From the ancient Lingyun family, Ling Yun Shengcheng's face lost the gentleness he had when he was in front of others, and his eyes were very gloomy.
He took the Prodigy King of his clan who was backlashed after using a secret method to the forbidden area, but was told by the ancient ancestor that there was no way to save him, which meant that he was destined to lose a Prodigy King.
It is not easy to cultivate a talented king. It is not enough to just consume precious resources and hard work. You must also have talents with great potential.
After leaving the forbidden area, he issued an ironclad order to the family members. Without his permission, no one was allowed to target Jun Wuxie and the people or forces related to him.
"You remember, when you arrive in the secret realm of Qinglong Gorge, try to avoid Jun Wuxie when you see him. If you really can't avoid it, you must not conflict with him. Instead, you must show goodwill! Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to come out alive!"
This is Lingyun Shengcheng's warning and reminder to the chosen kings who are preparing to enter the secret realm of Qinglong Gorge.
"Master, can we just swallow this breath?"
"There are many people to deal with him, but among these people we must not include our ancient Lingyun family. Why not sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? In this world, we should go all out to develop and improve our strength. The future depends on it. Let’s talk about the situation later!”
"yes."
The proud kings of Lingyun Ancient Family responded.
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At the same time, within the Tangshe Tribe, the Tangshe Demon Clan summoned senior officials and personally issued an order to suspend the Ling family.
"Before Jun Wuxie is dealt with, we should not continue to approach. During the trip to the Qinglong Gorge secret realm, we are not allowed to conflict with him. When we see him, do not provoke him and show goodwill. As for solving Jun Wuxie's matter, leave it to Lieutenant Let’s go to the Soul Temple to do it.”
Having said this, he looked at Yu Yu and emphatically warned, "Yu Yu, I know that you have a strong temper, pride is engraved in your bones, and you will feel excited when facing a powerful opponent. However, what is the most important thing in this world? Yes, you should understand. You shoulder the important task of whether the Snake Tribe can reach the top in the future, so don’t take action against Jun Wuxie before you are absolutely sure!"
"Demon Lord, don't worry."
Tang Mirage is not as unruly as before. In the past, he was too proud. He claimed to be invincible of his generation and could overpower any opponent. After all, since ancient times, in the realm of the Holy Emperor, almost no one could reach the level of Shifang Myth.
After this qualifying match, he witnessed how powerful Jun Wuxie was and often reflected on whether he had been a little overconfident in the past.
He realized that this world was very special and different from other eras. He must not be complacent and be cautious in everything he did.
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At the same time, Jun Wuxie left the Ling family of the demon clan, and Jingya was traveling with him.
The destination of their trip is the Nanli tribe among the demon clan.
He went to the Nanli tribe because they had talked about the peak of the world and when they talked about the time when the eternal strongman would be born, Qing'er said something casually.
She said he was wrong about the eternal power.
Those eternal forces that preserve their strength are the biggest beneficiaries in every prosperous age, so they have gained a huge harvest and have already accumulated a large amount of resources that can help the eternal strong men repair themselves.
In this case, the time when those eternal powerful men of eternal power will be born will inevitably be earlier than they predicted.
Jun Wuxie realized that he must help the eternal powerhouse on his side recover in advance.
The Nanli tribe is located in a high mountain range.
This place is very primitive. There are ancient wolf forests everywhere. The roots of the old trees are coiled like pythons. The sound of apes and tigers can be heard at any time.
On the surface, it is impossible to see where the Nanli tribe is.
Jun Wuxie had a clue. There was a magic circle hiding the real scene.
After entering the magic circle, the scene in his eyes changed drastically.
Although what you see in front of you is still towering ancient trees, these ancient trees no longer look so scary. There are beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere, and the vitality of the Holy Spirit is steaming.
In the forest where the Nanli tribe is built, some of the exquisite houses are built under ancient trees, and some are built on trees.
The tribe is not big, and the number of people is not comparable to that of the demon clan Ling family or the Tangshe clan.
Green Luan soars and hovers in the sky, its feathers glowing with green light. The purple feather flowers dotted on the feathers glow brilliantly under the moonlight, which is quite beautiful.
"Sister Jingya!"
"Aunt Jingya~"
Several Qingluan landed from high in the sky, transformed into young girls in the green light, and ran over happily.
"Is this the King God?"
Several girls looked at Jun Wuxie very curiously, her big eyes were bright and clear, and her voice was as clear as a silver bell.
