The identity of my tenth emperor was exposed, and the aura recovered

Chapter 218 A New Life——Desolate Heaven Emperor
With the departure of Master Tongtian on the screen, the audience in front of the screen couldn't help discussing in the barrage room.

"Looking at the current situation, this match should be won by Da Zhou. After this battle, Yin and Shang may be in danger!"

"At first, I thought that Yin Shang had always been in a strategic advantage, but with the defeat of the master Tongtian, I'm afraid... Yin Shang is coming to an end!"

"The situation of this battle is already clear—however, because King Wu of Zhou and King Zhou of Yin and Shang are the same person, the final outcome actually has nothing to do with Dongfang's life. The difference is that he is the leader anyway, the only difference is that the name of the country is different!"

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Afterwards, the war between Yin Shang and Da Zhou turned into garbage time as expected. Under the disregard of the leader of Tongtian, Da Zhou soon replaced Yin Shang and became the overlord of this land.

Immediately afterwards, the image on the screen shook for a while, and then, without the help of the host in front of the screen and the staff in the background, the image on the screen involuntarily entered the previous life.

All I can see is that on the screen, among the boundless mountains, there are high peaks and ravines all around, and the vast mountains are majestic. And in the mountains, there is a village with a group of children, ranging from four or five years old to teenagers. , there could be dozens of people, facing the morning glow in the open space in front of the village, humming and exercising.

Their immature faces are full of seriousness, the older ones are aggressive, and the younger ones also gesture well.

A middle-aged man with a muscular physique like a tiger or leopard, wearing animal fur clothing, bronze-colored skin, loose black hair, and piercing eyes swept over every child, and was giving them serious instructions.

"When the sun rises, all things begin, and the energy of life is at its peak. Although you can't eat the clouds and eat the energy as in the legend, there are great benefits in exercising your body to welcome the clouds. It can fill your body's vitality. The plan for a day is in the morning, get up early every day Work harder, strengthen your muscles and bones, activate your blood and strengthen your tendons, and you will have the capital to survive in this vast mountain range in the future." The middle-aged man standing in front of a group of children pointed a serious face, warned seriously, and then shouted: "You understand ?"

"Understood!" A group of children responded loudly, full of anger.

"Understood." A little guy who obviously lost his mind and was half a beat behind called in a childish voice.

This is a very young child, only one or two years old. He has just learned to walk for a few months, and he is also exercising his body.Obviously, he came here by himself, mixed in with the older children, and clearly shouldn't appear in this team yet.

"Humph haha!" the little guy said, waving his tender arms vigorously, imitating the movements of the older children, but he was too young, his movements were crooked, and he staggered, swaying, and the gap between the corners of his mouth The remaining white milk stains make people laugh.

A group of older children looked at him, all winking, which made the originally serious morning exercise atmosphere a lot lighter.

The little one is very white and beautiful, with big eyes rolling black and white, and the whole person is like a white porcelain doll, very cute, with immature movements, babbling in the mouth, and a naive look.This made some old people who were sitting cross-legged on huge boulders in another field and were swallowing spirits also smile.

Even those tall and burly grown men with naked upper bodies and bright and bulging tendons also looked over with smiles.They are the strongest people in the village, and they are the most important force for hunting and guarding the village. They are also exercising their bodies. Cheng's broadsword swung vigorously, and the wind sounded like thunder.

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At this time, many viewers in front of the screen were about to be overwhelmed when they saw the little one's face.

"What a cute kid!"

"This kid is so funny!"

"Look at him dancing... so interesting!"

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On the other side of the screen, the middle-aged man who was responsible for supervising and guiding the children to practice kung fu shouted loudly: "Relax!"

Accompanied by this voice, the child who was still paying attention to the little one immediately became serious and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant morning glow.

