Every place that has been inherited for a long time has its own unique power inheritance ritual, the tribe has an altar for bloodline awakening, and the land of Kyushu has a talent trial, through various trials, to test a person's potential ability. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Celestial Wolf Tribe is located in a remote wilderness, and the biggest difference between it and Kyushu is that the king of the tribe is not good at unifying the forces on the territory and controlling the rights that should be right, which leads to the emergence of people with different purposes around the tribe, using various means to gather into a force that cannot be underestimated.

The ruffian gang is not in the stream, but there are many people who are not in the stream like ants, disrupting order and rules, and killing one cannot set an example.

To support the survival of a tribe, in addition to a large number of ordinary people, it also needs several family forces that can deter one side to help the tribe manage order.

Many years ago, the Thousand Nights family was one of them, but in a sudden disaster, they went to the road of destruction.

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Maybe it's after dawn, or maybe it's getting closer to evening, and time becomes meaningless in the long snow season.

A few blurred figures, shuttling through the vast snow, walked towards the undulating mountains.

The person at the front was Ye Ran, wrapped in a large piece of plush black animal skin, carrying a wooden stick, stepping on the thick snow, and exhaling a string of misty white breath from his mouth.

Behind him was a short boy, Qianwang, whose clothes were thick but shabby.

At the back, the old man of Qianqiu, with his gray hair unkempt and a gray robe with cotton patches, carried an iron pot on his back, and a cigarette stick and a burlap bag hung from his shoulder.

"Old man, it's been a long time coming, where are we going?" Ye Ran stopped and asked him.

Didn't you say that you were going to Sky Wolf City to awaken the power in the little guy's body? But the barren road in front of him does not lead to the wolf.

The old man of Qianqiu took a heavy breath, held his waist pole and said with a serious face: "Heavenly Wolf City has not been peaceful in the past few days, let's go back to our hometown to get something first, and then enter the city when the situation in the city is stable." ”

Ye Ran was very curious, how could he, an old man in the mountains, know the situation in the city? Someone had reminded him before, and the person who reminded him was also very aware of what was about to happen, and it was even possible that he was involved.

In addition to this explanation, Ye Ran couldn't figure out that there were other theories.

As you walk, the sky gradually darkens, and the snowflakes spread all over the mountains reflect the dark white of the earth.

The snow stopped, and the sky was piled up like a sea of gray clouds, gradually dispersed with the cold wind, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.

Over a snow-capped mountain, a stone staircase full of cracks and mottled snow extends down the mountain, and there is not a single tree on this mountain, only countless stone tablets that are chaotic and dense, crooked and slanted, and those stone tablets have no inscriptions.

Ye Ran and their grandfather and grandson stood on the ladder, the little boy lowered his head, the old man's face was numb, and his eyes looked around the mountain full of wordless monuments with sad eyes.

Far ahead, not far away, there was a ruined town, unlit, dead and silent, covered in snow like a tomb.

Ye Ran silently estimated in his heart that this town used to be inhabited by at least a thousand families, but now it has become an abandoned dead place.

Suddenly, under the dark white sight, a fat mouse jumped out of the snow and ran quickly towards Ye Ran and the others.

Ye Ran's face changed slightly, he never thought that a mouse could grow so big, comparable to the size of a big fat cat.

The rat was covered in gray hair and smooth water, and ran with four short legs like a phantom.

Ye Ran waved the wooden stick in his hand, stepped forward to block in front of his grandfather and grandson, and reminded: "Be careful!" ”

The big mouse hurriedly stopped, stood up on the spot with his two hind legs, and looked at the three of them carefully with small eyes, and his eyes were biased towards the two grandchildren behind Ye Ran.

The old man patted Ye Ran on the shoulder and said lightly: "It's okay, it's a mountain elf, and I've known each other for a long time, so you don't have to be nervous." ”

Ye Ran looked back at him strangely, and stood aside from the road.

"Gray hair, don't come unharmed." The old man took two steps forward, half-squatted down, and spoke with a smile.

The mouse's sharp beak moved, its beard trembled, it made a chirping sound, and it actually said in a human voice: "Old lady, you are finally back." "It was agitated, and it spoke in a human-like tone.

"I'm back, hehe, I'll always be back......" the old man said lightly.

