"Father!"

The old man's voice fell, and the burly man's face was solemn, and he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a look from the old man, and the old man sighed slightly, shook his head, and said,

"The Nine-Colored Tribe has been in seclusion for many years, and I don't want to cause trouble. ”

"Needless to say. ”

"Yes, Father!"

When the burly man heard the old man's words, his eyes flickered, and there was a trace of helplessness on his face, and then he got up and stepped aside.

He understood his father's thoughts.

The person in front of him is profound, and he is beyond heaven and earth, plus he is the identity of the overseer of the Great Wei Dynasty, if he insists on making a move on the nine-color tribe, the nine-color tribe will not be able to resist.

The people in their tribe are indeed very strong, but in the face of thousands of troops in Liaodong, there will only be one ending in the end, that is, they will be destroyed.

For the continuation of the tribal bloodline, there is only compromise.

There's no way around it.

"Lord Sudu, please. ”

The old man leaned on crutches to get out of the way, and then waved his hand to make a gesture of please, the aura on Su Shan's body gradually dissipated, and then all returned to nothingness, and finally calmed down completely.

He took a deep breath, his face regained its quietness, and his white hair slowly fell, and he bowed his hand slightly to the old man, and said indifferently,

"Thank you. ”

"Our family promises that we will only worship the deer god and will never disturb your nine-colored tribe. ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Shan walked towards the layers of ice and snow peaks, Xiao Yu'er followed closely, and the old man and the burly man finally sighed helplessly and followed.

Call!

Call!

The wind between heaven and earth howled violently, and the layers of ice and snow slopes unexpectedly moved, and a flat spread appeared in front of everyone's eyes, leading directly to the depths of the tribe.

With the strength of the four people, the speed of passing through this passage is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they have come to the front of the most central tent, which may have been built by tiger skin, but because of the age, the coat color has been reduced a lot, but in the end it is much better than other tents.

There was a little girl standing at the door of the tent, nervous, vigilant and with a hint of fierceness, staring at Su Shan and Xiao Yu'er, the two strangers who broke in, and noticed the blood on the corner of the mouth of the big man, that is, her father, her brows furrowed uncontrollably, and there was a faint anger.

"Ananda, get out of the way. ”

The old man waved his hand at the little girl, and took Su Shan and the others to the tent, and then lifted the curtain of the tent, Su Shan followed in, and Xiao Yu'er stayed outside.

The furnishings in the tent are very simple, only a simple couch spread on the ground, covered with something similar to fox skin, in this ice and snow, there is no warmth, just a simple lack of wind and snow.

In the opposite direction of this couch, there is a statue of a nine-colored deer with a somewhat withered color, about half a person high, standing quietly on a square platform.

It looks like a very simple, very old sculpture.

However, it was this sculpture that made Su Shan have a very mysterious feeling, and he looked directly at the eyes of this divine deer, and his brows furrowed slightly.

For some reason, he seemed to be able to see something different in it.

However, he was not sure what these things were.

Subtle and vague.

"Lord Sudu, please. ”

The old man stood on the side of the statue of the deer, took out three sticks of incense made of special animal fat and ashes, as long as a finger-like forearm, and handed them to Su Shan.

Su Shan took it with both hands, as a sign of respect, and with internal force, he lit the incense, and the burning sparks shone, and he placed the three incense sticks in the improvised incense burner in front of the statue of the sacred deer.

"The overseer of our Great Wei Dynasty, Su Shan, came to visit. ”

He didn't bow down, let alone kneel on the ground, he was completely parallel to the statue of the deer.

After saying that, he didn't leave immediately, but put his hands behind his back, exuding a faint, calm aura on his body, and looked at the statue carefully, waiting for a possible reaction from above.

Call!

There was a gust of wind blowing in the air out of thin air, and there seemed to be some mysterious halo shining on the statue, and the nine-colored light was also slightly wriggling, and then, the three incense sticks that were lit were all extinguished instantly.

"Lord Deergod, please forgive me for being disrespectful. ”

When the old man on the side saw this situation, his wrinkled face showed a deep panic, and then he immediately knelt on the ground, and the look in his eyes was also extremely flustered.

