Qingyun followed the instructions of the Little Dragon King, dragged a ribbon to death, and followed the Little Dragon King into the water.

Just when his breath was about to run out, there was a sound of breaking waves and splitting water in his ear drums, and then as soon as his body was light, he was pulled out of the water by the little dragon king with a ribbon.

The foothold seems to be a karst cave, the surface is slippery, and the occasional dripping sound sounds, and any slight sound can cause a burst of echoes. Qingyun was soaked, and was blown by the yin wind in the cave, and his voice was cold.

"Where is this?" Qingyun opened his mouth, his voice trembling non-stop, almost unrecognizable to himself.

"There are caves hidden in the mountains of Fuxi Mountain, and people who are not familiar with this place will definitely not be able to touch them.

This is one of the royal hunting grounds, and I used to play in the mountains when I was a child, so I learned about it.

The entrance to this cave is at the limit of the swimming distance, and it is almost impossible to reach it without estimating the direction in advance, and I found it occasionally in the past.

Even if they could touch it, it would take at least half a day.

There is more than one exit from the cave, you can listen to the wind to find the cave first, and then identify the direction after going out.

Don't talk much in the cave, in case they come after you, there is no light here, and they can't follow our line. ”

"Good!"

Unable to see in front of him, Qingyun pulled the ribbon to signal that it was ready, and followed behind the little dragon king, moving forward while touching the stone wall.

After walking for more than an hour, I finally saw the light.

Although it was only a gap that only one person could pass through sideways, the light shining in was extremely strong, and the two people who were stabbed could barely open their eyes, and could only half-squint their eyes and rush through the last part of the road.

Squeezing out of the hole, the two men lay on the rocks panting heavily, not daring to open their eyes immediately.

Raise your eyes to the sky and close your eyes, and wait until the red light behind your eyes is less intense, then slowly open your eyelids and carefully identify the surrounding scenery.

", it's finally out.

I thought I was going to hang up, ah~ It's so fucking cool!!! ”

The little dragon king who escaped death was also completely relaxed at this time, shielding himself from the sun with his left hand, and slowly moved his injured right arm to lead Qingyun.

"Thank you, brother!"

Qingyun suddenly saved, jumped up, and pressed his eldest brother's right arm to check carefully,

"Big brother, don't move, let me see!"

As soon as Qingyun's fingers touched the shoulder of the little dragon king, the latter was already spasming in pain, and a cold sweat broke out.

Qing Yun looked carefully and found that the clavicle of the little dragon king's right shoulder had been shattered.

He picked a tree of better material, split it with a heavy sword, cut out two planks, fixed the clavicle of the little dragon king's right shoulder back and forth, and then tied it tightly with strips of cloth.

After all this, Qingyun was already tired and sweating, and the little dragon king was even more painful and speechless.

After a long time, the little dragon king was finally able to sit up straight, he looked at the sunlight, the shadows of the trees, and roughly identified the direction,

"Well, this is a valley floor at the eastern foot of the floating opera.

Hey, today I returned a Xiaoyao here, and from today onwards, Xiaoye will give this place the name Xiaoyao Valley!

Hey, by the way, Fifth Brother, how did you find here? ”

Qingyun will pull out the change, the Gao family may secretly contact the third prince, empty and empty have other intentions, Yuan Bei was killed, and he has become the main suspect.

Then he talked about going down the mountain to rescue Yuwen Yishi, and he pointed him to find this place.

The little dragon king couldn't help but brow when he heard this, and he listened to Qingyun finish speaking, and then sighed,

"Hey, I hope Yuwen Qiu can also get out of danger unharmed.

If it weren't for him being the first to warn, I might have been ambushed and killed by those masters.

I said, Fifth Brother, seeing that you are usually silent, you are so thoughtful, you can connect so many details and dig out the secrets!

Hey, I said, then you have to help the eldest brother analyze and analyze, what is the situation now. ”

"Huh? What to analyze? That's all I know. ”

"Did you see that old man who slashed like a madman with a knife today?"

