Chapter 872 Where Did He Go?

The three children sat around the old man, becoming more and more interested in Huanzu's story, and were completely fascinated by it. As for the old man, his voice was still full of memories and kept coming out.

"Shortly after Huan Zu disappeared, we people from the White Tiger Tribe discovered this problem, so we immediately organized a large number of tribesmen to search. However, no matter how we searched, and even checked the entire temple carefully, nothing happened We didn't find any trace of Huan Zu at that time. We just thought that Huan Zu had been killed by the Tiger Devouring Tribe. "

"The disappearance of Huanzu was a huge blow to us at that time. Without a capable person like him, our source of magic weapons was cut off, and we soon became no match for the Tiger Devouring Department. Moreover, At that time, there was also a mysterious strong man in the Devouring Tiger Division. With the help of his secret method, the Devouring Tiger Division continued to become more powerful and more difficult to deal with. So, not long after Huan Zu disappeared, we. The little hope that the White Tigers had finally seen was quickly extinguished, and they even fell into complete despair. "

"The Devouring Tiger Division quickly launched a fierce attack on us, and under the pressure of their absolute strength, our White Tiger Division's front could only be forced to retreat again and again, until after a period of time, it completely withdrew from the Holy Spirit. The mountains have retreated to our own rear, and there is no way to retreat.”

"Before the final battle, I don't know how many people in the tribe were still thinking about Huan Zu. However, I missed him all the time at that time. Because I will never forget that it was he who gave me He gave me a powerful weapon and allowed me to fight happily, allowing me to win a duel that was impossible to win in the first place!”

"For me, that battle was a miracle, a miracle given to me by Huanzu. So maybe from that time on, I regarded him as a person who could create miracles. So, I Before the decisive battle, I still hope that he can perform miracles again.”

"It's just that at that time, even in my heart, I didn't believe that Huanzu would appear again. Because he had disappeared for so long, I couldn't think of a reason why he could still survive. And I also knew that with his cultivation and skills at that time, Means cannot change the war situation in the entire Far North. "

"Did Huanzu finally show up?" a child asked eagerly.

The old man nodded: "Yes, he finally appeared. During such a long time, no one knew what he had experienced. I just heard those who appeared with him occasionally mentioned that he seemed to have entered a world. This mysterious place has received the inheritance of the White Tiger God!”

"The White Tiger God is the god of my tribe, and he is also a god that the Tiger Devouring Tribe does not believe exists. And to this day, I always think that Huanzu is the one recognized by the White Tiger God. It can even be said that he has taken over The glory of the White Tiger God!”

"I will never forget that at the last moment when we were cornered by the Tiger Devouring Tribe, and before our White Tiger Tribe was about to be annihilated, Huan Zu appeared. He stood proudly on the Holy Mountain, beside him , is a powerful white tiger, and behind him are countless monks who are powerful enough to change the entire battle. "

"At that moment, I was on the battlefield and looked extremely embarrassed. I was ready to die, but when I saw him, I seemed to see the savior and the White Tiger God appearing!"

"Huanzu suddenly appeared with a large group of troops and rushed down from the holy mountain. The powerful combat power quickly defeated the previously arrogant Tiger Devouring Tribe. Under the leadership of Huanzu, we directly turned defeat into victory that day. , after wiping out all the warriors from the Tiger Devouring Tribe who rushed over, they crossed the Holy Mountain and reached the Tiger Devouring Tribe’s lair.”

"My White Tiger Tribe has been fighting against the Devouring Tiger Tribe for many years, and I have never been to the Tiger Devouring Tribe's lair. But that time, in less than a day, Huan Zu took us to do it. Only then did I really know that Huan Zu I simply can’t understand how capable he is and the miracles he can create.”

