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"ah… "
Jiao Peng's arm was trembling slightly, and it felt as if he had bumped into Yu's body, and it hurt like a broken bone. He never expected that a child with milk stains on the corner of his mouth would almost fall to the ground.
Everyone was shocked, is this really just a deserted village? Most of them are really hermit families left over from the ancient times!
Many people are afraid. If it is true, it will be very scary. The Hermit family lives alone in the mountains and wilderness. Although the population is small, all of them are terrifying powerhouses.
Those two little girls who looked like elves stepped forward, their eyes were rolling, their faces were smiling, their foreheads were white, and there was a kind of wisdom, and the little girl asked: "Little brother, how old are you?"
"It's almost four years old." The little boy replied seriously with bright eyes and clear eyes. At the same time, he quickly wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth, still trying to cover up.
What, a baby who is more than three years old and less than four years old? This is too amazing, it makes everyone lose their breath, and there is a sound of gasping for air.
Jiao Peng's eyes emitted beams of light like beasts, and his expression was extremely unfriendly, wishing to immediately use the most powerful treasure technique in his clan to slap the little one into the ground.
"Again!" He didn't sacrifice the Jiao Clan's treasure technique, but still used his physical strength to rush forward frantically. The wind of his fists howled, and the nearby big trees shook violently, and all the leaves fell down.
Like a large ferocious beast traveling in the vast mountain range, it brought a gust of wind, and Jiao Peng rushed towards the little one with astonishing momentum!
"Big brother, why do you bully me?" Xiaobudian was puzzled, his big eyes were black and white, very pure and innocent, staring at Jiao Peng, stretched his arms, and patted forward.
"boom!"
This time, everyone could clearly see that what this cute child used was pure physical power, without any secret power of treasures, and just pushed it out like that. However, the strength was so strong and the energy was so fierce that it was staggering, and Jiao Peng was shocked back with a buzzing sound.
The genius from Luofu Daze kept regressing, his footsteps fell, and the big cracks on the ground burst open one after another. His arm was numb, and the severe pain made him let out a muffled groan.
"So strong!" Jiao Peng gritted his teeth, showing incredible eyes, this time it was really too embarrassing, to be stunned by a baby who was still breastfeeding, his face was hot.
"Haha..." Lei Mingyuan was more than six years old, gloating and laughing.
But except for him, no one else smiled at all. If Jiao Peng is a genius, then what is this unbroken baby
"This child has amazing potential. If he enters the big battlefield where the major races confront each other, maybe he can really..." Someone whispered.
A group of children were shocked when they heard the words, and stared at the little one non-stop. Geniuses like them are destined to go to that terrible battlefield, and they will have to face it sooner or later.
"Cough..." Zi Shanshou, Zi Shanhou's uncle, coughed. He was very senior and possessed great power, but at this time he was kind-hearted and said, "Son, what's the name of this village?"
"Stone Village." Xiao BuDian responded crisply.
"Can we go in for a rest and have a drink of water?" Zi Shanshou asked kindly.
At this time, Jiao Peng was held back by the middle-aged man in Luofu Daze, not to let him be impulsive, and other strong men from various ethnic groups also stepped forward, wanting to find out this weird village.
"It's so cute." The two elf-like little girls had already stood with the little one, and they liked him so much, they kneaded his little face.
"Miss, what are you doing?" Little Shi Hao dodged.
"Can you take us into the village to have a look?" asked the two little girls.
"What's wrong with the little one?" The adults in the village appeared and walked towards the forest.
In the end, strong men from the Zishan clan, Luofu Daze and other big forces entered the stone village and looked around, especially paying attention to the old willow tree.
However, the scorched willow did not fluctuate at all, and even if someone secretly read it, it ignored it.
Walking into the village, these strong men were puzzled. The stone houses and bluestone streets looked very ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about them. They were not much different from ordinary barren villages.
"Hey, these tripods are very ancient, and they probably have experienced a long time, a long time ago." Zi Shanshou came from the princely territory, and as the uncle of a generation of princely princes, he naturally had extensive knowledge.
The several tripods in the village are full of antiquity, engraved with birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., which are simple and natural, and have attracted many people's attention.
"These cauldrons seem extraordinary, what do you use them for?" Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze, asked.
"Oh, these are for strength training." Er Meng replied, grabbing a heavy bronze tripod and lifting it above his head.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, a **-year-old child easily lifted a thousand-jin copper tripod, although it is nothing in the big clan, but it is great in a small mountain village.
Moreover, it seems that these children are not simple.
This group of strong people doubted again, is this really a hermit family? Very mysterious!
Er Meng was already able to lift a thousand-jin bronze tripod, but after being baptized by Suan Ni's true blood, his strength has increased a lot, and it will be much easier to do this again.
