Chapter 320 Our People Should Remember This Name

It turns out that when the spirit beasts arrived in the north, it had always been a bitter and cold place.

These barbarian monks relied on meager resources to practice and were often hunted by the immortal cultivators from the Wu Kingdom.

However, these spiritual beasts from the Great Li began to spread the law and brought considerable resources for cultivating immortals. As a result, the barbarian monks established a deep friendship with the northern spiritual beasts.

The two are almost interdependent, and the huge God-Destroying Stone has become the foundation for their survival, resisting quite a few invasions by the Wu Kingdom's immortal cultivators.

These migrating spirit beasts also began to transform the Northern Territory, growing a lot of rare elixirs, and they continued to live peacefully like this.

It wasn't until the Immortal Cultivation World invaded that they began to fight back, taking them by surprise and killing many Nascent Soul cultivators with the God-Destroying Stone.

After hearing this, Chen Xun could only sigh softly. Everything has become the history of the world of immortality. Many things in ancient and modern times are all made up of jokes.

The Beast King from the North also comes to see Chen Xun every morning and introduces the current situation in the North.

However, the one these spirit beasts respect the most is Xiao Chi. They are more or less connected by blood, which gives them hope for the future and no longer be trapped in the north.

Today, the wind is still freezing and the sky is full of snowflakes.

On a glacier, the Beast King followed Xiaochi and said respectfully: "Ancestor, do you want to leave..."

"Well...you guys should take good care of yourselves."

Xiao Chi looked into the distance, with a look of vicissitudes of life in his eyes, "Brother Niu will arrange a large teleportation array for you. With so many tribesmen around, just live a good life in the Tiandu Plain."

A melancholy smile appeared at the corner of its mouth. After thousands of years of haze and loneliness, it had spent countless days and nights begging alone. Now it no longer needs its clansmen.

Xiao Chi roared, his face no longer vulgar, but a real lion king, lonely and resolute.

"Ancestor..."

"I want to follow Brother Xun, you don't understand."

Xiaochi's eyes showed warmth again, and he said softly, "He is my big brother, and so is Brother Niu. Wherever they go, I will go."

The Beast King frowned and just looked at the back: "Ancestor...he is from the human race."

It hesitated to speak, the human race's harm to the Flame Red Ancient Lion was an indelible trace in the blood, and those who were not of my race would have different minds.

Humans have never been kind to spiritual beasts.

Either they let the spirit beasts rush forward to die during the fight, or they let the spirit beasts explore the path when exploring the secret realm, or they hunt the spirit beasts for training, etc... There are so many crimes that it's too many to mention.

That human senior was probably training his ancestors to achieve ulterior motives.

Bang!

A giant claw struck at the Beast King, and the flames caused the glacier to break. The Beast King's eyes were horrified, and he was slapped in!

A tyrannical look flashed in Xiao Chi's eyes, and it was the first time he took action against a spiritual beast of the same realm. It said in a deep voice: "Don't push too far, you can take care of yourself."

As soon as the words fell, it left alone with indifference in its eyes, leaving only a lonely and determined back in the wind and snow.

The Beast King stared blankly at the ancestor, feeling extremely fearful in his heart. Bloodline... was no longer its fetters, nor was race.

Its expression became extremely lonely. Spiritual beasts put the most emphasis on blood, just like immortal cultivators pay attention to their spiritual roots.

The Beast King knelt down just to deepen this relationship and give the northern spirit beasts a real leader, no longer like being trapped in a prison, staying here for countless years.

Xiao Chi walked alone on the glacier, his eyes sharp.

The eldest brother did all this for himself, not for them. Xiao Chi knew it very well and didn't want to get involved with them.

In the distance, laughter was coming from an igloo.

Xiao Chi's expression changed, and there was a hint of vulgarity in his mighty face, and he shouted: "Brother Xun!"

"Damn it, Xiaochi, you are yelling, didn't you see that I am talking to the great elder?! Come in now."

