Chapter 1: Wolf Cubs

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The Void Cave is located in the Void Sea in the northwest of the Primeval Star Spiritless Continent, and inside it stands the habitat of an ancient race in the world, the Void Dragon Island.

Compared with the usual tranquility, the Void Dragon Island at this moment is not uneventful.

On the hundred-foot-high white jade altar of the Void Dragon Island, there were three waves of people and horses facing each other in the air, and several powerful coercies were entrenched in one side, and the void was squeezed to the point of whining.

The group of people in front of Long Wuji looked coldly at Long Wuji and the others who were protecting the two babies behind.

"Long Wuji, Long Wuji, do you two still want to be obsessed and not regret it? Long Wushuang opened his mouth coldly, without any expression.

Long Wuji glanced at the people behind Long Wushuang and tried to take a breath to calm down. "My good cousin, you took advantage of the fact that your uncle and my father were locked up together, and even teamed up with those beasts of the Phoenix clan to kill him after Kun'er completed the bloodline inheritance, are you worthy of being the ancestor of his clan?

"And the two of you, Long Wuyan, Long Wusha, are you worthy of being the ancestor of his clan?ah!!"

As if unable to suppress his emotions, Long Wuji roared forward, his white hair draped behind him fluttering in the wind.

Hearing this, Huang Ling's face changed slightly, but then it turned into a contemptuous smile: "I just came to see the play, today Brother Wushuang sincerely invited me to come to the play, I naturally want to come." But since it's a play, I won't make a move. ”

"I said, I'm doing all this for my people, I don't have a choice. ”

"The altar is changing, the sky is raining a baby girl, the gods are thundering, this is unknown, for the future of our clan, it should be removed. Long Wushuang, who was dressed in a dark robe, looked at the golden-robed cultivators with the phoenix crown on his head and sighed helplessly, but his eyes still revealed the indifference like ten thousand years of Xuan Ice.

"Bah!" Long Wuji could not refute before a disdainful voice appeared behind him.

"Wu'er is born supreme, and is the ancestral bloodline of the dragon clan, although the baby girl said that fell from the sky, but it is a god-given body, where it came from is unknown, it is clear that you old thing listened to the words of the demon and had ill intentions towards my son, in vain I asked you to follow your grandfather for so long, and now I understand that Lao Tzu was blind. ”

"I'm going to fight. Long Yuantian scolded.

"Yuan Tian!" Long Wuji rebuked in a low voice. However, Long Yuantian is angry now, where can he hear it.

Hearing Long Yuantian scolding, a touch of fierceness flashed in Long Wushuang's eyes, and he nodded slightly at Long Wuyan and Long Wusha beside him, and then looked at Long Wuji and the others.

"Since Yuan Tian is so demanding a battle, then don't blame your grandfather for bullying the small with the big, and bullying the small with the more, do it!"

With a wave of Long Wushuang's big hand, the space where Long Wuji and the others were located began to collapse in large areas......

...... In just half a moment, the Void Dragon Island fell silent again, and only the murmuring sobs continued to echo in the void.

During the primeval period, the heart of the primeval star world was destroyed, and the primeval continent was fragmented and turned into multiple continents, before that, the primeval star only had the primeval continent and a very small number of scattered islands.

According to the records of the Sealed Demon Record: Since the fragmentation of the primeval continent, due to the climate and atmosphere, it has turned into a number of continents suitable for different ethnic groups to inhabit, and the lords of the country have fought frequently in order to compete for land and resources, in order to satisfy their selfish desires and greed.

There are often multiple empires on a continent, and almost only when the interests of the continent are related to the empire of the same continent will join forces to fight against foreign enemies, and other times they are competing for various resources, food, natural materials and treasures ...... openly and secretly.

Power is everything here, this is a society where people eat people, and it is a troubled world where only the strong deserve to live a wonderful life, this is the primeval world.

(Demon Land, Gu Ze five years) years old in the quail fire, the moon of Xuan, the season is Mintian. A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and two women and two children made their way through many swamps and followed the sheep's gut trail to this forest basin......

"That's it. The stubble man spoke. He looked here, and there were huge trees as high as ten feet, shrubs as low as three inches, and the most important thing was that the basin here was flat and there were not too many giant trees, but there were groups of shrubs, which were cut down and suitable for habitation. It is suitable for planting millet that grows better in this area.

