The Giant Rock Tribe and the Black Wolf Tribe are two tribes that are close to the Black Eagle Tribe and have good relations with each other. Every year, a team will bring the children from the tribe to exchange experiences and cultivate feelings. After all, although there are occasional conflicts, they are more likely to stick together as a human race. Black Eagle will also bring the warriors and children from the tribe to the two tribes for exchanges on specific days. In the Great Wilderness, it has always been an environment where the fittest survive. The elders of the tribe will not restrict the children without combat effectiveness in the tribe just because the tribe is safer. That will only wipe out their bloodiness. Only by often witnessing the bloody killings and battles of the warriors can the children develop a warlike mentality from an early age. There are naturally ordinary people in the human tribe. They are all people who cannot practice martial arts because of their poor talents. They usually handle various chores in the tribe. Hu Zi and a group of little brats suddenly brightened up when they heard Feng Xuan's words. Yes! When they become powerful, they can bully people from other tribes. Thinking of the scenes where the big guys from the Black Wolf and Giant Rock tribes were bullied by themselves, the group of little brats seemed to have motivation immediately. Seeing the reactions of these kids, Feng Xuan was very satisfied that he had fooled these kids. He left a group of snotty kids who were looking forward to it and walked slowly into the martial arts hall with half a fan of venison. Coming to the venue in the backyard of the martial arts hall, this is the place where the martial arts hall trains strength, with various instruments for training strength and strengthening muscles and bones. Sure enough, from a distance, you can see a tall and burly giant with arms that are thicker than ordinary people's waists. He is naked from the waist, half squatting on the ground, his knees stretched out, his thighs parallel to the ground, and his head holding a huge bluestone lock slowly rising and falling. This bluestone lock is extremely heavy. A human head can weigh hundreds of pounds, and the one held by the giant is even heavier than ten thousand pounds. But looking at his expression, it is obvious that he has been training for a long time, but he is only slightly panting, and his body is still as steady as a clock, without the slightest shake.
Feng Xuan did not disturb the man's practice, but sat aside and watched and waited silently. After about half an incense stick of time, the giant slowly put the stone lock on the ground, and suddenly felt the ground shook slightly. The man stretched his muscles and bones, slowly walked towards Feng Xuan, looked at Feng Xuan with a somewhat unhappy face and said: "Stinky boy, you still know how to come back. I have told you many times that you are only 13 years old. Don't go hunting alone in the mountains and forests. If you go, call your brother Shitou. If you encounter any wild beast with your small body, you will almost certainly die. Although we have cleaned up the surroundings and have the black eagle to deter, there will always be some wild beasts that will sneak in, and we can't clean them all up." Seeing this, Feng Xuan hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Daniu, isn't this okay? , you know that the wild beasts that have not reached the spiritual realm are not a big threat to me. Besides, the men of my tribe are afraid of danger and dare not go to the wild. I am just collecting some herbs and hunting some ordinary beasts. What is the big danger? I have heard from the witch that some young people from the big tribes can go down to the cold pond to fight with the dragon python before they reach adulthood." The burly giant is called Xuanniu. He is the leader of the Black Eagle Tribe and the top master of the Black Eagle Tribe. His status is second only to the leader and the witch priest. Xuan Niu looked at Feng Xuan's little face and sighed slightly to comfort him: "You also know that those great clans' geniuses have been nurtured by various natural treasures since childhood, and have top masters to cleanse their tendons and marrow. They have been nurturing strong tendons, bones, blood and flesh since childhood. After the breakthrough, the tribe will provide them with the essence of wild beasts and rare precious medicines for cultivation. Their foundation is built by consuming countless resources, and our tribe cannot provide you with such conditions. We can only sacrifice fierce beasts in the breathing realm to lay a foundation for you during the festival. And I am still a little short of the blood and qi realm, and I can't use blood and qi to cleanse your blood and qi. If your father is still here..." Speaking of this, Xuan Niu immediately shut up, sighed and shook his head. Feng Xuan saw Xuan Niu's low mood, but comforted him: "It's okay, Uncle Niu, starting late doesn't prove everything." At the beginning of each year, the tribe will hold