Bu Li touched Cai Xiaoxian's head and signaled Cai Xiaoxian to be well.

Bai Xu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and patted Bu Li's shoulder vigorously, expressing the uncontrollable excitement and joy in his heart. Bu Li was afraid that Bai Xu would burst his cerebral blood vessels because of ecstasy and die here directly. He smiled and hugged Bai Xu hard. For the patriarch of the Bailing clan, although he doesn't take care of himself on weekdays, at least he doesn't feel sorry for himself, but he just treats himself as a little transparent.

After appeasing Bai Xu, Bu Li came to the old man in black and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

"Thank me for what to do, if there is anything ugly, say it quickly. The old man in black saw that he was leaving, and he didn't have the heart to watch the next game, so he turned around and walked towards the tent of the White Spirit Clan. Bu Li didn't have any embarrassed expression, just had a fierce battle, his back was slightly sweaty, shining in the sun, revealing a strong fierceness.

The nearby patriarchs, either envious, afraid, or facing a great enemy, completely disappeared from the previous ignorance. In this battle, Bu Li represents the Bai Ling Clan's appearance, changing the state that the Bai Ling Clan has been ignored all along, and it is estimated that this night, the mirage of Bu Li and Yang Cancan's confrontation will be repeatedly screened in the tents of countless tribes.

It's a variable, a variable that no one ever thought of. Maybe the top twenty young people have already studied it thoroughly as long as they are ambitious tribes, but out of thin air a strong young man who does not speak like words. Like a fierce wild boar arching into the vegetable field, it was arrogant and unreasonable to directly crush Yang Cancan to the point that the pattern was completely destroyed.

Bu Li didn't think about these things, when he was learning the art of tattooing, Bu Li had many questions, and he had just seen the performance of the patriarchs of the various clans on the Tianci platform, and there were even more questions. Bu Li didn't want to think about it, the old man in black would inevitably give himself an answer when he thought about it.

Soon came to the big tent of the White Spirit Clan. Everyone sat down, and the black bear seemed to harass Yang Cancan repeatedly and was also tired, lying on Buli's side, and soon fell asleep.

Bai Xu was sitting precariously, wondering in his heart how to talk to Bu Li, praise him, or motivate Bu Li to forge ahead? If he can really get a good ranking in the "Bereaved Clan Test", will Bai Liang be able to go further next time?

"Patriarch, can you please avoid it?" The old man in black said politely, but the tone in his words was full of death, even in the late summer and early autumn season, the weather was not cold, Bai Xu still couldn't help but shiver.

Although the black-clothed priest said politely, Bai Xu could hear the meaning in his words that could not be refused. A little confused, he looked at the black-clothed priest and Bu Li, smiled bitterly in his heart, nodded, held back his words, couldn't speak, got up and walked out of the tent.

The tent was quiet, the faint sunlight filtered in, and the light dust fluttered in the pillar of light, like a dream.

"Say, what is there to ask. The old man in black said leisurely. Bu Li was not in a hurry, took out the cigarette he rolled in his pocket, lit it with flint, handed it to the old man in black, lit two more, and after waking up the black bear, one person and one bear smoked separately. Cai Xiaoxian knelt beside Bu Li, looking at the old man in black with big eyes flickering, no longer having the fear of Hu Wu's breath before, but looking a little curious.

"The thing I want to ask is that I have cultivated those three pages again, and I can feel a little soul power, but it is by no means as powerful as you said. "The things that Hu Wu gave himself couldn't be casual exercises, and he was embarrassed to be a little worse, even if he didn't have any face, but that mysterious existence was so strong that it was outrageous, and he couldn't look down on anything that was a little worse.

Hu Wu thought for a while and said: "There are some problems with the bloodline of your body, which involves the origin of the Xishan Divine Relic Hundred Clans, let me briefly talk about it, let's take a closer look at it together, I can't practice the specific exercises, so naturally I can't tell you an exact answer." ”

Buli and Cai Xiaoxian glanced at each other, feeling helpless. It turns out that Hu Wu didn't practice this kind of exercise at all! Da Hei sat on the ground, smoking a cigarette with his head down, still a little resistant to the breath on Hu Wu's body, and didn't dare to get close.

"The Soul Lan Continent fought a war with the demons of another continent three thousand six hundred years ago, and the reason for the war is not much to say, but it is just those bad things, don't talk about it. In the later stages of the war, the people of the Soul Lan Continent had a peerless genius who persuaded many of the vassal races of the invaders and made countless promises. The alliance forces of the other continent that invaded after the last fall apart and retreated. Cast a spell against the sky to destroy the connected land bridge. As he spoke, Hu Wu pointed in the direction of the West Mountain and continued: "The West Mountain is the mountain range that rose from the ground under the anti-heaven spell at that time, and the land bridge connecting the two continents was directly sealed by the forbidden spell at that time. These betrayed vassal races became remnants and were exiled to the West Mountains to fend for themselves, forming the later West Mountain Divine Relics Hundred Tribes. ”

It turned out that the Hundred Clans of the Divine Relics of Xishan were from this background, and they were holding a cigarette and listening carefully.

"The people of the Soul Lan Continent are treacherous, until the last of the day, believing that the Xishan Remnants are mongrels with filthy blood flowing and are born with original sin, and they should all be eliminated. Hu Wu smoked a cigarette and said coldly, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him. What Bu Li didn't know was that Hu Wu originally had nothing to do with the Soul Lan Continent and the Xishan Relic Clan, so being so indifferent was also a proper meaning.

"It is said that the strength of the Xishan Remnants is weak, and they can't resist at all, how can it continue until now?" Bu Li thought about it, found the vague words that Hu Wu said, and asked.

"Because of that oath back then. The people of the Soul Lan Continent always have some scruples when doing things, and if the oath is reversed, no one knows what the consequences will be. Or rather, can't afford the consequences. So for so many years, no one dared to go crazy. Hu Wu said with a sneer.

"As the days go by, the bloodline of the Xishan Relic Clan becomes more and more impure, and all kinds of racial abilities cannot be activated at all. And your bloodline is actually the purest demon bloodline, and your strong self-healing ability was originally covered, but I don't know what the reason is, maybe it's because of the old ......" said, Hu Wu's words were a little vague, passing by, Bu Li pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and he didn't understand what Hu Wu was saying.

Because of this, your bloodline ability was stimulated in advance, but you couldn't control it, so it became your previous confusion. Hu Wudao.

"Oh. That's the case, that ......" Bu Li suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, looked at Hu Wu, and said: "The serious injury on my eighteenth birthday was also arranged by you." ”

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