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    There is no doubt that this green branch belongs to Zhang Zhong. He sighed slightly, then leaned down and gently picked up the branch. There was a cold feeling in his hands between his tentacles.  txt e-book download** At this moment, even Leng Qingqiu felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.  She became the high priest of the Biyu tribe, and also accepted the memories from the previous high priest. This memory allowed her to understand the past of the Biyu tribe, and she also had the great ability to communicate with this ancient tree.  But this time, the ancient Tiangou tree was directly connected with Zhang Zhong. The falling of this branch subverted many things that were originally taken for granted.  At this moment, she saw Zhang Zhong picking up the fallen branch, and she made a decision in her heart.

    "Introduce Zhang Zhong into the military pavilion~~" Her voice was cold and distant, as if without any impurities. Of course, this voice was completely different from the one that Zhang Zhong was familiar with. Therefore, although Leng Qingqiu said this  However, Zhang Zhong didn't have much special feeling when she spoke. On the contrary, Leng Qingqiu always had a feeling of being touched in her heart when she faced Zhang Zhong. This also caused her to have a feeling the moment she said the words.  A little trembling.

    However, this little chant was not noticed by anyone. All the tribesmen were always in awe of the high priest. They never thought that the high priest was also a person with love and hatred. Therefore, the deserted  When Qiu said these words, everyone's focus was only on what she said about entering the military pavilion.

    In the past many years, there have been many powerful people in the Biyu tribe. However, although the people of the Biyu tribe treated them with great respect, they have never allowed them to enter the key points of the tribe. This military pavilion is even more important.  The most important thing is that if nothing unexpected happens, the strong men of the tribe will have the opportunity to enter the military pavilion once in their lives to refine weapons there, and after leaving, they will never have the opportunity to do so again.  Such an opportunity.

    Leng Qingqiu¡¯s simple words of entering the military pavilion created a precedent for outsiders to enter the military pavilion in history.  Elder Qiao opened his mouth. He felt that something was not in line with the rules of his ancestors. However, when he saw the branch in Zhang Zhong's hand, he could only walk away silently. After all, this could not be said to belong to the high priest.  Fundamentally speaking, it is because of Tiangou Gumu's choice of Zhang Zhong.

    If this is the case, then let Zhang Zhong enter.

    The so-called military pavilion is not a real room, but an imaginary realm, hidden under the ancient trees of Tiangou. It is just a place the size of a needle eye. Under the joint efforts of the elders, this black place is as big as  The needle's eye slowly rotated, making a whistling sound.  Zhang Zhong stood solemnly in front of this virtual realm, looking at this place that looked inconspicuous, but exuded a powerful aura, full of awe.

    Suddenly, amidst the collective shouts of the twenty-four elders, there was only a sound like a broken glass ball. In the flash of light, a door with shining lights appeared in front of Zhang Zhong.  , the flash of light is like stretching out dozens of gentle arms, gently calling to Zhang Zhong.  Under the guidance of this light, Zhang Zhong walked forward slowly, stepped on the door with one foot, and felt a huge gravitational force. Suddenly, he was sucked in by the door.

    In a flash of light, there was another dazzling and colorful world. Tall and thick wooden walls towered all around. Apart from these, there was an open land with nothing but a majestic atmosphere. Zhang Zhongli  In the middle, the surrounding space is like water flow. If you move too fast, you will leave ripples. However, there is no oppressive feeling like being unable to breathe freely underwater.

    The green branches floated quietly in the mid-air without any support. However, they floated like this and reached a perfect fit with the entire space. Seeing this branch, Zhang Zhong felt a feeling of uncertainty in his heart.  I am sure, and I have some kind thoughts. Is this branch really like Ahu's long bow, becoming my most beloved weapon?  If it is really because of the ancient Tiangou wood that it can fully understand Zhang Zhong's own strength and cooperate with his refining, then what will be counted among the powers in his body that are still sleeping and have not yet awakened?  ?

    All of this is unknown, but Zhang Zhong also understands that since Tiangou Ancient Wood is so mysterious, what he needs to do is not to dig into the details, but to believe and do it.  .  Thinking of this, he slowly stepped forward, with a pious look, and stretched his right hand towards the green branch.