It seems that Su Shan's actions have caused the dissatisfaction of Lord Deer God.

However, Su Shan looked at this scene, but he didn't care in the slightest, he was able to subdue the immortal heaven on the grassland, and he would not be afraid of this so-called divine deer.

The reason why he is still somewhat calm is just because this divine deer has not yet appeared, and he doesn't want to scare the other party into hiding completely, so he doesn't dare to show his face.

"Su Shan, the overseer of our Great Wei Dynasty, please remember Lord Shenlu. ”

"Someday, our family will come back. ”

"Or, you'll come to us too. ”

Su Shan looked at the statue of the divine deer, the expression on his face was even colder, sharp, after the words fell, he smiled slightly, with a slight disdainful snort, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Crash!

The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Xiao Yu'er greeted her.

"Let's go, go to Liaodong. ”

"Yes!"

Xiao Yu'er didn't ask much, nodded slightly, and followed Su Shan's side, ready to leave.

The old man of the nine-colored tribe stood at the door of the tent and watched them go away.

"Let's go. ”

"Huh!"

Su Shan walked to the front of the layered ice and snow slope, suddenly stopped, and then turned around again, with a faint coldness in his eyes, looked at the old man, the corners of his mouth were raised, and said with a smile,

"The Nine-Colored Tribe originated from the Jurchen Clan, right?"

"Exactly. ”

The old man didn't know what was going on outside, nodded slightly, looked at Su Shan again, and asked with some doubts,

"What does Lord Su mean?"

"What are we thinking about ......"

Su Shan looked at the trance-like old man, and on his cold and feminine face, there was a faint smile, and a cold color that was difficult to hide, and continued,

"You are from the Jurchens, then, to a certain extent, you should also belong to the ancestors of the current Jurchen tribe, will the Lord Shenlu you worship also regard the Jurchen people as its people?"

"If our family wants to force it out, perhaps, we can use the entire Jurchen clan as a bargaining chip. ”

"You ......"

When the old man heard Su Shan's words, his wrinkled face showed a thick incredulity, and a hint of jealousy, he looked at Su Shan at this moment, as if he was looking at a devil who couldn't see through.

Using the entire Jurchen clan as a bargaining chip?

What is he going to do?

"Nine-colored Divine Deer, if you can hear our family, then listen!"

Su Shan didn't continue to pay attention to the old man, but threw the realization into the distant sky, the sky, and the mountains covered by the vast snow, and then said with a loud laugh,

"Our family, within a few days, will send a Jurchen army, if you can show up, our family may be better to your people, if you don't show up, then let your Jurchen tribe be completely dark. ”

"Such a peak!"

Su Shan's words fell, and the soft and cold face rose with a thick fierceness, and there was a gloom that could not be concealed, and then, a huge palm print condensed from behind him, and directly smashed on a snowy mountain slope not far away.

Bang!

The huge force exploded, and the peak of the ice and snow condensation was directly shaken out of countless cracks, the cracks gradually spread from the top of the hillside, and then shattered, and then stalemate, and then stalemate, and with a bang, it completely collapsed, turning into endless fragments of fragments, and mottled residual snow.

"You ......"

"What's going on?"

"Who?"

Su Shan's palm waved, and the movement caused was too big, and in the other tents in the nine-colored tribe, there were also bursts of angry roars, and then, one by one, the burly figures, either old, or young, or rickety, or fierce, all walked out one after another.

Everyone surrounded Su Shan in the middle, with a thick coldness in their eyes, staring at him deadly, and the momentum on his body also vaguely began to become majestic and powerful.

Although the Nine-Colored Tribe lives in seclusion in the depths of Changbai Mountain, they are not afraid of people in the world, their strength has basically entered the extraordinary, and with the advantage of this time and place, even children are far stronger than the innate masters outside.

Therefore, for this rash intruder, and it is still so unkind, it is a little dissatisfied, and a little impatient.

"All back!"

"Don't be impulsive. ”

The old man saw that the people in the tribe were all showing some signs of making a move, thinking of Su Shan's previous arrogance, as well as his identity, his brows furrowed slightly, and he hurriedly called everyone back.

