Chapter Nineteen: Brothers

  In the room, Man Tian stood by the bed, looking at the opened eyes, weakly gazing at his own Man Zhu. Where was the fierce feeling of before? Tears welled up in his eyes as he trembled and asked: "Man Zhu, you're awake?"

  The pale-faced Mo Zhu looked at Mo Tian, his eyes flashing with surprise. He wanted to sit up, but his body wouldn't listen, only his head weakly lifted. Seeing this, Mo Tian's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife, and he said in a low voice, "Little Zhu, don't move!"

  Manzhu nodded slightly, his eyes scanning Man Tian's robust physique and the bronze glow emanating from within. Initially taken aback, he suddenly broke into a silly grin, as if at this moment, the severity of his injuries no longer mattered; what mattered was that everything he had paid for was worth it!

  Seeing Mo Zhu's smile, Mo Tian almost couldn't breathe. He croaked: "For me, paying such a price, it's not worth it!!"

  "You... are a barbarian, we... can then venture together... into the frontier." Mo Zhu said with a weak smile.

  The words of the barbarian pillar made the barbarian Tian's ears buzz, and in a daze, he saw two young men sitting at the entrance of the Zu Yuan tribe. One of them was talking eloquently about how they would make their way in the world, while the other looked up at the sky with a painful expression. That year was the same year that the barbarian pillar lost his parents!

  The words of his childhood, Manzhu had not forgotten, but remembered them in his heart! After the trial, Manzhu searched everywhere for how to make ordinary people burst out with blood!! When he heard that Xiaoguzong had Pahuetan, he chose to leave the tribe and take part in Xiaoguzong's assessment!!

  Tears fell silently, and the barbarian didn't expect the barbarian pillar to remember what was said at that time. He whispered: "Hmm! We will venture together, we will venture together in the borderlands, southern frontier, southern barbarians, eastern territories!! Before this, I'll think of a way to help you recover!"

  Outside the room, Xiong Hong and Xiong Yue, two brothers, listened to the conversation inside the room, feeling extremely bitter in their hearts. The two let out a soft sigh, thinking that it was difficult for them to recover from this. Looking at Wang Zhi who was walking towards them with a fiery temper, Xiong Yue sighed again and cupped his fists, saying: "Wang Zhi, let's put an end to today's matter! From now on, there will be no more talk of owing the Xiong family a favor!"

  King's face turned red with rage as he heard Xiong Yue's words, his whole body stiffened, as if he had remembered something. His expression was extremely rigid, and he looked around the room coldly before turning silently and leaving.

  "Isn't this Chuan Feng's new disciple? He's actually on par with Wang Zhi!!"

  "What incredible strength! Even Wang Zhi can be knocked flying, yet such a person would choose to forge?" The surrounding disciples were shocked beyond words.

  At the same time, the assessment of Zhanfeng and Lifen's disciples also ended, a terrifying record shocked Xiaoguzong!

  "The first place in the assessment is Warfield! He killed 97 disciples, including Wang Wan, a young master of the One-Star Tribe's royal family. This news shocked everyone who heard it. The number of people he killed alone was terrifying - one person single-handedly killing nearly a third of the total? And among them was even a young master of the One-Star Tribe? Who exactly is this Warfield? He even dares to kill a young master of the One-Star Tribe?"

  Not long after, the news of the elixir assessment came out: "One disciple was favored by Danfeng Elder and accepted as a closed-door disciple! One broken heavenly waste directly became a core disciple"

  This news shocked everyone! To become a disciple of Xiaoguzong through assessment does not mean that someone will accept you as an apprentice! If you want to be valued by the strong in the sect, if you want to worship your teacher, you must stand out in the annual disciples' competition, and then you may have the possibility of being accepted as a disciple by the strong in the sect! And this Danfeng disciple was actually accepted as an apprentice just after passing the assessment, and it's still an elder. This good luck is enviable and jealous. Another disciple is also like this. Generally speaking, only through the disciples' competition after one year can you become a promoted disciple, but this person has directly become a core disciple? How high is this person's talent for alchemy?

  In the small sect of tens of thousands of people, it's not easy to stand out. Many disciples spend their entire lives as ordinary disciples and never set foot on the mountain peak! This world is not fair, but it can also be said that it is fair, only fairness is only for the strong.

