A year is not a long time, but it is short, but it also gives Li Zimu a full understanding of the world. Even if he just watched everything in front of him coldly, he still had an extremely profound understanding of the rules of the world in front of him.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

It seems simple and crude, even a little cruel, or rather, it was condemned in the relatively fair world of the previous life, but here, all this seems to be taken for granted.

People eat fierce beasts not only to survive, but also to cultivate, it seems to go with the flow, but in reality, this is plunder.

Plunder is not all smooth sailing, so whether it is to kill or be killed, whether it is to eat or be eaten, in fact, everything is so accustomed here, as if eating and drinking water cannot withstand the slightest wave.

But it was simple, and he was convinced that if Li Zimu, who had survived like a flower in a greenhouse cowering in his previous life, had an experience, the result would be very humble and ridiculous.

He can't even help but think, if he is still in his previous life, how long can he live, the answer seems to be a little clear at a glance, people can run a trick to pass three episodes, it is estimated that he will not live for three seconds, not to mention anything else, that person and the beast love and kill each other, it is estimated that he can scare himself to death.

blame Li Tiewolf, in fact, he never thought about it from the beginning, because of his previous life, so in this life, he only wants to have nothing to lose and owe no one. And even if he has accepted his identity and accepted him, he feels that there is not much responsibility and obligation between the next generation.

And those words are more just to reassure the other party, because only he knows best how much struggle and guilt Li Tiewolf has been living for a while.

Coupled with that extremely important identity, he has no reason or qualification to blame him for his importance.

The Iron Wolf Blood Department is not large, plus the small tribes and small villages under its jurisdiction, the whole of the whole is less than five million people in a tribe.

Is it much?

It seems like a lot, after all, it is just an inferior blood mansion, but compared to those inferior blood mansions of nearly 10 million, it seems a little too fragile.

And you must know that it is such an inferior blood mansion, and the size is more than 100,000 square kilometers. In Li Zimu's memory, in his previous life, the city where he was located was less than 10,000 square kilometers and had a population of nearly 10 million.

Gap, how realistic.

The population is less than half, but the land is more than ten times that of the other side, and in such an era of war, when the number of people is strength, such a gap can only be said to be declining.

And most importantly, the number of people directly determines the number of ascetics.

Often, the ratio of cultivators to mortals in the tribe is about 1000:1, that is, only one person with a soul seal or a divine seal can appear in a thousand people who is suitable for cultivation. As a result, it is natural that there are only more than 5,000 cultivators in this huge blood mansion.

There is a lot of power in people, and in such a world, sometimes even if it is an inferior blood house, the gap is very large, especially in this era when strength determines everything, the more cultivators there are, the more power, resources, and more strong people they represent.

Is it cruel? How cruel!

And this is not the most cruel, the most cruel thing is that sometimes even if a genius really appears in the tribe, they have to choose to treat it indifferently.

After all, in many cases, not only a small village, but even a blood mansion had to abandon the geniuses of its own clan. It's not that they don't want a genius to support their clan, but they want to make a genius too much, even if they really cultivate it one day, maybe they will make a wedding dress for others at an inadvertent time.

Are they wrong? Are they ungrateful?

Many times it is just because they have to choose a bigger stage, because only in this way can they really become a towering tree.

Li Haoran was a strong man back then, and he was also the hope here, but why could he only choose to experience, and he could only choose to sleep in the open and get out of the world on his own.

It seems unreasonable, and even insists on going its own way, but I have to say that this is an indescribable sadness and helplessness.

At that time, Li Haoran was a promising existence in the eyes of the tribe, but the lack and decline of the tribe made him give up the way forward here.

Are you willing?

The entire tribe is reluctant and heartbroken, but on such a road of retreat if he does not advance, when he still has a chance to give it a go, who can stop him from moving forward?

Just like the countless battles of all sizes in the past year, many times it is a kind of evenly matched and tragic ending, but this is their home, the fierce beast is their own blood food, and it can even be said that they have become the foundation of their own strength, and the invader is their mortal enemy, and the result is naturally that every battle is a battle to the death.

Is it resentful?

However, here this is the law of survival.

From the first time I saw my grandfather turn the tide, to the later habitual situation, this is not only Li Tiewolf's war history, but also Li Zimu's growth history.

Home, country, world!

