To the northwest of the county capital, there are four states.
The far west is Linlan Prefecture, which is where the Western Battlefield is today. The snowy plain to the north is Taihe Prefecture, which is also a frontline theater.
The area enclosed between these two states is called Yutian Prefecture.
The ice sheet from the far north melts and spreads and nourishes all year round, making the surface of Yutian Prefecture moist, and there are volcanic remnants underground, so rain and mist rise into the sky all year round and turn into rainwater, hence the name.
In Yutian Prefecture, close to the county capital, is the fourth prefecture in the northwest, named Qiling.
The name comes from a famous mountain in the state.
Mountains and mountains are different.
The latter is a majestic mountain that extends in a certain direction and consists of several ridges and valleys. It is called a mountain range because it is like a vein. It has obvious folds and stretches continuously, thus distinguishing it from a mountainous area.
The phenomenon of mountain folds is not obvious and is mostly distributed in some volcanic belts. It is more like a huge complex formed by countless independent peaks and the earth. These mountains are stacked on top of each other and live together in groups to form a large mountain family.
The Miling tribe lives in this Qiling Mountain area, which covers an area of 100,000 miles.
The people of this tribe are all tall, with the average height of the tribe being five feet, and their cultivation methods tend to focus on the physical body. Especially those who have attached themselves to the Near Immortal Clan. According to the tradition of Wanggu Continent, they were given the blood of the Near Immortal Clan.
It made its own race change and grow wings.
It's just that because of the huge body of the Miling Tribe, the wings can hardly provide them with simple flying power, and are more of a symbol.
The reason why they are so valued by the Immortal Clan is that the Mi Ling Clan is unique in refining weapons and elixirs.
Looking around, there are countless workshops for refining weapons and alchemy in the entire Qiling Mountain. Some are built by individual tribesmen, and some are built by multiple people working together.
The number is huge, at least hundreds of thousands.
The sound of tinkling bells and the scent of medicinal elixirs are present in this mountainous area all year round, and ground fires are constantly being drawn out from various areas, so the climate in this mountainous area is mainly hot.
It can be said that every moment, a large number of elixirs and magic weapons are produced by them and flow into the market.
There are also areas that are imprisoned, which are their warehouses for drying elixirs. The amount is staggering.
By borrowing the power of earth fire and forging with the talents of their clan, the elixirs and magic weapons from their clan are often of high quality on the market and are very expensive.
But no matter how high it is, it is impossible to charge a pill that usually costs twenty spiritual stones for a thousand spiritual stones.
Such an outrageous thing would never have happened before the war. Not to mention buying it, even if the Sword Holding Palace asked for it, it would only require a decree.
Even though they are attached to the Near Immortal Clan, the Kemiling Clan knows the way of balance and will not offend the human race for such a trivial matter. Even if they are now facing the requirements of the Sword Holding Palace, they actually have their own judgment internally.
At this moment, in the Ancestral Mountain Temple of the Miling Clan, the chiefs of the four major clans of the clan were sitting there, having secret discussions.
"Such a high price is to express our position to the Immortal Clan!"
"Now during the war, this enclave of the human race will most likely not be able to survive."
The leaders of the four clans in the temple are dressed in luxurious clothes and carry many luxurious decorative instruments on their bodies.
The temple they were in was enshrined in two statues, one in front and one in back. The statue in the front looked similar to theirs, and the one in the back was more noble, that of the Flying Immortal.
He is also the ancestor of the Jinxian clan.
In front of these two statues, there are a large number of precious spiritual fruits and top-grade elixirs, emitting strong spiritual energy fluctuations, numbering nearly ten thousand.
This is their respect for the temple.
But any of the spiritual fruits or elixirs contained here are urgently needed on the frontline battlefields.
The war to defend Fenghai County has gone on to this day, and there are actually many injured.
Therefore, it would be a bit exaggerated to say that one of these elixirs and spiritual fruits can save a life, but if ten of them can save a life, there is not much difference.