"Huh... bae, I'm tired." The little one let out a long breath, and sat down on the ground, watching the older children exercising their bodies.But after only a while, he was distracted, stood up, swayed, and rushed to a five-color sparrow that was jumping not far away, but stumbled and even fell a few buttocks, but it didn't hurt. Crying, angrily, humming and chirping, get up and chase again.

"Okay, close up!"

With a loud shout, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and then dispersed in a herd, rushing to their respective homes, preparing to have breakfast.

The old people laughed and got up from the boulder.And those adults who are as strong as a tiger laughed and cursed, scolded their children, and walked quickly to their homes with bone sticks and broad swords.

The stone village is not very big, there can be more than 300 people of all ages, men, women and children. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

At the head of the village there is a huge section of lightning strike wood, more than ten meters in diameter. At this time, the only wicker on the trunk has been covered by the morning glow, and it has become ordinary.

"Oh, there is earth dragon meat, give me a piece!"

These children are very lively and active, and they are not very honest even when eating. Many people came out of their homes with pottery bowls and gathered together.

The stone village is surrounded by luxuriant vegetation and many ferocious beasts, but guarding the mountains, the food of the villagers is relatively not rich, just some coarse wheat cakes, wild fruits and a small amount of meat in the children's bowls.

In fact, lack of food has always been a serious problem for Shicun.The mountains are very dangerous. Those beasts and birds are too powerful and terrifying. Every time they go hunting, someone may lose their life.

If given a choice, the villagers would not go into the mountains.Because entering the mountain means that there may be bloodshed and sacrifice.

Food is very precious to them and cannot be wasted. Every child understands this from an early age. Hunger, food, hunting, life, and blood are all connected.

At the head of the village is the courtyard of the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, which is made of huge stones, next to the scorched and huge willow.In front of the stove in the courtyard, the white juice in the earthenware pot is boiling and the milk is fragrant. He is boiling animal milk. In addition, he puts some herbs into it from time to time and stirs it slowly with a wooden spoon.

Not long after, the old man shouted: "Little one, come and eat."

The little one lost his parents when he was half a year old. He grew up on the milk of beasts. Now he is one year and a few months old. If it is an ordinary child, he should have been weaned long ago, but he still eats very sweet food and refuses to wean him. Dropped, often teased by older children.

"Yah, ho... I can't run anymore." He had been chasing the five-color sparrow persistently, and he was already out of breath, and now he sat down on the ground.

"The little one is breastfeeding!" A group of older children booed.

"You little monkeys are all from his age." The old patriarch scolded with a smile.

"We're not still breastfeeding at one and a half years old, hehe."

Faced with the teasing of the older children, the little one smiled naively, his big black eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and he didn't care. He sat in front of the clay pot and scooped milk with a wooden spoon, eating it deliciously.

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The audience watching the little one suckling in front of the screen couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This child... is really cute! The more you look at it, the more cute it becomes!"

"Yes! This child is really loved!"

"How can there be such a cute child in this world?"

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On the other side, on the screen, several elderly people from the village who had eaten breakfast came to the courtyard of the patriarch Shi Yunfeng.

"Something's not right lately. There are always big guys passing by in the middle of the night. The movement is too loud. Something must have happened in the depths of the mountains."

"Well, I was woken up several times last night, and my skin and bones were cold. There must be some wild beasts and big insects passing by here."

Several old people spoke one after another. They either frowned or thought deeply, discussing some recent danger signs, and felt that something unusual had happened.

"I think something extraordinary might have happened in the depths of this great wilderness, which has attracted the attention of some ancient remnants in the surrounding areas, and rushed over." The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng said after thinking.

"Shouldn't it be a mountain treasure?" An old man's eyes widened suddenly, his beard and hair were stretched out, showing shock.

The others also showed strange expressions, their eyes were fiery, but they all quickly extinguished the flames in their eyes. That kind of thing is not something they can get. It is far away in the deepest part of the mountain range, and no one can get in.

For so many years, no one has been able to go in and out alive. All kinds of tyrannical species are infested in the mountains. Even if everyone in the stone village rushes together, there will not be a single wave.

