"So should I praise you for being smart or stupid?" The woman who heard this couldn't help but laugh.

After all, Zhang Er was real, and he was really beaten.

even paid an eye for his decision.

"It's not important, I want to know how to take it", Zhang Er's eyes were firm.

"Do you like it?" The woman smiled slightly, took off her necklace, put it on his chest, and walked out with a basin full of blood.

Zhang Er was right, and what he expected was not wrong.

When they met for the first time, if he hadn't been wearing a robe, it was estimated that he and the villagers would have knelt down in public.

Shaking her head, Zhang Er was very smart, she didn't expect that a person could string all these details together and then gamble with his life.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your bet?"

"Don't be afraid", Zhang Er's eyes were firm, Wu Ma Qianzhi gave him not only the state of mind of the devil, but also made his erratic heart have his own decision.

Using his mind to control the slate to float, the controller opened the space backpack and grabbed the other half.

Zhang Er did not hesitate and directly combined the two stone slabs into one.

The light emanating from the house drew the eyes of everyone in the small village, especially the woman.

"Are you leaving, I hope Ling Tianjun didn't lie to us, who is the winner in such a big game of chess?"

Zhang Er's eyes were covered with light, the stone slab in his body slowly flew out, and Wang Xiaozhi's thunder horns all gathered together.

The obscure incantations, chanted from Zhang Er's mouth, these are all learned from Ann's divine records.

The aurora flashed, and Zhang Er on the bed had disappeared.

In the south, they all heard the ancient voice from their souls, and the divine seal had been obtained and could return to Earth or ascend to the Upper Realm.

"Brother Zhang has succeeded!" , Sun Bin looked at the north in surprise, and so did Sun Yi behind him.

"He got it...", Wang Xiaozhi looked at the north coldly.

"It's really interesting", Hu Tian played with his hair, his face showing a strange color.

"I don't know what it will be like when I see him again"

In front of Zhang Er was a foggy world, where there were no sounds, no objects, everything was empty.

There was only one platform in front of him, exuding nothingness.

"Zhang Er", a cold and arrogant voice above the platform echoed in the space.

"One Wish, One Question"

The voice was cold and devoid of any emotion, like a machine was running.

"Nanxing of the Winged Human Race, where is she", Zhang Er's voice was very crisp, and his eyes looked at the void as if he was expecting it.

"Deep in the Canyon," the cold voice replied a moment later.

Zhang Er took a deep breath, she was still alive, but why was she in Shenli Canyon, these all needed him to look for her again and see her in person.

"Can we resurrect the Earth of All Souls, the Trialists and Divine Envoys of Battle", Zhang Er raised his head and said again.

And this time, the voice in the void seemed to be thinking, and there was no reply for a long time.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Er said again: "Is it okay to resurrect the trialists and divine envoys who fought in the land of all spirits!" ”

"Can't"

"Many trialists' souls, including the divine angels, have completely disappeared, and three pieces are not enough."

The cold voice made Zhang Er's spirit leak, and he suddenly lost his strength, and gritted his teeth godlessly.

"Will that make my God resurrect Ann?"

This time, the voice in the void responded quickly, "Yes, but it can only resurrect the soul and possess it in the Divine Record"

"Can't you be fully resurrected!" , Zhang Er asked loudly again in disbelief, what can fulfill all wishes, is it so powerless!

"It's not enough, Zhang Er is not enough, the main god can do everything"

"Please continue to collect the Divine Seal..."

The world in Zhang Er's eyes collapsed instantly, and he felt that his body was being whistled by the wind, and he soon lost consciousness.

"Is this a person?" , In the snowy forest, a man wearing animal skins pulled out the knife at his waist and picked the bandages on Zhang Er's body in a coma.

"Why do you look so similar, Aunt Kongming's big strong?"

Several more men gathered around, all of them, eight feet tall and powerful, with explosive muscles wrapped in clothes made of animal skins.

On the face and exposed skin, you can see a totem-like tattoo, lifelike.

"My left eye is empty!" , Ji Hong should be the son of Aunt Kong Ming.

"Didn't you say that it was taken away by the devil more than thirty years ago? How did it end up here? The leader had several strings of steel bells tied to his arms, and the red of the scarf on his head revealed the glow of blood.

"Take it back first, let Aunt Kong Ming see it", said a few people put Zhang Er up, put it on top of the simple wooden mat, and dragged it back.

The Evenks have extremely high nose roots, deep eyes, and often high cheekbones.

The Guling region is collectively referred to as "Egdu Wuri" or "Egden" (Evenki meaning "mountain")

"Evenki" means "people who go down the mountain" or "people who live on the southern slopes".

The Evenks are an ethnic group that reveres the culture of hunting.

