Bright Era

On Tiger Island, under Xiaoyue Peak, the third branch of the Tiger tribe, a panicked scream came from a gloomy hall.

"Something happened to Zongling! Zongling's soul ball burst! It was clearly killed by someone!"

In the hall covering tens of acres, hundreds of black crystal **** the size of human heads are suspended in mid-air, with faint gleaming light inside. Occasionally, I can see the faces of men flashing in the crystal ball. Most of them are clean-looking old people, and very few of them are middle-aged faces.

These crystal **** are made of rare and unusual soul spar collected from the extremely deep seas of the Eastern Ocean. As long as a drop of blood and a trace of soul power are incorporated into the crystal ball, this kind of supernatural soul ball can be made. It can always reflect the physical condition of the soul ball owner. If the soul ball owner is killed, the broken soul ball will also permanently fix all the scenes around the soul ball owner's body before his death.

Now a floating soul ball in the center of the hall has been shattered, and Lin Haiyuan can be seen faintly lying on the ground, a giant lightsaber pierced through his body, and a twelve-winged archangel stepping on his foot. Head.

Dozens of white-haired old people drifted into the hall like a breeze. They stared at the scene in the soul ball for a while, then suddenly let out a long roar and quickly escaped from the hall. A long roar of tigers came from all directions. In the mountains and forests around Xiaoyue Peak, countless men in strong suits in blue robes rushed out of a large number of exquisite pavilions and pavilions, and they all screamed in response. The sound shook the mountains and forests with ups and downs.

The other four sub-sects' fundamental powers are also rising with the wind. A large group of strong-dressed men in various long gowns gathered from all directions. The Tiger Island immersed in the night suddenly became fierce, and there was a faintly disturbing atmosphere. Reverberating within the island.

Suddenly, a violent tiger roar sounded from the highest peak in the middle of Tiger Island. The tiger roar shook the sea around Tiger Island and set off huge waves. The thousand-meter-high waves rose into the sky, under the light of colorful stars. The huge waves spread out from Tiger Island in waves, and the coastline of Tiger Island suddenly expanded nearly a hundred miles around. The huge waves and seawater were forced away from Tiger Island by this tiger roar.

"All the people of the tribe will return to their homes. Anyone who dares to move will be killed without mercy!"

On the highest peak of Tiger Island, a cold and merciless voice rang out like a blade, piercing the ears of the Tiger tribe people who were about to move. The tiger tribesmen of several divisions held their ears at the same time and let out a howl of pain. They felt that their brains were about to be shattered by this sound, and they fell to the ground with howling miserable, and they had no strength to move.

An angry, long howling sounded from the third branch sect’s residence: "What does the ancestor say? The Haiyuan Sect ordered him to die for no reason. Is there any reason for our people not to pursue it? If it is a dignified branch sect. How can the people be convinced that Ling Du died so unclearly?"

"Unexplained death?" The cold and merciless voice "hehe" sneered: "Then you also died unclearly!"

In the resident of the third branch, an old man at the pinnacle of a demigod held a long sword and angrily yelled at the highest peak in the middle of Tiger Island. Just as the cold and merciless voice spoke, a violent knife shadow slashed from the diagonal stab. The strong man at the peak of the demigod didn't even hum, but was cut off by a knife, instantly obliterating everything about him. vitality.

"Elder!" A few young men in light armor rushed toward the tragic old man in desperation, and they shouted sharply: "Who is it? Who killed our people for no reason? Go to death, go to death. Right!"

They vibrated their swords, brought up a dazzling stream of light, and whizzed at the thick man who was suspended in the air with a blood-colored belt tied around his waist. The ruthless voice on the highest peak of Tiger Island sounded again: "Those who dare to resist will be killed!"

The Tiger Killing Camp warrior with a big knife and a blood-colored belt around his waist roared lowly, and the air within a hundred meters of his body shook violently like a thunderstorm. He casually waved the long knife gently, and several young men who leaped at him were slashed face to face almost at the same time, and they were cut into two pieces from the middle.

"The Tiger Killing Camp and the Tiger Guarding Battalion are subordinate to the orders, to patrol the entire island, and those who dare to make a noise will be killed! The tiger clan disciples prepare for war, such as the third, fourth, sixth, eighth, tenth The clan members dare to make changes, do their best to kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

There were countless exclamations from both inside and outside of Tiger Island.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Tiger Island was caught in a dazzling fire. A large group of people dressed in heavy armor, bare-headed, and armed with big axes, walked like tigers and braves, forming a neat army and rushing out of the tiger valley. , Drove towards the residences of several major branches in Tiger Island.

Several dazzling electric lights flashed high in the sky, and dozens of huge celestial chariots roared into the sky from the secret realms of Tiger Island. Nearly a thousand people stood on each celestial chariot. A, holding a brilliant weapon of various colors, exuding an aura enough to make ordinary demigods afraid to move.

