The Saren grassland is one of the few grasslands in the Western Desert, where many nomadic tribes have settled. Most of these tribes have a tribal system and a relatively backward way of life. The lack of resources and the lack of practice methods have led to very few practitioners in the tribes. Even if there are occasional talented people, their achievements are limited.

Originally, these nomadic tribes occupied a vast grassland in the northwest of the continent, and the people were fierce and prosperous. However, 20,000 years ago, after the founding of the Lieguo Taizu Fenglie, the army swept through Sihe, among which the army of Zhengxi swung all the way to the west, and the tribes were driven to the Western Desert.

For a long time, there have also been several excellent leaders, who have strongly integrated tribal forces, and even launched an attack on the western border of the Lie Kingdom, but all of them have been extinguished without exception. Compared with the Lie Kingdom, there is a huge difference in equipment, manpower, and tactics between the tribes, and most importantly, there is no comparison at all with high-end combat power such as cultivators.

After each war, the tribes were brutally suppressed, and the power of the various tribes became more and more depressed and difficult. Over time, no one in the tribe rose up to rebel and gradually settled in the Western Desert. After generations of pioneering, the tribes have sorted out the way of survival in the desert, which is not prosperous, but also stable.

Until more than 50 years ago, the Xuanming Sect was jointly exterminated by the Central Plains factions, and its remnants were like lost dogs, with nowhere to stay, and finally fled to the Western Desert, where they split into two factions.

One faction is the "Xuanwu Sect" dominated by traditional forces, and the other faction is the "Wenxiang Valley" dominated by emerging forces.

The two factions started their own sects and rarely interacted with each other.

Wenxianggu believes that he can't go down the old path anymore, and he will only bring about his own destruction. The Xuanwu Sect believes that it is just bad luck, just waiting to be lurking, and there will be a day of revival.

In any case, the remnants of the Xuanming Sect have become a climate after all, and since they have been left in the bitter cold land of the Western Desert, the various factions in the Central Plains will no longer pay much attention to it and let it fend for itself.

In order to expand its power and obtain resources, the Xuanwu Sect suppressed and enslaved various tribes on the Western Desert Grassland, setting off a bloody storm. The tribes were powerless to resist, and the days became more and more difficult, and for a time the land was full of hunger, and the tribesmen died of exhaustion. Under the brutal rule of the Xuanwu Sect, many tribes disappeared.

Twenty years ago, a mysterious man appeared in the tribe, and it is said that he descended from the sky to heal the wounded and help the tribe defend against foreign enemies. Educate the tribal people and awaken the courage of all tribes to resist. And select qualified people among the tribes to teach the method of cultivation. The mysterious man was worshipped as a god by the tribes, but the man did not allow him, and only allowed everyone to call him "sir".

Huang Xiushi, the sect leader of the Xuanwu Sect, came with several elders, but they were all repelled by Mr. Since then, the tribes have finally had a chance to breathe.

The identity of Mr. has become a mystery, and the Western Desert is located in a remote area, and few people in the outside world know about his existence.

For Mr., Xuanwu Sect also knows very little, only that he has gray and unkempt hair, a linen robe, and is between middle or old age, and it is speculated that his cultivation is at least in the middle stage of transforming gods.

The last one alone is enough to make the Xuanwu Sect jealous.

How many masters of the god transformation period can there be in the world? Is there a shadow of other sects behind Mr.?

Xuanwu Sect didn't know the details of Mr., and he stopped for a long time.

More than two years have passed, and the tribe has not taken any action, just guarding the Saren grassland, and the counterattack expected by the Xuanwu Sect has not arrived, so it began to test the tribe's reaction. The first thing is to find out the details of Mr., at least, to find out the bottom line of Mr.

Xuanwu Sect did everything possible to find out the news of Mr., and used various means to lure and arrest many tribesmen. Whether it is torture or soul searching, there is very little gain. After the tribe learned about it, they took strict precautions against it, and those who were accidentally arrested in the future did not hesitate to commit suicide directly. Moreover, in several tentative actions, the Xuanwu Sect found that there were already some people in the tribe who had already cultivated themselves, although they were not very strong, but this was by no means a good phenomenon.

The level of temptation increased, the friction gradually escalated, and Mr. never showed up. However, the defensive ability of the formations on the periphery of the tribe is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more cultivators and masters in the tribe.

Zamuxi is the one who enters the country the fastest.

Five years have reached the Jindan stage of cultivation, and another ten years have broken through to Yuanying, and the water and fire dual-system spirit blade in his hand is definitely not ordinary. How can such a strong man be created with the crudeness and poverty of a tribe? The answer is self-explanatory.

Mr. This person is becoming more and more mysterious in the eyes of the Xuanwu Sect, so the Xuanwu Sect has always controlled the friction to a certain extent.

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Zamuxi has always felt that his life is very miserable, and when he was very young, his father was forcibly arrested by the Xuanwu Sect and never came back. His mother and his mother were widowed and had a hard time living in the tribe. After all, there is no man in the family, and in the barren tribe, there is no right to speak.

Instead of shedding tears, his mother turned herself into a she-wolf and stubbornly protected him as he grew up.

When Zamuxi went out hunting with the team for the first time and retrieved a piece of wolf meat, his mother touched the wound on his body and cried. I don't know if it's relieved or sad.

Although the days are still hard, they are finally better than before.