a festival, not only to celebrate the arrival of the new year, but also to hold a baptism ceremony for the children of the tribe who are over 13 years old, using the essence and blood of wild beasts and rare medicines to lay a foundation for them to go further. Because the resources consumed by the ceremony are huge, not only does it require the baptism of the essence and blood of wild beasts, but also precious medicines are needed to neutralize the medicinal properties, so as to maintain the future security of these tribes and better stimulate their potential. The cultivation realm of human warriors is divided into the realm of forging body-containment realm-essence storage realm, which corresponds to the realm of opening spirit-breathing realm-controlling air realm of beasts. And to achieve satisfactory results in the ceremony, at least the wild beasts of the breathing realm will be effective. The essence and blood of wild beasts in the realm of opening spirits are too mixed, and the effect of purifying blood and stimulating advancement is not too strong, and it can't achieve the effect of stimulating blood at all. For those big tribes, they would use the wild beasts at the peak of the Breathing Realm for baptism. It was not that they could not produce wild beasts of higher levels, but that those at higher levels were no longer wild beasts but were called wild beasts. The power contained in the blood of wild beasts could easily kill any ordinary person, and even ordinary martial artists at the Yunzang Realm might not be able to withstand the blood baptism of wild beasts. The wild beasts at the Breathing Realm were the limit of what the Black Eagle Tribe could produce, and they also needed to use various medicines to wash away the fierce power of the wild beasts' blood essence. The resource consumption was astonishing, and it could only be held once a year during the festival. There are two major stages in the Yunzang realm, the Zang refining stage and the Blood Qi stage, and Uncle Danniu himself is just a martial artist in the first stage, the Zang refining stage.
Although I heard that Uncle Da Niu is born with great strength, and his combat power is not much worse than the second-level Qi and blood level of the ordinary Yunzang realm, he can deal with the ordinary barbaric beasts of the Tuna realm. If he really encounters the peak beast of the Tuna realm, his whole body may be damaged. It is difficult to retreat from the capital, so most tribal festivals use early or mid-Tuna realm barbarian beasts to perform rituals. The names of barbarian beasts and warriors are different. The barbarian beasts in the open spirit realm only open their spiritual orifices. The spiritual orifices can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to temper the flesh and blood of the barbarian beasts. The barbarian beasts in the vomiting realm can actively swallow the essence of the sun and the moon. In the mountains The essence of grass and trees is cultivated. In terms of strength comparison, the human warriors in the body forging realm correspond to the savage beasts in the spiritual realm. The general skin-refining level warriors can at most compete with barbaric beasts at the initial level of spirit-opening, the bone-forging level warriors can fight with the general middle-level spirit-opening barbaric beasts without falling behind, and the blood-boiling level warriors can fight against them under normal conditions. A high-level savage beast was fighting, but its opponent was not at the peak level of the savage beast. Only by activating the unique ability of the boiling-blooded human race, and the boiling-blooded state burst, can we briefly fight against it. However, the boiling blood state is an ability that consumes a warrior's blood and cannot be activated for a long time. Once the opponent cannot be eliminated during this period, there will most likely be death. The barbaric beasts in the Tuna Realm correspond to the warriors in the Yunzang Realm, the early and middle stages of the Tuna Realm correspond to the Zang Refining level warriors, and the late and peak Tuna Realm correspond to the Blood Qi Level warriors. However, most human warriors at the same level are no match for brutal beasts of the same level. This is the advantage of the beast race's powerful body and innate magical powers. Feng Xuan changed the subject and said: "Uncle Da Niu, I saw an insect beast near the tribe this time. It was a blood-striped mantis. Did something happen deep in the mountains? Not all savage beasts of this level should be able to Have you sensed the aura of the human tribe’s totem? Why is it wandering around here? Besides, we also have the coercion and shock of the Black Eagle of the Tona Realm.” Hearing the name Blood-striped Praying Mantis, Xuan Niu's face changed at first and he was worried about Feng Xuan's safety. Then he realized that this kid was still standing here talking to him, so he probably didn't face him head-on. As for what Feng Xuan guessed, Xuan Niu knew that ferocious beast riots often occurred in Qishan