Cangman Mountain.
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
Chen Shaobai walked in front and looked back at An Zheng from time to time. An Zheng frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
Only then did An Zheng realize that the narrow gap had reached the end, and the front suddenly became clear. It was a large piece of flat land among mountains, covered with lush green trees. There are still some incomplete houses vaguely visible in the woods, but they are all extremely damaged. The direction Chen Shaobai pointed was a stone tablet solemnly written by Lin Zi.
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
An Zheng frowned: "Why doesn't Gu Qianye know about such a thing?"
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
Cangman Mountain.
An Zheng sneered: "If this is true history, the demon cultivator seems to be even more unbearable."
An Zheng: "Isn't it?"
An Zheng: "Isn't it?"
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
Seeing An Zheng's expression, Chen Shaobai burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you guessed it wrong. Those people learned the truth not long after they left the mountain, and then they personally destroyed the young man's cultivation and turned him It was left to the sect masters of the major sects to deal with it. Those sect masters were greatly surprised, and then decided to entertain these people, and the matter was over. "
An Zheng: "How are you more handsome than me?"
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
When he heard this, An Zheng shook his head: "Why are there no rumors about these things in the world?"
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
An Zheng frowned: "Why doesn't Gu Qianye know about such a thing?"
Seeing An Zheng's expression, Chen Shaobai burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you guessed it wrong. Those people learned the truth not long after they left the mountain, and then they personally destroyed the young man's cultivation and turned him It was left to the sect masters of the major sects to deal with it. Those sect masters were greatly surprised, and then decided to entertain these people, and the matter was over. "
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
Chen Shaobai was walking in front, asking as he walked.
Chen Shaobai: "I took a closer look and found that he is more handsome than you in all aspects."
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
When he heard this, An Zheng shook his head: "Why are there no rumors about these things in the world?"
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
Chen Shaobai said: "He won't come. You and I are the only ones experiencing the secret realm this time."
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
An Zheng was shocked...because he knew exactly what the fault meant.
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
Chen Shaobai said: "When those young men of the Ancient Hunter Tribe entered the secret realm to practice, they were the first group of forces that brought about the revival of the Ancient Hunter Tribe. For hundreds of years, the Ancient Hunter Tribe has been relying on this method to restore its strength. It had to be. He said that the patriarch was amazing, because not everyone could enter this secret realm at the beginning, but only the direct descendants of the ancient saint, so how could those so-called ancient saints be so selfless."
Chen Shaobai was walking in front, asking as he walked.
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
An Zheng asked: "Who is your father?"
Chen Shaobai walked in front and looked back at An Zheng from time to time. An Zheng frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai: "Aren't you afraid?"
An Zheng said: "You can't say that. After all, it is a secret realm created by him. Of course, people have the right to decide how to use other people's things."
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and continued: "After the patriarch broke the rules, the Ancient Hunter Clan finally recovered some of its vitality. But his ambitions gradually expanded. Because he came into contact with the secret realm, he knew more About the Secrets of the Old Ones."
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders: "Change the question."
An Zheng: "How are you more handsome than me?"
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
Chen Shaobai was walking in front, asking as he walked.
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
An Zheng summoned the bronze bell: "You gave me this thing. Mr. Huo said it was a magic weapon. Tell me what the devil is and what the magic weapon is. Why do you have a magic weapon and not few?"
An Zheng: "Where is this place?"
An Zheng: "Where is this place?"
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
Chen Shaobai said: "You and that little girl named Gu Qianye are so close, you should have heard the legend about their ancient hunting tribe, right? This is the place where even she doesn't know, the ancient sacred land of the hunting tribe... She must have told You, the ancestor of the Ancient Hunting Clan, are one of the original Ancient Saints. It’s just that because of the age, even her unqualified clan leader doesn’t know as much as I do.”
Chen Shaobai said: "When those young men of the Ancient Hunter Tribe entered the secret realm to practice, they were the first group of forces that brought about the revival of the Ancient Hunter Tribe. For hundreds of years, the Ancient Hunter Tribe has been relying on this method to restore its strength. It had to be. He said that the patriarch was amazing, because not everyone could enter this secret realm at the beginning, but only the direct descendants of the ancient saint, so how could those so-called ancient saints be so selfless."
