"The fate of the little boy was not very good, because when his mother gave birth to him, he died on the second floor due to difficult childbirth, and the little boy almost died of lack of oxygen because he held it in his stomach for too long. Therefore, the little boy was born without a mother, and the milk was kindly fed by someone else's mother.

Then, the child grew up slowly, and when the child remembered, the child learned that his father was a particularly powerful Gu master, and he also became a teacher of many Gu arts in the village, and he thought that with this, he could be proud of this in this village.

But when the child reached the age of ten, one night the torches of the whole village were lit. It was a very bright night, really bright, and the whole village was filled with fire, and if you don't know, you must think that the village is on fire.

At that time, it was supposed to be winter, and it was still snowing in the snowy mountains, which was very large. The child was dragged out of the warm bed in the middle of the night, and asked about his father's whereabouts, the child didn't know what was going on at that time, only that he was very scared, and his father was not around, so the child kept crying, crying.

It wasn't until later that people found the child's father in the cellar of the child's house, and then they didn't know what happened, and the whole village took the boy's father away, and the boy kept crying, and hugged the thighs of many people, begging them not to take away their father, but what they got was that the people ignored it, and finally the whole village surrounded the city in a circle, and surrounded the child's father in the middle, and the child saw with his own eyes that his father was put to death by poison. “

Dao Kelang seemed to feel very bored, he opened the window again, took a few deep breaths, and then sat on the ground again: "At that time, no one helped the boy cover his eyes, but the child watched his father, because of the Gu poison, slowly fell to the ground, and then convulsed, very painful, and finally lay on the ground motionless.

The boy didn't know what kind of mistake his father had made to be treated like this. At that time, none of the villagers went out to stop them, and all the villagers were applauding loudly, and the sentence that the boy remembered most clearly was that this kind of person should die like this.

At that time, the boy rushed out and wanted to rush to his father's side, although the boy had no strength to cry, but the boy still rushed over, because he knew that his father was his last relative, but everyone was holding him back, until finally he cried until his eyes were black, and he fainted completely, and he didn't touch his father's hand.

The next morning, when the child woke up, it was as if nothing had happened in the village, except that the child had never seen his father again, and after that, the child lived a life of eating and drinking every day, going to this house for a meal today, and going to that house for another meal tomorrow, until the child was ten years old, and the child until his father was sentenced to death.

Because his father studied the poisonous Gu, saying that it was the kind of poisonous Gu that could be produced, and because of this incident, the boy was disgusted by all the children in the village, saying that his father was a bad person, and he was also a bad person, but they didn't know that the child's father only took a cow and a sheep in the village to do a poison Gu experiment, but he never used it to harm anyone.

When the child was eleven years old, he was very smart, just like Miao Tianhuang, the patriarch of the ancient Miao clan, he learned to cook by himself, learned Gu techniques, and even inherited his father's unfinished business, refining those poisonous Gu.

The child stayed in the cellar of the room every day, and for a month he went out almost at night for convenience, and then returned to the cellar, but no one noticed him like this, and no one even looked for him, but the child did not feel anything, he has long been used to loneliness, can you imagine, an eleven-year-old boy, can get used to loneliness, you will know how desperate it is, right?"

Dao Kelang sneered, and then continued: "It wasn't until later, when the boy successfully used the poison Gu he researched to kill a child who had been bullying him, that the whole village began to pay attention to him, and then the whole village began to exclude him, and the whole village drove him out of the Ancient Temple Clan. They had only seen the boy kill another child, but they had never seen the child, had tied the boy to a tree in the woods for a night, and had never seen the child push the boy into cold water at minus ten degrees Celsius.

Just like that, an eleven-year-old boy left his hometown, and in the eyes of all the contempt, he left the snowy mountain, stumbled all the way, and almost died on the way down.

But the boy lived, the boy went down the mountain alive, and adapted to life in the city alive, and then the boy began to run around to survive, and then when the boy slowly grew up, he suddenly realized that he had a skill that others did not have, that is, Gu art, he began to learn to use Gu art to live in the city, and he could use Gu art to kill those who bullied him and blocked his way forward.

It wasn't until many, many years later that the boy grew old and became an old man, and the old man now became very famous in the city, almost a person that everyone knew about, and the old man had money and power.

But he was not happy, he felt that he still had something to do that he had not fulfilled, and that was to return to his hometown one more time before he died, and now he had fulfilled that dream. ”

Dao Kelang smiled with relief: "Okay, now that the story is over, the boy and the old man are all me, now you should know what the Gu Miao tribe has done to me, you should also be clear now, I should do this for something." ”

"How could it be? Miao Xin obviously didn't know about these things, and it was no wonder that he hadn't been born at that time.

"You don't know that this is of course normal, the ancient Miao people will record the glorious history of Miao Tianhuang, but they have not remembered the bad side, maybe Miao Tianhuang really does not have a bad side. Say something you may not understand, all the emperors in history will only let the historians record their good side and record their exploits, but there are a few emperors who will let the historians record their bad things. Dao Kelang stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, "Within a day, give me an answer!"