At the south gate of the Lizard Division, Lei Mu waited quietly with a stone stick, just as he did when he was vigiling for the tribe. His stiff face was as expressionless as ever, but the stone rod had sunk slightly into the ground before he knew it.

The night was dark, most of the people had already slept, and Lei Mu's solitary figure became more and more lonely in the night. Footsteps were heard abruptly from within the quiet tribe, and Lei Mu frowned and turned sideways slightly, burying himself in the deep shadows.

In the tribe under the moonlight, the darkness became deeper and deeper, as if it were breathtaking. At this time, an oil lamp was lit, as if someone was about to patrol the tribe. Crisp footsteps sounded, turning from the west gate of the tribe to the east gate, and then from the east gate to the north gate.

The silent tribe seems to have a different kind of life, the goalkeeper in the shadow of the south gate at night, and the night wandering god with a lamp form a magical picture.

The two gods seemed to feel something, and they looked at each other from afar, they were connected by the totem in the center, but they refused to see each other in a circle.

Compared with the light patrol and strong guards in the tribe, the primeval forest has a different charm, it gives birth to the miracle of the wilderness. The Hundred Tribes relied on it to have the basis for survival, and it also witnessed the years of civil war of the barbarians.

However, Mother Forest is also greedily demanding death at the same time as she gives her gifts, and the predators of the food chain are becoming more and more naked here.

At this time, a bloody battle was being staged in the forest, and in a woods stained with blood, the night was mixed with blood and killing. At this time, on the periphery of the killing, a silver wolf with folded legs was gasping for breath under the shade of the tree.

In the darkness, the wounds of the silver wolf looked hideous, and the dark blue eyes suppressed the human fear. Just a quarter of an hour ago, the purple beast had nearly tore its throat, and its instinct had narrowly avoided it. However, it came at the cost of a drooping forearm and a wound that opened the chest and abdomen.

Not far away, the encirclement of the wolves had thinned out a lot, and a purple-black figure stood proudly in the center. He dragged a freshly torn wolf leg in his right hand, and his torso was scattered around him. The surrounding wolves were intimidated by the tenacity of the prey in front of them, and they did not dare to move forward for a while, and in less than a moment, nearly half of the wolves in their fifty had been lost.

The way the wild wolves hunt the beasts is by hunting: the wolves maintain the combat power of five or six wolves at a time, and the wolves can replace the living forces at any time. This method of encirclement is to exchange the minimum cost for the maximum damage.

However, this hunt made the usually fierce wolves tremble, and the purple beast would cripple a wild wolf every time it was injured. If only such a wolf pack would not be afraid, but at a terrible cost, the purple beast still stands.

Every time he was bitten, the boiling blood qi prompted Huzi to fight back instantly. The purple flame that counterattacked instantly rushed into the wolf's body, and the qi and blood shocks shattered the wolf's steel body. However, before it was too late to chase the wounded wolf, the next second the other wild wolves had already pounced on him.

In less than a moment, the ground was covered with stumps, and the wolf blood mixed with purple flames stained the land purple and black.

Suddenly, a strange tune came from the forest, which made the wolves who had been hesitant stop culling. The silver wolf glanced up at the tiger standing tall, then let out a low roar and quickly disappeared into the night. After the head wolf disappeared, the wolf pack roared and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

At this moment a man in a blood-colored cloak walked in the woods, and he walked on the blood-colored land, and ancient songs were chanted in the field. The tiger standing in the middle of the field has long lost his mind, and he only knows how to attack everything in front of him. The tiger leaped towards the comer, but when he heard the song in the air, the purple flame dispersed in vain, and the person fell to the ground.

After the purple qi and blood subsided, Huzi revealed his russet skin. The bare wounds on his body were of different depths, dozens of them, and his red pupils gradually returned to black, and the original bloodthirsty evil qi quickly dissipated.

The blood-clothed man approached and flicked lightly, and the tiger flew up and landed on his shoulder, and he turned to walk towards the tribe with a strange tune. The song seemed to soothe the tiger, and his clenched fists slowly loosened, this time the fight had exhausted the strength of his body.

