Su Tang with inexplicable feelings of melancholy, floating south, across Mangya ridge is canglan wasteland.
Although the wasteland to the north of mangyaling is still in the ice and snow, the ice and snow in canglan wasteland has quietly melted, and the streams and rivers across the wasteland have begun to thaw. Floating ice has blocked the river course, and spring water has flooded everywhere.
According to the wild tribes living in the high mountains, after the bitter winter, there were hunting teams in succession to go deep into the water and kill their prey in preparation for the Spring Festival.
The hundreds of tribes on the canglan wasteland are controlled by the Su family. Although they are not up to the level of being learned, they never dare to hurt the Su family''s children.
After crossing Mangya ridge and going south for nearly two thousand li, he arrived at canglan city. But for Su Tang, whose cultivation had been restored to the peak of Zhenyang, it was only four or five days'' journey.
Seeing the city gate open, Su Tang is still warm. Recalling the hard work in the wasteland in the past winter, it''s really frightening and makes people nostalgic.
What do you miss?
Thinking of Chen Xun''s childish but mature face, Su Tang felt warm.
After passing through the lonely winter, some business caravans began to carry goods out of the city gate to the depths of canglan wasteland and trade with wild tribes.
Su Tang thought that in a short time, Yunzhou business travel to the east of Tushan will also cross Tushan and enter canglan city.
When Su Tang was about to enter the city, he suddenly saw the deep mountains hundreds of miles north of canglan city. The clouds were surging, and the flocculent low-level clouds had a golden light transmission.
"Ah, Laozu is out of the pass?" Su Tang exclaimed, "that''s where Su''s ancestral mausoleum is.".
Her cultivation hasn''t fully recovered, and she can''t feel the change of aura a hundred miles away. But when she looks at the top of the mountain and the birds are gathering, she knows that there is a huge amount of aura of heaven and earth gathering there, which will cause the golden scale cloud aura.
Besides his ancestors, Su Tang didn''t know who could cause such a vision in his daily practice.
Su Tang immediately gave up to enter the city, but along the trail covered with residual snow in the north of the city, he swept to the deep mountain where the clouds were surging; at the same time, several rainbow flying out of canglan City, swept to the direction of Lingshan.
"Suzerain, four uncles, nine uncles, thirteen uncles..."
At this time, Su Tang''s cultivation has not yet been restored, so he can only walk along the ridge. From a distance, he can see several Changhong on the top of the mountain. From the weather of Changhong, he knows that all the people who come out of the city at this time are the big men of the clan.
When she arrived at Lingshan breathlessly, she saw the cloud climbing altar above Lingshan. The patriarch, the fourth uncle, the ninth uncle, and the thirteenth uncle were all standing beside him, and all of them were important figures in the clan.
At this time, when he saw his family members and the sufferings of the wasteland, Su Tang raised his hand and cried out: "ancestor, master!"
"Eh!"
Su Tang stands under the cloud altar. Su''s patriarch turns his head and looks at her. In a moment, he incarnates Changhong and goes down the cloud altar. He opens Qingguang Zhanzhan''s eyes and looks at her. He is surprised and asks, "how did you hurt so badly?"
"I met an evil ape in Xijun and was injured by it. I finally came back to canglan." Su Tang said.
"Later..."
The patriarch released Lingyuan, gathered cloud Qi, held Su Tang''s feet and flew to the top of the cloud altar.
People are shocked to see that Su Tang''s spirit is broken and his cultivation has fallen to the true sun. They don''t know what happened to Su Tang''s journey to the wasteland, but they are more concerned about the changes of the golden scale cloud on the zenith.
Su Tang saw that his ancestors were among the people, not swallowing the mysterious breath of heaven and earth, but the golden scale clouds on the zenith didn''t disperse, leading the mountains to tremble.
There are even signs of further gathering of the golden scale clouds within a hundred Li radius. The aura of heaven and earth is like a tide, and it flows to the opposite cliff. The aura of xuanxi is so strong that it condenses into clouds. There is only a vague figure in the cave of Shiya niche, sitting cross knee, swallowing the huge amount of xuanxi aura, and I can''t see who it is.
"Who is it?" Su Tang asked. It''s certain that someone in the clan broke through the peak of Qingyang realm and entered the realm of reincarnation. However, she didn''t know who was breaking through Qingyang realm after leaving canglan for a few months. She actually needed her ancestors to protect the Dharma.
"It''s Wuyang..." The old ancestor''s white eyebrows are like frost. Seeing that Wuyang has passed the most difficult stage, he is breathing a huge amount of aura to rebuild his body. Then he turns around and says to Su Tang.
"No, Wuyang is only 16 years old, and his spirit is different from my Liuli state of mind, which is even more difficult to break through the true Yang state..." Su Tang was surprised to hear that Wu Yang was practising in the cave. He thought Wu Yang would be able to return to her womb before she was 30 years old. Even though she was practising very fast, she never thought that Wu Yang''s practice had made such rapid progress after she left canglan for several months.
"It''s all due to the fact that your uncle 13 brought back a treasure bone from Mangya mountain. He managed to get together the elixir to refine the Nine Dragons amulet in the virtual world..." Su''s patriarch said with a smile.
"Has Wuyang refined the Nine Dragons'' runes in the virtual world?" Su Tang was surprised and asked. He was surprised. He had practiced for hundreds of years, and he had only two Taoist runes with him. He never thought that one of them was called Wuyang refining. No wonder Wuyang could break through the real Yang so easily.
It turned out that it was with the help of the supreme power contained in the Nine Dragons Fu of the virtual realm that he entered the realm of returning the fetus.