But at this moment, no one of the four clan leaders cares about the life or death of the human race on the battlefield. From their standpoint, they only care about the impact of the future situation on their own clan.
"But we still have to give Marquis Yao some face. After all, Marquis Yao has provided us with a lot of conveniences over the past few hundred years. In order to establish an image for other ethnic groups that we, the Miling Tribe, will repay our kindness, we still have to give it.
Some elixirs."
"That's fine. We will first price most of them at a high price to express our stance to the Immortal Clan, then give a small part to establish our clan's image, and finally sell a small part at a low price to represent our attitude."
"This is actually the thinking of all the tribesmen. I have done a tribe survey before coming here, and they all agree that it should be sold at a high price at this time. After all... the human race is rich."
"The same goes for my lineage. Many members of the tribe also proposed to clear out the inferior elixirs that were supposed to be scrapped. However, this matter can easily lead to trouble. It is a pity."
"Since everyone has the same idea, let's follow the old method. One lineage supports the human race, one lineage clearly repays the favor, one lineage waits and watches silently and secretly contacts the Shenglan tribe to express goodwill, and one lineage continues to express its position to the Near Immortal tribe!"
"In order to make this matter seem more real, we have to argue and act for a few days..."
The four clan leaders of the Mi Ling Tribe smiled at each other and stood up one after another. They were about to end their secret discussion. But at this moment, there was an earth-shaking movement that shocked people so much that it even stopped their heartbeats.
Pressure, an extremely sudden appearance, descending from the sky.
The moment the expressions of the four clan leaders changed, the ground shook and a loud roar spread across the Qiling Mountains. At this moment, it suddenly erupted.
Looking from a distance, in the sky of the Miling Tribe's ancestral mountain where the temple is located, a purple light shines, and a three-headed strange bird of ten thousand feet rushes out of the clouds and mist, and its two huge claws directly grasp the top of the mountain.
On the temple.
Ignoring the protection of the mountain, ignoring the restrictions of the temple, ignoring everything, it penetrated directly. With a huge roar, the entire temple and the statues inside it immediately fell apart, collapsed and exploded.
What's more, under its penetration, the big bird's claws actually clasped the mountain. When it flapped its wings fiercely, the ancestral mountain of the Mi Ling Tribe rose up from the ground with violent tremors!
A large number of rocks rolled down, dust dispersed like mist, and countless broken grass and trees sprinkled down, and Zushan tilted into the sky.
All the Mi Ling clan members who noticed this scene were dumbfounded, and their minds were completely roaring.
Especially the figure standing on the head of the strange bird is even more eye-catching at this moment.
Wearing a white sword-wielding Taoist robe, long black-purple hair, and an extremely handsome but frosty face, all of this shook the world in just over ten breaths.
Until Qingqin grabbed the Miling Ancestral Mountain and lifted it into the air. With a roar that echoed through the sky, she exerted great force with her claws. Suddenly, countless cracks appeared in the entire Ancestral Mountain, spreading rapidly, splitting into pieces in mid-air, and completely exploding.
The four chiefs of the Mi Ling Tribe spat out blood one by one, looking horrified and angry, and managed to escape and scatter in all directions.
Looking at the collapsed Zushan, looking at the terrifying strange bird, and looking at Xu Qing above, bursts of heartbreaking roars came from their mouths crazily.
"Qingqin!?"
"Sword Bearer!!"
"Senior Qingqin, why did you destroy my clan's ancestral mountain temple?"
The cultivation of these four clan leaders are all spiritual treasures, but they are not completely formed secret treasures, but are in the cultivation stage of the first secret treasure.
In the realm of spiritual treasures, it is extremely slow and difficult to cultivate secret treasures, so most spiritual treasures are actually in the stage of cultivating the Tao. Only when the prototype of the world is formed in the secret treasure, and the way of heaven is possessed, can a secret treasure be truly completed.
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But even if they are only in the cultivation stage, their cultivation is enough to suppress all Nascent Souls.
At this moment, when these four people were roaring, dozens of sword peaks in the distance were shaking at the same time. On both sides of a mountain on the edge, the lake that originally existed was now causing huge waves.
