Chapter 1 Lianxi White Court
In the boundless void, Chu Feng opened his eyes.
Everything in front of me seems to have returned to a year ago.
Fifteen-year-old Chu Feng was tied to a stone bed and looked indifferently at the priest wearing a colorful mask beside the bed.
The priest walked over and slashed Chu Feng's right arm with a sharp dagger, blood flowed out, staining the stone slab red, Chu Feng gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.
Under the priest's mask, there was a strange laugh of "quack", a black flag in his left hand kept shaking, and the black mist in his right hand condensed, wrapping Chu Feng's right arm, and there were words in his mouth.
Then a skeleton emitting white light emerged from Chu Feng's right arm, and a tiger roar faintly came out.
Chu Feng's right arm bone is still there, but that illusory right arm seems to be like the soul of Chu Feng's right arm, the illusory right arm that was lost, Chu Feng can no longer feel the existence of his right arm, it is Chu Feng's arm soul.
In the stone house, there were not only Chu Feng and the priest, but also a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman, the man was wearing a close-fitting robe, and the material of the clothes was a texture that could not be seen before Chu Feng came to Muyue Black Court, and the woman's clothes were even more luxurious.
When the man saw the illusory arm soul appear, his face was full of surprise, and he shouted, "High priest, quickly, quickly implant this white tiger arm soul for me." ”
Not far away, on a stone bed, a little boy with a delicate face lay there, and the priest wrapped his arm in black mist and swam to the little boy's right arm.
The little boy was sweating profusely, two tear stains were clearly visible, his lips were bitten, and his right arm was also scratched, as if he had just experienced the same thing as Chu Feng.
The arm soul slowly melted into the little boy's right arm, and the middle-aged man and woman couldn't help but hold their breath.
Finally, the arm soul was fully integrated into the little boy's right arm.
The priest turned back to the middle-aged man and said, "Court Master, I have successfully moved the bones of the young master according to the ancient law. ”
The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction, then waved his hand towards the door.
The guards outside the door let go of the body of an old man, who was also dressed in priest's clothes, but in the most modest way and without a mask.
The old man's eyes were red, and he rushed to Chu Feng's bed in grief. wiped away the sweat for Chu Feng, and asked tremblingly, "Xiaofeng, does it hurt?" ”
Chu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa, I don't hurt, I'm fine." ”
The old priest turned around, held back his tears, and said to the middle-aged man, "Master, you can let us go." ”
The priest wearing a mask on the side let out a strange laugh of "Kaga" again, and then said: "Court master, it's better to cut the grass than to remove the roots, let this kid go back, it is inevitable that he will come back to take revenge in the future." ”
The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and said, "Just him, who has been cut out of his soul bones, his soul is incomplete, and it is difficult to continue cultivating, and it is difficult for them to continue to cultivate, and besides, they can rely on them Lianxi Baiting?
The old priest opened the shackles, picked up Chu Feng on his back, and left tremblingly.
Chu Feng in the void, looking back on all this again, his eyes no longer looked like he had just returned to the tribe, his face was full of grief, he didn't know how many times he had the same dream in the past year.
Chu Feng looked at the little boy lying on the bed lightly, red light flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips, his hunger was greater than hatred.
Suddenly waking up, Chu Feng really felt hungry and growled.
Walked down the wooden bed and walked out of the low wooden house, the sun was shining outside, it was almost noon, Chu Feng felt strange, why was he so sleepy today.
The old priest who came back with Chu Feng on his back was boiling meat porridge, and kept adding a few nourishing herbs to it.
Seeing Chu Feng coming out, he hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng, it just rained last night, and your health is not good, so don't come out." ”
Chu Feng shook his right arm vigorously, picked up a circle and said, "Grandpa, you see I'm fine, this year, you have given me so many nourishing herbs, my right arm has long been healed." ”
The old priest shook his head gloomily, how could it be really good, but it looked the same as before, but without the arm soul, it was different from ordinary people after all.
The meat porridge was boiled, Chu Feng drank bowl after bowl, Chu Feng's meal was large again, and he could eat too much more than his peers, the old priest looked at Chu Feng's ability to eat, but he couldn't stop smiling.
After eating, Chu Feng wiped his mouth, Chu Feng felt a heat in his abdomen, and his power spread to all parts of his body, especially his right arm.
Chu Feng said to the old priest: "Grandpa priest, I heard that yesterday Uncle Chu Forging killed the Jade Horn Rhino King who came to our tribe to plague the crops, and today the court will reward Uncle Chu Tuo, I want to go and see." ”
Chu Feng threw his legs and ran out.
The old priest shouted in a hurry: "Xiaofeng, don't cause trouble when you go out, don't care about what others say......
Chu Feng left the courtyard surrounded by the fence and ran all the way.
In the center of the tribe, there is a foundation laid with bluestone, a wall made of yellow mud, and a tent covered with canvas, which is windy and bright.
The lord of Lianxi Baiting lived there.
Lianxi Baiting is a small Baiting tribe, there are only a few hundred people, a tribe like this, in this land, you can see it everywhere, the Baiting tribe that dies every day, and the Baiting tribe that appears, is like so many leaves on a tree, falling lightly on the ground, and disappearing.
Chu Feng cautiously walked along the wall, and saw several teenagers sitting on the yellow mud wall, and even younger children about seven or eight years old, sitting on the wall, shaking their feet.
The Baiting tribe does not have so many rules, and children are unrestrained by nature.
In previous years, Chu Feng also liked to sit here, but in the past year, he rarely came.
Chu Feng climbed up the wall and looked inside, a rhinoceros was lying on the ground, already dead.
