Chapter Ninety-Six, Tragedy

"Aren't you worried about Li Cun and those little guys at all?"

Tiandu Mountain, near the altar at the highest point, raised his head suddenly, and grinned at Li Baichuan who was not far away, a slight cold chill flashed in his eyes.

"Huh!"

Hearing this, Li Baichuan's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Huyan lightly, and then glanced at the people nearby, and smiled slightly.

"A flower that is too delicate can't bloom for a long time after all, but my son in Li Village is not a flower!"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in the audience, causing many people to change color slightly.

Decades ago, that scene seemed to reappear in the minds of many people in the field, that mad figure, that bloody village, hundreds of thousands of people died in that catastrophe.

Most of them had watched from afar, or even participated directly in the killing, and are still impressed to this day.

At that time, the hole cards of each village were exhausted, and the mountain protection array that had been known as impregnable for tens of thousands of years was arranged outside Li Village, and the elite of the clan was almost slaughtered.

The sons, grandsons, and daughters of the patriarch Li Baichuan were all killed in that battle, in order to cover the safe retreat of the clansmen and protect the safety of the village.

In the end, even the young men of the clan of four or five years old, all holding huge bone weapons that did not match their own body shape, blood dripping from their bodies, tears in their eyes, rushed towards the enemy.

But Li Cun did not bow his head, even when facing the catastrophe of extermination, the people in the clan died tragically one after another.

It was a bloody race, otherwise how could it have stood in the Eastern Wilderness for countless thousands of years, and even if it fell, it would still be feared by other great races.

In the entire Eastern Wilderness Clan, there may never be a second village like this!

In that battle, everyone almost wiped out the living force that had been accumulated in Li Village for thousands of years.

Although it also paid a considerable price, every inch of land in the entire Li Village was stained red with blood, like a Shura field.

The mountains and rivers changed color, shaking the entire Great Wilderness Human Race, and its influence has not been completely eliminated to this day.

Like a wound that has never healed in the hearts of all ethnic groups, it shows terrifying scabs from time to time, and the root of the scar is Li Baichuan himself.

People are afraid of death, people's selfishness has always been the most important, even if they are the head of a clan and the leader of a village, when they are really facing the catastrophe of life and death, how many people can do it like Li Baichuan?

Let your sons, daughters, and grandsons take the lead against thousands of troops, and protect your people behind you?

Even dragged his seriously injured body in the end, resolutely went out to fight, and swept the scene with a peerless domineering attitude.

After the defeat of the enemy and the reversal of the tide, he also suffered the terrible consequences of his injuries. So since then, it has been difficult to cultivate an inch, because he injured his own origin in that battle.

That's not all, you have to bear the pain of all your children and wives dying, and for the sake of your people, you have to survive for the sake of your people.

It can be said that Li Baichuan himself is the legend of the entire Eastern Wilderness human race, and it is also one of the biggest tragedies.

At this time, everyone heard his words, some sneered in their hearts, and some sighed.

Although the Zhou Tianwu Festival is the most important festival in each village, this time it obviously has a different meaning, but I don't know if Li Village may be in peace after the festival?

"Hmph, you can be hard-mouthed!"

"I just don't know if your Li Village will still exist after this time?"

Compared with the others, Hu Huyan was much more direct, and after a sneer, he no longer looked at Li Baichuan, but closed his eyes in a quiet position and recuperated......

"Whew!"

In Li Village, in the stone room, Li Long, who was sitting on the stone platform, finally opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbidity.

His complexion is much better than Fang Cai, and he looks fine.

"How?"

Uncle Zhu looked at Uncle Long with a concerned expression and asked.

"It's all right!"

Waving his hand slightly, Li Long's face showed a slight sigh, and he said:

"The 'Eastern Wilderness Viper' is really still powerful, and over the years, the fangs have become sharper and sharper. ”

"Maybe in a few years, even if the old patriarch makes a move, he may not be able to suppress him!"

"Oh?"

When Uncle Zhu on the side heard this, his face changed slightly, revealing an incredible look on his face, and he looked at Uncle Long.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Is it really so powerful?" Who won the battle you fought just now?"

Hearing this, Li Long's face flashed a little complicated, he was silent for a moment, and sighed:

"I'm a little bit better. ”

"Oh?"

"After all, it's not that you won, you can win him now, and it will be okay in the future!"

With a grin, Uncle Zhu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a little contempt flashed in his eyes:

"Not to mention the old patriarch, although that kid is powerful, I don't believe that he can surpass the patriarch and his old man!"

"Hey......"

Hearing this, Li Long shook his head slightly, sighed softly, and said:

"You ......"

"You don't understand ......"

Immediately, a puzzled look appeared in his eyes, he glanced around, and asked, "Where is Brother Qiang?"

"Li Qiang?"

"Qiangzi was on guard at the head of the village, and I told him to keep an eye out for the enemy's movements. ”

"Don't let those villains take advantage of the dark. ”

When Uncle Zhu heard this, he laughed softly, with a smug look in his eyes.

