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Chapter 17 There are ten thousand ways in the world!

Woo!

After hearing this, the soldier immediately took out an animal horn and blew it hard. The sound of the horn was desolate and spread far away.

call out!

Above the sky, a blue-eyed eagle immediately swooped down, with a strong wind blowing in its face, and landed on the stone building. This blue-eyed eagle was twice as big as the ordinary blue-eyed eagle, full of energy and blood, and all the green feathers on its body were bright and bright.

, like cast bronze, shining brightly in the sun.

The middle wild beast!

Xiao Yi's heart moved. On the back of the blue-eyed eagle, stood a middle-aged man. He was holding a large green iron bow and exuded a fierce aura. At this moment, he glanced down and nodded, saying: "It is indeed blood."

Captain of the Thousands of Stone Tribe, Captain of the Thousands of Xiao Yi, the clan leader has been waiting for a long time, please!"

There was a look of surprise in his eyes. Xiao Yi could not have imagined that the leader of the Yanlong Tribe would actually want to see him, but now that he was here, he would not retreat.

call!

Another blue-eyed eagle landed in front of Xiao Yi and the two of them. There was no one on this blue-eyed eagle's back, so Xiao Yi stepped onto the eagle's back without hesitation.

Gui Muqing stepped on the eagle's back with some trembling. This was definitely a wild beast no less than him. The blue-eyed eagle flapped its wings and quickly took off into the air. It spread its green wings and was seven or eight feet wide.

One move can cover dozens of feet, and the speed is astonishing.

The strong wind howled, Xiao Yi stood on the back of the eagle, as if he were rooted to the ground, motionless. He stretched out a hand to hold down Gui Muqing, suppressing its undulating body.

Next to him, on the back of another blue-eyed eagle, a strange look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He could still be so calm and stand so steadily on the back of the blue-eyed eagle. I am afraid that even an ordinary strong man at the rank of captain cannot do this.

, this young man seems to be really extraordinary, but being able to be interviewed by the clan leader still makes the middle-aged man puzzled. Even some of the ten thousand captains in his Yanlong tribe cannot easily see the clan leader. The clan leader has always been closed off.

On Yanlong Mountain, they worked hard to understand the Dharma in order to be able to take a step forward. Now, no one knows how far the clan leader has reached. The clan leader wants to see this low-level blood tribe captain, and he doesn't know why.

The blue-eyed eagle cut through the sky, and after a little more than a stick of incense, it arrived in front of the 800-foot-high green mountain in the center of the oasis. This green mountain is the Yanlong Mountain, the important place of the Yanlong tribe.

Yanlong Mountain is eight hundred feet high, with ancient trees, pines, bluestones, and springs. There is even a huge waterfall hanging on the cliff behind the mountain. This waterfall roars down and falls into a huge pool, making a thunderous sound.

The roar of the sky filled the sky with water vapor, forming a colorful rainbow.

Yanlong Mountain, wrapped by the pillars of luck, was majestic and vicissitudes of life, with a kind of overwhelming momentum, which invisibly shocked the spirit. Gui Muqing's eyes were in awe. He couldn't help but want to kneel down, but Xiao Yi's palm pressed down on him.

His shoulders made him unable to move.

The blue-eyed eagle landed at the foot of Yanlong Mountain.

"Captain Xiao Yi, please!" The middle-aged man stepped off the back of the blue-eyed eagle, but his tone was more polite than before. Then he looked at Gui Muqing, "You can't enter the mountain."

Along the way, the middle-aged man knew that Gui Muqing was just a guide, a leader of the San tribe, but for the Yanlong tribe, he was too insignificant. In the Yanlong tribe's two thousand miles radius, there were probably not many San tribes.

Hundreds of them don't necessarily get much attention. Unless aliens invade, they are left to fend for themselves.

"Captain Xiao Yi, the clan leader is waiting for you on the mountain."

The middle-aged man bowed slightly towards Xiao Yi and had no intention of following him up the mountain.

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded and immediately stepped into Yanlong Mountain.

Yanlong Mountain is quiet, with only the sound of flowing spring water. There are almost no wild beasts here, but there are mostly insects and birds. The ancient forest is covered with green shade, and the huge tree crown blocks the sky, but there are many left behind.

In the gap, there is sunlight shining down, like a light rain, pattering, magnificent and dreamy.

Walking on the winding mountain road, Xiao Yi's heart slowly calmed down, and he felt peaceful. A feeling of tranquility grew in his heart, making him intoxicated. At this moment, he felt that the world around him became clearer.

, he could see some things that he couldn't see before. After walking for a while, the ancient forest became even quieter.

Buzz!

In the spiritual world, the Suotian Fist Seal trembled slightly, and Xiao Yi seemed to vaguely understand something, but there seemed to be a layer of veil between them, making it hazy and unclear.

Xiao Yi sank into it, and at some point, an old voice sounded.

"You came."

Xiao Yi was startled and his vision returned to clarity. He looked forward and saw an old man sitting cross-legged on a huge bluestone with a radius of three feet on the mountainside, on the edge of the cliff. This old man was thin and looked extremely frail.

Wearing a large white robe, his beard and hair are all white, and his whole body exudes an air of age.

Is this the leader of the Yanlong tribe?

Xiao Yi is a little unbelievable. He has reached such an old age. Is he already in his old age?