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders: "Change the question."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
Chen Shaobai: "Of course not. Who wrote history? The winner! Everything that has been passed down was said by the original winner. What qualifications do losers have? In fact, the situation at that time was that the so-called demonic cultivators were just By chance, some people found the practice method of an ancient sage, and this method was created by the ancient sage after his mind changed drastically, so one of the young people was arrogant and arrogant. , after achieving great cultivation, he began to travel around the world and challenge those sects one by one. As a result, those practitioners who had practiced hard for many years were no match for him. "
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
"After this person became the clan leader, because the ancient hunter clan had been severely weakened, the number of clan members was less than 20% of the original number. Surviving in such a dangerous Cangman Mountain was definitely not possible with their current strength. And if they left Cangman It would be difficult for Manshan to integrate into the outside world, so the clan leader decided that all members of the Ancient Hunting Clan, regardless of gender, should enter the secret realm to practice. "
An Zheng asked: "Who is your father?"
"After this person became the clan leader, because the ancient hunter clan had been severely weakened, the number of clan members was less than 20% of the original number. Surviving in such a dangerous Cangman Mountain was definitely not possible with their current strength. And if they left Cangman It would be difficult for Manshan to integrate into the outside world, so the clan leader decided that all members of the Ancient Hunting Clan, regardless of gender, should enter the secret realm to practice. "
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
"Because this is just the beginning."
An Zheng: "Since a five-year-old child can go there to practice, why do you say the secret realm is dangerous?"
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
An Zheng frowned: "Why doesn't Gu Qianye know about such a thing?"
Seeing An Zheng's expression, Chen Shaobai burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you guessed it wrong. Those people learned the truth not long after they left the mountain, and then they personally destroyed the young man's cultivation and turned him It was left to the sect masters of the major sects to deal with it. Those sect masters were greatly surprised, and then decided to entertain these people, and the matter was over. "
An Zheng sneered: "If this is true history, the demon cultivator seems to be even more unbearable."
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
Cangman Mountain.
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
An Zheng was shocked...because he knew exactly what the fault meant.
An Zheng asked: "How do you know this secret that even Gu Qianye doesn't know?"
When he heard this, An Zheng shook his head: "Why are there no rumors about these things in the world?"
Chen Shaobai said: "When those young men of the Ancient Hunter Tribe entered the secret realm to practice, they were the first group of forces that brought about the revival of the Ancient Hunter Tribe. For hundreds of years, the Ancient Hunter Tribe has been relying on this method to restore its strength. It had to be. He said that the patriarch was amazing, because not everyone could enter this secret realm at the beginning, but only the direct descendants of the ancient saint, so how could those so-called ancient saints be so selfless."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
An Zheng frowned: "Why doesn't Gu Qianye know about such a thing?"
An Zheng said: "You can't say that. After all, it is a secret realm created by him. Of course, people have the right to decide how to use other people's things."
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
An Zheng said: "You can't say that. After all, it is a secret realm created by him. Of course, people have the right to decide how to use other people's things."
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
"until… "
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and continued: "After the patriarch broke the rules, the Ancient Hunter Clan finally recovered some of its vitality. But his ambitions gradually expanded. Because he came into contact with the secret realm, he knew more About the Secrets of the Old Ones."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
When he heard this, An Zheng shook his head: "Why are there no rumors about these things in the world?"
"until… "
Chen Shaobai said: "He won't come. You and I are the only ones experiencing the secret realm this time."
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
Cangman Mountain.
Only then did An Zheng realize that the narrow gap had reached the end, and the front suddenly became clear. It was a large piece of flat land among mountains, covered with lush green trees. There are still some incomplete houses vaguely visible in the woods, but they are all extremely damaged. The direction Chen Shaobai pointed was a stone tablet solemnly written by Lin Zi.
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai: "I took a closer look and found that he is more handsome than you in all aspects."
Chen Shaobai said: "Who doesn't want to? That's human nature... In the following decades, he always wanted to get the ancient saint's inheritance. But he never succeeded, so that his temperament changed drastically. He became irritable and bloodthirsty. In the ancient hunting When the tribe had just regained its strength, he went crazy and went on a killing spree, destroying his revived tribe with his own hands. Rumor has it that only thirteen children and one old man were left."
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
An Zheng: "Since a five-year-old child can go there to practice, why do you say the secret realm is dangerous?"
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
"until… "
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
"Because the rules of the ancient hunter tribe at that time were that children over five years old with the potential to practice must enter the secret realm to practice, and children as young as four must receive enlightenment. These thirteen children were all four years old. They were taken there by this old man Shan Li felt that the energy of heaven and earth was not left in the tribe, so he survived. By the time the old man came back with his children, the tribe was already bleeding. "
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and continued: "After the patriarch broke the rules, the Ancient Hunter Clan finally recovered some of its vitality. But his ambitions gradually expanded. Because he came into contact with the secret realm, he knew more About the Secrets of the Old Ones."
