Ximen Qing subconsciously pulled Wu Mu's sleeve, and asked in a low voice with strange eyes: "Lao Wu, this is Niu Ge's father. Are you sure they are biological father and son?"
His words were full of doubt.
"I'm afraid it's true. Niu Ge's father should be him. If I remember correctly, his father's name should be Niu Ye!!" Wu Mu couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
When I first heard Niu Ge's name and asked what his father's name was, I already had a hunch in my heart. A great man named his son Niu Ge, and in order not to suffer a loss, he directly changed his name.
They are definitely not ordinary people. Looking at them now, they are indeed weird.
Elders are not as good as elders, and sons are not as good as sons.
It's just a mess.
"Master Niu? Brother Niu?"
The corners of Murong Chong's mouth kept twitching, his eyelids kept twitching, and he said: "It is indeed a good name."
The look in the eyes of Niu Ge and his son became very interesting.
"You stinky boy, you dare to instruct your father. He is so impatient." Niu Ye slapped Niu Ge on the back of his head with his palm as big as a cattail leaf, and yelled: "You stinky boy, you are not taking the totem of our ancestors.
Have you carried the totem pole back? From now on, just hold the totem pole and don’t let go. It is the celestial weapon of the ancestors. No matter how tough your mother is, you will not dare to disrespect the totem pole."
"Yes, Dad, I am carrying the totem pole. How did you know that I took the totem pole?" Niu Ge shouted with excitement in his eyes and slapped his thigh fiercely.
The totem pole was left by the ancestors of the Niu family. Seeing the totem pole is equivalent to seeing the ancestors. In Niujia Village, whoever dares to disrespect the totem pole and hug the totem pole will be considered the most powerful person in the village.
Even the distinguished elders cannot punish him, and neither can I.
Niu Ge thought for a while, and his face suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, how do you know I took the totem pole?" Although Niu Ge was carrying the totem pole on his shoulders, the golden light on the totem pole had long since disappeared. Instead, it became ordinary and did not show much magic.
You may not be able to tell it at a glance.
"Hmph, you naughty brat. If there is any big movement in the Funiu Mountains, how can it be hidden from our Lao Niu family? The previous animal tides and interceptions are all in our eyes. You get the totem pole.
No one in the clan knows about it. If I hadn’t seen your boy on Woniu Mountain, and the elders in the clan had already taken action, how could we have allowed our magic weapon to fall into the hands of outsiders?"
Niu Ye said with disdain.
Think about it, the Niu family has survived in the Funiu Mountains for tens of thousands of years. If they couldn't even control the Funiu Mountains, they could have found a piece of tofu and killed them on the spot.
If you really don’t know about Niu Ge’s seizure of the totem pole, then you’d be damned.
"Hmph! You brat, clean up and go to the ancestral hall. The elders are all waiting to see you." Niu Ye patted Niu Ge and said angrily.
"Dad, I still have a bunch of friends here." Niu Ge heard this and looked at Wu Mu and the others with a grimace.
"You brat, you don't need to tell me, Xiao Ruolan, take the guests to the guest house and send some fruits there. Boy named Wu, you can still risk thousands of miles and fight in blood all the way under such circumstances. Come on.
You are a man who rescued this little calf. We, the old Niu family, accept your favor, and from now on you will be my brothers in the Niu family."
Niu Ye looked at Wu Mu and others, his face straightened, and he immediately spoke loudly, his figure was very heroic.
In his words, he expressed great appreciation and gratitude for Wu Mu's actions.
"Thank you uncle Liao Zan. When our brothers are in trouble, we naturally cannot just sit back and watch." Wu Mu smiled calmly, bowed indifferently, and paid his respects.
“I’ve met Uncle Niu!!”
Zhong Wuming and others also bowed to pay homage, with no disrespect on their faces.
None of them could see Niu Ye's true cultivation level, but they could only feel that in his body, he was just like an ordinary person.
As a member of the Niu family, how could he be an ordinary person? If not, there was only one possibility. Niu Ye's cultivation was far beyond their imagination.
He is definitely an extremely terrifying strong man.
"You don't have to be polite. There aren't that many rules in An Niujia Village. Come here, I don't have anything to entertain you. I can only give you a few fruits." Niu Ye smiled and waved his hand and said, "If you are interested,
, just go to the village and have a look, it doesn’t matter. If you feel bored, you can go outside the village. Although this cave is controlled by my Niu family, there are still some scenery. "
The words did not prohibit them from playing in this cave.
Seems very magnanimous.
If it were someone else's cave, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy for people to move around. It wouldn't be built like an iron barrel.
"Haha, thank you very much uncle."
Zhong Wuming immediately opened his mouth to express his thanks. There would never be too many opportunities like this to observe a family's cave.
A girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old came over. The girl was wearing a light blue lady's dress. She was very delicate, but there was no shyness on her face. She smiled generously and said: "Brothers, follow me.
