The race tribe of weirdos is located in a small underground world, and although it sounds majestic, it is actually the size of a small village, and it is nothing to monks.

The cave of the weird patriarch is located in the deepest part of this small tribe. However, the strange man only took Xuantian and walked for a few minutes.

"You wait here, I'll go inside and make a briefing. The strange man said, and after seeing Xuantian nodding, he entered the bottom cave.

It didn't take long for Ge to come out with a group of four clansmen. It's still that shabby scene, as Ge said, there are no exceptions, all the clansmen must destroy their bones and wear sinners' bracelets, so that they can survive in secret.

These four clansmen are different from Kudzu in that they also have horns on the top of their heads, which is a testimony of age, and the older the weirdos, the longer the horns will be on the top of their heads. This is the common sense that Xuantian got from Ge.

"It's still the realm of the ethereal stage. Xuantian was surprised to find that although these four strange people were old and old, the qi and blood in their bodies were quite strong, and the blood essence was sufficient.

"This is the patriarch of my clan, and the three elders of my clan. Ge opened his mouth and introduced to Xuantian. Who knows, as soon as Ge finished speaking, the patriarch pounced, and arrived in front of Xuantian like a gust of wind, "Poof!" knelt down, making Xuantian sluggish for a while.

"What are you?" asked Xuantian, a little unclear.

"Let me see the relics of the ancestors, okay?" The old patriarch looked like a lonely old man at this time, and his hands were trembling, praying to Xuantian.

"You don't have to, I'll show you right away. Xuantian couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to hold up the old patriarch, but was refused.

"Young people, it is our honor to see the relics of our ancestors, and if we stand and watch, it is disrespectful to our ancestors. One of the clan elders opened his mouth to explain, and then knelt down with the other two clan elders. There was only excitement left in his eyes, as if tears were flashing in them.

"Whew...... That's what I have. Xuantian didn't rub anymore, and neatly took out the black iron piece.

The black light is vast. Suddenly, two pieces of black iron floated faintly, emitting black light, which made this place suddenly shrouded in dark light, and the black mist was thick, making it even darker.

"Yes, it's the breath, and you can't go wrong. The old patriarch trembled with excitement and wanted to reach out to touch the black iron piece, but he couldn't resist the respect in his heart, and his hands and feet began to be disobedient, so he had to lie down and worship.

This is the suppression of the race, which is innately existing, and the weird race is a visceral respect and fear for the black iron piece.

"I'll put it away first! Xuantian said, seeing that the strange people couldn't control their bodies at all, and immediately put away the black iron piece. In this way, they gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, let me see the relics of my ancestors. For me, an old man, this is the last luxury of life. The old patriarch's speech trembled, still excited.

"But, why are you being detained here?" Xuan Tian opened his mouth in confusion, asking the question he wanted to know the most at the moment.

When the old patriarch heard this, he was stunned, followed by a faint sigh, and said: "Actually, my clan is a sinner through the ages in ancient times, rejected by all races, and is ......not tolerated by the world."

The old patriarch spoke in the same hoarseness, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in it, giving people a sense of time confusion, which seemed to be reminiscent of the ancient past.

At the same time, in the process, it has been full of old tears. Tears fell down the black scales, which seemed to be mixed with too many grievances, and the mistakes made by the predecessors had to be borne by the descendants, and the entire race was involved, giving people a sense of unfairness.

"What has this race done wrong, that it is a servant for the rest of its life. "Xuantian is petrified, and in the process of listening to the old patriarch's narration, his mouth has always grown big. Pity for this race could not help but rise.

The old patriarch didn't know the specific situation, but he just gave a general idea, but it still made Xuantian feel shocked. At one point, the race was nearly extinct.

Although it has been preserved, there are not many people left. It's hard to survive here, and they can barely leave the underworld. Except for a few days of the year when you can go outside, the rest of the time is spent in the dark.

"Then according to what you said, what is my crisis?" Xuantian was puzzled, he was also very concerned about this issue, because in what he had just said, the old patriarch also said the same, worried about his life. He was a little puzzled.

"Because of these two relics, they are related to our clan. I also hope that when young people use it, they will not let others see it. Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe. The old patriarch explained.

As a result, Xuantian was startled, and secretly swore that he would not dare to use black iron pieces again. In the lecture not long ago, he heard how annoying this race is to the world, and he wants everyone to punish it, it is simply the kind of cut with a thousand cuts.

