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Chapter Thirty-Five

A group of people were petrified and speechless. This was so surprising.

"ah……"

Jiao Peng's arm was trembling slightly, and he felt as if he had been hit by an animal, and the pain was like a fracture. He never expected that a child with milk stains on the corners of his mouth would almost fall down.

Everyone was shocked, was this really just a deserted village? It was probably a hidden family that had survived from ancient times!

Many people are afraid of it. If it is true, it would be very scary. The hidden family lives alone in the mountains and wilderness. Although the population is not large, they are all terrifying and powerful.

The two little girls who looked like elves came forward, their eyes were flowing, their melon-shaped faces were smiling, their foreheads were white, and there was a kind of wisdom. One of the girls asked: "How old are you, little brother?"

"Almost four years old." The little one responded seriously with big eyes and clear eyes. At the same time, he quickly wiped the milk stains at the corner of his mouth and was still trying to cover it up.

What, a baby who is more than three years old and less than four years old? This is so shocking that everyone can't hold their breath, and there is a sound of gasping for air.

Jiao Peng's eyes glowed like wild beasts, with an extremely evil look on his face. He wanted to immediately use the most powerful magic in his clan to push the little boy into the ground with his palm.

"Come again!" He did not use the dragon clan's magic, but still used the power of his body to rush forward crazily. The wind roared from his fists, and the nearby trees shook violently, and all the leaves fell down.

Like a large ferocious beast traveling in the vast mountains, it brought up a strong wind. The dragon peng was so powerful that it pounced on the little one!

"Brother, why are you bullying me?" The little boy was puzzled. His big eyes were clear in black and white, very pure and innocent. He stared at Jiao Peng, stretched out his arms, and patted him forward.

"boom!"

This time, everyone could clearly see that the lovely child used pure physical power, without any secret power mixed with magic, and he just pushed it out. However, the power was so powerful and the energy was so fierce.

It was shocking, and the buzzing sound knocked Jiao Peng away.

The genius from Luofu Daze kept retreating, his footsteps fell, and large cracks on the ground opened one after another. His arm was spasming, and the severe pain made him groan.

"So strong!" Jiao Peng gritted his teeth and showed an incredulous look. It was really embarrassing this time. He was actually restrained by a baby who was still sucking milk. His face was burning.

"Haha..." Lei Mingyuan, who was over six years old, was gloating about his misfortune and laughing so hard.

But except for him, no one else smiled at all. If Jiao Peng is a genius, then what is this unbroken baby?

"This child has amazing potential. If he goes to the big battlefield where the major races compete, he might really be able to..." someone whispered.

A group of children were shocked when they heard this and stared at the little one non-stop. Geniuses like them were destined to go to that terrible battlefield and would have to face it sooner or later.

"Cough..." Zishanhou's clan uncle Zishanshou coughed. He was very senior and had great power, but at this time he was kind-hearted and said, "My child, what is the name of this village?"

"Shi Cun." The little one responded with a crisp voice.

"Can we go in and have a rest and drink some water?" Zishan Shou asked kindly.

At this time, Jiao Peng was held back by the middle-aged man from Luofu Daze to prevent him from being impulsive, while other powerful men from various ethnic groups also stepped forward to explore this strange village.

"So cute." The two little girls, who were like elves, were already standing with the little one. They liked him very much and squeezed his little face.

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Xiao Shihao dodged.

"Can you take us into the village and have a look?" the two little girls asked.

"What's wrong with the little one?" The adults in the village appeared and walked toward the forest.

Finally, powerful men from the Zishan tribe, Luofu Daze and other major forces entered the stone village and looked around, paying special attention to the old willow tree.

However, there was no movement in the charred willow tree, and even if someone secretly sent a message, it didn't pay attention.

Walking into the village, these strong men were puzzled. The stone houses and bluestone streets looked very ordinary. There was nothing surprising about them. They were not much different from ordinary deserted villages.

"Hey, these tripods are very ancient. Most of them have experienced a long time and are very old." Zishan Shou came from the princely territory. As the uncle of a prince, he naturally has a wide range of knowledge.

The several tripods in the village are full of ancient charm and are engraved with birds, animals, fish and insects. They are simple and natural and have attracted the attention of many people.

"These tripods seem extraordinary. What do you use them for on weekdays?" Jiao Cang, a middle-aged man from Luofu Daze, asked.

"Oh, these are for strength training." Ermeng responded, grabbing a thousand-jin copper tripod and raising it above his head.

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. An eight or nine-year-old child could easily lift a thousand-jin copper tripod. Although it was nothing among a large family, it was a big deal in a small mountain village.

Moreover, it seems that these children are not simple.

This group of strong men once again doubted that this was really a hidden family? It was very mysterious!

Ermeng could almost lift a thousand-jin copper tripod originally. After being baptized by Suanni's true blood, his strength increased a lot, and it was naturally much easier to do this again.