I come."
"Sister Ruolan, are Grandma Zhu and my sister also in the guest house?"
At this moment, Qianqian asked expectantly.
"You are sister Qianqian, right? Grandma Zhu arrived a few days ago. Also, the elders of the clan have also seen your sister's injury. I heard that it was a poisonous magical power called 'one year old and one dry glory'."
, every day passes like a year. One day consumes a year's life essence. It is very vicious. If it weren't for the power of the ice coffin, it can actually make your sister's life stand still and stop flowing.
, I’m afraid that when I get here, my life span will be exhausted.”
Niu Ruolan blinked, looked at Qianqian, and said with surprise.
The magical power of "one year old and one glory" can be said to be very vicious. It is an extremely terrifying type of poison-attribute magical power. It is said that when practicing, one must collect the withered and prosperous energy emitted by the vegetation in the sky and the earth when it withers and decays, and draw it from the heaven and the earth.
Withering Dao Mark merges with one's own bloodline and turns into a poisonous technique.
Cultivation is very difficult, but if you practice successfully, you can directly use your own blood to display these poisonous magical powers without any restrictions, and the power is terrifying.
Moreover, this kind of poison is very strange. The poison contains a terrifying rhythm of time. This kind of poison can even be said to be the poison of time. Ordinary detoxification methods cannot get rid of the poison at all.
Only bezoar.
Not only is it the supreme holy medicine to get rid of poisonous poisons, but bezoar fruit also contains huge vitality power, which can greatly replenish one's own life source. Only then can it be possible to get rid of such poisonous poisons.
"Sister Ruolan, what did your elders say? Can the poison in my sister's body be eliminated?"
Qianqian asked Ruolan expectantly.
Ruolan shook her head and said, "Ruolan doesn't know about this either. I heard from the elders that they seem to be taking out the ten thousand-year-old bezoar fruit. Your sister will definitely be fine."
The Ten Thousand Years Bezoar Fruit, a spiritual fruit that has reached the ten thousand year level, can be said to be the supreme treasure in the world. Even a weed that has reached ten thousand years will become miraculous and extraordinary.
"One year old and one dry year with extremely poisonous magical power?"
When Wu Mu heard this, he couldn't help but show a strange look. This poisonous magical power was very scary and absolutely weird. He also secretly doubted in his heart whether the bezoar fruit could really get rid of this terrible thing.
Extremely poisonous. The Ten Thousand Year Spirit Fruit is extremely precious.
"Hehe!! This magical power is not simple. It contains the meaning of withering and flourishing of vegetation, and the ability of the passage of time. Time and withering and prosperity alternate. I am afraid that the level of this magical power is not the earth-level magical power at all, but has reached the level of heaven, or even
It is the true level of great natal supernatural powers. This almost heaven-defying magical power involving time cannot be eliminated by ordinary elixirs."
But the little fat man didn't know when he emerged from the flames and muttered weirdly.
This is the poison of time, very terrible.
Even if it means prosperity, it still contains the charm of time. It is naturally extremely terrifying.
"My natal supernatural power?"
Wu Mu, however, heard something else from the little fat man's mouth, and immediately asked: "In the world, aren't there only human-level, earth-level, heaven-level, and even emperor-level magical powers of bloodline magical powers? How could one suddenly appear?
The great miraculous power of one’s destiny.”
This point directly aroused strong curiosity in him.
"Yes, the levels of supernatural powers are really divided into just a few grades. However, this great magical power is unusual. Most people cannot cultivate it. The great magical powers can only be possessed by the truly strong and powerful.
Supernatural powers, it can even be said that only those who possess great magical powers can be considered truly powerful.”
The little fat man said proudly: "With your current level of cultivation, you can't spy on such magical powers. It's better to practice honestly. Before you advance to the Dharma Realm, don't even think about your own great magical powers."
The little fat man spat out a sentence without any politeness.
At this time, under the leadership of Na Ruolan, Wu Mu and others had arrived in front of a quaint courtyard. This courtyard was made of unknown spiritual wood. It looked old and not luxurious. It could only be regarded as ordinary.
Ordinary, simple. In this courtyard, there are houses scattered in an orderly manner.
Looking at the number, there are probably no fewer than dozens of those houses, which were specially built to accommodate foreign guests.
"Okay, this is the guest courtyard. There are many rooms in it. You can choose to live in it as you like." Ruolan chuckled and brought everyone into the courtyard.
Wu Mu and others are not pretentious either.
We randomly found rooms in different locations. Every room was similar, so there was nothing to be picky about.
After choosing a room, they started fighting, and both Wu Mu and Zhong Wuming seemed a little tired.
This kind of fatigue is not physical, but comes from the mind and spirit. Without further words, everyone went back to their rooms to stay. Then, someone brought in a plate of spiritual fruit.