"Patriarch, we haven't entered the mountain for some days." At this moment, a majestic adult man walked into the courtyard. He is the leader of the hunting team and will also be the next patriarch of Shicun.

"It's not peaceful recently." The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng frowned.

"But there's really not much food left." Shi Linhu said. He was extremely tall, over two meters tall, carrying a broad sword weighing more than three hundred kilograms. He was as strong as a bear, with bronze-colored muscles all over his body. Swimming like snakes and pythons.

"Children need to grow up, they can't be hungry, they have to find a way." An old man said.

"Although the night is not peaceful, there is nothing abnormal during the day. I will take some people out, so it should be fine to be careful." Shi Linhu said.

In the end, dozens of young and middle-aged men gathered at the head of the village, led by the patriarch Shi Yunfeng to the nearby Thunder Tree, and prayed earnestly to the old willow tree.

"Ji Ling, please bless the tribe, let the children hunt fat prey and return safely. We will sacrifice and support you for generations with a pious heart."

Under the prayers of the patriarch and some old people, all the young and middle-aged people showed solemn expressions and worshiped.And many women and children also rushed over, praying silently, praying that their relatives who went hunting could come back safe and sound.

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At this time, some viewers in front of the screen had already seen some ways out.

"Look at the situation, the situation in this small village is not good, so much so that there is a shortage of food!"

"And have you noticed? The people in their village should be hunting for a living. Hunting... After all, they eat based on their strength!"

"Hunting in such a wild place... may not be able to satisfy the stomachs of everyone in the village!"

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At this time, on the screen, the strongest group of people in the village set off with huge bows and broad swords on their backs, and walked into the mountains and rivers. Immediately, even the audience watching in front of the screen felt A breath of wilderness rushed towards him.

At this time, after the people in the village watched the hunting team leave, the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng led a group of children to the grass at the head of the village, sat down cross-legged, and said, "Okay, you monkeys should study hard too!" gone."

A group of children suddenly frowned, each one was listless, and sat around reluctantly, like wilted leaves.

"Grandpa Patriarch, those bird and turtle characters are as complicated as ghost talismans. It's really hard to learn. What do you do with your heart?"

"That's right, it's not as useful as the archery that Dad taught me!"

A group of children all have bitter faces and are very resistant.

"You guys really don't know the truth. Bone inscriptions are the symbols of the tyrannical ancient relics that are born on the bones. They contain mysterious and unpredictable power. How many people want to learn. There is no way. It will be many times stronger than your fathers." The old patriarch hated that iron could not become steel, and scolded them.

"Grandpa Patriarch, show us the power of bone inscriptions," said an older child.

"Come here, little one." The patriarch shouted from a distance.

After chasing the five-color sparrow, Xiao BuDian was trying to pull the tail of a big yellow dog. Hearing this, he turned his head in a daze, let go of his hand and ran over, blinking his bright eyes, and said, "Yeah, yay, patriarch! What's the matter, grandpa?"

"Use the bone inscription I taught you." Shi Yunfeng said.

"Okay." Xiaobudian was very obedient, stretched out two small hands, closed his mouth, and kept exerting force all over his body, his little face flushed red.

With a "hum" sound, a light appeared in the palm of his hand, and a strange text appeared, which seemed to be cast from metal, with a metallic luster and texture, and soon the other hand also appeared.

Xiao Budian took two steps forward and picked up a piece of bluestone that was taller than him.

"It's amazing!" A group of children exclaimed, that was a little guy over a year old, how could he lift such a big stone?

"Little boy, did you use all your strength to suckle?" The older boy teased him.

"Yeah, yes, I've used up all my strength." Xiao Budian threw the bluestone and sat on the ground, smiling heartlessly, very pure, while the rune on his palm quickly dimmed and disappeared.

"Grandpa Patriarch, this is the mysterious bone inscription power you have been researching for more than ten years?"

(End of this chapter)