan was wiped out, or the blood was enslaved, that ancestor would never make a move.

This is the unspoken rule among the major monster races in the Southern Wilderness.

After all, the ancestors of the Desolate Soul Realm, the erosion of time was extremely violent, and once they made a move, they would consume a lot of life energy.

Even, even if the above two situations happened, the old ancestor might not necessarily make a move.

This wind does not return, and actually used the wild soul realm of the tiger clan!

"You want to fight a war of extermination!" Jin Yuan said coldly, watching the wind not return.

Feng Bugui said expressionlessly: "First, you have nothing to do with the human race, and you are even somewhat hostile."

"If you destroy you, the human race will not react very much!"

Jin Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly.

Just one step away!

They are just one step away from being the lackeys of the human race!

"Secondly, I saw a very interesting treasure in the ancient books of the Tiger Clan."

"Peng Bone Cart!"

"A kind of chariot made with the wing bones of the Great Sage Shangpeng clan as the axis and the blood essence. Not only is it extremely fast, but it can also restrain the blood energy formation of the monster clan to the greatest extent!"

Seeing the cruel look in Feng Bugui's eyes, Jin Yuan felt a chill in his heart, subconsciously turned around and fled to the depths of the void.

Feng Bugui watched the golden light fly away, licked his lips, flapped his wings behind him, turned into a black light and chased after it...

…

Seven days!

Nanhuang was shocked!

Since the Tiger Clan announced that they had found evidence of the Peng Clan's participation in the assassination of the Great Sage of the Tiger Clan in the Lion Clan, and declared war on the Peng Clan, Mingbu Jize was captured by the Tiger Clan in just seven days.

The reason why it was so fast was because the Tiger Clan did not use the traditional method of clan warfare, but adopted the "beheading" tactic, directly destroying the ancestor monsters headed by the golden-winged roc and the great saints of the first and second ranks in the Peng Clan!

A large number of Peng people fled and asked for protection from other races. Surprisingly, it was Daxuan who first offered to protect the Peng people!

The fighting power shown by the tiger clan and the blitz tactics of "beheading" this time immediately set off a wave of terror in the southern wilderness. All the major monster clans declared a state of emergency, recalled all the great saints who were outside, and closed the traffic arteries.

At the same time, both the Great Sage and the Ancestral Demon began to gather together to avoid being seized by the Tiger Clan to "behead".

No one knows, who is the next target of the Tiger Clan?

Under Feng Nanzhi's suppression, the Tiger Clan, which has been stable for more than 20 years, once again showed its minions to Nanhuang.

At this time, the great clans in the Southern Wilderness turned their attention to the north.

Human race, will you make a move?

However, once the human race makes a move, will it be more difficult to let them out again?

Nanhuang, where is the future?

…

However, since the Tiger Clan captured Mingbu Yoshizawa, it seems that they have stopped their continued expansion.

It seems that, as they said, they were just trying to avenge the dead tiger clan sages.

This also made the other monster races in the Southern Wilderness breathe a sigh of relief.

If that's the case, that's simply too good to be true.

But who can guarantee it?

…

Qilin Domain, Xuejin Township.

"It's not bright in the east, but it's bright in the west. When the sun is gone, I'll be sad."

"If I'm not busy the night before, I'll be busy the night after. After dreaming of gold, I dream of yellow beams..."

The melodious singing came from the jade talisman sent by Chen Luo. The Qilin King was lying on the bed, and a dozen saponins were vigorously scrubbing the Qilin King.

"Daddy, daddy, post it, let's post it!" Zhu Yue rushed into Xuejin Township half-excitedly, Qilin King raised his head, snapped his fingers, and the jade talisman stopped instantly. The Qilin King sat up from the bed, and immediately the orange essence poured a rope on himself, strangled hard, squeezed out a bottle of orange juice, the bottle popped out a pair of legs, jumped hard, and jumped into the hands of the Qilin King.

Zhu Yueban: (￣ー￣)

Dad, you are a half-step emperor demon, you have nothing to do all day thinking about these useless gadgets, how can you be idle!

"Why are you standing still, talk about something!" Qilin King said after taking a sip of orange juice.