Until one day, Xuanwuzong came to catch slaves again, and Zamuxi was taken a fancy to. The mother tore and resisted like crazy, and was swept across the chest and abdomen by the Xuanwu Sect with a sword, and the mother's blood was sprinkled on Zamuxi's body.

Zamuxi went crazy, he roared and wailed and pounced on the Xuanwu Sect disciple, and was finally beaten to the ground, unable to move.

He lay on the ground looking at his mother, who was dead, and his heart was full of despair about the world.

At this moment, the gentleman descended from the sky, and with just a wave of his hand, he killed all the Xuanwu Sect disciples present. The gentleman looked at his mother, shook his head and sighed, then picked him up and told him not to be afraid.

At that moment, Zamuxi saw the light.

Zamuxi prostrated in front of Mr. and begged him to avenge him. The gentleman said that he had to avenge his revenge.

Later, Mr. did a lot of things in the tribe, and came up with a lot of magical formations and equipment to block the invading Xuanwu Sect people. After that great battle with the sect master of the Xuanwu Sect, Mr. told the patriarchs of each tribe that he would select qualified clansmen and teach them the method of cultivation.

On that day, no matter how far away, all the young men of all the tribes came and knelt before the gentleman's tent.

When the gentleman's hand pointed to Zamuxi, Zamuxi buried his hands and forehead deep in the ground and burst into tears.

For the dozens of selected teenagers, the husband gave various exercises according to the situation.

Because of hatred, all of them cultivated day and night, and all of them made rapid progress, and the fastest one to enter the realm was Zamuxi.

At one point, the gentleman looked at them with a furrowed brow. Zamuxi asked Mr. if there was something wrong with us. The gentleman shook his head and said, if you only rely on hatred in your cultivation, it will be difficult to achieve the Great Dao after all. I hope you can one day but you are obsessed.

Zamuxi said that after destroying the Xuanwu Sect, the hatred in his heart could end.

Sir said, with your qualifications, it will take at least thirty years.

Zamuxi felt that thirty years was too long, and begged Mr. to help.

Mr. said, don't be blinded by hatred, the law of the jungle is the root cause. The tribe is weak, there is no Xuanwu Sect, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other evildoers to bully. Only by being strong can we really solve problems. And I'm a passerby after all, and I won't stay long.

So Mr. said, and did so. It didn't take long for him to leave the tribe, and before leaving, he told Zamuxi that the Xuanwu Sect would not come to disturb him again in the short term, and asked Zamuxi to inform the rest of the tribe and live with peace of mind. He'll come back as a guest when he gets the chance.

The gentleman is gone, coming from the sky and flying away. Haven't been back for a long time.

When Zamuxi killed the first Xuanwu Sect Forging Stage disciple, Mr. did not come back.

When Zamuxi killed the first Xuanwu Sect Qi cultivation stage disciple, Mr. still didn't come back.

Zamuxi felt a little lost in her heart, and she missed her husband very much. He would love to find him, but no, he has a responsibility to protect the tribe.

When Zamuxi finally killed a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect's Jindan Period, the gentleman came back and brought him two scimitars, saying that they were customized for him and were very suitable for his physique of both fire and water.

Zamuxi was very happy and excited, this was the first time that Mr. gave him a gift. He secretly swore that he must be worthy of his husband's hard work.

Zamuxi told the gentleman that he was already the patriarch of the Tuvan tribe. The gentleman said, "Very well, you must fulfill your responsibilities as a patriarch and not live up to the trust of your clansmen."

The gentleman checked the homework of many people, checked the arrangement of the formation, left some pills, prescriptions, array books, and scrolls, and left again.

Zamuxi continued to protect the tribe, and the realm became more and more elevated. The Xuanwu Sect became more and more jealous of the new Tuva tribal patriarch. Finally, one time, while Zamuxi was out on patrol, a ferocious interception was deployed.

The Xuanwu Sect dispatched a Yuanying elder and three Jindan disciples, and the sky was dark in that battle. Zamuxi was covered in blood, but he did not retreat, and his eyes were full of battle intent, as if he could break through the sky.

At the time of life and death, Zamu Xi broke through to the Yuanying Realm, and the master of the Xuanwu Sect who killed him was completely frightened. In the end, the three Jindan disciples were torn to pieces, and Elder Yuanying fled with a broken arm.

Xuanwu Sect was furious.

Since then, the Xuanwu Sect has roughly confirmed that Mr. has left, and the two deputy sect masters have led a large number of men and horses to kill the Tuva tribe, and the momentum is impressive.

When he saw the gray-haired figure standing in front of the tribe from a distance, he quietly retreated.

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After another two years, the gentleman came back again and said to Zamuxi, I may not come back for a long time this time, and I have a few things to tell you.

Zamuxi knelt down and kowtowed solemnly, waiting for the gentleman's instructions.

The gentleman said, "Five hundred miles from here, to the southeast, there is the Zolun Mountain, where I have grown some medicinal herbs, if you need them, you can go and get them." If you encounter a heavy attack from the Xuanwu Sect, you can't resist it, and you can also lead your clansmen to retreat there.

Zamuxi said in a deep voice that he would remember.

Mr. also said that the Xuanwu Sect is far from being as simple as it seems, and if you don't have my permission, you must not take the initiative to attack.

Zamuxi once again said to keep it in mind.

Besides, sir, you go and save someone, so that he owes you a favor, and he may be able to do you some favor in the future.

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