At this time, Manxi's mother Xiujuan's hoarse voice choked up, "Manyi, you can't leave me and Xi'er, Manyi ,,,"

Xiujuan was bitter like a tearful person at this time, her eyes were red and swollen, and a peony like a flower and jade seemed to have withered, without the vigor and glamour of her usual days.

The whole person seemed to be paralyzed, I don't know how long it took, Xiujuan stopped crying, looked affectionately, Manxi, who had been crying, reached out and stroked his young forehead, and a reluctant light flashed in his eyes, and finally he relentlessly said to everyone, "Patriarch, Uncle Green, take care of my child, I'm going,,,。 ”

Immediately, everyone heard the words and hurriedly stopped them, but it was still a step too late, Xiujuan was heartbroken, took out the dagger and went with you.

An incomparably gorgeous flower withered here, and the peony flower that once made the eyes of the people of the same generation of the clan hot was turned to zero.

As the saying goes, God is jealous of talents, and God is jealous of his wife.

"Jun Nuo has seen all the prosperity and fall with me in this life, I am willing to never abandon you, such as the death of the king, and the wife will accompany you"

"Nephew, nephew," the brute green exclaimed helplessly, tears already wetting his wrinkled cheeks.

"Mother, mother," the barbarian yelled, tears already drenched his immature little face, and he fainted directly with a choked voice.

"Manxi, Manxi. The patriarch roared, clenched his fists, his eyes were as bright as blood and jade, and two rays of light shot out.

"Manyi, don't worry, I will take care of Xi'er as my own grandson, don't worry!" Man Lu hugged Manxi, looking at Manyi's eyes with extremely self-reproachful eyes, and he felt extremely guilty for failing to take care of his nephew.

At this time, it seemed that Manyi was not finished dying, and when he heard this, his eyes closed instantly.

"The barbarians obeyed the order, killed me, and avenged the barbarians. The old patriarch seemed to be crazy at this time, his hair was scattered, his hands were dancing, and the blue light around his body was shining, a totem the size of a person, and the dense runes on it were clearly visible, as if swimming like a kunyu.

There were screams in front of him, and his body exploded directly, and his flesh and blood were separated, shattering like the end.

The old patriarch was mighty, and everyone was chestnut, and his hideous face was like a wild lion, terrifying.

At this time, the old man pinched the trick with one hand, and a totem wall instantly collided with the totem, making a loud sound that shook the world and the earth, and the people who were fighting nearby all exploded their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

Not far away, the clan weapons in the bronze tripod are still releasing a faint light. At this moment, a Great Dao divine voice rumbled, stopping the two warring sides in the distance.

The bronze tripod had long since receded its dim light, no longer manifesting any creatures and runes, and restoring the dead and silent tripod body, still rusty.

At this time, the "ancient sword" seemed to have a spirit, and the "whoosh" drew a long rainbow, rising into the sky, bringing out a red tail, and the light did not dissipate for a long time, disappearing into the sky.

"Clan ,,," the brute bear shouted, waking everyone up.

At this time, the enemy in front of him seemed to have lost his soul, and he was fixed on the light that had not disappeared for a long time, and he watched intently.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man jumped like thunder, his face was red with anger, his neck was thick, and he shouted, "What? The ancient sword flew away,,, then the entire barbarian race was destroyed." ”

At this time, this person is really ruthless, he must let the barbarians be removed from the world, he has a very strong premonition, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

At this time, just as he was about to exterminate the barbarians, a light rose in the sky with the wind, and a mysterious totem blocked the front of the barbarians and sheltered everyone.

"A group of bold and fanatics, not even restrained. A mysterious old man, with a loud shout, shook all directions, and the gray-clothed old man in front of him suddenly trembled all over, and cold sweat broke out in his hands.

The gray totem is like a wall, and it hits the mysterious totem with a "bang", directly shattering and cracking, turning into bits and pieces of light, and one of the old man's arms was hit by the totem fragments, and his elbow fell off his body.

Seeing this, the old man broke out in cold sweat on his hands, and a chill directly chilled into his heart, and the old man on the opposite side was terrifying, and he was by no means an ordinary person.

At this time, the old man in gray saw that the situation was not good, and yelled, "Withdraw ,,,"

"Evil obstacles, where to go. The mysterious old man pinched the trick with one hand, and an arc of electricity was directly released, and there was a scream, and dozens of people in front of him exploded directly like powder, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was like rain.

Barbarian, the patriarch saw this, his eyes and pupils, he earned the boss, and his heart was shocked, this person's cultivation was really terrifying, I don't know if he was an enemy or a friend, and it instantly made people cold from head to foot.

"Kill ,,," The barbarian people were like crazy when they saw this, and they fired cold arrows from their backs, strings of blood splashed out, and corpses lay in pools of blood, struggling weakly, and no one looked back at them until they died.

In the end, everyone chased to the mouth of the mountain range, watched this group of demon-like races leave, and then silently returned to the clan, looking at the red earth, the corpses were like mountains, all wanted to cry without tears, and all of them roared in the sky.

