Night, no starlight.

In the depths of the endless prairie, it was snowing, white snow, and there was a heavy dead silence all around.

The cold wind made people's cheeks hurt.

A tall figure walked on the grassland, a huge wolf beside him, and an eagle falcon on his shoulder buried itself in the owner's messy hair.

"It's coming soon......"

He rubbed the wilted black hair on his mount's head.

The wolf next to him whimpered in a low voice, and he ran around the grassland for two months in a row, even the first wolf couldn't stand it, and every time he came out of the grassland, he had to go through a long time of running.

Even its heart longs for the environment of Youzhou, the beasts all over the mountains, compared to the grassland, it will always be considered a good weather.

I don't know how long I walked.

As if crossing some kind of territory, the wind stopped, and the moon hung high in the night sky, shedding grace, and even the snow in the sky began to fall gently.

"Whew-"

The wolf couldn't help but howl.

"It's back. ”

Neck Erjin looked at a pool of spring water in the distance, oval-shaped, hundreds of meters wide, and the full moon in the sky was reflected on the calm water surface, occasionally making a circle of ripples. Surrounding the spring is a dense tent with no end in sight. The firelight lit up a radius of hundreds of miles, and there were wolf riders patrolling and guarding the edges.

He slowly knelt down with great reverence, grabbed the ground with his head, and stretched his hands forward with his palms up.

"Your child is back. ”

At the same time, a series of wolf howls followed.

The fine stones under his feet trembled faintly.

Neck didn't care, muttering words that resembled prayer.

In just three or four seconds, there was a heavy wheezing sound in his ears, and then a heavy landing sound sounded, and someone came up to him and stood still.

When the prayer was finished, Neck stood up, and was greeted by a big rough face, and the expression on that big face was extremely happy and excited.

The corners of his mouth raised little by little, and finally turned into a bright smile.

"Ann ......"

"Ann ......"

Two huge men hugged each other fiercely.

Behind them, there were hundreds of sturdy giants, all of whom were more than two meters tall, and they were all sitting on wolves of different colors.

"Since the farewell of Yin Mountain, I have been worried about your safety, for fear that something will happen to you. Wanyan Aguduo hugged his shoulders and said worriedly. "That's right...... Didn't they come back with you, Leader Huyan?"

Hearing this, he sighed faintly, his lips squirmed twice, revealing a bitter smile.

In fact, Wanyan Aguduo could vaguely guess the outcome of the matter, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

That's right...... How are the children of the Huyan tribe settling down?" Neck Jin asked.

Wanyan Aguduo's face was full of smiles, and his tone was a little excited when he said this: "Holy Spring bless, there will be no danger along the way...... The children all returned to the Holy Land without any problems.

You didn't see the look of surprise on the faces of those boys when they came!"

Hahaha...... That's good, that's good. ”

Neck Erjin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and as if he remembered something, he hurriedly said again: "Holy Spring bless!"

Thousands of old and weak women and children can return to the depths of the grassland, and the rush that has lasted for several months without casualties is really blessed by the Holy Spring! Perhaps this is the reason why the Huyan tribe was able to walk back from the endless grassland.

'Every one of them is a true warrior!' he thought to himself.

With this good news, the sadness in his heart couldn't help but dilute a lot, and he quickly adjusted himself, looking at Wanyan Aguduo, his face was resolute, his eyes were bright, and he was full of different looks, and said solemnly:

"I have one more important thing to say when I come back!"

Wanyan Aguduo looked at his neck and his cheeks seriously, and he was a little curious, but he knew his temperament as an answer, so he didn't ask much, and his voice sounded like thunder:

"Let's go...... Let's go back first. “

Neck nodded, turned over and rode the wolf. The dumb hair on the head of the black giant wolf seemed to become radiant, and the wolf howled to announce his return.

"Whew-"

"Sons, go!"

"Roar!"

Hundreds of wolf riders behind him responded in unison.

Neck Erjin and Wanyan Agudo led the wolf in front of the horse.

Back at the Holy Land, it seemed that even the wolves under him were running a little more happily, and from time to time a cold wind blew, and the grass waves beside him gently bent over it. Although the cold wind was cold, his neck had long been accustomed to it, and he even felt quite cool.

'It feels so good to be home!' I couldn't help but think in my heart.

A moment later, hundreds of wolf riders approached the nearest tent, Wanyan Aguduo raised his arms high, clenched his fist suddenly, and ordered it to be forbidden, only the heavy wheezing sound of the wolves behind him, and the neck and Wanyan Aguduo turned over and rode down, and the black giant wolf was brought forward to feed.

The two walked side by side, passing by tents, and from time to time tall women or men lifted the curtain to look out, and when they saw that it was their necks back, they greeted enthusiastically.

"Neck is back!"

"Did you gain anything this time?"

"Neck is back!"

Neck Jin patronized along the way and nodded in response.

Wanyan Aguduo looked at it, the corners of his mouth were about to grin, and he couldn't help but tease: "It seems that the next patriarch of our Holy Clan is really charming, and your family girl should hurry up." ”

Hearing this, he shook his head helplessly, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this unserious fool, but a pretty figure quietly surged into his heart.

Along the way, the seemingly unsightly camp tents are intricate, but in fact they are arranged according to a specific law, and even some camp tents have no one at all, but the camp tents play a role similar to city walls and fences.

