Primeval Demonic Realm, the cold moon rises, on the wasteland, Plain-clothed Figure walks forward slowly, and after walking for a day, he still cannot get out.
In the night sky, the roar of beasts shook the sky, and the dangerous wilderness has always been a forbidden place for women and children of hundreds of tribes.
In the distance, the roar of an earth-shattering beast rang out, and not long after, hundreds of wolves galloped over, surrounding Zhi Ming.
In the wilderness, Ning Chen stood quietly, looking around at the wolves that were stepping forward carefully step by step, without any change in their expressions.
Behind the group of wolves, a huge two-headed gray wolf stared at Plain-clothed Figure in the wolf group, its sinister and cold wolf eyes full of sternness and alertness.
After standing still for a moment, Ning Chen walked directly in the direction of the alpha wolf without staying any longer.
In an instant, more than a hundred wolves looked up to the sky and roared, and then like a torrent, they rushed towards the figure in front.
"Be careful"
At this moment, in the distance, the sound of arrows piercing the air came, one after another. In an instant, they shot into the group of wolves, causing a waterfall of brilliant blood flowers.
Ning Chen stopped and looked at the direction where the arrowhead flew, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
As soon as they caught sight, amidst the crackling sound of explosions in the air, figures rushed over quickly, and in a short time, they were already a hundred feet away.
Five strange-looking men and women, their appearance and clothes were all the ones I had never seen before. The two small sharp horns on their heads showed that they were not human beings.
Five foreign men and women arrived. Outside the pack of wolves, there was a look of fear in the sinister wolf eyes of the two-handed wolf. He looked up to the sky and roared, then turned and ran away.
The pack of wolves took the order, dispersed, and immediately ran in all directions.
"Little brother, are you okay?"
The leader of the five alien men and women, a middle-aged man in blue spoke, looking at the young man in plain clothes in front of him, and said with concern.
"I'm fine, thank you all for helping me."
Ning Chen observed the five people in front of them. Alien races are no longer unusual whether in Outer Heavens or within the world. However, most of the alien races that came out of the Primeval Demonic Realm are hostile to the human race. The purpose of hundreds of races invading Tianxiatian is to compete for territory and resources. It is not surprising to be hostile.
Ning Chen While observing the five people, the five foreign men and women were also observing the young man in front of them. Judging from the young man's dress and appearance, he should not be a local, or he did not know his race or where he came from.
The five men and women of different races did not doubt that the young man in front of them was the human race. In the Primeval Secret Realm, the human race was the lowest race and was enslaved by the major royal families or royal families. The young man in front of them had an extraordinary temperament and did not look like a slave.
As for appearance, there are many races that look similar to the human race among the hundreds of races. This is not a strange thing.
"Why are you still wandering here, little brother? There are many wild beasts at night, it's really too dangerous."
The middle-aged man in blue spoke again and reminded.
"I lost my way and couldn't get out for a while."
Ning Chen smiled lightly and responded.
Next to the middle-aged man, the four men and women looked at each other and nodded secretly. It was indeed easy to get lost in the wilderness. This young man did not look like a sinister person. He was just a man of his heart. The person in front of him had clean eyes and made people look comfortable.
"It turns out that little brother is lost. How about this? Little brother, just walk with us. Our village is nearby and we will be there soon." The middle-aged man said with a gentle expression.
Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "I'll excuse you all."
"You're welcome little brother."
The middle-aged man responded with a smile, then turned around and walked ahead, leading the way for the former.
Ning Chen followed up and followed the five people forward.
Under the night, the six people were walking faster and faster. The five foreign men and women were obviously people with some basic training. As their figures flew past, the sound of breaking through the air kept passing by.
Ning Chen followed leisurely, showing a trace of his cultivation, but not completely exposed.
The middle-aged man at the head saw that the young people behind him could keep up, and didn't think much about it. Primeval Demonic Realm is good at martial arts. Even ordinary people have some cultivation skills. This is not surprising.
More than half an hour later, fire was burning in the distance in the distance. Even before it got close, you could feel the heat wave brought by the raging fire.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, something wasn't right.
Sure enough, ahead, after the five people saw the fire burning in the distance, their expressions changed drastically. Without saying a word, they hurried forward.
Ning Chen followed, speeding up and rushing forward.
A quarter of an hour later, in front of the village, the six people stopped and looked at the raging fire burning in front of them, with shock on their faces.
"Qing Zhu"
The middle-aged man came to his senses and rushed into the fire like a madman, looking for his wife and daughter.
The other four people rushed forward without any explanation, each heading towards their own houses.
Before the fire, Ning Chen quietly looked at the fire burning in front of him. In the flames, five men and women of different races knocked open the fire logs, frantically looking for relatives who might have survived.
"Help"
In the fire, there were faint cries, which were weak, low, and miserable, making people shudder.
At this moment, in the distance, a group of people were suddenly seen, wearing red sword uniforms, chanting mantras, and the language of heaven.
In an instant, there was a loud thunder in the nine heavens, thunder pierced the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky.
