The Wild Boy's Journey Chapter 20 Listen to the Elders' Stories
The night is dark, but the lizard tribe is brightly lit, and the tribesmen are worshipping in front of the totem, holding torches to thank the totem for the protection of the day's victory.
At this time, in the elder's house, the golden qi and blood covered by Lei Hu's body slowly entered his body, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and the blood in his eyes flashed. Huzi stretched his waist and only felt that he had endless strength all over his body, so he couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar!
"Wake up, kid!" the elder's voice suddenly sounded, and Lei Hu's eyes widened suddenly, and his open mouth couldn't help but be embarrassed and didn't know how to close it.
The moonlight shone in obliquely through the window, shining on the elder who was sitting cross-legged on the stone chair. He took a sip of a green drink, then gently patted the empty spot at his side. Huzi immediately sat down on the chair obediently and listened attentively.
The elder shook his head, and he looked out the window at the moonlight as if he had fallen into a deep memory. After a long time, he spoke: "A long, long time ago, there were no so-called totems or so-called barbarian cultivators on the Barbarian Continent. ”
Huzi was stunned: "Elder, is this story long? I want to go to the toilet." ”
The elder ignored Huzi and continued: "At that time, there was no forbidden area, and there was only a huge ravine, and this ravine was bottomless. ”
Huzi's face turned blue, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the elder and said in a low voice, "Elder, can I not listen?"
"At that time, one was born on the wild continent, let's call him barbarian. As soon as he was born, he was eight feet tall, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and with a wave of his hand, he could move mountains and reclaim the sea!" the elder didn't seem to see Huzi's hand, still staring into the distance.
Seeing that the elder did not react, Huzi hurriedly tiptoed out. "He adopted the aura of heaven and earth, combined with his own bloodline, and created the first exercise of heaven and earth: the Barbarian Divine Technique!" Huzi's foot that had stepped out of the gate was forcibly retracted, and he turned his head and stared at the elder who seemed to be still remembering.
The elder didn't seem to notice Huzi's gaze, he still lowered his head and recalled: "Since then, this self-proclaimed barbarian has begun to try to conquer other barbarian beasts and alien races on the barbarian continent, and he has almost no opponents on the continent. He has golden qi and blood, which is extremely domineering, and his recovery ability is extremely strong, allowing him to hard-shake any species, and a pair of blood-colored eyes that can break ten thousand laws, making him almost invincible!
If it had been before, Huzi must have thought that the elder was telling a myth! However, at this time, he was covered with golden qi and blood, and his eyes could see through the opponent's qi and blood, especially now that he had the barbarian magic trick in his mind! These were all strikingly similar to the "barbarian" in the elder's mouth, but how did these elders know?
Huzi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't digest such a large amount of information for a while! However, the elder didn't give Huzi a chance to continue figuring it out, he turned his head and seemed to see the forbidden area in the distance: "However, it is not the alien beasts on the continent that can defeat the barbarians, but the loneliness brought by invincibility! The barbarians made a shocking move, he created a race that is almost identical to him! He gave them his own blood and taught them to multiply. ”
At this point, the elder paused, as if his memory was too long ago for him to know how to continue. Huzi was a little anxious and couldn't help asking, "What about after the elder?"
The elder turned his head to look at him at this time and smiled, "What?
Huzi was stunned, the last time he heard the elder speak, he was familiar with the rules of the wilderness, but he was burdened with the burden of tribal warfare. But what the elder said this time seemed to explain the origin of his own physique, and Huzi rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "Listen!
The elder didn't rush to speak, he took a sip of the green drink, and at the same time handed Huzi a glass. However, Huzi with the cup had no intention of tasting it, just anxiously waiting for the elder to continue telling the story.
The elder cleared his throat and said, "The race of barbarian creation regards him as a god, worships him and worships him! Finally, one day he left everything on the continent and crossed the moat!" Huzi seemed to be puzzled, why did he create a race and abandon it, why did he go to the other side of the moat!
However, the question in his mind was not resolved, and the elder continued: "Time flies, the race created by the barbarians on the continent calls themselves barbarians! However, without the help of the barbarians, the barbarians are hunted and hunted by the surrounding barbarian beasts and other races on the continent! However, the barbarians did not give up, they firmly believed that the barbarians would return again and lead them to dominate the continent again!" The elder spoke passionately, and a sickly flush swelled up on the old man's face.
The elder coughed violently twice, and Huzi hurriedly stepped forward to pat him on the back! The elder's voice deepened: "However, generation after generation, the barbarians never returned! Until that day, the moat was filled with countless mountains overnight, and it rained blood between the heavens and the earth! This rain rained for a day and a night, and this rain was mixed with the breath of barbarism!"
Lei Hu opened his mouth wide and seemed to be difficult to close, and he took a deep breath: "Didn't the elder say before that the barbarian cultivation is transformed by totem?
The elder did not answer this question: "When the barbarians were being hunted by foreign races to survive! The barbarians produced a peerless genius, and this person called himself Huang! Huang learned the inheritance of the barbarian magic from the barbarian blood that landed between heaven and earth, and he led the barbarians to conquer the continent and fight the clans, and also laid the foundation for the survival of the barbarians. ”
The flush on the elder's face faded, and he carried yearning and nostalgia: "While conquering the world, the barbarian god will be spread throughout the barbarians, so that everyone can try to cultivate. In order to commemorate the contribution of the wilderness to the barbarians, we all call the mainland the wilderness continent!" "Lei Hu can't help but be fascinated by the domineering spirit of the wilderness, save his compatriots in danger, and fight the invincible opponents all over the continent! Passing on the Dharma in troubled times and creating immortal feats, what a heroic style!
At this time, the elder sighed deeply: "However, the wilderness is always a man, he is not a god! After creating a barbarian living place, he divided the various places and asked them to hand over tribute! At first, everyone thought that this was the right thing, but at this time, the totems appeared! Countless totems appeared on the entire wild continent, and many people realized the method of cultivation from them!"
Lei Hu smiled: "This should be a good thing, so the strength of the barbarians should become a lot stronger, right?" However, when Huzi smiled, he found that the elder's expression was serious and did not smile, and then thinking of the current situation, Lei Hu couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be said?"
The elder sighed deeply, and the expression on his face was full of grief and indignation: "That's right, the originally deserted area was in chaos, and everyone gathered around the totem to form a tribe! The reign of the wilderness was greatly challenged, and at the same time, the wilderness was old! That era is known as the era of the rise of princes, and it is also the era of the fall of the stars, and countless talented people have poured out in that era. However, in the course of his life, he killed countless enemies, and the most he wanted to kill was indeed his own people who tried in vain to split the population! In the end, the wilderness was powerless to return to the sky, and the division of the wilderness was inevitable! Since then, the barbarian race has been divided and has entered the era of the hundred barbarian tribes!"