Chapter 1637 Qingshan Clan

The holy land of Qingshan is located at the edge corner of the heavens and worlds, very remote.

There is only one extremely dangerous passage, which can go to a nearby small world, but the road is dangerous, and there is a narrow escape.

That's why, in the Holy Land of Qingshan, it is often that the strong is strong, the weak is weak, and it has never changed.

In the change of time, many races were annihilated and became history.

These are almost all races without power.

Races without saints are like pigs and dogs in the heavens and worlds. No one cares, but they don't even have great power...the status is like insects!

Killing pigs and dogs may also be splashed with blood, and insects are simply crushed to death, often dead, and no one even notices.

However, Terrans are an exception.

The human race is in the Qingshan Holy Land, the status is humble, and there has never been a great power. At most, the real king sits in the town, and there is a period of time when there is no real king, only the strong from the other side.

However, the human race was still not destroyed. Although they were weak to a precarious point, they survived, and they once again had a true king warrior, which has continued to this day.

Now is the most prosperous era of the human race in Qingshan Holy Land.

They have more than one true king, and one of them has vaguely set foot in the Ming Dao Realm, and has the opportunity to achieve great power.

There are also rising stars like Xie Huaiyang, who are expected to be true kings, are constantly emerging.

This is the best era for the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan!

"If our human race can produce a saint, the status in the Qingshan Holy Land will definitely increase greatly, and it is not impossible to leave the Qingshan Holy Land in the future!" "According to the legend of our human race, the ancestors of our human race We have built a pure land, but we don’t know how far it is from the Qingshan Holy Land. If we have the protection of a saint in the future, we don’t know if we can return to our ancestral land.

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"The ancestral land... is almost all the world of our human race. Even if there are other races living, it is a paradise, the pure land of our human race! Nowhere is it like in the holy land of Qingshan, even cultivation has to be fearful!"

While waiting for the elders, the young and strong men of Xie Huaiyang's generation were discussing and bustling.

Because they are very lucky to have the opportunity to witness the rise of the human race in the holy land of Qingshan!

They also don't think this is the end. Although the human race has been weak in the Qingshan Holy Land for many years, among the heavens and the world, the human race is very powerful, and there is also a pure land of 30,000 states built by the sages. They look forward to the day when other human races will know their Qingshan Holy Land

The human race of the same line exists, and the name is passed on to the ears of other races.

"If possible, the human race of our Qingshan Holy Land lineage must help other fellow races who are still in dire straits. After all, it is too difficult for a race without a saint to sit in the town... Hey!"

Suddenly, the man who had greeted Xu Wuzhou (Xie Huaiyang) asked suspiciously: "Xie Huaiyang, why are you so silent today? Aren't you usually very noisy?"

"Ah, oh... Su Yu, I'm fine."

Xu Wuzhou (Xie Huaiyang) came to his senses, smiled, and said, "Maybe it's because I've been too nervous in my practice recently, so I haven't had a rest...I feel a little dazed today, as if I'm not who I am."

"Are you not you? You are not Xie Huaiyang, who else can you be?"

The man named Su Yu laughed dumbly, and said, "Don't be distracted when the elders come. You know, the elders are serious and serious."

"Yeah." Xu Wuzhou nodded.

Regarding the great elder, he also has a memory impression.

This is the elder who survived the most difficult era of the Qingshan Shengtu people.

The Great Elder at that time was a real hope of great power, but the human race was on the verge of collapse.

If the human race does not exist, let alone become a great power, so what if he becomes a saint?

Therefore, the Great Elder almost used the method of squeezing his potential and self-destructing his future, and forcibly advanced to become the true king, helping the family to tide over the difficulties.

However, it is also the Great Elder's breakthrough that exhausted all his strength, and it is difficult to enter the size in this life.

It's just that no one dared to disrespect the Great Elder. Even if other true kings were born later, they still respected the Great Elder, respecting this elder who sacrificed his future in the dark age and preserved the Qingshan Shengtu people with his own efforts.

"They're all here... cough cough." Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

"Great Elder." Hearing the sound, everyone quickly stood up and greeted the Great Elder.

"Well... sit down." The Great Elder nodded slightly and said.

Along with him, there are two other true kings of the human race.

There are three true kings, and one of them has already half-stepped into the realm of power. This is the most powerful moment for the human race in the Holy Land of Qingshan.

"We summoned you today for an important matter..." the Great Elder said slowly.

"Important matter?" Hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them sat upright.

The Great Elder has always been serious. If he said it was an important matter, then it must be an urgent matter.

"One bad news, one good news." The Great Elder said slowly.

"One bad news, and one good news?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone suddenly became dignified.

The Great Elder rose up in the darkest period of the Qingshan Shengtu people. He had never seen such a big storm. Now that he said there was bad news, it must not be a trivial matter.

"As for the good news... let's see what the bad news is first." Xu Wuzhou thought to himself.

Now he has completely turned into Xie Huaiyang, a human warrior of Qingshan Holy Land.

Unknowingly, he completely substituted into it, and now he is looking at the elder with all his attention.

"Let me tell you the bad news." A figure with a terrifying aura stood up and spoke.

He is the only half-step power among the human race, Jiang Tianshen.

"The spiritual mine that our human race relies on for survival is about to be hollowed out." Jiang Tianshen said.

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone's expression changed immediately.

The spiritual mine is the foundation of the human race in the holy land of Qingshan.

For many years, it has stood still because of this huge spiritual mine.

This is something that the old sage of the Qingshan tribe gave to the true king of the human race. Therefore, although many races covet it, they dare not get their hands on it.

After many years, it is finally about to be hollowed out, and it is about to bottom out.

As for the later saints of the Qingshan tribe, they had a mediocre affection for the human race, which is why the situation of the human race is becoming more and more dangerous.

Saints are the heavens of the Holy Land. A race that saints don't care about and don't care about, even if it is wiped out, it can only be said that its skills are inferior to humans, and being weak is the original sin.

Now it is said that the spiritual mine will be hollowed out immediately, even if other races that covet the human race do nothing, they will be able to easily flatten the human race within a hundred years.

After all, without cultivation resources, the strong cannot go further, and the weak cannot become stronger, which is a devastating blow to any race. ………