He Sanshi

Since I was a child, I often heard my grandfather talking about the glory of the Shenyi tribe, and that kind of prosperous scene and large number of clan lands are unimaginable now.

I don't know why, when I was a child, suddenly one day the enemy came to the door, and my parents died in the room to save themselves.

Grandpa took him on a journey overnight, and finally collapsed at the gate of the village due to exhaustion, but fortunately, the night patrol villagers here rescued the two of them, and only then did they settle here.

Until he was fifteen years old and met a master, He Sanshi didn't know what would happen to his fate.

"Do you know the Divine Wing Tribe?" Ma Yang saw that the young man suddenly kowtowed and hurriedly helped him up.

It seems that he is going to be nosy again, Ma Yang smiled and was a little helpless.

The Divine Wing Tribe was already two hundred years ago, and now looking at the situation, it should be gone.

In the chaotic war of that year, it was these big tribes that bore the brunt, and in the chaotic war, the Shenyi tribe quickly withered, and finally there were some sporadic people from the side tribes who escaped.

It just so happened that at that time, this old man happened to be busy outside, and he didn't have time to return to the clan, so he was lucky to escape.

Unexpectedly, it was found by the enemy later, and the bloodline of the Shenyi tribe was finally retained, and I didn't want the child to be involved in the dispute again, but I happened to meet Ma Yang, it seems that there are some things to dodge, and the one who should come will always come.

"The Divine Wing Tribe?" He Sanshi was stunned, he was too familiar with this term, he had heard his grandfather say this since he was a child, "My grandfather said that we are from the Shenyi tribe, and we fled here because we were chased and killed by the enemy." ”

Ma Yang looked at the old man playfully, his expression was mixed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm also here to hunt down the Divine Wing Tribe?"

"Don't be afraid, uncle, you don't have that kind of murderous aura on you, but you are very peaceful." He Sanshi said with certainty.

His senses were keen, and with this keen sense, he dodged several kills on the way.

"Then since you worship me, I have to teach you something, what kind of martial arts you have learned, let me see."

Under the moonlight, in the field, a young man was playing boxing, while two people were sitting on a chair next to him, bowing their heads and whispering.

"I don't want Sanshi to continue to get involved in this matter, it's too dangerous." The old man was very reluctant, but because of Ma Yang's strength, it was really terrifying, and he suddenly appeared in front of him, a little at a loss.

When he was young, he was also relatively talented in the clan, but because he was a sideshower, he could only go out as a deacon to do tasks and serve the tribe and run errands.

Although he is old now, he also has the realm of great witches, but when he tried to look at Ma Yang, he found that the other party's body was like a vast sea of stars, endless.

With such terrifying power, shouldn't they all be dead in that mighty catastrophe back then? The old man is afraid that he is the kind of casual cultivation that has endured for two hundred years, and if he runs out to make trouble at this time, his ancestors and grandchildren will become a shield.

"But the glory of the Divine Wing Tribe back then will never be able to rise again." Ma Yang's spiritual power

Quietly wrapped the old man, found a familiar object, and waved his hand to summon the object out.

The clothes on the old man's chest trembled, and a string of black and white bracelets came out and fell into Ma Yang's hands.

The atmosphere changed dramatically in an instant, and the old man's agitation of ash could crush the chair he was sitting on, and he slapped Ma Yang with one palm.

"Don't be angry yet, this bracelet is an acquaintance of mine, so I just knew." Ma Yang said, gently stroking the bracelet with his hand, and the black and white light emanating from it easily blocked the old man's palm from the outside.

"Can you move the Hallows?" The old man froze in place, the bracelet had been taken out of a secret place, where the Divine Wing Tribe's armory was.

The bracelet contains the power of yin and yang, and it is the power of the Divine Wing tribe that can be mastered, and after the totem is destroyed, no one can urge the bracelet to move.

Seeing that Ma Yang was actually able to urge the hand string, he was obviously not from the Divine Wing Tribe, but he was able to use holy weapons.

"You say it's a holy artifact? I only remember that this bracelet was once used by the Great Elder of your Divine Wing Tribe, and now I think that the Great Elder must have died in the chaotic battle. Ma Yang said, thinking of He Bao, the city lord of the stormy village.

No matter how much you master the Dao, it will be difficult to survive the turmoil, after all, that war can no longer be reversed by relying solely on personal ability.

"Do you know the Grand Elder of our clan? He finally blew himself up holding the totem pole, and the bracelet was his. The old man recalled the events of the year, although he was not at the scene, but he also sneaked back a few times.

The fragments of the totem pole and the breath of the Great Elder were mixed together, and there was also the aura of the enemy who was also in the Heavenly Realm, all of which were destroyed by the totem pole.

