Aliens invaded, and they even beat people up as food

Chapter 463 Cong Lin

Even though 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 fit of excitement.

And 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 should be Cong Lin, right?" Zong Xu was very surprised.

He looked carefully, and the more he looked, the more he looked like: "The Mujun tribe wanted you at the beginning, I saw it."

"It looks like it, 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 is green and white, and your fur color is still very distinctive."

Zong Xu started talking and stopped talking.

Hearing him here, everyone also reacted and understood it completely.

It turns out that the Mujun tribe member sitting here is the one that Zongxu mentioned who took the secret treasure and defected?

As for admitting a mistake?

It should be 80% certain. Looking at the expression of this Mujun tribe member, Zongxu should be right.

Indeed, the expression of this Mujun tribe member sitting on the cliff is extremely shocked.

The originally indifferent expression disappeared, and he looked at Zongxu with disbelief: "Do you know me?"

Being recognized by Zongxu, this Mujun tribe member who was standing up and looked at him for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed: "It's been a long time, no one recognized me."

"I didn't know you were..."

Zong Xu didn't 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?"

"It's hard to understand, your father is very powerful, maybe there is a way."

The people around looked at Zong Xu with some surprise.

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

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

Cong Lin shook his head: "I am just the head of the Mujun clan. What virtue do I have to know the young master of the Tianqi clan."

"It's just that Zong Xu was a famous filial son."

"With the body of a martial god, he must be the new generation of martial god of the clan if he practices well. But he chose to practice hard and only thought about refining weapons."

"Forget about refining weapons. He will definitely inherit his father's legacy and concentrate on refining weapons."

"He is also willing to marry and have children. He hides in the sect and never goes out. He is only known by name but not seen."

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

Zong Xu was embarrassed when he said it, after all, it was all true.

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

Other people around him also looked at Zong Xu.

I didn't realize it.

Zong Xu has this ability.

Being stared at, Zong Xu was embarrassed and said hurriedly: "In our era, the body of the martial god of the Wu clan is the 0-level blood value of you now exceeding 100 points."

"My martial god body 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.

Seeing the past, how foresighted he was.

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

There is no way, the Wu clan in this era is too cruel.

If this generation of Wu clan kids were placed in the Wu clan of their era.

Come on, everyone is a martial god and a martial saint.

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

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

He looked at Zhou and said, "This inner world is not 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 Zong Xu said, he did miss his hometown.

Cong Lin spoke: "At that time, I took away the seeds of the holy tree and took our lineage away, thinking about finding a new future."

"In the past, our lineage had too low a status in the clan and was designated as an inferior clan. We can't see the future."

When mentioning this place, Cong Youyuan next to him couldn't help but raise his head and looked at these ancestors.

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

"The cultivation of the holy 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 not being oppressed again."

"I gathered that line of people and hurried on the road."

"Finally, I arrived at this place and planted the holy tree."

"It was still good at the beginning, but as my wife and children cultivated and became wealthy, they gradually left me."

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

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

"The battle between the upper clan and the inferior clan was actually re-enacted in this place."

"Then what was the point of me leaving at the beginning?"

Cong Lin sighed when he talked about this place.

Everything is a reincarnation.

Just as Cong Lin was sighing, Cong Youyuan came up to him and said, "Ancestor, things are the same now."

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

"By then, there will be superior tribes and inferior tribes in the Mujun tribe, and they will be exactly the same."

Cong Youyuan opened his mouth excitedly, and opened his mouth towards Cong Lin in front of him.

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

The next moment, he stood up in surprise: "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 was just completely different, just as he said, reborn.

I wonder.

"How did you do this?" Cong Lin wondered.

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

"Now we have become species, under the control of the tribe, and we are no longer rootless duckweed, helpless."

Cong Lin heard Cong Youyuan's explanation, and his heart was relieved, and his eyes flashed with 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: "Old man, I have nothing to repay you, I can only transfer the position of the Lord of this sacred tree."

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

As he said, 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, with an impulse 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.