Things are like this:

a long time ago, there was a group of people who served the spirit of Qi transportation of the previous generation. Because of their loyalty, they were rewarded and gradually strengthened.

But because of this, their posterity did not want to bear the ridicule of the "cattle breeder" any more, and turned to other ideas.

A new spirit of fortune This identity seems very good!

Moreover, it does not seem that there is no chance.

After some planning, they started. The process was more smooth than expected. No More precisely, it's going to be a lot smoother.

Basically, there is no trouble, just like it's not that Taurus was killed by them, but that after it's tired of living, it takes the initiative to think.

But it doesn't matter. What matters is that from that day on, they have been successfully replaced and become the spirit of new heaven and earth.

Not one person, but one family.

It's called Qiyun spirit clan!

Since ancient times, the heaven and earth have gathered together, and those who are endowed with unique talents are only independent individuals.

Nowadays, the air transport is infused into a family, which is equal to the separation of the whole, which is shared by all ethnic groups.

This also makes Qiyun lingzu suffer a curse that is not a curse, that is The number of ethnic groups is fixed and eternal.

Its 3729 members, not increasing or decreasing, are considered to have won the blessing of heaven and earth Qi at the expense of the reproduction of the descendants of the whole family.

The qiyunling ethnic group has risen up. In order to seek a higher position, it has participated in a dramatic change. However, there are accidents in the process of promotion, which leads to the elimination of the ethnic group name So it's called that tribe.

Since all the family names have been erased, there is no need to keep any more names. They are all represented by code order.

……

Pa -

the golden eggshell is broken, showing Qin Huan's figure. He slowly opens his eyes, and the golden surge in his depth is like a tide. It took a long time for him to gradually recover.

"That clan..."

He opened his mouth in a low voice. He looked at his palm and clenched his fingers. At the moment, Qin Huan was sure of his origin.

He and them, indeed, "blood is thicker than water", endless resentment and violence, roaring in the bottom of his heart, trying to rush out and destroy everything.

Qin Huan's memory still hasn't been completely restored, only some fragmented pictures and blurred images Heavy rain, cold eyes, sharp pain of body, impact feeling when discarded by cold

He wants to know what happened then!

And all the answers, of course, are in that group, but Qin Huan didn't lose his head. He knew his strength very well.

That clan can fight with the West wasteland, which proves its terrorist power. At least now, Qin Yuyuan is not qualified to seek answers.

But it doesn't matter. He has been waiting for many years. Don't mind waiting for another period of time What's more, Qin Huan now has a chance.

It absorbed a trace of blood in the unicorn, activated Qin Huan's body, and the remaining blood. In short, in this process, there were some "changes" in the fusion of the two.

Maybe this was the one in those days. It was the surprise left to the family by the tianniu who had been living for too long and actively seeking death.

The remnant blood of that clan after being extracted, and the fusion with the blood of tianniu, have become the trend of Jiuyou's heaven devouring reversal That is to say, Qin Huan is now the life conquering star of that clan. When that clan collapses one day in the future, it will be the time for him to seize the fortune and achieve himself!

Qin Huan couldn't do it. He needed help.

In the world of great famine, Qin Huan had the motive and strength to be the enemy of that clan, and Qin Huan was able to take advantage of the power. The West famine was undoubtedly the best choice.

At present, Qin Huan has an opportunity to join the Western famine system.

Before Xiao Lan Deng left, he had already reminded Qin Huan that maybe he could send this palace lamp out.

At first Qin Huan didn't understand it, but now he has figured out. The palace lamp can help to dominate the summit and break through the imperial territory. It's a great feat. If he wants to come to the west, he will surely give back.

Don't forget that there is another one in the imperial capital, Li Monday. Qin Huan is the last straw for his life. If Qin Huan has made great contributions, he will get a chance to turn around. Yu Qingyu and Li will try their best to help Qin Huan to stand firm in the Western wasteland.

To achieve this goal, the identity of the Dark Lord must continue to be used As for the matter of leaving duty without permission before, I don't think anyone will say anything more compared with the great achievements finally established.

As for how to make contributions, we should let the emperor's Mausoleum get rid of the trouble and not be concerned about by the Western wasteland any more, which needs a good consideration.

Really, it was not difficult for Qin Huan, because he is now the new barbarian emperor and the owner of the mausoleum.

When everything is under control and all forces can be mobilized, it's easy to play a real trick.

In the hall, he thought quietly, and a plan gradually formed.

"Stone tower!"

"Furnace!"

The so-called "three men make a tiger" means that many people have great strength, but the great strength is not only strength, but also the ability to concentrate wisdom to check deficiencies and make up omissions and reduce negligence.Finally, with the help of three parties, a plan was finally determined, and now the only thing lacking is the cooperation of barbarians in the "half alive" stone statue state.