"In the end, under the leadership of Huanzu, we wiped out the Tiger Devouring Tribe in one fell swoop and truly became the masters of this far north land. And I also clearly remember that it was Huanzu and him who eliminated the last and most powerful scourge. The white tiger he brought out. There was a tacit understanding and friendship between them, so they were invincible. I think everyone in the White Tiger tribe practices the way of controlling spirits, but in that final battle, Huan Zu really made us understand what it means. It's the spirit control. Compared with our control methods, the true friendship between Huanzu and the white tiger makes us feel ashamed. His understanding of the spirit control method is much higher than ours. "

At this point, the memories in the old man's eyes finally slowly faded away, and it was obvious that his story was almost coming to an end. He suddenly sighed quietly, then touched the head of the child next to him, and said: "If it weren't for Huanzu, our White Tiger tribe would have been wiped out long ago, and you wouldn't be here anymore. I, the White Tiger tribe, would not have you anymore." I believe in the White Tiger God, but in my opinion, the White Tiger God is too far away. Although he is respectable, he is untouchable. Huan Zu is a person I have seen with my own eyes. He is not only respectable, but also right beside me. Before my eyes. In my heart, he is also a god!”

The three children had long been completely fascinated by what he said. Now that they heard the old man saying it almost, they were still unfinished. So a child asked: "Grandpa Lakshen, did Huanzu leave our tribe with his white tiger?"

The old man nodded: "Later he left because he had his own things to do. He took his white tiger with him. Later he went to Ziyin Sect and became the strongest cultivator in the world's largest sect. I heard that he climbed up the Thousand Steps of Ziyin Sect with his legs alone. He was the second person besides Lu Ya Zhenren to climb the Thousand Steps without using his hands."

"But many years later, I found him in Ziyin Sect again and asked him to return to my tribe. That time, he brought the white tiger back and left it in our tribe without taking it away. And the white tiger was actually Bai Kui."

The three children at the same time Startled, screamed: "Tiger Ancestor Bai Kui?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, it is Bai Kui who has protected our tribe for hundreds of years."

The children shouted in unison: "Tiger Ancestor Bai Kui has great cultivation, and he is actually Huanzu's... imperial spirit?"

The old man said: "In fact, I have always known that Bai Kui stayed in our tribe, waiting for Huanzu, waiting for Huanzu to come back and take it away. I just don't know how far that day is."

A child immediately asked: "Grandpa Lakshen, where did Huanzu go after leaving Bai Kui, and is there any news about him now?"

Hearing this question, the old man's face quickly became a little ugly. However, he still tried his best to suppress it, not wanting the children to see his expression.

In fact, the old man knew very well that in the tribe, any older generation who had seen Huanzu would never forget him, and it could even be said that they missed him and admired him all the time. However, over the years, few people are willing to mention him, and even only occasionally talk about him when they are drunk, just because everyone knows that although talking about his past is always full of legends, containing thrilling and admirable colors, in the end, it is inevitable to ask a question that even children will ask, an extremely simple question: Where is he now?

It’s not that no one knows where he went, but on the contrary, in fact, everyone who has had intersections with him is very concerned about where he is. So when he was beaten to ashes by a mysterious strong man, everyone soon knew that the peerless strong man who had great kindness and was full of legends to his tribe died in the end. Unlike his legendary life, his ending came very suddenly and caught people off guard.

Such a thing is like a wonderful story with ups and downs. The protagonist created countless myths, but in the end it suddenly disappeared.

For a moment, the old man fell silent. He looked up at the sky, trying to further hide his unnaturalness in front of the children. However, sadness gradually piled up on his face, making his escape seem a little powerless.

The old man didn't know how to put it. He felt that the legendary life of that man should not have such a tragic ending, but the facts were so cruel. He didn't want to leave a sad wound in the young hearts of the children, because he knew that it would wear away their longing for heroes, but he didn't want to lie to the children.

At this moment, the old man wanted to shout: "Why is it like this?" Just like he had shouted countless times before.

Until a voice, a voice with a distant and familiar taste suddenly sounded behind the old man: "He later traveled, he went to many places and went very far. Then, he came back to see his old friends who he once loved deeply and look at the land where he once fought."

The old man was shocked all over, and this voice seemed to make him hear the continuation of that legend!