"The descendants of the human race, I am the patriarch of the Purple Snake War Tribe of the Terran Purple Snake Venerable, the Great Wilderness Calendar, there are alien races called the Royal Beast Clan somehow descended to my boulder valley, this tribe is brutal and bloodthirsty, regard my Terran bloodline as captive blood food, cruel human race, my Terran bloodline has multiplied from ancient times to the present, how can I be coerced by foreign races, so my Purple Snake War Department and the ten major Terran War Departments and three hundred and thirteen small divisions in the Boulder Valley have raised troops to encircle and suppress the alien beast line, but the foreign beast is strong, and the war has lasted for more than ten years, it can be said that both sides are defeated, and the tribal alliance of our Terran tribe also exists in name only, but I Huanghuang Terran fought in the great wilderness, how can I let the tiger return to the mountainTherefore, the patriarch of this clan is based on the Purple Snake War Department that has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are nine martial artists in the Heavy Building Realm in the clan, five hundred and fourteen martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm, and the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of people in the Purple Snake War Tribe.

At this moment, Xiao Chen had slowly moved among the nine figures, holding a scroll of animal skin in his hand, and the tragedy of ten thousand years ago appeared in front of him, and at this moment he even heard a soft cry around him, it was the people of the Purple Snake Tribe crying, even if he was the only one in this underground city at the moment, but the sad breath still couldn't stop spreading.

Who can remember that 10,000 years ago, there was a tribe called the Purple Snake, hundreds of thousands of people, in order to suppress the raging alien race, they did not hesitate to kill all of them, turned into blood, just to suppress the alien race! Who can know that in this dark underground, there was such a tribe that once sacrificed for the inheritance and reproduction of the human bloodline.

"Alas!"

Xiao Chen sighed, such a powerful human tribe disappeared like this in order to suppress the alien race, you can imagine how strong the power of the beast clan would be ten thousand years ago, and thousands of years have passed. Today's Beast Clan in the Boulder Valley has long been gone, and even some aliens are rarely seen, all of which are exchanged for flesh and blood by the ancestors of the human race.

Buried deep underground for thousands of years, the once powerful Purple Snake Tribe has disappeared from the memory of the human race, and if it weren't for the fact that these resentful spirits were broken from the outside this time, who would have known. There is a tragedy buried in this ground from 10,000 years ago, and even this Purple Snake Venerable could not have expected that all the clansmen of this alien race, the royal beast, and the alien race, would turn into resentful spirits, escape the seal, and once again wreak havoc on the Great Wilderness.

However, all this has nothing to do with them for the Purple Snake Tribe, the Terran Race has been inherited from generation to generation, and they have used their lives to maintain the glory of the Terran Race, and in the future, it is time for Xiao Chen's generation of the Terran to take over this banner and hold the land that the Terran has exchanged for countless blood.

The tribe of hundreds of thousands of people ceased to exist. The blood and bones of hundreds of thousands of people have been covered forever under this dark underground stone city, which is a great pain, hundreds of thousands of people's flesh and blood have turned into dry bones, no one sacrifices, this pain has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The Terrans may have infighting or conflicts, but whenever there is a crisis in this race. There will always be some people who will stand up and spill the wilderness with blood. Life goes hand in hand, this is the backbone of the human race from ancient times to the present!

Putting the animal skin scroll in his hand aside, Xiao Chen picked up another animal skin on the side again and slowly opened it, this is a formation diagram, it is the eternal sealing array laid by the Purple Snake Venerable with the flesh and blood of hundreds of thousands of clansmen ten thousand years ago. It's a fierce battle. It is a great array that can only be opened with blood.

Immediately after that, Xiao Chen turned his eyes to the nine-foot-nine-inch bronze tripod again, the heavy weapon of the tripod, in Xiao Chen's previous life, there was a legend of the nine tripods in the era of science and technology. The top of the body was already rusty and mottled, and there were some patterns of reckless beasts carved around the body, perhaps the era in which these reckless beasts lived was too far away, and Xiao Chen did not recognize what kind of beast it was.

Nine is the extreme, nine feet and nine inches represent the extreme of this bronze tripod, since it can make the great Venerable of the Chonglou realm so solemnly put it in front of him, how can it be a mortal thing.

Receiving the two volumes of animal skin and this Fang Xiaoding into the mountain and river seal space, Xiao Chen breathed in place for a while, without staying too long, the deceased has passed away, and the living will continue, to be precise, the remains of this Terran tribe are a treasure mountain for every Terran tribe, since Xiao Chen came here, how could he not explore.

The stone tower, which is the main building of the tribe, although it collapsed nearly halfway, still has several floors standing, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and quickly walked to the top of the steps next to the stone tower, and climbed the steps.

The second layer of the stone tower is a library, looking at the rows of bookshelves made of wood, immortal through the ages, so many wooden tablets and animal skin rolls are no less than tens of thousands of them, which represents the heritage of a tribe, how can Xiao Chen not be excited, but there are joys and sorrows, the years are too long, Xiao Chen touched it lightly, and a scroll of wooden tablets that did not know what the content was instantly turned into ashes.

Fortunately, there are many books here, and after some sorting, Xiao Chen sorted out thousands of books that have not been eroded by the years, but it is a pity that more than half of these thousands of books have become incomplete, and then Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and his big hand kept waving, and put these books and animal skin scrolls into the mountain and river seal space together with the bookshelf.

The arsenal on the third floor of the stone tower, but perhaps the peerless war thousands of years ago has exhausted the heritage of the Purple Snake Tribe, and there are not many weapons left in the warehouse, only dozens of one-zhang long wooden boxes are placed alone in the corner of the wall, as well as some iron bows and knives and guns scattered on the surrounding benches, but it is worthy of a large clan, even if it is some pick-and-choose remaining blades, its quality is still at the level of a medium-grade warrior, which is higher than the grade of the armor that Xiao Chen is wearing at the moment.

In this way, Xiao Chen swept all the way from the stone tower, and finally even left the stone tower, came to the tribe outside the stone tower, and entered some of the main buildings of other clans to search, at this moment he knew that it had been a long time to enter this ruin, and he did not dare to guarantee that other human races would enter it, so he had to speed up.

Bronze chariots!

When Xiao Chen walked into a huge stone house next to the stone tower, he was shocked by the items inside, the bronze chariot full of room was no different from the bronze chariot he took from Xuan Kui, the patriarch of the Xuan Snake Tribe, there were dozens of them here, and the chariot at the front was even larger than all the chariots, the measurement was more rugged, and the style was more sturdy, the original ordinary chariot was already able to match the Blood Refining Realm, so this upgraded chariot, Xiao Chen could imagine his strength.

Harvest!

At this moment, Xiao Chen couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that the space in his mountains and rivers was large enough, otherwise it would be a pity to enter Baoshan empty-handed and return empty-handed!

Ps There is another watch in the evening.,Today's five watches.,For the sake of the patriarch's efforts to update.,It's good to give some encouragement.,And those who have votes in their hands ask to vote for the patriarch.。 (To be continued.) )