The area here is not very big, with a radius of only about two million miles. In such a large place, there are about 230 ethnic groups living together.
Each tribe has its own residence, which is equivalent to the place being divided into small landforms. The places suitable for each tribe to live are also different.
Brother, when did Grandpa and the others come back? It's been a long time and they haven't come back yet.
On a side peak of the Xuejia Mountains, there is a platform halfway up the mountain. Along this platform, rows of palaces were built.
In front of one of the palaces, in a courtyard, two brothers were building a snowman and playing there.
The younger brother asked his elder brother and grandpa when they would come back. The older brother smiled and said: Brother, they will be back soon. When they come back, you will be able to use the art of breaking the sky.
I don't want to practice the art of breaking the sky, it's so tiring.
The younger brother is obviously not very young, but he is only two or three years old, and he is still very playful now.
The elder brother looks like he is six or seven years old. Although this is a snowy mountain, the two of them are only wearing two single clothes. They are very adaptable to such a cold environment.
Hehe, if you don't practice hard, wait until your father comes back and see how he deals with you.
My brother picked up a small snowball, shaped it into the shape of a snowman's fingers, and placed it on the snowman's body.
People of their tribe have a natural affinity with snow. In their hands, snow is as easy to squeeze as mud, and they can mold it into whatever shape they want.
The younger brother said in a arrogant tone: Hum hum, I'm not afraid of my father. My mother protects me, and my father doesn't dare to do anything to me.
You boy, I really belong to you.
The older brother looks like a big kid and has an old-fashioned tone.
What are you two doing outside?
At this time, a woman's soft voice came from the palace, and a beautiful woman wearing a snowflake skirt came out.
It's broad daylight. If you don't practice well, why don't you just go and practice quickly?
As soon as the woman came out, she frowned and said to the two children: Go quickly, your father will be back soon, and we will see how he tests you.
Ah, my father is back and I am going to practice.
The older brother ran fast and disappeared immediately.
The little one jumped into his mother's arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, I don't want to go to practice. I am only two and a half years old. It's really annoying to practice every day."
Silly boy, you've had enough fun, go practice practice when you're done.
The woman smiled bitterly and said: If your father really sees it, I won't help you then.
I'm still young, and I'm not like my older brother, who has been playing with me for several years. I don't want to follow him.
The woman sighed: It's not something that can't be helped. Mother doesn't want you to have a happy childhood, but as a descendant of our Xue family, there are too many things that we can't help ourselves.
A child who is as old as you and born around the same time has already started practicing. A year earlier, he will reach a stronger state earlier, and he will be able to protect his mother better in the future. The woman said to her younger son.
In fact, she couldn't bear it, seeing such a young child practicing every day.
At this age, you should be carefree and have fun. It is indeed not easy to start practicing practice at such a young age.
It can be said that today's children basically have no childhood at all. They are sent to practice soon after they are born, and then they continue to practice and grow up in a short time.
The younger son heard his mother say that he could protect his mother, so he compromised: Well, since he can protect his mother, I will go and practice.
But mother, when I come out of seclusion, you must prepare something delicious for me to eat. My little son is delicious.
The woman smiled and said: Of course, silly son, if I don’t make it for you, who will I make it for?
Okay, then I will go to practice. Mother, please take care of yourself.
The younger son flew out of the woman's arms, flew to a retreat room nearby, and followed his brother to retreat for practice.
Seeing that her two sons have gone to practice retreat one after another, the woman's face is also not good-looking. There is really no way to deal with such a small child with so much pressure.
At this time, the sky in the distance seemed to suddenly turn red, and then dim again. After a while, there was a soft sound.
I don't know if I can survive this disaster this time.
The woman murmured to herself, her expression ugly.
Don't worry, it will pass.
A white-haired old woman came out of the house with a cane. The woman immediately stepped forward to support the old woman and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, why are you out? It's cold outside, please don't catch the cold."
The old woman was obviously wearing more clothes and had a coat on her outside.
The old woman came out tremblingly, raised her head and looked at the sky in the distance, and said to the woman: This disaster will soon be resolved.
Ancestor, is there any news from over there?
The woman said with some joy: Grandpa and the others will be back soon.
There is no news yet, it's just some divination from me. The old woman said in a deep voice.
You also performed divination yourself
The woman was shocked in her heart and said: You are still recovering, but you can't force divination and calculation, don't damage your vitality.
Not in the way.
The old woman said: I know my own body and bones. In these one hundred and eighty years, nothing can take my life away.
I still want to watch these two children grow up and become talents. The future of the Xue family will belong to them. The old woman looked at the retreat room over there, her eyes full of love.
The woman took out an imperial chair and put it out for the old woman to sit on.
With such a good ancestor like you, they will definitely become talented people.
The woman said: But what did you divine? Could it be that the woman's Yuanling is about to be refined?
Of course she knew that the ancestor of her family was one of the most skilled in divination in the entire fantasy land, and even in the entire demon world.
It's just that other people may not know at all that the old woman has this ability. She usually only does calculations occasionally and tells them some trivial things.
The old woman's cultivation level is not particularly high, not even comparable to those of their juniors, but this divination technique can be called a divine technique.
Since she said that this disaster is almost over, it must be true.
This was not so fast. The old woman shook her head and looked at the sky in front of her with withered eyes.
The woman wondered: Why is that?
There should be variables that will affect everything. They will not damage the foundation of my fantasy land, nor will they kill the bloodline of this demon fairy. There are variables that will affect everything. The old woman murmured.
The woman still didn't understand, but she didn't ask what the variable was.
Although she does not know the art of divination, she has followed this ancestor for many years and understands the truth that you will know what you are supposed to know, and it is useless to ask.
If you damage the secret of heaven, once you damage the secret of heaven, it will also damage the longevity of this ancestor, which is not a good thing.
The ancestors still have to protect the whole family. Protecting the Xue family can make them prosperous.
ancestors
The old woman didn't sit here for a while. As soon as she finished saying these words, she fell asleep with her eyes closed. She lay down on the Taishi chair and fell asleep.
The woman was helpless, so she moved the ancestor's chair and took the ancestor in to sleep.
But she didn't know that shortly after they entered, a man in white appeared in the yard of her house and floated in front of the door of his house.
this old woman
Ye Chugang naturally heard the old woman's words. The old woman's words were very mysterious, and she seemed to be telling herself that she was the variable.
Because of his appearance, the fantasy land was not destroyed, and the demon fairy bloodline, Bai Xuan, was not refined.
He turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance where the two of them were looking just now. The color of the sky there would change from time to time.
That should be the place where Bai Xuan is banned. At least Bai Xuan has not been refined yet, and the Xue family has also sent many strong men to go there to participate in the refining of Bai Xuan.