Godsend Douluo
Chapter 121: The Troubles of Happiness
"After the ancestor recovered from his injuries, he stayed in the ice cave for several days. It was not until the sixth day that he prepared to forcefully break through, trying to break through the blockade of the dozen or so ten thousand-year-old soul beasts.
He is still very confident in his Soul Emperor's cultivation, and under the surprise attack, it is very likely that he will get injured and run to the outer circle.
But after jumping out of the ice cave with his martial soul together, he realized that there were more than a dozen soul beasts outside, and there were more than a dozen more!
When the ancestor saw the situation, he knew there was no other way, so he had to break through according to the original plan, because he didn't know if if he stayed here, there would be more and more powerful soul beasts, and the ten thousand year soul beasts in the inner circle The quantity is too exaggerated! "
Chen Zuo couldn't help but look at Ye Wen, who was holding his arms. He had advised Ye Wen not to go to the inner circle to seek death, but he didn't expect that things are impermanent. It hasn't been long, and he has taken the initiative to support him Go to the inner circle.
"What are you looking at me for? Your ancestors should end up miserable, right?"
Ye Wen snorted angrily.
He was still angry at Chen Zuogang's extortion.
Chen Zuo held the huge wine jar and imitated Ye Wen and took a sip, looked at the busy tribal people in the distance and smiled.
"It's really miserable. The genealogy records that the ancestor came back bathed in thick blood. There are soul beasts, and more of them are his own.
And not long after returning to the Bingling Tribe, the ancestor left a map and a will full of words and then left. From then on, the Bingling Tribe without his suppression plummeted, and eventually evolved into It looks like it is now. "
As if afraid that Ye Wen would not believe it, Chen Chenzuo signaled Zixin to run back to the stone castle, and quickly took out a piece of yellowed paper that had been preserved and handed it to Ye Wen and Sydney.
The two of them actually didn't know that on the ice sheet where resources were scarce, paper was a very expensive luxury, and it was not seen in non-large tribes. Normal small and medium tribes used animal skin rolls to record things, and paper Expensive and impatient, not liked by small and medium-sized tribes at all.
On the yellowed paper was the will of the ancestor of the Bingling Tribe.
There is almost no difference between the things recorded above and what Chen Zuo said. The only surprising thing is that the will also mentioned the ownership of a piece of soul bone.
"Your ancestor was indeed number one before, but he even had a soul bone?"
Ye Wen handed the paper back to Chen Zixin and asked curiously.
He finally didn't hate Chen Zuo this time, perhaps because he was influenced by the unreserved attitude of the two brothers and sisters.
"There is indeed a soul bone, but it was snatched away by those large tribes hundreds of years ago, and where it has been passed around now, I guess they don't know it themselves, maybe only the soul bone can know. "
Chen Zuo curled his lips, the Bingling tribe that lost the ancestor of the soul emperor was like a big fat sheep that was roasted and dripping oil, everyone wanted to come and eat a few bites.
The huge family property has long been divided up by many tribes.
Ye Wen nodded, this is indeed a normal situation in the Douluo Continent where force is paramount.
If the Bingling tribe can still keep this spirit bone, even a fool would not believe it.
"The will is still there, so the map shouldn't be lost, right?"
Ye Wen was very interested in that fairy peach. By the way, hundreds of years have passed by now, even flat peaches should be ripe, right?
But how could things go as Ye Man wished?
Chen Zuo listened and shook his head: "The map is related to the treasures of heaven and earth. It was burned by the second generation descendants of the ancestors at that time. There is no valuable content in the will, so it can be reluctantly kept."
"What? Burned? Tell me about your grandma's hammer!"
Ye Wen angrily slapped the wine jar in Chen Zuo's hand away.
I have taken off my pants, so you can show me this?
Seeing that a good jar of wine was about to be ruined, Chen Zuo leaped over and hugged the jar tightly and didn't let go.
Drinking a little fruit wine on the ice field is very refreshing, and the whole body is warm. How can such a good thing be wasted casually?
"Brother Ye Wen, don't be angry. The map was burned, but how to get to the ice cave in the inner circle has been passed down by word of mouth, but up to now, there has never been a person in the tribe who is qualified and courageous." It’s just the clansmen who stepped into the inner circle.”
Chen Zixin thought that Ye Wen was really angry, and hurriedly explained.