"Heavens,,, heavens want to destroy my barbarians,,,。 The brute bear, looking at the corpses on the ground, roared frantically, and fell to his knees in a pool of blood.

"Heaven is going to die, my barbarians,,,, "One of the elders also shouted in disploring.

This night, the evening breeze was so bleak that it took thousands of lives, all in the snap of a finger. The entire dojo was full of corpses and bones, rivers of blood, nearly half of the barbarians were lost, and most of the young and strong men were all buried in this moonlight.

"The waning moon is defeated, and the sad wind is picturesque. The blood curtain is like a glow, and the evening breeze is sad. ”

In the early morning, the morning glow showed a pink dawn on the horizon, and the color gradually deepened, from orange to light red, and the light red gradually deepened, red for a while, golden for a while, half purple and half yellow for a while, it was really colorful.

"Thank you, Mr. Long, for your help, otherwise my barbarian race would have been wiped out. The brute bear bowed deeply to the mysterious old man with a melancholy expression.

"Alas,,, Daoist friends are serious, my ancestors and grandchildren also traveled here to see a group of villains, so they did the way for heaven and took a good fate. The mysterious old man, Mr. Long, said lightly.

And the follower is an extremely beautiful girl, with a chubby face and extremely cute, which makes people can't help but want to pinch it.

Dressed in a long pink dress, with two red flowers on her head, her skin is as clear as snow, and her snow-white teeth have fallen off. The slender water snake has a small waist, and it is very charming to walk, it has been so charming since childhood, if it grows up, it is not against the sky, and it is absolutely overwhelming.

The deceased tribesmen were all buried under the ginkgo trees near the head of the village according to the instructions of the patriarch, and the graves stood on the hill forever like small hills.

One of the largest tombs, carved on the stone tablet, kneeled in front of the "Tomb of the Barbarian Couple" a young man of five or six years old, with a gray face and a thin body, standing tall.

Since the death of Manxi's parents, the little Manxi, who has always been lively and lovely, has never seen him smile, and he has a bitter gourd face all day long, except for the patriarch Grandpa Green, he never communicates verbally with anyone, and he has to kneel in front of the grave for several hours every day.

"Little Manxi, don't be sad, if you have something unhappy, just tell me, don't ignore me all the time?" Mr. Long's granddaughter kept standing behind Manxi and comforting him.

Since the departure of his parents, Manxi's young heart has suffered a great blow, like a dead and silent tree struck by lightning.

"Manxi, don't you be like this, I can play with you if you're not happy, if you still feel unhappy, then I'll give you this. The little beauty took out a bracelet strung with shells from her arms, which was very delicate and beautiful, and the jingle bell made a crisp and pleasant sound.

At this time, Manxi unintentionally waved his hand and directly pushed it. However, the little beauty, when she fell to the ground, she cried loudly, and she looked at his lovely eyes, stunned, very fleshy and smiling, chubby and cute, which made people want to pinch it.

Suddenly, there was a hint of warmth in Manxi's eyes, and he stretched out his palm to pull him up, saying, "I'll play with you." ”

Since the death of Manxi's parents, he has been bullied by his peers and big brothers all day long, and those children who are in a bad mood are beaten up and beaten by little Manxi, who is covered in bruises and blood.

Seeing this, the elders left with a child left unattended and no one asked, except for the patriarch and the brute green who would punish him when they saw it, everyone else seemed to have not seen it.

"You, these little bunnies, are bullying Manxi again, see if I don't break your legs. At this time, the brute green came running from afar, picked up a wooden stick and chased after him.

Manxi has never had a good time all day, the original lively and cute smiling face has long lost its former brilliance, and the courage of not being afraid of the sky and the earth has also been sealed in the dust.

Since the little beauty left, no one will have fun with Manxi, it can be said that the childhood is dark, this is not the result he thinks, but unfortunately, Tianju people, people are powerless.

Time flies, the years pass quietly, and two years pass like the wind. Now Manxi is eight years old, and his body is a lot taller, and in addition to practicing martial arts with Grandpa Green on weekdays, he goes to kneel in front of his parents' graves.

On this day, he thought that his parents often mentioned about immortality and the art of resurrecting the dead, and in retrospect, his ** of this technique became stronger and stronger.

Afterwards, Manxi hid in the library of the clan every day, rummaging through ancient books, trying to find the secret of immortality.

But everything is empty, all the books do not mention immortality in half a word, all of them are yellowed and smelly rotten books, all of which record all kinds of primeval things.

However, Manxi went to ask the patriarch, but Manxiong only shook his head at him and said three words: "Immortality, difficult to ,,,"

At this time, the barbarian heart suddenly became wild, and began to have an inexplicable impulse to the outside world, and decided to go to the outside world.

From this day on, he began to plan how to escape from the barbarians, and how good it would be to be able to take the bronze tripod in the clan away.

The plan that had been planned for two months was finally realized, and the barbarian Xi made the bronze tripod in the Daxiong Treasure Hall shrink the body of the tripod, put it in his arms, left a letter, and fled directly from the barbarians.