"Oh, Dad, we've made a lot of money." Zhu Yueban finally remembered the business, "Because of the panic in the southern wilderness caused by the tiger clan, the blood essence and some treasures that increase the strength of our Qilin domain have increased dozens of times price."

"Even the stockpiled goods over the years are in short supply!"

"In addition, there are countless monster races applying to join the Qilin domain. Do you think you should increase the entry price?"

The Qilin King frowned, put down the juice, and hooked his hands at Zhu Yueban.

Zhu Yueban rushed over, but the Qilin King slapped him with a big-eared melon seed.

"You're trying to **** me off!"

"This kind of wealth cannot be distributed!"

"If you raise the price while someone is about to die, they won't bother you in the future!"

The Qilin King looked displeased, and then said: "Qilinyu, the important thing is to be safe, not to make trouble!"

"Don't lose your principles for a little benefit!"

"I, the Qilin King, conquer people with virtue!"

Zhu Yue was half-blinded for a moment, then turned her gaze slightly, and saw several piles of fresh meat, exuding the aura of a great saint.

"What are you looking at!" Qilin King gave Zhu Yue half a look, "Those are all respecting the old man's virtue, and they were sent voluntarily!"

Zhu Yueban: Ah yes yes yes!

"Close the Qilin Domain during this time!" Qilin King took another sip of juice, "The storm is coming, let's not interfere!"

Zhu Yueban heard the words, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then asked: "What if the human race enters the Southern Wilderness? Do we want to intervene?"

Qilin King stretched his waist: "Third brother, are you stupid?"

"You forgot that the Tiger Clan...is also your little brother's..."

"This is a turf!"

"The wind doesn't return. It looks very majestic now, but it is actually a blame."

"In the end, it still falls into your little brother's hands!"

Zhu Yue suddenly realized: "Father, I understand."

"The tiger clan is doing this, let's pretend we didn't see it."

"When the human race takes action against Feng Bugui and those subordinates, we can help!"

Only then did the Qilin King nod in satisfaction: "Make sure!"

"But speaking of children...is that girl Bai Hu alive?"

"I raised a daughter, but was tricked by Bai Ze; I have to keep an eye on this little granddaughter..."

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yueban: "I'll find a secluded place later, and you can dig a bathing pond!"

Zhu Yueban was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Father, no need, I will share with you..."

"When my granddaughter comes, I need a place to take a bath! Dig a little shallower, so that the child won't be submerged." Qilin Wang said to himself, "Plant some flowers and plants by the bath pool..."

"Whatever the thousand-year-old rose and the ten-thousand-year plum, arrange it!"

"Do you hear clearly?" King Qilin looked at Zhu Yueban who was in a daze, and kicked his **** with his foot.

"Listen clearly, listen clearly!" Zhu Yueban replied hastily.

The Qilin King turned his gaze away, then glanced at the saponin who was taking a bath, and touched his chin: "It's time to train a batch of female tool monsters!"

After making up his mind, the Qilin King took out another jade talisman with a phonogram, tapped it, and suddenly a melody came out from the jade talisman—

"Ride all horses and horses, ride to quack."

"Quack doesn't kill chickens, baby I want to go back..."

The Qilin King leaned on the seat with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Kill the chicken, kill the chicken... um, a chicken at the level of a great saint? Peacocks count?"

…

While King Qilin was imagining the scene of family happiness, in the sycamore forest.

The Azure Dragon Emperor's eyes projected a void image, and after a while, the Azure Dragon Emperor closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Not in this layer of void!"

Jian Jia sat next to Emperor Qinglong, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Emperor, instead of working so hard to find the void coordinates of the star where my younger siblings are."

"It's better to bring Feng Bugui directly!"

Emperor Qinglong heard the words and glanced at Jian Jia, a smile appeared on his old face.

"Old man, you can't do this!"

"The old man stays in this world with the cultivation of the emperor and demon, so he has his own taboos."

Emperor Qinglong raised his head, looked at the sky, and sighed softly: "I have been deceived by two people in my whole life."

"One is Buddha and the other is Confucius!"

"Human race, there is no good thing!"

