Necropolis Immortal

“Who?! ”

Lu Yun suddenly jumped back.

The young man, who looks twenty-seven or eight years old, looks handsome, wears gorgeous fur and is not dressed like a mountain man.

Moreover, the young man was like a ghost, and Lu Yun did not know when he appeared beside himself.

“Little brother, don't panic. I am Jiang Yan of the Flaming Tribe, an old friend of Ningcun! ”

During the conversation, Jiang Zheng reached out his hand and patted it on the shoulder of the landing transport.

Lu Yun tried to hide, but he discovered with horror that he could not escape Jiang Qiang's hand in any case. He could only stand there honestly and let him pat his shoulder.

“Huh? There seems to be a baby on my body. ”

The next moment, Jiang Zheng's eyebrows gently picked, his hands swept towards the arms of Lu Yun, and he took out the crystal that Bee's blood condensed into.

“Little brother is lucky, but it is the blood of Bifang. No wonder he stepped into the congenital avenue at a young age and became a practitioner. ”

Jiang Zhihaha laughed and returned Bifang's blood.

Lu Yun knew that he was not very interested in the blood of Bi Fang, otherwise he would not return it to Lu Yun.

I couldn't help but notice that Lu Yun had no impression of this Jiang Qian. But he said he was a flaming tribe... is it not a flaming tribe, that flaming tribe?

“Hahahahahahaha... who am I, the brothers of the Yan tribe! ”

At this time, Zhuang walked out of the village. He saw Jiang Zhuang and couldn't help laughing.

“It's time for Brother Kang to come! ”

A Zhuang opened his arms severely, and held Jiang Zhuang severely together. Jiang Zhuang's eyes flashed through an invisible dislike, but his face was still full of laughter and hugged with A Zhuang.

“Brother Zhuang was so good, he killed a Bifang! ”

Jiang Jiang chuckled and said.

Zhuang's face changed and he sighed: “Brother Jiang Qiu joked, Bifang is a beast, how can I stand to kill Bifang... How can there be a Bifang on the outskirts of Qingqiu Mountain? ”

The villagers didn't know about Bifang.

Zhuang sent Bifang to a place outside the village, which was disposed of by the village chief together with the village priest.

Ning Village is very weak, and the strongest Azhuang is not a practitioner. Once the matter of Bifang's body is told, it is a fatal blow for this small village.

“Ah? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ”

"" By the way, I didn't know this little brother was... I didn't see this young hero in Ningcun last year today. ”

“This is Brother Shan, Leishan! She was a distant relative of the Amu family, and the village was hit by disaster. ”

Zhuang smiled.

“Oh?”

Jiang Zheng carefully weighed the landing cloud and then laughed: "Hahaha... the Leishan family, what a Leishan family! I went to see my uncle and persuaded him. If my uncle were willing to return to the tribe, the villagers would not have to be scared outside this Qingqiu Mountain. ”

Jiang Zheng walked into the village laughing.

Outside the village, a well-crafted car slowly entered, filled with grain, cloth and iron.

Zhuang hurried to greet Qingzhuang in the village to pick up these things.

Lu Yun heard the three words of Leishan. His heart couldn't help but twitch.

“Leishan, motherfucker! Riyama! ”

Lu Yun whispered, “And the flaming tribe, Kang Jun! What the hell is going on here? ”

Just now, breaking through the obstacle, restarting the joy of practice, was instantly extinguished by the ash smoke of one message after another.

Now that Lu Yun secretly regrets it, he made up a name for himself, which is, what's the name of the mountain!

This Zhuang turned him into a Leishan!

However, at this time, Lu Yun also knew that this small village of Ning was actually a branch of the Yan tribe. The village chief Jiang Yanyin tribe leader's brother, because of the conflict with the chief, took a tribe away from other township, from the flame tribe on the side of the water, came to the village of Ning under the Qingqiu Mountain, established.

The villagers of Ning Village are also from the Kang family. Zhuang's name should be "Kang Zhuang".

Without the tribe, the initial situation in Ning Village was also very difficult. Especially in the winter, when the cold wind came, the beasts in the mountains either hibernated or migrated. The people of Ning Village had no physical objects at all and had to suffer from starvation.

Fortunately, the leader of the flaming tribe has been unable to reassure his brother, so every fall, he sends a family to send some winter supplies to Ningcun.

Jiang Yao, an exceptionally stubborn man, naturally did not want to accept anything in the tribe for nothing, but he could only accept it in order for the people of the village to survive the winter. But they don't want anything to flame the tribe, they want it for nothing.

This year, the villagers hunted from the mountains and handed it over to the tribes to take them back, which is an exchange.

The Qingqiu Mountains are rich in produce, the fur, bones and even some strange things of all kinds of beasts are abundant, and the people of the Flaming Tribes will naturally not refuse.

This tradition has been maintained for decades.

Every year, people from the flaming tribe persuade Kang Jun to go back to the tribe.

In fact, after all these years, Jiang Zheng's anger has disappeared long ago, but he can't pull off this face... the leader of his brother Yan tribe will not invite him, he will not go back.

Of course, the head of the flaming tribe and Jiang Yu are brothers, the same stubbornness, the same can not let go of the face, so it was born for decades of deadlock.

……

“Hahahahahahaha - there's wine, good wine! ”

Zhuang opened the seal of a pot of clay, and instantly a strong aroma of wine appeared. Zhuang hugged the pot of clay and the smoke disappeared.

Before Lu Yun also came to a big car, the car was packed with a bag made of linen, along the hole of linen, and Lu Yun could see the orange grain.

“Is there already a grain at this time? ”

Lu Yun grabbed a grain with some curiosity and put it on his nose and smelled it.

“hey... it is wild and can be fruit belly, but the real food is not worth much. ”

Lu Yun shook his head slightly.

“But the grain here can be used as a seed, and next spring it can be planted in a suitable place to produce real food. ”

Lu Yun touched his chin: “Leishan... Leishan, Shit, I didn't really accidentally hit you into becoming Leishan? ”

“But the Mountain Clan should be the leader of the Flaming Clan, I'm just an outsider, and it should just be a coincidence. ”

Lu Yun consoled himself like this.

Buzz--

At this time, there was a huge pressure coming out of the sky, and a horrible demonic force descended from the sky and crushed it to Ning Village.

“Bold! ”

In the village chief's cabin, he was persuading Jiang Qiang to feel this horrible demonic power, jumping up and down.

“The flaming tribe Kang is here, where the demons dare to make a mess! ”

Kang Jun's body was suspended in the middle of the sky, his eyes staring dead at this huge thing in front of him.

“The Flaming Tribe Kang? What great skill! ”

A gentle and well-behaved voice rang, and a nine-tailed fox, like a hill, stood halfway in the air: “People also dare to come to my Qingqiu Mountain and enslave my descendants? Do you want to die or not live?! ”