"Xiu Teng, do you know why you call this name?" The kind grandfather smiled gently.

The pretty girl with small braids shook her head, "I don't know, but Ash and the others said that my name doesn't sound very nice."

"Vine is the most common weed outside the village. It is cleaned and burned every year, but when spring comes, it will once again cover the earth. You call this name because Xiu Teng has a heavy responsibility when she grows up. Grandpa hopes you can be as tough as vines."

"I knew that my name had a meaning, and Ash and the others could never laugh at me anymore. Thank you grandpa! Xiu Teng will work hard and will never let grandpa down in the future."

"Si Teng be good." Grandpa's smile became gentler, but a trace of pain and guilt flashed deep in his eyes.

...

"Xiu Teng, are you ready? Accept the power of all the dead tribesmen, and at the same time you will completely lose yourself and become the tomb guardian of the tribe." Grandpa spoke slowly, his body was covered in blood, and his powerful power could not recover the wound filled with the breath of immortality.

Xiu Teng looked tenacious and half-kneeled on the ground, "Yes, Grandpa. I will inherit the strength of the tribesmen, gather their obsessions, sink between life and death, and become the tombkeeper of the tribe, and never be liberated until a new era arrives."

"Okay! Xiu Teng, I believe you won't let me down, grandpa is proud of you!"

...

"I... am... grandpa... proud..."

"I... won't...give up... my mission..."

Xiu Teng raised her head, the wound on her body had increased at an alarming speed, and a large amount of light gushed out and dissipated, making her look like a porcelain doll about to be broken.

But at this moment, there was an amazing aura that erupted from her, even more violent than a volcano, as if she had completely burned herself.

The smile on the young man's face disappeared, his eyes became solemn, "Xiu Teng, would you rather destroy yourself than open your eyes? You should be clear that when you are resurrected again, all the marks left by your soul will disappear completely, and you will never find yourself!"

Xiu Teng didn't say anything, and the aura on her body became more and more terrifying and could explode at any time.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in sight.

With the young man's scheming, at this moment, his face couldn't help but show a hint of shock.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, "You have always saved me. This time, I'll save you."

The young man suddenly laughed, as if he saw something extremely funny, "If you can really master the power of 'forbidden' in the ancient road, you might be able to save her. Now... since you want to die with her, I will naturally fulfill you. Even if you pay some price, it is worth it."

Mo Yu turned around, his eyes staring at him, and he could not calm down at all.

Locked by this gaze, the young man's expression suddenly became slightly stiff, and a trace of his heart felt extremely bad.

boom--

A figure appeared above Mo Yu's head and looked at the young man indifferently.

Just one glance made his whole body breathe, his young and handsome face rotten, and pieces of black flesh and blood kept falling.

He screamed shrillly, his figure retreated backwards, and disappeared from sight while breathing.

Withdrew his gaze, the phantom above his head spoke lightly, "Remember the agreement between you and me..."

Swish-

He disappeared.

Mo Yu shook his head, a hint of helplessness appeared on his face, but he did not feel regretful.

As for this agreement, it may cause great trouble, but even if everything goes well, it will be a very distant future.

Xiu Teng's terrifying aura slowly subsided, and the wound quickly disappeared and closed. She "looked" at Mo Yu, and her face showed an angry expression for the first time.

"You... shouldn't...do this..."

Mo Yu took a breath, smiled and shook his head, "I won't watch my friend die."

"You... know... I won't... really... die..."

“It makes no difference to me.”

Xiu Teng was silent, and after a long time, he spoke hard, "Leave... and come back when you... need it..."

She turned around and disappeared.

Mo Yu smiled, the blood of the ancient road was boiling, and an ancient gate appeared in front of him, and he pulled it away and walked into it.

...

The Juexian Valley has existed for endless years, and the monks trapped in it have not only been one million since ancient times.

After reproduction and survival, the population base has expanded rapidly, probably as many as tens of millions.

These descendants, who have the talent for cultivation, can naturally grow gradually and integrate into the monks.

But more people are unable to enter the practice of cultivation or can only hover at the low level due to qualification problems or poor resources.

As the years of precipitation, these people gradually separated from the monk class and had to stay away from the city and gather together in a small and safe area to become camps of different sizes.

Therefore, in such a messy place, a small tree house was suddenly built on an ancient tree, which would not attract any attention.

In the early morning, in Juxian Valley without sun, Mo Yu pushed open the door and walked to the branch in front of the door and sat cross-legged.

He did not practice, but just looked quietly at the small valley occupied by houses in front of him.

This time I saw it, I had a whole day, then I returned to the room and lay on the bed to rest.

Although sleep is not a necessary one for monks, Mo Yu still fell asleep quickly.

Then the next day, repeat the previous process.

Soon, a few months passed, and the small tree house on the ancient tree was already familiar to the people here. Some people also noticed that the owner of the tree house had never left and had no worries about food.

However, no one who explored the truth with "curiosity" did come back, so the existence of the tree house was a little mysterious in the eyes of many people.

No one approached the tree house anymore, and the owner of the tree house never left, and gradually reached a speechless tacit understanding with the people in the village.

...

"Yun Kun, are you sure that there is nothing wrong with practicing under that tree house, will the effect be better?" A man frowned and spoke.

Yun Kun looked around and nodded seriously, "Yesterday I was trapped in the bottleneck of cultivation, and walked around the village in dismay. I accidentally approached the tree house and found that the bottleneck that troubled me had quietly dissolved a little. Look, my cultivation has improved again!"

He clenched his fists, and a wave of power was released, which was indeed stronger than before.

Several young men and women suddenly showed joy on their faces.

"This..." Xin Qi hesitated. He was the leader of the small team. He naturally had to consider it more carefully. "We all know the mystery of the tree house. Will it cause trouble if we go directly like this?"

Yun Kun thought for a while and shook his head, "It shouldn't be. Yesterday I tried it a few times and wandered under the tree house. The weird guy in the tree house ignored it. I think as long as we are not too close, there will be no big problem."

"Okay, let's try it." Xin Qi nodded and finally made a decision.
Chapter completed!