Chapter 55: The Return (1)

"The Nuwa clan? The Nuwa clan that gathers people, knows their mothers but does not know their fathers, has no relatives, brothers, husbands and wives, men and women, and has no way of growing up and down? And the Fuxi clan has now embarked on a benign development, even if it wants to absorb it, it must find some powerful clans. After a while, I will go to meet with the Patriarch of Xia Jiuli, and if it is feasible, it is most correct to marry them. Shen Gongke gave a very indifferent rhetoric and resolutely opposed the integration of the Nuwa clan.

Mi Xi is very unideal, no matter what kind of tribe the investor is, Shen Gongke will agree to absorb it, even if some arrogant and unreasonable tribes will be completely absorbed after a conquest.

The Nuwa clan lived in the hinterland of Kunlun for a long time, and was adjacent to the Suiren clan at that time, and sent people to contact Mixi before he migrated, hoping that the two clans would marry. The reason is also very simple, after Mi Xi took over as the patriarch, strict restrictions were imposed on the marriage of the clansmen, and the phenomenon of the elder and the young living together and the mixed travel of men and women was completely eliminated, so that the proportion of clansmen born in the tribe and normal people increased significantly.

I have to say that there are a few big clans in the bear tribe, and the reason why they can prosper depends on the clear blood relatives. But those small clans and other clansmen are much worse, and they still live in groups and marry in groups.

The Nuwa clan is considered a strong local clan, but because of what Shen Gongke said, the number of normally born children in her clan is declining, and the rate of deformed children is rising.

After seeing the Suiren clan gradually become stronger, the patriarch of the Nuwa clan was also determined to change, even if the Nuwa clan was integrated into the Suiren clan. And Shen Gongke has not agreed, Mi Xi has no choice but to move, and the patriarch of the Nuwa clan is really hard-hearted, and he even ignored the opposition of the elders in the clan and moved the clan to follow. Now the Nuwa clan lives at the foot of Huihui Mountain, not far from the Fuxi clan, and often sends people to lobby Mixi.

Today, after presiding over the joint burial ceremony of Huoshu and Fengxi, I asked this question again. On the bright side, Mi Xi is the head of the family, but he knows in his heart that Shen Gongke is the real head of the family.

Since Shen Gongke didn't allow it, Mi Xi had to frown and walk out of the house.

Mi Xi walked casually in the central square, depressed and depressed, and naturally looked up, wanting to see the joint burial tomb of his parents, and by the way to soothe his restless mood.

Unexpectedly, when I looked into the distance, I actually saw a figure sitting next to the sealed soil. Mi Xi was stunned, looked back at the house, and after confirming that Shen Gongke was still in the house, he slowly walked towards the cemetery.

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Ding Cong looked at Fengtu quietly, with a smile on his lips, and seemed to recall very beautiful things. Suddenly, his mind moved, he looked back at the hillside, and found that a person was slowly walking up the mountain, and when the person stood in front of him, Ding Cong suddenly laughed. Then he pointed to his side casually and motioned for Mi Xi to sit down.

Mi Xi felt strange, why the breath on this person's body was so calm, without a trace of ups and downs, and even his mood calmed down. So he sat down obediently, wanting to hear what the stranger had to say.

"Are you Mi Xi, do you have children?" Ding Cong's question was never technical, and he went straight to the point.

"I am, my wife passed away seven years ago and I have no children. Mi Xi's answer was also very direct, but he wondered in his heart, what is the situation?

"I'm the elder of the Fire Tree, huh...... It's half a master. You should have heard of speechlessness, right?" Ding Cong said his identity after a slight sigh.

Although Mi Xi was calm on the surface, his excited expression still appeared in his eyes. Then he remembered something again, and said to Ding Cong very bluntly: "Even if you are speechless, but since you left back then, why do you want to come back now? ”

After speaking, Mi Xi got up and left, without any hesitation at all.

Ding Cong didn't expect Mi Xi to have such an attitude after hearing his name.

Looking at the back that was fading away, Ding Cong squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the huge house in the settlement in the distance.

At this time, the curtain of the house was lifted, and Shen Gongke walked out of the house, looked up at Ding Cong who was sitting cross-legged in front of the sealing soil, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. Then, Shen Gongke suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared in front of the sealed soil, but there was no trace of Ding Cong before the sealing of the soil, leaving only the condensed soil and a few sets of footprints on the ground.

"I didn't expect it to be you, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I've been able to endure it a lot, hehe, I always need someone to accompany me as the years go by. Shen Gongke looked into the distance and said mockingly.

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Ding Cong didn't go too far, after all, he had to settle Di Xiuxiu's soul as soon as possible, but he didn't expect Shen Gongke to be even more powerful than he remembered. The moment he looked at Shen Gongke, Ding Cong's sweat pores exploded, and he felt like he was facing a devil who had no feelings, and he would be wiped out at any time.

What made Ding Cong even more strange was that he couldn't see any soul power fluctuations in Shen Gongke at all, as if he had no soul on his body.

Ding Cong knows very well how his cultivation is now, and he knows even more about how perverted his keen perception is. Mi Xi was found as soon as he walked to the hillside while concealing his aura, and Shen Gongke had always been the target of Ding Cong's attention, and when he looked up, Ding Cong sensed the aura on him. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that I will be found just after I appeared at the grave.

"Sure enough, those who have the ability to set up a bureau are perverts!" Ding Cong whispered helplessly.

