Chapter 51: The Bloody Road Ahead
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In addition to the copper coins, there are also stone coins and bone coins, which are not real stones and bones, they are also fine stones, but because the precipitation years are not long, the absorbed earth elf yuan is not pure enough, and its quality is like stone, like bone.
The Seven of Shikong didn't say anything, nor did they refuse, they understood that this not only represented the expectations of the Seventh Uncle and the others, but also the expectations of the entire clan for them, hoping that they could stay in the tribal academy for a long time.
In addition, Uncle Seven also told them that they Qinglian Clan, in the past ten years, there are still nearly ten juniors in the clan who have not been eliminated, and they are still staying in the tribal academy, except for a few people who secretly returned once a few years ago, there has been no news so far, if they enter the academy, they can seek refuge from them.
A young powerhouse of the previous generation?
Qingwu couldn't help but ask, how strong are these people, why haven't they returned for more than ten years, have they forgotten their parents who gave birth to them, and the clan that they are looking forward to?
The seventh uncle shook his head, his eyes were very solemn, and told them that it was not that he did not want to come back, but that he was undergoing extremely harsh cultivation and entering the tribal academy, not with the ultimate goal of strengthening their respective clans and tribes, and they worked hard to become a powerful seed and continue to grow until they could fight against the desolation and resist the alien race in the future.
This is also the fundamental reason why the tribal academy is not under the control of the Lu family although it is in the mountain city.
The so-called glory and splendor are not important in the barren land!
In the end, the seventh uncle admonished the seven people with a sigh, saying such a sentence, he understood that he was also young and frivolous, young people have dreams, want to gallop the eight wildernesses, and dominate the world, only after really experiencing blood and fire will they understand that the land of the five wildernesses, even if there is the emperor of heaven, is not as peaceful as imagined.
Walking out of the temple again, the teenagers were less ambitious and more heavy, and they changed their minds and returned home to say goodbye to their parents.
Because of this departure, there is no telling when they will be able to come back, and no one thinks about the strange middle-aged people from the university, who believe in themselves and can stay in three months.
Shi Kong also put away the package, and as Qingwu returned home, Hua Shi was full of smiles, and had already prepared a big bowl of golden roasted horn venison for them, watching the two of them eat deliciously, Hua Shi smiled and smiled, and tears fell.
Qingwu's father leaned against the corner of the wall, as if he was casually wiping a big bow, and scolded impatiently when he saw this, Hua Shi hurriedly wiped away his tears, but his eyes were still red.
Both of them couldn't eat anymore, and it was only at this time that Qingwu faintly noticed that his mother's forehead had a few more wrinkles at some point, which he had never seen before.
"Dad, mother, I'm leaving!"
Qing Wu was no longer as heartless as before, he felt the weight of his shoulders for the first time, put down the empty bowl, and then got up and knelt down, and kowtowed three times respectfully.
Shi Kong took a deep breath, and a stubborn figure also appeared in his mind, thinking that time could polish it, but it was only then that he realized that the memory had become more and more unforgettable.
Bowing deeply to the pair of parents in front of him, Shi Kong and Qingwu, who had stood up, no longer hesitated, and left without looking back.
Boom!
The two of them walked out of the house within ten steps, and a clear sound of broken strings sounded, Qingwu was shocked, and finally gritted his teeth, relentlessly, and his steps were a little faster.
......
In front of the clearing.
When Shikong and the two arrived, Qingyu and the other four people also arrived in half a cup of tea.
The strange middle-aged man from the academy nodded expressionlessly, and then let out a long whistle that was clear, and the whistle sound was long, straight into the sky, and it was quickly responded.
Chirp!
A cry sounded from above the sky, and then a black shadow tore through the clouds and swooped down, accompanied by a strong stream of qi and blood, like a burning furnace.
"Bluehorn Eagle!"
Some people of the Qinglian clan exclaimed, this is a kind of wild bird in the wilderness, very fierce, often lurking in the air hundreds of zhang high, hiding in the clouds, until the prey is locked, it swoops down with the momentum of the Xunfeng to hunt.
At this time, the blue-horned eagle that descended was very huge, like a hill, its wings were spread, I am afraid that it was not ten zhang wide, the cyan feathers were shiny, like a green gold casting, and a dark cyan horn on the top of the head was nine feet long, extremely sharp, and the cold light was clear.
