After walking out of the house, Chen Yi found that it was already night outside, and the heavy snow had stopped. Looking up, the night sky here is impressively lit with three moons, glowing with a cold light.

If you look up carefully, you can see that there is a faint haze under the three bright moons, as if the light has been dimmed countless times before it is projected onto this land.

"Every tribe in the steppe is begging for the great snow god to banish that haze and let the divine light return to the land of our gods. Mu Xue stood beside Chen Yi and prayed softly.

Chen Yi's heartstrings seemed to be touched, and his gaze slowly swept over the bonfire in front of him, the old and young women and children of the Snow Clan, as well as the warriors with swords, they were all facing the three bright moons at the same time at this moment, their expressions were extremely reverent, and they worshiped in unison.

"There will be a day. Chen Yi said softly abruptly.

Mu Xue's eyes seemed to be shining in an instant, glancing at the outline of the handsome and resolute face beside him, and his eyes were extremely confident. At this moment, she also seemed to have an inexplicable feeling that perhaps, this cursed land would be rejuvenated by his arrival.

The bonfire burned, and after worshipping the bright moon, everyone returned to their senses one after another, gathered in front of the bonfire, raised their eyes and greeted Chen Yi.

Under Mu Xue's explanation, Chen Yi soon knew that the ceremony held by the Snow Tribes just now was a moon worship ceremony once every seven days, which was the tradition of the entire Ice and Snow Grassland, and the entire grassland tribe was praying for the return of the divine light to the earth.

At the bonfire dinner that night, Chen Yi also felt the natural enthusiasm and kindness of the Snow Clan. Cups, bouquets of flowers, laughter, and dancing......

Under the reflection of the bonfire, Chen Yi smiled and watched Mu Xue dancing beside him, like the most beautiful flower on the ice and snow grassland, waiting to be released.

The light and beautiful dance attracted the admiring eyes of the young warriors of the entire Snow Clan, but now Mu Xue was beside the great 'owl', and many bloody and strong Snow Clan warriors did not dare to make a mistake.

Under the gaze of many people, Chen Yi took Mu Xue's outstretched hand with a slightly red face, was invited to dance, and gradually integrated into this bonfire dinner of the Snow Clan.

After some excitement, Chen Yi and the old patriarch, as well as Mu Xinghe and several other respected seniors of the Snow Clan, sat around a bonfire.

"Owl, this is the best raccoon meat, try it. Mu Xue smiled sweetly and walked over to sit beside Chen Yi and handed Chen Yi a piece of freshly roasted meat. The raccoon dog is a rare small animal in the snow-capped mountains here, and its meat is delicious.

Chen Yi took a bite, looked in the direction of the old patriarch after exclaiming, and asked, "Patriarch, you seem to have something on your mind?"

Not only the old patriarch, but several people, including Mu Xinghe, had a faint look of worry between their eyebrows at this time.

"Father, are you worried about the Eagle Gang?" Mu Xue asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Chen Yi was stunned, and then looked at the expressions of several people, with doubts in his eyes. In his opinion, today's group of so-called grass bandit leaders were killed and fled, and they would never dare to offend again in a short time.

"Owl, you don't know. The old patriarch sighed: "The Eagle Gang's power in the Ice and Snow Grassland is incomparably huge, and today's team of a few hundred people is only less than one-tenth of their strength. ”

"Moreover, it was only the second gang leader Sapumo who died, I heard that their big gang leader was miraculous, as if a god was in the world. The second gang leader of Sappmo died here today, and I believe that the big gang leader will get the news soon, and then ...... Hey!"

"Not only that, but we just got the horrific news that there is a riot in Syracuse. Mu Xinghe's expression was solemn: "A group of thugs who participated in the riot rushed into the northwest of the Ice and Snow Grassland, that is, in the direction of our Snow Clan. ”

"Recently, strange things have happened on the snowy mountains, and I am afraid that the ice and snow grassland is really going to have a big turmoil. An old man frowned.

