Chapter 463 Cong Lin

Although the Mujun tribe said so, no one stepped forward casually.

Especially Zhou Shang, who stepped forward and grabbed his disciple Jiang Tian's hand.

He was really worried about this precious disciple, and he stepped forward in a rush.

The first one to move was Zong Xu.

He walked up from the side, looked at the other party, and then thought carefully.

"Just now I saw that you looked familiar, you can't be Cong Lin?" Zong Xu was very surprised.

He looked carefully, and the more he looked, the more he looked like: "I saw the wanted order of the Mujun tribe for you."

"It looks like it, although it was a portrait at the time, it was still very vivid, and it was painted in color."

"Your face color with green and white interlaced fur is still very distinctive."

Zong Xu started talking and talked non-stop.

Hearing him say this, everyone also reacted and understood it completely.

It turned out that the Mujun tribe sitting in this place was the one who took the secret treasure and defected as Zong Xu mentioned?

As for admitting mistakes?

It should be almost certain. Looking at the expression of this Mu Jun tribe member, Zong Xu should be right.

Indeed, the expression of this Mu Jun tribe member sitting on the cliff was particularly shocked.

The original indifferent expression disappeared, and he looked at Zong Xu in disbelief: "Do you know me?"

The Mu Jun tribe member named Cong Lin, who was recognized by Zong Xu, stood up and looked at him for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed: "It has been a long time since anyone recognized me."

"I wonder who you are..."

Zong Xu did not hide it: "Tianqi Zong Zong Xu."

Hearing this name, Cong Lin was even more surprised: "It's you, how did you survive for so many years?"

"But it's not difficult to understand. Your father has great magical powers, maybe there is a way."

The people around him looked at Zong Xu with some surprise.

It seems that Zong Xu is very famous, and he recognized him when he was mentioned like this.

"Did you know Zong Xu before?" Jiang Tian asked curiously.

Cong Lin shook his head: "I am only the head of the Mujun clan. How can I be qualified to know the young master of the Tianqi Sect's Sect Master?"

"It's just that Zong Xu was a notorious unfilial son."

"With the body of a martial god, he must be the new generation of the human race's martial god if he practices well. But he doesn't practice well and only thinks about refining weapons."

"Forget about refining weapons. He is not sure whether to inherit his father's legacy and concentrate on his own path of refining weapons."

"He is also unwilling to marry and have children. He hides in the sect and never comes out. Only his name is heard but not seen."

Cong Lin is like a nagging old man, telling Zong Xu's past black history.

Zong Xu looked embarrassed, after all, these are all facts.

"The body of a martial god?" Jiang Tian looked at Zong Xu and was amazed.

Others around him also looked at Zong Xu.

I didn't see it.

Zong Xu has this ability.

Being stared at, Zong Xu was embarrassed and said hurriedly: "In our era, the human race had a body of a martial god, which was like your current level 0 blood value of over 100 points."

"My body of a martial god is nothing in this era."

"On the contrary, my ability to refine weapons is the basis for making a living now, so I don't have to worry about food and drink with a skill."

Zong Xu was a little proud when he talked about this place.

It can be seen how foresighted I was in the past.

If I hadn't studied refining weapons carefully at the beginning and woke up in this era, I really don't know what to do.

There is no way, the human race in this era is too cruel.

If the human race of this generation were placed in the human race of their era.

It's incredible, each of them is a martial god, with the foundation of a martial saint.

Of course, the times are different, and some things cannot be directly compared.

"In this case, this place is the secret treasure you got at the beginning." Zong Xu spoke again, changing the subject.

He looked around and said, "Is this inner world controllable? So you changed the appearance of this place."

"You... miss your hometown."

Cong Lin did not speak, but looked into the distance again.

Just as Tong Zongxu said, he did miss his hometown.

Cong Lin said, "At that time, I took away the seeds of the sacred tree and took our clan away, thinking of finding a new future."

"In the past, our clan had a very low status in the clan and was considered an inferior clan. We could not see the future."

When mentioning this place, Cong Youyuan next to him could not help but look up and look at these ancestors.

Cong Lin said that he got the seeds of the sacred tree and saw hope.

"The cultivation of the sacred tree requires a world as soil, and it will guide the direction."

"I saw hope and thought about taking this line of people away and no longer being oppressed."

"The people of that lineage I summoned hurriedly set off."

"Finally, we arrived at this place and planted the sacred tree."

"It was still very good at the beginning, but as my wife and children's cultivation was not good, they gradually left me."

"I felt lonely, and after I died, my will sank into this place."

"But what I didn't expect was that the same problem appeared in this new Qingmu world."

"The distinction between the upper and lower clans was re-enacted in this place."

"Then what was the meaning of my leaving at the beginning?"

Cong Lin sighed when he talked about this place.

Everything is a reincarnation.

Just when Cong Lin was sighing, Cong Youyuan came up to him: "Ancestor, things are different now."

"We will follow the master, be reborn, and usher in a brand new future."

"By then, there will be no distinction between superior and inferior tribes in the Mujun tribe, and everyone will be the same."

Cong Youyuan spoke excitedly, speaking to Cong Lin in front of him.

Cong Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned around and looked at Cong Youyuan carefully.

The next moment, he stood up in shock: "Are you from the Mujun tribe?"

At this moment, Cong Lin was really surprised, and walked up quickly and walked around the other party for a while.

After looking carefully for a long time, he found that the person in front of him was really from the Mujun tribe.

It's just completely different, just as he said, reborn.

Incredible.

"How did you do this?" Cong Lin was incredulous.

At this time, Cong Youyuan said: "Thanks to the food given by the master, we will evolve after eating it."

"Now we have become a human race and are under the control of the human race. We are no longer rootless and helpless."

Cong Lin felt relieved when he heard Cong Youyuan's explanation, and his eyes flashed with a bright light.

If so, it would be a good thing for the entire Mujun tribe.

Cong Lin looked at Jiang Tian, ​​and after a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "I have nothing to repay you, so I can only transfer the position of the Lord of the Holy Tree."

"With such a secret treasure, I just hope you can treat our Mujun tribe well."

As he said that, Cong Lin lightly tapped his chest.

A emerald green seed suddenly floated out and flew towards Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian reached out to take it, and saw the seed lying in his palm, and he had the urge to enter his body.

After getting Jiang Tian's consent, the emerald green seed was satisfied, sank into the body, and settled in the heart.

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