Luo Chen staggered back to his stone house, Beiling's voice echoing in his mind all the way.

"Black blood, what a monster with black blood and a black heart!"

"My father begged you so much, but you refused to save him, then I will let you get nothing!!"

"Luo Chen, you give back my father's life! You brute! You bastard! You black-blooded and black-hearted thing!"

How can I refute it, I don't know who my parents are.

The bodies of the master and the master were still parked in the patriarch's stone house, but he couldn't go to worship or participate in the funeral, Bei Ling decided that it was his father and mother who refused to save him, if he went back, Bei Ling would definitely kill him, right? But he hadn't even seen the poison in the master and his wife, and he couldn't even diagnose whether they were poisoned, Luo Chen really couldn't do anything.

Tribal stone house, Jing Nan sat cross-legged on the futon, he felt that something was wrong, he and the patriarch had the same question, why would such a strong man like Beilin do this today, and he knelt down and begged himself to be clear, but he had no ability, the apprentice? Could it be that no matter how iron a man beats, he will lose his temper in the face of life and death? No, it is impossible, Beilin was delirious at that time, and it seems that he has been poisoned by hallucinations, so he is so afraid of death..... Also, how did the Beilin couple get poisoned, this kind of strange poison, the Great Wilderness is rare, even if it is a real poisonous beast that cultivates this level of poison, but this Beilin couple has been walking in the Great Wilderness for a long time, and they are well versed in the way of driving away evil spirits, so they will definitely walk around such a monster. Could it be that someone was ruthless and poisoned them? But looking at the entire Great Wilderness, it is absolutely difficult for anyone to refine such poison. The biggest question is what did the Beilin couple do when they went out for nearly a year, and what tasks did the patriarch give them?

Jing Nan had another crucial question in his mind. It was who gave Luo Chen the roll of animal skins and guided him to the top of the mountain. Since half a year ago, the top of this wild mountain has been haunted by illusions, with demonic aura, and the breath has been sealed and isolated from the world. This often happens before the birth of a ferocious troll, setting up barriers to protect themselves. That person actually wanted to lead Luo Chen to the barbarian mountain, so it means that someone wants to kill Luo Chen!

But who is going to kill this child? Half a year ago, no one in the entire tribe would hate Luo Chen. Moreover, there is the only one who can feel the change on the top of the mountain for cultivation, and I am the only one... And the patriarch. No, it can't be anyone from the Manshan Division.

Beilin and his wife were poisoned and died together, and there were people in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to kill Luo Chen.

Jing Nan's brows furrowed tightly. A great mystery arose in his mind. He didn't have the slightest clue about everything.

At night, a grand cremation was held at the martial arts arena of the Manshan Division. The barbarian women, children, old and young, barbarian warriors, elders, patriarchs, Jing Nan, all present. The tribesmen collected countless firewood and piled up a huge pyre, on which the bodies of the Beilin couple were placed.

The barbarians are a race that thrives on blood and fire, and fire is the purest thing in the world. This is the world of the Great Wilderness, where fierce beasts are rampant and hungry beasts are everywhere, and there is no place to settle in the earth.

Bei Ling lay on the pyre, hugging his parents, unable to let go for a long time, and his whimpering cries sounded in the dark night. All the clansmen stood by the pyre, silently shedding tears. Beilin and his wife were the only barbarian doctors in the Barbarian Mountains and alchemists during their lifetimes. The two of them are responsible for the treatment of the injuries and illnesses of the entire tribe, and every family has men who have been saved by Beilin, and every household has eaten the herbs refined by Beilin. The two of them went deep into the wilderness and dangerous land, went to taste the herbs, fight the evil beasts, and heal themselves when they were injured. For the safety of the entire tribe, they gave their lives.

After all, a fire burned, and the raging flames gradually engulfed these two great Manshan Alchemists, whose names would be recorded in the Manshan Clan's family book, and would be known and sung by all future generations.

Beiling stood aside, watching his parents slowly disappear into the world, not crying. He clenched his fists and looked his eyes at all the people in the Wild Mountain.

Outside the Manshan Ministry, in the Wuli Iron Forest, there were a few eyes hidden in the darkness, and they watched the fire rising from the Manshan Ministry, and after a whimpering cry, they completely disappeared into the darkness.

In the middle of the night, everyone went back to their stone houses to sleep. Only Bei Ling was still kneeling on the martial arts arena, he lowered his head, and endless sadness came from his thin back. Luo Chen hid behind the stone house, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shed tears, and his eyes soon swollen with tears. Beiling misunderstood him, but he had no right to defend himself, at least not for Beiling. He has been studying alchemy for several years, but he can't even extend the life of his own master, even his own master, even one breath.

The next day, in the morning, the fire began to rise, and the sun once again sprinkled the entire barbarian land.

Last night, the grand cremation on the martial arts arena is now only a pile of ashes. Barbarians were born in Wu and died in Wu. This can be regarded as a return to the roots. Bei Ling knelt all night, and finally stood up slowly at this moment, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and staggered away. In less than an hour, the sky suddenly changed, and strong winds blew from all directions, and dark clouds covered the sky in an instant, and heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the pile of ashes.