Ye Wen would be angry with Chen Zuo, but not with the cute and lovely Chen Zixin. What's more, he was just playing around. Chen Zuo knew it, but Chen Zixin was pure-hearted and never thought of it.
Rubbing the little girl's soft short hair, Ye Wen changed his fierce expression and said softly:
"Kexin don't worry, Brother Ye Wen is joking, not really angry."
It may be the first time for the little girl to be touched by another opposite sex, so she blushed with embarrassment, faltering and showing her small canine teeth but could no longer speak clearly.
Under the stone fort, Chen Zuo, who was holding the wine jar, didn't go up again, but ran to the battlefield to help.
With the help of the leader, the four No. 50 people were still busy until the early morning of the next day before they completely packed up the spoils.
When the final tally was made, Chen Zuo's mouth was twisted with a smile.
There are more than 100 wild boars with tusks, each of which weighs several hundred catties. The pork can be marinated and eaten, and the tusks are also good raw materials for making weapons. Just this wealth, if it is handled well , is enough to turn the strength of the Bingling tribe several times!
There will never be a dire situation like last night again!
In addition, there are more than 100 ice rabbits. For the ice tribe, the whole body of the rabbit is a treasure, the fur can keep out the cold, and the meat is extremely delicious.
Frozen demon wolves are the least numerous. These cunning and insidious demon wolves are the species with the lowest value. Apart from the usefulness of their fur, their meat cannot be eaten too much, and their fangs are too short to make a dagger at most. They are just garbage among garbage , the final end, of course, can only be burned to ashes by a big fire.
In the early morning, white snowflakes and black ashes mixed together over the Ice Tribe, creating a slightly weird small storm.
At this time, everyone in the tribe had been busy all night, but they were still very excited and gathered in the most central stone castle belonging to the leader.
The second child, second only to Chen Zuo in status and soul power, is rubbing his face with both happiness and pain and sighing:
"Boss, this time relying on little brother Ye Wen, our tribe has indeed had a super bumper harvest, but the collected materials and soul beast meat are too much. Even if every family dies, it will take a few years to eat and die. I can’t squander it, do you think I have to go to the monthly gatherings of various ministries to deal with some of it?”
As soon as the second child said these words, the room was full of echoes.
Sometimes having too much is also an annoyance. Everyone in the Bingling Tribe has not experienced this kind of happiness annoyance for a long time.
He is still very confident in his Soul Emperor's cultivation, and under the surprise attack, it is very likely that he will get injured and run to the outer circle.
But after jumping out of the ice cave with his martial soul together, he realized that there were more than a dozen soul beasts outside, and there were more than a dozen more!
When the ancestor saw the situation, he knew there was no other way, so he had to break through according to the original plan, because he didn't know if if he stayed here, there would be more and more powerful soul beasts, and the ten thousand year soul beasts in the inner circle The quantity is too exaggerated! "
Chen Zuo couldn't help but look at Ye Wen, who was holding his arms. He had advised Ye Wen not to go to the inner circle to seek death, but he didn't expect that things are impermanent. It hasn't been long, and he has taken the initiative to support him Go to the inner circle.
"What are you looking at me for? Your ancestors should end up miserable, right?"
Ye Wen snorted angrily.
He was still angry at Chen Zuogang's extortion.
Chen Zuo held the huge wine jar and imitated Ye Wen and took a sip, looked at the busy tribal people in the distance and smiled.
"It's really miserable. The genealogy records that the ancestor came back bathed in thick blood. There are soul beasts, and more of them are his own.
And not long after returning to the Bingling Tribe, the ancestor left a map and a will full of words and then left. From then on, the Bingling Tribe without his suppression plummeted, and eventually evolved into It looks like it is now. "
As if afraid that Ye Wen would not believe it, Chen Chenzuo signaled Zixin to run back to the stone castle, and quickly took out a piece of yellowed paper that had been preserved and handed it to Ye Wen and Sydney.
The two of them actually didn't know that on the ice sheet where resources were scarce, paper was a very expensive luxury, and it was not seen in non-large tribes. Normal small and medium tribes used animal skin rolls to record things, and paper Expensive and impatient, not liked by small and medium-sized tribes at all.
On the yellowed paper was the will of the ancestor of the Bingling Tribe.
There is almost no difference between the things recorded above and what Chen Zuo said. The only surprising thing is that the will also mentioned the ownership of a piece of soul bone.
