In the days to come, Lin Teng, a little boy, ran to Chuhe every day following the little bastard.

played around for a while, then ran to the grave and fell asleep comfortably.

Meet his white beard ancestor in a dream.

Under his guidance, he stood up in his dream and started martial arts.

Small body, turning around with closed eyes.

The little **** who looked at him, his eyes were staring, and he was stunned!

In the Xia, children in their teens can barely grow their skeletons before they can start to practice martial arts.

Even in a big family, you must be nine to ten years old when you grow up.

However, Lin Teng was an exception. He took several precious pill that could not be seen in the Xia clan. With his aptitude, coupled with a special technique, he could start the path of practice ahead of time.

His white beard ancestor first taught him a method of restraining his breath, and told him that he would not cultivate to the realm of the emperor in the future, and he should not expose all his cultivation.

The words of the old ancestors seem to have a magical power, which makes Lin Teng remember deeply, and he will firmly remember it at a young age!

and subconsciously do so.

In addition, Chu He took the shot himself, putting a restraint on him.

Let him practice, no one knows except Chu He and Xiao Wang Ba.

Time passed day by day.

The atmosphere of the Xia clan becomes more tense every day.

is no longer the ease after just beginning to destroy Meizu.

There are constant news that the big clan has been destroyed by the tiger clan.

The kings and ancestors of those big clans, they can't do it if they want to die.

The gap between the state of the emperor and the state of the king is too big.

They can't hide and fight guerrillas at all.

The first tiger can easily find them.

The cloud over the Barbaric Territory, condensed by blood and evil aura, became thicker and thicker.

Tiger clan destroys a big clan, will carry on the carnival of blood slaughter for three days, and then divide the victory fruits.

Take a rest and digest for a while, and then continue to fight.

The tiger clan who owns the realm of the emperor wants to unify the barbaric domain and use all the territories here as a hunting ground for the tiger clan.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

All the rich territory of the barbaric domain fell under the iron claws of the tiger clan.

Tiger tribe has nine hills, eight of which have received satisfactory results, and have been entrusted.

All the patriarchs of the tiger clan who followed the first tiger and fought for five years, except for the Tianhu Mountain, are all satisfied.

"Tianhu, the last big clan of the Xia clan will be left! That territory belongs to your Tianhu Mountain, and everyone has gained a good time during this period, so they won’t follow along! Everything in the Xia clan’s territory is You guys from Tianhushan! We won't grab it with you!"

The patriarch of Tiger Mountain, patted the patriarch of Tianhu Mountain on the shoulder, and said with a smile.

The other patriarchs also nodded in agreement.

said that he could not participate in this last, three-day collective carnival of the blood slaughter.

Niangs!

I don’t know if you guys!

Tianhushan patriarch's face twitched.

The Xia clan is still a big clan.

The pimple place, don’t give it to Tianhu Mountain.

After these guys have divided the benefits, they give it a bowl of scum, hate it!

and also.

What's the matter with the first tiger, why is it distributed like this, is it aware of the resentment in its heart?

The patriarch of Tianhushan felt puzzled.

But it dare not raise questions.

In the tiger clan, especially now, the first tiger is the absolute authority.

After annihilating the Xia clan next, there are still some other clan territories to be divided.

Questioning it at this time will only make things worse.

The territory of the Xia family is the territory of the Xia family, as it is used to stuff teeth!

The next allocation will be discussed with other hills.

Soon, the other hills of the Tiger clan, under the leadership of their patriarchs, began to retreat.

left Tianhu Mountain, and under the leadership of the first tiger, headed towards the Xia territory.

…………

Five years have passed.

Under the guidance of the ancestor religion who was the incarnation of Chu He, Lin Teng, who was only nine years old, had five births.

As expected, it is a child who has the emperor's capital.

In the past five years, Lin Teng came to the library every day, but his parents did not intentionally take him away.

Cangshu Pavilion has a powerful existence.

This secret, in the upper class of the Xia clan, as well as the Lin Family and the Tianshan Sword Sect, is not a secret.

Lin Teng was able to follow Xiao Wangba to the Library of Books without being rejected.

How could they miss this opportunity.

naturally will not take people away.

Lin Teng closed his eyes and practiced martial arts moves.

Chu He was lying on the rocking chair, drinking tea, enjoying the breeze brought by the willow tree, his eyes half-squinted, enjoying life while practicing the golden body, doing two things with one mind.

suddenly!

Chu He suddenly opened his eyes and looked up into the distance.

He felt a familiar breath approaching.

and very strong.

Chu He turned over and took out a golden fishing net that had not been used for several years.

However, he estimated the distance.

is a bit far away, it's easy to lose control of throwing the net from this distance, after all, in the feeling, that breath is not weak.

Chu He's body was shocked A golden phantom appeared, and then lifted into the sky, piercing the void away.

Now Chu He's golden body has completed four rounds, and with his strength, he can be far away from the body thousands of miles away.

can cover the entire Xia territory.

this moment.

At the border of the Xia clan, Meng Yi, who has successfully broken through the Ninth King of the Realm, took the Xia clan powerhouse and looked at the tiger clan that was crushed by the army with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, he looked up at the distant sky.

There, clouds of various colors drifted, like flying flowers, and a dim figure, with a terrifying aura, slowly walked out of it.

It is one step, one step!

Walking slowly, every step down, the momentum will rise by one level.

It looked at Meng Yi indifferently with a majestic look.

"Xia Clan, let it die!"

The first tiger speaks!

A wave of fierce blood billowed in the sky.

The tiger clan underneath lay neatly on the ground.

The claws blocked the ears tightly.

The Xia camp hasn’t understood what happened.

Then!

Roar!

A thunder blasted across the sky.

This roar, with terrifying power, rolled up a billowing wave, and rushed towards the Xia Clan camp.

Everyone's brains were blank, and even Meng Yi's face changed drastically.

From this roar, you can feel it.

The king and the emperor are not comparable at all.

Sonic impact, layer after layer.

If the innate of the Xia clan endures all the sonic power, this time, even if it does not die, the foundation will be abolished!

at this time!

"Quiet!"

A calm voice appeared from a distance.