The Monster Continent, the west of the continent, the periphery of the Wolong Mountains.

It was the time when the frost fell, and the wind and rain in the forest were urgent, and the dead leaves were crumbling.

After a breath of white air brought warmth to the back of his hand, which had long since lost its blood, the hand that was scarred by the stone edge suddenly exerted its strength and grabbed the higher rock corner above.

If there were people watching from below at this moment, then he must have felt that the boy hanging on the cliff like a dead leaf must be crazy.

The cliff is a hundred feet high, and its climb is already extremely difficult, not to mention that it is the rainy season?

Even a fool knows how cold and slippery the rain-soaked rock wall is.

The young man turned his head away and rubbed his face against his outstretched arm, he was not a fool more stupid than a fool, he knew very well how dangerous what he was doing now, if ......

No ifs! The young man thought fiercely, and his eyes that rubbed off the rain revealed a cold and resolute meaning, and in his pupils, a fiery red herb swayed in the wind, like a flame burning in the young man's pupils.

Dragon's tongue red is a kind of strange flower that grows on the cliff wall of Hantan, which has the miraculous effect of squeezing vitality and maintaining the body, which is both a miracle medicine and a strange poison.

The boy struggled to stretch out his arm, trying to reach the dragon's tongue red, but the dragon's tongue red was always an inch away from the boy's fingertips, like a dogtail grass that teased cats, making people scratch their ears and cheeks, and their hearts were burning.

There were no rocks left around the boy for him to cling to, and the only thing he could do now was to stretch his arms out wide.

I had to gamble, the boy thought to himself.

Yes, now he can only gamble, and if he continues to consume like this, he will not be able to catch the dragon's tongue, and he will fall because of physical exhaustion.

At the moment when the dragontongue red was pressed down by the wind, the young man's hands and feet used force together to make a parallel jump on the cliff wall, and it was this leap that made him catch the dragontongue red, that is, this jump, so that he fell towards the cliff stream while grabbing the dragontongue red!

The wind blew in his ears, and as it fell, the cold wind pierced the young man's limbs like a biting ice pick.

One second, two seconds! The young man no longer hesitated, took off the dragon's tongue red flowers and leaves, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Poof!

The boy slammed into the cold pool, splashing a foot high.

The boy spat out a mouthful of blood, and in a trance, he even heard the sound of his own bones breaking, and then the sharp pain hit his brain.

The "gentleness" of the water is limited, and when it falls at this height, people will slap it on the surface of the water, and the five organs will be displaced and injured internally, and the heavy will be broken and the bones will be broken and they will die soon.

The medicinal power of the dragon's tongue red leaves is far less than that of flowers, but even so, the medicinal power still continuously squeezes the boy's vitality, to make up for the damage on his body, and brings great pain to the boy while repairing the almost dying body.

After a few moments, the boy struggled to climb out of the water, and when he saw the still intact tequila in his hand, a smile finally appeared on his tired face.

Monster Continent, Continent West, Cold Moon Empire.

The rust-colored city wall revealed a sense of suffocation in the misty rain, and the rain flowed down from the city wall, taking away a little iron red, making the rain show a pale red demonic color.

The soldiers defending the city carried spears in their arms, crouching or leaning, showing their tiredness.

Snap, snap, snap......

The sound of footsteps coming from the water woke up the soldiers defending the city, and they cheered up and quickly resumed their brave stance.

In the mist, first a bright red came into view, and then the young man's sick little face.

The new soldier watched with curiosity as the sickly-looking young man trotted past him, in the direction of the General's Mansion, and disappeared into the mist.

"I didn't expect that there would be such poor children in the Cold Moon Empire."

"Don't you look in the direction he is going, that's the General's Mansion." The veteran sighed, "That kid's name is Lin Zhan, and it is rumored that he is the illegitimate son of General Tie, and General Tie's family wishes that their mother and son would die quickly......"

"How can there be such a thing......"

"Boy, don't you want to tell outsiders about this!"

"Know...... Know"

After Lin Zhan entered the General's Mansion, he rushed towards the small courtyard where he and his mother lived.

"Mother, I picked the dragon tongue red!" Lin Zhan couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and as soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he happily shouted about his achievements.

"Zhan'er ......" In the room, an extremely weak voice trembled and floated in.

Hearing his mother's voice, Lin Zhan was shocked and hurriedly rushed into the house.

"Mother!" Lin Zhan exclaimed.

Seeing her mother's eyes blank and her face pale lying on the ground, there was still a bit of black and red blood left on her lips, and the moment she saw Lin Zhan's cheeks, her tired face seemed to have used up her last bit of strength, evoking a heartbreaking smile for Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan hurriedly tore off the petals of the dragon's tongue and stuffed them into his mother's mouth, but there was still excess vitality in the almost dry body that could be squeezed?

"I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to do it, but in the future, you have to take good care of yourself, work hard, and become a man who stands up to the sky......"

"Mother, you'll be fine, you'll be fine!" Lin Zhan only felt that his mother's body was chilling inch by inch, as if every word he said, his vitality would disappear a point.

As the last trace of vitality was squeezed clean by the medicinal power of the dragon's tongue red, Lin Mujiu still collapsed into Lin Zhan's arms, and there was no more sound.

Lin Zhan kept rubbing his mother's face with his hands, tears rolling down a lot, and he tore and called, as if he was asking for someone to ask for heaven to return her mother to him......

I don't know how long he cried, Lin Zhan, whose eyes were red and swollen, slowly picked up Lin's mother's body and put it back on the bed, and he knelt in front of the bed until the end of the night.

The maids who have been busy since the beginning of the morning are running the day's work in an orderly manner, and the death of Mother Lin has not caused a trace of waves in this huge family, no one cares, and no one will care.

Lin Zhan, who had been sleepless all night, staggered out of the yard, he wanted to ask for a thin coffin for his mother, a place to rest.

The daily life of the General's Mansion is like a beautiful music box, with the sunrise as the number, and everyone is like a part doing the work day after day according to the set trajectory.

Even the generals and sons are no exception.

Lin Zhan thought of a speck of dust in the music box, squeezed by this order, and there was no place for him.

On the martial arts field, General Tie Zhenfeng looked coldly at the soldiers who were training, as well as his group of tiger-looking sons.

Speaking of these children, Tie Zhenfeng can be said to be extraordinarily proud, can he be unhappy, each of the three wives and four concubines gave birth to a good boy for himself, which the emperor can't envy!

After some practice, a row of sons stood in a row from high to bottom, waiting for Tie Zhenfeng's guidance.

At this time, Lin Zhan, who climbed over the wall, pounced and fell on the ground of the martial arts arena.

"Who?" Tie Zhenfeng, who heard the sound, raised his eyebrows, you must know that this martial arts arena can be regarded as an important place in the General's Mansion, and without his permission Tie Zhenfeng, no one is allowed to trespass without permission.