Chapter 30: Little Kushan Town
Little Lonely Mountain Town, a not very big town, located in the outer area of the Cangmang Mountain Range, with a population of more than two thousand people, more than a hundred miles from the stone village.
In this world, the frontier is boundless, the forest is vast and endless, there are many flood beasts and poisonous insects, the human dwellings are scattered in the primitive mountain ranges, one by one, they are all isolated, it is difficult to communicate with the outside world.
This is a town, but whether it is a stone village or a lousy village and so on, no one will come for a year and a half, more than a hundred miles of mountain road is blocked by the primitive old forest, there are raptors, poisonous insects, and ferocious beasts, very dangerous.
In fact, this is true everywhere, this is a common status quo, that is, the stone village and the lao village are separated by a few dozen miles, and the two clans will not meet once in months.
However, just today, outside the town of Little Lonely Mountain, people shouted and hissed, iron armor shone brightly, and a group of iron horseback riders flew in, passing through endless mountain ranges, breaking through the territories of all kinds of ferocious beasts, and arriving here peacefully.
These dozens of riders were all scale horses, and the few people who were clustered in the center were even sitting on mutant scale horses with long unicorn horns, white bodies, silver scales flashing, divine martial arts extraordinary.
The leader is a middle-aged man, black hair scattered, eyes have silk golden haze bloom, even the pupils are fast turning into light gold, to the town when looking at the two golden beams of light, terrifying extreme.
On the other few unicorn horses, there were two teenagers and a young girl, as well as a boy and two girls, who looked intelligent and sensitive, and all of them were beautiful and cute.
The people of Little Lonely Mountain Town were astonished, very few outsiders came during the weekdays, and these days there were waves after waves, more than a dozen batches of people from big tribes arrived, all of them were unimaginably strong.
And according to this trend, there would be even more people. The unused courtyards in the town were all filled up, and there were also some people living in various households.
This batch of people just went in, another batch of people arrived, the sound was even more amazing, it was a jiao in the open road, more than twenty meters long, all the scales glittering, and have a pair of huge wings, across the sky, casting a large shadow on the ground, on top of it sits a middle-aged man, there are also three children, a five or six years old, one is eight or nine years old, there is also an eleven or twelve years old, all head horns are lofty.
A dozen meters above the ground, the three children jumped down, the wind whistling, the middle-aged man saw this and drank, "Slow down, don't be too hasty!"
"It's okay!" The smallest child called out, two beams of light shot out of his eyes, like a golden-winged roc cub, circling down, landed on the ground with a thud, and even had a very stern aura.
Town people see, all heart jumping, that can only be a five or six year old child ah, there is such a ferocious breath emanation, can jump more than ten meters in the air, absolutely can bare hands to tear the ferocious birds and beasts.
"This town is called Little Lonely Mountain, could it be that the spirit of sacrifice is a mountain?" The eleven or twelve year old child said to himself.
At the entrance of the town, there was a stone monument with three big words engraved on it, Little Orphan Mountain.
"Look guys, it really is a stone mountain with a spirit. I think that after being worshipped by the people in the town for a long time and offering many ferocious beast sacrifices, it may have birthed a rare and strange true blood within it. Third uncle, you will behead this sacrificial spirit, and later on, I will use its blood to boil my body, it will definitely have great benefits!" The youngest child was only five or six years old, but his aura was extremely strong and his eyes were intimidating, opening his mouth like a ferocious beast.
When the people in the town heard this, they all changed color, killing their sacrificial spirit was no different from destroying this town.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't do so and rebuked, "Jiao Peng, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll send you straight back!"
"It's not like I haven't killed before, back then, I bathed in the blood of a sacrificial spirit and possessed a strange effect." The youngest child was named Jiao Peng.
"Shut up!" The middle-aged man's eyes shone brightly, like two streaks of lightning crossing, glaring at him, saying, "Mountain and rock type sacrificial spirits can't be touched, or else they might provoke a mountain god."
"It's so meaningless, you can't go to the depths of the mountain range to find mountain treasures, and you can't catch sacrificial spirits, what's the point of coming to this barren land." Jiao Peng grunted.
"Wa boy, not a small spirit." Laughter came from the distance.
Outside the town, in the primitive mountain forest, a beast bone is very thick and long, six or seven meters long, I don't know what kind of ferocious thing it belongs to, emitting glittering white light, runes flashing, densely dotted, a foot high from the ground, quickly rushing to.
In the above stood a few figures, the leader is an old man, wearing a feather coat, head wearing a golden crown, body overflowing a wisp of purple gas, will he shrouded, hazy, there is a kind of difficult to describe the majesty.
At its side, there is a young man in his twenties, heroic, there are also two teenage girls, the beauty of the picture scrolls out of the general, there are also two very young boys, big eyes are very dynamic.
