A few months later, the northern steppes.

Outside a tent deep in the grassland, a group of rough men are entertaining friends from afar, and on the fire, cattle and sheep dripping with juice and oil, exuding an alluring aroma stimulated by spices.

Among the dozens of people, Shi Lak, Shi Bu, Shi Ye, etc., and some people who are not surnamed Shi, in the grassland, the golden bloodline has long become a representative, it represents the entire grassland of various surnames, because only the swordsmanship of the golden bloodline can barely compete with the power of the monks in the outside world.

The grassland people respect the strong, and slowly, Shi's skills have become the only orthodoxy in the prairie; Although the grassland people do not have a strict sect structure and are a little loose, their extraordinary sense of ethnic identity makes them more united than the average Taoist country, that is, a freak between a sect and a family, and it is also the most suitable for their specific situation.

Now, a swordsman even more powerful than them has appeared.

"Since Brother Hou is not allowed to be true to the Yanmen, it is better to come to our grassland, be our senior brother, and lead us grassland men to make a career in the changes of the splendid future."

Shi Lak's words represent everyone's thoughts, they go straight and don't know how to hide it, especially among friends, they don't hide it, they say whatever they want.

If the first meeting of Shi Lak, as the most powerful person in the grassland through the heavens, was still a little dissatisfied with Hou Mao, the second meeting had been completely convinced, this was the third meeting with Hou Mao, and the identity of Hou Yu at this time was very different from before.

Anhe Daomen, the true biography of the constellation, the heavenly dog star.

They didn't have any feelings about Anhe Daomen, and they all thought that it was just an expedient measure; If there is an infant in the grassland who becomes an ancestor, Hou Yu should be a dog of the grassland, not a dog of the Daomen.

For a swordsman who has been certified by Tianxin Pavilion and killed another constellation in a duel, there is no need to prove anything, this time back, the grassland heroes gathered in groups, some are familiar, some are admired, and some are vaguely unconvinced, the top masters of the grassland level gathered together, and after a few months, no one dared to say anything.

Strong, not generally strong, really strong; None of those Jindan swordsmen on the grassland have dared to challenge until now, because once defeated, the blow to the golden bloodline system will be fatal, and it is better to hide it.

Looking at the expectant eyes of these rough men, Hou Yu raised his glass, "I'm a person, I don't like to fail, where I fall, I will get up from there, so, I'm afraid I want to go back, not I go back myself, but they invite me to go back, not to listen to them after I go back, but they listen to Lao Tzu!" ”

There are some disappointments, but the grassland people respect people who do not forget their roots, which is a person's quality.

"Anhe, it's my hometown, the son doesn't think the mother is ugly, the dog doesn't think the family is poor, what Anhe is now does not mean what the future will be, let's wait and see."

Hometown, of course, is their own good, these grassland sons and daughters have the most say in this, this is their original intention to stick here for thousands of years and never be confused by the prosperity of the outside world.

Hou Yu changed his words, "But this doesn't mean that I don't want to be the senior brother of the grassland, in my opinion, there are still ways to improve our grassland swordsmanship skills, for this reason, I am willing to take what I know, and what you have now, do a deep integration, let's see what will change?" ”

As soon as he said this, he immediately made the grassland men ecstatic, in fact, this is also their real purpose, but it is not easy to say; Although they are called steppe barbarians by the outside world, they are not really a mindless race, it is precisely because of their brains and persistence that they have not been infiltrated by the Central Plains culture for thousands of years, and still maintain their own cultural traditions.

Taoism cannot be easily inherited, this is the craft of eating, it is the guarantee of survival, who will easily show people? They have been coveting the swordsmanship for a long time, and it is obviously very similar to their path, but it seems to be two completely different directions?

They urgently need to change, to change the dilemma of competing with the monks from the outside world but repeatedly suffering; If you are only physically strong, if you only know how to swing your sword at close range, it will be too much of a loss to fight in the Xiuzhen world.

They have a body, but they don't have the Dharma that they should have. They have swordsmanship, but they can only raise their hands, and this way of fighting is a bit nondescript, too simple, and it is easy to be abused to death by others.

Shi Lat stood up, "The blue sky is above, I, Shi Lak, the ninth and thirtieth generation grandson of the golden bloodline, I would like to worship Hou Yu as a senior brother." ”

Not only him, but all the other grassland swordsmen, since they are willing to stay here, since they are willing to drink with Hou Yu, it represents their hearts.

The respect of the grassland people for the senior brother is different from that of the Central Plains Dao system, in the mainstream Dao system, the senior brother and the younger brother are just a title, similar to the eldest brother and younger brother in the mortal world, it is a habit, and it does not really mean anything, and you can stab the knife while calling the senior brother at any time.

But in the grassland, the people here still follow the ancient tradition, being a senior brother, that is, acknowledging his control over everyone, that is, you can entrust your life and death with a word.

The system of the grassland people is so strange, they recognize the heroes of the same generation more, so in the prairie, first of all, they have to obey the elder group composed of Jindan elders, and secondly, the senior brothers of their own generation.

But the position of the senior brother is not available at any time, if it is not convincing and cannot convince the public, then it is better to lack than to abuse; Before today, there had been no unanimous elder brother on the grassland for a hundred years.

This is the contradiction of the grassland people, on the one hand, for the sake of tradition, they can compete with the mainstream Taoist system for thousands of years, and on the other hand, in order to meet the changes of the mainland, they can not hesitate to accept an outsider as their senior brother.

Is it reckless? Is it wisdom? Or is it gambling luck? No one can tell.

Hou Yu has such conditions, his strength is crushed by the same realm, he is the same sword vein, and he is still the true legend of the constellation, which is not in the true sequence...... On top of that, he has the ability to change the inheritance of the Golden Bloodline Sword Technique.

When the entire continent was caught in the boredom before the change, the steppe people inevitably felt this, and they also urgently needed to change, knowing that with their current strength, they might not be able to bring a satisfactory result to their people in the future.

So far, their intention has only been to establish a kingdom in the north, and what they have not expected is that what they have done today has brought them not just a country, but a universe to take and want.

(End of chapter)