A sturdy man stepped out, as if the iron tower was high in the mountains, thick and condensed, like a deep sea.
His eyebrows were wide and his dark face was painted with three camouflages. Every step fell, and the land shook. Really travel like a beast, shaking all directions.
As soon as this person appeared, the strong men of Qingshui tribe automatically separated towards the two sides, and bowed their heads slightly towards him in respect.
Everyone exclaimed.
"Qi Qingyun! Even he was alarmed?"
"It's been a long time since I saw the head of the Qingyun clan. This momentum really shocked me."
"A man who claims to be like a ferocious beast. In terms of personal strength alone, he can definitely be ranked in the top three of the Cangyue Mountains!"
The crowd exclaimed, their words full of awe.
However, Ling Xian did not move at all.
In the eyes of everyone, even looking at the entire Cangyue Mountains, this man is a very powerful existence. But in his eyes, this person is just a junior monk in the early days of meditation, no different from the ants.
Even if this person is distinguished, he is the head of the Qingshui tribe, but in his eyes, the entire Qingshui tribe is no different from the ants.
Therefore, he only glanced at the person slightly, and then retracted his gaze.
This frowned slightly for the man, but the next moment he stretched out and replaced it with a smile: "His face is very born, I don't know how to call it?"
"You don't need to know." Ling Xian said faintly, without giving the person a good look.
This made the man uncomfortable, but soon disappeared. He glanced at not only the innocence, but the docile hundreds of monsters, his eyes flashing with astonishment.
Originally he heard his followers say that he still had a little disbelief, but at this moment, he was convinced. At the moment, he laughed: "My name is Qingyun, but I am the head of the Qingshui tribe. I wonder if your Excellency would like to join my Qingshui tribe?"
The words fell, everyone was stunned, especially the elderly, and even sluggish.
He just rejected Ling Xian not long ago, but at this moment, the patriarch personally invited him, which was undoubtedly another slap, and he drew his face severely!
Ling Xian was also a little stunned, then laughed, taunting and cold.
He came here to join the Qingshui tribe, but since the old man rejected him, he dismissed the idea.
Because, Qingshui tribe is not worthy.
At the moment, he said lightly: "The threshold of the Qingshui tribe is too high, I can't make it."
After hearing the words, the old man looked blue and white for a while, and just felt that this sentence was like a sharp knife, and pierced his heart fiercely.
Qingyun's complexion was also a bit ugly.
He knew that the old man had once rejected Ling Xian, but he thought that Ling Xian would agree to it even if he would not be flattered.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xian was sarcastic, how could he not be angry?
But when he thought of the hundreds of monsters, he couldn't bear it any more, and smiled, "The previous point was unpleasant. Why is your heart so important?"
"Looking at the entire Cangyue Mountains, even if my Qingshui tribe is not ranked first, it is still in the top three."
"And I promise, as long as you do your best, my Qingshui tribe will never treat you, even if it is a totem, you can watch it at will."
Qingyun's mouth smiled, no matter how you look at it, there is a bit of a win in the hand. Obviously, he has determined that Ling Xian will not refuse.
Everyone in the room felt the same way.
First, the strength of Qingshui tribe is definitely the top five tribes. Secondly, the patriarch Qingyun personally invited, this face is enough.
Third, you can watch the totem at will.
You know, totems are one of the most important foundations of a tribe. Even if you show them to outsiders, you can't do it at will, you must apply in advance.
However, Qingyun said that Ling Xian could be observed at will. This condition was really tempting.
Therefore, everyone thinks Lingxian will agree, even Guna thinks so.
She was a little disturbed at first. When Qing Yun invited her, she became even more uneasy. But at this moment, her restlessness had disappeared.
Because, she thought Ling Xian would agree, and in this way, the anxiety would turn into bitterness.
"I thought it would bring a strong man to the tribe, but it didn't occur to me, and it became a bubble again." Guna was bitter and had no hope at all.
But the next moment, she looked up, and the bitterness in her eyes turned into surprise.
The determination of the crowd turned into astonishment.
"Sorry, not interested."
Ling Xian spoke faintly, and fluttered a word, leaving everyone in the same place. After that, the place was fried.
"I rely! Did I hear it wrong or did he say it wrong and refused?"
"That's the Qingshui tribe, and it was personally invited by the Qingyun clan chief. How dare he refuse? How can he refuse?"
"Inconceivable, there are people who dare to reject the Qingyun clan!"
Everyone spoke, unable to understand.
In their eyes, Qingshui tribe is an unattainable existence. Not to mention the honorable status of Ke Qing, and to watch such a generous condition at will, even if nothing is given, countless people will break their heads to fight!
Besides, this is the personal invitation of the Qingyun clan!
However, Lingxian refused, and it was so neat that she didn't even have euphemism, which made it difficult for everyone to understand.
As everyone knows, a large tribe is just a piece of matter. With Lingxian's current strength, even if it is a top tribe, he may not pay attention to it!
"Sir, you better think clearly. There is only one chance." Qing Yun's face was gloomy, angry and puzzled.
"Are you threatening this?"
Ling Xian glanced at the person slightly, her eyes were not sharp, but Qingyun's heart was cold.
At the moment, he was a little weak, and said, "No, I really want to invite you to join my Qingshui tribe, and I hope you will consider it carefully."
"No need to consider."
Ling Xian's expression cooled down, and she said, "You Qingshui tribe refuses if you want to refuse, invite if you want to invite. When I am Ling Xian is a soft persimmon that anyone can handle?
After hearing the words, Qingyun frowned, and said, "I said, it's just a little misunderstanding. Why shouldn't you spare it?"
"Did I not let go?"
Ling Xian smiled. If he had general knowledge with the Qingshui tribe, at this moment, this large tribe has already become a sight.
"It doesn't matter if I don't spare you or I join the Qingshui tribe."
Ling Xian said faintly, "I repeat, even if I am free, I cannot join the Qingshui tribe. Besides, I am already a guest of the ancient fire tribe."
As he said, he turned his eyes to Gona, smirking a mild smile.
Suddenly, Gona's eyes were wet, and she just felt that the whole world was clear, except for surprises.
Ask yourself, if Qingshui tribe offered her such generous conditions, I'm afraid she could not help but agree.
Therefore, she thought her tribe was dead. It never occurred to her that Lingxian not only rejected the Qingshui tribe, but also stated that she was the guest of the ancient fire tribe. This huge surprise surrounded her all with happiness.
"Okay, okay, okay."
Qingyun said three good things in a row, Yin Yin said: "Hope, you don't regret it."