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Spring in the north is full of cold breath, and when the mountains are full of wildflowers in the south, the snow and ice are still not melting, and spring has not yet arrived.

Smoke drifted out of the rooftops and floated in mid-air, turning into layers of thin veil that enveloped the entire settlement. The sound of the stone hitting, the mud smashing, the grinding of the sand grains, the impact of the pounding rice, the grinding of the grinding disc and the grinding rod, etc., all kinds of sounds echoed in the settlement.

A middle-aged man wearing an eagle feather and holding a scepter walked slowly through the courtyard, and the clansmen who saw him walking stopped their work and bowed down. Proceeding to the big house in the square in the center of the settlement, he looked back at the little boar that had been following him not far behind, and then stroked his scepter at the little boar before entering the house.

The little boar that had just been standing disappeared, as if there had never been anything there.

There is a fire in the stove in the house, and four or five earthen platforms set up a huge kettle, and the fragrant bones are stewed inside, and the fragrance is overflowing. A rickety figure sat by the fire, holding a big bone in his hand and gnawing heavily, and after seeing the middle-aged man come in, he said vaguely: "Since you are here, why be kind enough to drive it away?

"All things have spirits, no matter how weak they are, they are still living beings, not to mention that you already have flesh and fruit, why do you want to be useless. The middle-aged man's voice was calm, but there was always a sense of decline in his tone.

"Wu Yu, how long have you been in our clan? Why are you still like that? Of course, if the clan wants to survive, they must bully the strong and the weak, and you, as a priest of our clan, should understand this. The rickety figure did not put down the bones in his hand, and said while gnawing.

Wu Yu came to this tribe thirty-six years ago and has settled down ever since. The survival of the northern tribes is far more difficult than that of the south, but there are more birds and beasts in the mountains and forests, the wild fruits collected are more delicious and delicious, and the mineral resources here are also more abundant.

In order to confirm his thoughts, Wu Yu came here for a long time and stood on the ochre-red mountain peak for a long time before trying to slowly contact this tribe. What I didn't expect was that Chi Fang, the young patriarch of the clan, was actually a natural cultivator, who had no teacher and was self-taught, and even ignored the laws of heaven and split mountains and rivers with his own strength.

He and Wu Yu are of the same age, and after the two met, they inevitably started a dragon and tiger fight, dividing the peak of Hongshan into two and turning it into two peaks separated by miles, and the deep ditch in the middle of the two mountains connected the three water systems in front of and behind the original mountain.

After discovering that Chi Fang was a natural cultivator, Wu Yu withdrew his hand, and Chi Fang also stopped because he sensed that Wu Yu had no malicious intentions, and the two became Mo Zhi from then on. Wu Yu was also officially appointed as a priest after inheriting the patriarch from Chifang.

After thirty years of verification, Wu Yu discovered something, something he didn't want to accept but had to accept, his cultivation could not maintain the status quo of his physical body, and his soul was gradually becoming weaker. As he weakened, Wu Yu also began to put more sympathy for the weak beings around him, not sympathy, but verified another thing, history is driven by powerful forces, and the weak will surely die.

For thirty years, Wu Yu has been secretly supporting weak tribes, forming alliances to teach martial arts, but unfortunately no matter how powerful the force is, it is vulnerable in front of the Chifang tribe, even if it is a mortal situation, the Chifang can dramatically turn defeat into victory.

It seems that there is a spirit in the heavens, constantly protecting Chifang and his people, and whenever the situation is urgent, there will always be an unreasonable turn, and it has always been the case for thirty years, and Wu Yu finally admitted that this fact will inevitably appear.

Today, Wu Yu returned from the forest, and the little wild boar that was caught by his mother also accompanied him all the way, and where Wu Yu passed, the clansmen saluted one after another, and no one cared about the little wild boar. Wu Yu sympathizes with the plight of the wild boar, but will not try to make up for anything, after all, the survival of human beings comes first. This is also something that people who have gone through thousands of years of history must understand.

"Akakata, I'm leaving. Wu Yu said leisurely.

"Oh, how long will it take?" Chifang didn't care too much, after all, the witch rain disappeared for a while every year.

"Never coming back. Wu Yu's expression did not change, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a "pop", the big bones were thrown back into the kettle, and the gravy splashed everywhere.

Chi Fang stood up, walked in front of Wu Yu, stared at his face, and was silent for a long time before he asked, "Do you want me to die so much?" I still know a little bit about what you have done over the years, but I have never blamed you. Why do you have to leave today, or are you going to lead the other tribes to kill me?"

Wu Yu didn't explain anything, but replied with a smile: "No one can stop anyone who should come, and those who want to go can't stay." I'm going back to square one, and maybe you'll see me again, but I'm not me anymore. ”

After speaking, Wu Yu turned around and walked out of the house, and Chi Fang followed closely behind, his fists clenched for unknown reasons.

Wu Yu walked ahead, turned his head to look at Chifang with an angry face behind him, and stopped. He waved his scepter twice at a small peak on the north side of the Red Mountain, and after a roar of the sky and the earth cracked, the red rock rolled down, and a huge gap appeared on the peak, and the place connected to the main peak was cut in two, turning into an independent small peak.

Chi Fang's eyes shrank slightly, and he asked in a cold voice, "What is this for?"

Wu Yu's expression remained unchanged, and his tone remained the same: "Tell you a fact, you can't beat me." I've never done it to you personally. ”

Ignoring the silent Chi Fang, Wu Yu stepped forward and disappeared into the ice and snow.