A mysterious minority clan in Xijiang, Huaxia, there are not many people here, but every one of the people here is a powerful warrior.

Some people call them aliens, insect keepers, and some people call them aliens, wizards, but more people still call them Miao people, they are strong people inherited from Chinese history.

The Miao people live in the mountains all the year round, they live by selling medicinal herbs, curing diseases, and raising cups, and under normal circumstances, they will not come into contact with secular people, because Miao people do not like their own people, marrying or marrying secular women.

But things often have accidents, five years ago, their holy daughter Miao Lingling went out on a mission, and eight months after she came back, she accidentally gave birth to a baby boy, a baby boy born with a black dragon tattoo.

Hearing the news that Miao Lingling gave birth to a child, the entire Miao tribe exploded in an instant, and none of the men in the Miao nationality did not want to marry Miao Lingling as a wife, because marrying her meant that he became the patriarch of the Miao tribe.

On the second day of the child's birth, hundreds of people from the Miao tribe, including Miao Lingling's parents, have been asking for the baby boy born to Miao Lingling to be executed, and he will be sacrificed to the ancestors of the Miao people with blood.

Knowing that the clansmen wanted to sacrifice their son with blood, Miao Lingling ignored his physical weakness, held a sword, carried a backpack, and held the newborn Miao Xiaodong, preparing to quietly leave the Miao tribe overnight to find Li Xiaoxiao, and let him help him and his son tide over the difficulties.

However, Miao Lingling, who had just given birth to a child, was too weak after all, and was surrounded by the people of the clan before he got out of the village, and after a fight, Miao Lingling was subdued with tears and roaring.

The people of the Miao tribe tied up Miao Lingling, and then put Miao Xiaodong, who had just been born for two days, on the altar of their Miao ancestors, and prepared to sacrifice him to blood with the cup raised by the people in the clan.

Miao Lingling struggled desperately, she wanted to break free from the rope, and then left with Miao Xiaodong in her arms, even if she killed her clansmen and left, she didn't want to watch her ten-month-old son be tortured to death.

But she was weak, and in the fight just now, she had seriously overdrawn her strength, and at this time she couldn't do anything other than shouting and watching her son being tortured with tears in her eyes.

A horn sounded in the village, and then the people in the clan released their own cups from their bodies, and let them all crawl towards Miao Xiaodong, who was crying on the altar.

"Son, son, my son, who dares to touch my son, my Miao Lingling and him are not in the same sky, today you kill my son, and in the coming day I Miao Lingling will destroy your Miao people. Looking at the cup that was constantly approaching his son, Miao Lingling suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

Suddenly, the black dragon tattoo on Miao Xiaodong's body let out bursts of angry roars, although the sound was very unfamiliar, very ancient, and even very scary, but everyone knew that this was a dragon.

As soon as the dragon came out, all the cups lay down in place, trembling all over, and did not dare to move, for fear that their dragon, the head of ten thousand insects, would destroy them.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly, do you know what you're doing, since you want to sacrifice the future blood of the Miao clan to the ancestors, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?"

Seeing the appearance of the old grandmother, all the clansmen bent down and shouted, "Welcome, the Holy Lord is out of the customs." ”

The old grandmother ignored everyone, but picked up Miao Xiaodong, then looked at the black dragon tattoo on his body, and said with excitement on her face, "Coming, coming, finally coming, our head dragon of the insect king, finally came to our Miao clan, thank the ancestors for their generous gifts, thank the ancestors for their generous gifts." ”

"Holy Lord, this son was born to Miao Lingling's fornication with a secular man, and he should be put to death to return his blood to the ancestors, why do you want to stop it?" a group of Miao elders looked at the old grandmother with a puzzled expression.

The old grandmother slapped the elder who opened her mouth, and then roared angrily, "Secular man, secular man can give birth to a dragon son, do you know how long our Miao people have waited for the son of the dragon?"

We Miao people have been waiting for the dragon for more than 3,000 years, more than 3,000 years, since you want to put to death our Miao ancestors, the dragon who has been waiting for generations, what are your intentions, do you all want to die?"

"Don't dare, I'll wait until I know it's wrong, those who don't know are not guilty, please ask the Holy Lord to bypass us this time. Seeing that the old grandmother was angry, the entire Miao people all knelt down and explained with their heads down.

The old grandmother glanced at Miao Xiaodong, who was looking at her in her arms, smiled slightly, then put away her temper and looked at everyone with a kind face

"I announce that from today onwards, Miao Lingling will be promoted to the patriarch of the Miao clan, this little baby will be named Xiaodong, and he will be your young patriarch in the future, and no one is allowed to bully him, not even against his will, have you heard it. ”

"Yes, Holy Lord. ”

After everyone responded, they hurriedly untied Miao Lingling, and then knelt in front of her, and said with a respectful face, "Welcome the patriarch, please go back to the room to bathe, and then carry out the patriarch's ascension ceremony." ”

After getting free, Miao Lingling didn't even look at the clansmen, and rushed directly to the grandmother to pick up Miao Xiaodong, and said with a distressed face, "Son, son, son, son, you are okay, Huhuhu scared my mother to death, my mother thought that she was going to lose you forever, woo woo." ”

The little Miao Xiaodong felt the familiar breath, his little eyes blinked, and then touched Miao Lingling's face with his fleshy little hands, and then opened his small mouth to let out a loud, giggle sound.

"Hehehe, the stinky boy is still laughing, do you know that my mother was frightened just now, you kid and your father have the same character, they are both heartless guys, hum. Looking at the little guy giggling in his arms, Miao Lingling pouted and said angrily.

After appeasing Miao Xiaodong, Miao Lingling turned to look at the old grandmother, and said respectfully, "Miao Lingling visited the ancestor, thank you for saving Xiaodong's life, and thank the ancestor for giving me the position of patriarch." ”

"Child, this is what you deserve, it's not that you want to thank me, but our entire Miao people want to thank you, thank you for bringing us the son of the dragon and bringing our Miao ancestors three thousand years of waiting. The old grandmother looked at Miao Lingling and said with a kind smile on her face.

After a ceremony was carried out that night, Miao Lingling successfully became the patriarch, and Miao Xiaodong became the holy son of the Miao people while becoming the young patriarch, and the next Miao patriarch was determined.

After taking office, Miao Lingling became cold-blooded, ruthless, decisive in killing, and her strength became stronger and stronger, so for the clansmen, but she directly doted on Miao Xiaodong to the sky, what Miao Xiaodong wanted, she immediately gave him something.

Miao Xiaodong, who was too pampered, soon became the child king in the village, plus a troublemaker, he did things like stealing chickens and touching dogs almost every day, and even fought and bullied people, but he was the holy son and the young patriarch, and others couldn't help him.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)