A roar came from the igloo, and Chen Xun spilled a drop of the health tea in his hand. The elder who sat opposite him also smiled in apology and glanced at Xiao Chi.

According to the Beast King, the bloodline of their ancestor is quite orthodox and not complicated at all. Even within the group, its status is definitely not low.

Xiao Chi rushed in with a flattering smile on his face: "Brother Xun, I just happened to be passing by. I have to help Brother Niu."

"Wait a minute."

Chen Xun took a slow sip of tea and looked at Xiao Chi calmly, "These spiritual beasts are sincere to you, like..."

"Brother Xun!" Xiao Chi frowned and interrupted Chen Xun for the first time, "Where are you going...I'm going."

"I understand, go and help you, Brother Niu."

"hey-hey."

Xiao Chi trembled with excitement, the surrounding temperature instantly increased, and it turned into a wisp of flame and disappeared here instantly.

Chen Xun's eyes were dark, the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently, he looked at the great elder again, and laughed and said: "Elder, drink tea, drink tea, and continue chatting."

"Senior please, senior please."

The elder quickly handed over his hand, flattered, and drank all the tea in the cup. Chen Xun shook his head when he saw it, and gave him another cup, only to drink it all in one gulp...

Chen Xun's lips were slightly open, and he kept pouring tea without taking his eyes off. The elder also stared at Chen Xun closely, and kept drinking...

In the igloo, the two of them just drank tea inexplicably, without saying a word.

…

Three days later, the northern border was shaken.

The Beast King brought a large group of spiritual beasts to see him off, and the Great Elder also brought a group of barbarian monks to see him off, but he also held a tea bucket in his hand, given by Chen Xun.

"Senior, ancestor, let's go!"

The beast king growled towards the distance, his eyes revealing a complex expression, "Thank you, Senior Black Bull!!"

"Thank you, Senior Black Bull!!"

Roar!

Roar!

...

Many spirit beasts roared and looked at the big black bull shaking its tail from afar. The latter had arranged a large teleportation array for them, ready to leave the Northern Territory at any time.

"Senior Chen Xun, come to the Northern Territory for tea when you have time!"

The Great Barbarian Elder held the tea bucket tightly in his hand, cherishing it very much, "Our tribe will definitely follow the teachings of the senior and read more books!"

Their tribe was given a lot of books bought by Dali by Chen Xun. Although they were not about exercises, they could greatly increase people's knowledge and wisdom.

"Farewell, Senior!"

"Farewell, Senior!"

...

A huge farewell sound came from the wind and snow. Their tribe did not intend to leave the Northern Territory. This was their root, unlike these migrating spirit beasts.

Chen Xun turned around in the distance, raised his hands and waved them gently, smiling: "You don't have to see me off, we will meet again if we are destined to."

"Moo~~!" The big black bull also called out with his head tilted.

Xiao Chi stood on the back of the big black bull, looking at the many spirit beasts in the distance, just smiled and nodded. The beast king felt mixed emotions and nodded gently to Xiao Chi.

"Let's go, brothers."

"Moo!"

"Okay, Brother Xun!"

They shouted, and the sound of wind and snow in the north suddenly accelerated. The three figures walked farther and farther, leaving only a touch of chic backs, and completely disappeared in the heavy snow.

All the creatures in the north stood everywhere, staring into the distance for a long time, without leaving.

The Great Elder of Manyi sighed with emotion and said to the distance: "Perhaps, this is the real master of the world of immortal cultivation, worthy of the name of the great power of heaven and earth."

Beside him stood a little boy and a little girl, their eyes were quite pure, just like the northern glacier, not stained by the secular world, they all looked up at the Great Elder.

"Great Elder, that senior... is it called Chen Xun?"

"Yes, our clan should remember this name."

The Great Elder nodded solemnly, took their hands and walked into the depths of the glacier, "Man Zhidong, Man Luoyin, the future of our clan is in your hands."

The two children said nothing, just looked up at the Great Elder, and walked farther and farther away.