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Chapter 886 Returning Home

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    The Dalang horse didn't stop, he sprinted to the holy mountain in one go, howled excitedly, and continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

    Getting closer and closer to the Sirius camp on the top of the mountain, Da Lang became more and more excited. His parents, brothers and sisters should still be alive, and he wondered if his childhood sweetheart, A Mei, was married?  Maybe the baby is about to start a family.

    Seeing that the station was close in front of him, Da Lang couldn't help but slow down, took a deep breath, and had to face what had to be faced.  Da Lang gritted his teeth and walked resolutely to the station.

    "Who? Dare to intrude into my holy clan's territory!

    "Three huge silver-white figures descended from the sky, blocking Da Lang's way in a triangular formation.

    Da Lang glanced at the three wolves. They were all new faces he had never seen before. They should be new members of his clan who have been added in the years since he was absent.

    The three wolves looked at each other in surprise, hey, why does this guy look like our Sirius clan?  It's just that it's much smaller in size, and there seems to be some difference, an indescribable feeling.

    Da Lang replied casually: "I am not an outsider, but I have just been away from home for many years and have just returned from training."

    Um?  real or fake?  The three wolves looked at Da Lang suspiciously, but still did not give way.

    Da Lang curled his lips and gave his original name, Yin Yao.

    The three wolves had an expression they had never heard of before, who are you, pretending to be.

    Da Lang was a little depressed, so he had to report the names of his parents, brothers and sisters again.

    Now the three wolves looked surprised, could this guy really be a member of the patriarch's family?  But we've never heard of it, shouldn't.

    "I won't babble with you, it's rare to come back, I'm in a hurry." Dalang walked around the three wolves and walked to the station.

    The three wolves were skeptical, surrounded Dalang, and howled at the resident in advance.

    There was a flutter of chickens and dogs jumping in the resident.

    Twenty or so young Sirius, whom Da Lang had never seen before, appeared aggressively at the gate, staring at Da Lang firmly.

    Then a dozen or so old acquaintances of Dalang walked to the gate unhurriedly, and looked at Dalang suspiciously. This one really looks familiar.

    An old Sirius with a gray goatee leaned on an iron crutch and slowly moved to the gate, his squinted eyes flickered, and he tapped the crutch lightly.

    The Sirians standing in front of the old Sirius immediately moved out of the way respectfully.

    Da Lang blinked suspiciously, and hesitantly shouted: "Grandpa? I'm Yaoer, I'm back."

    The old Sirius shook his goatee with a half-smile, and said coldly: "My Yao'er has already died outside in battle, where did you come from?"

    Uh In the end, the news still leaked out. Da Lang opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound. He was full of anticipation and eagerness, but was overwhelmed by a large basin of ice water.

    For a while, Da Lang didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave, he was very entangled.

    Those old acquaintances of Da Lang looked at Old Sirius, then at Da Lang, and could only sigh secretly.

    The atmosphere gradually solidified.

    The young Sirius looked at the situation as a bit complicated, so it's better not to meddle casually.

    There was also a single-minded person who pointed at Dalang's nose and cursed: "You counterfeit, you dare to go to our saints to make trouble. I think you are tired of work, so get out quickly, so as not to dirty our hands. Hey  Yo."

    The young Sirius touched his head in doubt, then turned to look at the clan uncle who gave him a chestnut in puzzlement, what's wrong?  As a result, Uncle Clan gave him a hard look. He blinked and closed his mouth rationally.

    Da Lang pursed his lips, and still said softly: "Grandpa, it's not easy for me to come back, so I must meet my parents."

    The old Sirius stomped his cane violently, shaking the mountain trembling, blew his beard and stared at him and scolded: "Why, let them take a good look at your good son who grovels and acts as a lackey for others? So that they will die of anger sooner, right?  ?¡±

    Da Lang's ears drooped and he was speechless.

    What?  The young Sirians are all dumbfounded. We Saints have such a scum, no wonder they have never heard of it. Fortunately, he still has the face to come back. It's embarrassing.

    Old Sirius gritted his teeth and said: "Get out of here, if you don't, don't blame me for killing you little bastard!"

    Da Lang bowed his head sadly, but still did not leave.

    There is no reason for this, the old Sirius' eyes were red, his silver hair was fluttering all over his body, and the silver streaks were shining, so he couldn't suppress the urge to strike.

    The old man was really angry. The two middle-aged Sirius looked at each other, rushed out, and punched Da Lang in the chest at the same time. Now that the old man is angry, you better avoid the limelight, Ayao.

    theStrike a hair on him.

    Gradually, the masters of the Sirius tribe also came out, but they were still the same, and there was nothing they could do with Da Lang.

    After all, the Sirius tribe respects the strong. Dalang's current strength has won the appreciation of the vast majority of the tribe, and many new generations have begun to yearn for the vast world outside.

    In the end, Da Lang's father went there in person, shaking the mountain for a while, and then led Da Lang back to the station with a cold face.

    Next, the whole clan of the Sirius clan mobilized, searched carefully the treasures of heaven and earth in the territory, hoarded them in the warehouse, and waited patiently for the arrival of the immortals.

    Da Lang has not been idle either, teaching the new generation to exercise and practice.

    The old people were watching, although they didn't want to admit it, but times have indeed changed.

    In Dalang's words, the talent of the Sirius clan is very good, enough to easily dominate one side, but there are many better talents in the big world outside, so what can we fight for?

    Of course it can only be solid basic skills!

    At this time, King Kong and Dali finally rushed back to the station.

    Unlike Da Lang who was able to return to the resident after many twists and turns and was recognized by the tribe, King Kong and Dali really returned to their hometown with honor, and the whole tribe beat gongs and drums to celebrate again and again.

    The current Patriarch of the Vajra Clan is Brother Dali. The old patriarch and the parents of Vajra are all old. Their strong and burly bodies have become stooped, their eyes are blurred and their ears are deaf, and they are staggering, but at least they are still alive.

    King Kong and Dali had runny noses and tears, and managed to clear up their moods. They stayed with their families in peace and stability, and they felt so at ease in their hearts.

    Today is different from the past. The King Kong tribe was just a small tribe, and a giant tricolor bird can turn the resident upside down.

    Later, the whole clan practiced Moxuan's tailor-made "Sura" exercises. Although most of them could only cultivate the first three levels, and a few could practice the subsequent three levels, this was enough to double the strength of the whole clan.

    In addition, Mo Xuan has completely solved the problem of the difficult birth of the King Kong clan. The little ones are born in one litter, and the overall strength of the King Kong clan has long been different from what it used to be.

    The surrounding porcupine tribe, tiger tribe, and rhinoceros tribe have long been affiliated with the King Kong tribe, and the territory of the King Kong tribe has expanded dozens of times.

    King Kong and Dali were overjoyed, and were getting together to consider whether to visit the Sirius Clan. Da Lang came to visit with a group of young Sirius.

    Naturally, a unique martial arts competition between the two races was held.

    Although the new generation of the Sirius tribe is fully dominant, they are also secretly shocked, feeling that the strength of this lot of gorillas is not weaker than those big clans on the top of the mountain.

    What Uncle Da Lang said is indeed correct. If the Sirius tribe continues to stick to its old ways and enclose land as king, it will be eliminated by the great era sooner or later.

    King Kong caught the only little guy who defeated Sirius, and taught him the complete "Sura" exercises.

    You know, King Kong has sworn that the complete "Sura" exercises can only be taught to three people in this lifetime.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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