Chapter 2: Territories

In the clan, there has always been a story circulating, hundreds of years ago, the Yang clan was originally a prominent clan, but I don't know what happened, and finally the clan migrated to the great wilderness, along the way, there were chasing soldiers, there were wild beasts and monsters in front, and when the Yang family came here, there were not many people left. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, a very powerful demon beast suddenly attacked, when everyone was about to despair, the "god" appeared, it waved its hand, the powerful demon beast flew into ashes and annihilated, and then the "god" spat out the truth, comforting everyone, since then hundreds of years, the Yang clan has settled down here.

The Yang family survived in the wilderness.

Everyone in the Yang family believes in and serves God.

Of course, such a story circulated in the Yang clan is naturally not as simple as this.

What" As soon as the mountain-heavy giant palm was fanned, the powerful demon beast turned to ashes. "What" God's body is as broad as heaven and earth, and his momentum is like an abyss like a prison, and all beasts bow down to his subordinates "What" God looked at the ancestors of the Yang family with kind and compassionate eyes. ”

Etcetera.

In the stories described by everyone, the power of "God" is constantly highlighted, and in this fanatical belief, it is natural that the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, but no one knows what the truth is.

As for the above, they were summarized by Ku Hao himself.

For as long as they can remember, all the children in the Yang clan have been forcibly instilled with all kinds of gods of mystery, terrible, terrifying, greatness, generosity, and tolerance, saying the benefits of believing in God, believing in God is the meaning of our birth, and not believing in God will be punished with the most vicious punishment.

God stands for everything!

God is supreme!

God bless my Yang family!

I am God's people!

Thereupon.

All the people began to believe in the gods, and even felt honored to be able to dedicate themselves to the gods, to the point of outrageous fanaticism.

Kumen once saw hundreds of biological parents, holding them as old as a year old and as young as a month old, their eyes flashing with madness, and their mouths shouting feverishly: The glory of God shines on all things! It is my blessing for a hundred years to be able to return to the arms of God!

Then he put all the babies into a huge container and pushed them into the temple, which he had seen later, but the babies were nowhere to be found.

He had also seen dozens of gray-haired old men under the auspices of the priests, gouging out their eyes alive and enduring the pain, and stepping into the temple, leaving dozens of bloody bloodstained paths.

There is a consensus that God does not love the dead.

Kumen has been different from others since he was a child, he knows this, but he never dares to tell others.

He didn't believe in God.

I don't know when it happened, but when a vague belief was gradually formed in his mind for the first time, it seemed that a force suddenly surged out of his body, tearing the vague belief apart in an instant.

From that time on, Kumen found that his body and will had grown significantly compared to his peers, and his strength had improved rapidly, but when he saw dozens of people screaming and being burned alive on stakes because they didn't believe in God.

Under the raging fire, even their relatives were cursing, and countless people looked at them with hatred, and he felt a chill and a chill of fear emanating from his bones.

He suddenly learned to hide, to hide all his secrets, which no one knew but himself.

Soon.

"Click......"

With the chaotic footsteps outside, Kumen got up and walked out, the pain of bereavement in his eyes slowly shrank into the deepest part of his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he had already packed up all his emotions.

Only a pair of eyes were left like a pool of stagnant water, bottomless and devoid of light.

All the pain and suffering are pressed in the bottom of my heart.

Blood debt and blood repayment!

"Kumen-sama!"

"Kumen-sama?"

The identity of the Kumen is no longer what it used to be, dozens of people have gathered outside the door, all of them are the elites of some clans, and this hut is impenetrable, but although everyone wants to know what happened, they don't dare to break in directly.

"Kumen-sama, are you alright?"

At this time, seeing Kumen slowly pacing out, Yang Fengshen, the patriarch of a group of people, stepped forward and asked softly with a smile on his face.

Yang Fengshen is the most god-believing person in the entire Yang clan, and he is also the most faithful lackey of God, and he is also the most powerful person.

He is the equivalent of God's eyes and ears in the clan.

Of the countless people who were bathed in the glory of God, more than half of them were brought by Yang Fengshen, and the last priest Ku Hao died because of him.

Therefore, Kumen knows that in front of this person, he needs to be cautious.

"Hahaha, what can this priest do, it's just that God suddenly gave such a blessing, and he was a little flattered and out of shape. ”

Kumen laughed and replied.

"Well, the priesthood is all done by God's will, and it seems that God has heard your prayers all day long!"

Yang Fengshen put his position very low.

"My parents and younger brother, can ...... Are they all back?" asked Kumen, still holding on to a hint of luck, and his tone was as calm as possible.

"That's right, before you return, I personally sent it to the temple. Yang Fengshen lowered his head and replied, but in the angle that no one saw, the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable smile.

Kumen waved his hand weakly, and suddenly his eyes froze again, staring at a blood flower on the corner of Yang Fengshen's clothes, which was obviously a blood stain that had just been left short, that is, it was very likely to be the blood of his parents!

