"Practice well.\ The two old men supported each other and walked along the ancient road towards the outside of the city, stumbling and trembling.
There are mass graves outside the city.
There are no monuments or trees.
The dead are like lonely ghosts.
They are buried in the same cave.
They lived in the same clothes and died in the same fur.
This is the restriction imposed by the Lingteng Clan on the human race.
Humans are not allowed to sacrifice their ancestors.
Anyone who builds monuments will have their blood descendants killed.
The Lingteng Clan wants to cut off the backbone of the human race from the roots of civilization.
Unfortunately, it has not been done since ancient times.
The inheritance of the human race was wiped out.
Although both of them were nearing their end of life, they could live for more than a month, but they walked to the burial ground with nostalgia.
Without him, in this star field, Tian is the Spirit Vine Clan.
The alien races here are very unfriendly to the human race.
In the Spirit Vine Star Territory, the Ling Vine Clan is the master, followed by other alien warriors, and the rest are the human race blood descendants.
All warriors who travel to and from the Spirit Vine Star Territory must make offerings to the Spirit Vine Clan.
Just like the spirit vine that penetrates the entire Star Territory accumulates the power of the stars, the Spirit Vine Tribe will attach itself to all the warriors in the Star Territory and absorb it. nutrient.
As a human race in the Spirit Vine Star Territory, not only do they need to be oppressed, but they also have to pay a large amount of tribute every year, in terms of head count.
Here, it may be easier to die than to live.
For the two old people, they were going to die anyway, so it was better to die early than to die later.
One month later will be the Lingvine Clan's Emperor Ceremony, and it is also the day when many human forces, ancient cities, and ethnic groups throughout the Lingvine Star Territory will make offerings.
It would be great if there is one less person and one less sacrifice, and the savings can be used for the cultivation of future generations.
The only regret is that we will not see the human race stand up again.
"It's not bad, I'm telling you, I have hidden two spiritual stones.
The young man seems to be in full swing.
He may have reached the level of spiritual treasure."
"He's really old.
He didn't notice the martial arts realm of the young man.
He doesn't look more than twenty years old.
How can those two spiritual stones advance him to the first level?"
"Oh, I hid three yuan, one more than you."
"Damn old man, you actually have such a skill."
Qingyang Huan looked at the staggering backs of the two old men walking away.
The two broken spiritual stones in his hands seemed as heavy as mountains.
This feeling has been long gone.
In the vast mountains and seas, there are always dim places where the sun and stars cannot shine.
In the same vast world, there are also places where the glory of the human race cannot shine.
The great momentum of the human race conceals too much helplessness.
The naughty boy was lying on the ground.
His big eyes were filled with glints, but they did not fall down.
He was obviously trying his best to control himself.
"Go back, everyone, go back and do whatever you have to do."
"Practice hard, my human race will come, hold on, the old man is a deserter."
Supporting each other, the two old men walked along the long ancient road, walked through the city gate, and headed towards the distant forest with hope in their eyes.
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At this moment, in the center of Fengyu City, there is a tall tower.
The torch on the top of the tower is burning, illuminating the void.
The wind is fierce on the tower, and the turbulence in the starry sky is constantly impacting down.
The long snow-white hair is scattered on the shoulders, dancing in the wind and beating the face.
The warrior looks very young, like a man standing in the wilderness in his thirties, but there is a sorrow that cannot be dissipated between his eyebrows.
At this moment, the ancient city gate appeared in his pupils, and the two old men supported each other.
"Master, the Lingvine Clan has issued an edict to celebrate the ascension of Ling Wangu, the young master of the Lingvine, to the throne.
This year's offerings are doubled, with tens of millions of stars and spiritual stones, and a royal medicine is also specially added to the tribute.
This is Make things difficult for us.”
Behind the white-clothed warrior, a young man wearing powerful clothing had a resolute face.
He deliberately refused to look at the scene in front of the city gate, with a worried look in his eyes.
Spiritual things are easy to come by, but where can you find the royal medicine?
Buzz At this time, a ray of starlight bloomed in the hand of the white-clothed figure, and the cold wind in the sky turned into a small whirlpool.
The spiritual energy mixed with the light of stars in the chaotic starry sky gathered in the hands of the white-clothed warrior and turned into a thumb-sized spiritual stone.
Star Spirit Stone.
This is the tribute that needs to be paid to the Lingvine Clan.
Although the Spirit Vine Star Territory is not large, it is rich in resources, but all the mineral stars are controlled by the Spirit Vine Clan.
Fortunately, because of the spiritual vines, the spiritual energy in this star field is dozens or hundreds of times more abundant than outside.
Mixed with the power of bursting starlight, after a warrior reaches the True Realm, he can extract the floating spiritual energy and starlight in the starry sky and condense it into star spiritual stones.
This has also become one of the methods used by the Lingvine Clan to control the human race.
Human warriors who can cultivate to the true level have become their mining slaves.
With clan members as threats, even human warriors who have cultivated to the true level can only be blackmailed by the Spirit Vine clan.
Don't think that it is easy to condense the star spirit stones.
This place is close to the starry sky and the void is very chaotic.
If you want to extract the spirit energy to condense the spirit stones, it will be very harmful to the warrior.
It is a common knowledge among all heavens that chaotic spiritual energy cannot be directly cultivated.
To extract the chaotic spiritual energy and condense spiritual stones is equivalent to using oneself as a puppet to purify the spiritual energy.
