Two days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was time to enter the clan land.

Ye Xin went through two more extractions in between......

All the people of the tribe come to the gate of the clan today. Today, it is not only the Ye Xin generation entering the clan, but also the annual day of ancestor worship. ......

The patriarch, that is, Ye Xin's grandfather, had already stood in front of the majestic stone fang. With his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, but he was not angry. The clan elder on the side also put away his usual kind smile, and the beasts used for sacrifice were neatly placed in front of him, and the utensils were ....... Looking at the clan land from afar, one by one the tombstones, endlessly, ordinary people can't see the edge at a glance, and the whole clan exudes a sense of solemnity......

The entire tribe was standing behind the patriarch, silent at this moment. Long'er, who probed his brain, was also pressed by his aunt on his little head.

"Sacrifice !! ancestors!!" the elder of the Sui clan shouted. The clansmen knelt neatly to the clan.

The patriarch took a step forward, picked up the pottery bowl in front of him, poured wine, and slowly poured it to his feet, "Ye Wudao, the patriarch of the Sanmiao tribe of my generation, leads the people of the Sanmiao tribe to worship the ancestors here......"

Unlike the previous ancestor worship, Grandpa Ye Xin turned around at this time and faced the clansmen who were kneeling down.

"To this day, do you know how glorious our race was 100,000 years ago, and why, our race has fallen to this !!?"

The patriarch wiped it with one hand, and huge pictures appeared in the void......

"No...... Xin'er, I'll kill you."

"Grandpa......" The seven or eight-year-old girl in the ruins hugged the old man with a big hole in his chest. It's just that the girl's cry froze, and she fell in a pool of blood with the old man......

"A herd of animals, not even a baby in swaddling clothes......" ......

"Next, leave it to the old man......" A man with his head full of hands and a cane, took out the armor that had been sealed for many years from the bottom of the box. "A herd of animals, a large family".

"Elder......"

"Hahaha, is there no one in your clan? Even the old man who was half cut into the ground came out......" The void surrounded this vast area of ruins, and the leader of the various clans laughed uncontrollably...... He threw the head of a strong man in the Jiuli clan in his hand forward, "This is the strongest person in your clan." That's right, I beheaded eleven powerhouses of the same rank in our alliance in a row......" The man cruelly licked the blood on his hands, and his face was still intoxicated.

"Ah!! Ye Zewu'er" The old man stared at the head in front of him, "Didn't you let you go, stay in the green mountains, don't you be afraid of no firewood?"

"The young man is impulsive, and he lured him out with a woman with low cultivation," the man said casually, blowing his nails.

brought out a woman, and the woman at this time was already discouraged, "I'm sorry, Great Elder, I hurt Brother Ze", after speaking, the woman was to attract the spiritual power in her body, turn into a human body*, and want to kill and injure the enemy in the end. "Brother Ze, wait for me ......"

"If the patriarch and the main force of our clan are still there, even your primeval eight clans will not dare to cross the thunder pond by half a step" The old man stared at the group of executioners in front of him, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over what my clan needs, and stay and wait for the whole corpse" The man plucked his ears, impatient.

"Hahaha, my clan's boy, who is afraid of death! Want that thing, delusional !!" The old man's momentum climbed, and he instantly returned to his peak state, his white hair turned black, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield. "Ze'er, avenge your father for you"

"From now on, there is no such ......clan in the Eastern Wilderness" A red-clothed man with evil face and gray hair, standing with broken limbs, blood flowing all over the ground, and various weapon fragments remaining in his body, his eyes widened angrily, but he was in front of the old man who had no life, and he inadvertently pulled out the black knife inserted in the old man's chest, and looked at the entire ruins indifferently......

The earth is full of corpses, and the whole earth is dyed red......

As everyone knows, a sealed remnant. Now we are re-experiencing the death of our ancestors......

The resonance of the blood made everyone kneeling mourn. It turns out that so many graves in the clan land today are all from the ancestors who died in battle in that era.

Even, some of the clansmen have no bones. All that was left was a well-dressed mound......

"Kill !! kill !! kill !!" resounded throughout the world.

Ye Xin and the others clenched their fists, their nails had been buckled into the flesh and blood, and they let the blood stay for a long time, staring at the last picture scroll in the void tightly.

"Patriarch, let me wait to kill all the enemies" The kneeling clansman looked at the patriarch above......

"With our current strength, it's like a moth to a fire. What we are facing is the primeval eight clans......" The patriarch woke everyone up with his own spirit.

At this moment, there was a sense of powerlessness in the hearts of the clansmen.

"Yes, no matter how powerful our people were before, they didn't resist ......"

"But even if we die in battle, this hatred cannot be eliminated," the tribesmen shouted with tears in their eyes.

The patriarch looked at the tribesmen with majesty.

