The world is divided into five continents and nine wildernesses, and the population of Cangyunzhou, the northernmost part of Cangyunzhou, is 10 billion, vast and boundless, and it is difficult for ordinary people to go to other regions in their lives.

The northernmost 100,000 barren mountains of Cangyun Continent are forbidden areas for human races, and they are extremely dangerous. And in it, there is a clan, and the power is boundless. All beasts avoided it, but it was never born. Calling themselves barbarians, with a population of tens of thousands, living in a large village, this is a pure land, which is difficult for outsiders to find.

Barbarians, everyone is tall, even women, more than two meters. Dressed in animal skins, his strength is quite good. All the people are soldiers, and they are all powerful warriors.

The northernmost part of the tribe is a forbidden place, where the temple dedicated to the barbarian gods is not to worship the heavens and ancestors, and ordinary people are forbidden to come here. Usually very few juniors will come here, only one child, often haunts here, black hair and black eyes, compared with other barbarian teenagers, much more delicate, named Jiang Han.

The early morning in the tribe was also very lively, and the barbarian teenagers were in groups of three or five, busy with their own affairs.

"You see, Jiang Han's dwarf is going to the temple again, I've only been there three times!"

"He is the great-grandson of the patriarch, and you can't compare. It's just that a few days have passed, and with his bamboo-like body, how can he look like a barbarian! When he reaches the age of thirteen, he will definitely be expelled. ”

"The patriarch's strength is world-shattering, and he is almost invincible. This Jiang Han is really a shame for this one. ”

Jiang Han was weak, and everyone in the tribe knew it. Because his mother was not a barbarian monk, but an adventurer rescued by his father from the mountain, and because of this, Jiang Han was born much thinner than other barbarian monks, although he was more than one meter seven at the age of thirteen, he was tall among mortals, but barbarian teenagers of the same age were more than one meter nine.

All kinds of ridicule Jiang Han heard in his ears, although he was unwilling, it was difficult to change. And he would come to this temple every day because of a legend that the idol of the god had a spirit and blessed the barbarians.

In the temple, the statue of the barbarian god towers there, dressed in animal skin, with a strong body, holding a giant hammer in one hand and holding it high, looking ahead, giving birth to a domineering spirit, invincible in his life, and being called a barbarian god by later generations.

Under the statue, there is a young but tiger-backed barbarian boy. After getting up, he was more than two meters away, and looked at Jiang Han with an arrogant face and disdain in his eyes.

"Haven't you given up yet? Your blood is not pure, how can the barbarian god bless you? The appearance of such a guy as you in our descendant is really a shame for my surname Jiang! You enter this temple, it is a blasphemy against the barbarian god. If I had been the patriarch, I would have banished you a long time ago, and I would have been laughed at less!"

This person's name is Jiang Yang, and he is the same generation as Jiang Han.

"Are you the patriarch, you don't have great-ancestor blood, and you don't have the qualifications to enter the temple. ”

"Compare my surname Jiang's purest bloodline to your waste? Compared to me, you are not even garbage. was slapped by Ji Yun and broke three ribs, which really embarrassed my surname Jiang. Jiang Yang sneered.

"Half a year ago, there was a martial arts competition in the clan, Ji Yun insulted me Jiang and no one, you cowered in the audience and didn't dare to fight! Although I can't do it, I can't lose my courage! The barbarian tribe is bloody and not afraid of fighting. You don't even have the courage to fight, why should you insult me?" Jiang Han was slightly angry, he had been working hard, but unfortunately his talent was insufficient.

"Ji Yun has pure blood and talent. The warrior is approaching our fathers, I know that I am invincible, why do I want to go up to the same as you to bring humiliation on myself?" Jiang Yang was a little disdainful.

"Coward!" Jiang Han looked at the other party with disdain.

"Jiang Han, you shit, you dare to talk about me, I at least have hope of surpassing Ji Yun! And you are just a moth in my barbarians. A puddle of mud, beyond my strength. If it weren't for the clan rules, I would teach you a good lesson today. Ten tricks can solve you, and make you understand how wasteful you are! If I were you, I would have been killed by a headlong hit. Otherwise, in three months, you will be expelled from the tribe at the age of thirteen, and you will definitely die in one hundred thousand barren mountains!"

