"The life span of the human race is not long, in order to seek the method of longevity, seventy-two human races will sit together when they are powerful, explore other unknown realms, and thus discover a larger world, and have also entered some mysterious places, and have obtained countless great medicines and spiritual treasures gifted by heaven and earth...

The barbarians are not afraid of death, and they have always rushed to the front, without any selfishness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But not all people are like this, among the seventy-two powers, there are also small groups with their own interests, and they will also quarrel over the distribution of spiritual treasures and big medicines, and in the end they all speak with strength...

In fact, for a long time, the barbarians received the least.

Therefore, the strength of the barbarians has not been able to improve, but because of this, most people are willing to make friends with the barbarians, and there is no need to be false and snake-tailed.

With the territorial expansion of the human race, it will inevitably arouse the hatred of other races, especially the barbarian god and the Ji Shui clan, after the Xuanyuan clan inadvertently refined the elixir of immortality, it attracted the covetousness of the soul clan and the ghost clan.

The three clans fought, with countless casualties... The barbarian god was thrown into the void and then swallowed by the turbulence...

Because of the disappearance of the barbarian gods, the barbarians retreated to a corner, and no great power appeared in the tribe for a thousand years...

Among the seventy-two powers, the Yue tribe took the opportunity to cause chaos and spread rumors, claiming that the barbarian habitat had the secret of the Heavenly Dao. ”

When the barbarian king said this, his expression became very disdainful and indignant.

Su Qianruo looked at him in silence until he said slowly again.

"It's a lie, but I can't help anyone believe it... The barbarian god created the human cultivation method, but deliberately retreated to a barren land, which is obviously a way to abdicate and make way for the virtuous, but it is used as an argument for suspicion...

Heaven and earth are selfless, the creed of the barbarians has been trampled on, plus the barbarian god has passed away for many years, and the barbarian clan land is not bordered by the clan land of the Ji Shui clan and the Xuanyuan clan, and by the time they got the news and rushed over, the barbarian clan had been almost looted by the Yue clan...

The barbarians were slaughtered by the humiliation and those who rose up to resist!

In the end, there were less than 100 of the 3,000 barbarian tribesmen, all of whom were women, children, the old and weak, and more than a dozen children...

Ji Shui and Xuanyuan were furious, wanting to eradicate the Yue clan for the justice of the barbarians, at this time, the hated water clan intervened sideways, mediated from it, Ji Shui and the Tuan Tuan clan, and the Shennong clan made a covenant, the Yue clan can not be destroyed, but whoever invades the barbarians again will be expelled from the human race, and will never step on the human land again!

The Yue clan was expelled, and he was indignant, and he secretly made people... Kill the remaining barbarian children..."

When Su Qianruo heard this, he couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but interrupt the barbarian king's words.

"That's... We... Are they still barbarians? ”

The barbarian king's face was sad and full of sorrow, he nodded lightly and continued: "More than a dozen children and several women and children were all slaughtered, and only the last barbarian woman who was about to give birth was rescued by the war clan who suddenly appeared. ”

"Warclan?"

"Yes, the War Clan was born, and no one knows their origins, only that they are amazing and invincible... It's funny to say, this man claims to be a war clan, but there is always only one person...

And it's a handsome young man..."

When Su Qianruo heard this, he vaguely had a rough guess.

"Could it be? Between this young man and the barbarian baby girl..."It's a bit inappropriate to talk about the ancestors, Su Qianruo instantly covered his mouth.

The barbarian king glanced at her and said, "The young man was born very handsome, and his strength is amazing, and at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he has the ability to resist the Shui clan and the Yue clan and behead them under the sword.

Among the seventy-two clans, except for the Yue clan who has been removed from the list, and the hating water clan who has been beheaded by the leader, there is only one pregnant woman left, and the other clans are vying to send the princess to make friends with the intention of taking this young man into the bag.

The young man doesn't seem to be humane, and he doesn't know what it means to be married...

In the end, he was forced to be ruthless, so he moved out of his clan training, saying that the people of the war clan were born and raised, and they were married and buried every day!

If you want to know if it is a heavenly woman, you need all the clansmen to approve it...

If you do a bad match, it will lead to ruin! ”

The clans did not give up and pursued their roots, but they found that there were no so-called clansmen at all, and they were fighting the clan, and he was a single person...

He was chased by the princesses and daughters of various families...

In the end, he was chased and had no choice, so he pointed to the newborn little man and said that he had promised the barbarian god to join the barbarian clan and be the son-in-law of the barbarian...

Rao is no matter how thick-skinned the people of those clans are, it is not easy to grab a husband with a little man who only has a breath of blood, right? ”

Su Qianruo was sad and happy when he saw the barbarian king, and he couldn't stop smiling at this moment, and then thought that the young man was from the war clan, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he blurted out: "God of War?!" ”

"Yes, he is Su Jiuyang! Su Jiuyang, the god of war, is the common ancestor of the barbarians and the warlords..."The barbarian king replied affirmatively.

But this is not right, there is only this one woman left in the barbarians, and a husband is found, is there a huge barbarian group later? How capable are they?

Seeing Su Qianruo's eyes widen and stop talking, the barbarian king sighed and had to continue to explain.

"Strictly speaking, these barbarians who came after us are not flesh and blood...

Because, Xiao Aman is also the second generation of barbarian gods, and there is only one child between him and Su Jiuyang.

It is said that we barbarian people were made by this child out of mud and a trace of her yuanqi...

No, we don't include you... You are a descendant of the barbarian gods, inherited by blood..."

"Descendants of clay figures?" Su Qianruo stretched out his hand in amazement, pinched the barbarian king's arm hard, and subconsciously let go of his hand when he heard him cry out in pain, and then retorted with a smile: "Look, you will also hurt, how can it be a clay man, are you coaxing me to play?" ”

The barbarian king waved his hand again and again, "This is the barbarian chronicle, I can't make up such a story to coax you to play." ”

Su Qianruo felt that her head was a little big, and when she said this, she didn't seem to have heard about the origin of the spirit.

"The Spirit Clan..."

The barbarian king slapped his head, as if he hadn't finished speaking.

He said that the cultivation of the war clan was given by heaven and earth, and the heaven he said was a person, who could pick the stars with his hands, and the sun and moon on his shoulders, but he didn't like to communicate with people, and often lived in the void and shuttled through time and space.

Although we don't know if there is such a person, but we heard him say that he is so divine, so we built an ancestral hall for him, enshrined him above the barbarian god of war, and honored him as the Anonymous Divine Residence......"

When the barbarian king said this, when he mentioned this name, his mouth couldn't help but tilt twice, and he seemed to feel a little child's play.

A spirit without a name...

Su Qianruo felt that the sky was thundering.

The ancestors of the barbarians were so comedy!

"However, it is also possible that this Anonymous Divine Mansion was not fabricated by the Ancestor...", the Barbarian King hesitantly added.

"Is there any basis for this?" (To be continued.) )