Chapter 1,203: Brothers and Sisters Alone

The Yunhen Mountains are located in the southwest of the Xiuyun Empire, bordering the Holy Land in the east and the Congyu Rift Valley in the west. It stretches for millions of miles, like a sleeping dragon, occupying half of the entire empire.

This is the No. 1 Warcraft Mountain Range in the entire Xinglan Continent, the Yunhen Mountains!

And the owner of the Yunhen Mountains, Emperor Yun, is also the proud Emperor of Warcraft!

At this time, the Heroes Guild.

Gu Mo stood with his hands behind his back, his feet a hundred meters high in the sky, looking towards the direction of the setting sun, a touch of emotion appeared in his old eyes.

Behind him, Guan Xiaodou said in a deep voice: "President, counting the days, they should have already gone to the Yunhen Mountains."

"Yes." Gu Mo sighed softly, and the old sigh surrounded the sky of Star Capital, making the people of Star Capital stunned.

"According to what Bai Chen said, this rotten bone body saliva should be the last material he needs. I'm afraid he will risk his life to snatch the rotten bone body saliva in this battle. I hope he can go well..."

"Sect Leader Bai has his own destiny, and besides, there are Ye Suo and Lu Xi following them, so everything will be fine!"

Hearing this, Gu Mo nodded silently, and in his mind, memories dating back thousands of years emerged again like a landscape painting.

…

A thousand years ago.

Xiuyun Empire, Laolu Valley.

This is a valley that only people enter, but no one leaves. Because of the steep terrain, ordinary people who accidentally enter this area will never be able to climb out.

Over time, those who fell in the valley gave up the unnecessary climb and began to build a small village here.

The village is small and nameless, with only about thirty people living there, and these people all came to the edge of Laolu Valley to pick rare medicinal materials and accidentally fell into the valley.

These people all have their own concerns, but after years of climbing to no avail, they gave up their former home and family, and settled here for a long time with deep unwillingness and resentment.

Suddenly, it was twenty years later.

At this time, there were two little boys chasing each other in the village. Their laughter formed a sharp contrast with the lifeless village.

"Haha! Ye Suo, slow down, I'm almost exhausted!" The red-haired little boy ran behind and was panting and couldn't help shouting.

In front of him, the taller Yesuo turned around and made faces at the red-haired boy as he ran: "Luanluoluo, if you can't catch me, you can't catch me~ Haha!"

With a grimace on his face, Ye Suo slipped and fell into the mud ditch.

It had just rained here, and the ground was uneven, with mud ditches like this everywhere.

Seeing how miserable Ye Suo was, who was covered in mud and water, Lu Xi couldn't help laughing: "Haha! You deserve it if you don't give it to me!"

"You! It's just half a steamed bun. I won't give it to you even if I throw it away!" Ye Suo raised his hand, turned around and was about to throw the steamed bun out.

Seeing this, Lu Xi was so anxious that he almost cried, but the moment the steamed bun flew away, a strong hand suddenly grabbed it in mid-air.

Ye Suo, who was covered in dirt and grime, raised his eyes to see the sullen old man hitting him, snorted disdainfully, and turned around to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, the uncle grabbed his hair.

"Ah! Bastard, let go!" Yesuo was immediately in great pain.

Seeing this, Lu Xi also shouted, ran over and punched and kicked the uncle.

But both of them are children without any skills, so how can they be this uncle's opponent.

After three punches and two kicks, the two children curled up on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, trembling non-stop.

"Two losers, the old village chief kindly took in you two orphans, but you repaid him with a grudge and killed him. You are like a god of plague, and you actually have the nerve to waste the food in the village!"

The middle-aged man cursed loudly, and the people around him also looked at Ye Suo and Lu Xi with disgust.

If it weren't for the old village chief's last words before his death, which told everyone to take good care of them, the people in the village would have driven them out long ago.

Holding back the abdominal pain, Lu Xi gritted his teeth and stood up, yelling at the man: "Zhang Wutian, I clearly saw you going to your godfather's room that night, and then your godfather died that night. You are the murderer." !”

"Fart! I'll kick you to death!"

Zhang Wutian was furious and kicked Lu Xi's muddy little face.

He was originally the strongest man in the village. If Lu Xi was kicked with such force, his nose bones would be broken.

But at this critical moment, Ye Suo stood up suddenly, grabbed the pale Lu Xi, and held him in his arms.

boom!

Zhang Wutian's kick severely kicked the two children a dozen meters away. As they rolled on the ground along the way, their tattered clothes and blood left a trail on the ground.

However, during the rolling process, Ye Suo firmly protected Lu Xi, so that all the blood stains on the ground were left by Ye Suo.

Lu Xi stared at Ye Suo with his eyes wide open, and looked at Zhang Wutian again, his eyes full of anger.

"Zhang Wutian, you are obviously a murderer, but you framed us to kill your godfather. Do you still have a conscience?" Lu Xi cried angrily, and the words he spoke fell into the eyes of those onlookers, making them see. A look of disdain.

No matter how the old village chief died, the talents here will naturally follow whoever is the strongest. This is the way of survival in Laogu Valley.

Lu Xi's curse completely angered Zhang Wutian.

At this moment, real murderous intent appeared in Zhang Wutian's eyes. He randomly picked up a big stone on the ground and threw it angrily in the direction of Luxi.

But this stone happened to hit the back of Ye Suo's head as he stood up suddenly.