"This bloodstain was left by Yang Ju's brute who suddenly went crazy and was injured by me before entering the temple. Yang Fengshen said, and Yang Ju is the biological father of Kumen.

The corners of Kumen's eyes twitched, and he nodded expressionlessly: "It is also their blessing to be able to witness the glory of God." ”

"Lord Priest Mingjian!" Yang Fengshen hugged his chest with one hand and shouted.

But no matter how you look at it, Kumen can see a trace of disdain from this patriarch, and there is even a hint of banter.

"Lord Priest Mingjian!" the person behind him also clasped his chest with one hand and shouted.

......

Soon, the crowd was gradually dispersed.

Only Kumen was left.

"Yang Fengshen, this person deserves to die!"

Kumen's hands were held deeply, his fingers were about to be inserted into the flesh, his eyes were red, and all of them were full of hatred.

He was about to turn sixteen, and it was clearly not the best choice.

But it's him!

And Kumen knows that the other two most suitable choices are the son of Yang Fengshen's cronies, and the other is the son of Yang Fengshen!

There is nothing wrong with it, no one will believe it except for those who are completely crazy about God!

The bitter door is not, so, he doesn't believe it!

If I don't kill these people, I'm upset!

Kumen took a deep breath, slowly calmed down, and turned his head and walked into the house.

As a priest, at noon tomorrow, bathing in holy water and putting on priestly robes, he can be regarded as truly a person under one person and above ten thousand people in this clan.

And tonight is also the last night that Kumen is in the house behind him.

Tomorrow, he will be able to go to the house next to the temple in the center of the clan.

A spontaneous pain and hatred lingered in his heart, but he did not dare to utter a single word, not even a word with offensive connotations.

Because he knows.

If you want revenge, the premise is to survive.

The second is to be a dog.

Then you have to live like an obedient, sensible, loyal dog.

Finally, there is strength!

It's getting night.

The territory is pitch black, there is no light, such a thing as light is a precious thing in the great wilderness, except for the patriarch and priests in the Yang clan, it can no longer be seen.

If you smell it carefully, there is a faint smell of meat wafting from the territory.

Occasionally, you can hear the wheezing of men and women coming from some of the humble houses.

But there is one person who has not slept yet.

"Huhuhu......"

The bitter gate touched the darkness, carrying the stone lock in the courtyard, and kept waving up and down.

It was two stone locks weighing three hundred pounds each, although the bitter door was fifteen years old, but there was no trace of immaturity at all, although the body seemed to be thin, but it looked lean, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't eat anything nutritious, I am afraid it would be even worse!

In the Yang clan.

No one of my peers can reach the point of suffering.

Wield the stone lock.

This is the most rudimentary and crude cultivation method in the Great Wilderness, and it is also the most common cultivation method, which can exercise almost every part of the body, enhance the strength of the physical body, and fight with wild beasts.

And a person like Kumen, who can wield a stone lock with a total of 600 catties with both hands, can already be regarded as a qualified hunter, able to face the lion alone without being afraid, facing the giant bear without being frightened, winning the battle, and killing it.

Listening to Yang Kong, only after he can reach the strength of a thousand catties with one hand, can he be regarded as a real warrior.

The speed of the stone lock in the hand of the bitter door is getting faster and faster, and from time to time there is a sound of breaking the air, he only feels that his body is extremely itchy at this moment, but it is the kind of itch that cannot be touched or scratched, this itch makes him who was already lying on the bed pick up the stone lock and run to the yard.

It's like 10,000 ants walking back and forth on his body, densely packed and never stopping.

He felt as if he could only be more comfortable now if he had trained himself until he was uncomfortable and he had trained himself to exhaustion.

And at this moment, in a certain corner of the body of the bitter gate.

"Knock knock!"

A blood-red crystalline blood, beating like a heart, and with the beating, it gradually spread a layer of blood-red light-like ripples around his body, every time it touches Kumen's body, the blood-red light will instantly blend into it, and the flesh and blood also seem to have been transformed, and the essence is even stronger!

But as time passed, the power emitted by that crystal gradually increased, and it completely exceeded the power that his class could accept!

"Boom!"

The crystal pulsed again, and a ripple that was brighter and more blood-red than all the previous rays spread out from it.

"Click......

Where the ripples passed, several fragile meridians in Kumen's body immediately took on a gray color.

It's like losing all life in an instant!

"Poof"

The bitter door that was waving the stone lock in the courtyard suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the stone lock was thrown aside, his face pale and bloodless.

Pain!

It hurts terribly!

For as long as he can remember, he has never tasted the pain in his body except for the first time when the power that suddenly appeared in his body hurt him like this.

You must know that since that time, his physical fitness, meridians, bones, strength, speed, protection, and even his own willpower have been greatly strengthened compared to ordinary people, otherwise it would be impossible to fully adapt to the pain of losing his parents in a short period of time, and even hide himself so well!