Heavy rain fell, and in the burning village, the fire gradually extinguished. The traveler approached, and behind him, Shaluo Sword unsheathed his sword and struck down with a sword. The wooden house where some people survived instantly collapsed. The sword light opened a way to survive and dispersed the remaining firelight.
Human race?
Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Did he feel wrong? This traveler did not seem to be a foreigner.
The traveler came forward, nodded and saluted the young man in front of him, and then walked towards the wooden house ahead to rescue the survivors in the wooden house.
Not long after, the other five people appeared in black, with sadness and frustration on their faces. It was obvious that they had not found their relatives.
In the shattered wooden house, the traveler looked at the little girl in front of him who had been burned beyond recognition, clasped his hands together, sighed softly, and then raised his hand to touch the little girl's spirit to extend her life.
The swordsman and the walker, the true essence is like sweet rain, pouring into the little girl's body continuously. However, in front of Ghost Gate Pass, even the Buddha can't defy the sky. The vitality in the little girl's body continues to flow away and can no longer be retained.
"Yiyi, what happened? What happened?"
The middle-aged man stepped forward, shook the little girl, and asked anxiously.
"So many officers and soldiers..."
The little girl opened her eyes, filled with fear. She only had time to say four words before the brilliance of her eyes gradually dimmed, her life was gone, and her soul returned to heaven and earth.
The traveler looked helpless, reached out and brushed the little girl's eyes, closing her eyes.
"Yiyi"
The middle-aged man's expression was shocked, and the sadness in his eyes became even stronger.
"Officers and soldiers, why are there officers and soldiers?"
Among the five people, the only woman spoke up and said in a deep voice.
"This is under the jurisdiction of King of Asahi. If there are officers and soldiers, they must be from Xu Ri City!"
Another young man spoke with a cold expression.
"King of Asahi!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression changed drastically and he shouted, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Brother!"
The young man looked anxious and said, "The hatred between our wives and children cannot be settled like this!"
"Don't make random guesses until the matter is clear!"
The middle-aged man suppressed the sadness in his heart and said in a deep voice.
King of Asahi?
Hearing this title, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes. In this Primeval Demonic Realm, the title of king does not seem to be used casually. In this way, not far away, there is a terrifying and powerful man with the level of king.
During the battle in the world, he watched from the side. He knew firsthand how powerful a king-level warrior was. He knew firsthand that it was a force that was difficult to resist. At least, he was still far from being able to compete with it.
"Donor, are you a human?"
Just as Ning Chen was thinking, not far away, the traveler spoke and asked politely.
Ning Chen heard this, murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, and after a moment, his eyes converged.
"Why does the master ask this?"
Ning Chen looked at the traveler in front of him and said calmly.
"Donor, don't worry too much. The poor monk is from the human race. He sees that the benefactor is not like a foreigner, so he asked me specifically." The traveler said softly.
Ning Chen was silent, neither denying nor admitting.
When the traveler saw this, he didn't ask any questions. In the Primeval Demonic Realm, human race is a taboo. Very few people dare to admit their identity as human race, even among acquaintances.
"We can't waste time here. Big brother doesn't want to. I'll go find them and take revenge myself!"
At this time, among the five people, the young man grabbed the bow and arrow on the side, turned around and rushed towards the only official road outside the village.
"Stop him"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he shouted hurriedly.
Next to her, the woman stood up and tried to stop her, but was pushed away by the man. It was too late to stop her.
The young man's figure swept out and rushed forward quickly.
"Don't let him die in vain, come with me and stop him."
The middle-aged man stood up, shouted, and immediately chased forward.
Hearing this, the other three people stood up and hurriedly followed.
"Donor, this poor monk bids you farewell. See you later."
The traveler bowed and without any further delay, stepped forward and left with his sword behind his back.
Ning Chen returned the favor. After watching everyone leave, he glanced at the little girl's body in the heavy rain. He sighed softly, reached out and dug a four-foot-long grave in the muddy ground, picked up the little girl, and put her into it.
After suffering in life, I hope to be able to rest in peace after death!
After doing this, Ning Chen turned around, looked at the direction in which the five people were leaving, took steps, and walked forward.
Between the village and Xu Ri City, a group of more than ten cavalrymen moved forward quickly, taking advantage of the darkness and heading towards the distance Xu Ri City.
In Xu Ri City, a pair of cold eyes looked ahead, waiting for news that the mission was completed.
In the west courtyard of the royal city, a young man with delicate features was sitting in the courtyard. On the stone table in front of him, a simple and gorgeous long sword was sealed in the sheath. Sword Qi It was restrained and without any edge.
In the courtyard, several pretty maids were kicking hydrangea balls. They were coming and going. There was a thin layer of fragrant sweat on their fair foreheads. They had been playing for a long time and were very tired.
"Young Master, come over and play together."
A beautiful maid ran forward panting, took the young man's arm and shook him.
"Sister Mei Please spare me, I can't play with this thing."
The young man responded with a smile and said, "You go ahead and play, I'll just watch."