The closed hall finally opened. With the sound of the emperor, several "semi living" statues were summoned into the hall.

The gate of the hall was closed, and opened again a moment later. One by one "half alive" stone statues came out with a slightly strange look on their faces.

The western wilderness and barbarian people who were suppressed are now shocked, angry and despairing. They don't think too much. They secretly say that my life is over!

Bullshit, what's up? The barbarian emperor has given orders. Can you arrange good wine and good dishes to greet them?

Later events show that they are indeed near death, because the statues in the imperial mausoleum are all resurrected to build altars.

Both the West barbarians and the West barbarians have had blood feuds for generations, and they know each other very well. Many of them, led by the dark night department, know their own means very well.

So they did not fully understand the role of the altar, but found traces of "blood sacrifice".

It makes everyone pale as paper The barbarian blood sacrifice is very clear to them.

"The barbarian emperor wants to come back from the resurrection across the boundary of life and death through you and my soul, flesh and blood..." A strong man in the wild trembled and opened his mouth with fear on his face.

"No! I don't want to be sacrificed by blood, your majesty

"We were deceived. I don't know your majesty is still alive. Please forgive us!"

The brutes cried for mercy.

They may have a little chance to be forgiven by manhuangnian and his peers, but the five masters of Xihuang, juedan and others, are really desperate Because no matter from which point of view, the barbarians never let them go.

The altar is real.

In order to help himself to revive, the emperor did prepare the altar of blood sacrifice.

Otherwise, it will not be built at all in a hurry.

Because of this, many people believed in the West wilderness and the West barbarians, and there was no doubt about it.

The first step of Qin Huan's plan, perfect!

Next, it's time for him to play in person. Of course, his identity is not the new emperor of the barbarians, but the Dark Lord who "leaves his post without permission".

……

Zhou Chengshan is the leader of the emperor family.

That's right. It's the name of a man.

It is said that the original meaning of the name is that before she was born, the family wanted a boy who could inherit the family business.

I don't need to talk about it.

The name is tangled here. Although the appearance is ordinary and not outstanding, Zhou Chengshan's cultivation talent is very good. His achievements dominate the summit all the way, and he hardly encounters setbacks.

Zhou Chengshan is full of confidence in entering the Western wasteland and the imperial mausoleum!

Although in the present western wasteland, the emperor's clan is firmly in charge of the highest power. Even the military with prominent position and great power dare not be slighted.

However, the emperor's territory is different. If one and a half emperors can be added, it will certainly have great benefits for the emperor family to take charge of the Western wasteland.

So even though it only occupies one of the five positions, the number of emperors is still very certain.

Zhou Chengshan has done a good job. He has several strong cards to deal with various situations But there is no room for this.

The emperor not only lived, but also successfully weaved a scam, introduced them into it, and completed the deadly hunt.

She's going to die!

Unwilling, regret, hope, despair All kinds of emotions interweave and change into silence.

In Zhou Chengshan's heart, when he despaired and gradually enveloped himself completely, a cloud of darkness moved quietly to her side.

The one who dominates the overwhelming power, even though its power is banned, still has a strong sense. She is sensitive to a difference.

His eyes flickered slightly. After Zhou Chengshan stopped a little, he put a finger into the darkness.

"Sir, I am the master of darkness. You can call me Ning Qin!"

Clear voice, through the darkness, directly in my mind.

Dark Lord?

As soon as Zhou Chengshan thought about it, he quickly locked his identity. The first thought was false, which must be a conspiracy or a trap.

After all, they were all directly suppressed by the barbarian emperor. How could a saint escape.

But if it's really a conspiracy or a trap, but it doesn't make sense, in this case, it's really unnecessary for the barbarian emperor to do more than that.

Out of breath, Zhou Chengshan said in his heart, "how to prove your identity?"

"Sir, I was ordered by Li Zhouyi, the sixth highness, to enter the Western wasteland from the broken world. I was forced to leave the garrison altar without permission. Please also promise to help me erase the influence of this incident afterwards."

In the dark, the voice sounded again, and Zhou Chengshan felt a little relieved. No matter how powerful the emperor was, he could not predict.

It can be believed that he is indeed the Dark Lord of Ning Qin!

My heart was slightly happy, but I was soon disappointed. I was just a saint. Even if I didn't know why I escaped the repression, what could I do?"Listen to Ning Qin. Leave the imperial mausoleum at once, and send a letter to the West wasteland as soon as possible. Ask the capital to send the strong to come!"

It's the only way. She's not sure if it's possible.

There was a slight pause in the darkness, and a slightly distressed voice sounded, "I tried, I couldn't escape at all, and the imperial mausoleum was completely sealed inside and outside."