The so-called 'Wangshan Running Dead Horse' is not much worse here, standing on a high place and feeling that a pool of spring water in the distance is quite close, really to get closer, or to walk for a long time.

And as the two of them approached the direction of the holy spring, the surrounding vigilance became stricter, and they were even inspected and searched many times, staring at them like hungry wolves, and they did not relax their vigilance just because they were young patriarchs.

This kind of strict monitoring makes Neck Jin feel at ease.

After half an hour, Neck Erjin and Wanyan Aguduo finally approached the range of the Holy Spring, and from a distance, they could smell the breath from the Holy Spring like a mother's embrace.

In front of him was a huge tent, and its own guards lifted the curtain to welcome the two in.

Neck Erjin walked in front, the first to step into the tent, a wave of heat rushed in the face, a bonfire was burning in the center of the tent, and on both sides were a row of desks, full of people, at least dozens of people at a cursory.

There are old and young, and the only thing in common is that everyone is at least two meters tall, as if they have entered the country of giants.

At the end of the line of sight was a throne draped over a snow-white wolf skin, on which sat a stout man.

The tent was silent and quiet, no one spoke, and his eyes were fixed on his neck like a burn, except for the crackling sound of the wood burning on the bonfire.

Wanyan Aguduo quietly sat down in a few places on the side of the case.

The neck didn't care, with the wind and frost all the way, the tall figure walked to the front of the wolf seat like a returning wolf, and slowly bowed down.

Abu (father) ...... Beggar Neck is back!"

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The man stepped down from the throne, his stout hands on his neck, and the rough voice came to his ears.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

The man, who is now the patriarch of the Holy Clan, Qiyan Yejinshu, shouted loudly: "The future wolf king is back!"

The tent was like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, and all kinds of rough and noisy sounds suddenly sounded, and it became lively all at once, followed by the tent being lifted again and again, and a group of tall women walked in with a basin of mare's milk wine and put it in front of the desk.

The neck rose along the strength of his shoulder, and looked at the young and strong Abu in front of him, with a smile on his face, but when he saw a few more pale hairs on Abu's temples, the smile couldn't help but be a little more restrained.

Jin Shu naturally saw his child's reaction, and didn't say much, but the strength of his hands was a little heavier, and he said with a smile:

"I want to know why the patriarch of the Huyan tribe didn't come back with you, my child, can you tell me?

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of his mouth completely retracted, turned into a solemn expression, and said solemnly: "Abu, this is also the reason why I came here as soon as I came back."

"I have something to say to you......"

When he said this, he shook his head again, overturned his previous sentence, and continued: "It was the Huyan patriarch who had something to bring to the clansmen. ”

The smile on Jin Shu's face gradually disappeared and he nodded.

As early as the first time Neck Erjin stepped into the periphery of the Holy Land, a clansman came to report it, and this is why he understood what it meant for Neck Erjin to come back this time!

It means that tens of thousands of iron horsemen of the Huyan tribe have remained in their former homeland forever.

' Extensibility. I silently muttered the name of this man who had met in plain face.

Jin Shu also spit out a breath of turbidity, and his voice exploded in the tent like thunder, one word: "Quiet!"

In the next second, dozens of people stopped talking, stopped drinking, and looked at the position of the wolf king at the front.

"Child, I'll leave it to you next, let the big guy listen to the words of the Huyan patriarch. ”

Neck Erjin nodded, turned around, faced the patriarchs and the many warriors in the clan, took a deep breath, said in a solemn and solemn tone, and said: "Huyandu, that is, the patriarch of the Huyan tribe, I brought back their fire!"

Then he muttered in a very soft tone.

I saw that an eagle falcon came out of his messy hair, and Haidong Eagle was in an extremely depressed state. Seeing this, he gently stroked its feathers with his big hand.

As if returning to the light, the falcon suddenly spread its wings and let out an extremely high-pitched eagle cry, and the eagle's eyes suddenly exploded.

Boom!

The exploding flesh condensed in midair, flying, and slowly linked into an oval-shaped blood mirror.

The perspective inside the mirror is from a high altitude view......

Inside the village.

"Neck, your decision is not wrong, this is the only chance for our Holy Clan now, but ......"

Hu Yandu's appearance appeared in the blood mirror, he grabbed his arm tightly, and said solemnly: "You have to know one thing, a sheep is really a sheep after pretending to be a wolf for a long time, even if it used to be a wolf, it shouldn't be like this!"

Now that Tengger is shedding light on us, let's wake up the bloodshed on the journey of the Holy Clan!

Huyandu stood up suddenly, his arms outstretched, and a snow-white wolf slowly appeared behind him, looking up to the sky and howling, and shouted: "Warriors, let us light the first flame!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The surrounding Saints raised their scimitars to the sky!

As if he were there, Hu Yandu's voice resounded through the big tent, and the expressions of every Holy Clan warrior present gradually changed, and the wine cup in the hands of many people was twisted into a discus by the huge force.

As soon as the picture turned, the iron cavalry of the Huyan tribe rushed through the villages of the Jin people like a black torrent, smashed through the cities of the Great Jin, and defeated the supporting Jin army, and they even saw the figure of the neck.

Subsequently, they saw this lonely army, in order to return to their homeland, to return to the former holy land, leaving behind batch after batch of warriors to break the queen, exchange human lives for time, and step on the ghost seaweed.

Then they saw it with the Huyan people in the blood mirror......

Once a sacred place, the Sarumbuir Savannah!