The sound of five heavy objects falling to the ground caught the eye of five people and a nearly transparent snake body falling on the dead grass, hidden in the bushes.

"Ah Da!" didn't care about the dying snake body, pounced on Brother Hao'er's side, and carefully picked up the swaddling clothes in his arms.

"Ah Da, Ah Da...... You wake up......" asked Chuanting at a loss.

"Ah Yi ......" Brother Hao opened his eyes with difficulty, and the scattered focus shot out at the moment he saw Wen Chuanting, "Ah Yi...... Tribal Village...... Destroy...... Finish...... Shine...... Take care of ...... Child...... Child...... ...... of them."

"Ada, who is it...... Who ruined our village and ruined our tribe?!" asked Chuan Ting, who was hoarse.

"Domain...... Outside...... Momentum...... Small...... Small...... Heart...... Hide...... Kid ......"

Wen Chuanting only felt that his hands sank, and Brother Hao'er's eyes that had not yet blinded had no brilliance, but they were full of affection and looked at the four children scattered on the ground around him.

"Ah Da ......" a bitter cry sounded in the lonely jungle......

A month later, Wen Chuanting lived in the jungle with four children, the eldest of the four children was three weeks, the youngest was his younger brother, only one week, and the remaining one boy and one girl were about two weeks. With the exception of his brother, who was only one week youngest, the other two men and one girl were all children of the tribe, and both parents had been killed in the battle a month earlier. This month, in addition to taking care of four children, the rest of the time is in a daze.

Because the snake body used power beyond its own limit in order to protect the bloodline of the Konghou tribe, it has not recovered so far and has been sleeping. This also made it unclear what happened at that time, causing the Konghou tribe to be almost wiped out. What does Brother Hao refer to in his mouth, is it consistent with what he overheard in the jungle at that time, and the extraterritoriality of the extraterritorial demons in the mouth of the red fox.

These questions lingered in his heart for a long time, coupled with the demise of the tribe and the fall of his loved ones, the double blow caused him to become more and more emaciated, if it were not for the support of several children and the body of a comatose snake to take care of, Wen Chuan would have fallen ill early.

On this day, there were subtle spatial fluctuations in the depths of the cave where Wen Chuanting and his four children lived, and Wen Chuanting was stunned for a moment in a daze, but he reacted, and rushed into the innermost quickly, the space trembled, and kept wrinkled, like delicate skin hair. When its intensity reached its peak, there was a pop, like a deflated balloon, a black dot the size of a fly appeared, and the folds of the space were centered on the black dot, the sound of glass breaking sounded, and pieces of space debris fell off, but they suddenly disappeared before landing.

Wen Chuanting turned a blind eye to this, staring closely at the expanding black dots, when the spatial folds were completely broken and disappeared, the transparent striped creature was born from the black, the body was several meters long, one thick and one thin, the slender one raised and patted down, a little in the black area where the spatial folds were broken, as if patted on the ground, with the help of this rebound force, the transparent strip creature bounced up, rushed straight towards Wen Chuanting, and wrapped around its outstretched right arm.

There was no questioning, no eye contact, only the left hand gently caressing the transparent and invisible snake head. The most intimate communication that does not require words is done invisibly. Wen Chuanting's calm and waveless face was extremely distorted, and his plain eyes turned blood-red again.

The pictures in my mind kept circulating, from Brother Hao withdrawing from the jungle with Qingzhuang, informing everyone to be careful of the beast tide, to the beast tide did not happen, but a group of people dressed in various colored robes and short fights arrived like a descending from the sky, holding iron swords in their hands, shouting alternative words, and when the sacrificial elders brought people out to negotiate, they suddenly burst out and hurt people.

The sacrificial elders organized the personnel to resist, and arranged for Brother Hao to lead several young and strong tribesmen to retreat with their children when they were obviously defeated.

The war came suddenly and ended quickly, and one by one familiar faces fell, but they rushed forward without fear of death, buying time for the future of the tribe. In a short period of time, the tribe perished, only Brother Hao led the four children to escape under the hide of the snake body, Brother Hao was seriously injured, and at the moment when he saw Wen Chuanting, he had no time to tell the whole story, and he died.

"Extraterritorial Demon ......," asked Chuanting and muttered. It was the third time he had heard the word. From the jungle to the tribe, everything revolves around the forces represented by these four words. Ask Chuan's teeth to squeak, but there is no way, the information is not equal, the lack of understanding of this force, any angry words are empty talk.

"Siyu ......"

"Xiaochuan, just looking for you......" When asking Chuanting to say hello, Siyu reacted quickly, no jokes, no teasing, no pretense, and his tone was full of seriousness and caution. Maybe Siyu understands that in this situation where Wen Chuanting is extremely suppressed in anger, unprovoked provocation will derail everything in order.

"The memories of the two remnants have been separated......"

"Give me ......"

"Are you sure you want it now?" Siyu's tone was full of determination.

"Hu ......" asked Chuan, except for a long breath, calming his angry mood. It can be seen that his sanity is still alive at this time.

"Give it to me!" An hour passed, and the anger suppressed by extreme reason did not explode, and the undoubted tone in Wen Chuanting made Siyu hesitate a little.

"Give it to me!" the strong commanding tone was issued again.

Siyu was still hesitating, time passed little by little, the child's cry sounded, and he sat steadily, he was waiting, waiting for Siyu's reply.

With a helpless sigh, Siyu selectively kept the memory of the red fox and transmitted the memory of another person to Wen Chuanting.

Wen Chuan quickly flipped through the memories of his youth's life and martial arts in his memory, until a group of people appeared in his memory to accept the task of the sect, and the elders of the sect were mobilized in general, and then passed through a layer of colorful passages to the barren wilderness, and then began to collect herbs, mine veins, avoid the powerful beasts of the great wilderness, enslave and oppress the natives of the great wilderness to serve their sect, and then there was endless fighting, bloodshed, and was seriously injured in a battle, resulting in a delay in time, and there was no time to catch up with the return. It was at this time that he met the red fox who went out for the first time, and recovered under the care of the red fox, in order to feel the grace of the red fox's care, he continued to be straight to the red fox, and the two joined forces, causing the red fox tribe to be strong for a while, and supporting the position of the tribal leader on the red fox seat.

Thirty years later, the passage was opened again, and its sect personnel arrived, and in the case of internal response, the Red Fox tribe suffered heavy losses, the young and strong were enslaved, and the Red Fox understood that he was betrayed. This is also the grievance and revenge that Wen Chuanting found in the jungle.

He didn't pay any attention to their grievances and hatreds, he mainly cared about the passage that was opened once in thirty years, and the advent of extraterritorial demons once in thirty years. For the owner of this memory that was devoured, he would not pay attention to it, and at this time, he did not know the name of the other party. He only knew that the other party came from a space called 'Blue Moon', a world where force was also supreme, and in their eyes, the Great Wilderness was a primitive world with abundant output and few people. It is a world that should be enslaved.

The most important point is the connection between the two worlds, or the opening of the spatial channel by the powerhouse of the Blue Moon World, with a cycle of thirty years.