"Wuyang is not Jin Tianyuan realm, from the real refining virtual realm Jiulong Fu is still early." The old ancestor''s frost eyebrows trembled slightly, and Su Rong warned, "the story of Jiulong Fu in Wuyang''s soul sea is the top secret of our family. Even today''s gold scales and clouds produced by the breakup of Wuyang''s territory must not be leaked out. To the outside world, it is said that it was caused by my going through the customs..."The patriarch nodded and then said to Su Qingfeng, vice captain of suwu: "it''s really unfathomable that mangyaling has civet bones. It seems that mangyaling needs to be well managed, but it doesn''t stimulate xuanhanzong too much. Suwuwei''s house recommends the children of Wu mang to enter the school to win over. This is OK. We really need to accept the hearts of all the tribes in mangyaling to stop Xuanhan sect. But you should also remember that Wu mang has always been our great enemy for thousands of years. No matter how weak we are now, we can''t take it lightly... "
"Qingfeng will remember the words of the Lord." Su Qingfeng said.
Everyone knows that the patriarch''s cautious nature may not be very concerned, but Su Tang''s heart is trembling.
For many years, Lao Zu did not ask about the family affairs, so he did not care much about Su Qingfeng, the suzerain leader. He had a pair of dim old eyes, flashing the golden light as solid as Yun. From the golden light, he separated a Lingyuan, crossed into Su Tang''s mysterious orifices, explored for a long time, and then asked, "why don''t you come back to canglan early after you are so seriously injured?"
Su Tang''s fight with the evil ape is far more serious than other people''s imagination. But for Chen Xun, she has no ability to return to canglan alone. She just listens to the Lord''s suspicion of Wu Mang, but she doesn''t dare to tell the truth.
If they knew that Chen Xun, who was born in Wu Mang, had only six levels of cultivation, the sea of souls would be able to move the xuanxi aura within three or four hundred Li, and they would have the power of white bones, raw meat and shaping the body of aura, Will it be harmful to Chen Xun?
Su Tang now conceals what happened when he met Chen Xun. He just says that after a fierce fight with shenape, he went back to canglan all the way. Thinking about other things, he''d better wait for Chen Xun to discuss them later
"Why are you so careless? You and Wuyang are the most promising children of our family to enter the realm of Tianyuan in the past 100 years. I''m afraid that your wound will fall behind Wuyang. " The old ancestor frowned and said, "since today, you''ll be practicing in the closed door. Don''t go back to the city until you''ve completely recovered..."
Naturally, Chen Xun didn''t know what was going on in the mountains north of canglan city two thousand miles away. After he left the stone stockade, he wandered in the wasteland for a few days. With a little reluctant mood, he turned south and returned to Wu mang.
One day later, Chen Xun went to the North Bank of YEMA river. From a distance, he saw dozens of savages wrapped in animal skins standing on YEMA River, chopping thick ice with stone axes.
At the head of the group is a barbarian boy with a waist wrapped in animal skin and a bronze chest. He looks like sixteen or seventeen years old. He is nearly two meters tall, and his blood veins are twisted. He looks like a broad totem. He has six levels of cultivation, such as muscle hardening and brute force. It seems that he is also the leader of this group of barbarians who are digging ice and fishing on YEMA river.
The young man was naked, with a ring of animal teeth hanging on his chest. He was exposed to the cold, but he was full of steam. Holding a huge spear, he was directing his people to open the ice.
Although the extremely cold and mysterious atmosphere has quietly subsided, the wasteland to the north of Mangya mountain is still a piece of ice and snow.
This place is located in the middle reaches of Mangya mountain, where YEMA river flows out. The valley is deep and wide, with two or three kilometers on both sides.
The whole river is still frozen, but because of the disappearance of the extremely cold and mysterious atmosphere, the frozen layer above the river is not as hard as iron, although it has not been thinned.
At this time, the wild tribes would take stone axes and iron spears to dig open the ice. The fish and animals that lurked under the ice for a winter would rush out of the ice to breathe fresh air.
For the barbaric tribes who can''t weave fish nets and can''t find materials for weaving fish nets in the mountains, the harvest of digging ice to catch fish at this time will be far beyond other times.
The mountains and streams where Wu mang lived were shallow. This was the first time that Chen Xun saw someone fishing in this way. Although he was curious, he was not of Wu mang nationality. Chen Xun did not dare to run to join in the fun.
At this time, he is also eager to return home. I don''t know if the black Python has survived this bitter winter.
It took a long time for the barbarians to chisel the ice, and then they saw that the chiseled ice hole was like a spring, and there were countless silver scale fish darting out like arrows, and they fell on the ice cap with a sound.
The barbarians stabbed the big fish with spears and forks and dragged them to the shore. In an instant, they harvested dozens of big fish.
The situation in front of him was also called Chen Xun''s dark feeling. The survival wisdom of the barbarians was not low.
Just as Chen Xun wanted to go around and cross the horse stream, he felt a slight tremor coming from his feet.
Chen Xun was terrified. He knew that under the ice sheet, there must be fierce animals in the water. He took down his bow and ran to the dozens of barbarians. He called out to the fishermen who had not been surprised: "get out of the way, get out of the way, there are strange animals under the water..."
The dozens of barbarians didn''t notice anything strange under the ice, but when they saw Chen Xun running with a bow, he was as fast as a galloping horse, and his feet were trampled with snow and ice. They were all shocked, and they couldn''t hear what Chen Xun was shouting.
Nowadays, it is common for tribes to fight for fishing and hunting.
The momentum of Chen Xun''s running over was terrible. The naked barbarian youth, holding a heavy spear, pointed to Chen Xun from a distance and stopped him from approaching. He asked, "what are you going to do?"The voice of the barbarian youth is not lost. The ice sheet covering YEMA river is like the crust of a volcano. It suddenly rises and explodes in an instant. The huge ice is like a stone bullet shooting in all directions
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