"In the past, the high priest of our clan fought his way out of the siege...... Although he was seriously injured, he sealed the clan weapon somewhere on the mainland. ”

"The power of the clan weapon is unpredictable...... With it, we have a chance to ......," said the patriarch.

"The people who are looking for the clan will choose ...... from the children who have entered the clan this time" The patriarch looked at Ye Xin and more than twenty others kneeling in front of him.

"Now, the !! of the clan land"

......

The atmosphere of sorrow did not disappear with the clan, but was deeply imprinted in the hearts of every child.

"Let's all look for their own exercise weapons," Huzi said, and Ye Xin and the others scattered and marched towards the depths of the clan.

"Brother Huzi, wait for me ......" A little girl with a little freckles on her face caught up with Huzi in front.

"This ......," Huzi scratched his head.

"Huzi, just let Ye Ming follow you" A group of children coaxed.

"That'...... You follow closely, don't get lost" Huzi couldn't resist everyone, a little embarrassed.

Seeing Huzi striding forward, Ye Ming also trotted to follow......

Having already entered the depths of the clan land, Ye Xin couldn't move his footsteps as he looked at an ancient big sword inserted on top of the rock. Just as Ye Xin had not approached the big sword step by step, "You and I have no chance", a voice came from the big sword. "Okay" Ye Xin touched his nose stupidly, turned to leave, and inevitably revealed disappointment in his heart. ......

After experiencing the rejection of several weapons, Ye Xin thought, "Daddy Hu Zi once said that let the weapon recognize your strength, then can I forcibly take the weapon." As soon as he said it, Ye Xin came to a bead that exuded a cold air, and was rejected without accident.

"Let's make a move" As soon as Ye Xin's words fell, he was blown away by a gust of cold air. Ye Xin got up and sneezed, wiping the runny snot with his hands. "It should be that this bead is too high-level, go try the next one"

"Bang" ......

"Smack"......

"Bell" ......

"It's evil" Ye Xin rubbed the right side of his face that had just been slapped by a feather fan, and walked unconsciously to the foot of the final mountain of the clan, "It seems that the psychic weapon is destined to be lost to me"

Just as Ye Xin was picking an iron sword in the pile of ordinary weapons, there was a sudden movement beside him. He picked up a rotten iron sword, the rusty blade, the hilt that looked like wood, and the two-inch-wide blade seemed to be broken at any time in Ye Xin's hand. But when Ye Xin held it and got up, it was like a sword, he could cut down the stars and break through the wilderness.

"Good sword...... Good Sword ...... Hahaha" Ye Xin looked at the rotten iron sword and walked out of the clan land with satisfaction.

"Little leaves are out," the child who came out earlier looked at the figure who walked out of the stone workshop.

"It's just Huzi and Ye Ming"

At this moment, Huzi and Ye Ming are also rushing back. "I'm sorry, we're late" Huzi Ye Ming walked out, panting heavily, but he couldn't hide their excitement.

When the two Huzi came out, everyone had arrived. Everyone took out their weapons and were examined by the patriarch.

"Star Compass"

"Demon Cord"

“......”

The patriarch gave a brief explanation of the use of their respective weapons.

When Ye Xin stepped forward, he noticed everyone's strange eyes since he came out, thinking that everyone was envious of his weapon. Before walking to the front, he waved the sword in his hand ostentatiously......

The patriarch also held the rotten iron sword and looked at it for a long time, "Which ancestor has a phantom array engraved on this sword, the time is too long, and it has just collapsed." ”

Ye Xin heard the patriarch, that is, his grandfather, speak. I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and finally came to my senses.

“......”

Ye Xin took the rotten iron sword, and sighed in his heart, "Is this a joke that God played on me?"

Huzi stepped forward and handed the knife in his hand to the patriarch, "Yes, the name of this knife is Hanlu." But along with it, there should be a sword frost fall"

"Patriarch, that sword is in Ye Ming's hand," Huzi replied

"Not bad, not bad," the clan elder also nodded on the side.

Hearing the patriarch say this, Huzi's parents found Ye Ming's parents, "You see that my Huzi is very strong, and your girl is also very well-behaved." It's not as good as ......."

"Huzi mother, we also have this intention," Ye Mingniang said

"Hahaha, so good, so good"

......

"Huzi Ye Ming, who is standing on the stage at the moment, doesn't know what awaits them yet......

Among the children of this generation, most of them have psychic weapons, and those who have weapons will get the inheritance of the original owner.

Like Ye Xin, a few people will also be given the universal exercise "Tao Sutra".

"You have to understand. Weapons, after all, belong to foreign objects. The fundamental thing is people...... There are countless exercises and weapons in the world. The strong, with one finger, can destroy the heavens and the earth and shatter the sky!" said the patriarch to Ye Xin and the others.

"Understand !!"

"It's getting late, tomorrow there will be a big competition in the clan"

The tribesmen went home separately

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