"I'll look for it again, I'll find that star sooner or later!"

After finishing speaking, the Azure Dragon Emperor was about to re-explore the void when he suddenly paused and looked towards the sky.

In the sight of the Azure Dragon Emperor, he seemed to see a cyan meteor piercing the sky and descending from the sky.

"Alas..." The Azure Dragon Emperor shook his head, and the projection of the void reappeared in his eyes!

…

sanctuary.

Han Changli stood among the green hills behind the church, looking at the space in front of him. Soon, the space fluctuated, and a figure with an old face but full of great waves came out of the space slowly.

"Tianwai Yan's family, Yan Jie, have met the hall master."

Han Changli hurried forward, holding the disciple's gift and said: "Junior Han Changli, I have met Master Yan!"

The old man called Master Yan glanced at Han Changli with a smile, and nodded: "Yes, I haven't seen it for half a year, and the three questions are more refined."

"It's a pity, put it in two thousand... No, a thousand years ago, you were already sanctified!"

"Master Yan is not a pity, but Changli dares to say it is a pity." Han Changli stepped forward, supported him affectionately, and said, "There has been a change in the southern wilderness, and the Tiger Clan has raised troops. This time, the Desolate Soul Realm has been dispatched!"

"That's why I'm bothering Master Yan to come back from the sky and sit in town!"

"Shigu will also step into the three questions in the near future. It's okay for me to leave the sky for a while." Master Yan waved his hand and asked again, "This time, I still want to meet the boy who turned the world upside down."

"Xiao Zhuzi and Xiao Chuanzi have exaggerated him, and this old man is very curious."

Han Changli smiled helplessly: "That boy, he has been stepping into the abyss of saints recently, and he can't get out of seclusion. You may not be able to see the old man, but you can take a look at the stuff he made."

"What kind of storytelling, what kind of opera, it's not interesting."

"The junior will arrange it for you."

Yan Jie nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this.

Han Changli was startled suddenly, and looked at Yan Jie.

Fuck it, I fell for it. Laoyin... Hero!

…

On the other side, Prince Jing's Mansion.

"What, you're going to Nanhuang?" Leng Hanbing looked at Chen Luo in surprise.

Chen Luo nodded.

As Nanhuang's battle reports came in one by one, although I don't know why the Tiger Clan stopped when they captured Mingbu Yoshizawa But as long as you are not stupid, you can see the Tiger Clan's ambition .

He was really worried about Feng Nanzhi and the child's situation with such a big move by the tiger clan.

It just so happened that Prince Jing's Mansion also had a mission from a great Confucianist to investigate the Southern Wilderness, so I took it along with it.

"My dear brother, take care of yourself." Leng Hanbing didn't say anything after seeing too much parting, took out a treasure pen, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, "You just entered the Confucianism, and you haven't had time to refine the body protection tool." thing."

"This pen, when writing characters' poems, can double the combat power of the summoned characters. If you throw it, it can be turned into a long spear, which can break the second rank!"

"I will give this treasure as a gift!"

Chen Luo glanced at Leng Hanbing in surprise, thought for a while, took the Wen Bao brush away, and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!"

"You and I don't need to be polite!" Leng Hanbing smiled, "When you come back, if this treasure is still there, I will take you to Zhongjing for a while, and earn him a fortune!"

Hearing this, Chen Luo smiled, bid farewell again, turned around and walked outside Prince Jing's mansion.

Looking at Chen Luo's back, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Thirty-two-year-old Confucianism!

If he can come back alive this time, the future will definitely skyrocket. This treasure pen of mine is considered an investment in the future.

Gambling can only prosper, investment can prosper!

He is optimistic about Chen Luo, let's see what Chen Luo's status is now!

He was optimistic about Bai Mo, but he didn't expect Chen Luo +1!

But enough to illustrate his vision!

Now he is optimistic about this Wang Yun... Hehe, the blood body transformation can only become a foreign race, he does not believe that this Wang Yun can be Chen Luo+2?

As long as he is alive, I will definitely make a lot of money from this favor!

People with such great luck will definitely be fine.

Feeling a little happy all of a sudden!

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