Thinking like this, Long Yuanyan patted the small sack pinned to his waist, which was full of edible seeds, and before he got the crop, he had to grieve the small animals in the mountains.

"Daddy, Brother Shiling bullied me again. The girl's mouth pursed, and she complained to Long Yuanyan about Shi Ling's crime, and when she heard this, Shi Ling stopped playing with the pothos pigtail and retorted.

"Father-in-law, Shi Ling didn't bully his sister, Shi Ling just thought that his sister's braids were good-looking!" the child was vibrating, causing the big man to laugh roughly.

"Haha......"

The age is in the star age, the month of Gao, and the season is Haotian, five years in a flash.

Five years is enough to make the ten spirits change a lot, and the two little children before were already seventeen years old, and the pothos was slim and slim, and there was an obsessive face.

The troublemaker boy before has also grown tall, and he is also a lot more handsome, but it is a little regrettable that the young man's face can't see the sunny breath on the faces of his peers, but he has a dull face all day long, and his dark eyes often flash a little calmness in the eyes of adults.

"Hiss~" touched the wound on his face slightly, and Shiling's voice became sharp because of the pain. Secretly scolding the bad luck, Shi Ling continued to apply medicine to the wound on his face.

The wound on his face was not caused by his own accident, but by a few bullies from the neighboring village, and only two years after the Ten Spirits moved here, some people moved here one after another because of the war.

There is a village next to the three of them that is also a small number, but there are also ten families in it, compared to the three families of the Ten Spirits, there are a lot more, because of the proximity, there is constant friction between each other, and they often fight over some food and other things.

After going back and forth, they also formed a lot of bonds, and the Ten Spirits also got to the point where they had to do it when they met a few ruffian guys in the neighboring villages, but the Ten Spirits couldn't beat any of them for their own reasons, not to mention that there were three of them, and they often pressed the Ten Spirits to the ground and beat them violently.

And the wound on the face of the ten spirits now is the one left by the ones who went to stop those boys from stealing the Shu and wheat planted by their aunt today, the one with the lowest cultivation among the three is also one yuan gathering qi, and the highest one is actually reaching the four yuan gathering qi, ten spirits are naturally invincible to an ordinary person, but ten spirits are not afraid, even if he is beaten all over his body, he has to bite those grandsons.

As soon as he thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Shi Ling's slightly bitter face.

"Ah~~" This smile directly tore open the wound on Shi Ling's face, and the pain was so painful that Shi Ling quickly closed his open mouth with his hand, not daring to laugh again.

"Next time, I'm going to bite you meat!" Shi Ling, who was sitting on the bed, slapped his hand on the bed with great force, and his blue eyes lit up with a fierce fierceness.

Pothos stood outside the door of the Ten Spirits' room, listening to the movement inside, neither entering nor entering, and finally Pothos shook her head and walked outside, but when Pothos turned around, her eyes rose with the same color as her hair.

Rushing like fire, angry!

Shi Ling waited until the night was over, and the wound on his face was a little less obvious before going out to eat, and by the dim light, Shi Ling was slightly happy, because he obviously saw Long Yuanyan look at him twice, but he still continued to eat and ignored him.

If it was placed on weekdays, if Long Yuanyan knew that he had gone to fight with the three of them in the neighboring village, he would definitely have a scolding again, and Long Yuanyan's reaction today was a little abnormal.

"You're going to fight again today?" But the one who should come will always come, Shi Ling suddenly didn't swallow the food in his mouth, and suddenly stopped.

"Dad, Brother Shiling is just going to stop that group of people from stealing food. Before the ten spirits could speak, the pothos came out of the round.

However, Long Yuanyan ignored the pothos, but moved his gaze to the Ten Spirits, and his voice couldn't hear the joy and anger, "Ten Spirits, you say." ”

"Yes!" Shi Ling didn't make excuses for himself, because his stepfather would see through the excuses he made, and there was no excuse to find for this matter, he was beaten, and he didn't blame anyone when he was beaten, but his own strength was insufficient.

There was a brief silence in the air, and the trio could be heard breathing. Half a sound, Long Yuanyan spoke.

"Let's eat. Then Long Yuanyan took the lead in eating it himself, completely contrary to his usual style, which slightly stunned Shi Ling, and a faint smile appeared on the face of the green pothos.

After Shi Ling returned to the room by himself, Long Yuanyan muttered in a voice that he could only hear: "It's been two years, it's been pressed for two years, is it really fast?

