Chapter 346: Bloodline

Tribe is a very strange name.

Whether it is the Southern Jin Dynasty or the Northern Tang Dynasty, the group that is united and lived together by blood relations is usually called a certain family, and the family with a long history is called a family.

The term tribal was widely used in primitive societies as opposed to agrarian civilizations. In remote and backward grasslands, barren mountains and other areas, primitive people live in groups because of clans and beliefs, with a strong primitive color.

Mu Yun's Mu family is obviously a wealthy family in Danqing City, but at this time it is called a tribe by Mu Ye, I have to say, this is very strange.

Mu Yun understood what he meant and began to be silent. In the closed valley, the words "for the tribe" still echoed.

After a moment, she asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

Makino could hear that there was still room for maneuver in the matter, and explained: "I have reached an agreement with them, as long as the Hou Ye is saved, they are willing to help us and send troops to calm the crisis of the tribe!" ”

Xu Laoliu was stunned. What to send troops? What crisis? When was an agreement reached?

Yang Jian tilted his head sideways, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of the words, he understood a little, what Makino said should be the second condition that was not revealed, and Ren Zhen needed to fulfill it personally.

Mu Yun in the valley was also stunned and asked, "Send troops?" Who are these people? ”

That's when she realized that she had been ignoring the identity of the patient.

Makino replied, "The one who needs to be treated is the Marquis of Blowing Water himself." He was in charge of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and recently led his troops to fight, and he was able to be the master. If my aunt can save him, he will definitely agree to send troops to support him! ”

A mocking sneer came from the depths of the valley.

"Thanksgiving? Little bastard, you are too naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve to underestimate the level of human brazenness. They have despised us for a long time, how could they risk their lives and meddle in our tribal strife? ”

The more Xu Yang listened, the more confused they became.

Isn't the Mu family in Danqing City, what is risking one's life, and what is tribal strife?

They had a vague premonition that the identities of the pair of aunts and nephews were not simple, and there must be a huge secret behind them.

"No, it won't!" Makino was emotional, and immediately retorted: "I came out this time, and I finally came into contact with the Northern Tang Quanchen, no matter what, I have to try it once!" Auntie, for the sake of the tribe, you must wake him up! ”

It turned out that he participated in the court examination and entered the military camp, and he had always had secret ambitions, not as simple as he seemed on the surface.

When Mu Yun heard this, he said indifferently: "I have been away from the tribe for many years, and I have long broken off relations with you. What does it matter to me for the survival of the tribe? I live in seclusion, disheartened, and don't want to bother with the outside world anymore. ”

Having said that, her voice was much softer than before, and she was visibly touched when she heard the tribe.

Makino was impatient, and said with a bitter face: "Auntie, there is such a thing as bloodline, which is innate, how can you say that you can break it?" No matter where we go, what flows in our bones is the blood of the desolate people, and it will never change! ”

Yang Jian reacted very quickly, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

This pair of aunts and nephews turned out to be from the Wild Clan!

There are 800 miles of barren rivers in the Western Regions, isolated from the world. Ancient criminals were exiled here, settled and multiplied, and their appearance and bloodline were barbarized, and they were despised by humans, and they were called desolate people.

Unexpectedly, there were women from the barren tribe who mixed into the Central Plains, and they were smooth sailing, perfectly integrated into society, and became a respected Danjue.

And the young Makino entered the WTO to ask the Northern Tang Dynasty to send troops to support and quell the internal disputes of the barren clan!

No wonder he was illiterate and couldn't take the literary exam, it turned out that he was not from the Central Plains. Who would have guessed this astonishing fact if it hadn't been revealed in person.

In order to save Ren Zhen, Mu Ye was in a hurry, so he could only say the identity of the desolate clan and impress Mu Yun. And Mu Yun didn't know it, thinking that they had really reached an agreement, he was silent for a while, and finally relented.

"I don't need you to remind me, my mother won't forget her ancestors! Since this man can help the tribe, I will save his life. However, if you dare to reveal my details, even if it is the king of heaven, I will not spare you! ”

The son is not ugly for the mother, the dog is not for the poor, although the desolate people are ugly, the blood is low, and they are despised and ridiculed by the human race, but they themselves are not ashamed of this, on the contrary, they have a strong sense of glory in their bones.

The desolate people fought with heaven and earth, never flinching, Muye mentioned the bloodline, Muyun was extremely proud, naturally he would not leave the relationship behind, and it became an obligation to save the tribe.

Xu Laoliu was ecstatic and thanked him: "Seniors, please rest assured, if we leak half a word, we will definitely be hit by five thunders, and there will be no corpse!" ”

Yang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief and rehung the sword box behind his back.

Mu Yun said in the air: "The little bastard came in with his back, and you two stayed where they were." ”

Yang Jian's cultivation is profound, she is jealous, and she does not dare to let him approach. So, Makino hurriedly carried Ren Zhen into the wooden house, while Xu Yang and the others stopped in the valley and waited.

Taking advantage of this, Xu Lao Liu stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Yang, are you familiar with the mysterious desolate clan?" ”

Yang Jian rarely talked a lot, and explained: "The number of desolate tribes is scarce, living in a cruel and harsh environment, affected by poisonous gas, and most of their bodies have undergone abnormal changes. Their life is very primitive, Ru Mao drinks blood, and fights wild beasts every day. ”

The swordsmen of the Autumn Twilight Sword Abyss also lived a similar life, so their willpower was extremely tenacious, but compared to the Desolate Clan, they were still far behind.

"Desolate people are natural warriors, they are close to nature and are physically strong. It is said that they have bathed their bodies in the blood of beasts for generations, absorbing essence blood to refine their cultivation, and even causing bloodline mutations. Among the 10,000 people, there are occasionally one or two people who have the opportunity to change and awaken a powerful beast power! ”

Xu Laoliu was dumbfounded, "Beast power? ”

"Yes, this is an extremely rare ability, which is equivalent to attaching some of the characteristics of the beast to the body of the desolate clan through blood, which can be said to be almost demonic."

"For example, a genius who bathes in the essence and blood of fish since he was a child will have the ability to live freely under the water, even if he is dormant for months, he does not need to go out of the water to exchange his breath."

"For another example, a desolate man who absorbs the essence of ox blood may gain the ferocious power of a brute bull; The desolate man who sucks the blood of insects can even make hundreds of insects surrender and become a veritable king of insects! ”

"These are all beast powers, and after thousands of years of accumulation, the bloodline of the desolate people has become stronger and stronger. Fortunately, this is a God-given opportunity that cannot be found, and there is often no one in a generation, so they cannot pose a threat to the human race. ”

Xu Laoliu heard it with a lot of blood.

When he heard that there was no time in everything, he began to rejoice, fortunately, this kind of demon did not come out of the world, otherwise, they would have mixed into the human race and used the power of beasts to make trouble, and the situation would be easy to get out of control.

Yang Jian finally said: "There is a great master in the Southern Jin Dynasty, who is very good at witchcraft and raises countless strange Gu worms. I've always suspected that he might be a desolate man with the power of a beast to harness those poisons. ”

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