They are all beautiful, with exquisite facial features and ethereal and elegant temperaments.
"Jingya is back?"
Soon, people came out of various houses in the tribe, including men and women.
Jingya introduced them one by one to Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie had to sigh that the genes of the Nanli tribe were really good. The men were handsome and the women were beautiful, but there was no ordinary-looking one.
"Husband, here are the majority of our Nanli tribe. The only ones left are the heritage and ancient ancestors in the forbidden land."
Jingya felt a little sad when she talked about this.
Jun Wuxie was startled. The total number of people in front of him was less than two hundred. These were actually all the people in the Nanli tribe except for those with strong background?
The population of the Nanli tribe is ridiculously small. After all, it has been inherited for several epochs and only has this small population.
But they are all very talented. Among the adults, except for a small number who are legends throughout the ages, the rest have all entered the realm of mythology.
The bloodline is strong!
This was the impression given to him by the Nanli tribe, but the starting point of the powerful bloodline was a bit high and low, because there were hundreds of mythological realms here, and only a dozen saint ancestors and half-step supremes had reached the late stage of mythology or above.
"Aunt Jing, where is your father?"
After Jun Wuxie arrived here, she did not see her father in the crowd. She originally wanted to meet her father-in-law.
As soon as he asked, he felt the air suddenly become quiet.
Everyone looked sad.
He realized that he shouldn't ask this question, because he was afraid that Jingya's father might also have an accident.
Jingya said that her mother was gone and she had health problems after giving birth to her.
"Jun Shen, you don't know something. Our Nanli tribe is the descendant of Qingluan God's blood. When the men and women of the tribe become husband and wife, and their blood blends with each other, they will form concentric marks in the body. If one party dies, the other party will be the same. He died in depression, so Jingya’s father..."
"Aunt Jing, I'm sorry."
Jun Wuxie held her hand tightly. The bloodline of the Nanli tribe actually had such characteristics.
Jingya shook her head slightly, and her slightly cold jade fingers passed through his fingers and clasped tightly with him.
"Junshen, Jingya, please sit here and talk."
The chief of the Nanli tribe led them to a round table carved from sapphire.
After taking a seat, he personally cooked a pot of fragrant tea.
The patriarch, Nan Lijin, is Jingya's biological uncle. Ever since he saw Jingya, his face was filled with a loving smile, just like a father seeing his daughter.
Jun Wuxie could feel his care and love for Jingya.
"Uncle, I'm coming."
After the tea was boiled, Jun Wuxie took the teapot from his hand and poured hot tea.
He thought for a while and said: "Uncle, there is something I don't know whether to ask or not."
"Your Majesty, please speak."
"Uncle, you are Jingya's uncle, so don't call me Junshen. Just call me Wuxie."
"Okay, innocent."
Nan Lijin laughed and looked at him with ardent eyes and was very satisfied. He already knew about his deeds and what happened in the qualifying match.
"The Nanli tribe has been inherited for eternity. During this long period of time, it has been hidden from the world. It should be said that the population is prosperous. Why are these people?"
Jun Wuxie asked about the doubts in his heart. He realized that there might be some big problem with the Nanli tribe, which was probably the reason why they could not come out of the world.
Mentioning this matter, Nan Lijin and everyone present sighed.
"This matter starts from the most brutal battle that the Monster Clan experienced back then. At that time, the Monster Clan was extremely prosperous and was an eternal level force. It was among the best in the starry sky. The population of our Nanli tribe was much more prosperous than it is now. , with a population of hundreds of thousands, and an astonishing number of people with mythical talents..."
Nanli Jin said that the demon tribe caused huge losses to the dark powerhouses in that apocalyptic torrent, so they were targeted by the dark powerhouses, which eventually led to the demise of all the powerhouses of the Nanli tribe.
After the darkness subsided, the survivors could have recuperated, but unexpectedly they were plotted by a mysterious powerful man, so that the entire Nanli tribe was cursed.
It is a curse that is imprinted in the blood and cannot be removed, making it extremely difficult for the people of the Nanli tribe to have children, so that the population has been thin for a long time.
"If we had not chosen to live in seclusion, the Nanli tribe would have died out long ago. After all, being born means getting involved in battles, and some people will die because of it. Our population is too small and we cannot withstand the hardships."
Nan Lijin said that he had asked Tiandao Academy for help back then, but Tiandao Academy could not help them get rid of the bloodline curse.
