Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

Hexia County.

Central hills.

This was supposed to be the territory of Shen, the Boyi tribe who was the king of the Yi people here. Of course, there were two big mountains, one high and one low, above their heads.

They are the Chen family who currently rules Hexia County, and the Taiyue Zong who cultivates the hills and calls himself the God of Taiyue.

They couldn't afford to mess with either.

Before that, Shen had thought about it, especially after getting the help of Wu, and once wanted to wait for the Taiyue Sect to leave, and then he would expand outward and become the true king of the Yi people.

pity.

The current situation changed too quickly, the Taiyue Sect Leader came back too quickly, and the war between King Cheng and the Chen family and Ergu was too intense.

He sadly found that he could only survive in the cracks, and he could not afford to offend anyone.

The subsequent development shocked him even more.

Once the dominant King Cheng was destroyed, Poison Valley and Yaowang Valley also surrendered one after another. The final winner turned out to be the weakest Chen family.

In the past two years, Shen has seen the reality clearly.

Even if he becomes a viscera-level warrior and is assisted by a witch, he will still be unable to defeat them.

Therefore, under his tough policies, most of the people in the country gave and asked for the Chen family, and therefore they have survived to this day without being attacked by the Chen family.

However, what surprised him the most was why there was no movement from the Taiyue God deep in the hills.

Don't even contact him anymore.

Weird.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

Shen took out his hand from the arms of the beautiful woman next to him, held a handful of gold in his hand, waved his hand, and scattered it, "It's all yours! Hahaha!"

A group of servants in the cave suddenly started fighting like wild beasts, beating their heads to pieces and bleeding, while he sat on the tiger leather chair and watched with interest.

In a part of the cave, the wizard looked at this scene sadly.

Her witchcraft and divination methods showed that the Yi people's luck was rapidly disappearing, no, to be precise, it was being dissolved into the dragon in the south.

But the king of the barbarians in front of him who was supposed to rise was already dead.

No energy at all!

Lao Baohua sighed and limped out of the cave.

Compared with two years ago, she was much older, all her teeth were gone, her hair was white, her legs were lame, and she was even blind in one eye.

This is the price of using witchcraft.

"Ancestor, it seems that future generations will not be able to fulfill this mission."

Lao Bahua murmured to himself.

Their lineage was called Wu Ji, and they actually came from the mountains near the southern wilderness in Hexia County. It was only after they had differences that they drifted out. It has been hundreds of years.

She also became the great witch of the Qing tribe. She practiced the witchcraft passed down and improved over the generations to a very high level, and then she was chosen to complete her mission.

In other words, it proves that their witchcraft is far better than those of beast witches. They are the ones who truly inherit the will of the dragon spirit and protect these mountains!

Of course, she also has the idea of ​​​​improving the tribe's living environment.

That's why she went out and used witchcraft to find the person with the most luck and help him break through. Unexpectedly, all her efforts fell short...

"Oh, that's all. I will go back to my clan and teach future generations. I hope there will be opportunities in the future. No, there will definitely be opportunities. I have to do it again."

Of course, she had to do something before leaving, at least bring something to improve the tribe's situation.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but look back.

Unfortunately, the voice inside disappointed her.

Just like that, Lao Baohua staggered out of the cave.

…

In the hills.

Jiang Qianche, Xiao Xian and his wife, and Zhou Ming, all dressed in uniform, half-knelt on the ground respectfully.

And in front of them was Chen Ping.

Looking at the four of them, Chen Ping's eyes were cold, but he still praised, "I am very satisfied with your performance in the past few months. Now I will give you two choices."

"One, become a Heavenly Stem."

"Two, become an earthly branch."

Several people looked at each other and said, "Sir, what's the difference between the two?"

Chen Ping glanced around and said, "The difference is huge."

"The Earthly Branches exist as an intelligence agency. They are divided into the masters of the Earthly Branches, the upper line, the lower line, and the periphery. The system is relatively large and the number of people is complicated. It mainly performs search and exploration tasks."

"As long as you don't want to become the master of the Earthly Branches, it's not difficult. With your strength, it's easy to become a top-tier person. But if you want to become one of the twelve Earthly Branches, the viscera state or the mind state is the minimum requirement."

After hearing this, several people basically understood.

The earthly branches are the foundation and main body of the Si Ming organization, and the twelve earthly branches are already equivalent to the top level.

So... what about Tiangan?

