"Xiuxiu, you are at home today" changed the coarse linen clothes worn casually like a hunter in the mountains in the past, the lord of this clan is wearing a silver-white armor at this moment, facing the sun outside the door, standing proudly between heaven and earth, exuding a majestic majesty around his body, giving people a fear that goes deep into the soul, even the little boy saw his father's figure at this moment, and he was unconsciously in a trance for a moment: his father is really like the grandfather in the family tree, the same majestic and domineering.

"No, I want to go with my husband" A stunning beauty dressed in a golden glass skirt and two red feathers suspended in the air stepped out of the room while speaking, but the accessories on her head were a little simpler, and her original black and beautiful hair had turned into golden waves at the moment, exuding incoherent and holy words, like a fairy in the sky descending to earth, giving people a kind of momentum oppression that wanted to kneel and worship, and was not weaker than a man.

The man wanted to say something more, but after all, he walked towards the back of the house with a helpless sigh.

The beautiful woman looked at the figures in front of her, one big and one small, and stood in place, tears falling silently.

"Greetings to the Patriarch"

Under the roots of the ancient tree of the Protector, a group of clansmen who were also dressed in silver-white armor all knelt on one knee when the man arrived, and their eyes all revealed firmness and an incomparable sense of pride.

The man walked to the ancient tree with a serious face, turned to look at the one hundred and twenty-one male clansmen of the clan below, his eyes were full of anger, and after a while, he said coldly: "For so many years, our clan has endured too much, and our women have endured too much. ”

"Click, click, click"

The sound of fists clenched by the finger bones resounded violently in the crowd, and even the sound of grinding teeth could be heard clearly.

"As the patriarch, I am too incompetent to lead my clan's brave clansmen out of this caged land, I am ashamed of my ancestors, ashamed of this child who is floating in the wind" With a roar of grief and indignation, it was as dull as a boulder falling to the ground, and the man knelt down straight, his eyes full of blood red.

As the patriarch, this man has endured too much, but he has never had the opportunity to break out, he is the pillar of the whole clan, and he is the representative of hope. But today he is difficult to control, not because this time it is his child, but because of what the success or failure of this time means, they all know, but how high the probability is, everyone present knows that they are very likely to be powerless to sit here in this cage with unwilling bones. They could no longer bear it, nor did they want to try it again, which had little hope of success, which was too cruel to their offspring and too unfair to their women.

"Patriarch"

The one hundred and twenty-one people spoke in unison, and the sound shook in all directions, they knew that the patriarch in front of them who was at the forefront of the hunt and would usually take care of the mood of every clansman, the bitterness in their hearts. More than once, they saw the tears in the corners of the eyes and the tense fist bones when the patriarch was alone under the ancient tree of the Protector Clan, watching the identity card with red silk flying in the wind.

At a time when everyone is in endless despair and dazed with no end in sight.

"Children, as long as they are alive is hope"

An old voice with the decaying power of endless years sounded in everyone's ears, hitting the depths of everyone's souls.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, this was the voice of the Protector Ancient Tree, but this voice had not sounded for a long, long time, so that they all acquiesced to the fact that the Protector Ancient Tree had been seriously injured in order to protect them from the last battle, leaving only a faint trace of life force to protect this place.

This is not a communication of divine consciousness, but a real communication, which shows that the ancient tree of the Protector has awakened, not a mirror image of a trace of soul power.

"Meet the Ancient Tree Ancestor" More than 100 people stood up as he spoke, bent down and bowed, and the women in the clan who heard the voice of the ancient tree of the Protector were also surprised to walk out of the house and salute in the direction of the Ancient Tree of the Protector, and respectfully shouted the Ancestor of the Ancient Tree.

"Children, you have suffered!"

The voice of the ancient tree of the Protector came out again, but his tone became kind, and the impact full of decay disappeared, replaced by a huge vitality, which made people feel comfortable.

"Ancient Tree Ancestor, your injury?"

As the lord of the clan, facing the ancient tree of the Protector in front of him, he seemed more respectful, because even he didn't know the origin of this huge ancient tree of the Protector, only that it was extremely terrifying, and he didn't know how long it had guarded their clan, only that it had experienced five times like this danger of extermination, but this time it was different, this time they couldn't see any hope of a comeback, so they had to wait for death to come in this place of captivity.

Although the spiritual power of this heaven and earth is extremely rich, but they are cursed in their bodies, and they are squeezed out by the heavenly dao of this world, and it is rare for them to take the slightest spiritual power for their own use, in order to survive in this almost desolate era, they have to temper their own flesh like the ancients, so that they are also like this wild beast, conquering everything with brute force.

"The dead wood is old, but the life should not be extinguished"

As the Guardian Ancient Tree spoke, a new, soft branch stretched out from its huge trunk, dragging the little boy who was trying to control his emotions to the side.

"You prepare, this kid has a relationship with the old tree"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy had been dragged up to the canopy in the clouds by the twigs and disappeared.

"Boy, there is no one else now, you don't have to work so hard"

In the middle of the canopy, an old man with an indistinct face was drinking tea from a small cup in front of him.

The little boy was silent, still standing beside the old man, but his heart was quite uneven, although he was small, but he also knew the horror of this ancient tree that protected the clan, these things, the clan often mentioned in their leisure time, and there were some cultivation things that he didn't know very well, and the little boy was all in awe and yearning.

"Boy, the old tree can come back to life, thanks to you going to blow the wind and bask in the sun every day, now I will set up a seal for you and draw a new identity, then you will not be different from ordinary people after you go out, even if you talk in your dreams, you will not say anything here."

It didn't take long for a new identity to appear in the memory of the little boy: my name is Wang Yizhi, I lived with my parents in the tribe in the mountains since I was a child, and when I was five years old, the tribe was flattened by the tide of beasts, and I was lucky to survive under the protection of the tribe, and since then I have survived alone in the forest for three years.

Although the little boy knew that these were fake, he felt that these were very much like his current self, or his future self, and he couldn't hold back his cry anymore and said, "Ancient Tree Ancestor, do you have a way?"

The old man was still sitting, calmly drinking the tea in his hand, and said as if talking to himself: "The way, maybe in your own hands"

"This Curse"

"Curses are terrible, but there are exceptions, and you are the exception," the old man nodded at the little boy and motioned for him to sit down.

Looking at a wooden pier slowly rising in front of him, the little boy didn't care so much, and sat down directly.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Do you know that there are some rare records about this world in the clan register?"