But these strong people don't know, they think that every child is like this, you must know that in their clan, there are many geniuses, not everyone is like Jiaopeng, Zishankun and so on.
Most of the children are far inferior to Ermeng. At the age of **, with such great strength, they are considered quite outstanding.
"Uncle, do you keep the flying dragon you brought for food, or do you want to make true blood?" Er Meng asked foolishly.
"What do you know, melon boy? Don't talk nonsense!" Er Meng's father patted him on the head with a "slap", and said: "Such fierce dragons are not common, they must have just been tamed, and they need to be brought back to be raised in captivity , give birth to nest after nest of Xiaojiao, so that they can be kept for food or cultivated for real blood, which is the long-term solution."
The people in Luofu Daze were depressed. At first, when they saw this rough man teaching the children, they thought he could tell some truths, but in the end, they said such savage words. Are the people in this village all perverted
This is not a tree pig, nor a mud cow, nor food, but a truly super powerful beast, extremely terrifying, who would be willing to ruin it
Everyone stared at Ermeng's father with blazing eyes, trying to take a closer look, but they didn't find the power of the runes. Could it be that he was hiding his aura
"These cauldrons are so ferocious, it hasn't been long since they were stained with the blood of the ancient relics?!"
Leihou's fourth son is a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun, tall and tall, strong and tall, with black lightning flashing in his eyes, he wanted to walk in, and stood in front of several medicine cauldrons, showing a surprised expression. look.
A group of people followed, closed their eyes, sensed carefully, and then opened their eyes in shock. It was definitely a terrifying Beast King who was bleeding and died here!
"Could you have tempered a primordial relic, right?" Jiao Peng, who was deflated and resentful just now, couldn't help but speak at this moment.
"Aren't you scared?" The snot baby was young, very dissatisfied with Jiao Peng, and became childish after hearing the words, so she said.
"What beast?" The genius Zi Shankun asked, showing a strange expression.
"A suanni, super powerful." Snot Baby said casually.
"You son of a bitch!" His father scolded lightly, but it was too late and he was spoken out.
The snot-nosed baby then heard the clan's advice, don't talk nonsense about the ancient legacy, otherwise there may be a catastrophe, at that time a little confused, said in a low voice: "I forgot, the patriarch said, keep a low profile."
However, hearing these words in the ears of a group of strong people has a lot of meaning. This fucking is definitely a terrifying hidden family. They are low-key and don't want to show off.
Otherwise, who would have nothing to eat 狻猊? This kind of creature, with a little purer blood, is fierce, let alone a relic from the ancient times, which puts a lot of pressure on a large clan and makes them fearful.
"Are you sure that you ate a suanni?" Jiao Peng asked with his eyes wide open, his arrogance disappeared for a moment, revealing the true nature of surprise and curiosity that a child should have.
You must know that Luo Fu Daze usually does not dare to touch such a powerful relic like Suan Ni rashly. Although he has been bathed in similar blood, it does not mean that he can often eat this kind of meat.
Because, in the big clan, the rarer the ancient relics are processed more meticulously, every inch of flesh and even bones will be refined into medicine, and there is no way to eat them directly like this.
A group of strong men have no words at all, what a solid foundation does it take to dare to do this, and directly eat the body of a treasured 狻猊
At this moment, although a group of strong men came from a big family and had a lot of knowledge, they were suspicious everywhere they looked, and they had already decided in their hearts that this was a terrifying hidden family, which was difficult to mess with!
"Where's your patriarch, the old man wants to see you." Zi Shanshou was dressed in a feather jacket and a golden crown on his head, with wisps of purple energy lingering all over his body. He had a very powerful aura, but he was always restrained, and he didn't dare to be too casual here.
"The patriarch is in seclusion, and he won't be coming out in a short time." Er Meng said truthfully.
"Guawazi, you talk a lot!" His father stretched out his big palm-leaf fan hand, and slapped it again.
Er Meng was very wronged, isn't this the truth, and he didn't tell him not to say that after the patriarch drank Suan Ni's precious blood, he felt that the hidden illness in his body was alleviated, so he devoted himself to practicing.
Zi Shanshou, Jiao Cang and others glanced at each other with a clear expression, thinking that this must be a great patriarch, the stronger the strength, the longer the retreat time will be.
Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village is so mysterious, and this willow tree must be extraordinary if it is rooted here, right
"Is this a sacrificial spirit? How to call it?" Lei Yunkun asked carefully.
"Oh, let's call it the Spirit of Sacrifice, or the God of Willow." Pi Hou replied, the child's words are the most true, and naturally they are easier to believe.
"What, God of Willow?!" A group of strong men almost jumped up, even Zi Shanshou, an extremely powerful and powerful prince and clan uncle, was startled and staggered.
The mysterious village, the terrifying title of sacrificial spirit... This made a group of people confused.
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