The mouse waved his little paw very anxiously, "Hurry up and take a look, a group of strangers are rummaging around at noon today, I'm afraid that a black-hearted tomb robber has come." ”

The old man's eyes suddenly flickered, and he got up and said, "Let's go." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he paused again and asked again, "Gray Hair, can you see the origin of those people?" ”

The rat also stopped, raised his head and said, "They all have seals on their bodies, and I can't see where they come from. ”

After that, the mouse stared at Ye Ran on the side, hesitated, and said, "It's a bit similar to him, but it's different." It shook its head, "I don't understand, he has the breath of the Xuanniao clan on him." ”

A glimmer of dazzling green light appeared in the mouse's small eyes, staring at Ye Ran tightly, and a flying flame bird appeared in the green light.

The mouse took a step back with some fear, and said dumbfoundedly: "Not only, there are ......."

Boom, the mouse only felt that the surrounding scene suddenly changed, the earth was burned by the flames, cracks were everywhere, hot blood flowed in the ravines, in the world, there were swords standing everywhere, at the top of the thousands of sword forests, a woman with long hair and waist wearing a black dress, smiled coldly, and looked down.

The mouse screamed in fright, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and said inarticulately: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

Ye Ran's face sank, and he stepped forward and asked, "What did you see?" ”

Gray Mao didn't answer, trembled, and kept admitting his mistakes.

Ye Ran suddenly felt irritable, leaned over and said angrily, "What did you see?" ”

At this moment, the restless aura in Ye Ran's body was guided by a gentle airflow, allowing him to slowly calm down.

Ye Ran was stunned, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, she doesn't dare to touch you, what else do you see, tell me." ”

Who is hidden in my body?

Is it Haoyue, the creator of the Dragon Tooth Sword, or is it the teacher of the Shura Sutra?

Ye Ran's promise seemed to give the rat great strength, and it actually made it gradually overcome its fear.

"I can't say, sooner or later, you'll find out!" The mouse raised his head and looked at Ye Ran with palpitations.

Ye Ran was about to get angry, but the old man of Qianqiu stopped him and said: "What should come will always come, even if you tell you now, it's useless, don't force it, Gray Hair is talented, but it's not without limits." ”

Psychic rat, neither a demon, but also has a wisdom and lifespan far beyond ordinary animals, and can also see the origin of a person, in the spirit animal rankings, it can be said to be the first, but also the penultimate one, because it does not have any combat ability, but often can play a decisive role.

But? One of the biggest flaws of the psychic mouse is that it is too difficult to grow, and it takes a lot of resources and a long time for it to grow.

In ancient times, it had a well-known name, Tongtian Mouse!

Legend has it that becoming its master gives you an extra chance to become immortal.

The old man of Qianqiu briefly told Ye Ran the origin of the gray hair, and Ye Ran hummed with an indifferent attitude.

Gray hair's eyes followed Ye Ran's side timidly, looking up at him expectantly from time to time, but Ye Ran didn't pay attention to it at all.

Hey, you're dragging a fart, isn't there a sword god to escort you? It's not necessary that people will accept you! There is also a stinky monk who is also helping you, but he has a different purpose, oh, there are still people who use the Brahmana Sutra on you to cross the misfortune for you, but it is useless, you have a cursed sword, a lonely Buddhist scripture, and the gods can't protect you.

Seeing that Ye Ran didn't look at him squarely, Gray Mao was very angry in his heart, and scolded Ye Ran countless bad things in his heart.

Despite this, it will still cast a look of envy and expectation, because it knows that those are nothing, what can really protect Ye Ran is the mark on his left hand, it is a very special mark, and the breath is different from the rest of the seals, as long as the power of that mark is not exhausted, this kid will not die easily, unless, he gives up on himself.

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Three people and one rat, each with their own thoughts, came to the outside of the ruined town.

The moonlight was shining, and there were collapsed walls everywhere, and the walls were left with black burn marks and deep scratches.

The long street, the whole street was torn apart as if it had been torn apart by a giant beast with its sharp teeth.

It was a quiet night, so quiet that there was no wind to breathe, no insects chirping, no birds chirping, no flowing streams.