Chen Ping smiled, "The so-called Heavenly Stems are very different from the Earthly Branches. Each Heavenly Stems team only has nine people, one chief, two assistants, and six team members."

"The team members require muscles and bones or true energy. As for Tianqian himself and the two deputy team members, they also need at least internal organs or mind. There is no upper limit. Blood explosion or abnormal phenomena are the best."

"Tiangan's duty is to hunt and contain weird things."

Finished.

All four of them looked at each other.

At this point, we have a general understanding of the structure of the Siming organization. So, which one should we choose?

Is it the more basic earthly branches, or is it just focusing on the elite heavenly stems?

"My lord, may I ask, who are you?" Jiang Qianche asked.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "If you're not talented, I'm just Ding Huo."

Jiang Qianche's eyes flashed with enlightenment.

The ten heavenly stems in the calendar belong to yin and yang.

They are: Jiamu, Yimu, Binghuo, Dinghuo, Wutu, Jitu, Gengjin, Xinjin, Renshui and Guishui. Among them, Jia, Bing, Wu, Gengren and Yi are positive, and Yi, Ding, Ji, Xin and Gui are negative.

"Sir, will joining Tianqian give me more opportunities to become stronger?" Zhou Ming suddenly asked.

Chen Ping glanced at him and said, "Of course, as a team that hunts and kills weirdos, there will be special training in terms of strength, so that everyone can reach the viscera level combat power."

"Okay, I'll join Tiangan!"

Zhou Ming said decisively.

Chen Ping smiled, he finally had a capable person in his team.

Xiao Xian and his wife next to them shook their heads, "Sir, our husband and wife want to join the Earthly Branches."

"Um."

In the end, only Jiang Qianche was left.

After a little hesitation, he chose to join the Earthly Branches.

Now that he has seen the hope of revenge, he is not ready to die casually. This life must be protected. At least, he must witness the day when the mastermind behind the scenes dies...

"Okay, in that case, I will take you to see the God of Destiny."

Chen Nuo clapped his hands and said.

At this time.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Chen Nuo, dressed in red and wearing a mask, walked out.

Everyone knelt down and saluted.

"Zhou Ming, join Ding Huo's team, Ding Huo, train him well."

As he spoke, he threw a bottle of pill pills and a medium-health weapon.

Then he looked at Xiao Xian and his wife and Jiang Qianche, "Jiang Qianche."

"exist."

"I'll give you a task. Go to Yuzhou to develop the organization and break through your mental state. If you meet the standard, you will be another earthly branch of our Si Ming organization. How about it?"

Jiang Qianche agreed without hesitation.

After all, he is also an elite disciple of Yu Haimen...

Finally, Chen Nuo looked at Xiao Xian and his wife, "How about I give you the same task, go to Bazhou?"

To this.

"I hope you can help me treat my wife."

Xiao Xian did not hesitate and directly pleaded.

Chen Nuo just glanced at her and said, "Your wife has been poisoned. It is a strange poison that can gradually deplete one's energy and blood and make one's body stiff, like a corpse."

Xiao Xian's expression became excited. He visited many doctors. This was the first person to directly see the symptoms and name the poison!

He was not wrong in his bet!

"If you want to treat it, it is neither difficult nor easy. You only need a piece of golden blood to break through it with strong vitality and blood, and it can even help it go further."

Golden blood?

"Sir, golden blood?"

"Haha, a special kind of blood that can only be condensed in the body at the late stage of the Explosive Blood Realm. It is extremely precious and can turn flesh into white bones." Chen Nuofeng said calmly, but everyone's eyebrows jumped wildly.

The late stage of the Blood Explosion Realm...flesh and white bones...

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a big deal.

Not to mention whether it can be obtained from the opponent's hand, just one that can only be condensed in the late stage of the Explosive Blood Realm will be stuck.

There are so few Explosive Blood Realms in this world, let alone the late Explosive Blood Stages, you can’t find them at all!

Xiao Xian couldn't help but look at Chen Nuo with expectant eyes. In his opinion, this powerful man with great supernatural powers might have such a way?

"Golden blood, I have it."

"But you're not valuable enough."

Xiao Xian was stunned and knelt down on his knees, "I am willing to do my best for you."

"Well, when you accumulate enough merit, you can redeem it yourself."

At this point, all four people have been allocated.

Except for Zhou Ming, everyone went to the Earthly Branches.

Afterwards, Chen Nuo carved a dark seal for them, and everyone was accustomed to this. After all, it is strange to be a member of an organization and not be subject to any restrictions, right?