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
Chen Shaobai said: "He won't come. You and I are the only ones experiencing the secret realm this time."
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and continued: "After the patriarch broke the rules, the Ancient Hunter Clan finally recovered some of its vitality. But his ambitions gradually expanded. Because he came into contact with the secret realm, he knew more About the Secrets of the Old Ones."
Only then did An Zheng realize that the narrow gap had reached the end, and the front suddenly became clear. It was a large piece of flat land among mountains, covered with lush green trees. There are still some incomplete houses vaguely visible in the woods, but they are all extremely damaged. The direction Chen Shaobai pointed was a stone tablet solemnly written by Lin Zi.
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
An Zheng asked: "How do you know this secret that even Gu Qianye doesn't know?"
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
Chen Shaobai said in a strange tone: "After the remaining demon cultivator escaped, only hatred was left in his heart. He began to accept disciples, and he accepted a total of nineteen disciples. Each of them received an inheritance, and then began to take revenge. Almost wiped out all the sects..."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
An Zheng said: "You can't say that. After all, it is a secret realm created by him. Of course, people have the right to decide how to use other people's things."
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
"until… "
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
Cangman Mountain.
"until… "
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
Only then did An Zheng realize that the narrow gap had reached the end, and the front suddenly became clear. It was a large piece of flat land among mountains, covered with lush green trees. There are still some incomplete houses vaguely visible in the woods, but they are all extremely damaged. The direction Chen Shaobai pointed was a stone tablet solemnly written by Lin Zi.
"On Mount Emei that day, 3,600 charlatans were involved. Those people fought bloody battles after being poisoned, and in the end only one person was left. Of the 3,600 charlatans, he killed 3,010... He escaped with serious injuries, and those people How dare you let him live?"
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
An Zheng frowned: "Why doesn't Gu Qianye know about such a thing?"
The two of them walked through the forest and got there. When An Zheng saw the stone tablet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
Chen Shaobai said: "You and that little girl named Gu Qianye are so close, you should have heard the legend about their ancient hunting tribe, right? This is the place where even she doesn't know, the ancient sacred land of the hunting tribe... She must have told You, the ancestor of the Ancient Hunting Clan, are one of the original Ancient Saints. It’s just that because of the age, even her unqualified clan leader doesn’t know as much as I do.”
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
Chen Shaobai said: "Who doesn't want to? That's human nature... In the following decades, he always wanted to get the ancient saint's inheritance. But he never succeeded, so that his temperament changed drastically. He became irritable and bloodthirsty. In the ancient hunting When the tribe had just regained its strength, he went crazy and went on a killing spree, destroying his revived tribe with his own hands. Rumor has it that only thirteen children and one old man were left."
It records in detail the tragedy at that time. Because the mountain collapsed and the secret realm was sealed, the old man took thirteen children to collect the bones and bury them before leaving. One can imagine how difficult and painful the situation was for the old man and his thirteen or fourteen-year-old children.
Chen Shaobai: "I took a closer look and found that he is more handsome than you in all aspects."
Chen Shaobai said: "When those young men of the Ancient Hunter Tribe entered the secret realm to practice, they were the first group of forces that brought about the revival of the Ancient Hunter Tribe. For hundreds of years, the Ancient Hunter Tribe has been relying on this method to restore its strength. It had to be. He said that the patriarch was amazing, because not everyone could enter this secret realm at the beginning, but only the direct descendants of the ancient saint, so how could those so-called ancient saints be so selfless."
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
An Zheng sneered: "If this is true history, the demon cultivator seems to be even more unbearable."
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "The saint is back."
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
Chen Shaobai said seriously: "I recently found that you are more handsome, but luckily you are still not as handsome as me. I think you want to remember where you are not as handsome as me, so that I can become more confident."
An Zheng asked: "Who is your father?"
An Zheng was shocked...because he knew exactly what the fault meant.
"Because the rules of the ancient hunter tribe at that time were that children over five years old with the potential to practice must enter the secret realm to practice, and children as young as four must receive enlightenment. These thirteen children were all four years old. They were taken there by this old man Shan Li felt that the energy of heaven and earth was not left in the tribe, so he survived. By the time the old man came back with his children, the tribe was already bleeding. "
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
The two of them walked through the forest and got there. When An Zheng saw the stone tablet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "The saint is back."
