The barbarians from the far north are cruel by nature and eat their hair and drink their blood.
What they believe in is the power of nature. They use wind, fire, thunder, lightning, mountains, rivers and rivers as their totems, and most of the exercises they practice are based on totems.
For 100,000 years, thousands of barbarian tribes have been sealed here and passed down from generation to generation.
only!!
Now that the realm lord has disappeared, many barbarian lords are no longer willing to settle here, and are trying to go out of the far north and fight for the world again.
It's a pity that Xuanyuan Yue is now in charge of the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan and does not agree with Zhuman's ideas. Therefore... although the Far North seems to be stable now, in fact, there are already undercurrents.
Even within the Xuanyuan clan, differences are gradually emerging.
Among them, some members of the Xuanyuan clan, headed by Xuanyuan Yue, believe that the general trend of the world is no longer within the control of the Xuanyuan clan, and the only long-term solution is to wait and see how it changes.
However, a group of contemporary geniuses led by Xuanyuan Jichen, a descendant of the Second Xuanyuan Ancestor, are determined to lead the barbarians into the world and fight for heaven, and have been recognized by many elders.
Speaking of Xuanyuan Jichen, although her talent is not as good as Xuanyuan Weiyang's, her reputation is far above that of the contemporary emperor's daughter.
Because, ten years ago, he was born under a pseudonym, wandered around the world, and defeated the thirteenth peerless evildoer among the hundred heroes of the human race, so he was considered to be worthy of rank.
At this moment, in the Beidi City, a figure in black clothes was walking calmly with his hands behind his back.
Anyone who passed by him would stop unconsciously and look at the young man's fair and handsome face with trembling eyes.
Different from the vast majority of barbarians in the imperial city, this young man has a slim figure, his hair tied up in long robes, and he is obviously from Qingcang.
As for these outsiders, the Far North has never been very welcoming.
But even so, no one dared to be disrespectful to the young man in black at this time.
Because he has an innate aura of nobility, like a god who has been banished from the sky, and every ray of his eyes contains supreme majesty.
In this far north, Ling Xiao did not deliberately hide his face.
After all, no one except his mother would know him.
It wasn't until he saw a majestic and tall ancient palace standing in front of him that Ling Xiao stopped and raised a gentle smile on his lips.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
At this time, in the ancient palace, there was a square paved with bluestone.
I saw a group of Xuanyuan tribesmen gathered together, looking happily at the two opposing figures not far away.
One of them is a tall and straight young man in white, with sharp eyebrows and an extraordinary aura.
The other person was a peerless woman with a cold expression.
The woman is also dressed in white, with lightly black eyebrows.
Especially those eyes, cold and lonely, as if they contained no trace of emotion.
"Meng Yuan, thank you for coming out to see me."
The young man in white smiled heartily, his teeth were white and flawless.
Above his head, there is blood flowing and surging, obviously he is a proud person.
"Hahahaha, Master Yumo finally mustered up the courage to confess to Miss Mengyuan."
"Yes! These two people standing together look like a couple of gods and gods, which is enviable."
"Young Master Yu Mo is a genius that our Xuanyuan clan has only seen for thousands of years. Except for Young Master Ji Chen, no one in the younger generation can compete with him. I think Meng Yuan is the one who has climbed the ladder."
"You can't say that. After all, Miss Mengyuan was brought to my Xuanyuan clan by the clan leader. I once heard the clan leader call her daughter in private."
"Anyway, my Xuanyuan clan is probably going to have something happy in the near future!"
A group of Xuanyuan disciples laughed and discussed without covering up their voices at all.
But when these words fell into Meng Yuan's ears, her pretty face became even colder, even colder than the snow in the far north.
"Master Yumo, if nothing happens, I will go back first."
Meng Yuan turned around and wanted to leave, but Xuanyuan Yumo raised her foot and blocked her in front of her.
Today she was going out with Xuanyuan Yue, but she was stopped here by Xuanyuan Yumo.
And when she saw the deep affection in this young man's eyes, she felt... disgusting.
"Miss Mengyuan! I have something that I want to give to you personally."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his palm lightly, and a white jade spirit pendant suddenly appeared in his hand, "This spirit pendant was given to me by my mother before she died. I hope Miss Mengyuan can accept it."
"Master Yumo."
Meng Yuan frowned, her tone was extremely cold, "I have said it many times, I already belong to you in my heart, you should not waste any more time."
"Meng Yuan!!"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yumo's face slightly condensed, and there seemed to be a sense of loss in his eyes.
That's right, from the moment he saw Meng Yuan, he was deeply attracted by the loneliness and coldness of this girl.
It was as if there was an icy lake in her heart, she was lost in her heart and had no love in life or death.
Xuanyuan Yumo really wanted to be the person who gave her warmth and told her to open her heart and stop sinking.
even!!
From the day Mengyuan came to the Xuanyuan clan, she never had a smile on her face.
Because of this, Xuanyuan Yumo would always send some weird stuff every now and then to try to make Mengyuan happy.
But, they all failed.
This girl seems to have long been tired of the mortal world and is dying of old age.
"I know that you must have a very painful past in your heart! I, Xuanyuan Yumo, swear that as long as you agree to be my Taoist companion, I don't care about your past. For the rest of my life... I will accompany you to see all the mountains and rivers."
Xuanyuan Yumo took a deep breath and suddenly raised his head to stare into the girl's eyes, which were full of infatuation.
Seeing this scene, there was no sound in the square.
Everyone looked at the two figures facing each other with trembling eyes, their eyes trembling, obviously moved by Xuanyuan Yumo's deep affection.
"Pfft."
Can!!
At this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the void above Mengyuan's head.
Immediately afterwards, a slightly slender figure came from a distance without any warning.
He is dressed in black and has his hair tied up, and his eyes are gentle.
On that handsome and resolute face, there was a cold smile.
Around its body, the lines of the great road spread out. The rhyme of the road is ninety thousand miles long, and lotuses grow at every step.
Seeing the person coming, the chill on Meng Yuan's face suddenly solidified.
And Xuanyuan Yumo was also stunned on the spot, a little at a loss for a moment.
Even though he is known as Xuanyuan Shuangjue, his talent and appearance are among the top of the contemporary era.
However, when he saw this young man who suddenly appeared, he still felt a... deep-seated inferiority complex.
The young master is as handsome as jade, and his grace is unparalleled.
It's like a fairy in a painting who fell into the mortal world by mistake and is the only one in the world.
"Your method of picking up girls is really too low."
Just when everyone was shocked, the young man in black shook his head and smiled, looked at Xuanyuan Yumo with a slightly sarcastic look, and appeared directly in front of Mengyuan the moment he stepped forward.
Then!!!
Under everyone's stunned gaze, the young man suddenly stretched out his hands, took Meng Yuan, who was also a little dazed, into his arms and kissed her deeply.
"Hisssssssssss!!"
Suddenly, the whole square was filled with uproar and commotion.
And Xuanyuan Yumo glared angrily, opened his mouth, and almost stuffed the entire spirit pendant in his hand.