Zhou Chengshan's heart sank. If she was a barbarian emperor, she would certainly block the imperial mausoleum after the blood sacrifice ceremony to avoid accidents.

If you can't escape, your last hope will be gone

"Sir, it's not the time to despair. Since I can avoid the barbarian repression, I have my own means! I will try to destroy the blood sacrifice ceremony, which will cause great damage to the barbarians You can see the right time. Once the suppression force is loose, you can take people to escape! "

Although it is clear that there is very little possibility of destroying blood sacrifice for a saint.

But in the desperate situation, any little hope will be firmly grasped.

Zhou Chengshan nodded slowly.

The darkness receded, bit by bit, and finally disappeared.

She looks up and takes a look at the horror hall. The pretty emperor's figure can be seen vaguely, releasing a strong atmosphere of oppression, which makes Zhou Chengshan's heart a little bit more thin.

But she will never know that the person who just talked to her with the help of the darkness was the terror in her eyes.

The beginning of the plan has been completed, and the next is the play!

The altar of blood sacrifice was finally built. With the half alive "stone statues" kneeling on the ground, they roared in their mouths.

On the surface of the altar, a line of runes lit up one after another, releasing red light.

Buzzing -

a large red and violent tremor, from which a pretty figure emerges, his body is big and tall, and his shoulders seem to support the sky.

Powerful and ancient, sweeping all directions in an instant, as if everything could be suppressed as if nobody on earth could beat him!

Zhou Chengshan's face slightly changed, and his eyes were more and more dim.

Such a powerful barbarian emperor, she is not half sure. How can the Dark Lord destroy the sacrifice?

When she became more and more confused and pessimistic, the sacrifice began.

The barbarian emperor waved, and a thick blood light came, covering the barbarian people who were creeping, trembling, crying and praying. Covered with blood light, these people seem to have been pulled out of their whole body and collapsed with trembling.

If we rank the cruel punishment in the world, the blood sacrifice of the barbarians is absolutely on top of it, and can occupy the front row!

"Ah! Save me, I don't want to die! " In the howling, a barbarian was swept away by the blood light and flew to the center of the altar. When his body fell down and touched the altar, it was like suddenly opening a big mouth and swallowing him directly into his stomach.

The scream came to an abrupt end, accompanied by the sound of "click" and "click" chewing. It was like a hard, sharp tooth. It was easy to tear up the flesh and bones, and it was swallowing in a sweet and incomparable way.

Creepy!

Blood light keeps on, like chopsticks waving fast, picking up pieces of fat "meat pieces" and sending them to the entrance to eat.

The sound of chewing from the altar and the scream of desperation before the death of the barbarians, like a sledgehammer, hit the vulnerable hearts of the survivors hard, making their bodies gradually tremble and their faces pale to no blood color.

Soon, with the leader of the night ministry, he was swept away by the blood light and sent to the altar. All the strong men of the barbarian ministry had been devoured.

Next, it's the turn of the West famine people!

Although I feel despair gradually, I will not give up the chance to live as long as there is a trace of life Zhou Chengshan's eyes swept around her. She wanted to maintain the dignity and pride of a master.

But all men are equal before death.

The Dark Lord hasn't done it yet? What is he waiting for? Or did he cheat me?

No, he didn't have to lie to me. What was he waiting for?

Do it, do it!

Shua -

a piece of blood light rolls in, the goal is Blood flag!

"Ah!"

The blood flag, which was pressed down by the town, was red in the twinkling of an eye, and the tiny blood vessels on its surface burst at the same time.

The gushing plasma, gathered together, dripped down the corner of his eyes, making his distorted face more ferocious.

Crackling -

a loud noise came from the blood flag. At this moment, his whole body bones, I don't know how many pieces were broken. But surprisingly, the blood flag broke the suppression force from the imperial mausoleum for a short time.

He looked up to the blood light, blood tears gushing out of his eyes, surging crazy violence.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Roar -

the bloody flame rose to the sky, in which there was a vague shadow.

It has wings on its back, and has a body similar to that of human beings. The most striking pair of eyes are red as blood.In the bloody flame, it is still eye-catching. There is only one explanation - its eyes are redder!

It's like the concentration of endless blood, or the devil's mouth that devours everything, representing endless destruction and despair.

Scream suddenly sounded, the virtual shadow in the blood flame, suddenly unfolded the wings behind, and the horrible breath rose to the sky.

Hum -

the void vibrates violently, and a round of blood moon shadow appears gradually.

On the altar, Qin Huan's face changed slightly. First, it was because he did not expect that the blood flag had such strength.

But more importantly, he felt familiar with the blood moon that was drilling out little by little in the void vibration at the moment.

It's like, I've seen it somewhere before.