Chen Shaobai walked in front and looked back at An Zheng from time to time. An Zheng frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"
Chen Shaobai was walking in front, asking as he walked.
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
Chen Shaobai said: "He won't come. You and I are the only ones experiencing the secret realm this time."
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
An Zheng asked: "How do you know this secret that even Gu Qianye doesn't know?"
"Because the rules of the ancient hunter tribe at that time were that children over five years old with the potential to practice must enter the secret realm to practice, and children as young as four must receive enlightenment. These thirteen children were all four years old. They were taken there by this old man Shan Li felt that the energy of heaven and earth was not left in the tribe, so he survived. By the time the old man came back with his children, the tribe was already bleeding. "
An Zheng: "Since a five-year-old child can go there to practice, why do you say the secret realm is dangerous?"
An Zheng asked: "Who is your father?"
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "The saint is back."
Chen Shaobai walked in front and looked back at An Zheng from time to time. An Zheng frowned slightly: "What are you looking at?"
Chen Shaobai said: "Who doesn't want to? That's human nature... In the following decades, he always wanted to get the ancient saint's inheritance. But he never succeeded, so that his temperament changed drastically. He became irritable and bloodthirsty. In the ancient hunting When the tribe had just regained its strength, he went crazy and went on a killing spree, destroying his revived tribe with his own hands. Rumor has it that only thirteen children and one old man were left."
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
Chen Shaobai: "I took a closer look and found that he is more handsome than you in all aspects."
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
An Zheng was shocked...because he knew exactly what the fault meant.
Chen Shaobai: "Aren't you afraid?"
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders: "Change the question."
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
"until… "
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
Chen Shaobai: "Aren't you afraid?"
An Zheng: "How are you more handsome than me?"
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
Chen Shaobai: "Of course not. Who wrote history? The winner! Everything that has been passed down was said by the original winner. What qualifications do losers have? In fact, the situation at that time was that the so-called demonic cultivators were just By chance, some people found the practice method of an ancient sage, and this method was created by the ancient sage after his mind changed drastically, so one of the young people was arrogant and arrogant. , after achieving great cultivation, he began to travel around the world and challenge those sects one by one. As a result, those practitioners who had practiced hard for many years were no match for him. "
"After this person became the clan leader, because the ancient hunter clan had been severely weakened, the number of clan members was less than 20% of the original number. Surviving in such a dangerous Cangman Mountain was definitely not possible with their current strength. And if they left Cangman It would be difficult for Manshan to integrate into the outside world, so the clan leader decided that all members of the Ancient Hunting Clan, regardless of gender, should enter the secret realm to practice. "
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and continued: "After the patriarch broke the rules, the Ancient Hunter Clan finally recovered some of its vitality. But his ambitions gradually expanded. Because he came into contact with the secret realm, he knew more About the Secrets of the Old Ones."
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
"until… "
Chen Shaobai pointed to the front: "It's written."
An Zheng summoned the bronze bell: "You gave me this thing. Mr. Huo said it was a magic weapon. Tell me what the devil is and what the magic weapon is. Why do you have a magic weapon and not few?"
"until… "
An Zheng: "I don't believe your father is willing to let you die."
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
Chen Shaobai: "Aren't you afraid?"
Chen Shaobai: "I took a closer look and found that he is more handsome than you in all aspects."
An Zheng: "Isn't it?"
Chen Shaobai said: "You and that little girl named Gu Qianye are so close, you should have heard the legend about their ancient hunting tribe, right? This is the place where even she doesn't know, the ancient sacred land of the hunting tribe... She must have told You, the ancestor of the Ancient Hunting Clan, are one of the original Ancient Saints. It’s just that because of the age, even her unqualified clan leader doesn’t know as much as I do.”
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
Chen Shaobai: "Of course not. Who wrote history? The winner! Everything that has been passed down was said by the original winner. What qualifications do losers have? In fact, the situation at that time was that the so-called demonic cultivators were just By chance, some people found the practice method of an ancient sage, and this method was created by the ancient sage after his mind changed drastically, so one of the young people was arrogant and arrogant. , after achieving great cultivation, he began to travel around the world and challenge those sects one by one. As a result, those practitioners who had practiced hard for many years were no match for him. "
Chen Shaobai was walking in front, asking as he walked.
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
An Zheng asked: "How do you know this secret that even Gu Qianye doesn't know?"
