The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages

Chapter 570 Xiaotong Haoqing

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In the Valley of the Sword King, the Great Yin King's Court has stationed a total of three gods and generals, all of whom are strong in the Manifestation of the Holy Realm, in addition to several leaders.

However, due to the large amount of space stones produced in the Valley of the Sword King, even after the demon race retreats, there are still strong demon clan peering here, so they often fight against the strong demon clan.

As one of the three great generals, Haoshan is also the bloodline of the king's line, the strongest among the three great generals, but it does not mean that the other two gods will be convinced by him.

This is the Valley of the Sword King of Zhurongyu, not the Royal Division of Tianhao, not to mention that there are gods pressing on it.

There are more princes and grandchildren of King Tianhao. He is not the only one, and even has inherited the royal family for several generations. The bloodline of Wangye has long been counted. If you want to stand out from so many bloodline descendants, the competition for the royal family is more than imagined. fierce.

It seems to others that he came from the royal family to Zhurong Jian Wanggu as a distribution, but in fact, here is far more relaxed than in the royal family, and he can cultivate his own power unnoticeably, and save money for returning to the royal family. strength.

But cultivating power requires resources. Where do the resources come from?

Naturally, the materials are collected on the spot and resell what they have.

Of course, this is not just for him to do it again. In fact, for a long time, since the space vein of Sword King Valley was discovered, reselling of space stones has never stopped.

Not far from the Hall of God General Haoshan, a large hall of about the same size stood in the clouds and mist. Negative Mountain walked into the hall and saw the God General Silver Fox.

In addition to Haoshan and Silver Fox, the three great generals in the Valley of the Sword King, there is also a general of Haohai, who has been stationed in the Valley of the Sword King for more than a thousand years, and has survived thousands of years of demon warfare.

Haoshan and Yinhu, including the gods who were in the town, were all re-transferred to sit in the Valley of the Sword King after the demon race retreated.

It is conceivable that there is some energy behind the three of them, otherwise they will not come to the Sword King Valley after the Demon Race retreats. Although the Sword King Valley still has the remnants of the Demon Race, it is much smaller than it was during the war.

As for the strong people who had resisted the monster race here before, either they died in battle or they were'successful and retreated'. After all, they were stable and it was time to pick the fruit.

Haohai Hall, this hall is much smaller than the halls of Haoshan and Silver Fox. It is filled with a simple and reckless aura. As a god general who has not fallen in the Valley of the Sword King for thousands of years, he has not even been pushed by anyone. Naturally there are some ways.

In the Great Yin Palace that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, the relationship between the king, the prince, the uncle, and other tribes has long been intertwined, and the relationship is complicated.

Haohaigod was born as a guardian of a king of the royal family. It is normal to say that Haohaigod will need to cultivate. His relatives need to cultivate. Even the royal gods also have a large number of relatives. These are all necessary Cultivation requires resources.

"Master God, this transaction was robbed by the God General of Haoshan. The amount is not small, one thousand low-grade spirit crystals and one hundred middle-grade spirit crystals. The person who came should be a big slave owner in a certain place in the slave hall."

In the main hall, Haohaigod will have whitish beard and hair, sitting cross-legged on a white jade platform, full of fierce killing aura, sitting cross-legged like a spear, trying to pierce the void.

"You go down first."

The god Haohai frowned, turned his head towards a child in the main hall who was bowing his head, and asked, "Hao Qing, tell me."

"How can you look at it? The three parties have agreed long ago, each of which is capable of attracting people. Our gang of rubbish is slow to move, and the people of the Haoshan God General have taken the lead. We can only blame ourselves."

The child was only eight or nine years old, wearing a delicate blue and silver robe, and was looking at an ancient inscription on the stone table.

"This guy Hao Shan has a good trick, and he also pulled the silver fox, which clearly doesn't put the old man in his eyes."

"I said, Grandpa, this is not the first time I don't put you in my eyes. Just be relieved.

Besides, you have occupied the position of this god for a thousand years, and it is no longer wartime.

Such a good place is occupied by an old man who has exhausted his potential. Who can see it, why can't you see it?"

The little boy coldly snorted without raising his head, "You don't know how to cut human resources. Is this hatred very heavy? Who made the three gods and generals belong to you?"

"Hmph, the old man gave to the royal court..."

"Well, I know. Grandpa, you bleed and injured Wang Ting back then, so it was just for Wang Ting to take this old life into it. It's not all what happened back then, no one now It's not bad to turn over the old accounts, our bottom is not clean."

Hearing this, Haohaigod Old General blushed. Although he was disgusted with this kind of privately digging the corner of the Great Yin King’s Court, he would have been driven away long ago if he didn’t dig into the corner of the Great Yin Palace. What to drink, what to use for cultivation.

"Grandpa, you are still strong now. Let's take advantage of this effort to get a big vote, and then give up the position, so that you can protect me to grow up, or I am afraid of premature death."