Mountains and even the Canglan Mountains, causing some wild beasts to head towards the territories of various human tribes in a panic. Xuan Niu shook his head and frowned when he thought of this situation. He pondered for a while and asked, "Did anything unusual happen when you saw it?" Feng Xuan thought for a while before replying: "It's not too unusual. I just saw this blood-striped mantis hunting a small group of black wind wolves and eating." Hearing this, Xuan Niu's brows gradually relaxed. "That person should have broken in while hunting the group of black wind wolves. You can mark the address to me and I'll ask your Uncle Ling to check it out. If this blood-striped mantis hasn't left yet, then just keep it. The pair of sword arms are a good thing. Your uncle Qingmu’s weapon happened to be seriously damaged last time he hunted, and he is planning to replace it. It would be good if he could get the sword arms of the blood-striped mantis to build warriors." Hearing Xuan Niu's answer, Feng Xuan was startled at first, and then said happily: "Uncle Ling is back!" Uncle Ling is Xuan Ling, the second leader of the tribe. His martial arts cultivation has been in the Yunzang realm for a long time, mainly because of his archery skills. Even Uncle Danniu once said frankly that if it were a long-distance battle, he might not be a match for Uncle Ling. Uncle Ling has been traveling abroad for a long time and is mainly responsible for the external affairs of the Xuanying tribe. It is basically difficult to find him in the tribe. And Uncle Ling was one of the people closest to Feng Xuan in the entire tribe. He once even treated Feng Xuan to the level of his own son. If it weren't for Feng Xuan's own persistence and the tribe's rules, he probably wouldn't be living in this Orphan Hall. Xuan Niu smiled and said: "Well, I came back yesterday and asked about you, but you ran out again. The blood-striped mantis is not weak and can fly into the air for a short time. Generally, a boiling blood level warrior is not the opponent of this beast. You Ling My uncle is a Yunzang realm martial artist and is proficient in archery. If he takes action, this blood-striped mantis will definitely die if it is discovered!" Feng Xuan nodded in agreement. Uncle Xuan Niu was a master of the Yunzang realm. The martial arts cultivators in this realm were already among the strongest within a radius of a hundred miles. Xuan Niu took the animal skin map and asked Xuan Feng to mark the hilltop where he encountered the blood-striped mantis. He looked up at the sky and stood up and said slowly: "I'm going to find your Uncle Ling now. There's still nearly an hour until evening. With your Uncle Ling's ability, one response should be enough. The blood-striped mantis is a threat after all. It's best to deal with it as soon as possible." Feng Xuan saw that Xuan Niu was about to leave, and knew that he could not delay this matter. After all, this insect beast was considered a hidden danger, and its whereabouts would be difficult to control over time. Feng Xuan took most of the antler meat from the side and handed it to Xuan Niu. "Uncle Daniu, I'll give this to you, then I'll take my leave first." Seeing this, Xuan Niu hesitated for a while, then took the piece of meat.
The tribe has a tradition that when warriors from the martial arts hall go hunting, they must bring back prey and food for the descendants of the martial arts hall, in order to repay the tribe's upbringing. The martial arts hall has the support of the entire tribe, so there is actually no shortage of food, but this is to improve the cohesion of the tribe. Just like those heirs of a rich clan, after enjoying the resources provided by the tribe, they will naturally repay the tribe when they grow up, and the grown-up geniuses will naturally start to cultivate the next generation. This is the way to pass on the fire from generation to generation. He had mentioned to this boy before that he was not over 14 years old, nor had he broken through the realm of physical training to join the tribal hunting team, so he did not need to abide by this rule, but this boy was as stubborn as a calf. He would never forget a 12-year-old child. He only briefly learned some martial arts moves and hunting skills, so he went out quietly without telling everyone. At that time, he was too busy to pay attention to the little guy. Two days later, this boy relied on his rudimentary skills to catch a giant-toothed rabbit and brought half of it back to the tribe and handed it over to him. The figure that seemed small to him was holding up the half of the beast and looking at him. The dim twilight shone on the dirty little face, but it was full of hope, pride and seriousness. That was the first time he felt that this little child's will had become a mature warrior, with a pride that ordinary tribal children did not have. With ruthlessness. Black Bull hung the animal meat on the wall and said in a dry voice: "You kid, remember to go to Mr. Wu's place tomorrow. Also, you are not allowed to go out until you break through the body