The seemingly simple four words, even the four words that were forgotten, betrayed, and ironic by countless people in his previous life, have grown in Li Zimu's heart little by little during this period of time.

Ever since he laughed angrily, he had firmly and decisively split his mental world in two.

One is a past life, full of gloom and indebtedness.

So, Li Zimu built it into a city, a prison full of darkness and struggle, heart-wrenching and self-abuse.

Not for the seal, just to repay this never-ending apology with every minute of his life.

One is this life, full of enthusiasm and sincerity.

From that day on, he began to use his previous life as an imaginary enemy, shaping the soul of this life.

Why war?

Whoever deceives my beloved, can fight to the death, whether it is my parents or elders, or my wife and children, I will use the power of life to fight with the blood of my life. Indomitable, no regrets, even if you hit a stone with an egg, you will never retreat.

And it was from such a day that Li Zimu determined the meaning of his life, and he wanted to use his sincere blood and life to hold up a piece of the sky for his beloved, a vast world that was enough to shelter them from the wind and rain.

And the reason why I came to this 'Hero's Tomb', which is called the 'Arsenal', which is actually the burial place of the cultivators of the Iron Wolf Blood Mansion for generations, is to forge this unique obsession.

......

"See? This is the armory that has been inherited by our Blood Mansion for thousands of years, how about it? Grandpa is doing his best to satisfy my little grandson. ”

Li Tiewolf's speed was very fast, after all, with his cultivation of three hundred zhang, the distance was only a moment. So at this moment, when he walked into the cave where the souls of the heroes of the past dynasties were buried and the weapons were placed, Li Tiewolf was very complacent.

"Well, that's just so, don't be proud, keep trying. For Li Tiewolf, in fact, even Li Zimu himself was very curious, why he could be so naturally unceremonious.

Perhaps, there is nothing in this that does not understand etiquette, perhaps, it is just because Li Zimu never wanted to be a child who did his duty, or even more, he never wanted to be a good baby.

In fact, he also thought about what kind of person he should be, whether he is indifferent and introverted, innocent and cute, cynical or lively.

In the end, he gave up, because he found that none of this was suitable for him, that the 1,800-year life in hell had given him a dark belly, and that the three women had given him undoubtedly tsundere willfulness, so he couldn't help but show this strange personality now.

Of course, he can only laugh at this, after all, although others are at fault, they are also for themselves.

Therefore, he naturally chose to forgive others and make his personality what it is.

The armory was in a cave, and instead of being neatly arranged, they were scattered throughout the cave in a very strange way.

Entering the cave, the weapons in the space in front of me looked relatively neat, but everything inside seemed too casual.

And the reason why they are said to be random is because every weapon on the top of the cave or on the rock wall is pierced in the rock, and every weapon on the ground that is pierced into the rock will have a dirt bag next to it.

It feels like a myriad of weapons piercing a stone wall like a bow and arrow, and in any case, it looks like a place full of holes and vicissitudes.

It's just that seeing such a strange place, Li Zimu not only didn't have the slightest strange expression, but even knew it very well, which couldn't help but make Li Tiewolf deeply understand something, but he didn't say anything or think about it.

Li Zimu did know here, because she had visited once curiously, but since then he has chosen to isolate. Not for anything else, just because this is the final destination of the hero.

There is too much youth and blood here, loyalty and arrogance, which Li Zimu did not want to see before, and he deliberately avoided it, because looking at them, Li Zimu couldn't help but feel that all this was the deepest criticism of himself.

But today, after the passage of time, when his uncle had to set foot on the red battlefield, he also had to choose to come here and come to this place where the bones of his loyal bones are buried.

It is not so much to choose weapons as to swear, to swear to swear their firmness and determination, but also to swear their own no regrets.

This is the beginning of the warrior and the destination of the warrior.

The weapons seem ordinary, but each of them has its own history and story.

What is the Blood Mansion, it seems to be the lowest level of this world, but he is the starting point and foundation of this world, like a towering tree, without this foundation, everything is nothing.

Li Zimu is a person who has seen the 'big scene', and the big man who destroyed the world shocked him so much that he couldn't believe it, but even so, even if the graves in front of him were as insignificant as dust and sand compared to them, but in his heart, they were all the same.

The same loyalty, the same no regrets.