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Chapter 270: The Injury of the Tomb Clan

After hearing Gu Boshan say this, Long Wenmu no longer has to doubt anything.

On Langshan, all the tomb clans take the dragon as their surname. Gu Boshan deliberately asked him about his surname, which shows that he knew some inside information.

Since this is the case, Gu Boshan is related to the tomb clan, so I am sure of this.

Long Wenmu was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

Gu Boshan was trembling all over, looking at Long Wenmu over and over again, his old eyes were actually a little turbid.

"Wolf Mountain, you really come from Wolf Mountain! OK, come on, come on, kid, let's talk slowly." Gu Boshan seemed particularly excited and stepped forward to hold Long Wenmu's hand and rushed to hurry up.

Come to a room.

The house has many furnishings, which should be where Gu Boshan lives.

Long Wenmu couldn't calm down. Although he was born in the tomb clan, he didn't really know much about the tomb clan. He was still young when he left Langshan.

If Gu Boshan is really related to the tomb clan, Long Wenmu doesn’t know how to describe his mood at this moment.

He has been holding it in and I don’t know how many questions he wants to ask.

Gu Boshan took Long Wenmu to the room and sat down. Lao Huai looked at him with great comfort, his hands trembling a little.

"Nephew, you... are you really from Langshan?" Gu Boshan seemed to be worried and was making the final confirmation.

Long Wenmu could feel that Gu Boshan had no malice and nodded seriously.

"Can I ask me to investigate?" Gu Boshan said again.

Long Wenmu understood what he meant after a little thought and reached out to him.

Gu Boshan excitedly put his hand on his wrist, and gently concentrated his mind. A wisp of demonic power surged into Long Wenmu's body. Under the guidance of his demonic power, he mobilized a trace of demonic power of Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu could feel that Gu Boshan was mobilizing his own bloodline at this moment.

Sensing the power of Long Wenmu's bloodline, Gu Boshan's smile even more.

The power of bloodline is the most obvious mark of the tomb clan, and it is absolutely impossible to make fake ones.

"Okay, okay. I couldn't contact you a few days ago, and I thought..."

Long Wenmu often didn't understand what Gu Boshan said.

"Senior Gu, are you really from the tomb clan?" Long Wenmu stopped keeping it and asked bluntly.

There are so many things he cares about in this place.

Gu Boshan nodded lightly, and when he held his palm, a demonic power overflowed. Long Wenmu immediately realized that this demonic power was very similar to his bloodline power. When Gu Boshan used this power, the power in Long Wenmu would be elusive.

Its involvement.

Other things can be faked, but the power of blood cannot be faked. Long Wenmu is too familiar with this power, so he will naturally not admit his mistake.

So, this Gu Boshan is a member of the Tomb clan. Long Wenmu also let go of his last warning and completely relieved.

I laughed silently, and the smile patterns seemed to overflow from the bottom of my heart.

The tomb clan is really the tomb clan.

After the demise of Langshan, Long Wenmu always felt that he was just a single figure. It turned out that in a corner of the world, there was a clan of tombs outside of him.

The clan of tombs is not only found in Langshan.

My heart eased, and I suddenly laughed out loud, with a hint of bitterness.

This feeling is like walking alone on the boundless wasteland, walking alone slowly, and not knowing the end of the road. I thought I was the only one in this world, but I accidentally found that I was not alone.

Whether it is said to be letting go or being happy, this is how Long Wenmu feels now.

If he had not come out of Yang Kingdom, he would probably never have learned that there was a tomb clan in this world.

If Lan Zhiyin hadn't brought him here, he wouldn't have seen Gu Boshan. In the dark, it seemed as if God was guiding him.

"How old is this year, my dear nephew?" Gu Bo asked well.

"It's almost eighteen." Long Wenmu said truthfully.

"Okay, it seems that there are many talents in your lineage." Gu Boshan said with a smile.

"Senior Gu, can you tell me about the tomb clan?" Long Wenmu said sincerely.

"That's right, 18. You are still young and may not know some things in the clan. If you come out this time, will it be for you to come out to experience it?"

Long Wenmu was silent.

Gu Boshan knew that he had asked a lot and smiled embarrassedly: "What's wrong with Nephew Long's wife want to know, but it's okay to ask. I know, I will answer all of them."

Long Wenmu sat upright: "I came from Langshan and never knew there was a clan of tombs elsewhere."

Gu Boshan nodded: "So that's the case. You may not know some secret matters in the clan. Since you only know that there is a tomb clan in Langshan, you must not know that there are three veins in the tomb clan."

Three meridians? Long Wenmu's nerves are tense.

"The clan of my tomb has been passed down from an extremely ancient era. There are three people in total. You Langshan is one lineage, and your people take the dragon as their surname. My Tianmu Mountain is one lineage, and our people take the ancient surname as their surname.

.In addition, there is a lineage with the moon as its surname.”

Long Wenmu was shocked and unexpectedly, the clan of Tomb actually had three people.

The three castes of dragon, ancient and moon.

"Where is the lineage of the Yue surname?" Long Wenmu asked.

Speaking of the Yue family lineage, Gu Boshan couldn't help but frown: "The people from this lineage were originally in the border between Yunxuan and Tianyue countries."

Tianyue Kingdom? The second largest country in the country? According to the location of the countries, the country of Yang is located in the south of Yunxuan Kingdom, and the country of Tianyue Kingdom should be located in the west. Tianyue Kingdom borders the Western Regions of Yunxuan Kingdom.

It turned out that there were people from another clan of tombs in that kind of place.

Long Wenmu secretly made up his mind that when the matter was over, he would go there no matter what.

Gu Boshan smiled slightly and said, "Actually, although our three veins develop their own, they have contacted each other. But for some reason, they broke off contact with you Langshan more than three years ago. I still think...