"It's all in the past, I didn't expect to meet you just after I came out, so leave this kid to me." Ma Yang returned the bracelet to the old man, and the young man who heard the sound stopped his movements and ran to this side.

"Grandpa, uncle, what are you arguing about?"

"No, you can follow your predecessors to cultivate in the future, I'm old." The old man said and handed the bracelet to Ma Yang, "This thing is no longer useful if it is placed here with me." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he went back to the room to rest, saying that he was too old to stay up all night.

There is nothing strange happening in this forest, it is only because Ma Yang is refining the black qi, which causes no animals to dare to exist here, and now the black qi has been completely refined, and within half a month, animals that have migrated from other places have appeared.

The amount of training every day is very large, and Ma Yang's requirements for teenagers are very strict, as long as he can't train, he won't even have to eat.

Carrying stones on his back quickly through the mountains and forests, he also had to face the sword qi thrown by Ma Yang from time to time.

"Concentrate, your pace and breath must be at the same frequency!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Look around! If you can't finish a lap today, don't come back for dinner! ”

While receiving rigorous training, Ma Yang also took the time to go out to investigate some situations, after all, he hadn't been out for so long, and he didn't know the current environment.

The nearest village is where the grandfather and grandson live now, Ma Yang took the time to come here, and as soon as he entered the village, he heard the sound of weapons clashing.

Following the sound of the collision, Ma Yang saw many teenagers training in an open field.

He didn't hide his tracks, and was soon discovered by the people in the training ground, and there were very few outsiders in their village, especially someone like Ma Yang who could obviously see that he was a master.

"Who are you? Is there anything going on in our village? A bold boy came up and asked.

Ma Yang's height made him have to look up, and the feeling of oppression brought by him made him a little breathless, and he secretly swallowed his saliva.

"You know He Sanshi, I am He Sanshi's master." Ma Yang said.

Unexpectedly, the teenagers laughed after hearing He Sanshi.

"That coward, uncle, you're not mistaken, right? has the ability to be empty, and even wild boars dare not kill. ”

"That's it, why don't you come and be our teacher."

Ma Yang didn't expect that there were such rumors, and it seemed that it was better for him to walk more.

"As your teacher, didn't anyone in your village teach you martial arts before?" It doesn't look like the moves of these teenagers are untaught.

"Our teacher is said to have been invited over for tea by the Genshin Sect, and he hasn't been back for a week, and now we don't know how to practice."

Genshin Cult? I've heard this term before, but the Origin God Cult in remote areas shouldn't come over.

Suddenly remembered that he hadn't determined his current location yet, and since he teleported out of the troll clan, the direction had not been confirmed.

"What's the location?" Ma Yang asked suddenly.

"Three hundred miles outside the city in the clouds." The boy said, taking out a sub-map, which was apparently depicted by the nearby Orion family, and was marked with special markings for the distribution of many different beasts.

In the middle is the so-called Cloudsdale, a large white mist shrouded in buildings without any markings.

If this village insists that it is a dependant of Cloud City, it is really far-fetched, it is three hundred miles away, in the wasteland.

Most of the villagers were people who couldn't stay in the nearby castles, and after leaving the castles, they gradually gathered here to form this village.

Years of war have led to a sharp increase in the number of displaced people, and the residents who can survive in the cities are basically rich or powerful, and ordinary people simply cannot afford to pay the high fees and taxes.

Although the village did not have much security, it was fortunate that it was able to reclaim wasteland for self-sufficiency, and if you wanted to get shelter from a nearby city, you only had to pay a small fee.

For some reason, the fees have increased over the years, causing some villagers to leave for more inhospitable and remote locations.

Without the protection of the gathering place, it is easy to die outside, which is why even if the tax is increased, most of them are still carried in the village.

"This is Zhongzhou?" The position in the middle of this plane is called Zhongzhou by everyone.

Cloudsdale is the gateway to Zhongzhou, at the edge.

"That's right, but it's not close to Zhongzhou, uncle, you're not from the neighborhood, right?" The gathering of the teenagers was seen by the nearby residents, and the people with the organic spirit had already run to inform the village chief.

The village chief opened an inn in Cloud City, and he didn't know why he came here to establish a village.

"I came from a remote place, just to beg for food." Ma Yang said helplessly, if he said his identity, these teenagers should not believe it.

Just as there was a commotion, the village chief rushed over from the only flat road in the village and hurriedly shouted to Ma Yang, "This guest, please come over here." ”

"I'm the village chief here, you said you are He Sanshi's teacher, do you have evidence?"

"They're in the mountains not far away, and I'll bring them tomorrow."

This village chief is about forty years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and has gray energy in his body, he is a cultivator, but his cultivation time is definitely not long, so he concentrates on managing the village.

(End of chapter)

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