The barbarian looked at the two with a smile, and when he saw that the competition had stopped, he stepped forward to chat with Feng Xiao for a few words.

Fang Yan closed his eyes and breathed, and a slight exclamation sounded around him. From time to time, the children who were reading by the pool poked their heads out to look at the boy, but soon Mr. Wang rewarded a chestnut on the door of their heads, and they turned their heads to read hard with some regret. In the distance, the mothers of the children gathered, bowing their heads and chatting about family matters.

The barbarians are up and down, but they are happy.

"My lord," the barbarian man's voice came, Fang Yan opened his eyes, and saw the barbarian man say to the young man with a sad face: "I have some urgent things to do with Fengxiao, and I can't accompany the adult for the time being." ”

Fang Yan smiled and waved his hand and said, "I'm not a child, so I can't tell you to follow me all the time." Seeing that the barbarian was about to speak and stopped, the young man said, "In this way, I will go to the library for a while, and then go back to my lodgings." ”

The barbarian was a little embarrassed, knowing that Fang Yan saw through his thoughts, he bowed to the young man and left in a hurry with Fengxiao.

The young man shook his head, he was an outsider after all, and the barbarian was still a little wary of walking around on his own.

Fang Yan walked along the blood pool, his eyes looking at the pool from time to time, his eyes flickering. After walking dozens of meters, Fang Yan stopped in a low house made of adobe bricks.

There are large and small documents of the Blood Barbarian Division here, which is nicknamed the Scripture Pavilion by Fang Yan, and not many people step into it on weekdays, only Fang Yan comes here from time to time to take a look.

The door opened, and there was a burst of dust, and there were large and small animal skins stacked in the house, and on the animal skins were dense words, Fang Yan couldn't recognize it, but he understood what it meant in his heart.

"The Blood Barbarian, founded by the Blood Barbarian Ancestor, is a barbarian clan that has been passed down through endless years. ”

"The blood barbarians are strong in qi and blood, and they can transform ten thousand ways with one force, and there are few people in southern Xinjiang who can compare with them in strength. ”

......

"It's kind of interesting. "These animal skin scrolls record the history of the Blood Barbarian Branch, and there are more large and small miscellaneous things, which are very detailed. Fang Yan was very interested when he saw it for the first time.

"Huh?" Fang Yan noticed that there was a pattern of animal skin painting on the stone table on the side, and he pulled it over to take a look.

"Map of Southern Xinjiang...... It doesn't feel like it's the same as I remembered. Fang Yan was stunned. The terrain drawn on this map he had seen in Fang's house, it was a map of southern Xinjiang, but it was a little different from the one in front of him.

Although the terrain in front of him is indeed southern Xinjiang, it is marked with some barbarian tribes and mountain ranges, but it is far from what Fang Yan knows, and what is even more strange is that there are no marks of various states and cities on it.

The collection in this stone house is quite rich, Fang Yan read it one by one, and time passed in a hurry, but his brows were furrowed.

"Sure enough, there is no record of the Flower Bone Sect, and even the Falling Flower City has not been marked. ”

On these animal skin scrolls, there are many major events in southern Xinjiang, but there is no record of the Flower Bone Sect, not only is there no Flower Bone Sect, but even the boundary of Lanzhou is blurred.

Fang Yan felt a strange atmosphere coming, he hurriedly looked through the other animal skin scrolls, without exception, they were all written:

"The Blood Barbarian Tribe and the Fire Barbarian Tribe fought a battle, and there was no winner for three days and three nights. ”

"The mountain barbarian tribe is suspected of rebellion, and the barbarian god personally went to investigate with his life. ”

......

Fang Yan frowned, when he first came to the Blood Barbarian Branch, he was a little dazed, some of them here were too strange, completely different from his impression, but every time he thought about it, his head hurt, and the thoughts that had just emerged were forced back.

