"How scary! Is that man really the ancestor of Dongyi?" After leaving the fortress, Chocolate shuddered and looked back again and again in shock.
He had met many saints before, but no one had ever given him such a terrifying feeling, a sense of evil that could not be expressed.
It was obviously a cold and evil aura, but it seemed like it was standing in magma and could melt at any time.
"The patron saint beast of the Dongyi tribe is the 'Vulcan Crow'. The Dongyi ancestors should have similar martial arts and abilities, otherwise they can't subdue it." Tang Yan breathed repeatedly, feeling awkward all over because of the oppression given to him by that person.
It doesn’t just come from realm.
"What should we do now? He asked us to find two mad dogs. Where can we find them?"
"No need to look for it, the dirty dog will definitely come back to find us, probably in the next few days."
Nalantu said: "Dirty Dog should be back. Counting the time, Long Li and the others are almost back. We need to strengthen surveillance to make sure we don't leave any behind."
Tang Yan arranged for Lingzhi: "You continue to watch in front of the fortress. Once you find a familiar face, notify me immediately. Even if the witch commandment book comes, you must notify me. We have tried our best to open this big net, but we can't
Let no big fish go."
Lingzhi quickly left, rushed for dozens of kilometers, took root in the ancient dense forest in front of the fortress, merged into a giant tree, and closely monitored the people coming and going.
Tang Yan continued to lurk in the deepest part of the jungle, nurturing the Eye of Nirvana, waiting for disappearance and the return of his companions.
This step taken by Tang Yan is crucial. It is related to whether Tang Yan can have the most basic survival capital in the Forgotten War Realm, and whether Tang Yan can successfully break into the top management of Cerberus.
At this step, Tang Yan exerted all his strength. At this step, Tang Yan was well prepared.
Langya stayed alert to the surrounding mountains and fields, while Chocolate couldn't bear the loneliness and quietly retreated into the space, searching for targets in other places to see if he could happen to encounter Longli and others.
At the same time, the discussion inside the Qingshiguan Fortress became louder and louder, with various opinions emerging one after another, doubts and noises mixed in chaos; the General Mansion headed by Mulingguan sent representatives one after another, secretly went to Qingshiguan, and opened a
After a series of conditions, he reluctantly expressed his intention to help; wanted posters targeting Tang Yan were plastered all over the streets, and many forces took action, but no clues were ever found.
In this way, Qingshiguan has become a big boiling pot, with meat and ingredients in it, sesame oil, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Various flavors are mixed into the pot. Everyone is holding up their chopsticks and is eager to try, but what can be fished out from it?
What, I'm afraid...only God knows...
As time went by, people arrived at Qingshi Pass one after another, and more and more people gathered, making this ancient fortress city overcrowded.
Some want to learn more about the situation, some are just joining in the fun, and some want to witness this rare chaotic event with their own eyes.
One kilometer away in front of the fortress, Lingzhi was in the trunk of an ancient tree, rooted in the thick earth. With the ancient tree as the center and the four ancient trees as the medium, Lingzhi exuded the surging power of thought, spreading the power within a few kilometers.
The mountains and ravines have become his domain.
Like pairs of eyes, scattered within a radius of several kilometers.
Even if an animal passes by, it cannot escape his attention.
The area he controls is the only area that all outsiders must pass through when entering the Qingshiguan Fortress. Long Li and others are not wanted, so they should not hide, but come here openly.
Lingzhi is also waiting and expecting.
but……
While Lingzhi was concentrating on exploring everyone who came and went, the energy fluctuations he often showed attracted the attention of Qingshiguan Fortress tonight.
"That tree has strong energy fluctuations and has been there for most of the day." On the top floor of the fortress's archery tower, the captain of the Qingshiguan 1,000-man team condensed his eyes and locked onto an ancient tree one kilometer away.
The big tree where Lingzhi's true body is hidden.
"Why does the tree emit energy? Is there someone hiding inside?" The deputy general was surprised, but he did not dare to question the captain's judgment. After all, the captain had a strong ability to detect the energy of the world and had been standing at this window staring at it for two hours.
"It's not like I'm hiding someone."
"That tree has become a spirit? Do you want to go over and check the situation?"
"Don't alert the enemy, just do whatever you are supposed to do. Leave this ghost thing to me." The captain of the Thousand Men is a burly man named Zhong Nian!
Although his body shape is brutal, he can bear the reputation of the 1,000-man team, and he possesses more than just strength.
"Wait!" Zhong Nian suddenly called out to the deputy general who was about to retreat.
"Captain, your orders."
"Don't alarm the others. Go back to the General's Mansion yourself and find Mr. Ji. Just say... you found something interesting in front of the fortress."
"Shall Mr. Ji come over to take a look? Or..."
"Are you stupid?! Do I have that much ability to order Mr. Ji? I just want you to explain it to Mr. Ji so that he can decide what to do."