Countless lake waters were rolled up and gathered in one direction, and a pair of eyes as big as the lake opened from the lake.
Staring solemnly at Qingqin in mid-air.
"Fellow Taoist Qingqin, why are you here!"
After the huge eyes opened, a loud bell-like sound came from the ground, followed by a huge figure over 8,000 feet, slowly standing up from the ground.
The dozens of sword peaks that originally existed on its body immediately became sharp thorns on its body as it stood up.
This is especially true for the head.
This person is the only Guixu Patriarch in the Miling Clan.
Dao marks are flowing in his eyes, countless phantoms are overlapping outside his body, and some small worlds seem to be formed, but they have not yet really appeared. They are the second stage of the Great Perfection of Guixu and the third stage of half-step.
He seemed calm at the moment, but he was extremely fearful in his heart.
"Gah!" Qingqin let out a disdainful voice in mid-air. Xu Qing, who was standing on the right side of his head, looked at all this with cold eyes and spoke gloomily.
"The four branches of the Mi Ling clan have violated human laws 18,931 times over the past eight hundred years, but none of them have been dealt with."
"The latest time, the master of the Sword Holding Palace requested Lingzang to return to the battlefield and join the battle."
"Xu is here today to arrest all the key criminals in the past eight hundred years!"
As soon as Xu Qing's voice came out, the entire Qiling Mountains shook. Hundreds of thousands of his clan members walked out from all directions one by one, glaring at the big bird in the sky.
Looking at it, the earth is full of giants, and the power of energy and blood emanating from their bodies is even more astonishing.
"Our clan relies on the nearby immortal clan and has not violated the covenant with the human race. Today, there are swordsmen here to destroy the mountain, but they want to break the covenant!" The huge figure on the ground cast its eyes on Xu Qing for the first time.
"Are you going to cause huge civil strife in Fenghai County during this current crisis on the front line?"
Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and he turned around and bowed to Qingqin's head.
"Senior Qingqin, please take action and destroy this clan."
Qingqin's eyes were full of energy, and its body was trembling with excitement. It had not gone to exterminate the clan for a long time. Many times it would sigh after waking up, thinking that as a fierce and invincible clan, how could it be worthy of this bloodline.
In addition, it has not eaten blood food for a long time. It has been swallowing the wind and mist all day long, and has long since faded away.
But it still chose restraint before. After all, the Fenghai County human race maintains the overall situation. Although it is indifferent, it is too lazy to destroy it.
And the big brother of Nanhuangzhou whom it respects the most also warned it to restrain its evil intentions and not to kill all races, especially the human race, so as not to follow the path of its ancestors.
Let him make more friends, this is the long-term solution.
But now, since the brother whom the eldest brother asked him to take more care of made such a request, and he is still the sword holder, it felt that it had no reason to refuse such a good thing.
As for why this human race and its eldest brother are brothers, it has nothing to do with it. It only knows that its eldest brother has been kind to it and it is difficult for it to repay it in this life. Therefore, if the eldest brother asks for it, it must not embarrass it.
So, after an excited squawking sound, Qingqin's whole body was full of fierceness, and with a sway of his body, he suddenly rushed towards the Mi Ling clan.
"Wait a minute!!" On the ground, the ancestor of Mi Ling was shocked and spoke quickly.
But, it's no use.
Qingqin's speed was so fast that it fell from the sky in an instant.
The ground trembled violently with a loud bang, and countless mountains either shook violently or collapsed and exploded as the body fell.
The storm set off by Qingqin also rumbled to the surroundings at the moment it fell, and the aura of its third level of Guixu Great Perfection erupted.
Wherever it passed, most of the Mi Ling clan members within the surrounding area of thousands of miles did not even have the qualifications to resist. Their bodies trembled and collapsed directly, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, spreading in all directions.
Looking down from the sky, you can see this diffusion, forming waves of blood. When everything is stained red, with Qingqin's excited breath, the endless river of flesh and blood suddenly flows back crazily, towards it.