An Zheng was shocked...because he knew exactly what the fault meant.
Chen Shaobai was stunned: "You... are so shameless."
An Zheng asked: "Who is your father?"
"Because this is just the beginning."
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
"Because this is just the beginning."
"Because this is just the beginning."
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
An Zheng: "Since a five-year-old child can go there to practice, why do you say the secret realm is dangerous?"
An Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to him and followed him forward. The man who called himself the Sword Slave was gone, and the chariot flew to no one knows where. The mountain road was steep and rugged, and An Zheng discovered that this was not the place where he found the mummy. The road ahead became narrower and narrower, and eventually we were walking through a gap of only about one meter between two cliffs. There seem to be many coffins hanging on the cliff, which are very old. Many of the coffins had rotted, so the bones inside fell into the narrow aisle. An Zheng and the others had to avoid the bones as they walked, so An Zheng speculated that a large tribe should have lived here many years ago.
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
"Of course this young man will offend a lot of people if he does this. If it is just like this, that's fine, but he is not satisfied. So he created a sect and started to recruit disciples. It only took more than ten years. , his sect has become the overlord. He is young and has a frivolous temper, so his disciples often go out to cause trouble, and he is a protective person, no matter who is at fault, he will do anything if it is his disciples. Then he became a public enemy."
An Zheng looked around: "Where is your father?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
An Zheng sneered: "If this is true history, the demon cultivator seems to be even more unbearable."
Chen Shaobai: "Of course not. Who wrote history? The winner! Everything that has been passed down was said by the original winner. What qualifications do losers have? In fact, the situation at that time was that the so-called demonic cultivators were just By chance, some people found the practice method of an ancient sage, and this method was created by the ancient sage after his mind changed drastically, so one of the young people was arrogant and arrogant. , after achieving great cultivation, he began to travel around the world and challenge those sects one by one. As a result, those practitioners who had practiced hard for many years were no match for him. "
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
"You don't have anything to say to me?"
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders: "Change the question."
Chen Shaobai: "Of course this young man and his disciples were unbearable, but this was not the end, but the beginning. The cultivators and sects united to fight against each other, but no matter how powerful the young man was, he could not beat four hands with his fists. In the end, he escaped with serious injuries. , returned home. He found the few people who had practiced magic together at first, and lied to them, saying that they were being hunted down in the mountains all year round. They had no idea what was going on outside and easily believed the young man. If you are a man, follow him out to take revenge.”
"Because the rules of the ancient hunter tribe at that time were that children over five years old with the potential to practice must enter the secret realm to practice, and children as young as four must receive enlightenment. These thirteen children were all four years old. They were taken there by this old man Shan Li felt that the energy of heaven and earth was not left in the tribe, so he survived. By the time the old man came back with his children, the tribe was already bleeding. "
The two of them walked through the forest and got there. When An Zheng saw the stone tablet, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
The handwriting carved on the stone tablet has been blurred, but it can still be vaguely legible. Because of Gu Qianye, An Zheng also recognized the writing of the ancient hunting tribe.
"The later Ancient Hunters are all descendants of those thirteen children."
Chen Shaobai said: "You already know a lot about demons... In fact, they are nothing more than a group of people who practice different techniques. The legends about demons you have heard must be like this... A group of evil people practice Evil practices, and then prepared to rule the world. As a result, the righteous practitioners in the world formed an alliance, and after a hard battle, they finally killed all the demon cultivators. Since then, the world has been peaceful... right?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
Chen Shaobai: "Because of the inheritance of their ancient hunting tribe, there is a gap in the middle."
Chen Shaobai shrugged his shoulders: "Change the question."
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
An Zheng: "Since a five-year-old child can go there to practice, why do you say the secret realm is dangerous?"
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
Seeing An Zheng's expression, Chen Shaobai burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you guessed it wrong. Those people learned the truth not long after they left the mountain, and then they personally destroyed the young man's cultivation and turned him It was left to the sect masters of the major sects to deal with it. Those sect masters were greatly surprised, and then decided to entertain these people, and the matter was over. "
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
Chen Shaobai said: "You and that little girl named Gu Qianye are so close, you should have heard the legend about their ancient hunting tribe, right? This is the place where even she doesn't know, the ancient sacred land of the hunting tribe... She must have told You, the ancestor of the Ancient Hunting Clan, are one of the original Ancient Saints. It’s just that because of the age, even her unqualified clan leader doesn’t know as much as I do.”