"Yes, yes. But...but...just say that you discovered something interesting? If Mr. Ji gives me more details, I..." The deputy general hesitated awkwardly.
The middle-aged man pointed to the west: "Do you understand?"
"Xi...ah? Yes!!" The deputy general retreated hurriedly.
Zhong Nian pinched the cold stone at the window of the arrow tower. His eyes had long turned into thick ink, and he locked them there coldly. He snorted coldly: "Can it be integrated with the tree body, is it the Li Mo tribe? Even they were alarmed.
Already? I want to see what you are doing!"
Lingzhi has been very careful to control his energy fluctuations, but he still underestimated the terror of these human races in the Forgotten War Realm!
Although the current Forsaken War Realm is divided into three, six or nine levels of pyramid levels, every human race is a descendant of the first generation of human races, and they are all the top ancient races who followed the Golden Ancient Clan into the Forgotten War Realm.
Maybe the ancestor of an inconspicuous soldier or an old man selling cooking cakes was once a terrible saint, who had great achievements that shocked the world.
It's just because of the passage of time, or their ethnic group has been destroyed, or their ancestors belong to a small branch that was abandoned by the ancient tribe. They have lost their former glory and have fallen into the bottom class, or they don't know themselves at all.
Who is the ancestor?
But there is still something unusual hidden in the deepest part of their bloodline. It depends on how much you inspire and how much remains.
Just like this captain, he can grow to the third level of martial arts realm, so he naturally has special abilities and bloodline that he can rely on.
Lingzhi was checking out other people, and Zhong Nian was checking out Lingzhi.
A strange scene of "the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind" has quietly formed unknowingly, and is destined to bring terrible consequences.
The night went by without incident, until the darkest period before dawn, when Dirty Dog finally appeared in the dense forest in front of the fortress, but he kept wandering around and had no intention of entering the fortress.
Lingzhi discovered him, left the tree, appeared quietly, and gave guidance: "Go straight north, where is the person you are waiting for."
And his departure and actions also alarmed Zhong Nian, who had been watching him all night. He left the arrow tower quietly, sneaked into the night, and wandered through the dense forest to track Lingzhi.
"Let me introduce, Poisonous Dog, Dumb Dog!" Dirty Dog found Tang Yan, and two men also appeared in the darkness behind him.
One has fair skin and a smiling face, like a handsome young man; the other has a cold face and a gloomy breath, and the scary thing is that his mouth is sewn shut with something alive.
Hell's Poison Dog is a pervert who looks handsome but has a vicious heart. He is also a master of using poison. He rarely confronts people head-on and only secretly uses poison to adjust the poison. Such people are most dangerous when they are uneasy about playing tricks.
The mute dog of hell, a killing machine that only knows how to kill and execute orders, never speaks, and never asks why. It is said that his mouth was sewn shut by itself, and the moment it was sewn, he never spoke another word.
Character.
"Tang Yan, friends, thank you for your hard work." Tang Yan clasped his fists and saluted.
Dirty Dog said: "We heard on the way here that Qingshiguan's counterattack was brilliant this time, and it destroyed your plan to pieces. What are you going to do?"
"The method has been thought of, but we need you to show up."
"The ancestors of the Dongyi tribe are here..." Tang Yan explained his plan and what he encountered yesterday to the three Dirty Dogs.
"Huh? That's interesting." Poisonous Dog looked at Tang Yan with a smile.
"How's it going? Can you help me with this?"
"We've all heard what Dirty Dog said about you. Although it's boring, I still want to ask - where did you come from?"
"I've said it many times, but I have no ill intentions towards you."
"You really want to join Cerberus?"
"I've joined."
The poisonous dog chuckled, and his laughter was actually feminine and feminine: "If any one of us disagrees, you will never be the same."
"Is this why you came here today to discuss this with me?"
The dirty dog stopped the poisonous dog and said: "Before we came, a secret order was issued from above, arranging for us to act as soon as possible. The Mulingguan fortress group still has hope. They don't believe that they can't keep the imperial line, so they will resist stubbornly.
But once they realize that they cannot keep their imperial bloodline, they may take some extreme measures, such as...contributing their royal bloodline to a higher level in exchange for certain benefits."
"Oh?" Nalantu was startled, his mind was spinning, and he suddenly said: "Yes, if Mulingguan Fortress really feels that it cannot protect the imperial bloodline, it might secretly donate the royal bloodline to an ancient golden clan.
when……"
The poisonous dog-skinned smile said: "Don't be too anxious. They won't shed tears until they see the coffin. Until the last step, they will still imagine that they can keep the imperial lineage."
Because Dirty Dog was trapped and killed by the Tiexi River, Poison Dog showed malice toward Qingshi Pass, and because Tang Yan rescued Dirty Dog, Poison Dog, who had always been indifferent to human nature, did not show any obvious resistance to Tang Yan.
"Without further ado, I think you will visit the Dongyi tribe this morning. After joining forces, we can take action this evening or tomorrow morning."