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Chapter 82 Conspiracy

Late at night, everything is quiet.

Swish!

Suddenly, a black shadow flew out from the bluestone tribe and came to the hill outside the tribe.

"Come"

There was a man standing on the top of the mountain. He couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but he could see that this was a young man wearing black bronze armor, unparalleled and arrogant.

"I've met Mr. Xuanji."

The visitor bowed slightly to the young man in front of him, with great respect on his face.

It turns out that this young man is Mr. Xuanji who came during the day today. Why is he here late at night?

And who is this person?

"Qingyang, you did a good job." Mr. Xuanji smiled as he looked at the two of them with satisfaction.

This man turned out to be the second elder of the Qingshi Tribe, Qingyang. He came to meet Mr. Xuanji late at night and had any conspiracy?

Xuan Ji nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good. I won't treat you badly. That old man named Qingshi is ungrateful. Let him disappear completely tonight."

After saying that, a cold murderous intent appeared on his face, and he wanted to deal with the Bluestone Clan leader.

Qingyang said respectfully: "Young Master Xuanji, I have made arrangements. The Qingshi was severely injured a few days ago and Qingyan was unstable, but the Great Elder Qingshan was in trouble."

"A old man is immortal, don't care. If you don't surrender, then send him to hell." Xuan Ji said murderously, and his words were trembling.

Qingyang's body shook slightly when he heard this, his face changed slightly, and his eyes became even more respectful.

"Don't worry, as long as you agree to this young master's request, I will definitely push you to the position of patriarch. The Qingshi Tribe will change its destiny after tomorrow."

Mr. Xuanji said word by word, with a strong sense of confidence, as if his wisdom beads were holding.

"Thank you, my son, I will be loyal to you to my death." Qingyang said excitedly and obediently.

Xuan Ji nodded slightly and said proudly: "Well, when you become the patriarch, I only have ten thousand young slaves, half of each male and female."

Qingyang thought for a while and asked, "Young Master, what should I do next? Is it to kill two old guys, Qingshi and Qingshan?"

"No hurry." Xuan Ji waved his hand and sneered: "Those two old guys can't survive tonight. I have someone to capture the two of them. It should be coming soon."

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, two black shadows came from the darkness, one in front and the other at the top of the mountain.

These two people were actually guarding the two of Xuan Ji's side, extremely powerful, and each brought an old man to the front.

"Meet the young master!"

"Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

The two saluted respectfully and then threw the two old men to the ground. They were the patriarchs and elders of the Bluestone Tribe.

"Qingyang, did you really betray the tribe?"

An angry shout came, and on the ground, the Bluestone Clan leader stared at Qingyang with a pale face. Unbelievable that this guy had actually betrayed the tribe.

"Qingyang, you actually defected to the Xuanniao Tribe?" Another old man looked at the scene in front of him in shock and almost fainted.

He is the great elder of the tribe, Qingshan.

"hey-hey!"

Qingyang smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Qingshi, Qingshan, you two old people control the power of the tribe and have no descendants. They refuse to recommend me as the patriarch again and again. This is your fate."

"You puff!"

Qingshi was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot, his breath was chaotic and dying.

He was poisoned, and he had an old injury, but now he was still poisoned. His strength was directly destroyed, and he could be said to be dying.

The same situation was true for the Great Elder Qingshan. Neither of them expected to be plotted against, nor did they expect that Qingyang, as the elder of the tribe, defected to outsiders.

"Qingshi, old guy, you're too ignorant of being polite."

At this time, Xuan Ji spoke with a cold face and a deep feeling of contempt in his eyes.

He snorted coldly: "I only have five thousand young slaves, but you refuse. That young master just needs to get rid of you and then support Qingyang as the patriarch."

"Xuanji, do you Xuanniao Tribe want to destroy my Bluestone Tribe?" The Bluestone Tribe's head looked purple and black, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood again.

"Young Master, give these two old things to me. Tomorrow, I will use them to worship the gods of the tribe."

Qingyang said with a murderous look on his face. This made Qingshi and Qingshan's expressions change drastically, and they were frightened and angry. But they were angry and burst out with blood and fainted.

"Okay, I will offer them to the sacrifice of the gods tomorrow."

Xuan Ji smiled cruelly, then looked at Qingyang and said word by word: "Qingyang, you'd better not betray me, otherwise you will know my methods."

"Yes, Qingyang dare not!"

Qingyang bowed with panic, which made Xuanji very satisfied with his attitude. He waved his hand and took two guards to leave here and disappeared into the darkness.

A long time later, a young man walked out of the darkness and came to the top of the mountain.

"Father, this Xuan Ji is too arrogant."

The person who came was a young man, Qingyang's son, Qingfeng, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Qingyang regained his calmness and wisdom and snorted: "Feng'er, Xuanji thought he would definitely eat you, my father and son, but he didn't know that he was just a chess piece we used."

"No," Qingfeng said with disdain, "He doesn't know yet that the tribe's God Sacrifice has accepted me as his disciple. Tomorrow, we will take the opportunity to take Xuanji down and give it to the God Sacrifice Master."

"When tomorrow, I wake up Master, I will let Master eat all his head little by little." Qingfeng said with a hideous smile word by word.

The father and son were grinning coldly on the top of the mountain, planning a major event, but they actually wanted to do it together with Mr. Xuanji.

"Let's go, take these two old things back and take good care of them, and wait for tomorrow."

After Qingyang and his son finished speaking, one of them was with the coma Qingshi clan leader, the Grand Elder Qingshan left here and returned to the tribe.

No one knows that a storm is about to sweep the entire Bluestone Tribe

At this time, in a stone house in the tribe, Gu Chen sat cross-legged and silently mobilized his blood and energy to run all over his body.

He wiped out the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation in his body bit by bit, and he was captured, crushed, and then refined and absorbed.

The whole process was very difficult, but it was not impossible. After Gu Chen's unremitting efforts, the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation in his body was being refined and absorbed little by little by little.

During the refining process, Gu Chen's primitive demon body was gradually becoming stronger and transforming to a critical period, as if he was almost able to complete the transformation.

Sizzle

In the darkness, red arcs flashed, coiling around Gu Chen's body, countless densely packed with breath of destruction.

But as time passed by little by little, these red arcs were refined and absorbed by Gu Chen, and the remaining power of the heavenly tribulation in his body became less and less.

Buzz!

At one moment, a strange buzz came from Gu Chen's body, and the air around him was trembling inexplicably, and the stone house couldn't help but shake.

The originally dense red arc suddenly rushed into the body, disappearing without a trace, and was completely absorbed by Gu Chen.

At this moment, Gu Chen felt an indescribable sense of ease and transparency all over his body, and an unprecedented sense of power filled his mind.

"It's going to break through."

Gu Chen was shocked and realized that he was about to break through the realm level.

He calmed down his mind and mobilized his blood and energy to flow all his heart. The primitive demon body transformed wildly, and a primitive force in his body drove the infinite blood and energy to slowly gather.

This is an amazing transformation, as if blood and energy are to condense into a stronger force.

"Blood and energy gather, condense the fighting energy!"

Suddenly, an endless stream of blood and energy in the body rolled, gathering together instantly, and was converged and merged by a primitive force, resulting in a new force.
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