The three-headed mouth came.
It was swallowed up in an instant, just like eating porridge. I just chewed it a few times and swallowed it.
shocking.
The scalps of the four clan leaders were about to explode, and blood spurted out in horror. Each of them was severely injured in the storm.
Two of them were more seriously injured and escaped slowly. Their eyes were blurred, and a huge beak appeared in front of them. In one bite, they were swallowed.
The screams came out sharply and stopped abruptly after the sound of clicking.
It seems that to Qingqin, these two are like peanuts, with a bit more flavor than porridge.
This scene caused the Mi Ling tribe's panic to reach its peak in an instant. As for the two tribe leaders who were lucky enough to survive, their faces were bloodless now, and they were filled with shock and fear, and they ran frantically for their lives.
The ancestor of Mi Ling showed fear and anger in his eyes, roared loudly, and stepped towards Qingqin with a body of more than 8,000 feet, trying to stop him.
After eating the blood food, Qingqin was obviously more excited. The eyes of the three heads were all red, and the messy feathers on the body also trembled. When a strong wind was set off, its three big mouths opened at the same time, rising to the sky.
Make a sound of excitement.
Quack!
During this roar, it ignored the rushing Ancestor Mi Ling, but quickly avoided it. Its two huge claws moved rapidly on the ground. Every time it fell, the ground it stepped on was roaring, even if it stepped on
The same is true on the mountain peaks.
The mountain collapsed and collapsed, and was cast together with the earth by Qingqin's feet.
As he moved forward, Xu Qing's body also quickly retreated, leaving his head and standing on Qingqin's body.
Because Qingqin's three heads were moving too fast, they were falling down rapidly, just like a rooster eating, pecking at the wailing Mi Ling tribe one after another on the ground.
For Qingqin, these are all food.
"Senior, if you have a Tiangong, can you leave it for me when it's convenient? That...it's okay if you don't." Xu Qing was a little moved and spoke quickly.
But as soon as he spoke, Qingqin's body suddenly became fierce, and all its feathers stood up, as if Xu Qing's words gave it the instinct to protect its food.
But soon, it restrained itself. It remembered that when it met the big brother of Nanhuangzhou, he was taught many times not to eat alone, so it squeaked, flicked it, and picked out a dying carcass from the many foods.
The first palace of the Jindanmi Ling clan was dumped to Xu Qing.
The remaining Gaogong and Yuanying were worried that they would be taken away, so they swallowed them all in one gulp.
Xu Qing's right hand turned mysteriously, and instantly sank into the body of the Mi Ling clan who was thrown away, and was pulled out of the Tiangong to be absorbed.
He saw that Qingqin was unwilling to distribute...
As for this kind of existence, he could only negotiate with it and it was impossible to control it. However, Xu Qing did not want to control it. At this moment, he sat down cross-legged and allowed Qingqin to run wildly and devour the Miling Clan.
But soon, the ancestor of Mi Ling caught up and punched Qingqin with a roar.
He knew the gap between himself and the opponent. When he took action at this moment, the entire Qiling Mountain was shaking. A stream of magic spells rose into the sky and converged into a ten-thousand-foot hammer in mid-air.
This was the forbidden magic weapon of their clan. At this moment, it exploded and hit Qingqin hard.
Qingqin's eyes showed a fierce look, and the head on the right side suddenly raised, and he used the Tianling Cap to hit the falling hammer hard.
With a bang, the ten thousand-foot-long hammer formed by the forbidden magic weapon rolled back. As for Qingqin, the right head of her head shook a few times without any damage.
But it seemed that this hammer aroused its murderous intent, and its eyes showed bloodthirsty madness, making a harsh sound, its neck quickly extended, caught up with the hammer, and hit it crazily.
As for the head on the left, it was also hit hard by Ancestor Miling in a flash.
The roaring sound was deafening, and the huge body of Ancestor Mi Ling was still unable to bear Qingqin's head. Blood spurted out after being hit, and he staggered backwards.