    There was a soft bang. Could it be that these green branches were not solid?  It actually shattered under this gentle touch, like water droplets bursting in the air, elegant and beautiful. Ripples in the void gently opened up, carrying the broken branches and scattered in all directions, and then,  This green color surrounds Zhang Zhong's front and back,Like jumping elves, it kept flying, seeming to be playing with him.

    Feeling this special process, Zhang Zhong only felt that his heart was filled with tranquility and peace. However, this refining mode was far beyond his expectation, which could not help but remind him of the time he spent in the original continent.  On top of that, during the time when he was refining the spiritual weapon, his control over the mysterious fire at that time was so wonderful, and the continuous improvement of the grade of the mysterious fire also made his strength continue to improve by leaps and bounds.

    But now this kind of refining has nothing to do with any strength, but to fully comprehend and feel the connection with these branches.

    The branches had the appearance of being completely split and reintegrated, imagining themselves as green and silky as waterfalls. Then, they slowly condensed again, and a perfect curve appeared in front of Zhang Zhong, with such a  It looks like a crystal clear bow. This is the shape of a long bow. The top of the bow is slightly curved, and an extreme but tough line connects the two ends. In the center of the long bow, a light blue gemstone stands out.  At that place, it was posed as if it could hold a long arrow.  In addition to this long bow, there are ten arrow feathers, all of which are green in color, and the arrow shafts are extremely well-proportioned.

    Strangely enough, although Zhang Zhong had never used a long bow, looking at this weapon that was only used by the Biyu tribe, he felt unusually familiar. His heart seemed to be connected with the long bow at this moment.  Together, the long bow hangs quietly in the air, and the dense seal patterns on its body emit light like breathing one after another, and it seems to be guiding Zhang Zhong's heart to beat, and he is experiencing the use of the long bow.  , and at the same time, waiting for Zhang Zhong to give it his own name.

    "Let me make you a biling bow!!" He spoke with a heavy tone, as if he was talking to an old friend. After saying this, he grabbed the biling bow, and a cool feeling filled his heart.  And he gently pulled the bow string with his right hand, placed one of the long arrows on it, and after breathing evenly, he stood there quietly in the void, and a thin line of light suddenly appeared between his body and mind and the bow.  The green mist is like a whole.

    "Broken~~" After a soft whistle, the long arrow whizzed out like the wind, carrying a powerful and heavy aura, as if nothing could stop it, a beautiful arc followed Zhang Zhong's  The body kept shooting forward, the arc was extremely close, and just as it shot out, the thick void around it gently shattered like an eggshell, and the forest was visible again.  , that side of the lake, and the ancient Tiangou tree standing on the island in the middle of the lake, everything seemed like a dream. He stood with his hands clasped, his long bow and arrows already on his back. The arrow just now seemed not to be his actual one.  What came out was what he imagined in his heart.

    But at this moment, Zhang Zhong only saw a very distant place, thick fog like black clouds, giving people an extremely heavy feeling, and occasionally bright lights rushing downwards, as if the gods were sending punishment.  His lightning will destroy those who do not obey His will.

    "What exactly happened in that place?" Zhang Zhong was startled, and he raised his spirits and flew towards that place. With his keen eyesight, he had already seen that there should be something under the mist.  This is where the people of the Biyu tribe stay. Although he is not a member of the tribe, he takes their safety very seriously and does not want them to be harmed in any way.

    After arriving at the place where the tribes gathered, the first thing they smelled was the smell of burnt yellow. More tribesmen were packing up their houses, and they looked like they were about to go on a long journey. Everyone's eyes were full of expressions.  Feeling solemn.  At this moment, Zhang Zhong saw a familiar figure, it was Ah Hu.

    "Ahu, what happened?" Zhang Zhong asked him urgently.  Ahu originally had a listless face, but now that he saw Zhang Zhong, he suddenly became energetic and said to him, "Zhang Zhong, you are finally out."

    "Hmm~" Zhang Zhong didn't expect that in the short moment he was in the military pavilion, why did the Biyu tribe seem to have undergone huge changes?  Therefore, he looked to Ahu for answers.  But Ahu's words surprised him greatly.

    "You have stayed in this military pavilion for the longest time. It has been almost three years."

    "What? There are three years." After hearing this, Zhang Zhong couldn't help but stand still where he was. He never thought that the time in the military pavilion was actually different from that in reality.  There is such a huge difference.

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