Chapter 262 Qingyin Warrior
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"Just leave the matter of the Qinglang Tribe to a few of us. We will kill as much as they come, and we will never let them touch the Black Stone Tribe's people!" The three young strong men from Zhenlong Pavilion also said solemnly. They have made the oath of heaven, and everything is to follow the third prince.
Although Fairy Qingyao didn't say anything, she obviously would never leave the people from the Black Stone Tribe.
"Brother Dongcheng, why are you doing this..." The patriarch of the Black Stone Tribe said gratefully. Although the strength shown by Ye Wei and others was extremely amazing, they were all too young after all. How could they be the opponent of the Qingyin Warrior?
"The people from the Qinglang Tribe are all riding horses. The Qinglang Tribe should not be close to the Black Stone Tribe, right?" Ye Wei asked from the side.
The Qing Seal Warrior was only a ten-stitched warrior with the title of Qing Seal. The ten-stitched warrior's strength is comparable to the ten-star Returning Yuan Realm. Although Ye Wei was not sure to defeat the Qing Seal Warrior, as long as the Qing Seal Warrior was not a powerful person in the Divine Yuan Realm, Ye Wei felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Ge Laosan was injured. With his strength, it would probably take about three days to return to the Qinglang Tribe." The patriarch of the Black Stone Tribe knew that Ye Wei and the others were determined to fight against the Qinglang Tribe. Although he couldn't help, he would definitely not retreat. Even if the Qingyin warrior who had been in seclusion for 30 years took action, the Black Stone Tribe also vowed to share life and death with Ye Wei and the six people!
"It will take three days for Ge Laosan to go back. It will take only a few hours for the Qingyin warrior to come. However, in three days, it will be almost possible to condense the third drop of black fog power again!" Ye Wei murmured thoughtfully.
After comprehension of the second seal of the Three Seals of the World, the black liquid droplets in Ye Wei's dantian became more and more powerful. In the colorful space tunnel, in order to fight against the space turbulence, Ye Wei consumed some of the black fog power and had almost recovered.
In the past few days when he arrived at the Black Stone Tribe, although Ye Wei has been practicing hard all the time, he still has not condensed the third drop of black fog power, but it is almost the same. In another three days, Ye Wei can almost condense the third drop of black fog power.
Ye Wei didn’t know how strong the Qingyin warrior was, so he naturally had to be fully prepared!
Three days later, thousands of miles away from the Black Stone Tribe.
Green mountains are continuous, and there is a lake with a radius of about a hundred miles in the valley. In the middle of the lake is an island that looks like a giant wolf. This lake is the famous Qinglang Lake in a radius of thousands of miles away. The Qinglang tribe is stationed on the island that looks like a giant wolf.
On the forbidden area behind the island, there is a stubborn stone covered with moss.
Ge Laosan of the Qinglang Tribe who had been running around for three days held his broken arm with one hand, walked slowly along the stairs to the stubborn stone covered with moss, and knelt down with a "thump".
"Brother, please come out of seclusion and make the decision for the Qinglang Tribe!" Ge Laosan knelt in front of the stubborn stone, his voice hoarse and sobbing, his eyes were blood red, as if he could drip bleeding.
Buzzing!
The stubborn stones shaking violently, and spider-web-like cracks instantly crawled across the entire rock.
Bang!
After a loud bang, the gravel shattered, and a figure in black suddenly appeared on the spot.
It was a middle-aged man who looked only in his forties. His eyes were deep and he held a purple bamboo with a length of his chest in his hand.
"Three of the third brother!" The middle-aged man's hollow eyes looked chilling, and his voice was quiet, "I explained before retreating that unless it was a major event in the life and death of the Qinglang Tribe, don't disturb me. What happened?"
This middle-aged blind man is Ge Qiu, a Qingyin warrior from the Qinglang tribe!
Ge Qiu has been in seclusion for thirty years without caring about the world. He held a purple bamboo in his hand and almost swept the entire Yishui City. In the end, when he was fighting for the position of the Lord of Yishui City, he was defeated by the current Yishui City lord "Sui Meng Zhenjun" by one move.
The lords of the thirty-six cities in the Blood Abyss World are all black seal warriors. Ge Qiu was just a green seal warrior at the time. A green seal warrior was going to compete for the position of Yishui City City, which caused quite a stir at that time.
Although Ge Qiu was defeated, the entire Blood Abyss World believed that Ge Qiu had the strength comparable to a black seal warrior. After the defeat, Ge Qiu sighed and waved his hand to blind his eyes. After returning to the Qinglang Tribe, he went into seclusion.
This retreat lasted for thirty years. I'm afraid only he knows how strong he is now!
"Brother, that's how it is..." Ge Laosan cried bitterly and told his experience in the Black Stone Tribe with ignorance.
"Bang!"
When Ge Qiu heard that Ge Laosan wanted to marry the daughter of the leader of the Heishi Tribe, his wide black robe and sleeves danced like steel whips, and he threw them hard on Ge Laosan's face.
"Who allows you to do this by force marrying someone else's daughter?!" Ge Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, his empty eyes seemed to be shining with a cold green light.
"Brother, I am indeed wrong with this matter." Ge Laosan covered his blue and swollen cheeks and looked at his elder brother with aggrievedness, saying unwillingly, "But those wanderers can't massacre all the hundreds of tribe members of our Qinglang Tribe!"
"You dare to talk back!" Without seeing how Ge Qiu was doing, another loud slap fell on Ge Laosan's face. The slap directly slapped Ge Laosan to the ground, smashing all the gravel on the ground.
