Chapter 463: The Death of the Burial

Jiang Yi returned to the place where he had fallen, sat cross-legged, and began to digest the memories of the Blood Bat Clan's Hunter.

At this time, his "Spirit Search Technique", in his continuous performance, was already able to be used freely, and reached a subtle realm.

That Blood Bat Clan's Hunting Leader was only the strength of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and he was extremely weak to him, so his memory was already completely controlled by him.

"This forest, originally called the Wild Beast Forest, is in the autumn wilderness. Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but sketch a map in his mind.

Around this desolate beast forest, there are three tribes, namely blood bats, black lizards, and ghost spiders, all of which are small tribes, with only a population of a few thousand, and there are very few masters among them.

Like the Blood Bat Clan, the most powerful is its patriarch, who has the strength of a god transformation, and a priest, who is a seven-leaf great wizard.

Such tribes are very numerous in the great wilderness, and they do not enter the stream, and are often swallowed up by those large tribes.

In the great wilderness, there are many tribes, and each tribe is a small court, so there are also huge battles, and it is not a harmony.

The three tribes, such as the blood bat, the black lizard, and the ghost spider, are constantly competing for power in the Desolate Beast Forest.

"Where is this autumn desolate land?" Jiang Yi frowned.

This hunter's memory is very limited, he has been staying in the blood bat tribe, and he has been a hunting leader for more than ten years, and he has not been too far away, so he does not know the world outside the autumn wilderness.

"I fell from this cliff, presumably this autumn desolate land is not far from the state!" Jiang Yi combed through all the memories of the Blood Bat Clan's hunting leader, got a lot of useful information, and thought to himself.

In front of him, there were some items, which had been looted by the killing of the desolate people.

A few large bows, a few spears, axes, some medicinal herbs, jerky, and a black bottle.

These things were too ordinary, and they didn't have much effect on Jiang Yi, so he picked up the black bottle, opened it, and suddenly a gloomy aura wafted out.

"Fountain of Life!" Jiang Yi's eyes lit up.

In this black bottle, there were dozens of drops of the spring of life, and he immediately drank it down and swallowed it into the "Great Sun Furnace".

Zila......

As soon as the "Great Sun Furnace" was suddenly running, all these life springs were refined and transformed into true qi, so that his injuries recovered slightly.

"It's a pity that there is too little water in this fountain of life, otherwise I would have been able to recover from all my injuries. Jiang Yi said secretly.

This spring of life is obtained from the sacrifice of the desolate clan, which contains a trace of gloomy aura, if it is swallowed by ordinary people, the heart will be affected by some subtle influences, but Jiang Yi cultivates the "Sun and Moon Divine Decision" and has the "Great Sun Furnace", so he doesn't have to worry about this problem at all.

No matter how much life fountain water he swallows, it will only be good for him, and there will be no harm to him.

"The Desolate Beast Forest, the four seasons are like spring, there is no cold winter, no ice and snow, it is a special existence in the autumn desolate land......" Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, and then his mental power worked, and Nie Hanshuang appeared in his arms, his face was serene, as if he was asleep.

"Frost, shall I bury you here?" he brushed the hair from her forehead, affectionately.

He fell off the cliff and didn't die, it was this towering tree that saved his life, and this is where he was reborn, so he decided to bury her here.

He began to dig the soil by hand, without the help of any tools or with any force.

Soon, his fingers were cut open, blood flowed, fell into the dirt, and he cut it open.

An hour later, his hands were bloody and bloody, but his expression was calm, as if he didn't feel pain.

No matter how painful the pain of his flesh was, it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.

She desperately tried to save him, but he couldn't save her, watching her die and unable to do anything.

Now he wants to bury her with his own hands, and this pain is simply incomprehensible to outsiders.

The greatest pain in life is not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I have a deep affection for you, even if I don't hesitate to give my life.

Maybe at the moment of loss, there is no regret and pain.

It took Jiang Yi two hours to dig a pit under the big tree with his hands, and his hands were bleeding endlessly, and they were miserable.

He cut down a big tree, cut it open, made a coffin, and then carefully put Nie Hanshuang into it, he stood next to the coffin, and stroked her cheek with his hand, but he didn't feel any temperature, and his hand was cold.

This coldness passed down his palm to his heart, causing his heart to freeze and cause bursts of tingling.

"Frost, I will definitely live well, I will not spare any of those who hurt you, and I will use their blood to sacrifice your spirit in the sky. ”

His voice became extremely hoarse, like a ghost, and his eyes revealed a sense of murderous intent in his eyes.