The Celestial Chariot was tumbling forward in the high altitude, and with the loud noise of the ‘Rumbling’, the sky of the entire Tiger Island was almost covered by the shadow of the Celestial Chariot.

There are tens of thousands of Fox tribes floating in the air. They waved various staffs and chanted mantras at the same time. They set off huge waves from the sea in all directions and turned into a crystal water cover up to 10,000 meters thick. It covers the huge Tiger Island and dozens of nearby islands.

There are countless huge weird magic patterns flashing in the thick water cover. Anyone who touches it a little will trigger a combined blow from tens of thousands of powerful fox masters. Tens of thousands of demi-god mages joined forces to set up a powerful restriction, even the true lower gods would not dare to withstand such a terrifying joint attack, let alone the ordinary people of the major branches.

This water cover is 10%, and the huge Tiger Island has cut off all communications with the outside world. Unless the real core ancestor-level figures of the Tiger tribe are willing to open this huge magical enchantment, no one can enter or leave here freely. .

When Lin Qi walked out of the Tiger Temple square, what he saw and heard was these things that scared ordinary people to death. Those huge celestial chariots blasted at high altitude with electric lights, and occasionally there would be a few collisions of swords in the forests of Tiger Island, but in the blink of an eye, a celestial chariot fell down and heard a few miserable howls. It was heard that those sub-clans who dared to resist had been killed on the spot.

Lin Qi raised his head and looked at the sky. He saw that at the highest place, less than a hundred meters from the water cover, a majestic old man in a brown cloak was floating there. It was a strong old man who was almost ten meters tall, majestic and intrepid like a Titan, but with the breath that made Lin Qi feel a little threatened.

He was carrying two heavy axes in his hand, and a trace of scarlet eyes swept across the entire Tiger Island. Lin Qi was staring at him from a distance, and there was a sting of being smashed with an axe in front of him. Faintly heard.

Looking at the old man from a distance, Lin Qi shook his head and arched his hand to Lin Zhentian who was standing in front of the Tiger Temple gate.

Lin Zhentian gave Lin Qi a fierce look, and then muttered in a low voice: "What a brave bastard! Hey, he's happy to kill! Lin Haiyuan, how many years ago did I want to kill him?"

He beckoned to Lin Qi, Lin Zhentian turned and left without saying a word. Lin Qi smiled, took out a few cigars and gave them to the donkey and rabbit, and took another one for himself, slowly spitting out clouds and mist. He followed closely behind Lin Zhentian.

The evil spirits rose up and down on Tiger Island, and there were faintly scorching figures swaying everywhere, but Lin Zhentian led Lin Qi on a quiet and deserted path. The small island, which is less than one foot wide, is covered with fine white sand and stones. Both sides are planted with black pine forests with a height of 100 meters and several people together. The dense purple vines hang on the black pine trees, and the several meters long vines hang down, like a dream in the night.

The chariot of the gods rolled by like thunder in the sky, and the roar of the chariots of the gods all over the sky. But the black pine forest was very quiet, and there was no sound of bugs. Lin Qi walked on this winding path. Hearing the roar from above his head, Lin Qi felt that he was in another world, and his thoughts became extremely clear.

After walking for a long time, Lin Zhentian led Lin Qi to a small mountain range extending from Tiger Island to the sea. The small mountain ridges a hundred miles long and several miles wide are lined with gentle sandy beaches on both sides of which are inhabited by a large number of turtles. The small mountain ridge in the center is magnificent, each rock is like a work of art carefully carved by a master craftsman, and there is a refreshing charm in the night.

The mountains are full of old pine trees, a lot of parasitic orchids hang on the bark, and many herbs such as Ganoderma lucidum grow. A few blackened giant tigers lazily walked past Lin Qi. They turned a blind eye to Lin Qi and Lin Zhentian, yawning and flicking their long tails.

"Go, go up the mountain along this road, someone is waiting for you!" Lin Zhentian pointed to Lin Qi a path winding down to the mountains.

Lin Qi nodded, patted the donkey, and walked into the mountain step by step along the island, which was only two feet wide.

The sea breeze blows from the front, and the pine trees that are blowing all over the mountain make the sound of rolling waves. Before walking between the pine forest and the rocks, Lin Qi looked at the surrounding scenery curiously. Compared with the huge Tiger Island, this small mountain is like a small tail born from Tiger Island extending into the sea. The terrain here is different from the majestic Tiger Island, and it has a faint charm of floating dust.

Walking along the circling path for more than 20 miles, a small flat land appeared in front of a stream, and a simple thatched shed was built beside the stream, a figure just slightly taller than ordinary people. A little, well-proportioned young man with a breath of no difference from ordinary people is sitting cross-legged in the thatched shed, squinting his eyes and stroking a little tiger cub in his arms. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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