Chapter 1906

The Xueyuan tribe, also known as the Snow tribe.

According to legend, in ancient times, many gods were prevalent, and the Snow Clan was only an extremely small one.

However, with the development of the civilization of the times, those gods were disturbed by the status quo, inflated their ambitions, and did things that even the heavens could not tolerate, and they were punished by heaven.

Then they were exterminated one by one.

Only the Snow Clan is born pure and kind, and their ancestors have accumulated tens of thousands of merits for generations.

Only then did Tiandao let this tiny clan go. With the development of the civilization of the times, the clan grew stronger day by day.

Xue Ji, who has just turned three years old, is sitting in the arms of her grandmother, listening to her grandmother's gentle voice telling the history of the Snow Clan.

Hearing this, Xue Ji tilted her little head, and asked in a puerile voice, "Grandma, but there are still very few people in our Xue Clan, why are there not as many people in the Quan Clan?"

The gentle woman sighed softly, and then continued: "As our clan grows, some people have a different heart and are unwilling to live here in seclusion, so they take the clan to the outside world and establish the Xueyuan Organization."

Looking at Xue Ji's beautiful little face, the gentle woman frowned worriedly.

"Xiaoxue, you are born to be a saintess of the Xue clan and the heir of the Xueyuan organization. In this world, we have only one remaining divine vein, so we must keep a low profile, act kindly, and accumulate more merits. But now Xue Yuan organization is no longer as pure as it used to be, your father and I can feel that the merits accumulated by our ancestors are being lost, and I am afraid that there will be disasters for the Snow Clan soon..."

"Grandma, can we recall the Xueyuan organization? Tell them not to do bad things."

The woman shook her head helplessly, looking into the distance with melancholy and worry.

Xue Ji still remembered that day, she was reviewing some new words that her father taught her.

Grandma was sitting by the side embroidering the coat for Papa, but for some reason, she suddenly pricked her finger.

Grandma took a deep breath, and Xue Ji immediately ran to Grandma's side nervously.

But Grandma was in a daze, as if she had lost her soul.

Xue Ji called "Grandma" for a long time before she could call Grandma back to her senses.

Grandma suddenly picked her up and rushed to the sorceress' residence with big strides.

In front of the sorceress' door, he knelt down and shouted loudly:

"Grandma, I beg you to do the math for my little girl. In this catastrophe, my little girl is still so young, she is really innocent!"

Xue Ji remembered that when Grandma knelt down towards the sorceress, her knees were covered with blood.

The sorceress came out with a cane, her withered and ugly face scared Xue Ji into Grandma's arms.

The sorceress stretched out her hand tremblingly to help Grandma up, her voice seemed hoarse and unpleasant, as if she hadn't spoken for more than ten years.

She said: "I have peeked at the secret many times. Xue Ji is the hope of our clan. If the Xue Clan is to continue, there must be nothing wrong with Xue Ji. Ma'am, please let us go into the room and discuss in detail."

Xue Ji didn't know what grandma and the witch were talking inside, she couldn't hear it, and grandma didn't let her eavesdrop.

But she knew that after Grandma came out, she was buried for the witch.

Xue Ji asked puzzledly, "Grandma, why did the sorceress die?"

Grandma only touched her little curly hair, but didn't answer.

Since then, Xue Ji can't see the smile on the faces of her mother, father and grandfather, and they always ask her to learn a lot of knowledge.

She is also very obedient. She doesn't want to make grandma and grandpa unhappy, so she studies hard every day.

In this way, it came to the day when she was four years old, which was also the day when the Snow Clan's catastrophe came.