"King, let's go." Minbei glanced at Lin Zihan, the two of them were already standing on the back mountain leading to the dragon ruins of the tribe, from here they could clearly see the scattered houses of the entire tribe, like a giant dragon entrenched in the mountains.

"Is there any explanation for the layout of the houses here?" Lin Zihan looked at the rows of stone houses, those stone tablets carved with dragon patterns, just between the gaps in the houses, like a pattern.

"It is a dragon pattern left by the ancestors of the subspecies, which is said to be placed according to the dragon talisman, with a dragon pattern, which can dispel the poisonous fog and other races living in the poisonous fog area." Minbei said, proudly said, for the young man in front of him, in addition to the respect in the blood, Minbei only felt that he was a hairy boy.

Twenty-three years old, in the eyes of the subspecies, is still a child, after all, most of the subspecies' lifespan is about two hundred years, and the old patriarch is more than one hundred and eighty years old, and he is still strong.

"Let's go." Lin Zihan took one last look at the village where he had lived for three days, and glanced at the patriarch's room with the help of the group, which was in the core of the village and the highest place in the village.

"Are there any other races living in the Poison Mist Zone?" Lin Zihan said as he walked, for the poisonous fog area, the only record of human beings is that they have not yet set foot in it, and the territory where subspecies live cannot be simpler.

"Yes, the most are ferocious beasts, and every year the village is attacked by beasts, which is why the village is in this location, the tribe migrates every twenty years......"

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"It's all time for dinner, what about Zihan?" Yan Bing was at the table, looking at the few people sitting at the table, Lin Zihan, who was often invited to the table early, did not show up until the table was full of food today.

"I have already sent Qi Dong to call him, and the king said, 'He is not hungry, let's eat first', Kexin, eat quickly." The patriarch said with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into a slit as he smiled, and the slightly wrinkled skin folds deepened.

Before the words fell, the patriarch picked up the chopsticks, pinched a piece of fish for Kexin, and put it in the bowl in front of Kexin.

Wu Kexin, who didn't notice anything, didn't care, after all, whether Lin Zihan was in the training camp or the hunting base, it was common for him not to eat on time. On the contrary, it was the patriarch's hand that attracted Wu Kexin's attention, she looked at the three people behind the patriarch, Uncle Bei was not there!

"Where's my brother?" Wu Kexin just wanted to move the chopsticks, but stopped in mid-air, a pair of big shining eyes, and the eyes were slightly pink, "I can feel that he is not here, and Uncle Bei is not here, they went there, right." ”

Seeing Wu Kexin's pair of blazing eyes, a little girl who was originally so innocent can't hide anything from her now, her questioning tone is like a judgment, even the old patriarch feels that Wu Kexin's momentum is violent and furious.

"Yes, they have been gone for an hour, and Minbei will take care of our dragon king, so you can just wait here obediently." The patriarch knew that he couldn't hide it, maybe Wu Kexin didn't notice the change in herself, but the divine sense factor she released already showed that she was angry now.

"I don't care about your dragon king, I care about my brother!" Wu Kexin's eyes showed a fierce look, the kind of milk fierce milk, his right hand clenched the chopsticks, and began to quickly pick up rice in his mouth.

"You two eat quickly, and we'll go find my brother when you're done." Wu Kexin didn't raise his head, and the words in his mouth were vague, but Yu Guang glanced at Su Yu and Yan Bing, and the two of them were still stunned.

"Zihan went to the Dragon Ruins?" Yan Bing still felt a little surprised, and looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch nodded, did not speak, he originally promised Lin Zihan to hide this matter, but Wu Kexin is no longer a child, although she has been away from here for ten years, she is very familiar with this place, and she is also familiar with the clan, he knows that the four guardians will not leave easily, let alone the eldest of the four guardians.

"Eat it." Seeing that the patriarch nodded, Su Yu also picked up the rice in front of him and began to send it to his mouth quickly, chewing slowly like before, not caring at all about the rice grains that were in his mouth and the soup that fell on the table.

Kexin behaved very calmly, as if she had guessed it a long time ago, and responded calmly, not crying, but clearly knowing that she had to eat this meal, and then go to catch up with Lin Zihan, and it was not a smart thing to travel through the poisonous fog area hungry.

"Are you really going?" The patriarch mediated, telling about the danger of the poisonous fog area and the horror of the dragon ruins, hoping that the three of them could retreat from the difficulties, but seeing that the speed of the three of them eating did not decrease at all, they didn't even care about what they said.

He knew that this was his most failed lie, the most failed dissuasion, and what they cared about was not their own safety, but the more dangerous it was, the more determined they were to go.

"Since you're going, Kexin, you can take this with you." The patriarch said, and took a pink dagger from the hands of the person behind him, the bewitching pink was somewhat similar to Wu Kexin's gaze, but it was more enchanting and threatening.

