"Lord is mighty."
Seeing Qi Heng land, Heishan hurriedly bowed respectfully.
"Later, if anyone from the Ji clan comes, tell them that I'm in closed-door training and won't see any guests. You can deal with the other matters yourself. "
After giving the order to Heishan, Qi Heng turned and walked into the room.
"After this incident, my identity as Old Monster Black Mountain of the Blackmountain Tribe will be confirmed. Everyone in West Prefecture City will know that Old Monster Black Mountain came from the Blackmountain Tribe. "
Killing Serpentwing wasn't to help the Ji clan, but to spread the name of 'Old Monster Black Mountain', so that everyone would know of his origin.
"Next, I'm going to travel around."
For Qi Heng, with the memories of 'Hunyuan Autarch', all his cultivation insights and battle experiences were in his heart. As long as he continued to absorb elemental energy, he wouldn't encounter any bottlenecks in his cultivation.
However, he still had a flaw.
"The difference between Hunyuan's battle experience in that life and now is too great. The experience of 'Earth's Black Market Boxer' can be used. However, it's not of much help. "
His current strength was countless times weaker than Hunyuan's, but many times stronger than 'Earth's Black Market Boxer'. These two types of battle experience could only be used as a reference, and couldn't be copied.
"Don't be fooled by my current strength. In reality, it's because my opponents are too weak. If I encounter a strong opponent, it'll be very hard for me to win. "
Thus, he had to refine his battle skills to match his strength.
The way to refine his battle skills was naturally to fight, to constantly fight.
After making up his mind, Qi Heng stood up and walked out of the room, planning to leave West Prefecture City.
"Lord, you've come out?"
As soon as he walked out, Qi Heng saw Heishan walk over with a face full of joy. "Lord, great news! Great news! The Ji clan has sent a great gift. Not only are there all kinds of treasures, there's also a large courtyard in West Prefecture City. Our Blackmountain Tribe's territory has expanded tenfold. Lord … "
"Enough!"
Without waiting for Heishan to finish speaking, Qi Heng interrupted him. "You can keep these things for yourselves. With me here, the Ji clan will definitely take care of you. You just need to focus on your development and cultivation. "
"Yes! Yes! "
Black Mountain Gang hurriedly bowed and accepted the order. "It's all because of Sir's divine might that our Black Mountain Tribe has such good days!"
"In the future, I will play my part and cultivate seriously. I'm leaving. You're on your own now. "
The reason why he went to the Black Mountain Tribe was so that he could establish a background for his identity. Now that he had achieved his goal, Qi Heng naturally didn't want to waste time here.
"Sir, you're leaving? This … "
Hearing that Qi Heng was leaving, Black Mountain turned pale with fright. Without the Witch of the Black Mountain, how could the Black Mountain Tribe have a good life?
"Since I have joined the Black Mountain Tribe, I am naturally a member of the Black Mountain Tribe. With me around, who dares to bully you? "
Qi Heng naturally knew what Black Mountain Gang was thinking, but … how could I, a grand Ultimate Supremacy, waste my time in a small place like yours?
Moreover, as long as the Witch of the Black Mountain became more and more famous, no one would dare to offend the Black Mountain Tribe.
"Yes!"
Black Mountain Gang also knew that a person like Qi Heng naturally wouldn't stay in the Black Mountain Tribe forever.
As long as the name 'Old Demon of Black Mountain' existed, as long as' Old Demon of Black Mountain 'became stronger and stronger. The Black Mountain Tribe was the home of Old Demon of Black Mountain. Who would dare to touch it?
"Mm, you can leave now!"
After sending Black Mountain Gang away, Qi Heng walked out of the 'Black Mountain Workshop'.
"Given my current strength, ordinary Xiantian experts are no longer of any use to me in training my combat skills."
After walking out of the 'Black Mountain Workshop', Qi Heng thought back to the records in the Ji clan's library. "There's a Godbeast in Eastmount Marsh, as well as various Diremonsters. I can go take a look."
Qi Heng didn't know much about the current Godbeasts. According to the standards of the Origin Continent, the power of Godbeasts was too terrifying.
"This is just a small world. It can't possibly give birth to a Godbeast like that. I'll go take a look first! "
Thinking of this, Qi Heng turned and walked out of the city.
"Young master, Spring Grass bids farewell!"
As he passed by the Ji clan's inner city gates, Qi Heng saw Ning standing there. In front of him was a middle-aged man and a young girl. They were kneeling in front of Ning, kowtowing with tears in their eyes.
"Don't be sad. Your father is bringing you back to reunite with your family. This is a good thing. In the future, I'll go visit you in the Blacktooth Tribe! "
Ning stretched out his hand, floating the young girl and the middle-aged man. He smiled and nodded. "Spring Grass, don't cry. Go back! Go back home with your father! "
"Thank you, young master, for your mercy!"
The middle-aged man, Blacktooth, bowed with Spring Grass, then turned and boarded the beast carriage, heading out of the city.
As they left …
In the original destiny, Ning had encountered the first heart-rending, heartbreaking, and regrettable matter of his life.
Spring Grass had been … by the son of the leader of the Riverside Tribe, River He, and had committed suicide!
This young girl, who had wholeheartedly loved Ning, who had quietly waited for Ning to 'come visit her in the Blacktooth Tribe', had died before that person had arrived.
"Youngster, I'll help you out. I'll spare you the first regrettable matter of your life!"
When Qi Heng saw this, Li Yu naturally saw it as well. In the original destiny, this young girl's fate was simply too tragic. Even Boss Li couldn't bear to watch.
"Old Monster Blackmountain has come out. Then … Little Qian? Or Dryad? "
Li Yu chortled. "A name like Spring Grass really is too …. Grass is growing out of Ji Ning's head. How can he not be green? "
With a flick of his finger, an indescribable dot of light broke through the endless void, noiselessly landing in Spring Grass's mind.
"On the road of life, beautiful dreams are as long as the road. On the road, wind and frost blows against my face. In the world of mortals, beautiful dreams have many directions. To find the love at the center of your dreams, the road follows you … "
A beautiful and unique melody rang out in her mind. A beautiful melody, but a completely foreign language, causing Spring Grass's entire body to tremble.
"Ka-cha!"
It was as though … something in her mind had shattered!
In Orchid Temple, for the first time in life, two hearts were intertwined.
Humans and ghosts walked different paths. Yin and Yang were separated. Life and death were boundless! When would I be able to accompany you forever?
Memories of the past surfaced in her mind. The [Three Lives Stone] had long ago been engraved with their names.
Suddenly turning her head, Spring Grass saw the youngster waving his hand in front of the gate. Tears rolled down from her eyes. "Young master Ning … Caichen, Little Qian … has returned!"
"Greetings, Lord Blackmountain!"
Just as the freshly minted "Nie Xiaoqian" was looking at that "Young master Ning" with teary eyes, she suddenly heard her father call out "Lord Blackmountain."
"Blackmountain …"
Spring Grass's heart trembled. She suddenly turned around and saw the youngster in a mystic gold robe standing in front of her with his hands behind his back.
"Old Monster Blackmountain!"
Spring Grass's entire body trembled. She was so shocked that her face turned pale. "He … he … Old Monster Blackmountain? Old Monster Blackmountain? "
There was "Young master Ning" and "Old Monster Blackmountain". I … he … this …
Spring Grass's heart was in a mess. Her face was deathly pale.
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