Arrived near before and after, a few people step down the beast bone, light flash, that six or seven meters long giant bone quickly shrink, into a palm size, warm and crystalline, fell into the hands of that old man.
Obviously, this was an extremely precious treasure tool that could fly close to the ground and shrink.
"So it's the senior of the Purple Mountain Clan, nice to meet you!" The middle-aged man who rode the auger spoke.
The old man was Purple Mountain Hou's own uncle and smiled, "Luo Fu Da Ze is really something, it's amazing that such a little guy has come out, he's not even six years old yet he's this powerful, he's bound to be famous in this land in ten years' time!"
"If you praise him any more, his tail will be up." The middle-aged man from the Luofu Great Zephyr shook his head.
"Old man of the Purple Mountain Clan, how about letting me fight your grandchildren's generation?" The five or six year old Jiao Peng said, the light in his eyes strong and with a provocative look as he looked at the two children across from him.
A purple light appeared in the eyes of one of the children, like a dormant mythical beast, and his aura became powerful all of a sudden!
Obviously, the two clans weren't as amicable as the adults had shown, or else there wouldn't be such animosity between the children, who were about to face each other just as soon as they met.
"Interesting little fellow, do you really want to spar? Let's do it this way, old man I'll add a colorful prize, I have a jar of very rare Ferocious Beast True Blood here, whoever wins will give it to whoever wins." The old man smiled and then looked at the middle-aged man.
"Well, since that's the case, it's not good for me not to show it, I have a jar of rare exotic ferocious bird blood here." The middle-aged man from the Luofu Great Zephyr spoke.
"Hey, a duel? My Thunder Clan loves it the most, how can this kind of thing be missing us?" A thunderous sound came from the distance.
In the primitive dense forest, an ancient beast skin with flickering runes, three feet high from the ground, capable of being several meters long, flowing with an ancient and vicissitudes of breath, like a relic species of the ancient world coming back to life, making people shudder.
The beast skin carried a few people, a young man in his twenties, an old servant, and a few children, ranging from five or six to a dozen years old, both male and female.
On their bodies, there were flashes of black lightning, and a roaring sound could be heard from a long distance away, shaking the mountains violently.
"I also have precious blood here that can be used as a bet." The young man was very majestic and whispered at a tiger-headed little boy and a pink and pretty female child beside him, "Ming Yuan, and Ya Ya, you two go up and suppress the two young sons of the Purple Mountain Marquis that he loves the most!"
With a flash of light, the beast skin transformed into a palm size and landed in the hands of the youths, who were already standing on the ground.
"All geniuses ah, just who is the strongest, our generation has been fighting for many years, let the younger generation spar as well." Some people in the town also opened their mouths and rushed towards this place.
"Of course, there can't be no bets, if it's not the blood of a Swift Ancient Relic, don't take it out!" Another person spoke out, which didn't stop everyone from sucking in cold air, the stakes were too shocking!
Little Lonely Mountain Town, this day was very unsettled, the aborigines in the town all had their hearts pounding, so many strong people had come these days, it made them very uneasy.
"Not bad, let's let the teenage or a little younger waifs split the difference, let's see who's the first genius!"
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While the storm clouds converged in Little Orphan Mountain Town, the stone village a hundred miles away was peaceful, a peaceful place, and the village people were happy and joyful, because a big event was about to happen.
Little Shi Hao completed his cultivation in just half a month, integrating the bone text into his flesh and blood, his body was translucent and immaculate, and he would no longer deplete himself when he used his precious techniques, but began to quench the heaven and earth's creation, drawing the divine essence into his body, making him lighter and healthier, and his spirit was full of energy.
The matriarch decided to baptize him with the precious body of a mythical beast, the precious horns of a fire-exploding bull demon, and the arm of a demonic ape, sealing him in the tripod with the true blood of the ancient relics as well as the precious bones to be boiled and refined.
The other children naturally would not be left behind, the mythical beast was so big, the essence blood was sufficiently abundant, and all the waifs would usher in a rare great creation.
The patriarch's expression was serious as he asked, "Child are you ready, it is supposed to be baptized when you are five years old, now it's early, you are too young, I'm afraid that you won't be able to withstand it."
"Grandfather patriarch, I'm not afraid, I will definitely be able to hold out until the end."
"Alright then, I'll have someone carry the Golden Mythical Beast, the Departing Fire Treasure Horn, and the Demon Ape King Arm, let's do it today!" Shi Yunfeng solemnly made his decision.
"Grandfather Patriarch, if the baptism is successful, will my strength refine?" Little Bit blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.
"There will be a surprise, it won't be weaker than the geniuses in those big clans, if you really want to go against them, even if you're young, I think you'll still have an extraordinary performance." The old patriarch said seriously.
Although he had watched little Shi Hao grow up, he was shocked time and time again, the little guy's performance was amazing, making people suspect that he was a humanoid ancient ferocious beast cub.
