Clasping his hands, Lu Yun felt the strength from the other party, but it was very light, like a feather, and the other party's hand was released after it was easily swept away.

"Aguyu, my name."

Patriarch Aguyu's voice was low and magnetic, and he had a strong sense of Taoism.

A smile spread across her handsome face, and she said, "It's been a long time since I've seen you monks appear. ”

Aguyu's tone was slightly nostalgic, and his eyes seemed to be caught in some kind of memory, and a thin layer of warm color appeared.

"My dad is a Terran."

After Agusu straightened his fingers, Lu Yun felt a powerful vitality lingering on those fingers, and the fingers quickly recovered.

The blue eyes are like fine jade, glowing with a shallow blue light, like an ancient sacred tree with lush leaves.

Moving his fingers, Agusu's tone was still the same.

"But he's just a poor ordinary man, and he's been dead for many years."

"My appearance is with my father, my mother said that my father is the best-looking human being she has ever seen, and at that time, she was tempted and captured him back as the patriarch's husband."

Agusu, who unceremoniously exposed his mother's old bottom, stuck out his tongue and smiled under Aguyu's warning eyes.

Looking at the mother and daughter, Lu Yun lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, she suddenly took Wu Zhuo down and stood in front of the two.

"The Black Mountain Clan, are they also descendants of the ancient barbarians?"

She remembered the tall stature of the Black Mountain clan and how special Agusu cared about Wu Zhuo.

Montenegro said back then that this sword was passed down from generation to generation by the Montenegrin clan, and the secret was only known to the patriarch, but at that time, the Montenegrin clan was destroyed too quickly and the inheritance was broken.

Wuzhuo has a peculiar relationship with this mountain range.

"They're traitors."

Aguyu answered, but the cold tone was not aimed at Lu Yun.

She reached out and tried to grab Wu Zhuo, but no matter how hard she tried to use her arm, Wu Zhuo stood motionless on the ground.

Just like Montenegro's attempt.

Seeing Aguyu's excited expression as if he had met an opponent, Lu Yun simply let go completely, and Agusu was caught off guard by the strength of the bent over, and a familiar scene appeared.

If it weren't for Lu Yun's quick bending, Agu Yu would have to kneel on the ground.

Pick up Wu Clumsy and let the other party look at him, Aguyu didn't care about the mistake just now, and there was a kind of remembrance on his handsome face.

"We ancient barbarians have been in the same place for a long time, and there is only one clan."

"And this sword is the secret treasure of the patriarch, and at the beginning, a clan defected, and this sword was also taken away."

"After the turmoil, the ancient barbarians split into three tribes."

"I didn't expect that one day, a human would return to the mountains with this sword."

"Fate really plays tricks on people."

Agu Yu sneered, for this sword, which was claimed to hide the secret of the ancients, the ancient barbarian clan was divided, and the three clans were hostile and fighting.

But who would have thought that the sword that caused all this would appear in this way.

Let Aguyu touch the clumsy Lu Yun, and his face is not very good.

The secrets of the ancient barbarians are involved.

Sensing Lu Yun's expression, Aguyu smiled: "Don't worry, I won't snatch this sword, besides, it's you, and others won't be able to use it if they get it." ”

Just let it go, Lu Yun put it away, in this way, the less people see it, the better.

Seeing Lu Yun like this, Aguyu smiled heartily.

"I asked Agusu to invite you here, first, I want to see this sword, and second, I want you to help me introduce the sect from the outside world."

"Referrals?"

Ji Hongxi, who had always been silent, spoke, and his tone was a little sarcastic: "I'm sure it's a recommendation rather than a compulsion." ”

He was referring to the beast clan, could it be that those people played the first soldier and then the courtesy.

"Again, you ancient barbarians have been staying in this mountain range, why do you want to go out and mix now."

The cultivation realm is now unstable, and the birth of the ancient barbarians is afraid that it will stir up the storm again.

Aguyu, who was stabbed by such sharp words, was not annoyed.

"You come with me."

A group of four people walked through this tribe, and many people were greeting Aguyu's mother and daughter along the way.

Agusu was always smiling, jumping up and down like a child, but the expression on his face was that of an old god.

They were going deeper, and it wasn't far away, and there were no houses nearby, and even the trees were scarce.

Lu Yun easily saw the scene in front of him.

Several stone pillars of two or three meters stand tall, and in the middle, surrounded by stone pillars, is a fire pit made of black stones.

When I got closer, I noticed that there was a layer of green flames burning at the bottom of the fire pit.

The flame was like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, a little faint, swaying in the wind, but it was not extinguished.

But that kind of drooping old breath is not difficult to find.

"Firepit."

Ji Hongxi spit out two words and added: "The fire pond that is about to be extinguished." ”

Although there is not much research on the ancient barbarians, there must be some records in a large sect like the Tibetan Sword Sect.

One of the most memorable points is that the ancient barbarian tribe has a strange place called the fire pond.

In the fire pit, there is no need for any fuel and spiritual power, and the flames are always rising, and the wind and rain are rotating and enduring.

It is said that the fire pond is the belief of the ancient barbarians, and this flame is the power of faith that burns.

The witchcraft practiced by the ancient barbarians came from the gift of the fire.

It's like a sword cultivator who regards the sword in his hand as his own god, then the fire pond stops at the ancient barbarians, which is the belief that it will never fall.

But there is only a small flame left in front of this faith, and it will not be long before it will be extinguished.

"This boy is really well-informed." Agu Yu praised his head, and Ji Hongxi didn't have time to be happy, so he saw the other party casually adding.

"A good-looking and smart husband like you is very popular in our tribe, if you fancy any woman in our tribe, I can help you intercede."

A few words shattered Ji Hongxi's heart, and he had a straight face, looking indifferent to the living.

But Ji Hongxi's complexion is extremely complex, and he has a cold face, just like the flower of the kaolin that has fallen into the mortal dust, abstinent and tempting.

Seeing Aguyu's increasingly admiring eyes, Ji Hongxi had an impulse to face.

Ji Hongxi, who has always liked to take the initiative to talk nonsense, finally tasted the taste of being teased at this moment.

Lu Yun only thought she was blind, and she walked to the edge of the fire pit.

She could see the flames below, and when she got closer, she didn't feel any heat, but a kind of life flowed through her body.

Gentle and tired, like a kind old man who has a short life.

"Is there no other way?"

It is possible for the ancient barbarians to integrate into the outside world, but it is definitely not possible to do it overnight.

If they want to find a way to restore the fire pond, I am afraid that it will take a lot of time, and Lu Yun feels that they can't afford to wait.

"Unless the three clans merge."

Agusu added, she walked to Lu Yun's side, her movements were more casual, her fingers touched the flames, and there was nothing unusual in her fingers.

On the contrary, the totem on her waist, as if she had been injected with some power, the ink color became more and more dazzling and vibrant.

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