"Call him back, I have something to say. ”

Hearing this, Li Long nodded slightly, and then said:

"Since Ba Shanhai was frightened back, I think that the group of people will not attack for a while. ”

"At the very least, they shouldn't be going to launch a general offensive until tomorrow morning. ”

"So?"

was slightly stunned at first, but when he heard this, Uncle Zhu nodded, and then looked at Uncle Long and said:

"Then I'll have someone get him back. ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the house.

Looking at the back of Uncle Zhuzi leaving, Uncle Long couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, Li Baichuan and Li Long had long expected that these enemies of Li Village would launch an attack on Li Village in the early morning of the third day of the Zhou Tianwu Festival, because only in this way could they calculate the best time node.

On the one hand, because of the Zhou Tianwu Festival, Li Baichuan is the host of the Zhou Tianwu Festival and the chief sacrifice.

His strength is undoubted, he has long been recognized by the Eastern Wilderness Terrans, and was once known as the "First Person of the Eastern Wilderness Terrans", and the "First Person of Zhou Wu" back then.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for everyone to use crowd tactics to take him down, even if they can't beat others, won't they run?

But Zhou Tianwu is different, although Li Baichuan values Li Village, values the clansmen, and values his own life.

Similarly, for the Zhou Tianwu Festival, which is very important to the entire Great Wilderness Human Race, it is also valued, and it will definitely not allow mistakes.

Only the Zhou Tianwu Festival can make Li Baichuan leave Li Village, which is the conclusion that all the tribes in the Great Wilderness have summed up over the years.

At the same time, because Li Baichuan left Li Village, Li Village's strength can be said to have been weakened to the greatest extent, and it is not the same for Li Baichuan himself.

Leaving Li Village, Li Baichuan lost the most favorable terrain. And if Miaohuyan and the others want to make a move on Li Baichuan, they will definitely choose after the end of the Zhou Tianwu Festival.

At this time, Li Village must be under attack, not breached, so that Li Baichuan will be in a dilemma.

Because Li Baichuan came to attend the Zhou Tianwu Festival, which he valued, he would definitely bring more than half of the background of Li Village, that is, the elite genius of the hunting team and the youth.

These people are one of the hopes for the future of Li Village, and Li Baichuan values them the most, so they can become a hole card that restricts Li Baichuan in general with Li Village.

And to make such a situation, those enemies will definitely not attack prematurely.

Of course, on the other hand, because of the large number of enemies who came to attack, everyone gathered across the wilderness, and it also took a certain amount of preparation time to familiarize themselves with the terrain.

For these, Li Long and Li Baichuan had discussed many times, but they had never told anyone else, and only Li Long, Li Baichuan and Mingyu knew about this in the entire Li Village......

Chirp!

Karma!

Outside the Taiyin Temple, among the ruins, an eagle roar accompanied by a clear phoenix roar.

The breath on the golden feather and the red phoenix seemed to be boiling, and they crushed towards Mingyu.

Faintly, there seemed to be a huge golden-winged Dapeng phantom, and a red fire phoenix rushed up into the sky, suppressing the Mingyu in the field with a bird's-eye view.

"Hey, hey!"

"Good time!"

With a soft drink, a glimmer of light flashed in Mingyu's eyes, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and a kind of carefree artistic conception roared on the spot.

Chirp!

Suddenly, a huge Kunpeng rushed up from the thousands of waves, turning from a fish to a bird, as if reversing yin and yang, with a vast and boundless atmosphere, facing the peng.

"Humph!"

"You dare to insult me?"

Seeing this, Jin Yu's complexion changed greatly, a slight chill flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent instantly blazed.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan, although the legend is somewhat related to the Phoenix Clan, is actually more intimate with the Kunpeng, and is one of the bloodlines that the Kunpeng left in the world with a thin bloodline.

Therefore, when Mingyu displayed the Kunpeng Law in the artistic conception, Jin Yu instinctively felt that he was insulted, and someone tried in vain to compete with the Peng clan for the Kunpeng Law Phase?

I'm afraid that even those immortal sects in the outside world who have mastered the true Kunpeng remnant method don't dare to be so arrogant!

Because anyone who dares to do this is almost a tragedy.

Chirp!

With the anger in Jin Yu's heart, the huge golden-winged Dapeng law became clearer and clearer, with a terrifying and wild aura.

It is as if the real golden-winged Dapeng is soaring in the universe, and the momentum of dominating the world and tearing the sky is too blazing.

Karma!

On the other side, the same is true of the Red Phoenix Phantom cast by the Red Phoenix.

A scorching aura swept across the spot, as if it was about to burn the heavens and turn the starry sky of the infinite universe into flying ashes.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, and a pair of fists slowly pushed out, seemingly slow to the extreme, but in fact it was outrageously fast.

Above that pair of fists, the shadows of fast and slow, yin and yang, kun and peng loomed.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a vast ocean, with vast waves, the sun rising and the moon setting.

There is a giant kun from the bottom of the ocean to leap up, accompanied by the nine days of the gang, shaking the horns of the sheep and turning into a giant peng.

Caused by the fist print, the artistic conception of freedom is swayed, just like the power of Kunpeng, all-encompassing.