"you……"

"Grandpa, our two ancestors are ancestors, so we can curse after thinking about it."

For a moment, Hao Hai blew his beard and stared, pointing to the boy who wanted to curse, but in the end he didn't curse.

The boy stopped looking at the stone tablet, and walked in front of the Haohai God General.

"Grandpa, please tell me, nowadays, as soon as a monster comes to attack, Shenhou will let you go to war, and the other two gods will say that they are not familiar with the situation when they first arrived. This has been for several years. Are you still unfamiliar with the situation? "

Looking up at the god general, Hao Qing continued, "You said that if you enter the Sword King Valley any time you encounter danger and can't come back, I will be miserable, maybe I will become a slave."

As he said, his face twitched, and a touch of sorrow appeared in his eyes, and he sobbed, "It's nothing to be a slave. I heard that the guys in the Wang Court are still used to raising some boys. If..."

"Little bastard, can you expect me to order!"

He slapped Hao Qing's butt, and Hao Hai frowned, almost mad.

"I'm a bastard, you are my grandfather, what are you."

After being slapped, Hao Qing didn't care at all, and then said, "I didn't scare myself by myself. If something happens, what should I do, what should the family do."

God General Haohai lowered his head and did not speak. What Hao Qing said was all things. He was a godly guard in the royal court. He was born, but there were more guards in the godly mansion, and he was able to cultivate to the present situation. Part of the light of the gods, but also desperately exchanged again and again.

Over the years, he has sent a large amount of resources to Shenhou Mansion every few decades, but for the people in Shenhou Mansion, his existence is unnecessary.

Otherwise, for a long time, the Yaozu has counterattacked, and the gods in charge will not let him lead the troops out.

Especially when entering the Valley of the Sword King, there are many dangers, so many times there are dangers, and I am afraid that someone will die in it, so that someone can justly take over.

"Haohaigod will take the order."

At this time, a voice came from outside the hall.

"The gods have orders, and the gods will be sent to garrison the Void Cliff City in the Valley of the Sword King to prevent the monsters from counterattacking."

Just when Haohaigod was about to make a noise, Hao Qing yelled hurriedly, "Master Warlord, my grandfather's old injury has recurred. Please report it to Master Shenhou, and say that my grandfather will go to see you after he stabilizes his injury."

"Ugh……"

Hao Hai sighed, showing a touch of decline on his face.

Void Cliff City is a defensive fortress built in the cave world in the Valley of the Sword King. The wind around it is endless, and space debris is like a heavenly sword. The prisoners are escorted from various places.

The Yacheng Fortress is the deepest defensive fortress in the Valley of the Sword King. Its main function is to monitor the space turbulence in the cave world, and to transmit the movement of the space storm in time. It is precisely because of this that it is more dangerous, far more dangerous than the monster race. Fighting is even more terrifying.

"Old man, see it, let's leave if the ticket is big, I wish Rongyu is safe, the Sword King Valley is a place where people can't see blood, too many people are peeping at the space stone."

Seeing Hao Hai continue to ponder, Hao Qing knelt down with tears, his eyes were pitiful.

"Grandpa, I'm only eight years old. I haven't seen the wild world outside yet. I don't have a mother-in-law yet. I'm still a three-generation single from our family. I'm sorry."

"Fuck off."

For a moment, Haohaigod will stand up, like a sharp gun across the sky.

"I will go to see Lord Shenhou."

"Hey, grandpa, I'll go with you. I must make a fortune before I can leave."

"You stay at ease, I have my own consideration."

The old man left the hall and disappeared into the diffuse fog. Hao Qing carried two small hands on his back, like a small adult, showing two small tiger teeth.

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Three days later, White Bone Cliff.

The undulating mountain range is majestic, surrounded by huge vegetation, and the roots are covered with white bones. The environment is very quiet. This is the place where a great war broke out.

Three figures stood on the top of one of the mountains. Xia Tuo stood with his hands behind him. The old gourd was sitting with his brows frowned, and the fat brother was chewing on a weed.

On a mountain top in the distance, Elder Conch's figure was leaning against his subordinates. His eyes were dark without pupils, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I said, Immortal Calabash, have you sensed anything?"

The fat brother chewed the grass and looked at the old gourd man.

Hearing this, the old man Hulu opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "No."

"That's good, you have to pay attention to your whole body, hold your breath, or if there is danger, you will be put down first."

Hearing that, Lao Hulu smiled bitterly, his face reluctantly, what kind of evil he did.

"coming."

Suddenly, Xia Tuo said, he saw two figures stepping into the air between the mountains in the distance. No, it should be three figures.

One is a negative mountain.

Another aura pierced the sky like a sharp spear, and it was obvious at a glance as if it had come out of thousands of fights.

This is an old man with white beard and hair, a large frame, and a gun-like spine. He is still sitting on his shoulders with an eight or nine-year-old child who is looking around with his big eyes rolling.