Immediately, he laid it down and buried it little by little with the dirt that had been dug out, burying not only her, but also his heart.

He erected a stone tablet in front of the grave, on which was written a line of words in blood: "The tomb of my wife Nie Hanshuang, Jiang Yi Lizhi!"

Jiang Yi sat in front of the grave and was silent.

A day passed, and he didn't move.

Three days later, he was still sitting there.

Seven days later, he was unkempt and unkempt, and he felt a deep hunger that he almost fainted.

Finally, he moved, taking the jerky out of the storage bag and devouring it.

At the same time, a group of desolate tribes came to the Desolate Beast Forest and stood where the group of Blood Bat tribes had been killed, where there were no more corpses, only dried blood, and a few scattered human bones.

The human bones were marked with the marks of being eaten by wild beasts, which was shocking.

The group of desolate tribes suddenly let out a cry of pain, and then their faces showed murderous intent, picked up the human bones on the ground, and then tied them with hemp ropes, hung them around their waists, and continued to move forward.

Along the way, all the beasts suffered a catastrophe and were killed by a cruel method.

Even the flesh and blood of some wild beasts were torn off by this group of desolate clans and devoured directly.

For in the den of this beast they found human bones and skins.

The thick blood spread out in the forest of wild beasts, causing many beasts to become frantic and roar incessantly.

The long-standing silence of the Desolate Beast Forest was completely broken at this moment.

This group of desolate tribes swept through the desolate beast forest, and they didn't know how many beasts they had killed, and soon came to the depths of the desolate beast forest.

A teenager searched forward, and when he looked up, he found a towering tree in the distance.

The tree seemed to be much larger than any other tree he had ever seen, especially its canopy was so dense and huge, that out of curiosity, he walked towards it.

Soon, he approached the towering tree, but the next scene shook his heart.

He saw a tomb, and next to it, there sat an unkempt man, who remained motionless there, and did not know whether he was dead or alive.

Although he was shocked in his heart, he did not make a sound, nor did he continue to move forward, but immediately retreated and left suddenly.

An hour later, all the desolate tribes received the signal, gathered together, and then, led by the young man, came to the location of the towering tree.

And now the man sitting by the grave also moved, devouring the jerky.

This scene, while shocking all the desolate clans, there is also a fierceness and murderous intent that is difficult to hide.

For the jerky devoured in the man's hand, and the great bow, spear, and axe on the ground, were all too familiar to them.

"Young man, seven days ago, my Blood Bat Clan Hunter led more than twenty clansmen to hunt in the Desolate Beast Forest, but he died at your hands?"

There were about seventy or eighty of them in this group of desolate tribes, all of whom came from the Blood Bat tribe, because the clansmen went out hunting and did not return for a few days, which made them feel bad, so they led their clansmen to the Desolate Beast Forest to investigate.

The man at the head was an old man dressed in burlap, with gray hair and many wrinkles on his face, but he looked energetic, especially with bright eyes.

In the center of his eyebrows, there were actually seven witch spirit leaves.

This is a seven-leaf great wizard, and in the entire Blood Bat Clan, there is only one person who has this kind of cultivation, and that is the priest.

The desolate tribe is good at the way of sacrifice, so each tribe has a priest who is responsible for all sacrifices.

Jiang Yi didn't answer, still devouring the jerky to fill his hunger.

If you don't eat or drink for seven days, no one can stand it, and ordinary people will even be starved to death, but Jiang Yi survived and guarded Nie Hanshuang for seven days.

"Grandpa Priest, this person is the murderer of Daddy!" the young man roared with a fierce face, extremely sure.

He had a childish look on his face, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his expression was somewhat similar to that of the hunting leader of the Blood Bat Tribe.

He is the son of Nakaku.

"Young man, if you break into the Desolate Beast Forest and kill the people of my Blood Bat Clan, you should give an explanation to the old man, otherwise you may not be able to get in and out. ”

The priest glanced at the tomb, his gaze resting on the stone tablet for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

As a seven-leaf great wizard, he had studied the human language and recognized those words, but he couldn't recognize Jiang Yi and Nie Hanshuang's name.

Why did this young man, named Jiang Yi, suddenly appear in the Desolate Beast Forest? This made him very puzzled.

It is impossible for a human race to walk unscrupulously in the Great Wilderness, and successfully reach the land of the Autumn Desolation and come to this Desolate Beast Forest without being discovered.

In this autumn desolate land, there is no human race at all.

But this person ......

He felt a dangerous aura in this person, as if this person was not as old as he seemed to be, but exuded a sadness and indifference.