"If you really encounter any strange beasts, it's good to defend yourself with this." The patriarch carefully placed it beside Wu Kexin, then stood up, clenched the cane in his hand, and slowly paced outside the house, glancing at the sky that was gradually darkening.

Lin Zihan chose to set off at night, just to hide it from everyone, and when he found out, he might have left the tribe far away, and Wu Kexin would not have the idea of chasing him out at that time.

"Patriarch, do you really feel at ease that Sister Kexin will go to them?" Among the four guardians, Quean said, as the youngest of the four guardians, Quenan has just become the fourth guardian, and he is only a few years older than Kexin.

"What if you're not at ease? She is here for her brother, Lin Zihan, and we are loyal to the Dragon King, but unfortunately, her brother is the Dragon King. The patriarch said lightly, his eyes full of worries about the future.

The appearance of the dragon king, the unveiling of the subspecies, the corner of the veil of this world is slowly being revealed, the ancient prophecies, the dragon patterns engraved in the ruins of the dragon clan, and the things foreseen by the one in the dragon mound, may be revealed, and the world will present a new situation.

"This is fate, all the secrets are destined to be revealed by the great dragon king in this era." The patriarch laughed wildly and said, the loss in his heart dissipated, and some were only in awe of the dragon king, and the satisfaction of seeing the dragon king in this life.

The three people in the room were all eating with their heads down, eating quickly, and soon, the delicious food on the table was swept away, the three of them looked at each other, and they all understood in their hearts that the three of them couldn't let go of Lin Zihan, and no matter how much they said at the moment, it would be redundant, they didn't want Lin Zihan to have an accident, regardless of whether he was the Dragon King or not.

Wu Kexin's oily little hand grabbed the dagger on the table, Yan Bing straightened the exoskeleton center on his chest, Su Yu also put on his bracers, and the three of them walked out of the room, still without speaking, Wu Kexin was in front, and the two of them were behind, walking towards the back mountain of the sunset.

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"King, we can't go any further, the territory of the alien beasts in front of us is not safe to travel at night." Minbei glanced at the sky, the sun had set for a long time, the sky had turned into darkness, and the dark night with no end in sight in front exuded a strong smell of blood.

He was in a hurry this afternoon, and Minbei didn't dare to ask why he didn't choose a sunny morning to set off, but set off on a gloomy afternoon, because seeing Lin Zihan's solemn face, he had already guessed what Lin Zihan was thinking.

Collecting firewood to make a fire, in less than ten minutes in northern Fujian, a raging fire was lit, under a rock wall that can barely be called a cave.

Seeing the skillful techniques of northern Fujian, Lin Zihan admired these subspecies who can survive in the wilderness, without relying on various scientific and technological means, subspecies people can still live so freely, and once human beings leave the society of science and technology, or even lose power and energy for a short time, even the network will fall into chaos.

"You subspecies live in the Poison Mist Zone, how do you know that it is safe there and dangerous there?" Lin Zihan looked at Minbei, this slightly rough uncle, with a pair of rough hands, rusted like a spear in his hand.

"According to legend, the poisonous fog area is formed because of the decline of the ancient dragon clan, the decay of the corpse and the long-lasting revenant, in the subrace tribe, there is an ancient secret method that can make the subspecies of gods sense, perceive the movement of the poisonous fog area and the fluctuations of alien beasts, so the patriarchs of the past generations are subspecies people with a sense of god.

We believe that this ability is due to the fact that the Divine Sense subspecies can communicate with the heroic spirits of the dragon clan, and it is the dragon that guides us to find a resting place in the poisonous fog area to avoid the attacks of foreign beasts. Minbei's eyes were like torches, he looked at Lin Zihan with reverence, and handed over the roasted sweet potato in his hand.

"In your opinion, is the dragon really your monarch?" Lin Zihan took the hot sweet potato and checked it in his hand, the fine dragon scales covered the palm, and he was no longer afraid of being hot, but looking at the steaming sweet potato, Lin Zihan still habitually poured it in his hand.

"Perhaps the subspecies have long forgotten the rituals left by their ancestors, and they don't care about the inheritance of those dragon patterns, and even begin to complain about why they live in a wild land.

But the patriarch once said that he could feel that the ancient dragon descended this wilderness to protect his secrets, and for his loyal followers, the dragon would also descend to guide the subspecies to survive in this dangerous place. ”

Min Bei smiled.

"The patriarch always likes to say strange things, and he never forgets that the subspecies exist because of dragons."

"Rustle, rustle......" A rustling sound sounded, attracting the attention of the two.

"I think it's the strange beasts that have appeared, and the strange beasts in the poisonous fog area are horizontal, and they are the lords of this poisonous fog area." The iron and bronze hand of northern Fujian held the spear, and the rusty tip of the spear exuded a compelling chill.