Chapter 9: The Legend of the Ancestral Land

Duanmu sat motionless in front of the grave for a day, when the sun was setting west, approaching dusk. [Ran^Text^Library] "Mother is gone, father is gone, Duanmu's family is gone, there is nothing" Duanmu mad muttered to himself with blank eyes. He stretched out his clenched left hand, the bloodthirsty dzi was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, flashing with a faint light, Duanmu looked at the bloodthirsty dzi in his hand, and the corners of his mouth showed a trace of self-deprecation, "Now there is only this bead left, even the old man of Shizun..."

Thinking of this, Duanmu's crazy eyes became even more confused, with fear of the future in his daze, not knowing what to do now, not knowing how to go in the future.

yes, after all, he's just a kid. In the past, when he was in Duanmu's family, although he was not a gentleman who came to stretch out his hands and eat to open his mouth, he was also very favored in the family, and all aspects of life were properly arranged, and he didn't need to care about anything at all. Now that I think about it, he doesn't know anything but martial arts.

But now everything has changed, since the arrival of those scoundrels has destroyed everything. He lost his loved ones, lost his home, and was left alone. He grew up in Nanling Town, and he never even went out of the town, and now he doesn't know where he is going or where he can go? The only place he is familiar with is Nanling Town, but he can't go back, let alone dare to go back.

"You brutes, why do you want to kill my relatives, why do you want to destroy my homeland" Sadness came from the heart, Duanmu couldn't help but roar to the sky: "God, why do you do this to me, why do you do this to my family, thief, are you blind? If these wicked people killed my relatives like slaughtering pigs and dogs, but now they are at large, is there any reason for this? If this is the way of heaven, I swear that one day I will break your rotten way of heaven. "The latest chapter of gě has been updated

"Die, you all have to die... Scoundrel, and this thief, you... You all deserve to die," Duanmu roared as if he were mad, looking up to the sky. "Strength, I want strength, I want to be strong, even if it costs anything, even if it is to incarnate the devil, I am willing to ......" loneliness, helplessness, fear and other feelings tugged at his heart fiercely, like a mountain of hatred about to crush his shoulders, his kind heart is slowly changing, evil is gradually breeding.

Until he roared so angrily that he ran out of strength, Duanmu sat down, lay down in front of the grave and choked up, "Mother, what should I do? How can I get out of this predicament? How can I avenge this sea of blood for you?" He is now trapped in this barren mountain and wilderness, helpless, with nowhere to go, and there is no way out. And those villains have cultivated profoundly, even his grandfather is not an enemy of a palm, "grandpa" Duanmu madly chanted, "By the way, grandpa said the ancestral training before he died, that is about the ancestral land, about the legend of the ancestral land"

As a direct descendant of the Duanmu family, of course he had heard of the legend of the ancestral land, and the legendary ancestral land was under the Luolin Yuan of this Nanling Peak. Nanling Peak, known as the first peak on the mainland, towers into the clouds, its height can be imagined, and Luolin Yuan is an abyss on the top of Nanling Peak, because there was a unicorn was cut down here 100,000 years ago.

Luolin Yuan is surrounded by mountains on all sides, the stone is steep, there is nowhere to climb, the bottom of the abyss is slippery, you can't see the end at a glance, and sometimes the gusts of yin wind blow from the bottom to the top, make people shudder. It's like a monster with its mouth open, just about to choose people to eat, those who are not determined, I'm afraid that they will fall involuntarily as soon as they get close, since the founding of the Celestial Star Dynasty for 100,000 years, I haven't heard of anyone going down safely and coming back safely. And the ancestral land of Duanmu Maniac is in such a place that all the martial artists in the mainland are afraid to mention it

Cold place.

From the mouths of the ancestors, it is known that the ancestors of their Duanmu clan once lived at the bottom of this Luolin Abyss, where the environment is beautiful, there is no dispute for generations, like a paradise, and there are many powerful people, which makes people fascinated. It was only later, without knowing what had happened, that the ancestors moved out of their ancestral land and re-established themselves in various parts of the dynasty, and the huge families of many powerful people fell apart from then on. The Duanmu Crazy Ancestor has settled down in this Nanling Town, and after countless generations, it has gradually become a small family with the highest cultivation level and only innate martial artists.

"Perhaps, I can go to the ancestral land and look for that great opportunity" Duanmu Maniac is like a rootless drifting bottle of grass to find support. For others, it is difficult to think of the bottom of the Luolin Abyss, but Duanmu Mad knows that there is a way to reach the bottom of the Abyss, and the ancestors came out of this road in the first place. Although the age is long and the detailed route has been lost, the ancestors of the Duanmu family unanimously agreed that if you go all the way from the direction of the back mountain, you can reach the ancestral land, where there is a great opportunity and a great terror.

In fact, there were ancestors in the Duanmu family who wanted to return to the ancestral land, but as soon as they entered the deep mountains, they lost their news and never came back, I don't know if they died in the mouth of the mysterious beast in the deep mountains, or fell in the great terror of the ancestral land. With the passage of time, they also cut off their long-cherished wish to return to their ancestral land, leaving only a sentence of ancestral teachings, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

"The top of Nanling, the abyss of Luolin, if you want to get the holy blood, you vow to kill the sky" Duanmu madness said silently in his heart, and quickly made a decision. "Mother, the child is leaving, and I can't be with you anymore. If you have knowledge under the spring, you must bless the child to find that great opportunity as soon as possible, and when the child has achieved success in cultivation and revenge, he will come to see you again. After Duanmu finished speaking, he kowtowed in front of the grave, he stared at his mother's grave, his right hand gently stroked the grave, as if he was as affectionate as a lover, his expression was reluctant, and finally turned into firmness.

Duanmu stood up and looked at the majestic mountains in front of him, he walked forward step by step, his face was resolute. In order to become stronger, for revenge, even if there is a mysterious beast in the deep mountains that can easily tear apart his weak body, or the ancestral land that makes people smell and change color, he has no fear and strides forward.

At this time, the sun has fallen to the middle of the mountainside, the warm afterglow sprinkled the whole earth, the sun shines on his body, outlining a long figure, is gradually moving away with his pace, at this moment, in the reckless mountains, the sunset is a single shadow, the remnant sun is like blood.

Duanmu walked farther and farther into the jungle of the mountain range. The trees inside are towering, the branches are luxuriant, the dense leaves cover the entire sky, there is no trace of sunlight to penetrate in, it is dim, it may be because no one has walked, the ground is full of a thick layer of fallen leaves, exuding a breath with earth, walking on the fallen leaves, making a "rustling" sound, adding a bit of weirdness to this secluded dense forest.

Walking in this deserted dense forest, listening to the insects and birds in his ears, and the roars of beasts that sounded from time to time, Yao is Duanmu is bold and strong-hearted, and he also broke out in a cold sweat. A few nights ago, he fled with his mother's body on his back, and walked in the mountains for a day and two nights. "It is said that the mountains are dangerous, it seems that it is not false at all, you must be careful, you must not go on a rampage like a few days ago, otherwise you will definitely die if you encounter a high-level mysterious beast. Duanmu madness said silently in his heart, and the roar of the beast from the mountain range made his heart tremble.

(Strongly ask for a collection, there is wood, there is wood, look at the collection point, tears run...... )