In this case, where would he dare to use it?

"The mistakes of the predecessors should not be borne by the descendants. Xuantian also expressed this opinion, and couldn't help but feel sad for this race, and also for himself, and even the black iron piece could not be used openly in the future. This simply made him lose a lot of combat power, and anyone would feel distressed......

Perhaps, it was Xuantian's words that cut into the heart of the old patriarch, which made this old man cry again, as if he was flashing his grievances.

"Life is good for us now, though. If you go to the outside world, I am afraid that you will be wiped out immediately, although you are surviving here. He said this, and there was a deep helplessness in his tone.

In such a situation, even Xuantian couldn't help but feel pity for this race, not understanding what this race had done wrong in the distant past, which made all races angry.

However, those shabby histories are already an unknown past, and even the old patriarch is not very clear, only knowing that he is the descendant of sinners through the ages, and his fate has been sealed.

Xuantian felt sad for this race, and at the same time, because of the relationship between the black iron pieces, he became the honored guest of the clan, and under the kind invitation of the old patriarch, Xuantian did not shirk it, and decided to stay for a few days before leaving.

At the same time, he used the identity of this distinguished guest to ask some information about the treasure land.

The citrus fruits of this land of chance are too weird, and it is unexpectedly that there will be a huge disaster such as golden thunder and lightning.

There is no day and night in the underground world, which made Xuantian feel very uncomfortable, and in the end, he was arranged by the old patriarch to rest in a single cave. He directly entered the state of cultivation.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already waking up from cultivation. Xuantian left the cave and decided to talk to the old patriarch again to find out the confusion in his heart.

The land of chance was too weird, and he had to figure it out.

"I can tell you a general situation, but you still need to feel the specifics, and there are some things I can't say more. When Xuantian found the old patriarch, he asked the doubts in his heart, and he actually responded like this.

Eventually, the two came to a stone table and sat down to talk slowly.

"I can't really say anything more about the situation you're talking about. I can only tell you that this is a 'reincarnation' of the treasure land, and foreign creatures will ......" Speaking of this, the old patriarch stopped, and the last two words 'robbed' were not said after all, because he believed that Xuantian could hear the charm.

"Then how should I understand this 'reincarnation'!" Xuantian asked, he seemed to have captured some inspiration, but he still needed the guidance of the old patriarch.

"I can't tell you this, I can only say that when you get outside, you can feel it carefully, and you can figure it out. The old patriarch didn't want to say more, and chatted with Xuantian about other things, deliberately avoiding some sensitive topics.

During this period, he still looked up at the sky from time to time, and seemed to be quite afraid of the punishment in the dark.

However, when Xuantian talked about the old monsters who had fought a big battle, even the old patriarch was stunned.

"What? Could it be that this old monster is your clansman?" asked Xuantian, his eyes recalling the old monster's face, and he didn't feel like a strange person.

"That's not our clan, but he's a tyrant here, and he lives in this underground world. often come to us to extort items, and also speculate about our clan's **, it's a heinous crime. The old patriarch was indignant. There was resentment in the language, and it seemed that he hated the old monster.

"However, he seems to be dead, and my people found his body a while ago! Suddenly, the old patriarch seemed to think of something and said so.

"Indeed, it is dead, and I can kill it. Because I was afraid that there would be some misunderstanding in this, I asked you if you were from your clan. Xuantian didn't hide it, he told the truth, and the place where the body was thrown at that time was indeed in the mountain stream. At that time, he collected all the things in the old monster mud pill palace, but threw them away on the spot.

"You were able to kill him. The old patriarch was shocked when he heard this, this is amazing! others may not know the details of this old monster, but he knows it very well.

Even when he was a child, this old monster already existed. At the end is an old immortal existence zài.

It can be said that this old monster is definitely a tyrant in the treasure land, and his cultivation has stood at the pinnacle, and his body surpasses ordinary people, and he is almost equivalent to a master in the treasure land.

"Awesome!" the old patriarch was full of praise, admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Being able to kill the old monster is enough to show how amazing this young man is. No less than those saints of antiquity.

If the news is spread at this moment, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire underground world. The old monster has been dominating here for too long, and has already made a great impression on others. The news of sudden death, how can these weirdos not be surprised!

Xuantian himself, on the other hand, smiled and didn't say anything. After chatting with the old patriarch again, he returned to his cave again and continued to cultivate, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.