But Zuo Shou was obviously stimulated with murderous intent, and he quickly caught up, going crazy, either hitting, biting, or opening his mouth to spit out countless terrifying magical powers.
The fight between the two sides transformed into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, which also affected the surrounding climate, causing countless distortions and blurs in the heaven and earth.
This is already close to the performance of a god.
That is the state of replacing the external heaven with one's own heaven.
Only the head in the middle ignored all of this, with greed in its eyes and a long neck. It was constantly devouring the Mi Ling tribe members who were fleeing towards the ground, one by one, eating with great pleasure, and rows of feathers on its body.
The thorns are all moving rapidly.
Xu Qing looked at all this. His character was not that of a holy mother, so he would naturally not pity the Mi Ling tribe. However, through Qingqin's killing, he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the ferocious bird.
He could feel that Qingqin was getting more and more crazy as he swallowed, and the murderous intent in his body was constantly erupting, almost overwhelming his reason.
The earth was trembling at this moment, and as the spells rose, a huge alchemy furnace covering the entire Qiling Mountain took on a vague shape.
This is also a forbidden magic weapon of the Mi Ling clan. It was transformed by a dead Guixu from their clan.
Seen from a distance, this alchemy furnace is extremely vast. Volcanic eruptions are occurring in the ground beneath it, creating scorching heat. At the same time, the area of 100,000 miles is being refined within the alchemy furnace.
Seeing this, Qingqin's head in the middle showed disdain, and his whole body trembled, and a purple-red light suddenly spread from Qingqin's whole body.
When Xu Qing was on Qingqin's body, the light automatically avoided it, spread above it, and continued to spread around. As the harsh sound from Qingqin's head resounded through the sky, the purple-red light suddenly shot towards
There was a sharp brush outside.
With a bang, wherever the purple light passed, the mountains and rocks decayed. The members of the Mi Ling Tribe immediately aged, as if all their vitality had been wiped out, and the huge alchemy furnace began to shake at this moment.
Seeing that the alchemy furnace actually received his own divine light, Qingqin became a little angry and brushed it again.
The alchemy furnace could no longer withstand it and turned into purple-red. It collapsed and exploded with a bang. Even the hammer in the sky collapsed again. The ancestor of the Mi Ling Tribe let out a cry of despair.
"This is the divine light that only divine birds possess. Your bloodline has returned to your ancestors to the point of forming divine light!"
Qingqin's eyes were filled with fierce light, as if the appearance of divine light had reduced its rationality again. Even Xu Qing felt the danger. Without saying a word, he immediately transformed his own Golden Crow.
At the same time, the Chaoxia Heavenly Palace in his body immediately shone, forming a ray of rays of light that shrouded the Golden Crow and himself, and swept outwards in the same way.
Although it is insignificant compared to Qingqin's divine light, it looks very similar.
As the colorful glow spread, the head in the middle of Qingqin suddenly looked at Xu Qing, with surprise and kindness in his eyes, and his reason returned a little because of this familiar brush.
"Gah!"
Qingqin shouted happily, and the feathers on its back tilted rapidly to protect Xu Qing. The evil intent in its three heads revived, and they all stared at the ancestor of the Mi Ling Tribe.
It seemed that the snacks were almost gone and it was time for dinner.
But at this moment, Qingqin's three heads suddenly lifted up and looked into the sky. The ancestor of the Mi Ling Tribe also quickly retreated, with an excited look on his face, and bowed to the sky.
After bowing, the sky roared, and a huge gap opened. From this gap, three huge figures descended.
Each of these three figures formed a projection of thousands of feet behind them. They were two men and one woman, wearing white robes. They were all white, with white eyebrows and hair, and white wings on their backs.
As for their looks, they are all absolutely beautiful.
It is the Near Immortal Clan.
And in terms of breath, it is almost as good as Qingqin.
After the moment came, the woman in the middle looked at Qingqin of the earth coldly and spoke coldly.
"Qingqin, why do you swallow the clan that relies on us!"
After Qingqin's fierce eyes swept over these three people, the wings on his back spread out, revealing Xu Qing.