There was a rebuke from outside the door: "Jiang Han has been in the clan for a day, and he is a barbarian disciple. As a cousin, you are not disrespectful, what kind of system do you become? There are two months left before the next clan competition, are you ready to challenge Ji Yun?"

A tall figure walked into the temple from outside the door, the hero was strong, the muscles on his body were like granite, and he was dressed in animal skin, staring at Jiang Yang with a little dissatisfaction.

"Third uncle!" the two of them clasped their fists at the same time.

This person is Jiang Tian, and in the face of this person, Jiang Yang does not dare to make a mistake. "I'll try!"

Jiang Tian nodded at Jiang Han's side, Jiang Han also nodded in response, and then found a place to sit and cultivate, his heart was not calm, he was eager to become a strong man to prove himself.

Late at night, Jiang Han left the temple alone, took a deep breath, and looked at the starry sky, but his heart was not calm.

I'm going to get stronger!

There is a stone mountain not far from the temple, there is a Tibetan Gong Cave where the barbarians store the exercises, where the efforts of the barbarians for several generations are stored, and countless barbarian powerhouses have created their own body skills, as well as the methods of qi training obtained by the former sages, all of which are treasures.

The Zanggong Cave is unguarded, there are countless barbarian strongmen, and the tribe is even more holy land, and outsiders cannot enter. What's more, if you want to enter the Tibetan Gong Cave, you need spiritual bones, and there are only five pieces in the barbarian race, all of which are in the bloodline. Although Jiang Han's qualifications are ordinary, his father asked for this thing to give Jiang Han a talisman.

Standing in front of the Zanggong Cave, Jiang Han's heart was not calm. Taking advantage of the night, entering the Tibetan Gong Cave, all kinds of physical techniques were placed in the small holes carved out of the wall, many of which were not even introduced, and they had already lost their inheritance, and Jiang Han's heart slowly became calm from excitement.

Jiang Han's talent in the art of physical training is insufficient, although his father has used many methods to help him refine his physique. Although it is far beyond ordinary people, it is still much weaker than the physique of the barbarian boy, and in another three months, his current ability will definitely be expelled. Although I didn't have any happy memories here, after all, it was my hometown and my roots, and even if I was expelled, I would never leave.

Jiang Han didn't even look at the physical exercises, and came directly to a pile of dusty books. If any book here is taken outside, it will be broken by various forces to fight for it, but in the barbarians, it is piled up here like garbage, and no one will even take care of it and remove the dust. The reason is simple, these are all qi practice methods, barbarian clan rules, if the clansmen practice qi practice method, expel the holy land, and they will not be allowed to enter for life.

"It's still three months, it's too late for ordinary exercises, I hope there are exercises that can be practiced the fastest!"

Jiang Han muttered to himself while rummaging through all kinds of exercises, and half an hour later, he was holding a book, his heart was beating faster, the Nine Desolation Technique, and the Heavenly Thunder Secret Technique.

There are a total of ninety-nine kinds of Nine Desolation stunts, and the barbarian barbarian's magic trick is one of them, ranking eighth. Each one represents a powerful inheritance, and Jiang Han is not clear about the ranking of thunder secret techniques this day, but there is no doubt that it is extremely precious.

In his arms, his hands clenched into fists, and his heart was fanatical.

"I'm not going to leave in embarrassment!"

Left the tribe overnight, and no one stopped him, and entered the mountains. The spirit bone in the arms can make all beasts avoid, and it is a sacred object in the clan.

Thirty miles away is a stone mountain, there is a cave near the top of the mountain, this is Jiang Han's most secret place, Jiang Han has practiced penance several times, and he will come here without seeing anyone.

This time, it was a matter of days.

Late at night, lightning and thunder roared, Jiang Han studied the jade slip seriously in the cave. When he came to the entrance of the cave and looked at the silver snake flashing in the air, Jiang Han's expression showed a little crazy.

