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On the prairie, patches of yurts are connected together.
Yurts are easy to carry and can resist the cold, so herdsmen on the prairie live in yurts.
Every time they migrate, they live by water and migrate with their yurts.
A little boy about seven or eight years old rode a red wolf and walked slowly on the grassland.
The little boy has a very delicate body, his eyes are as beautiful as black gemstones, the skin on his face can be broken by blows, and his facial features are very exquisite.
With a slightly red hair, it looks like a delicate doll.
Anyone who saw such a little boy couldn't help but want to hug him and kiss him.
The little boy was sitting on the back of the red wolf, walking alone on the grassland, apparently a bit lonely.
The red wolf walked slowly towards a small tribe.
The herdsmen on the grassland are very sensitive to danger. When the red wolf just approached, someone from the tribe appeared at the entrance of the camp and looked at the red wolf nervously.
The wolf's fur is too bright, like a burning flame.
Finally, the patriarch of this tribe appeared in front of the crowd. He was an old man in his thirties
Ordinary herdsmen, at the age of thirty, look very old.
People here generally don't live past forty, unless they are successful warriors.
The patriarch looked at the boy and said, "Whose child are you? Why did you appear here and sit on the back of a wolf?"
The boy looked at the patriarch with a childish smile, showing very white teeth, and said arrogantly and coquettishly: "I came from a far away place. I came here to find food. You allcan you give me something to eat?"
The patriarch thought for a while, and a child couldn't eat anything, and said: "Yes, we can still take you in. We can teach you to herd sheep and milk goats. As long as you are capable, we will not starve you."
On the grassland, the population is very precious, especially since the child can still help with the work and save the previous food.
"It's just you, a wolf" The patriarch still looked at the red wolf with fear.
It is impossible to tame a beast like a wolf. If he is allowed to enter the camp, it will be a great threat.
The boy smiled and said, "Don't worry, we will leave when we are full."
"You?" The patriarch frowned, "Son, what do you mean, you want us to feed wolves?"
The little boy nodded with a bright smile, and said: "Yes, we have always depended on each other. He will eat whatever I eat. Besides me, there are also my little friends, and they will come soon."
"Your partner?" The patriarch was even more astonished, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you still have partners? Who are they? Why don't they look at you and let you run around."
The little boy smiled and said, "They won't find me, they'll smell me. Now I'm hungry and I want to eat."
The corner of the little boy's mouth was cracked, and suddenly a herdsman exclaimed, "Such sharp fangs."
If you look closely, you will find that the little boy's mouth is covered with a row of sharp fangs.
These fangs don't look like humans.
"Okay, dinner is ready." The little boy suddenly called out happily, slapped the red wolf on the head, and said happily, "Little wolf, there are so many delicious foods, let's eat quickly."
The red wolf pounced on the herdsmen who were crowded at the door. The little boy jumped off the wolf's back, somersaulted in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.
Seeing the red wolf pounce on everyone, the little boy smiled very happily.
After a while, there was no longer a living person in the entire tribe.
The red wolf dragged a corpse and bit off a thigh.
The little boy sat on the ground, grabbed his thigh, and gnawed at the broken part of his thigh
His teeth were very sharp, and he tore the raw meat easily, eating it with blood all over his face, and he was extremely happy.
A large group of monsters came from the grassland and entered the tribe.
The boy looked at them and smiled happily: "My friends are here, there are a lot of delicious food here."
After eating people, eat sheep
After the little boy stayed in the camp for three days, he ate up all the "food", leaving behind a broken tribe covered in blood.
The top of Daxue Mountain is covered with snow.
Since the people of Daxueshan were massacred by Lu Bu and others, Daxueshan has now taken refuge in Yue Chen.
Because of the special geography, the disciples of Daxue Mountain did not accept apprentices.
They all returned to the Daxue Mountain.
The other sects have already resigned to their fate and become Yue Chen's most loyal fangs.
However, the people in Daxueshan are not
Among them, after Mansa returned to this place, he has been sitting cross-legged on the top of Daxue Mountain.
Now Daxueshan ranked sixth master, and now it seems to be the second.
The disciples of Daxueshan didn't lose much, and those who lost were all masters.
Mansa stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, but he had a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu that the school was dying.
Following the death of the Great Elder and the others at the hands of Yue Chen, the strength of Daxue Mountain seemed to have fallen off a cliff.
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Mansa clenched his fists and turned around, silently looking at the ice not far away.
This block of ice is the size of a small house.
He has been around for three years.
Over the past three years, the ice cubes have continuously absorbed the cold air from the top of the Daxue Mountain, making it even colder and colder.
Among the ice, a figure sitting cross-legged can be faintly seen.
This figure is the last hope in Mansa's heart.
He was dressed in white, with a slender figure, dressed in a scholar's robe, completely different from other people in Daxue Mountain.
This is the Suzerain of Daxue Mountain, Zhuge Bing.
Three years ago, in order to step into the Zhanzong, Zhuge Bing chose to freeze himself here, cutting off his retreat.
If you can't step into Zhanzong, you will become an ice sculpture from now on.
In the past three years, Zhuge Bing has never stepped out of the ice block, and has been freezing himself in this block of ice, not eating or drinking, and absorbing the power of heaven and earth to survive.
Over the past three years, Mansa has stepped here several times.
He didn't know if the Suzerain was still alive.
If he died then Daxueshan would be completely over.
"Sovereign, when will you step into Zhanzong and leave the customs? Daxueshan needs you so much now. If you don't show up again, Daxueshan will really disappear." Mansa looked at the ice sculpture and whispered softly.
Been motionless for three years
No one knows how many years this phenomenon will last.
Another three years? Or ten years? Thirty years?
Or, forever
Possibly, he is dead now, just frozen.
Mansa turned around, with his back to the ice, silently looking at the halfway down the mountain.
The outer disciples came in and out.
During this period of time, they were all killing monsters to train themselves, but in the past few days, he heard the report from the elders of the outer sect that many disciples who had gone out had died. He hoped that Daxue Mountain would dispatch the elders of the inner sect to protect the disciples.
But Now there are only five inner sect elders left in Daxue Mountain.
And they are all five that were previously weak.
In the peak period, whether it is Bu Yang or the Great Elder, as long as one person is dispatched, how can these disciples die so severely.
The fall of the master made Daxueshan more and more difficult. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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