"What did I tell you before I went into seclusion? Say!" The black clothes floated, and Ge Qiu's body suddenly exuded a momentum that moved the world.
"Don't fight, don't show, don't show." The pain of the broken arm, coupled with the injury of Ge Qiu's palm, no longer could see a trace of blood on Ge Laosan's face, and he said submissively.
"You still remember it!" Ge Qiu snorted coldly and shook his sleeves hard.
"I told you that the world of Blood Abyss is very big, not to mention the four generals who are above you, the lords of the thirty-six cities, and the masters who are invisible in the world, I don't know how many of them are!"
"Do you know how many people you have offended over the years? If I am gone one day, can you defend the Green Wolf Tribe?" Ge Qiu's face turned gloomy and he scolded coldly.
"Brother, I know I'm wrong!" Ge Laosan didn't dare to talk back and lowered his head.
When Ge Qiu was in seclusion, Ge Laosan was only sixteen years old. He relied on his brother as a Qingyin warrior and did many things that were angry and resentful. However, he knew his elder brother Ge Qiu's temper very well. Seeing that Ge Qiu was really angry, he didn't dare to say anything more.
His second brother was killed by Ge Qiu with a palm because he killed a tribe!
Kill your younger brother and poke your eyes blind. There is nothing Ge Qiu can't do!
Seeing that Ge Laosan admitted his mistake, Ge Qiu didn't say anything more. He stood with his hands behind his back, his empty eyes looking into the sky, and his black clothes blew with the wind.
"My Ge Qiu's younger brother, even if he makes a mistake, he will have to deal with me. I want to see who he is. He doesn't give me Ge Qiu any face. Not only did he break one of my brother's arm, but he also slaughtered hundreds of warriors from the Green Wolf Tribe!" Ge Qiu's cold voice echoed on the top of the mountain.
When Ge Laosan raised his head again, Ge Qiu had disappeared at some point.
As the dark night fell, the sky was filled with dark red blood, and the air was filled with a depressing smell of blood. In the air, a man in black was holding a purple bamboo, like a stream of light, flying in the night sky at a very fast speed.
"Qua!Qua!Qua!"
The blood soul fog, which is everywhere in the Blood Abyss world, sensed the breath of human beings, and squeaked at the man in black with a series of sharp and harsh low sounds.
The one holding the purple bamboo was Ge Qiu, a green seal warrior from the Qinglang Tribe. The Blood Soul Blade rushed over. He snorted coldly, and an invisible aura suddenly burst out with his body as the center.
Bang bang bang!
The moment when the ferocious blood soul crows touched the invisible aura, their heads tilted, and their blood-lit eyes suddenly dimmed, and they all fell down one after another.
There are thousands of blood soul crows, but there is no blood soul crow that can be three feet away from Ge Qiu.
Ge Qiu's speed is very fast, and it is estimated that he will arrive at the Black Stone Tribe in less than an hour!
Since breaking with the Green Wolf Tribe, the Black Stone Tribe has been under high martial law. Dozens of tribes are patrolling both day and night.
In the stone house, Ye Wei was practicing in a subconscious manner, and three drops of liquid flowing with golden light were quietly suspended in the space of the Dantian.
"The warriors in the Blood Abyss world can be comparable to those who borrowed the power of the heavenly way with their own power alone. If they could borrow the power of the heavenly way, I wonder what terrifying power would burst out..." Ye Wei slowly opened his eyes and practiced for three days. Ye Wei not only condensed the third drop of black fog power, but also adjusted his state to the peak. Thinking of Ge Laosan's strength, Ye Wei couldn't help but sigh softly.
"However, compared with the cultivation system of the Blood Abyss World, which relies on its own strength, is just a small Tao. Although the cultivation system of the Blood Abyss World is very distinctive, it is not a great Tao after all!"
It is important to know that manpower is limited and the world is endless!
"No matter how strong your own strength is, there is a limit in the end, but the power of the heavenly way is not exhausted. The core of the cultivation system of the Holy Yuan Continent is the divine pattern. Through the divine pattern, the power of the heavenly way can be communicated and the power of the heavenly way can be borrowed!"
"Therefore, there are not only powerful people in the Holy Yuan Realm, but also powerful people in the Emperor Realm, and even powerful people in the Holy Yuan Realm who live with the heaven and earth. However, there are no powerful people in the Blood Abyss world, let alone powerful people in the Emperor Realm and the Holy Realm."
"The Qing Seal Warrior, the Black Seal Warrior, and the strongest purple seal warrior, have not exceeded the level of the Guiyuan Realm!"
In order to more accurately infer the strength of the Qingyin warrior, Ye Wei talked with the patriarch of the Black Stone Tribe several times in the past three days. After several conversations, Ye Wei got a better understanding of the Blood Abyss World.
"The ordinary ten-stitch warrior is equal to the ordinary ten-star Guiyuan realm strong. I don't know how strong the Qingyin warrior is. Compared with Lin Mie, Helian Donghe, Chi Wuxiu, Huyan Beiyan, Ye Wei whispered softly, and slowly walked out of the stone house.
Although the Qingyin warrior is also a strong man at the Guiyuan Realm level, after seeing the powerful strength of Lin Mie, Helian Donghe, Chi Wuxiu, and Huyan Beiyan, Ye Wei understood that even at the same level as the Ten Star Guiyuan Realm level, his strength would be vastly different!
Chapter completed!