Long Wenmu's face suddenly dimmed and he said in a deep voice: "Three years ago, Langshan had been destroyed. I am the only person who survived Langshan."

It would be fine if I didn't say it, but as soon as I said that, Gu Boshan's face changed drastically.

His lips were open and he was stunned.

"You...what did you say it? You say it again." Gu Boshan didn't believe in his ears very much.

Long Wenmu bit his teeth lightly. The other party is also a clan of the tombs. Gu Bo is kind and kind, so Long Wenmu will not hide it from him. He smiled with a self-deprecating smile: "Three years ago, the Heavenly Demon appeared in Langshan, and Langshan became an overnight

In the dead place, I am the only one who lives alone until now.”

Gu Boshan's face became sad, as if he had grown aged several decades: "How could it be...how could it be like this? Even you Langshan..."

"Wolf Mountain is also? What does Senior Gu mean?" Long Wenmu vaguely heard something was wrong.

Gu Boshan took a long time to calm down his breath, closed his eyes and sighed: "I said before that our tribes had occasionally been in contact with us a long time ago. It was probably more than 40 years ago that the Yue family had broken contact with us, and later I

I heard that that clan is no longer here..."

Long Wenmu suddenly glared: "No more?"

"I once asked the people from Baihua Palace to investigate, and I heard that there has been ruined. If what I expected is good, it should be the cause of the Heavenly Demon."

Long Wenmu felt that this news was like a thunderbolt from the clear sky.

"There was a catastrophe more than 40 years ago. Who knew that three years ago, even you Langshan..." Gu Boshan said this and gritted his teeth and paused.

The three-line man also had many connections with the other two bloodlines during Gu Boshan's tenure as village chief. But who knew that in the past forty years, the other two bloodlines would have suffered this fate one after another.

When the people from the Yuezhi lineage lost contact, he speculated from all the messages that it might be related to the Heavenly Demon. Now he has received tangible news from Long Wenmu and is sad.

Long Wenmu was also unbelievable. Is even the Yue family no longer there?

"Will the incense of the Yue family be cut off?" Long Wenmu asked worriedly.

"As far as I know, there is no living." Gu Boshan sighed, and then said, "If you can survive, it is considered as heaven's eyes. At least your lineage of Long has not yet been cut off, which is a blessing in disgrace.



Some people survived the Long family, but the Yue family was not so lucky.

"My nephew, you live in my village. As long as you keep someone, you can pass on the torch." Hearing Gu Boshan's words, it seems that as long as Long Wenmu stays here, he will be treated as a guest of honor, and Gu Boshan seems to plan to

Stay here forever.

Although Long Wenmu was happy to know that there was still a clan of tombs, he was unwilling to ask him to stay here forever.

He smiled faintly and politely declined. Gu Boshan read out his meaning and did not force it.

"By the way, did you see it with your own eyes when the Tian Yao came?" Speaking of the lineage of Langshan, Gu Boshan remembered another thing.

How the other two veins were destroyed? The Yue family lineage, Gu Boshan was just speculating, and the Langshan vein was only heard from Long Wenmu. Some things were not seen with their own eyes, and it was indeed difficult for people to believe.

Long Wenmu nodded.

"But why did the Heavenly Demon descend to Langshan?" Gu Boshan frowned.

"When the Heavenly Demon comes, he takes away something." Long Wenmu said.

"What? What?" Gu Boshan had already foresaw.

"Things in a door. I was just about to ask senior, when the Tian Yao came, he opened a secret door. I wanted to know what was in that door."

Gu Bo was very silly speaking, and after a while, he murmured: "The door... the secret realm... Could it be..."

"Senior Gu knows what, please tell me." Long Wenmu said seriously.

Since he found a person from the same clan of the tomb, Long Wenmu naturally could no longer allow himself to be as ignorant as before, and he had to understand the truth of the past when he said anything.

Gu Boshan looked at him deeply and sighed: "I probably know what the Heavenly Demon took away. You will go with me to a place later. I will tell you when you arrive."

Long Wenmu nodded.

Gu Boshan looked at him again, his old eyes narrowed into slits: "Nephew, if I read it correctly, you are now a top-grade little demon master."

Long Wenmu nodded and admitted.

Other demon masters cannot sense his true cultivation because of the demon scars of Long Wenmu, but Gu Boshan can see through it at a glance.

"The little demon master has the current foundation. Could it be that the Earth Demon Source Stone you have refined?"

Long Wenmu knew that it was useless to hide it in front of him, so he decisively admitted it.

Gu Boshan comforted his worries and laughed.

"Excellent qualifications, indeed, outstanding qualifications. If you have this qualification, your bloodline power will definitely not be weak." He reached out and a crystal ball appeared in his hand.

"What is this?"

"You drop a drop of blood on it, I'll take a look at your qualifications."

"Can this thing identify a person's qualifications?" Long Wenmu became interested.

Qualification is a person's potential. Can this thing be distinguished by heaven and earth?

"To be precise, it is useless to others, but only to the clan of my tomb. In the clan of my tomb, the stronger the bloodline, the better the talent. If you drop a drop of blood on it, the color of this ball will go from shallow to deep.

The darker the color, the stronger the bloodline, the better the qualifications."

Long Wenmu probably understood.

"What color is the bloodline of ordinary people?" Long Wenmu asked curiously.

"In my ancient vein, there were 316 people in the village, and half of the qualifications were each good or bad. If the bloodline could dye the entire ball with color, the qualifications would be good."

So that's it, Long Wenmu was a little eager to try it out.

Long Wenmu felt that if he only talked about the power of his blood, he should not be too bad. He didn’t know what he would look like on this ball.


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