Xu Qing walked out expressionlessly, followed Qingqin's neck to its right head, and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, he was enveloped by Qingqin's divine light, which isolated him from the pressure from the sky.
His appearance should obviously attract attention, but the three people in the sky didn't even glance at him. It seemed that in their eyes, ants like Xu Qing were not worthy of the attention given to them.
"Qingqin, I don't need to pursue this matter. You have finished eating and leave immediately." The woman from the Near Immortal Tribe in the middle of the sky looked at Qingqin's head in the middle and spoke coldly.
Qingqin's middle and left heads were ignored. They were entangled with each other at the moment, each poking the feathers on their necks for each other. Only the right head was raised high, attracting attention.
It looks like what you are talking about has nothing to do with me.
This scene forced the three near-immortals to look past Xu Qing, but they didn't look at him squarely.
The woman in the middle took out a jade slip and sent out her spiritual thoughts.
"Chief of Fenghai County, you, the human clan's sword-wielding palace, invaded my clan and destroyed our 800-year-old alliance. Our immortal clan no longer abides by your request that the sword-wielding palace's master should not leave the clan. Please cancel it immediately.
Get out of the barrier."
"This matter is the fault of your human race, not ours. Not only must you immediately give an explanation to our clan and hand over the murderer, but the master of your human clan's Sword-bearing Palace must also immediately give an explanation to our clan!"
As the spirit of this near-immortal woman reverberated, the color of heaven and earth changed, and Xu Qing's sound transmission jade slip also vibrated.
Xu Qing ignored it. He had already thought about everything on the way here and spoke calmly at this moment.
"I can explain it to you."
"I wonder if the explanation for releasing the gods imprisoned in the Prison Department is enough?"
"The human race capital is protected by the power of countless taboo magic weapons gathered in the entire Fenghai County. It is not that easy to destroy them, and they are all commonplace and tasteless.
And the land of your Immortal Clan is nearby, and there are so many powerful people in it, so it must be more delicious for the hungry gods."
"Is this explanation enough?"
As soon as Xu Qing spoke, the expressions of the three near-immortals in the sky suddenly darkened, and Xiu on the left snorted coldly.
"Be bold!"
As the sound of scolding reverberated like thunder, the woman from the Zhongxian clan really laid her eyes on Xu Qing for the first time.
"Interesting, with such little cultivation, you actually dare to speak like this. Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know." A hint of madness appeared in Xu Qing's eyes at the right time.
"I also know that the shortage of supplies on the battlefields in the northwest is severe. A large number of people die every moment. The front line collapses all the time. The entire Fenghai County is in imminent danger. If there is still no supply of supplies, it will inevitably happen that the Shenglan tribe's army breaks through the defense line.
That being the case, what else should I not dare to do?"
"With the front line lost and the Shenglan tribe invading, the human race will either be wiped out or enslaved to pigs and dogs. Since both are dead, what kind of gods is the Jianjian Palace still trying to seal for the foreign tribes in Fenghai County? Or die in the Shenglan tribe,
Either die at the hands of the gods, it doesn’t make any difference.”
"If it's the latter, it's a good deal to have you foreigners buried with him."
"So, why do you think I don't dare?" As Xu Qing spoke, he raised his right hand, and a shining golden token suddenly appeared in his hand.
It's the palace master's token.
This token has been granted full authority to the Sword Holding Palace by the palace master.
Holding the token at this moment, Xu Qing looked at the near-immortals in the sky and spoke seriously.
"Not only do I dare, I also have the authority to do it."
"Do you...dare?"
As soon as Xu Qing spoke, the Qingqin under him immediately trembled, and the two heads that were poking each other's feathers quickly raised their heads and looked proudly towards the sky.
"Gah!"
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7000 words, two in one
Please explain when to combine two into one. Generally, if a newbie writes more than 6,000 at around 12 o'clock in the evening, he will combine two into one. If he doesn't write, he will write one chapter at night and one chapter during the day.
This chapter has been completed!