training, otherwise don't blame me for imprisoning you!" After saying that, he hurried out and headed in the other direction of the tribe. Feng Xuan watched Uncle Xuan Niu disappear from the corner of the room, sorted out his belongings, and walked towards his residence. Feng Xuan's residence is not far from the martial arts hall. It is a relatively large courtyard. The courtyard is clean and tidy. This is where his Feng clan has always lived. Surrounding the courtyard are several courtyards that have long been overgrown with weeds. These were the courtyards where other Feng clan members once lived, but they were no longer inhabited decades ago. The area of Xuanying Mountain occupied by the Xuanying Tribe is not small, and there is no shortage of shelter at all, so no one comes to occupy these courtyards where the Feng Tribe once lived. The Feng clan has always had a thin population. Even if a new baby is born, other clan members will soon die due to various reasons. It is said that when the Feng clan was still relatively prosperous, they also investigated the cause, but found nothing. All the investigated causes were clear and indicated that it was just an accidental death. However, it is this kind of accidental death that cannot find a cause that is so terrifying, as if there is something wrong with it. An invisible big hand pointed at the entire Feng clan. This strange fate has been entangled with the entire Feng family, so that almost no one in the entire family can die well. The more direct the Feng family is, the more miserable it is, and it is impossible to avoid this disaster. And this is the reason why the Feng family has been wandering. It is said that the Feng family was already sparse when they wandered near Qishan a thousand years ago. There are only a few dozen members of the whole clan left in total. The Feng clan leader accidentally met the Xuan clan leader at that time during a hunting trip. The two chatted happily and became each other's confidants. At that time, the Xuan clan, which had thousands of people, saw that although the Feng clan was small, everyone was a good fighter. His fate was strange, but Xuan didn't care about any taboos. The strange fate of the Feng family, in the words of the ancestor of the Xuan family, is: "They are all human beings who are struggling to survive in this barbaric wilderness. Whether they can see the sunrise the next day is a matter of two opinions. They are afraid of their bird's life and others are afraid. I, the Xuan clan, don't care what monsters and monsters they have!" And this was the beginning of the bond between the Feng family and the Xuan family. In the following years, the Xuan clan accepted another wandering tribe, the Yu clan. The Yu clan was also a small clan. It was exiled near the Xuan clan, with only a few hundred people left. At that time, it was at war with another wandering clan. That tribe is originally a bandit tribe, and the bandit tribe is also a kind of wandering tribe, but the so-called bandit tribe is like a wolf in the wilderness, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. When it encounters a lone human tribe or a weak tribe, it will turn into bandits. Not only Looting resources and always eradicating the roots, even newborn children will not be spared. Seeing that the Yu clan not only had no totems and masters to protect them, but that 70% of the clan were women, and all of them were beautiful, they took up the idea of the Yu clan and followed the Yu clan until the two sides started fighting near the Xuan clan.
The fierce battle soon attracted the attention of the Xuan clan. Naturally, the Xuan clan had nothing to say about these hyena-like gangsters. They greeted the clan members and joined the battle, cooperating with the Feng clan and the Yu clan to defeat this group. Gangs of bandits were killed. Later, when the Xuan family saw that the Yu family was also a wandering clan, they invited them to form a tribe with the Feng family. After this battle, the Yu family, who already had a good impression of the Xuan family and the Feng family, readily agreed. Since only the Xuan clan among the three clans had a totem of the Black Eagle, they decided to name it after the Black Eagle. At this point, the Black Eagle Tribe was born. In this way, the tribes composed of the three tribes took root in the Qishan Mountains and survived, living here from generation to generation. However, a hundred years ago, a baby was born in the Yu family. When he was born, he was accompanied by a terrifying vision. His body was filled with holy blood, and the laws around him were manifested. When he opened his mouth, the sky was filled with dark clouds and an endless rainstorm began. , I don’t know how many miles it spread. When I closed my mouth, the clouds and fog dispersed and the sky became clear. If the Black Eagle Tribe hadn't been located in a remote place, it would have alerted many terrifying existences. Just when the entire Xuanying clan was thinking about what to do, something happened in the sky above Xuanying Mountain. The sky - is cracked!