The group followed the patriarch of the Wu clan into the bamboo building, the furnishings inside were very simple, and all the objects except for the bamboo ones were made of wood, and there was not a trace of masonry and stone. When you enter it, you can smell the fresh smell of bamboo and wood, which makes people's spirits much refreshed. There were no chairs or anything like that in the house, only bamboo mats spread on the ground, and the group sat down on the ground. Soon after a few people sat down, someone brought tea, and Xianyu and the others were not busy talking and drank tea first.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Hanfeng turned to the patriarch of the Wu clan and said, "Can the patriarch tell us about the demon in your mouth?" "What Xiao Hanfeng and the others want to know most at this moment is whether the demon in the mouth of the Wu clan is a person in the evil way.

The patriarch hesitated for a moment and asked Xiao Hanfeng, "Dare to ask you what is the so-called matter here?" ”

Xiao Hanfeng knew that the people of the Wu clan were still wary of himself and others, but he couldn't tell these people of the purpose of his group, so he said to the patriarch of the Wu clan after a change of heart: "I didn't have a big deal to come to the north this time, but I heard that this place in the extreme north of the Eastern Saint Land is a sea of icebergs and snow, and its scene is very spectacular. We, all of us, are wanderers, so we've come here to take a look. ”

The Wu clan patriarch listened to Xiao Hanfeng's words and muttered for a while: "This extreme northern land is indeed a region of ice and snow. He paused at this point and said, "But now there are three great demons in that ice and snow region, and there are thousands of demons under their command entrenched there. I advise you not to take any risks, for if you do, you will never be able to get out again. ”

Xiao Yao listened to the words of the Wu clan patriarch and raised his head and said: "We are the one who subdues demons and subdues demons, and those demons will definitely be ambushed here." Although Xiao Yao looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she has actually practiced for hundreds of years, and her heart is not as simple as that of a little girl. After saying so much, he could naturally guess that most of the demons in the mouth of the Wu clan were from the three sects of the evil path.

Xianyu drank the second cup of tea before slowly speaking: "Patriarch, you should tell us about those demons." Don't you believe us at this point? Xianyu said this very directly, but it made the patriarch stunned when he heard it.

The Wu Clan Patriarch sighed and said, "Then I will believe you." After that, the patriarch of the Wu clan told Xianyu and the others about the events of eight hundred years ago, and soon the eyes of the patriarch seemed to have penetrated the years and returned to eight hundred years ago.

The ice and snow region in the far north was originally a place inhabited by the Wu tribe, and no outsiders came. The Wu clan was also a big deficiency at that time, with hundreds of thousands of people in the clan. Everyone lived a life of indisputability on the extreme northern ice field, which can be described as very comfortable. It's not that outsiders don't know that there are people living here, but the Emperor of the Holy Ancestor, the founder of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, once issued a holy decree, saying that the land in the extreme north is a forbidden place in the eastern holy land, and outsiders are not allowed to trespass, and those who trespass will not be spared. Under the holy decree, no one in the world dares to disobey it. As a result, the Arctic Ice Sheet became more and more mysterious, and the Wu Clan never worried about being disturbed by outsiders.

But just 800 years ago, a group of outsiders suddenly broke into the Far North Ice Sheet. When the people of the Wu tribe found out, they immediately reported to the patriarch of the Wu clan at that time, and the patriarch of the Wu clan was also shocked when he saw those people. These people all had some injuries on their bodies, and they looked extremely miserable. Seeing that those people were so pitiful, the Wu patriarch had compassion and brought these outsiders back to the Wu tribe for them to cultivate. Those people got along fairly well with the people of the Wu Clan, and they lived together for ten years. However, just when the people of the Wu clan truly regarded those people as friends, something happened that shocked them.

On a snowy night, those foreigners suddenly slaughtered the people of the Wu tribe for no reason. Men, women, young and old, all died by their swords. When they had slaughtered thousands of people before they relented, the three leading of the foreign tribes came to the Witch Chief. The patriarch of the Wu clan did not make any moves, he had just seen that these people of the foreign clan were carrying demon laws, and the witch clan's witch methods could not cause any serious damage to them at all, and the patriarch did not speak, but stared at the three demons with his eyes breathing fire.

One of the three men in a cyan robe smiled at the Wu clan patriarch and said, "Brother, thanks to the Wu clan's hospitality over the past ten years, my injuries have healed. The smile on that man's face was very kind, if it weren't for the murderous appearance of Fang Cai, the patriarch would definitely think that this man was a good person, but now he didn't think so.