Fang Yan's head ached suddenly, his breathing was short, and he didn't even notice that the beads on his chest, which were originally as silent as death, flickered at this moment

Fang Yan covered his head and stepped back, his body accidentally touched the wooden frame on the side, and a black scroll fell from his side. He bent down to pick it up, patted the dust on the scroll, and slowly opened it,

"Qi and blood turn all things, and something is created out of nothing. ”

"This method is a brand-new system created by Lord Bloodbarbarian's lifelong learning. ”

"With the power of qi and blood, mortals can no longer rely on the Heavenly Dao, but can become holy by themselves. ”

"Create something out of nothing, create possibilities in the impossible, go against the sky, and go against fate. ”

......

Fang Yan looked at it carefully, but he was a little dazed in his heart, "This one for me...... Where did you seem to hear it, where did you hear it?" he wondered, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. However, what was written in the book was too complicated, he had a headache just by looking at it, and he couldn't bear it, and after sighing, Fang Yan casually threw it aside.

Walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Fang Yan was silent, faintly, he felt that this place seemed a little strange, but he couldn't say it. However, the young man's heart became clearer and clearer, starting from the punch by the pool, it seemed to stir up this cloud and mist, causing the original haze to disperse slightly.

The boy was confused, a little dazed, as if he was half asleep.

......

A year is fleeting.

This year, there was amazing news in the West Courtyard of the Flower Bone Sect that Liu Fei, the son of Elder Liu Wu, had escaped the pass and broke through the sixth layer of condensation. He even went to the door to challenge the first place in the door of the North Desert Chen, although he was defeated, but the scene was terrifying, and it spread all over the five domains for a while.

Liu Feiteng's long hair was fluttering, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his cultivation made his robe windless and automatic. However, his right sleeve was empty, and Liu Feiteng suddenly cut off an arm, which was caused by Fang Yan back then.

Liu Feiteng had already woken up, but after waking up, he became silent, dismissed all the disciples who followed him, and practiced in silent retreat alone, until he was out of the customs recently, and his cultivation had broken through to the sixth layer of condensation.

The battle with Fang Yan woke him up, and he knew that the strength of others was unreliable, and only he was the strongest.

The first thing he did when he came out was to find Fang Yan's whereabouts, but Fang Yan had already disappeared and was not heard from.

In addition to him and Bei Mochen, there were also some disciples who stood out in the sect competition, including Fang Yan's senior sister Sultan Yun. Everyone didn't expect that this gentle and gentle girl who was dedicated to alchemy would have such a strong cultivation.

......

Fang Yan had been living in the Blood Barbarian Branch for a year.

Different from the curiosity when he first came, his eyes became more and more confused. He gradually moved from being eccentric to looking for another problem.

Does this bloody division exist or not?

Whenever he thought of this question, Fang Yan's head didn't hurt for any reason, but in the same way, his chest was hotter, and his eyes were brighter.

On this day, when the child was in the hour, it was pouring rain.

The Bloody Division in the middle of the night is quiet. The people of the tribe obey the sunrise and rest at sunset. So there is no one at this time, and there is the sound of cicadas chirping on the gravel path outside. A figure silently flashed out of the room and headed straight into the distance.

After a while, the figure came to the edge of the blood pool and looked at the blood pool silently, "Tonight, is the time to reveal the mystery." Fang Yan muttered.

Earlier, Fang Yan didn't dare to act rashly, but in the past few days, because of the barbarian sacrifice, the entire tribe has been busy, and there is no time to pay attention to him again. Fang Yan decided to find out tonight.

Fang Yan looked towards the lake, the lake water was clear at this moment, there was no big difference, Fang Yan looked up, the sky was thundering at this moment, and the scene of the lake was the same, there was no different scene from before. After a moment of silence, Fang Yan's eyes flickered, and he took a big breath, suddenly jumped up a carp, and plunged into the pool.

The pool water was not as cold as he imagined, but a little mild, Fang Yan tried to open his eyes from under the water, and what was reflected between his pupils was a blood-like red, there was no living creature in the water, only the pool water like blood. He spread out his body and swam towards the depths of the pool, I don't know how long he swam, Fang Yan gradually became a little exhausted. He is not strong in his physique, and his water nature is also very average, and his body has not recovered at the moment, and he gradually feels powerless.