Su Wei didn't speak, he could probably guess what the old man was going to ask.

Part of the reason why he didn't wake up until now is that he has to think about how to explain where he came from.

Really.

Ling Moyan stared at his eyes: "I don't know where Xiaoyou came from?"

Su Wei pretended to be a little dazed: "That's right...... Where am I from...... I...... Who am I?"

Ling Yanran opened her mouth: "You...... Amnesia?"

Su Yan's face changed greatly, and his already pale cheeks were even more ugly and scary: "I have amnesia......?" Who am I? I ......"

Ling Moyan didn't believe him, squinted his eyes, and looked at Su Yi's arm: "Xiaoyou, this beast pattern is very strange." ”

"Beast print?"

Su Yan pretended to be ignorant, in fact, in the past year, Ling Yanran was talking to himself here when he had nothing to do, and he had a one-sided understanding of many things.

Take this beast pattern, for example.

The place where he is located is called Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, and this village is called Wolf Village.

The cultivation methods of the martial artists in this place were not quite the same as what he knew before.

Although the names of the realms are the same, normally speaking, martial arts cultivation is to draw spiritual power from the Heaven and Earth Bell to strengthen their own bodies, and finally, to reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

And at that time, I will be able to follow the law, I am the sky, and the sky is me......

But the cultivation of martial artists here depends on totems.

He didn't know what the totem was, and he hadn't seen it at all...... However, through Ling Yanran's self-talk, he guessed that the so-called totem should be some kind of powerful demon beast......

And I don't know how the martial artists here did it, and they can actually borrow some power from those powerful demon beasts.

For example, in the wolf village, they worship the so-called white-eyed jackal totem, and if they want to borrow power from this totem, they need the totem to give them a beast pattern.

Ling Moyan, the old man's bare arms, obviously had a wolf's head depicted.

White eyes and gray hair, lifelike.

Ling Moyan frowned, he didn't believe in Su Yi's amnesia in his heart, if it was in the past, he would never say more to Su Yi, he would rather kill by mistake than let it go......

But now, he has been hit hard, his longevity is short, and he has lost control of this village.

Naturally, there is no such strong mentality.

"That giant eye on your left arm is the beast pattern. ”

Ling Yanran bit her lip, after a year of getting along, although Su Yi had never responded to half a sentence, but unconsciously, she had regarded Su Yi as a very familiar friend.

"Only the best people in the clan are eligible for the totem to grant the beast pattern ......"

"Really?"

Su Wei still looked dazed: "That...... What is my giant eye beast pattern...... Totem?"

In fact, he himself was a little confused about this giant eye.

Giant Eye was familiar, and he had noticed it when he first woke up a year ago.

This is definitely the eye of the space-time roar.

But he didn't understand why the eyes of the roar of time and space appeared on his body.

Ling Moyan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "When the old man was young, he also traveled to many places, but he had never heard of such a giant eyed beast pattern......

He looked at Su Yi deeply: "Little friend...... It's not simple. ”

Su Wei didn't reply, and the more he said, the more wrong he became.

In fact, he didn't know how to explain it.

"Little friend...... Are you really going to ask three questions?"

Speaking of this, Su Wei finally felt that a powerful momentum appeared on this old man.

The mysterious power that suppressed himself became even heavier, and his face changed slightly, and it was not difficult to judge from the momentum of this old man, this old man ...... At least there is the realm of Dao Dan.

If his physical strength was restored, this threat would naturally not matter, but now, he had no power to fight back.

Ling Yanran's face changed slightly, there was a trace of unbearability in her eyes, and when she was about to say something, she saw that the old man's brows were tightly locked, and he seemed to think of something: "That's it...... Whether you have real amnesia or fake amnesia, the old man can not be investigated, your identity ...... The old man is not interested in knowing, but please remember a little friend...... Your life was saved by Yanran. ”

After saying this, he turned around and left, and never looked at Su Yi again, which made Su Wei feel a little strange, this old man obviously moved to kill, but why did he let himself go?

"You...... Wait for me here, and I'll be back to you later. ”

Ling Yanran hesitated, but chased out, helped Ling Moyan, and left the stone room.

"It's not easy, it's not easy. ”

Ling Moyan's cheeks were full of strange colors: "Yanran, you know...... Why did I let him go?"

"Huh?"

"Because the beast pattern feels fear, this is the suppression of the rank!"

Ling Moyan's eyes became more and more strange: "A beast pattern that can make the white-eyed jackal beast pattern feel fear...... Do you know what that means?"

Ling Yanran had never heard of it, and the beast pattern would also be afraid, and her bright eyes were wide open: "Beast pattern?

"Not bad. ”

Ling Moyan coughed a few times and gasped for a long time before he said, "Yanran, in the future, when you have the opportunity to walk out of our wolf village and go to those truly strong tribes in the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains, you will understand...... Those talents are the pride of the sky, and their totem beast pattern has an absolute suppression of us......"

Speaking of this, Ling Moyan felt a little strange: "However, this son obviously only has one arm carved with a beast pattern, and he even suppressed my beast pattern...... Incredible, incomprehensible. ”

Ling Yanran hesitated: "The higher the talent of a martial artist, the more positions the beast pattern occupies, and he only has one arm with the beast pattern...... Apparently the talent is average...... But I've heard that those big tribes who can get the existence of beast patterns are all extremely talented, how can their qualifications be so poor?"

"That's what I can't understand. ”

Ling Moyan shook his head: "Forget it, what do you want to do so much?" Actually, the reason why I didn't kill him was mainly for you. ”

Ling Yanran was stunned, but saw Ling Moyan squinting his old eyes: "I have run out of oil, and I only relied on one breath to hold on to it, Yanran, you should know the situation in our wolf village very well...... Embattled, once I can't give you shelter anymore, you'...... What to do?"

Ling Yanran's eyes suddenly turned red, and she grabbed Ling Moyan tightly: "You'll be fine!"

"Hehe, the warrior is already going against the sky, taking his life from the sky, what is there to be sad about life and death? You saved his life, if his identity is really not simple, in the future, maybe, it may be possible to help you, hey...... I can't take care of it anymore, and after three days...... It's the day of the sacrifice, cultivate well, this is your chance, I will try my best for you...... Absorb more divine power, this is also the last thing I can do for you......"

(End of chapter)