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Chapter 3 The first thing to do

Although you can see your uncle every day, this is limited to the time when you can read incense sticks in the morning and the help of your uncle in this critical moment.

My uncle has been in seclusion, and the only thing he is with Chen'er here is his soul. My uncle repeatedly reminds him not to walk out of the Xuanyuan Tomb, but in order to let his uncle spend more time with him, Chen'er can only be so naughty and naughty.

My uncle just said, "I will take Chen'er away from here soon." Of course he was excited! Although he didn't hate it, the loneliness and loneliness of more than ten years have long prompted the boy to yearn for the outside world.

He had long wanted to go out to see the world, but his uncle had no choice but to do whatever he wanted in seclusion, and he said he was about to leave the seclusion. So Chen'er had been waiting for this moment, and had been waiting for six years.

"Uncle didn't lie to Chen'er this time, right?"

Bai Ran smiled slightly, took Chen'er's hand, and said in a warm voice, "It will be our Chen'er's birthday in three days. My uncle will also strive to get out of seclusion before this. This time my uncle will do what he said."

Looking at his uncle's firm face, Chen'er nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Isn't this the birthday gift my uncle gave Chen'er, right?"

"Why? Is my uncle so stingy?" Bai Ran reminded jokingly, "Chen'er is almost twelve years old. If you don't go to the Three Realms, wouldn't it be a waste of these beautiful scenery in the Three Realms?"

Chen'er grinned and said, "It's still my uncle who understands Chen'er's heart..."

"That's natural that my uncle knows what my little head thinks!" The white-stained robe waved lightly, and a white light flashed, and the black wolf lying in the pool of blood disappeared directly.

Chen'er also knew that this was a spell performed by his uncle, and he had long been accustomed to it in this demon world.

My uncle never taught his own magic, but only taught him swordsmanship. Chen'er was also very curious about why this was. But he knew that he could not ask clearly. When his uncle wanted to let him know, he would know sooner or later.

"Go home"

Chen'er nodded slightly, then held Bai Ran's hand and turned into a stream of light and headed towards the east.

Not long after, several graves stood there on a clearing that was even more desolate than before.

On one of the cracked stone tablets covered with moss, the three big words "Xuanyuan Tomb" were clearly engraved. Bai Ran drifted down with Chen'er, and happened to fall before the stone tablet.

Chen'er was familiar with the passage and pressed his little hand hard towards the word "grave". At this time, it turned out to be a mechanism!

When Chen'er pressed it, a secret door opened on the tomb behind the stone tablet. It was a little dark inside. From here, I don't know what kind of scene it would be!

"Go home and eat meat"

Chen'er excitedly pulled Bai Ran and walked in directly from the secret door. At this moment, the secret door was sewn again and naturally disappeared from his sight. Without careful look, he would not be able to find that this was a secret door.

Walking through the spiral earth steps, there was a trace of fire in front of you, and it should be the end.

There is really a different world!

At the end of the stairs is a huge courtyard! There are stone tables, stone chairs, various wooden racks and some common pottery bowls and jars.

At the deepest part of the courtyard against the wall, there are three stone chairs, and a complete tiger skin is spread on the stone chair in the middle.

This is where Chen'er has been living, Xuanyuan Tomb! This is his home, and his family is only uncle Bai Ran. Although he was curious about where his mother and father were, his uncle always swears him, so that Chen'er no longer considers this and gradually regards Bai Ran as his parents.

My uncle never told me about the "three demons". If it weren't for the Scar Black Wolf mentioned it today, I wouldn't have known it.

Take out a cup of water that had been poured from the stone table and deliver it to my uncle.

"Uncle drinks water!"

Bai Ran smiled with relief, shook his head and said, "Uncle is not thirsty, let's drink Chen'er."

Chen'er grinned and said, "I am indeed quite thirsty. Since my uncle is not thirsty, I drink it all in one go."

"Ah, I have some meat to eat." Chen'er smashed her mouth and longed for today's lunch.

Bai Ran sat down on the stone chair and asked, "Are Chen'er curious about what the wolf demon mentioned today?"

It should be the matter of the three demons. I was indeed curious, but my uncle never said it and I didn't ask. Since my uncle intended to tell me, Chen'er naturally accepted it happily.

"Chen'er is really curious. If his uncle tells you, Chen'er will definitely listen carefully."

Bai Ran nodded and waited until Chen'er sat down, then said earnestly, "Xuanyuan Tomb is just our temporary residence. What the wolf demon said refers to the three big demons who had lived in Xuanyuan Tomb."

The three great monsters who had lived in Xuanyuan Tomb!? I have never heard of this incident from my uncle. Looking at my uncle's sad face, Chen'er was sure that there must be any relationship between my uncle and the three demons. Otherwise, why would my uncle, who had always been calm, show nostalgia after mentioning this matter?

"Did my uncle know those three big monsters?" Chen'er asked softly.

Bai Ran nodded heavily, smiled far-fetchedly, and said, "They are all my uncle's friends, but they made a wrong decision, so they were already dissipated and became a grain of dust in these three realms."

"Make a wrong decision?" Chen'er asked curiously, "What kind of decision is that, uncle?"

"They decided to help the weak humans and the Immortal Sect rebuild the Heavenly Court!" Bai Ran's lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were a little lost, and his fists were clenched tighter without consciously. He continued to say with a calm look on his face, "They were used by Nuwa, but when they succeeded, they became the target of public criticism and died tragically at the hands of the Immortal Sect."

Chen'er kept observing his uncle's expression and tone in detail. Chen'er could hear his uncle's anger and regret, as if he didn't stop the three demons and was a little guilty.

"The Immortal Sect is really bad!" Chen'er echoed and said, "It's obviously our demon clan who helped them, but he turned around but wanted to kill us. This is really unfair!"

"This is indeed very unfair!" Bai Ran stared at the ground with his eyes and said firmly, "These three realms are about strength. If there is no strength, their dignity will be trampled on! So as a member of the demon clan and a friend of the three of them! After my uncle came out of seclusion, the first thing he had to do was to prove to the immortal sect that my demon clan is not the object of slaughter!"

Listening to his uncle's words, Chen'er was shocked. Should his uncle avenge them or for the dignity of the demon clan? Chen'er could feel his uncle's anger and his ambition fist.

Although he likes his uncle's feelings of fighting for friendship, Chen'er doesn't want him to do this, because Chen'er doesn't want his uncle, his only relative, to take risks! Because he is pursuing living in the present.
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