While the ancient song soothed the mental pain, Huzi's burned skin slowly returned to normal. The blood-clothed man did not walk fast, but he spanned a great distance, but he had seen the tribe for a long time, and the child had fallen asleep as he went.

The next day, Lei Mu did not see Huzi return for a long time, so he hurriedly looked for Huzi, but when he went out, he saw Lei Hu sleeping on a tree at the mouth of the tribe. Lei Mu's originally tense face couldn't help but smile, and then he carried the tiger back to the tribe. The wounds on Huzi's body made Lei Mu secretly stunned, but after holding Hu Zi's wrist, he shocked Lei Mu. Although Huzi was seriously injured, he was treated so that he was not injured at all.

Huzi slept until noon, and Lei Mu found that Huzi's body occasionally spilled blood qi, which was the manifestation of qi and blood out of the body in the Qi and Blood Realm. However, Lei Mu's mixed blessings were that although Huzi had broken through the Qi and Blood Realm, he could not skillfully control Qi and Blood. Lei Mu looked at the tiger who was bound in the room, and he was angry. He reached out and picked up the tiger, turned and walked towards the house.

At this time, the atmosphere in the elder's hall was extremely embarrassing, and the lizard elder was looking down at the brown dossier, as if it was a rare treasure in front of him. Standing respectfully in front of him was the captain Lei Ya, and standing behind him was his youngest son Lei Gang.

The elder read the file in front of him unhurriedly, and Lei Ya stood respectfully and did not say a word. However, Lei Gang, who was standing on the side, had already begun to look around, and even occasionally stretched out his head to look at the file in the elder's hand.

The elder didn't seem to care about this, Lei Ya frowned and kicked out violently, and Lei Gang couldn't avoid being kicked and stumbled.

Lei Gang couldn't help but touch his aching buttocks and was about to speak, when a stiff voice suddenly came from outside the department: "Elder, Lei Mu and Lei Hu ask to see the elder." The elder did not lift his head and said, "Come in." Lei Ya, who was in the room, frowned slightly, and Lei Gang on the side seemed to have found a new focus.

Lei Mu carried Lei Hu to the entrance of the ministry, he tidied up the little clothes on his body, and then knocked on the door respectfully to greet him. At this time, Huzi watched his uncle's action when he entered the door, and he also gently took care of his clothes.

However, his qi and blood fluctuated slightly when he slapped, so the clean upper body suddenly cracked open. This sudden fluctuation made Huzi stagnate, and he could only put his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

When Huzi and Lei Mu entered the house, the elder who was looking down at the parchment scroll put down the dossier he loved for the first time. Lei Ya, who was originally bowing his head respectfully, also noticed something unusual, and after he turned around and saw Lei Mu, he turned his gaze to Lei Hu, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils to reveal a shocked look.

The elder couldn't help but nod and smiled, "Yes, yes! The blood qi is strong and hidden deep inside, and its blood is hidden from ordinary people. ”

Hearing the elder's evaluation, Lei Gang on the side couldn't help but show an excited look, and he raised his hand and subconsciously touched the stone stick behind him. Hearing this comment, Lei Ya couldn't help but glance at Lei Mu deeply, Lei Mu ignored Lei Ya's gaze and said: "Lei Hu has awakened for the first time, but he can't control his own qi and blood, please ask the elder to teach Lei Hu to control his qi and blood." ”

The elder lowered his eyes and tapped his right hand on the tabletop, making a beeping sound.

At this time, Lei Ya raised his hand imperceptibly and suppressed the restless Lei Gang, and then he raised his head and looked directly at the elder and said, "Lei Hu can be cared for by the elders, and so can the talented Lei Gang." ”

The elder let go of his hand knocking on the table, and for the first time since Thundertooth entered the room, he looked directly at Thundertooth. The elder stood up and sighed deeply: "That's it, the child stays, you two old men go back!"

Lei Ya's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly responded, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the department. Lei Mu couldn't help frowning when he heard that Lei Gang was also going to practice with the elders, but Lei Hu nodded seriously at Lei Mu.

The elder opened his mouth and shouted: "Why are you still staying, waiting for the old man to invite you to dinner!" Lei Mu hurriedly said to him: "The kid is leaving, please take care of Ah Hu." Then Remu hurriedly left the house, knowing that the tribal elders were not as amiable as they seemed.