Many people in the tribe were blocked from working by the heavy rain, so they gathered in the house to talk, and some ignorant barbarian women got together and chattered: "Ah, you see, the Beilin couple just died, and there was heavy rain falling. ”

"Yes, yes, it is said that yesterday before Beilin died, he knelt down and begged his apprentice to save him, and just like that, his apprentice didn't save him. ”

"Hey, haven't you heard, after Bei Lin died, his son was in a hurry, and he was about to kill Luo Chen when he drew his sword!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that when the sword went down, Luo Chen flowed black blood in a hurry!"

"No, that's not the color of human blood. I have long said that when the crisis is at the head, it has to be my own son. What you picked up, after all, is picked up!"

"That black blood, it's an old man. I also heard that Na Luochen had long coveted the medicine tripod of the Bei family, so he didn't save Beilin. ”

........

No man was going to stop the words of these women, for that was the case back then. Even the patriarch confirmed that no one could solve the poison in the Beilin couple, and it was not Luo Chen's responsibility. But Na Luochen did shed black blood on his body, and this blood was definitely not human blood. The men were also speculating about whether the child that the patriarch picked up was really a human being, and whether it would bring misfortune to the clan....

Luo Chen has been hiding in the stone house for the past few days, not daring to go out. Because once he appeared in people's field of vision, there would be clansmen who would whisper about him, and even some children wanted to play with him, but they were all stopped by their parents, avoiding Luo Chen like a plague god. Luo Chen can sometimes hear these people talking about himself, all of them are ungrateful, black blood and black hearts, monsters, and other piercing voices. Gossip is like a knife, and killing is invisible.

During this period, only Lei Zhen came a few times, and he still called him Brother Luo Chen as he did at the beginning and brought him food, but after seeing Luo Chen's black blood wound, he was a little restless and even a little afraid. Later, Luo Chen didn't let him come, otherwise his parents would punish him after a long time. Luo Chen hid in his stone house every day, and he also thought about it, maybe the barbarian mountain tribe is not suitable for his own life, in the final analysis, the barbarian tribe is a group that recognizes blood relatives

Beilin told himself that if he was born as a human being, he should live up to this life, live, and not be ashamed of death. He gradually came out of his grief. He carried the white ball with him and entered it every day to learn the alchemy of the immortal clan. He also recited barbarian alchemy every day. He just wanted to wait for the injuries on his body to heal, and then go back to the top of the mountain and live with Ming Yu from then on.

And so it passed, twenty-one days. The sword wound on Luo Chen's body, which was deep and bone-like, was completely healed, and he could also remove the bandage, at least the black blood that would scare everyone was hidden under his skin. Luo Chen put on his feathered animal skin again, and he walked out of his stone house with a resolute gaze. Listening to others pointing at him along the way, even if he has seen it, it still hurts. Holding back his tears, he came all the way to the stone house in Jingnan. Buckle the doorway:

"Lord Jianman, Luo Chen asks to see!"

"Come in. ”

Luo Chen slowly pushed open the door, and Jing Nan was sitting on the futon with his back to Luo Chen.

"Lord Sword Barbarian. I am...."

"Roar!!

A roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar exploded from Jing Nan's body, and Luo Chen saw a burst of murderous aura rise from Jing Nan's body, and the roar shook the wind, blowing Luo Chen out and falling to the ground.

"Lord Jianman?" Jing Nan slowly stood up, turned his body, faced Luo Chen, and said, "Do you think the old man can't protect a disciple?

Jing Nan's body shook with a strong murderous aura, and his words were mixed with his divine power, and they spread far and clearly. Jing Nan's purpose is very simple, he wants to intimidate the entire tribe and let them know that Luo Chen is his disciple of Jing Nan!

Luo Chen got up from the ground, knelt heavily on the ground, tears flowed down his eyes, "Disciple Luo Chen, meet the master!"

Even if everyone abandoned Luo Chen, Jing Nan didn't, even if Luo Chen was just an apprentice he had just taken in for less than a month.

"Master, I know you're doing it for my good. Luo Chen cried and said: "But the disciple has a grand wish, he doesn't want to live in the world of the barbarian mountains, he wants to go to the depths of the great wilderness, follow the example of the ancient barbarian swordsman, and come to ask the master to be fulfilled." ”

"You!" Jing Nan shook his head and sighed, "You don't have to be like this. ”

Jing Nan clearly knew that the reason why Luo Chen spoke like this was just to find an excuse, and it was indeed difficult for him to live in the Manshan Department now.

"The disciple has made up his mind. Luo Chen bowed.

"Okay. Jing Nan sighed again and said, "Since you are willing to go, then go ahead." ”

"Thank you, master. Luo Chen got up to leave.

"Wait!" Jing Nan suddenly pulled out the Changhong sword on his waist and said, "Before leaving, the old man will teach you a few swords, and if you walk in the wilderness in the future, you will not fall into my reputation as a sword barbarian!"

Jing Nan suddenly appeared in front of Luo Chen and grabbed him by the collar. Jing Nan's divine power increased, grabbed Luo Chen, leaped in a few steps, and rushed outside the barbarian mountain. In a short time, the wailing of wild beasts was heard in the wilderness.