The human race has three major dynasties, occupying hundreds of millions of fertile territories, inhabited by hundreds of millions of people, and dividing the world by their families and countries.

The barbarian tribe has 300 tribes and six holy clans, all over the wilderness, where they have multiplied for generations, slash and burn, drink blood, and eat the weak.

A wild land with a harsh environment, but it is such a place that breeds generations of barbarians.

They are brave and fierce, and they are naturally strong.

They fought with the sky, with the earth, with men, with beasts!

They don't believe in God, they don't believe in demons, they don't believe in people, they only believe in barbarians!

The word "barbarian" is also a worm, symbolizing humility and lowliness, representing a tenacious and tenacious life, just like a worm. More and faster chapters are here.

This is a word, a race, a spirit, a faith.

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The ancient Tong tribe, the place where the tree tribe gathers.

Su Wen was sitting on the edge of a cold pool at this time, surrounded by cold fog, and the ground was not grassy, and it looked like the environment was extremely bad.

She silently cultivated the secret technique "Thousand Souls and Hundred Refining" taught to her by Yun Mu, and there was a cold chill at the center of her eyebrows. Be the first to update

Different from Yun Mu's method of refining souls with poison, when Su Wen cultivated the secret art, he directly absorbed the qi of the cold pool, stimulating his nerves to exercise the power of the soul, and its effect seemed to be more significant. Of course, the pain she endured was also multiplied.

Unknowingly, it has been more than half a year since Su Wen returned to the Tree Clan.

And after the young man opened his mind, his growth rate was very fast. Today's Su Wen has grown up a lot, a white dress and long skirt, green silk hanging, like a teenage girl, slim and elegant, and the colorful color lines on her face gradually become lighter, revealing a delicate and delicate face, elegant and refined, not out of the ordinary, but there is always a touch of melancholy between her eyebrows.

Su Wen is different from Yun Mu, she has no experience in two lives, no rich life, so she doesn't know what love is, she only knows that there is always someone in her heart, so she never forgets, reluctantly, and never lets go.

Yes, she misses Yunmu very much, misses Yunshang, doesn't know where they are, and doesn't know if they are doing well.

Silently, Su Wen took out a piece of worn-out cloth from his arms, which Yun Mu discarded after saving Su Wen, but was quietly picked up by Su Wen and kept until now, which has extraordinary significance to her.

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"Yokoyama meets the Holy Descendants. ”

Not far away, Yokoyama's rugged voice came.

Su Wen put away the cloth strip and still sat in place, waiting for Hengshan to come over: "Uncle Hengshan, there are no outsiders here, you just call me Su Wen." ”

Maybe it was because Hengshan had fought side by side with Yun Mu, and there was a hint of kindness in Su Wen's cold tone.

"No, no, no, a saint is a saint, how can Hengshan be rude?"

Yokoyama shook his head hurriedly and retorted confidently.

"Saint ......"

Su Wen lowered his head and was silent. If she could, she was not a saint at all, and even she never wanted to be a saint, her identity was destined to her responsibility, and she just wanted to be an ordinary person and wanted a warm home.

"Uncle Yokoyama, you came to me on purpose, is there something in the clan?"

Hearing Su Wen's mention, Heng Shan immediately replied, "The six holy clans have decided to jointly convene the Holy Heads Conference...... King Chongming wanted to invite the Holy Descendants to the Holy Head Mountain to observe the ceremony. More and faster chapters are here. ”

"Holy Head Conference, it's nothing more than the major saint clans want to show off their strength, it's not interesting, I won't go"

Su Wen vetoed it without thinking about it, she must now seize every moment of time to cultivate, he must grow up as soon as possible, and then he is qualified to go to Yun Mu and help Yun Mu.

"But ......"

"It's okay, you tell your aunt directly, it doesn't matter if I go or not. What's more, I'm in a critical period of cultivation and don't want to be disturbed by external objects. ”

"That'...... Alright!"

After many failed attempts to persuade him, Yokoyama had no choice but to retreat. However, before leaving, he left some Terran pastries for Su Wen, and he knew that Su Wen liked to eat this one the most.

Su Wen picked up the pastry and took a bite, countless memories welled up in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes.

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The cold comes and the summer comes, the spring goes to the autumn, and it is another year. More and faster chapters are here.

All things grow, reincarnation is endless, only this piece of heaven and earth remains unchanged for eternity.

On a wasteland on the border of Daliang, two dusty figures dragged their tired steps silently.

The boy is fourteen or fifteen years old, quiet and introverted. The woman had white hair and a cold countenance. They never stopped along the way, but they kept looking ahead with a tenacious gaze, and then kept moving forward.

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It was noon, the autumn sun was high, and the weather was unusually hot.

At this moment, a team of hundreds of horses came from afar, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Mother, you see someone in front of you!"

"Well, it should be a homeless person from the nearby border area. ”

"What are outcasts?"

"Displaced people are ordinary people who have been affected by disasters and have been left homeless. ”

"Aren't they pitiful!"

"Yes, the homeless are poor people. ”

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In the delicate frame, a dignified and luxurious woman is holding a little boy of five or six years old and looking out the window. More and faster chapters are here.

The team of horses galloped and flew past.

The boy and the woman never said hello or even looked up, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

"Wait, Guardian Wang, go and ask them if they are on the same road, and if they are on the way, take them with you!"

The lady greeted softly, and the procession stopped.

A strong man with a tiger's back and a bear waist and a lot of armor rode to the carriage and bowed and said, "Madam, we are secretly escorting weapons across the wasteland this time, if we take strangers on the road, I am afraid it will not be very convenient, and we have no extra car to take them." ”

Wang Huwei said it tactfully, but in fact, he didn't want to make trouble, after all, he was responsible for safety and was afraid of more accidents.

However, the noble lady obviously had made up her mind, and in front of the child, she couldn't make a ruthless and indifferent look, so she waved her hand and said: "It's okay, I'm about to get home anyway, after this journey, put them down again, since there is no extra car, then temporarily place them here with me, with me watching, there will be no chaos." ”

Wang Huwei wanted to persuade a few more words, but when he saw the puzzled eyes of the little man by the car window, he swallowed back the words to his lips. Thinking about his wife's methods again, the Wang guards didn't have much to say, so they retreated and made arrangements.

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Moments later, the royal guard led the boy and the white-haired woman back to a delicate carriage.

"Alright, let them come up. ”

A woman's voice came from inside the carriage, soft and gentle.

Escort Wang immediately lifted the curtain and let the two of them get on the frame.

Immediately a greeting, a team of hundreds of horses continued to move forward.

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