There were dried blood stains on the broken leather drum, which looked a little desolate.

"It's human skin!" Xu Ling was shocked in his heart, this was the same aura as the half of the human skin he saw in Wulingyuan, but when he arrived here, seeing the human skin again, Xu Ling's mood was even heavier.

The village chief wept silently.

The battle intent on the leather drum subsided, turning into ripples, rippling on Xu Ling's side.

It's like an elder, staring at himself.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and the feeling of intimacy disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, the terrifying power erupted, which made Xu Ling unexpected, and he was directly knocked out and fell straight down the mountain.

This change, even the village chief did not expect it, and he was extremely stunned, which couldn't help but make him suspect that he was denying the wrong person, but the reaction of the ancestor weapon in front of him would definitely not be fake.

But why did it end up like this?

The village chief immediately chased after him, and came to the bottom of the mountain in a few steps.

Xu Ling felt that his bones were about to fall apart, his internal organs were displaced, and his entire body did not belong to him.

He spat out several mouthfuls of black blood, slowly sinking into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

When the village chief came here, he saw that Xu Ling was very miserable, his clothes were torn, and he was lying upright on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Xiao Zu, are you okay?" The village chief saw that Xu Ling's breath was still there, and immediately relieved himself.

He came to Xu Ling's side, mobilized the power of the surrounding environment, and injected it into Xu Ling's body.

This power was very miraculous, and it quickly healed Xu Ling's injuries.

After relieving his strength for a long time, Xu Ling got up and said, "You also saw that I was almost killed by war drums, and I won't be your little ancestor." ”

The village chief squatted on the ground and muttered, "No, the timing is right, how can it be ......like this?"

The village chief seemed to have lost his soul and muttered to himself.

"It's over the calf." Xu Ling sighed, "I have suffered such a big blow, and this symptom is like my fellow residents." ”

Xu Ling patted the village chief on the shoulder, wanting to comfort him, but suddenly the village chief stood up and hugged Xu Ling's shoulder.

"I know, I know!" The village chief laughed wildly.

Xu Ling was hugged by such a powerful evolutionary, and he felt like his shoulders were about to break.

The village chief patted it vigorously again, and laughed, "How powerful the ancestral weapon is, a wisp of breath that overflows casually is enough to make people annihilated, and you are not dead, which proves that the ancestral weapon is not trying to kill you, but for other purposes." ”

Xu Ling was helpless, and now it seems that no matter how he explains it, the village chief will not believe it.

The village chief has already identified Xu Ling as Xiaozu.

"I wasn't killed by the ancestral weapon, and now I'm going to be pinched to death." Xu Ling said.

The village chief realized that he was out of shape, and hurriedly let go of his hand, "Little Ancestor forgives his sins." ”

"I said I wasn't a little ancestor." Xu Ling said in a deep voice.

"Okay, if Xiao Zu says no, it's not." The village chief opened his mouth perfunctorily, completely ignoring Xu Ling's words, "I am so happy to see Xiao Zu." ”

The village chief invited all the way and took Xu Ling back to the square.

The bonfires are still burning and everyone is drinking.

Only Yang Jian and Qian Lang had already fallen asleep with the wine jar in their arms, and their saliva was flowing all over the ground.

As an evolutionary, even if he has a strong physique, he is not strong enough to drink, and he can't withstand the enthusiasm of everyone.

The people of Konoha can even drink a jar of rice wine from children.

"The village chief can't have any special fetishes, you see, the outlander's clothes are torn like that......" Long Nizi whispered.

"Shhh ”

The village chief and Xu Ling had a keen sense of hearing, and their faces immediately darkened.

Xu Ling returned to Yang Jian's side, patted him lightly on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and said, "It's really not good, go sit at the child's table." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian instantly straightened his waist, raised the wine jar, and said, "Come!" Drink. ”

When Yang Jian fixed his eyes and saw a few children next to him holding a wine jar bigger than his head, he immediately laughed, "Hahaha, drink!" ”

After saying that, he laughed, turned in the other direction, pointed to a place where no one was, walked a dozen steps, and fell straight to the ground.

After seeing that Yang Jian and Qian Lang were unconscious.

Xu Ling was also toasted by everyone.

Although he was injured, his physique was much better than that of Yang Jian and them.

There were more than a dozen people in a row.

Long Nizi and they were also poured into relying on Xu Ling's body, "My father said that he had a son-in-law who could drink......"

The bold speech made Xu Ling excited, and he pushed away Long Nizi and put it on the body of another girl.

"Long Xuanxuan, Xu Ling is mine." Some girls were not convinced, and the two of them said a word.

The village chief saw that Yang Jian and the others were all asleep, so he asked them to help them to rest, and then he came to the center of the field to make everyone quiet.

"I have a big thing to announce, everyone, stop!" The village chief glanced at Xu Ling, then looked at everyone, and his eyes became rosy.

"God has mercy on my clan, today, we finally let us wait for the legendary person......" The village chief was moved to tears, he raised his head and drank several large jars of wine, the wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.

As he spoke, the snot fell down again, and he didn't care about flicking it around his lips.

"My people are isolated from the world, I don't know how many years have passed, everyone, do you still remember the prophecy left by our ancestors?" The village chief chattered, but after hearing the prophecy of the ancestors, everyone quieted down, staring at the village chief tightly, with anticipation in their eyes.

"Thinking back to the ancient times, our clan was full of spirits, scolding Fang Xuan, who dared to intrude, but now it has become lonely like this, I once thought, if one day, my clan out of this forbidden place, reappear the glory of antiquity, what an honor...... And today, I finally see hope. The village chief wiped the snot from the corners of his mouth, "We finally waited for Xiao Zu, the existence that once crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, was invincible in the world, and even the sky could be overturned, our Xiao Zu is back!! ”

He pointed in the direction where Xu Ling was sitting.

Everyone looked at the place where the village chief pointed in unison, but found that it was empty.

At this moment, Xu Ling, carrying Yang Jian on his shoulders, Qian Lang in his hands, and holding the old locust tree, had already left Muye.

"What bullshit little ancestor, I am me, free me." Xu Ling muttered in his heart, and reminded Qian Lang who was carrying, "Don't spit on my feet." ”

"It's fun to ride a horse." Qian Lang kicked his legs wildly.

Xu Ling wrote quickly on the road and left a letter, which was very simple, only two words.

Xu Ling saw that there was a distance away from Konoha, and immediately built a field to hide the figures of the three people, and then he took out his mobile phone, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and carefully recorded the appearance of Yang Jian and Qian Lang.

The village chief woke up, led a group of villagers, lit torches, and launched a carpet search.

"Little Ancestor, don't joke with us, okay?" The village chief's voice was strong and spread for several miles.

He had only just clearly sensed that Xu Ling's aura was leaving from this direction, but when he pursued it all the way, Xu Ling's aura disappeared in an instant.

This made him anxious, and he said from the bottom of his heart, Xu Ling's disappearance was equivalent to cutting off his hope, or rather, the hope of the entire race.

"Village chief, I found a letter left by Xiao Zu." A villager found the message left by Xu Ling.

When the village chief opened the paper, the words "don't read" appeared in front of him, making him tremble.

"No !!"

The village chief raised his head to the sky and roared, shattering the clouds in the sky, and the downpour fell and slapped him in the face.

"Oh, alas, I don't belong here." Xu Ling sighed.