But these strong men don't know, thinking that every child is like this. You must know that there are countless geniuses in their clan, and not everyone is like Jiao Peng, Zishan Kun, etc.

Most children are far less powerful than Er Meng. At the age of eight or nine, with such a lot of strength, he is considered quite outstanding.

"Uncle, are you keeping that flying dragon for food, or are you going to use it to refine the true blood?" Er Meng asked stupidly.

"What do you know? Don't talk nonsense!" Ermeng's father slapped him on the head and said: "Such ferocious dragons are not common. They must have just been tamed. They need to be taken back and raised in captivity.

, giving birth to nest after nest of little dragons, and keeping them to eat or refine the true blood is a long-term solution."

The people of Luofu Daze were depressed. When they saw this rough man lecturing their children, they thought he could make some sense, but in the end he said such arrogant words. Are the people in this village all perverts?

This is not a tree pig, nor a mud cow, nor food, but a truly super powerful beast, extremely terrifying, who would be willing to mess with it?

Everyone stared at Er Meng's father with blazing eyes, wanting to take a closer look, but they did not find the power of the runes. Could it be that he was hiding his clumsiness and aura?

"These cauldrons have such strong ominous energy. They were just stained with the blood of ancient relics, right?"

Lei Hou's fourth son is a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun. He is tall and tall, with black lightning in his eyes. He walked away thinking about it and stood in front of several medicine cauldrons, showing a surprised expression.

look.

A group of people followed, closed their eyes, sensed carefully, and then opened their eyes in shock. It was definitely a terrifying beast king that was bleeding and died here!

"You must have tempered an ancient relic, right?" Jiao Peng, the child who had been deflated and very angry just now, couldn't help but speak at this time.

"Are you scared?" Sniveling Baby was younger and very dissatisfied with Jiao Peng. After hearing this, he became childish and said this.

"What ferocious beast?" the genius Zi Shankun asked, showing a strange expression.

"A Suan Ni, super powerful." Sniffle Kid said smoothly.

"You melon kid!" his father scolded, but it was too late and he was told.

Only then did the snot baby hear the instructions from his clan members not to talk nonsense about the ancient relics, otherwise there might be a big disaster. At that time, he was a little confused and whispered: "I forgot, the clan leader said to keep a low profile."

However, hearing this in the ears of a group of strong men, these words have a profound meaning. This is definitely a terrifying hidden family. They are low-key and don't want to show off.

Otherwise, who would have nothing to eat Suanni? This kind of creature, with slightly purer blood, is extremely ferocious, let alone an ancient relic. It puts a huge pressure on a large clan and makes them fearful.

"Are you sure that you have eaten a Suan Ni?" Jiao Peng asked with his eyes wide open. He lost his arrogance for a moment and revealed the surprise and curiosity that a child should have.

You should know that Luofu Daze usually does not dare to touch powerful relics like Suanni. Although he has been bathed in similar blood, it does not mean that he can often eat this kind of meat.

Because, among the big clans, the rarer the ancient relics are, the more meticulous they are. Every inch of flesh, flesh and even bones will be refined into medicine. How can they be eaten directly like this?

A group of strong men were completely speechless. How deep of knowledge do they have to dare to do this and directly eat the body of a precious Suan Ni?

At this moment, although a group of strong men came from a wealthy family and had extensive knowledge, they were suspicious of everything they looked at. They had already concluded in their hearts that this was a terrifying hidden family that was difficult to offend!

"Where's your clan leader? The old man wants to see you." Zishan Shou was dressed in a feathered robe and a golden crown, with wisps of purple energy lingering all over his body. He had a very powerful aura, but he had always been restrained and did not dare to be too casual here.

"The clan leader has gone into seclusion and won't be coming out in a short time." Er Meng said truthfully.

"Gua Wa Zi, you talk so much!" His father stretched out his big palm fan hand and gave it another snap.

Er Meng felt aggrieved. Isn't this the truth? He didn't tell me not to let him go. After drinking Suanni's precious blood, the patriarch felt that the hidden illness in his body was relieved, so he devoted himself to practice.

Zishan Shou, Jiao Cang and others looked at each other with understanding expressions and felt that this must be a great clan leader. The stronger the strength, the longer the retreat time will be.

Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village is so mysterious, so it must be extraordinary for this willow tree to take root here, right?

"Is this a sacrifice to the spirit? How do you call it?" Lei Yunkun asked carefully.

"Oh, just call it Sacrifice to Spirits, or call it Willow God." Pihou responded. The child's words were the truest and naturally easier for people to believe.

"What, Liu Shen?!" A group of strong men almost jumped up. Even an extremely powerful and powerful princely uncle like Zishan Shou was frightened and staggered.

The mysterious village, the terrifying name of the spirit sacrifice... this made a group of people confused.

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