Reincarnated Into The Sacred Tree, I Create A Family Of Yin Soldiers

Chen Qingyu's return caused a burst of cheers from the tribe.

Even many domestic slaves looked at the ferocious beasts behind Chen Qingyu with expressions of admiration. If they encountered these ferocious beasts, they would probably become fertilizer for mass graves the next day.

"Brother Qingyu's team hunted three more ferocious beasts today. This time Brother Qingyu's team must be in the lead."

"That's the strength of brother Qingyu. Now he is the strongest in the family!"

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The praises from everyone did not make Chen Qingyu proud, but because of these praises, his ears were already ringing with cocoons.

"It's not good! Someone come quickly, Uncle Tianmotang is injured!"

Just as everyone was praising him, a figure hurriedly ran out from outside with a very anxious face.

Behind him, another group of hunting tribesmen were carrying a person towards the family.

This team was another hunting team, led by Chen Tianlu and Chen Tianmo, who had recently become blood coagulation realm warriors.

Although the two of them had just entered the blood coagulation realm for the first time, their hunting experience was not weak.

When the clan members heard that Chen Tianmo was injured, there was a hint of surprise on their faces. However, when they saw Chen Tianmo being carried back, they hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation.

I saw Chen Tianmo, who was fine before setting off, but now his chest was bleeding like a column. Even clothes could not block the wound. His face was pale and his breath was weak. It was obvious that he was seriously injured and would die soon.

Many tribesmen who saw this scene were also panicked at this moment.

The tribesmen on the side quickly spoke:

"Our team was hunting today. We walked for a long time without seeing any suitable prey, so Uncle Tianmotang and I discussed going deeper."

"But who would have thought that on the way, a ferocious beast in the middle stage of the blood coagulation realm would suddenly attack us!"

"Uncle Tianmo Tang didn't react in time and was seriously injured at that time. Then Uncle Tianlu Tang broke up and escaped back."

Even Chen Qingyu was frowning at this time. It was difficult to save such an injury.

But at this moment, an idea flashed in Chen Qingyu's mind and she hurriedly said:

"Quickly, send Uncle Tianmo to the ancestral hall! Pray to the sacred tree for help!"

"Qing Ming, take me back the way we came as quickly as possible to save Uncle Tianlu!"

After hearing what Chen Qingyu said, other clan members immediately reacted.

Yes, how could they forget about their family and the sacred tree!

It's also because they have been busy with many things in the clan recently, and the ancestral hall is closed, so they forgot to pray to the sacred tree.

With such an injury, can the sacred tree really save her?

Many tribesmen were suspicious. Although the tribesman was seriously injured last time, it was not as serious as this time. At this time, Chen Tianmo's eyes were blank and he obviously couldn't hold on any longer.

The clansmen no longer hesitated, and immediately carried Chen Tianmo and rushed towards the ancestral hall.

Chen Qingyu took the two of them to Burial Mountain again to rescue Chen Tianlu.

On the way to send Chen Tianmo to the ancestral hall, Chen Xingzhen also hurried over after hearing the news. After seeing Chen Tianmo's injury, Chen Xingzhen's eyes trembled slightly, and he hurried towards the ancestral hall without saying anything.

In the ancestral hall, Ji Yang, who was listening to the conversation between the two living souls below, soon noticed a group of people rushing towards the ancestral hall.

When Ji Yang sensed Chen Tianmo's weak aura, he instantly understood.

At this time, the two living souls under the shade of the tree stopped communicating when they saw this. These two living souls were none other than Chen Changming and Chen Tianshun.

The two of them can also appear in the ancestral hall during the day through the shade of the trees above, but they cannot be seen by outsiders, and they cannot be too far away.

After the two of them saw Chen Tianmo being carried in, they sighed:

"Why!"

"This injury cannot be saved!"

Both of them were blood coagulation realm warriors before they were alive, but even blood coagulation realm warriors whose bodies have been quenched will still die after suffering huge trauma.

And because the muscles and bones of blood coagulation realm warriors have been quenched, it is more difficult to recover after being injured.

Such an injury would be difficult to save if the bleeding was not stopped at the beginning.

The two of them looked sad, but as living souls, they could only watch silently, unable to help each other.

Ahead, after seeing the family sacred tree, Chen Xingzhen quickly calmed down and hurriedly stepped forward to pray:

"Please ask the sacred tree to take action!"

Above, Ji Yang did not hesitate. As the locust leaves swayed, many green light spots scattered from the branches and floated towards Chen Tianmo, who was about to die.

This time, the green light spots were more intense and more numerous than before, because Chen Tianmo was not only seriously injured, but he was also a blood coagulation realm warrior.

If the vitality is too little, it is very likely that it will not be able to be pulled back.

By then, there will be one more living soul in this ancestral hall.

Although he can be resurrected as a soul, what Ji Yang lacks now is his deduction points. Naturally, he can save one by one of the living clan members.

Chen Changming and Chen Changming had a hint of surprise in their eyes when they saw this scene.

They were resurrected not long ago, and they had never seen the sacred tree display other divine powers.

Besides, when they were resurrected before, didn’t they already show their greatest divine power?

The two looked at each other with a trace of suspicion in their eyes.

If they remembered correctly, even the previous family sacred tree didn't seem to have such magical powers, right?

Could it be said that this small section that was split from the previous family sacred tree is more powerful than the original sacred tree?

The two looked at each other, but they did not rush to a conclusion, but continued to watch.

As a large number of green light spots poured into Chen Tianmo's body, the bleeding wounds that were originally hidden under the piece of red cloth quickly began to heal.

Chen Tianmo's pale face gradually began to turn white from deathly gray, and then a trace of rosy appeared on his face. This rosiness became more and more, and Chen Tianmo's breath that was close to nothing was pulled up again.

The next moment, Chen Tianmo opened his eyes blankly.

When he woke up and saw countless eyes looking at him, a trace of doubt appeared on his face:

"Chief, what's going on?"

After saying that, Chen Tianmo jumped up from the ground, his figure was extremely strong, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

Chen Tianmo was startled when he saw the red cloth stained with blood on his chest, and the memory of being injured at the Mass Burial Mountain quickly began to recover.

Chen Tianmo remembered it and said quickly:

"Clan leader, hurry up, Tianlu is still behind!"

"Don't worry, Qingyu has already gone."

Chen Tianmo was relieved when he heard this, but when he saw the intact chest and the sacred tree in front of him, he also understood and hurriedly began to worship the sacred tree.

Seeing Chen Tianmo, who had been mostly dead just now, suddenly recover as before, the most shocked people were Chen Changming and Chen Changming under the shade of the tree.

As for the other tribesmen, their faces were more filled with joy and luck at this moment.

It turns out that the sacred tree can even recover from such injuries. Doesn't that mean that as long as they don't die outside the clan, their lives are safe?

Wait, even if he dies, it doesn't seem to matter, right?

The elders of the clan in the dream said that it was fun there. Not only could they get together for a long time, but they also didn’t have to eat. I heard that they chatted every day and practiced when they had nothing to do. Life was so happy.

Behind the ancestral hall, Chen Qinghe and Chen Qingmeng, who were still practicing their combat skills, heard the news and rushed over from the clan square.

When Chen Qinghe looked at the scene in front of him, his heart moved slightly.

He seemed to vaguely remember that he had found a incomplete book of combat skills in the ancestral hall.

what do you say that is?

No, he has to go look for it!

He couldn't practice Taizu Changquan for even a quarter of an hour.