Ye Ran held a rough wooden stick, leaned down and wiped the snow on the ground with his hands, and the dim moonlight reflected the pale white snowflakes.

"Red dirt?"

Ye Ran's fingers were frosted with a little moist soil, which was dark red, and as his fingers slidied, it gave people a viscous feeling.

Ye Ran looked up at the old man, the old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he moved his dry lips, he wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say.

"Grandpa!" The little boy looked at him with some fear in his eyes, and grabbed the old man's thin arm.

At this time, the gray-haired fat mouse whispered, "It's human blood, countless human blood soaked in the soil, and the resentment that has not changed for a hundred years, condensed together to attract the fierce death gas around the mountains and fields, resulting in the blood here will never dry up!" ”

Ye Ran's face was shocked, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he hurriedly shook off the soil on his hands, as if he had seen the entire land stained red with blood.

That kind of scene brought him a strong impact in his heart, making Ye Ran have the illusion of almost suffocating.

"It's, murderous!" The stimulus of death, the murderous aura left behind, this feeling is very familiar to Ye Ran, just a night ago, he was almost killed by the blood-robed man, and he was almost slashed to death by Meng Fei, Meng Fei at that time gave Ye Ran such a feeling.

"This place is dangerous!" Ye Ran exhaled a breath of white air, and his voice trembled a little.

"If you can't rest in peace after death, you have to be trapped here, helping the enemy to suppress the murderous things, even if it is an unconscious undead, it will gradually breed the original resentment and killing intent." The gray-haired mouse whispered.

Ye Ran glanced at the old man of Qianqiu, this old man talked less and less, and spent more time showing a sad expression, not making suggestions, nor saying what to do here.

He seemed to be trapped in his memories, Ye Ran felt that the old man in this state, don't count on him, as for Xiao Qianwang, he is still a child.

"If you know anything else, tell it, don't hide it." Ye Ran's bright eyes looked at the gray mouse on the ground.

Gray hair held his fat body high, and said a little proudly: "A long time ago, this place was the territory of the Qianye family, and the scale of Qianye Town at that time was no less than that of an ordinary small town, very prosperous and lively, and there was an endless stream of merchants coming and going, and people could always be heard laughing and laughing. ”

At this point, Greyfur paused, drooped his ears, and sighed, "It's a pity that everything was ruined by them." ”

Thousand Nights Town, with thousands of people, was killed and wounded overnight.

When the young Qianqiu, who returned from a trip with his two sons, walked to the town of Thousand Nights, he could do nothing but scream and cry and torture himself.

The clansmen were dead, the blood was all over the ground, there was not a single corpse with complete flesh and blood, their flesh and blood were all integrated into a huge blood-colored magic circle, and only mountains of white bones were left.

"That young man, crying hoarsely, in the end, he buried all the bones, personally sent his two sons to the most mysterious sect of the tribe at that time, one of the three thousand corpses under the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and then left the country!"

This sentence was said by the old man of Qianqiu himself, he did not have any expression, whether it was hatred or anger, it was not visible on his face, and there was only a wisp of deep pain in his cloudy pupils.

"Mourning!" Ye Ran didn't expect this old man to be burdened with such a heavy blood feud, he couldn't imagine how desperate and painful he was at that time, Ye Ran didn't know how to comfort this poor man.

The old man of Qianqiu slowly came to his senses from his memories, and he was carrying the iron pot on his back, and said to Ye Ran very seriously, "It's enough to know this, and knowing more will hurt you, you just need to send us to Sky Wolf City within the specified time." ”

Speaking of this, the old man was silent for a moment, "If I die, you can help me take care of Xiao Qian." ”

Ye Ran laughed dryly, "Don't say such frustrating words, live well." ”

The old man shook his head and muttered, "I've had enough of the torture, they cry in my ear every day, begging for ......"

Living in hatred every day, I want to become stronger and revenge all the time, his experience is thousands of times more miserable than mine, I should cherish myself more, live well, and go home alive!

Ye Ran warned himself in his heart that no matter how difficult the road in the future is, he must go on strongly. Because my relatives are still alive, as long as I try, I will definitely be able to see them.

didn't ask more about the past, the gray-haired mouse also understood the meaning of the old man, and since the old man didn't want to involve Ye Ran, he didn't reveal too much.