After the two of them left, the elder continued to look down at the parchment. Lei Hu stood with his hands down, his eyes staring at his toes, not daring to show a trace of disrespect. Lei Gang on the side saw it and hurriedly stood solemnly, bowing his head to cover his restless eyes.

There was silence all around, save for the occasional chirping of insects and the chaffling of parchments. Just after half an hour, the two teenagers still bowed their heads and remained obedient.

After a moment or three, Lei Gang couldn't hold it anymore, and he bowed down and shouted, "Please teach me the elders." The elder put down the file in his hand and looked up and smiled: "You kid, I already knew that you couldn't bear it. If you want me to teach you, then let me ask you, what do you want to learn?"

Lei Gang rolled his eyes, knelt down on his knees and shouted, "Please Elder teach me how to become a patriarch." ”

The elder smiled dumbly: "The patriarch is not so easy to be, force, character, heart, and ability are all indispensable. ”

The elder turned around and took out a parchment scroll from the wooden cabinet behind him, and then solemnly placed it in front of the desk: "You read this file first, and if you have any questions, you can come and ask me." “

Lei Gang hurriedly stepped forward to take the file, turned around and walked out in a hurry. When he left, he didn't forget to smile coldly at Lei Hu: "If you go through the back door, even if you awaken your qi and blood, what if you are the hope of the tribe!"

After Lei Gang left, the elder continued to look down at the file, and Lei Hu didn't seem to hear it, and still bowed down and stood quietly at his side.

I don't know how long the time has passed, and the injured Thunder Tiger's wheezing has increased slightly. The elder put down the file in his hand, he raised his head and smiled at Huzi, "You kid, you can't speak, but you can understand me better than others." ”

Hu Zi smiled and sat down cross-legged in front of the elders, leaning forward to show a listening look. The elder smiled dumbly: "Whatever you want to learn, I'll tell you." Huzi looked pensive. After a while, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the elder, and then at himself.

The elder couldn't help but be amused, he stood up and laughed three times, then raised his hand and pointed to the file in front of the original case, which suddenly glowed with blood. Huzi only felt that the scenery had changed dramatically, and the space seemed to be cracking, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was already in the sky. The young man couldn't help but get up, only to feel that he had bumped into someone, and when he looked back, it was the elder standing behind him.

The elder smiled at him, and then said to himself, "Now that the three tribes are in the wilderness, we are in the night hunting alliance in the south. Suddenly, the scenery under the feet of the two of them changed, and the three tribal icons appeared in three places, and a small icon marking a lizard jumped out of the south.

Huzi was looking down at the sky, and at this time, the various plates in the wilderness were separated. But I saw that there were all kinds of villains erecting flags on it, and the big icons were the Night Hunt, Jurchen, and Mysterious Three Alliances. Then the forests and mountains rose from the ground, and the rivers and seas were divided.

However, after a long time, the three-dimensional picture of the wilderness has jumped on the paper, and the three villains on it have begun to attack each other. The icons of small tribes disappeared during the battle, and some of the mountains and rivers were directly shattered.

Looking at the changes in the mountains and rivers under his feet, Huzi couldn't help but be fascinated, and at this time, the elder lowered his head and sighed: "This is the law of barbarism!" Huzi couldn't help but look back, and he found that the elder had a very sad look on his face. Suddenly, the elder waved his hand, and the scenery was blurred. Huzi rubbed his eyes and found that he was still in place, and he still kept sitting cross-legged.

The scenery under his feet just now seemed to be an illusion, and the elder sitting at this time smiled at Huzi and repeated the sentence: "So what do you want to learn?" Huzi seemed to be relieved from the shock, his eyes shining with an astonishing light, and then he stretched out his hand to the file lying quietly in front of the desk. The elder touched his beard and smiled: "The child can be taught!"

I saw the elder pull out the file from behind him and throw it at Huzi gently. The dossier automatically suspended in the void and flashed with brown light, and Huzi respectfully reached out to take the dossier, and suddenly the dossier emitted a dazzling light. A flash of light flashed and the tiger was already asleep on the ground, and after a while he let out a slight snoring sound.