Anyway, everyone has their own desires, and this kind of thing doesn't matter at all.

"Okay, everything"

The words have not yet fallen.

Chen Nuo suddenly looked in one direction.

The face behind the mask gradually became strange.

"interesting."

Turning back, he looked at the people still kneeling on the ground, "Okay, everyone, get up, Ding Huo, arrange them."

"Yes, God of Destiny."

Chen Ping responded.

After saying that, Chen Nuo left happily.

Chen Ping turned to look at a few people, "Let's go, I'll tell you some internal things."

…

other side.

Chen Nuo flew directly in one direction of the hills.

He just sensed a mental wave, yes, a mental wave.

It was an indescribable feeling. It was probably the same as electromagnetic waves. But he could feel that this mental wave was a little unstable, flickering and spreading outwards without any convergence. That's why he can feel it.

You know, god cultivators are very rare in this world, even rarer than Zhenqi warriors. So far, he has only seen Abbot Jingxin of Qingliang Temple as a god cultivator.

The rest, even those who are Zhenqi warriors, only involve the spirit in visualization, which can be regarded as a minor within a minor.

Oh, by the way, there may also be cultivators in the Dao Palace. Dao Zheng once said that there were people in their palace who cultivated to gain spiritual power in order to break through the realm of heaven and humans.

In any case, god cultivators are very rare. Now that I encounter a suspected one, I have to come and have a look.

With this idea in mind, Chen Nuo rushed all the way. In just a few minutes, Chen Nuo arrived at the place where the mental fluctuations came from.

In a treehouse surrounded by branches.

A gray-haired, lame, one-eyed old woman.

At this moment, he was playing with a piece of tortoise shell and a piece of yellow grass on the ground, muttering something in his mouth, and the remaining single eye was also very bright at the moment.

A wave of spiritual fluctuations was constantly emanating from her, like rippling water, causing circles of ripples, attracting Chen Nuo.

Driving the dark world, Chen Nuo stood in a direction behind the tree house and observed. The other party's set of techniques, or rituals, were a bit interesting.

Moreover, spiritual practitioners cannot judge with simple five senses. Their intuition is very sharp. Chen Nuo himself is a spiritual practitioner and knows this very well, so he simply watched the other party's movements, staring at the other party's eyes or not, and listened to what the other party was muttering.

Under Chen Nuo's gaze.

"Rat... Jia..."

"... The supreme dragon spirit..."

"Witch..."

The old woman who was muttering threw the cracked tortoise shell in her hand out. At the same time, the spiritual power suddenly fluctuated and quickly rose, as if it was stimulated by something, extremely intense.

In reality, the old woman's whole body was shaking like a madman with epilepsy. The gray hair on her head completely lost its luster and fell off. The wrinkles on her face also increased instantly. She turned into a wrinkled little old lady, extremely ugly.

The next moment, the old woman suddenly grasped the yellow grass on the ground in her palm.

Wow!

The yellow grass ignited a flame and burned fiercely.

There seemed to be some picture in the flame. The old woman was obsessed with it, and her eyes kept changing.

Just then.

Snap!

A shattering sound was heard.

The tortoise shell covered with cracks suddenly exploded, and a deep crack split it into two, just a little bit away from being completely separated from the middle!

"Ah!!"

The old woman suddenly screamed and fell to the ground with her head covered.

Outside the house, Chen Nuo frowned.

This set of techniques, or rituals, is very similar to the divination method in the legend of the previous life.

God cultivators also have this ability?

Why have I never felt it?

Maybe it's a unique inheritance?

It doesn't matter, I can have it.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Chen Nuo looked at the old woman who was lying on the ground and twitching slightly. At this moment, she was still groaning in pain. This performance seemed to be mentally exhausted and shocked, and her head was splitting.

After a while.

The old woman slowly got up from the ground, tremblingly stretched out her hand to drink a bowl of medicine soup on the table, and then she took a long breath, as if she had recovered some spirit.

"Hu~"

Her eyes were full of fear and panic, "Dragon Spirit bless, the future is actually blurred, not even a fragment can be seen, why is it like this, it was not like this a few years ago..."

"Fortunately, I temporarily interrupted the ceremony, otherwise I'm afraid I would have a headshot."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help shuddering.

"Damn beast witch, if the inheritance treasure in the record, Hanlian, is still there, how could I, Bahua, fall to this point."

The eyes of the old Bahua were full of unwillingness.

"Hanlian? I have it!"