"Your ancestor was indeed number one before, but he even had a soul bone?"
Ye Wen handed the paper back to Chen Zixin and asked curiously.
He finally didn't hate Chen Zuo this time, perhaps because he was influenced by the unreserved attitude of the two brothers and sisters.
"There is indeed a soul bone, but it was snatched away by those large tribes hundreds of years ago, and where it has been passed around now, I guess they don't know it themselves, maybe only the soul bone can know. "
Chen Zuo curled his lips, the Bingling tribe that lost the ancestor of the soul emperor was like a big fat sheep that was roasted and dripping oil, everyone wanted to come and eat a few bites.
The huge family property has long been divided up by many tribes.
Ye Wen nodded, this is indeed a normal situation in the Douluo Continent where force is paramount.
If the Bingling tribe can still keep this spirit bone, even a fool would not believe it.
"The will is still there, so the map shouldn't be lost, right?"
Ye Wen was very interested in that fairy peach. By the way, hundreds of years have passed by now, even flat peaches should be ripe, right?
But how could things go as Ye Man wished?
Chen Zuo listened and shook his head: "The map is related to the treasures of heaven and earth. It was burned by the second generation descendants of the ancestors at that time. There is no valuable content in the will, so it can be reluctantly kept."
"What? Burned? Tell me about your grandma's hammer!"
Ye Wen angrily slapped the wine jar in Chen Zuo's hand away.
I have taken off my pants, so you can show me this?
Seeing that a good jar of wine was about to be ruined, Chen Zuo leaped over and hugged the jar tightly and didn't let go.
Drinking a little fruit wine on the ice field is very refreshing, and the whole body is warm. How can such a good thing be wasted casually?
"Brother Ye Wen, don't be angry. The map was burned, but how to get to the ice cave in the inner circle has been passed down by word of mouth, but up to now, there has never been a person in the tribe who is qualified and courageous." It’s just the clansmen who stepped into the inner circle.”
Chen Zixin thought that Ye Wen was really angry, and hurriedly explained.
Ye Wen would be angry with Chen Zuo, but not with the cute and lovely Chen Zixin. What's more, he was just playing around. Chen Zuo knew it, but Chen Zixin was pure-hearted and never thought of it.
Rubbing the little girl's soft short hair, Ye Wen changed his fierce expression and said softly:
"Kexin don't worry, Brother Ye Wen is joking, not really angry."
It may be the first time for the little girl to be touched by another opposite sex, so she blushed with embarrassment, faltering and showing her small canine teeth but could no longer speak clearly.
Under the stone fort, Chen Zuo, who was holding the wine jar, didn't go up again, but ran to the battlefield to help.
With the help of the leader, the four No. 50 people were still busy until the early morning of the next day before they completely packed up the spoils.
When the final tally was made, Chen Zuo's mouth was twisted with a smile.
There are more than 100 wild boars with tusks, each of which weighs several hundred catties. The pork can be marinated and eaten, and the tusks are also good raw materials for making weapons. Just this wealth, if it is handled well , is enough to turn the strength of the Bingling tribe several times!
There will never be a dire situation like last night again!
In addition, there are more than 100 ice rabbits. For the ice tribe, the whole body of the rabbit is a treasure, the fur can keep out the cold, and the meat is extremely delicious.
Frozen demon wolves are the least numerous. These cunning and insidious demon wolves are the species with the lowest value. Apart from the usefulness of their fur, their meat cannot be eaten too much, and their fangs are too short to make a dagger at most. They are just garbage among garbage , the final end, of course, can only be burned to ashes by a big fire.
In the early morning, white snowflakes and black ashes mixed together over the Ice Tribe, creating a slightly weird small storm.
At this time, everyone in the tribe had been busy all night, but they were still very excited and gathered in the most central stone castle belonging to the leader.
The second child, second only to Chen Zuo in status and soul power, is rubbing his face with both happiness and pain and sighing:
"Boss, this time relying on little brother Ye Wen, our tribe has indeed had a super bumper harvest, but the collected materials and soul beast meat are too much. Even if every family dies, it will take a few years to eat and die. I can’t squander it, do you think I have to go to the monthly gatherings of various ministries to deal with some of it?”
As soon as the second child said these words, the room was full of echoes.
Sometimes having too much is also an annoyance. Everyone in the Bingling Tribe has not experienced this kind of happiness annoyance for a long time.
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