  Outside the surging, Man Tian and Man Zhu were completely unaware. At this time, Man Tian was detailing his experiences over the years to Man Zhu! When he heard that Man Gong had taught Man Tian to forge, a knowing smile appeared on Man Zhu's pale face. When he heard that Man Tian had actually opened up the Bronze Bloodline and stepped into the Seventh Rank of the Barbarian Warrior, Man Zhu was overjoyed, this joy surpassing even his own advancement to the Seventh Rank!

  "Seven Rank Barbarian! Cough cough, haha!" Mo Zhu lay on the bed laughing excitedly, and because his laughter was too intense, it pulled at his heavily injured body, causing him to dry cough, and that pale face gained a bit of flush.

  "Xiao Zhu, take good care of your injuries. When you recover, we'll leave Xiao Gu Zong and travel the borders together! Of course, before that, I must personally kill Chi Long!" Man Tian said in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with a hint of murderous intent.

  Manzhu's gaze dimmed slightly as he looked at Mantian. He also wanted to kill the Red Dragon, but he knew that once he killed it, there would be severe consequences, and perhaps the entire Zu Yuan tribe would face disaster! However, Manzhu didn't want to disappoint Mantian's intentions, so after a moment of silence, he weakly said: "Mantian! I want to take revenge myself!"

  Man Tian was taken aback, feeling Man Zhu's gaze, and nodded heavily, saying: "Good!! Wait for you to kill him with your own hands!"

  Manzhu forced out a smile, but this smile was somewhat strained! Kill the Red Dragon with his own hands? Manzhu knew that if there were no accidents, he would not be able to achieve it in this lifetime! But only by doing so could Man Tian give up his determination to kill the Red Dragon! Only then could the Zu Yuan tribe live forever!

  However, Man Zhu didn't know that at this time, Man Tian was thinking of letting Red Dragon be reborn so that Man Zhu could personally kill him!!

  In order to take better care of Manzhu, Mantian and Xiongyue, Xionghong carefully moved Manzhu to Xionghong's residence. The reason they didn't bring Manzhu to Mantian's residence was also because they were afraid that the sound of Duanshan's forging would affect Manzhu's rest!

  In the following days, Man Tian was always running back and forth between Duan Feng and Zhan Feng! Apart from tempering and cultivating his yuan force, he was always accompanying Man Zhu. However, Man Zhu's injuries did not improve with the passage of time, which made Man Tian worry endlessly.

  Half a month's time passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day, Man Tian got up early, washed up, and prepared to head to the foot of Kun Feng Mountain for his lecture. At the beginning of each month, each peak would have its elite or core disciples explaining things to ordinary disciples, and Man Tian naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip away.

  As soon as he went out, he bumped into Gu Tu. He glanced at Gu Tu and smiled calmly, greeting him. Gu Tu's residence was less than thirty feet away from Mo Tian's, and in recent days, except for the assessment that time, Mo Tian had not seen Gu Tu, nor had he heard any forging sounds coming from his courtyard. Although he was puzzled, Mo Tian did not ask questions.

  "Are you going to attend the lecture too, Man Tian?" Gu Tu walked up with a smile all over his face. He was still wearing that hemp garment, and from the surface, he looked like an ordinary person who couldn't be any more ordinary. If not for watching the Thunder Hammer for too long, perhaps Man Tian wouldn't have noticed him at all. His body wasn't as robust as others, but Man Tian vaguely felt that Gu Tu's body contained a powerful explosive force! Unlike the wild and ferocious battlefield, Gu Tu was like a sharp sword sealed in dust.

  "Indeed!" Mo Tian said with a calm smile.

  After watching the end of the story, Gu Tu's expression sank for a moment before he said, "Right, Man Tian, after class, let's go take a look at the Thunder Hammer together?"

  Man Tian glanced at Gu Tu with an expectant expression, and shook his head slightly: "I have some things to attend to these days, let's observe together later!" Man Tian suspected that Gu Tu might know about the powerful blood pattern he saw on the Thunder Hammer.

  "Alright! Let's go together when you're free."

  They walked all the way to the lecture square at the foot of the Cultivation Peak, where they usually couldn't see many disciples. But now there were already over a thousand disciples sitting on the ground, whispering and discussing with each other!

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