"So......" The old patriarch sighed, and slowly looked at a few people with cloudy eyes: "Do we consider moving the clan?" ”

"Mu Xue. Mu Xinghe interrupted Mu Xue's words and said solemnly: "No one wants to leave their homeland, but we have no other way. ”

"But......" Mu Xue said again, "Where are we going to move, where is the safe place?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was silent, a tribe of hundreds or thousands of people, such a big target, where to move to be considered safe?

"Owl, you must have a way to save the Snow Clan. Mu Xue suddenly turned her face, her eyes flashed with anticipation, full of anticipation.

Hearing this, the eyes of the old patriarch and the others all looked at Chen Yi, and their pupils widened a little.

Today, Chen Yi's god-like battle allowed the Snow Clan to avoid a disaster. Everyone actually wanted to ask Chen Yi for help in their hearts, but Chen Yi was not from the Snow Clan after all, and the old patriarch was not easy to speak.

Chen Yi pondered, raised his eyes half-loudly and said, "Are there any large rocks in this ice and snow grassland?"

Listening to what Chen Yi said, everyone was stunned.

"There are rocks, but it's just ......" Mu Xinghe frowned and said: "The terrain of the grassland is flat, it is difficult to defend, even if you pile up a rock defense line, you can't stop the iron hooves of the Eagle Gang." ”

"Ordinary piling up is naturally ineffective for practitioners. Chen Yi showed a confident smile on his face: "Uncle Mu, I can arrange an impregnable line of defense for the Snow Clan." But it needs a lot of rocks, and there are ......," Chen Yixun said a few items.

Mu Xinghe exchanged his gaze with the old patriarch, and then stood up suddenly: "Okay, I'll do it immediately, it will definitely be completed before dawn." ”

"Mr. Patriarch. After Mu Xinghe left, Chen Yi pondered for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Do you know whose hand has the ancestral land token?"

When the words fell, the faces of the old patriarch changed slightly, and after half a sound, the old patriarch's expression came back lightly.

The Tongshen Gate will be opened in less than three days, and at this time, anyone wants to get the Ancestral Land Token, and this powerful young warrior in front of him is of course no exception.

"The Ancestral Land Token can be said to be a hard to find piece in the land of the gods. The old patriarch sighed deeply: "Originally, we, the abandoned people, would be useless even if we took the ancestral land token. ”

But now, Mu Xue's appearance has changed all that. She actually has the attributes of a god on her body, maybe she has awakened the bloodline of a god, and our Snow Clan is extremely eager to get an ancestral land token, but ......"

The specific result can be seen by Chen Yi from the old patriarch's expression.

"There are only two ways to get the Ancestral Land Token. The old patriarch said slowly: "First, there is a legend in the grassland tribe that there are still divine envoys on the snow-capped mountains who have not left, as long as they pay tribute and worship, the divine envoys may give the ancestral land token. ”

Chen Yi shook his head secretly, I'm afraid, this is just a legend.

The old patriarch said: "The second way is to plead with the city lord, the closest snow city from here is actually a city in the ice and snow grassland, and there are more than twenty cities like this. ”

"These cities have been explored by the people of the land of the gods for many years, and there are only about two dozen places that have been the least cursed, and many tribes have moved closer to these places, and over time they have become cities one after another. ”

"Although it is a place of divine relics, these twenty or so cities will occasionally have a faint divine light transmitted through, opening the door to the gods. I've heard that more than twenty city lords will have a small amount of ancestral land tokens. ”

For the sake of Mu Xue, the old patriarch has run to Snow City more than once, begging for an ancestral land token, but it has been blasted out.

"Syracuse ......"

Chen Yi determined the first destination of his heart, raised his eyes, and saw the old patriarch's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Chen Yi understood what he meant, and immediately said after a moment of silence: "If I can, I will take a piece of ancestral land token back for the Snow Clan." ”