When the young man over there saw Chu Feng, he couldn't help but whisper, and discussed in a low voice: "Look, that waste is here, and the scourge that caused our Lianxi White Court to be monitored by Mu Yue's Black Court is here." ”
Chu Feng looked at those children, his eyes flashed, when Chu Feng had not been dug up his soul bones, the herbs in the tribe to cultivate children were always inclined to Chu Feng, and after being dug up his soul bones, he was no longer allowed to share those herbs.
The children, who used to look forward to themselves, now see themselves, accompanied by ridicule and teasing.
There were some words that Chu Feng had already heard in his ears, but he didn't care about it, Chu Feng looked inside, a banquet was being held inside, and the court master of Lianxi Baiting sat in the main seat, and there were more than ten people on both sides.
The court owner held the pottery and gave Chu forging wine, the first warrior of the Lianxi White Court.
Maybe it's the first!
Chu Feng looked at the man behind the court master, the man who served as a guard, he always liked to stand in the shadows, his eyes were lowered, and there was no joy or sorrow.
Chu Feng hadn't seen him make a move, but some people said that he was the number one warrior in Lianxi Baiting.
On the other side, a priest wearing a mask saw Chu Feng, his eyes rolled, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then he and the youngest son of the court lord next to him were muttering something.
A small tribe of a few hundred people, as many as a star. If you want to be recorded by a higher-order tribe and become a Baiting tribe, you need to have a priest in the tribe, the previous priest was Chu Feng's grandfather, and now he is this priest.
The Muyue Black Court Tribe is the higher-order tribe of the Lianxi White Court Tribe, and if Lianxi White Court wants to obtain the protection of the Muyue Black Court, it has to pay items to the Muyue Black Court.
Outside the Lianxi Baiting tribe is the vertical and horizontal stream, rich in fishery products, and Lianxi Baiting mostly serves fish and meat to Muyue Heiting.
Chu Nan, the son of the court owner, came over quietly, and Chu Feng greeted him with a smile.
Chu Nan didn't appreciate it, and pointed at Chu Feng with a cold face: "Chu Feng, what are you doing sitting here, how can you sit here casually." ”
Chu Feng spread his hands and said, "Can't you sit?"
Chu Feng pointed to the child next to him and said, "Aren't they also here, and I used to sit here like this, and your father said that this place is very worthy of me." ”
Chu Nan shouted angrily: "Chu Feng, do you still want to have face, and said that before, did you think you were still Chu Feng a year ago?"
It's different, Chu Feng secretly said in his heart, this year, the one who has ridiculed Chu Feng the most is Chu Nan.
Chu Jiang, the court master over there, had already noticed this, and couldn't help frowning.
Chu Forging smiled and said, "Lord of the Court, since it is Chu Feng, it is better to call in." ”
Chu Jiang thought about it a little, but still nodded, firstly, he still attached great importance to Chu Feng a year ago, but now he ignores it, it is inevitable that it will be chilling;
Chu Jiang said: "Nan'er, let Chu Feng come in." ”
Chu Nan snorted coldly and said coldly: "I heard it, come in." ”
Chu Feng was not angry, jumped off the wall, and swaggered behind Chu Nan and walked in.
Chu Feng walked to the middle of the banquet, put his right hand on his chest and said to Chu Jiang: "I have seen the court master." ”
Chu Jiang nodded and said, "Well, Chu Feng, it's been okay recently, I see that you are recovering quickly." ”
Chu Feng grinned, shook his arm and said, "I'm all right." ”
Chu Nan on the side snorted and said, "It's okay, brag about you, someone dug up your soul bones, what are you angry about." ”
Chu Jiang's face showed anger: "Nan'er, why are you so presumptuous!"
Chu Nan pursed his lips: "Originally, if it weren't for him, how could we be detained by Mu Yue's Black Court." ”
"That's enough! you go down for me!" Chu Jiang shouted angrily, and then said to Chu Feng: "Chu Feng, don't worry about it, you go and sit with Chu Tuo." ”
Chu Feng got up and went over to sit with Chu Tuo.
Chu Forging looked a little burlier than the average person, and he had a slight reputation within the tribe, as he was a warrior in the Cave Heaven Realm, and he had contributed to the defense of the tribe many times.
A swarthy face and rough hands make him look more approachable.
Chu Duan patted Chu Feng's shoulder and whispered, "Xiao Feng, don't you care, after all, at that time, you only revealed the white tiger arm bone in order to protect Chu Nan, but I didn't expect ......"
Chu Feng raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled: "Uncle Chu Tuo, I don't care, by the way, you killed that Jade Horned Rhino King, it's too powerful, I will be as powerful as you in the future." ”
When Chu Duan heard this, he couldn't help laughing and poured Chu Feng a glass of milk wine.
But Chu Feng, who said that he didn't care, clenched his fists under the table.
Chu Feng had thought many times, was he really wrong? That Chu Nan was jealous of the son of the court master of the Muyue Black Court, and the tribal competition originally held by the Muyue Black Court turned out to be the young master of the Muyue Black Court leading people to beat Chu Nan.
Although Chu Feng was admonished by the old priest not to casually show the power of the white tiger's arm bones, he still used it in the end.
In the past year, Chu Feng has endured a lot of gossip, and when he returned to Lianxi Baiting, he couldn't cultivate, and his cultivation was stagnant in the seventh level of the Muscle and Bone Realm, and because his right arm was abolished, he couldn't contribute, and his strength could only be exerted half, and he suffered a lot of white eyes.
In the past year, Chu Feng has understood countless things, and some people have sneered at him, because they used to only look up to themselves, and Chu Nan kept looking for his own affairs, because he wanted to put all the blame on himself, and his arm bones were dug out because the weak preyed on the strong.
Chu Feng secretly clenched his fists, he would get all this back sooner or later.
Because there are some things that everyone doesn't know...... Chu Feng silently stroked his chest.