For generations, they would have strong men go out secretly, looking for a way to lift the curse, but they have never been able to find it. To this day, they are already disheartened and have no hope.
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie looked at Jingya and said, "Aunt Jing, you don't have one, right?"
"I have it too."
Jingya smiled bitterly, and Jun Wuxie was shocked. He and Jingya were in perfect harmony, but he didn't realize that there was a curse hidden in her blood?
He immediately took a peek at her bloodline, and kept searching with her powerful soul power, but he didn't find anything unusual, and he couldn't help but frown.
"It's useless, Qing'er can't do anything about it."
Jingya sighed, she had never told Jun Wuxie about this secret, fearing that he would be disappointed if he knew that she would probably not be able to have children for him.
These days, when she and Qing'er were alone, she asked Qing'er to take action, but Qing'er was helpless.
"You can't even do anything about Qing'er?"
Jun Wuxie's heart sank. What kind of curse was it? Even Qing'er, who was the Heavenly Dao, couldn't do anything about it.
He originally thought that with his special destiny star and world-grinding roulette, he should be able to help the Nanli tribe solve this problem, but he did not expect that he could not even discover the curse.
"This kind of curse is very special. After discussing it with Qing'er, we agreed that only rare treasures derived naturally from heaven and earth can possibly lift the curse."
Jing Ya said that of course there is another way, that is, an emperor-level powerhouse should be able to do it, but where to find an emperor-level powerhouse?
"What kind of treasure?"
"The Pure Vein Divine Fruit, a god-level fruit, can purify all problems in the bloodline and make the blood pure and flawless. This kind of fruit is extremely rare in the world. It is produced by the Pure Vein Divine Tree. Fruit. If we can find the Pure Vein Divine Tree, it can solve our clan’s problem, because the Pure Vein Divine Tree is a large plant that will bear a lot of fruits. But in the vast world, where can we find the Pure Vein Divine Tree? Woolen cloth."
"Jingya, haven't you ever seen the Pure Vein Sacred Tree before?"
Nan Lijin had already known that her niece Jingya was the reincarnation of Tiandao some time ago. That day, Jingya and Jingwei returned to the tribe at the same time and told him the news.
"I've seen it, but not in this world. The Pure Vein Sacred Tree is too rare. This world may not have that kind of Sacred Tree."
Jingya couldn't tell for sure, but she thought it was probably gone.
It is impossible to exist in ordinary places, and there is little hope in those mysterious lands. After all, it is a sacred tree. Such a world lacks the soil and environment for the survival of sacred trees.
"We will wait until Qinglong Gorge to discuss this matter. As long as there is such a sacred tree in the world, we will have a chance to find it. Besides, even if we really can't find it, I will still have a way to help the Nanli tribe solve this fatal problem in the future!"
"Wuxie, if you have such a heart, we are very satisfied. Thank you."
Nan Lijin said that he had no hope and did not take Jun Wuxie's words seriously. It was not that he did not believe him, but that this kind of thing was too difficult and the chance was almost zero.
"Brother-in-law, I came here to ask for a meeting with your ancient ancestor. There is something very important."
Jun Wuxie did not continue the topic.
"Okay, come with me."
He immediately led Jun Wuxie and Jingya towards the tribe's forbidden area.
"Wuxie, Jingya, come in."
Just before they arrived at the forbidden area, before Nan Lijin could speak, a gentle female voice came from inside.
A door to space appeared like a green feather opening its screen.
Jun Wuxie and Nanli Jingya immediately stepped into it and came to a dreamlike and magnificent space.
The sky in this space is filled with green light, the vegetation on the ground is purple, and even the lakes are like blue gems.
A huge magic circle emerged, and a beautiful Qingluan appeared in the magic circle, transforming into a woman who was about twenty years old and was the most beautiful woman in the country.
"Jingya pays homage to the ancient ancestor."
"Wuxie pays homage to the ancient ancestor."
They all stepped forward and bowed.
"No need to be polite, why are you here?"
The woman's voice is very pleasant, her face is too young, but her temperament is very mature, and her deep eyes are full of vicissitudes of life.
"Wuxie is here to help the ancient ancestor recover as soon as possible and be born in advance to cope with future changes."
"Huh?" The woman looked surprised, "You said you can help us recover? Are you serious? Do you know what special resources we need to recover quickly?"
She couldn't believe her ears!
Although Jun Wuxie is excellent, with unprecedented talents and unparalleled growth, he is only a young monk in the Holy Emperor realm. How can he have the special resources they need?