The Nine-Colored Tribe, although powerful, is still not qualified to argue with the other party compared to the current Su Shan Su Governor.

He didn't want to watch his people take risks.

Moreover, this old man has also seen that this Su Shan, who is in a cloudy mood and is a ruthless person, once he is really angered, the stability of the nine-colored tribe that has lasted for hundreds of years may be completely broken.

He couldn't let the Nine-Colored Tribe lose in his own hands.

"Farewell. ”

These people who rushed out were all called by the old man, and no one continued to move, Su Shan's cold and feminine face also flashed with a trace of contempt, he raised his head, and arched his hand slightly towards the vast mountains and forests in the distance, and said,

"We met by fate. ”

Rumble!

After these words fell, Su Shan's body was tumbling again, and then the whole person's figure exploded directly towards the outside of the Nine-colored Tribe in the distance.

Shout!

Seeing this, Xiao Yu'er also had a vast aura rising on her body, and the whole person followed behind Su Shan.

The layers of snow peaks arranged outside this nine-colored tribe are a strange formation, which can make people fall into it and be troubled, and they can't find the real nine-colored tribe.

However, such a formation had no effect on Su Shanlai at all.

The two of them crossed the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed through the barrier, and then the two figures turned into tiny black dots, completely disappearing between the vast heaven and earth.

The sunlight between heaven and earth was slowly pouring, and the remains of the snow peak that had been smashed by Su Shan before were still scattered, and the atmosphere in the nine-colored tribe was a little dignified and a little depressing.

All of them were silent, their eyes twinkling.

This nine-colored tribe has been hidden in the depths of Changbai Mountain for hundreds of years, and they have never encountered such a situation, this scene made them all a little trance, and they couldn't even believe it.

At the same time, they have lived in peace and stability for too long, and they don't know how to deal with it.

"Father's ......"

In the dead silence, the burly man who had fought with Su Shan before came to the old man's side, arched his hand slightly, and asked in a low voice with a solemn face,

"What should I do?"

"Let it be!"

The old man was on crutches, looking at the direction where Su Shan and Xiao Yu'er disappeared in the distance, and there was a thick tension and worry on his wrinkled face.

He had already seen that this Su Shan, this Lord Overseer, was not simple.

The strength is extraordinary, and the heart is ruthless.

The words that the other party said before leaving, wanting to use the people of the Jurchen tribe to force Lord Shenlu to show up, may be true, that tone, that look, cold and indifferent, does not seem to be a lie at all.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen between the Great Wei Dynasty and the Jurchens!

"Hoo ......"

After a little silence, the old man shook his head bitterly, and then looked at the man, and said with a low gaze,

"The Great Wei Dynasty may really send troops to the Jurchen tribe within a few days, you and I are Jurchen people in the end, and we can't watch the people suffer and ignore it. ”

"You personally take people to the imperial city and inform them to prepare in time to face the Liaodong army of the Great Wei Dynasty. ”

"Yes!"

The man frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, just arched his hand, and then retreated.

He began to pack his things and prepare to go to the Jurchens.

"Go back, too. ”

"Things haven't happened to the point where they can't be controlled. ”

The old man's eyes swept over the crowd, and on his wrinkled face, he said with a hint of bitterness,

"Lord Shenlu will protect us!"

"The Nine-Colored Tribe will be fine. ”

Everyone listened to the old man's words, and their faces were a little dazed, but they didn't know what had just happened, and moreover, the Nine Colors Tribe had been stable all these years.

When they saw that the old man did not say anything, they went back to their tents one after another.

The sky and the earth became quiet again, only the sound of the wind and snow fluttering violently, the old man took a deep breath, and the solemnity and lowness in his eyes became a little thicker.

Standing between the heavens and the earth for a long time, he took a deep breath, then turned and slipped into the tent.

He knelt in front of the statue of the nine-colored divine deer, kowtowed three times reverently, and then asked with a solemn and low gaze,

"Lord Shenlu, where are you?"

"If you can hear my prayers, please also bless the Jurchen people and the nine-colored tribe. ”

"Bless this clean and dust-free mountain forest. ”