The patriarch glared angrily at the man in green clothes: "My Wu clan treats you so well, but now why do you want to slaughter the people of my clan." Are you not afraid of the sins of the Holy Beings today? You devils! ”

The man in Tsing Yi listened to the words of the Wu clan patriarch but laughed and said, "Is it holy today? Are you talking about the emperor in the red dust? He may be supreme in the red dust, but he is only a mortal in front of us. Speaking of this, the smile on the face of the man in green clothes disappeared, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes and said to the patriarch of the Wu clan: "If you don't want your people to die, then you must be our slaves in the future, and this will also become our place." ”

The Wu clan patriarch shook slightly when he heard the words of the man in green clothes, and then roared: "You group of thieves. If you don't succeed, my Wu clan will never give up my home to the thieves you killed by God, never! ”

The man in Tsing Yi listened to the patriarch's words, and said with a smile on his face: "I knew you would talk like this." As he spoke, a cloud of black qi came out of his right hand, and the black qi completely enveloped the patriarch's left arm, and it didn't take long for it to disperse again. The patriarch looked at his left arm in horror, only to find that his left arm was intact, not a trace of blood on it, let alone a wound. Just when the patriarch breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the man in green clothes say: "Later, the flesh on your arm will fall off little by little, and you will also know what it means to drill your heart." The arm is just the beginning, and slowly the flesh of your whole body will fall off the bones. Even though you will only drop a small piece at a time, the pain you feel is unbearable, and maybe after ten or twenty years your flesh will be gone, and then you will die. The words of the man in Tsing Yi were so calm, but in the ears of the Wu clan patriarch, they hit him like a thunderbolt, and he could almost imagine the pain in his heart at this moment.

Looking at the ever-changing expression on the face of the Wu clan patriarch, the man in green clothes spoke again: "But as long as you agree to the request I just said, you don't have to endure that kind of pain again." Listening to the words of the man in green clothes, the body of the Wu clan patriarch shook slightly. He lowered his head, and the three of them knew that the Wu Clan Patriarch was struggling painfully, so they didn't say anything.

After a long time, the patriarch of the Wu clan raised his head violently, his eyes were full of determination, and he slowly said to Tsing Yi: "My Wu clan has survived on this extreme northern ice field for an unknown number of years, how can this be the root of my Wu clan fall into the hands of you wicked people. You just kill us all, and then no one will stop you from taking this place. As he spoke, the patriarch closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was very calm. At this moment, death is the best relief for him.

I only heard the man in Tsing Yi snort coldly and said to the patriarch of the Wu clan: "You want to die? It's not that easy. I won't kill you, and I won't do anything to your people. I will put you out here, and let your people watch you suffer day by day, and then turn into a pile of bones! As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the patriarch fell straight down.

The three of them really didn't kill the patriarch, they tied the patriarch's body to a huge ice pick, and asked the patriarch's people to watch the flesh and skin on their patriarch's body fall down piece by piece. Despite this, none of the Wu people begged for mercy from the three people, they only felt heartache for their patriarch. The three of them were not in a hurry when they saw that the people in the Wu clan were so tenacious, they were waiting, waiting for these people in the Wu clan to give in to them. They don't kill these witch people, because they still need to do a lot of things. For those three people, it was very easy to kill these Wu people, but the difficult thing was to make the Wu people submit to themselves.

In this way, the patriarch of the witch clan was tied to the ice pick for two months. On this day, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy came to visit his suffering patriarch. He brought some food, and when he saw the patriarch, he was also shocked. The patriarch's left arm had turned into a white bone, and the flesh on it had fallen to the ground, looking horrible and disgusting. Even so, the boy mustered up the courage to go over, because it was his own patriarch, the patriarch who loved him every day.

The child walked up to the patriarch and said, "Patriarch Grandpa, I brought you some food, you can eat some." ”

The patriarch glanced at the child with a smile on his face. It's just that the smile in the child's eyes made him very sad, he knew that his patriarch grandfather was suffering from miserable torture, and that pain was not at all something that ordinary people could bear. Although he felt uncomfortable, the boy still handed the food in his hand to the patriarch's mouth.

The patriarch looked at the child's face and did not eat the food, but said to the child, "Kagare I ask you, do you want us to disappear from this world?" Do you want to send all your loved ones to hell? The patriarch's tone was very flat.

The young man who was called Kagare by the patriarch shook his head violently when he heard the patriarch's words, "Kagare will protect the clansmen and protect them from being bullied by those demons. Kagare's words sounded so innocent, but the patriarch heard a sense of fortitude in that innocence. He looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a burst of brilliance.

The patriarch nodded to Kagare and said, "Son, I'm glad you have this heart. But those three demons are very powerful, and none of us in the Wu clan will be their opponents. Now what we have to do is not to take revenge, but to think about how to live. Calgare, to protect our people is not to let them die for revenge, but to let them live. ”