The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

"High priest, as a member of the witch clan, I will never forget where my roots are. Who doesn't have their own race? Who doesn't have their own motherland? Even if you don't find me, I think I will go back sooner or later once.

All along, I know very little about my own life experience, and this has always been my heart disease. People who don't even know their own life experience are like lost in the sea, feeling helpless.

You are the elders of the clan, just taking advantage of the opportunity of getting to know you today, I want to ask about the past of the clan, I hope you know everything, and you can talk endlessly..." Wu Nier looked eagerly at the high priest of the Wu clan .

After hearing Wu Nier's words, the High Priest was shocked, his face immediately became hesitant, he raised his head and looked at the crowd...

"This……"

"Let's avoid it, everyone!" Solo said with a serious expression.

After hearing Solo's words, everyone got up and retreated, and Solo also got up to leave.

"Brother Solo, Nier is already yours, what else can you do?" Nier said.

"Prophet, this..."

"Hey... High Priest, don't need to say much..." Wu Nier's face immediately darkened...

"Yes……"

The high priest trembled under Wu Nier's sudden eruption of the superior aura, and immediately nodded in agreement!

"Nier... this..."

"Brother Solo! With your status and status, the Wu Clan is also under your management.

It's saying, Nier is already yours, you should share Nier's affairs with Nier..."

Nizi got up and hugged Solo's arm, with a begging look on her face...

After hearing Nizi's words, Solo stopped insisting, nodded and sat down.

"High Priest, let's start with my identity!" Nizi said.

"The Prophet...something...this..."

"explain……"

"yes……"

With a bitter expression on his face, the high priest told a dusty past...

The Wu clan is located in the mountains of Anyi, with cut off roads, deep gullies, turbulent rivers, primeval forests, poisonous miasma and pestilence, poisonous snakes and beasts, and even apes and birds are insurmountable!

The Wu people are located on the central plain of these natural barriers, with a vast area and fertile land.The Wu people have lived and thrived on the isolated plain of Anyi since ancient times until now.

The customs of the Wu people originated from ancient times, and because they are isolated from the world, they have continued to this day. The love between men and women advocates natural harmony, emphasizing the connection of minds and free love.

The shamans respect the prophets, and they are divided into elders, high priests, shamans, shamans, shamans, and shamans according to their status.

Among them, the Prophet holds the power of life and death of the clansmen, but it is also the most impartial, and it is difficult for an ordinary high priest to be qualified to see the face of the Prophet.

Unless there is a grand sacrificial activity in the clan, but even so, the prophet usually only shows himself with a mask, and cannot see the true face of the prophet.

The status of the elders of the Wu clan is also very detached. They are all highly respected people in the clan, and they have super witch power and are loyal to the Wu clan, so they can be pushed to the position of elders.

The elders usually accompany the prophets, in the forbidden area of ​​the Wu clan, unless the prophets of the Wu clan take some action to get out of the forbidden area, they will accompany them to travel together, otherwise, the existence of the dragon will still see the head and see the tail.

Among the Witch Clan, the true executors of power are the high priests. Although the general high priests seldom show up in front of the tribe, they are the steadfast executors of the prophet's orders, and they are not second to the center of the prophet.

Below the high priest are the priests, who are scattered all over the Wu tribe and become landlord officials in various places to manage the affairs of the Wu tribe.

Under the priests, there are wizards. Wizards belong to the lowest-level officials of the witch clan. They manage the production, life and daily affairs of the witch people.

Just over 40 years ago, Wu Jin, the great elder of the Wu clan, and his wife gave birth to a daughter named Wu Heng. Love her like the apple of my eye.

Wu Heng grew up day by day, unwilling to live in the forbidden area, and often sneaked out of the forbidden area to play in the clan. During this period, she made friends with an orphan named Wu Qi in the clan.

Wu Qi was just a pariah who lost his parents since he was a child. He lived in the company of wild beasts in the mountains and sang songs in the market. Everyone knew him. He was a famous beggar.

However, although Wu Qi is young, he is born a hero, and he is willing to repay injustice. Although he is a pariah and is not qualified to learn the witchcraft skills of the clan, he is born with supernatural powers, and he often beats the rogues in the market until they run away.

One day, Wu Heng sneaked out of the forbidden area again and came to play in Qiyuan Town. He happened to be met by some rascals in the town.

When Wu Heng had had enough fun and was about to return to the forbidden area, Yu was blocked by several scoundrels from Qiyuan Town in the forest.

Wu Heng refused to learn witchcraft since she was a child. Although her mental strength was extremely high, she didn't have any spells in her body. Facing a few scoundrels, she had nothing but helplessness.

Just when Wu Heng was about to be handed over by some scoundrels, Wu Qi's singing came from afar:

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects the witch mulberry, and the incense sandalwood surrounds the furnace...

Splashing ink and tea fragrance fills the room, flipping through the book and reading quietly.

a dream

Luggage

Rivers and lakes

life and death

Who ever remembered Wu Sang's bleak times

Who ever recalled that the heroes will continue in the mountains and rivers

Who ever looked for the golden lace and sang the song Loyalty

Who ever faced the vast expanse of war and broke the army against the destiny

Who still remembers the ink halo Huayin Liu Shaocheng legend

Who still remembers to unravel the secret of Kunlun through the Nine Layers

Who is still looking for the boy from Shushan to cut through the puzzle with his sword?

Who is still facing the fairy melody of playing the strings and breaking the loyalty

Ten years of chivalrous adventures

Accompanied by morning and evening

Telling stories about past and present

To be continued

Flowing cups and Qushui are narrated in writing

Invite friends to chat

Pen and book with talent in chest

a legend

Just for her

How can he drink a glass of wine and a cup of tea

A bloody storm of honor and disgrace, one kill

Picturesque

Carry Jianjia and forget the old white hair on the temples

The flashy past is like a haze for a moment

Emblem exhibition eight brushstrokes in ink calligraphy

a man

Qingxiu sword flower

Cut through the wind and yellow sand

Determined to take the Central Plains

Traveling to the End of the World Alone Ren Xiaosa

For the country and the people, not for the family

The sword guards the world

Who is left to remember the blood-stained seven kills and rebellion

Who is waiting to recall the seven crimes of sword, light and sword, all over the green forest

Who is looking for Jiuqu Huishang, it is difficult to distinguish between friends and enemies

Who can be crazy about waiting for the fate of the rivers and lakes

Ten years of chivalrous adventures

Accompanied by morning and evening

Telling stories about past and present

To be continued

Flowing cups and Qushui are narrated in writing

Invite friends to chat

Pen and book with talent in chest

a legend

Just for her

How can he drink a glass of wine and a cup of tea

A bloody storm of honor and disgrace, one kill

Picturesque

Carry Jianjia and forget the old white hair on the temples

The flashy past is like a haze for a moment

Emblem exhibition eight brushstrokes in ink calligraphy

a man

……

The sound of the singing was so close that it had already frightened the rascals to the point of numbness, so they lost their minds to Java.

But at this time, when Heng heard the singing, she completely forgot all her fears, and just listened in a daze. In the mountain forest, the lonely figure she had been dreaming of came striding forward, and finally stopped in front of them.

The black-haired boy had cold eyes and asked questions, while a few rascals burst into panic and flew towards the town.