"The nine-foot one-horned eagle is a nine-year-old blue-horned eagle, and in another year, it will cross the first thunder tribulation, and once it is successful, it will evolve into a powerful year beast, condensing the annual rings that belong to its clan. ”
The seventh uncle muttered, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this blue-horned eagle is definitely not weaker than the strong man who ignited the natal divine fire, perhaps because of the strong physique of the desolate beast, it is even better, so it seems that this strange middle-aged man from the tribal academy is even stronger than imagined.
If you want to tame the beast, you can't rely on others, and only by surrendering with your own strength will the beast be like an arm.
"Let's go. ”
The strange middle-aged man stepped forward, and the blue-horned eagle landed, crawled down, and let it step on the eagle's back.
The seven people in the stone sky glanced at each other, followed closely, and when the seven people had already stood firm, the blue-horned eagle looked up, its huge wings flapped, setting off two violent winds, and then like a sharp sword, it went straight to the nine heavens.
Call!
The wind blew in the face, blowing so that everyone could hardly open their eyes, Shi Kong's eyes were sharp, tearing open the air current, except for the strange middle-aged, even Shi Kong himself, sat down cross-legged, and grabbed the feather on the eagle's back with one hand, otherwise he was not sure whether he would be swept away by the increasingly strong wind.
At this moment, there was a big gap between the strange middle-aged man and the master of the torture hall that day, even with the extreme speed of the flock, under the deep cultivation of Lu Jiuchuan, it did not make Shikong feel the slightest bit of wind, and at this time, the strange middle-aged man obviously couldn't do this, because Shikong also caught it, although he was still standing, his muscles and flesh were slightly tense, and under his feet, there was a breath of internal force.
The speed of the blue-horned eagle is extremely fast, and soon flew over Luming Mountain, far away, the stone sky is sharp, and you can see a mottled ancient city, even if it is still far away, there is still a breath of vicissitudes of time.
Ruqingwu and the others obviously felt this as well, but due to their lack of cultivation, they could only barely catch the faint outline.
It wasn't until later that the blue-horned eagles began to slow down, and they really saw clearly that on the ground in front of them, the ancient mountain city belonging to the Luming tribe, the city wall with mottled marks, obviously carried too much blood and pain.
Instead of landing in front of the city gate, the blue-horned eagle flew straight into the city, and Shi Kong and the others clearly felt the gaze of the people in the city, with curiosity, and more awe.
"This year, I don't know how many people from the top ten clans can stay. ”
"Ghost Night, Blood Night, Divine Day, True God Heaven, these are the four largest calamities in the territory of my Shuiyun Ancient Kingdom, in the past few years, the number of dead clansmen in my Luming tribe has obviously doubled, is this about to change the sky?"
"There are rumors that in the central wilderness, there is no ...... on the mountain"
In the mountain city, some old people talked to each other, their eyes full of sighs and sorrows, they had lived for nearly a hundred years, they had seen too many bones and wreckage, and they had shed the most blood and tears.
"Is the ancient battlefield about to be lost? ”
On the city wall, Captain Lurong looked at the blue-horned eagle in the distance, his expression was solemn, he clearly knew that once he was selected, he would have what kind of experience he would have if he finally stayed in the academy, it would be the harshest trial, it was a bloody practice, unless he was seriously injured or disabled, it would be difficult to reunite with his family in a short time.
"It's not that I don't want to go home, but I can't, in the past hundred years, the time left for us to recuperate is getting shorter and shorter, many people have not returned home for nearly 20 years, and the relatives of the clan and tribe have been robbed in the wilderness, and they don't know, it is difficult to see them off, and they don't know when they can return, which will become a lifetime of regret and pain. ”
Lu Rong looked to his side, this was an old soldier, who had lost a leg, and at this time he was carrying a rusty iron spear, and his wrinkled face had memories, and more hatred and sorrow.
"Uncle!"
Lu Rong's voice was low, this was his uncle, unlike him, he was fortunate enough to enter the academy back then, and he had been gone for thirteen years, and when he came back, he had become crippled, and his parents had already died in the bloody night, and the bones were finally found in the wilderness, and even mutilated, becoming a lifelong pain. (Monday is coming, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!) This chapter was written for four and a half hours, and ten steps are sure that the scorching blood and fire will be unveiled!!)