A warrior who has just entered the True First Realm needs three days to condense a star spirit stone into shape.
Three days does not count the damage to oneself, and it is a waste of three days of cultivation.
"I'll think of a solution for King Yao."
The white-clothed warrior withdrew his eyes.
Everything in front of the city gate was too sparse and ordinary not to mention in Wind and Rain City, in the ancient human city that spread throughout the Spirit Vine Star Territory.
"Master."
The warrior in black clothes couldn't help but whisper, where can I find the royal medicine?
Apart from this spiritual vine, there are no other spiritual plants in the entire Spirit Vine Star Territory.
Not only that, the Spirit Vine Clan basically restricts the city owners of various ancient human cities from leaving the Star Territory.
This is basically to force Fengyu City to death.
Regarding the worries of the young man behind him, the warrior in white put away the star spirit stones piled up on the wall in front of him.
There were probably more than a hundred pieces in this pile of spirit stones, which he had condensed while watching the old human race go away.
Every time an old man walked to the burial ground, as the city lord, he would stand here and see them off.
He didn't count how many people he had sent away over the years, and he didn't want to count them.
"Fengyu City will rely on you from now on."
"Master, me."
Hearing this, the warrior in black robes and powerful robes showed horror.
"Master, why do you say this?
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Wind and Rain City needs you to take charge, and the blood descendants of the human race still need you to protect them."
"Blade stone."
The white-clothed warrior turned around and gently patted the young man behind him on the shoulder.
"Do you know why I named you Ninja Stone?"
"Master wanted his disciple to be perseverant in everything, like a rock that cannot move.
Later, the disciple didn't like the word "forbearance" and changed his name to "Edge", the edge of the blade."
Blade Stone bowed slightly and said aloud.
"Blade Stone, soon you won't have to endure it anymore.
The shackles that our Lingvine Clan has imposed on my human descendants for eternity will be returned with blood and bones.
At that time, your sword can be unsheathed."
At this moment, Fengyu City Lord showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes.
"My master may not be able to see you anymore.
You have to be patient and wait for the strong men of my human race to come, plow the court and sweep the caves, and reshape the world for my human race of the Spirit Vine Star Territory."
"Master."
Patting Edge Stone's shoulder again, Fengyu City Lord looked towards the direction of the human race's mountains and seas, with a divine light of hope jumping in his eyes.
Ever since the news came that the survivors of the Xiaomanghuang Continent Mountain returned to the Shanhai Continent hundreds of years ago, he knew that it was not long before the human race in the Spirit Vine Star Territory would break free from their shackles.
Since that time, the Lingvine Clan's suppression of the Human Race has gradually eased.
Especially after the Human Race kicked the Sea Clan out of the Shanhai Continent not long ago, the Lingvine Clan's attitude has changed even more.
It's just that not long ago, after the young master of the Lingvine tribe broke through the imperial realm, everything returned to its original state again, and the suppression of the human race was even more severe than before.
It was precisely because of this that he felt that something had happened within the Lingvine Clan, otherwise he would not have forced the human race so hard.
Tens of millions of star spirit stones are easy to say.
The entire Fengyu City can collect them even if they take out all the storages over the years.
However, a king medicine Where is the royal medicine?
It is the young master of the Lingvine Clan who wants his life.
The royal medicine is the spirit of heaven and earth, and all the races in the world are also the spirits of heaven and earth.
The blood and bones of a human king are not weaker than the royal medicine. pity I can't wait for the day when the powerful human race comes to the star field.
Naturally, he would not say this to the disciples behind him.
This was the successor he had chosen, and he had been training him since he was young, just to one day inherit his mantle and lead Fengyu City until the glory of the human race shines in the starry sky again.
They had resisted before, but every time they resisted, they were left bloody and bloody, with corpses strewn across the land.
So they changed their strategy and endured.
As long as the mountains and seas did not fall, the human race would eventually return, and by then they would be back a thousand times.
"Master, how can this disciple bear the huge burden placed on Wind and Rain City?"
"My master asked you to endure it because the burden you carry is the inheritance of millions of human blood descendants in Wind and Rain City."
The Lord of Fengyu City took Blade Shi's hand and came to the parapet on the top of the tower, pointing to the city below with a sonorous tone.
"You must let everyone understand that the inheritance of our human race from today does not rely on luck, nor does it depend on living humblely like a bug.
It is the unyielding fighting spirit and unyielding fighting blood of our ancestors from generation to generation.
As long as the fighting blood does not fall, , we still have hope.”
"good."
At this moment, Qingyang Huan appeared on the top of the stone tower, and he couldn't help but shout "good" to the sonorous words of the king in white in front of him. who Fengyu City Lord's eyes suddenly condensed, and he didn't even notice the sudden appearance.
Fortunately, he saw clearly that it was a human race, and the alertness in his eyes relaxed.
"Your Excellency is" He knew several human kings in the Spirit Vine Star Territory, but the person in front of him was very strange.
The Lord of Fengyu City then asked.
"I come from the wilderness of mountains and seas."
Could it be A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, but when Qingyang Huan shook his head, Fengyu City Lord showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Where does the so-called respect come from?"
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Qingyang Huan turned sideways and avoided the salute of the king in white.
Although he was in the imperial realm, there was only a king in front of him.
"Qingyang does not dare to accept the gift of a human king."
Qingyang Huan groaned softly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
He held two broken spiritual stones, paused and spoke.
"Someone gave me a big gift, and I'm here to return the gift
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