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
An Zheng: "How are you more handsome than me?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "That young man had the worst cultivation among those people at the time. He was able to do whatever he wanted in the world, but think about what kind of bloodshed would happen if the other people went out together. wind?"
An Zheng frowned: "He also wants to become a saint."
Chen Shaobai pointed behind the stone tablet: "We're here."
"On Mount Emei that day, 3,600 charlatans were involved. Those people fought bloody battles after being poisoned, and in the end only one person was left. Of the 3,600 charlatans, he killed 3,010... He escaped with serious injuries, and those people How dare you let him live?"
An Zheng said: "You can't say that. After all, it is a secret realm created by him. Of course, people have the right to decide how to use other people's things."
Chen Shaobai smiled: "If you want to be as safe as them, you must ensure two conditions. First, know how to enter. Second, know how to avoid danger."
When he heard this, An Zheng shook his head: "Why are there no rumors about these things in the world?"
Cangman Mountain.
An Zheng: "Where is this place?"
"But... because those people were too powerful, they were afraid and greedy. They wanted to kill those people and get their practice skills. So at the banquet, they used the most shameless method, poisoning those people... A demon cultivator is not good at scheming. Who would have thought that these Jianghu people would harm them, so they went to the banquet with a guilty heart. In order to express their apology, they even brought a book of demon cultivator's exercises as an apology... "
"Because this is just the beginning."
An Zheng asked: "How do you know this secret that even Gu Qianye doesn't know?"
Chen Shaobai said: "He won't come. You and I are the only ones experiencing the secret realm this time."
He pointed to the ancient coffins hanging on the cliff: "Further forward, there is the place where the ancient hunting tribe first lived. In order to allow his descendants to continue, the ancient sage opened up a cave in this mountain. The secret realm. But later, after the death of the ancient saint, the descendants of the ancient hunter tribe took great action to compete for the position of the clan leader and the control of the secret realm. After more than ten years of chaos, the ancient hunter tribe suffered heavy casualties. An amazing person who defeated all the masters of the ancient hunting clan and became the clan leader.”
Seeing An Zheng's expression, Chen Shaobai burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, you guessed it wrong. Those people learned the truth not long after they left the mountain, and then they personally destroyed the young man's cultivation and turned him It was left to the sect masters of the major sects to deal with it. Those sect masters were greatly surprised, and then decided to entertain these people, and the matter was over. "
He pointed to his nose: "I know how to get in, but I don't know how to avoid danger."
An Zheng was silent for a while and then said, "Let's go."
Chen Shaobai said: "When those young men of the Ancient Hunter Tribe entered the secret realm to practice, they were the first group of forces that brought about the revival of the Ancient Hunter Tribe. For hundreds of years, the Ancient Hunter Tribe has been relying on this method to restore its strength. It had to be. He said that the patriarch was amazing, because not everyone could enter this secret realm at the beginning, but only the direct descendants of the ancient saint, so how could those so-called ancient saints be so selfless."
Chen Shaobai said in a strange tone: "After the remaining demon cultivator escaped, only hatred was left in his heart. He began to accept disciples, and he accepted a total of nineteen disciples. Each of them received an inheritance, and then began to take revenge. Almost wiped out all the sects..."
An Zheng summoned the bronze bell: "You gave me this thing. Mr. Huo said it was a magic weapon. Tell me what the devil is and what the magic weapon is. Why do you have a magic weapon and not few?"
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”
"until… "
"Because the rules of the ancient hunter tribe at that time were that children over five years old with the potential to practice must enter the secret realm to practice, and children as young as four must receive enlightenment. These thirteen children were all four years old. They were taken there by this old man Shan Li felt that the energy of heaven and earth was not left in the tribe, so he survived. By the time the old man came back with his children, the tribe was already bleeding. "
An Zheng: "How are you more handsome than me?"
Chen Shaobai glanced at An Zheng: "The saint is back."
"A few years later, because one of his disciples had defiled a female cultivator, the sect of the female cultivator came to investigate. Instead of punishing the disciple, he almost wiped out the sect of the female cultivator. This caused an uproar. However big|wave…”
Chen Shaobai said: "After the old man buried all the corpses, he couldn't enter the secret realm and didn't want to live in this sad place. So he took the thirteen children and left. I guess... the reason why the history of the ancient hunting tribe There was a gap precisely because the old man didn't want the children to know what happened at that time. Even if those children were only four years old, their memories would inevitably be blurred when they grow old, and they would not know what happened at all. , as this memory fades, this history disappears.”