No one knew what Long Yuanyan was talking about, and the pothos was also confused, but as smart as she was, she could still guess a clue.

The next day, Shi Ling climbed out of bed early, and practiced boxing outside before the sun got up, constantly condensing the faint wisp of rune power in this meridian, trying to hit the bottleneck of foundation building, but an hour passed, and there was still no gain.

Sitting on the stone bench outside, Shiling gasped heavily, wiping the sweat stains on his forehead with the cloth inside the animal skin coat.

"Failed again?" Long Yuanyan's thick voice sounded beside him, and he didn't know when Long Yuanyan had already come to the side of the Ten Spirits.

Shi Ling nodded and remained silent.

Long Yuanyan also sat down and smiled slightly, "Take your time, don't rush, it's fast." ”

"Soon, I don't know how many times you've said this word. Shi Ling put his hands around his neck and rested his head on it, there was a hint of impatience in his voice, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

Smiling slightly, Long Yuanyan was noncommittal, he moved his gaze to the house behind him, and sighed slightly: "If the pothos is as diligent as you, Lao Tzu will wake up laughing when he falls asleep." ”

“......”

After a long groan, Shi Ling suddenly spoke: "If I have the talent of pothos, it will be good." ”

"There will be ......" Long Yuanyan, who was sitting on the stone bench, had a slight dryness in the corners of his eyes, avoiding the gaze of the Ten Spirits.

"Father-in-law will go out for a while, and you can arrange the rest of the time yourself. With that, Long Yuanyan got up and left. At this time, it was the morning of the day, and Long Yuanyan had his own things to do.

"Will there be?" Shi Ling laughed at himself, although Shi Ling didn't know what kind of cultivation Pothos was, but he knew that Pothos must be very strong, because every time it was Pothos who arrived in time to save his life from the wolf cubs in those neighboring villages.

After thinking about it for a while, Shi Ling still decided to go to the grain field not far away to guard, those wolf cubs will definitely come to steal grain these days, they are here because of the climate, in this day near Xiaoman, the wheat and mushrooms in the field are about to ripen, much faster than the outside world.

And the people in the neighboring villages naturally won't let go of this wheat that is about to ripen, just like the seasonal grains before they didn't let go of the Ten Spirits.

Taking Long Yuanyan's Baili Great Bow from the wall, the Ten Spirits came to the periphery of the grain field early. Although the body of the ten spirits is weak, he can still pull the bow a little bit, and with the power of the bow and arrow, the ten spirits are still a little threatening to those wolf cubs.

"I brought five arrows with me this time, and if I can't find them after shooting them, I'll have to build them again. Sitting on the special stool and chair in the grain field, the ten spirits looked at the big bow in front of them.

The big bow is a weapon that Long Yuanyan often makes, there is no special symbol mark on it, the wood is sharp and angular, the bowstring between the bows is tight, and it can't be pressed slightly.

Because the game in the mountains is cunning, it is necessary to shoot with bows and arrows, although Long Yuanyan is a cultivator, he is not willing to use combat skills to catch wild beasts, but prefers to use bows and arrows to hunt.

Because he often follows Long Yuanyan's side, the Ten Spirits archery skills are also very exquisite, but because of the weak body of the Ten Spirits, the bows and arrows shot by the Ten Spirits often have precision but no strength, but it is obvious that it is still possible to deal with the wolf cubs in the neighboring village.

"If you brought a big bow last time, you wouldn't be so embarrassed, if you have one less way, you have to find another way!"

It's not that the Ten Spirits are ignorant, he still has a little bit of money in his heart about how many rune stones Long Yuanyan has purchased for him over the years, but he hasn't broken through the bottleneck of foundation building, wasting time and money, which is ridiculous.

And now the Ten Spirits have understood little by little, even if they can't be cultivators, they can be a Murano martial artist, and it is not impossible to practice a good skill?

But even so, the cultivation of the Ten Spirits still has to continue, even if the center of gravity shifts in his heart, the Ten Spirits will still not give up his dream of being a cultivator.

Just as the Ten Spirits were thinking, there was a shaking among the bushes not far away, and the sound of rustling reached the ears of the Ten Spirits.

Shi Ling, who was sitting on the stool and chair, had a slight gaze, clenched the big bow in his hand, and pulled out an arrow from the arrow basket behind his back. The corners of the Ten Spirits' mouths opened a gap, and he muttered in an inaudible voice, "Wolf cubs, here you go again!"

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