After a few days of research, Jiang Han found that the method of entering the Heavenly Thunder Secret Technique was extremely dangerous, and he actually needed to use his own vitality to attract the Heavenly Thunder into his body, and he would die for a lifetime, and only after he could endure it could he get started and continue to cultivate.

Thinking back to the past, Jiang Han's eyes became even more crazy, and he stepped into the cave and came to the top of the mountain.

On a rainy night, he stuck to his mind and formed a strange posture on the mountain peak, falling three times and three yuan, leading the sky and thunder into his body.

The vitality is at its peak, and every time the lightning and thunder roar, it will split one and fall to the top of the mountain, Jiang Han is engrossed, for fear that the road ahead will be ruined if he is distracted. After a few lightning bolts, a purple halo would appear around Jiang Han, until the ninth halo appeared, Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes, and a heart-rending roar resounded throughout the woods.

The body has already been destroyed, and even though the physique far exceeds that of ordinary people, it still can't persist to perfection. The silver snake was raging in its body, and the originally clear halo became unstable.

In the woods in the distance, several behemoths moved slowly, looking at the top of the mountain in the distance.

I'm going to fail? I'm going to fight back the barbarians and defeat all my opponents!

Jiang Han struggled in his heart, and never thought of giving up!

Immediately after that, a few thunderbolts fell, and Jiang Han couldn't maintain his original posture and fell to the ground fiercely.

A warm current suddenly poured into his chest, and at this moment, Jiang Han felt unprecedentedly awake.

In the distance, those giant beasts watched as an inconspicuous bone fragment turned into a ball of golden blood and merged into Jiang Han's body. The beasts let out a few uneasy roars, then slowly retreated.

At the same time, in the depths of the barren mountain, in the houses of several elders of the barbarian clan, the enshrined spirit bones flashed at the same time, but no one found them.

Nearly three months have passed in a flash, and there has been a lot of uproar in the clan because of Jiang Han's disappearance, and in a few days, Jiang Han, who is the grandson of the patriarch, will be expelled, which is a big event. People from other branches are even more waiting to see the excitement.

In a stone house closest to the patriarch's residence, a beautiful-looking, graceful woman had a sad face. She was naturally beautiful, her skin was as white as fat, and she was dressed in silk gauze, which was incompatible with the clothes of this barbarian. This is Jiang Han's mother-in-law, Huang Yao.

Beside her, a man, tall and mighty, heroic and extraordinary.

"Brother Feng, the child has been missing for three months, will something happen?"

This man is Jiang Han's father, Jiang Feng. "Don't worry, I let Feng'er carry the spirit bones with me, even if I go deep into the barren mountain, the demon beast will not dare to make a mistake, and the ordinary beast is not the opponent of that child. ”

"In a few days, the child will have to leave, isn't there anything the father can do?" asked Huang Yao.

"Clan rules are clan rules, even if my father is the current patriarch, there is no way to change them. What's more, there are still many old guys above my father, and the branch surnamed Ji is even more eyeing him, so as long as Han'er can't meet the standard, he will be chased by the barbarians, which can only become a foregone conclusion. The only thing my father could do was not to take back the spirit bones and give Han'er a way out. ”

Huang Yao's face was full of worry. "Han'er is still a child, how difficult is it to get out of the mountains? This is simply to let this child die, Brother Feng, can you bear it?"

"I can't bear it, but the barbarian disciple will become a warrior at the age of thirteen! Han'er has a spiritual bone to protect him, and he has seventy percent hope of getting out alive. The rules of the clan are unbreakable. Maybe the kid has left alone, and doesn't want you and me to be sad. ”

"Han'er won't say goodbye, he won't ......" Huang Yao was very firm.

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For three whole months, Jiang Han forgot to sleep and eat, and was almost in cultivation all the time. In the cave where he lived, thunder was heard from time to time, which was deafening. In the cave, he was overjoyed, as if he had forgotten all the unhappiness of these years, because he clearly felt the changes in himself, and the slightest electric current flickered in his gestures, which was unprecedentedly powerful.

Leaving the cave, Jiang Han calculated the date, and rushed back to the barbarians at this time, which was the moment to decide to stay.

"Even if you leave, you will never be in your pocket!" Jiang Han's eyes were firm, and he had already made up his mind.