With the blood of monsters, he carved an oath of battle on his body, believing in the power of the god hunter.

Disperse all the demons that can exist on this continent, they are invincible, they are brave and invincible warriors.

This is also the upper realm of the Heavenly Domain, the "Ancient Tomb Region." ”

In the midst of the ancient tribe, a group of men and horses appeared, and they hurried to the depths of the tribe.

Arriving at a dilapidated hut, there was a knock on the door, and out came an old-looking Evenki woman, who was already three hundred years old.

Named Kong Mingyu, her husband was a well-known warrior of the Evenks, but there was a belief in power, and the death of her husband brought this woman endless pain and the loss of the right to exist within the tribe.

And the Evenks live for at least three or four hundred years, which is also related to the blood in their bodies, and blood boiling is the root of the Evenks' fighting.

"Aunt Kongming! Do you know this person? ”

The cloudy eyes swept across Zhang Er's face, stunned and excited, and trembling that could not be described in words.

The old man collapsed to the ground, yes, she recognized the face of this person, although her son had been captured by the demons at a young age, and she didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

But the one-eyed and the scar on her neck made her extremely sure that this was her son.

"Strong... You..."

She lay on Zhang Er's body, her cloudy eyes flowed with tears, I don't know if she missed it too much or was too old, so she fainted.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, the Evenks who were taken away by the devil", those clansmen settled the old man and Zhang Er all on the bed.

There has always been a legend here that the Evenks who were taken away by the devil were dirty and irretrievable, and their blood was no longer the blood of the Evenks.

He was in the same stream with the devil and was abandoned by the devil again.

But why do you want to bring him back, Kong Mingyu's life can only be said to be the lowest in the clan.

Only a few people were willing to take pity on the old woman and give her something to eat.

can let her live until now, otherwise the folk customs of the Evenks do not allow the existence of the weak, and her husband's sacrifice is for the entire Evenki people.

When the night moon fell, Kong Mingyu took the candlestick in his hand and looked at Zhang Er's face seriously.

The calloused hands were gently pressed against his face, and he didn't dare to push too hard for fear of waking him up.

"My poor child, what the hell have you been through", she burst into tears, her trembling hands uncontrollably dotted on Zhang Er's blood-oozing bandage.

"At that time, there was no moon in the sky, only stars and the sun, and the moon was only fifteen days, and the sea began to move, and the mountains of the desert under the sea began to move, and soon the birds flew back, and the cuckoo also came back, and he was a shaman among the birds, and he spat on it, and it became a river, and willows and birches grew on both banks, and the mountains were covered with red pines, fallen leaves, aspens, and black birches, and the birch bark boats on the mother's river floated into the canyon."

"Write an immortal legend with Bingqing's state of mind, the eternal wandering scenery of heaven and earth is depressed and frustrated in ancient songs, and it is where the sun rises, the warriors of Evenki sing the victory of Jiaye."

She sang his favorite ballad from his childhood.

On this night, the old man, who already had the intention of dying, ignited the hope of life.

But the rest of the tribe didn't think so.

"Patriarch... Aunt Kong Ming's son... It's strange that it shouldn't have been there, it's more like it was discarded by whom"

Dai Zhen, who was led by the forest before, was half-kneeling in the wide room.

This is the center of the tribe, where the patriarchs of the past generations lived, and the person sitting in front of him was the patriarch of the Evenki people, "Tuoba Zi"

This person is more than two meters wide and nearly three meters long, and his body fat is as tight as the meat in the bag in an anaerobic state.

Although he has entered middle age, his face and a pair of tiger eyes exude a hidden murderous aura.

It was like an invisible force, and even everyone in the room didn't dare to look at it.

"Impossible? I'm afraid that there will be another demon race."

"But this strong man of the Kongming family, who returned to the tribe after more than thirty years, is also very uncertain."

Tuoba squinted his eyes, as if thinking.

"Patriarch, Aunt Kong Ming is approaching the age of dying, and his son suddenly appeared..."

There was another man, who was dressed in a different skin than they were, not like the rough fur of a beast of prey, but with fur.

The man was tall and thin, and he couldn't see his face behind him clearly while wearing a mask.

"Chai Chenquan, what do you want to say?" , Tuoba asked, turning his head.

"It's strange why someone who has been missing for more than 30 years would reappear and be seriously injured in the forest in front of the tribe"

"The demons have retreated to the mountains, plus this unknown..."

Hearing this, Tuoba waved his hand.

"Dai Zhen is seriously injured, right?"

"Yes, patriarch", Dai Zhen still knelt on the ground and nodded.

"Will we Evenks be afraid of intrigue? We Evenks are born warriors, whatever he is"

"If it's our people, it's good to take care of it"

"If not"

The wine glass in his hand shattered with a snap, "Kill it, kill it"