As if sensing Xiao Yi's thoughts, the old man slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes were gentle, and he chuckled: "I am the leader of the Yanlong tribe, Zhu Yan."

"Zhu Yan Clan Chief!"

Xiao Yi bowed and did not dare to be disrespectful. He knew that although the old man in front of him looked very old, he was the strongest person in the Yanlong tribe. His cultivation was far above the Bone Tempering Realm and the Soul Melting Realm.

Strong.

"Sit!" Zhu Yan pointed at the bluestone in front of him.

His eyes moved slightly, but Xiao Yi did not refuse. He took one step forward and appeared on the bluestone, sitting cross-legged in front of the old man.

Nodding slightly, Zhu Yan said: "As a genius of my human race, I should have such magnanimity. No wonder the powerful elephant king died in your hands."

What!

Xiao Yi was shocked. He rushed out of the Hundred Demon Mountains and entered the vast snowfield without stopping. In just a few hours, the leader of the Yanlong Tribe in front of him actually knew what happened in the Hundred Demon Mountains.

everything of.

"We, the Yanlong Tribe, have the Qingyu Soldiers. In this land of two thousand miles, nothing can escape the eyes of the Qingyu Soldiers." Zhu Yan said, "I just didn't expect that a low-level blood tribe who was about to be promoted would actually give birth to a genius.

A human genius, within the jurisdiction of our Thunder Sword Arms Department, cannot be killed by those alien races."

Human genius!

This is not the first time Xiao Yi has heard this statement. Is he a genius? What is a human genius?

"Perhaps you don't know, and Shi Zhixuan may not have told you, but he and our Yanlong tribe have some issues."

With a sharp look, Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at Zhu Yan. He actually allowed himself to enter the Yanlong Mountain because of the festival. It didn't take the middle-aged man to tell Xiao Yi that this Yanlong Mountain was definitely the important place of the Yanlong tribe. It seemed that the entire

Zhu Yan was the only one on the mountain.

"Back then, when Shi Zhixuan embarked on the road to becoming the strongest, he once killed two thousand captains of our Yanlong tribe, but he was the one who killed them, so we, the Yanlong tribe, did not pursue the matter. However, some of the thousand captains of my Yanlong tribe's peers

, but he still holds a grudge in his heart, because it was his brother who died." Zhu Yan said.

Xiao Yi nodded in his heart, it was indeed the case. Even if he was killed in an upright manner, it was his brother who died. No matter how upright he was, he would definitely have anger in his heart. The one who could be calm and relieved was definitely not a brother.

"Originally, our Yanlong Tribe was going to fight you back this time and prevent you from being promoted in the Bloodstone Tribe for a hundred years. However, because you are a genius of our human race, we, the Yanlong Tribe, did not make things difficult for you. You killed the Hundred Demons Mountain Range

Two demon kings, we will still protect you. At least, before you leave our Yanlong tribe, no demon king will be able to approach you. Even after you leave, you will be protected all the way to the Thunder Sword Military Department. Even if there is

The grudges made by Shi Zhixuan back then will not be too difficult for you."

Xiao Yi raised his head. No wonder he was suspicious before. On the Qi Luck Jing Pillar, the strands of black energy that were originally entangled were slowly disappearing, but the haze at the root was getting deeper and deeper for some reason.

Already.

"What is a human genius?" Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

"Human geniuses can only be called geniuses if they have entered the Tao realm before the age of thirty, touched the Dharma, and have cultivated in the blood refining realm."

"What is law? What is Tao?" Xiao Yi asked again. He had two great military arts, but he couldn't find one.

Zhu Yan took a deep look at him and said: "The Dharma is the Tao, and the Tao is the Dharma. There are ten thousand Dharmas in the world, and there are also ten thousand Dharmas. This is because the Tao follows nature. Among the ten thousand Dharmas, there are nine thousand small Dharmas and nine hundred true Dharmas.

One hundred** can also be called nine thousand small ways, nine hundred righteous ways, and one hundred great ways."

"Generally speaking, the first thing that human geniuses touch is one of the nine thousand small paths. Even the small paths are all-encompassing, broad and profound. Once the path fruit is born, they can step into reincarnation and break their destiny."

Xiao Yi's mind was shaken. There are nine thousand small methods, nine hundred righteous methods, and one hundred **, but he doesn't know what method is contained in the Suotian Fist Intention, and what kind of Tao is contained in the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Jue Bone Tempering Scroll.

After a pause, Zhu Yan pointed to the Yanlong Mountain in front of him and said: "For example, this mountain has its own path, the water has its path, and the wind between heaven and earth has its path. These are all small paths and small methods. As for the true method,

, can’t explain clearly, don’t know the way, can’t see.”

His mental will was boiling, and Xiao Yi seemed to understand something. The veil in front of him was lighter than before, but he had not truly understood the Dharma, and could not fully understand what Zhu Yan said.

He is not yet a human genius.

With a thought in his heart, Xiao Yi said: "I wonder what the senior has learned?"

There was a hint of amusement in his turbid eyes, and Zhu Yan said: "That's what I understand."

Then, Xiao Yi saw a red flame floating in his thin palm. The flame was swaying in the breeze, but it never went out. Xiao Yi even felt a trace of flame in front of him.

warmth.

It penetrates from the body's skin to the bones.


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