Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 39 There is Xiong Patriarch Xiongshan!

After more than a dozen breaths, the black mist in Li Changan's mind turned into small black characters, and then collapsed with a crash.

So far, the inheritance is over.

Then, he opened his eyes, and there was a strange light flowing in the eyes, which was extremely hot.

"Great Extinction Claw!"

He murmured in a low voice, his breathing was a little short, his face glowed with excitement, and he looked a little rosy.

The inheritance of this magic mist is a remnant of martial arts "The Indestructible Demon Sutra" and a remnant of martial arts "Great Annihilation Demon Palm". Although the value of this martial art and martial skill is unknown, Li Changan knows that it must It is extremely precious.

What was said at the beginning made Li Changan's heart extremely shocked. If he didn't have great fearlessness and courage, how would he dare to change the word?

Although it is a fragment, after Li Changan recited it, he found that the profound meaning in it was extremely profound, and every sentence of the formula was full of obscurity. Feeling, it seems to be comprehending the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, such a method is definitely not an ordinary method!

However, Li Changan has "Pilgrimage Judgment", and the "Indestructible Demon Sutra" is only used for enlightenment, and he is not planning to practice. It is another "Great Extinction Demon Palm", which makes Li Changan very interested.

"Alright, this exercise is for Xiaoque to practice, and it will definitely allow him to embark on a great road!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Changan's mouth, he was very satisfied with the two inherited secret books.

While laughing, Li Changan suddenly felt as if something was watching him, he quickly gathered his mind and looked around with his eyes.

He found out that it was actually a black figure from virtual to real looking at him!

At this moment, his eyes were no longer empty, but a hint of wisdom appeared, which made Li Changan gasp suddenly, feeling a little hairy in his heart.

He can bring so much pressure to himself with just a random finger, so how powerful should he be!

Li Changan was astonished. Although he had just given him a finger of inheritance, Li Changan still kept a trace of vigilance in his heart. He did not dare to take it lightly for unknown and weird things.

"You are not my junior."

After carefully looking at Li Changan for a while, the phantom spoke suddenly, which made Li Changan startled, with a feeling of creepiness.

A phantom formed by the condensed magic mist not only turned into reality, but also produced wisdom and uttered words, which made Li Chang'an's mind tense for a moment, and he was extremely alert.

His face was shrouded in black mist, he couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness, and Li Changan didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy, guessing the meaning of his words.

Could it be that he originally wanted to pass on these martial arts and martial arts to his descendants, but found out that he had passed them on to the wrong person, and now he still wants to take them back?
However, this martial art has been deeply imprinted in my mind. If I want to take back the martial art, there is only one way and the easiest way.

That is, die!
Thinking of this, Li Changan took a deep breath, the sharpness in his eyes was restrained, and some spiritual power gathered by taking the opportunity began to condense in his body.

"Young man, don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions."

As if seeing Li Changan's deep vigilance, the black figure dissipated all the devilish energy from his body, revealing his true face.

It was an old man with vicissitudes, his face was full of grooves, and there was a little bit of memory in his brows, which seemed a little sad.

"who are you?"

When Li Changan opened his mouth, he felt a little relaxed, but he was still extremely vigilant. He looked at the old man in front of him carefully, and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, which made him feel a little strange.

"Old man Xiongshan." The vicissitudes of life old man said, showing a mouthful of white teeth, adding a bit of kindness and kindness to him.

"Bear Mountain, Bear. Mountain.!"

Hearing this, Li Changan thought carefully in his heart, trying to find out if there was such a person in his mind.

Suddenly, he thought of the ancestor of the Xiong Tribe, who seemed to have the same name, and suddenly, his body shook violently.

Now, he thought about it again, in the central area where the ancestor worship ceremony was held, in front of the statue of the devil bear was Xiong Shan, the patriarch of the Xiong tribe. The statue seemed to be very similar to him!
Thinking of this, Li Changan's eyes widened with horror, as if he had seen a ghost, no wonder he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, he just saw his statue, could he not be familiar with it?

He quietly rolled his throat, swallowed with difficulty, and asked the old man with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Xiong Shan, are you the ancestor of the Bear Tribe, Xiong Shan!"

Looking at the old man in front of him who was as calm and calm as the old farmer next door, Li Chang'an felt a huge wave in his heart. There are ancestors of the Xiong tribe, my dear, how long ago this person must be!He still wanted to confirm it in his heart.

"That's right! I didn't expect you, a little doll from a foreign race, to know about my bear tribe." Xiong Shan nodded with a smile on his lips.

Hearing this, Li Changan confirmed his identity, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What an old fellow, my God!Since the establishment of the Xiong tribe, it has a history of at least 3000 years!Is he not dead yet?

As if knowing what Li Changan was thinking, Xiong Shan stroked his beard, flung his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and said with a look of memory in his eyes.

"You're right. I've actually died a long time ago. What you see now is just a sliver of my soul left in the world."

"Hey! The aptitude of a person who is infused with devilish energy is limited. How can he break through to a certain level and reverse his lifespan!"

He looked gloomy, as if he regretted some things in the past.

Li Changan was puzzled when he heard the words, he felt that the old man had no malice towards him, so he asked

"What is the magic energy infusion?"

Xiong Shan's eyes were complicated, he turned his head and looked at the far east, and after a while, he opened his mouth

"Just make a pawn to cross the river quickly!"

"The pawn who crossed the river!" Li Changan was astonished when he heard this, and immediately gasped.

Is a strong man like Xiong Shan who created a tribe just a pawn? Then, what should a real strong man be?Li Changan longed in his heart.

"Back then, when the Demon Well rioted, countless pure demon energy erupted and crystallized, contaminating our bodies. Since then, our lives have been changed."

"Countless demon soldiers rose from the vastness, and since then, in the endless years of vastness, a bloody and wonderful legend has been left behind"

"Some of the people who survived were tired of killing, like me, they created their own tribes in the wilderness, and the other people who were not reconciled to mediocrity and decline continued to set foot on the Far East, wanting to change, but they They all lost their voices and have never been seen again.”

Hearing what Xiong Shan said, Li Changan's pupils constricted violently, and he couldn't help gasping.

According to what he meant, the hundreds of small tribes in the wilderness were all founded by people like Xiongshan, and their ancestors were from the same period as Xiongshan. What a shocking thing this is!

Suddenly, Li Changan thought of the three tyrannical tribes in the Great Wilderness, he looked up at Xiongshan and asked
"Are the ancestors of the three major tribes like you?"

"They have long existed in this wilderness. Back then, we were able to become demons, thanks to them!"

Xiong Shan's words were serious, and his tone turned cold for a moment, as if he had a lot of resentment towards the three great tribes of the Great Wilderness.

(End of this chapter)