After pondering for a long time, the clan elder spoke: "The matter of the cave must not be leaked, and beware of the revenge of the Yan Wolf Clan!"

Jia Jie nodded and said, "Well, I think so too." Although the matter of killing the gray wolf king, no outsiders have seen it. But I'm still a little unsure, and it seems that something bad is about to happen. Could it be that the Flame Wolf Clan has already noticed it?"

"Get ready! Anything is possible. Back then, our Yan Clan moved from afar, and it was they who chased after them all the way, killing and wounding most of our clansmen, and even the only cultivator was wiped out with their sixth-order leader. This kind of hatred is not shared with the sky! Now this kind of thing has happened again. Hey, the Yan Wolf Clan, the Yan Wolf Clan, it seems that there is really only one between my Yan Clan and you, who can survive under this sky!"

The Red Crow, the White Wolf, and the Wind Strange all showed their shocked faces. Jia Jie had a solemn face.

They were all born in the Valley of the Flames, and what they heard adults talk about the most since they were young was what happened during the Great Migration. As the absolute overlord of the 100,000-mile Flame Wolf Wild, their viciousness and strength have long been deeply implanted in the hearts of every child, and they cannot be forgotten!

Now, when I heard that I was going to stand on the opposite side of such a behemoth, I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart. I can't help but think: can we really win?

"But don't worry too much. The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, whether they can find us is still two words. It's useless to worry about it now, it's important to find more ways to improve your own strength. Whether it's the beast tide or the flame wolf clan, they will have to face it sooner or later!"

A few people were a little relieved and walked out one after another.

The clan elder who had been lying firmly on the chair suddenly jumped up, grabbed Jia Jie's hand, and said anxiously: "Boy, don't go in a hurry, hurry up and show all the harvest to my old man!

The red crows scattered in a hurry, leaving only Jia Jie with a wry smile.

The residence of the clan elder is in the "Treasure Pavilion" of the Yan clan, and the old man's obsession with treasures can be seen. Returning from the residence of the clan elder, Jia Jie accompanied his mother and talked for a long time.

The bear hunter's wife looked at her grown son with relief, and there was nothing more gratifying for a mother than seeing her child promising.

I thought that Jia Jie would grow up little by little, like most children, and then marry a wife and have children. A little better, he has achieved success in cultivation, and has become a respected martial artist like his father used to be. It doesn't matter if you can't be a martial artist, staying in the valley every day, although it is ordinary, it is also much safer. She knew that her thoughts were a little selfish, only when the Yan clan was strong, the lives of the clansmen could be guaranteed. If everyone was afraid of death and shrank in the valley all day long, would it be worth it? I am afraid that the Yan clan would have perished long ago! However, as a mother, I always subconsciously hope that my children will live a peaceful life, even if it is ordinary.

However, since Jia Jie was injured and was in a coma for seven days and seven nights, he actually woke up miraculously! The child seemed to grow up overnight, and soon replaced his father and became the pillar of the Yan clan.

At that time, the mood of the bear hunting wife was very complicated. On the one hand, he was full of surprise and joy, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Jia Jie was too small and his weak shoulders could not carry the burden of the entire tribe. In this way, when Jia Jie was working hard to improve the situation of the Yan clan little by little, his mother was hanging with a heart and paying attention to everything about him all the time.

Hunting Xiong Yan understood his wife's feelings, but he had just lost his right arm at that time, and he was also at a low point of loss, except for occasional warm words of comfort, he could not give her greater support.

The broken arm of the husband, the rise of the son, everything is closely implicated in the nerves of the bear hunting wife, and the slightest movement will make this ordinary woman worry and not be at peace for a moment.

No one knows about the mother's suffering.

It wasn't until the situation of the Yan clan improved day by day, and Jia Jie's efforts were recognized and praised by the clansmen, that the bear hunting wife's heart was slightly relieved. Then, the husband with a broken arm broke through to the innate, regained his strength, and regained his original self-confidence and calmness. The whole heart of the bear-hunting wife flew with joy! Only then did she completely relax and occasionally share the glory brought by her husband and son.

It's just that the house has been deserted again, and I can't see anyone all day long. Whenever this happens, the bear hunting wife can't help but complain a few words, recalling the happy times when Jia Jie was a child, revolving around him all day long.

Jia Jie talked endlessly about his adventures when he went out, what beautiful scenery, strange beasts, etc., and told his mother everything in detail. Of course, the danger in it was omitted by Jia Jie, so it just sounded like a yearning for people, but it was not as thrilling as when it was told to the clan elders. Occasionally, Jia Jie would show some childishness, or boast of his superb skills, or degrade the monster to a weak position, which would always make his mother laugh.

Looking at Jia Jie's high-spirited appearance, the bear hunter's wife suddenly remembered the bear hunter back then, the young first warrior. At that time, every time he returned home, didn't he always put aside the danger outside and tell some interesting experiences to make himself happy?

Maybe men really belong to the outside!

Bear Hunter's injuries recovered quickly, and he is now able to get out of bed. I believe it will be cured in a few days.

After having a meal with his parents, Jia Jie returned to his room. I sat on the bed and practiced for an hour, and then fell asleep.

This night, Jia Jie slept very peacefully.

That's the unique magic of that place called home!

The next day, Jia Jie woke up early in the morning. First, he completed his routine cultivation, and then stepped on the morning dew to check the crops in the valley one by one.

Wisps of spiritual energy emerged from the ground, slowly rising, and after touching the light shield in the air, they turned into drops of emerald green raindrops, falling into the ground, moistening the crops. Although the aura here is far from being comparable to that in the cave sky, and the density of the aura is not even one percent, it is enough for the growth of these crops.

Drops of rain fall into the ground and are immediately absorbed by the crops.

The crops that had absorbed the spiritual rain swayed slightly under the rays of the morning sun. I saw a trace of vibrant spiritual mist emanating from the plant, but it was not intercepted by the light curtain in the air, but directly escaped and merged into the air of Yan Valley, making the already fresh air of Yan Valley more full of vitality.

Living or cultivating in such an environment for a long time is undoubtedly very beneficial to the body.

Jia Jie took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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