"Hmm!"

"That person's name is Tuoba Thirsty Yanhou, and he is the direct servant of the Tuoba family. You know the direct attendance, right? ”

"No, I haven't heard of it."

"Hey, it's all because Emperor Taiwu was dissatisfied with Cui Hao's revision of the history of the dynasty, angered his clan, and burned his books.

So much so that Xianbei does not understand the old system.

This matter has to start from the time of Emperor Shengwu.

Emperor Shengwu went through nine difficulties and eight obstacles, and migrated his people to the old land of Hexi.

At that time, Duan Cheng, the captain of the Han Dynasty, was really a generation of killing gods, and he burned, fried, cooked, and fried Xianbei Qiang (the author's note: burning, burning, burning, frying, Sister Le, etc., please forgive Xiaolongwang's memory of the official history) A spoonful of stew, from fresh water, to stones, the Qiang people are a few unique.

The ancestor Emperor Shengwu, because he had just migrated, had not been figured out, so he was lucky to be preserved.

At that time, it happened to be just in time for the holy daughter of the Western Queen Mother tribe to go out of the mountain to collect seeds, and Emperor Shengwu won the first place among the remaining patriarchs in the Xianbei Qiang realm, and the holy woman was lucky.

According to the rules of the Western Queen Mother tribe, the holy woman collects seeds, such as giving birth to a female baby, the hereditary holy daughter, and if a male baby is born, she is left in the world.

The identity of the Santa child is very high, and it is generally cultivated by the clans as heirs.

Emperor Shengwu was majestic and powerful, so he naturally got a holy son, that is, the later Emperor Shenyuan.

Emperor Shenyuan unified Xianbei, and the Qiang people had more than 200,000 elite horses.

In order to keep Xianbei Yongchang, Emperor Shenyuan divided Xianbei into five divisions, led by his five sons, all of whom had Shenyuan bloodline and were known as Wuzhiqin.

Fifth, Zhiqin strictly follows the blood inheritance, and selects the healthy people in the clan to take charge of the Zhiqin tokens.

In the future, if the Xianbei head person is unconscious, Wuzhiqin has the right to propose another head.

As long as there is a joint recommendation of the three direct services, a new leader can be produced, and all the Xianbei departments must be appointed as the master.

At that time, the eldest son Tuoba Desert Khan entered Cao Wei as a hostage, and later came from the Chengba Division, which is now the eldest grandson.

The second son, Tuoba Shou Khotan, succeeded to the eldest brother of Emperor Shenyuan, and inherited the bald clan.

In addition, the three Zhiqin Tuoba Xilu, Tuoba and Tuoba Luguan formed the three Tuoba departments at that time.

After the death of Emperor Shenyuan, the five divisions seized the heir, and sure enough, there was a bloody infighting.

The first generation of five straight employees did not have a good end in internal friction.

This infighting lasted for nearly a hundred years, and the five elders who held the Zhiqin token were finally willing to sit together and negotiate.

At that time, the relics of Emperor Yang and Emperor Lie each got a token, and they jointly elected Tuoba Shi Yijian with the representatives of the Baba clan, who was later Emperor Zhaocheng.

Emperor Zhaocheng had extraordinary courage, convinced the tribes, and became the real Xianbei co-master, which led to the second revival of our clan. ”

When the little dragon king was telling these stories, his eyes were focused on the distance, his eyes flashed with the reflection of the slanting sun, and his expression was pious and solemn.

A people, their history, is their origin.

Once no one talks about this history, it means the demise of a nation.

Taiwu destroyed the history, and now it is customary, whether Tuoba Xianbei can still be understood by others as a race in the future, and memory is the biggest fear that the future will bring them.

I don't know if he was blinded by the sun, the little dragon king secretly wiped his face a few times with his left hand.

"I'm sorry, I was careless, I talked too much."

"No, big brother. It's good to say it's happy!

By the way, who is in the hands of those five direct service tokens now? ”