"Look, who is that!?"
The villagers in charge of guarding the guards were a little surprised when they saw the figure in the dark.
In Zhangjia Village, someone was in charge of guarding at night, because there might be wild beasts coming down from the mountain to attack, so they couldn't sleep all to death.
Especially in the past few days, because of the terrifying existence in the mountains, the villagers are panicked, and their vigilance at night is even more strict.
"That figure looks like a girl from the Ah Hu family."
A sentry villager said.
"It's Ling'er, it's Ling'er who is back!"
The other person had better eyesight and saw the figure flying over, and said in surprise.
At this time, it was time for each family to sleep, and dinner had already been used. People in the mountains did not stay up late. Except for the guards, they all went to bed early to refresh their energy, because there was a lot of work to do during the day.
A watchman ran to the village behind and shouted, "Ling'er is back!"
Originally, many villagers had returned to their homes and were lying on their beds, but when they heard the sound, they all got up and came out.
Especially in Ah Hu's house, he and his wife rushed very fast, with surprises on their faces, and the worries of many days were swept away.
Zhang Linger trotted all the way to the village, "Father, Mother, I'm back!"
The villagers enthusiastically surrounded Zhang Linger, looking at her dirty clothes, they knew that she had experienced a lot of hardships these days.
Ah Hu even rushed over to hug his daughter with a distressed look on his face, "Silly girl, you're back. If you don't come back tomorrow, I'm going to go up the mountain to find you."
He was still worried. He discussed with the village chief for many days, and despite objections, he wanted to go into the mountains to find traces of his daughter.
In the end, it was only the sixth day when my daughter came back.
He guessed that his daughter did not go too deep into the Underworld God Mountain Range, otherwise the return journey would not be so fast, but it was not important to investigate the changes in the mountain. He decided to take the villagers out of this area and not let his daughter take risks.
"Let my mother see if she has lost weight."
Zhang Linger's mother also hugged her daughter distressedly and touched her left and right, but she found strangely that her daughter seemed to be full of energy and her face was full of red, as if she was on vacation after eating and drinking.
"Linger, how are things?"
The old village chief also came over and asked a question that everyone was concerned about.
Zhang Linger wiped the tears from the corners of her mother's eyes, remembered the business, and said quickly: "I met a senior monk in the mountains, he said that it was because of his arrival that the changes in the mountains were triggered, and he said there were still some things he wanted to ask the village chief. grandfather."
Said, she looked behind her, the senior sent her here, but why can't she see anyone?
"Senior, are you still here?"
Zhang Linger shouted, in the dark, she couldn't see anything clearly.
"Cultivator!?"
The village chief's complexion changed greatly. It was a legendary existence that could fly away from the sky. Although it was a good thing to know that it was not some kind of overlord in the mountains coming.
But many times, humans are more terrifying than monsters.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, the village chief. Although the senior seems a little... not very kind, but he is very kind. He gave me food and sent me back."
Zhang Linger quickly explained that she was afraid that some actions of the villagers would anger the senior and cause tragedy.
"Don't panic, everyone, I just passed by here, and I have no ill intentions."
At this moment, a voice sounded, and in the darkness in the distance, a golden light lit up, and a golden dragon revealed its true appearance.
He was nine feet long, and he didn't have any strength to leak out, but the dragon's might still shocked the villagers.
dragon!
One is a legendary creature. Even some of the major factions in the three thousand Daozhou have rarely seen a monk of the dragon family with the blood of a real dragon. Today, they actually saw a creature that looked very much like the dragon in the picture. !
What shocked them even more was that a man in black clothes and a black sword sat cross-legged on the head of this rich and powerful golden dragon. Did he actually use the dragon clan as a mount! ?
Even after reading a lot of books, the knowledgeable village chief is confused at this time. This is probably a more powerful existence than the overlord in the mountains.
He knew that his small village had no resistance at all in the face of such a strong man. All he could do was not to provoke the other party and meet their demands.
The villagers were trembling at this time, and some children and women were even fainted from fright. This was the result of Lu Chen's restraint to the limit.
Although this seemingly dangerous scene appeared, the village chief believed that what the other party said was very credible, because such a strong person had no need to lie to some mortals.
With a trembling voice, he said, "Shangxian is here in Zhangjia Village. I am so honored, please come in and talk."
Helpless, Lu Chen released some spiritual energy to heal and wake up the frightened villagers. With a fright to resist, they were much better and no longer fainted from fright, but they still looked at Lu Chen in horror.
Lu Chen was puzzled, and his suffocation had clearly subsided, and he wasn't ugly, so how could he be scary?
He let the little golden dragon fly to the mountains, and now he is staying nearby, and he sits down with the village chief in the best reception place in the village.
"I heard Ling'er mention that you are the most knowledgeable person in the village, so I want to ask you something."
Lu Chen used his words kindly, hoping that the other party would not be so nervous. Although he could find out everything by searching his soul, that was not his style of acting.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, if there is anything you want to ask, just say it."
The old village chief waved his hands again and again, keeping his posture low, and he was relieved. Indeed, as Linger said, this cultivator is very reasonable and doesn't look like he will hurt people indiscriminately.
Just why, does it look so scary? It's like beheading countless creatures.
Lu Chen then asked some questions and found that the old village chief knew very little.
The old village chief's grandfather, who once traveled abroad, returned after 20 years of wandering. He was still a mortal when he came back, but he brought back a lot of information.
His grandfather once went to a large-scale tribe with about tens of thousands of people. The people there have practice methods and have some understanding of the outside world.
The village chief's grandfather wrote his knowledge on the booklet and brought it back, which was regarded as an eye-opener for the people in the village.
It's just that many people don't care about the outside world. It's hard to live a good life in the mountains. Who cares about what the outside world is like.
Only the village chiefs of the past dynasties and Zhang Linger, who likes to listen to stories, know something about it.
Today, the Gregorian calendar used in Yongning Prefecture is called Huangli. As for whether the three thousand Dao Prefectures are doing this calculation, Lu Chen doesn't know.
The barren calendar is not the barren land that Lu Chen thought, but the barren barren land.
According to the few words recorded by those big tribes, this era is very chaotic, and the whole world seems to be constantly breaking out into wars. This famine calendar is constantly being updated. After every tragic war, it will be reset to zero and recalculated.
Of course, these things were speculated by Lu Chen based on some information. For the people in the mountains, what they know is too limited. The pamphlet left in the village only mentioned the barren calendar and the remote frontiers. War related.
In short, it was very difficult for Lu Chen to figure out the exact position of the era he was in.
Not to mention asking in the mountains, even if he went to the top forces of the Three Thousand Daozhou to ask questions, even if he went to the Immortal Realm to ask, it would be difficult to be sure.
After thinking for a moment, he kind of understood.
The Era of Emperor Falls itself is a chaotic history, spanning many epochs, and before the war in the realm of the sea is finally over, it can be said that the Era of Emperor Falls traverses ancient history.
Because the immortal kings and giants can cross the river of time to kill people at will, and fight in various eras, strictly speaking, it is meaningless to pursue the positioning of time at this time, he only has the present.
For the people of Xianyu, the frontier war may be regarded as a "frequent" occurrence, because their lifespan is so long that it is almost eternal, but for the mortals of the nine heavens and ten places, it is the change of dynasties and the rise and fall of history.
I am afraid that there will be a war in hundreds of thousands of years. During this period, Songhai, Sangtian, and Three Thousand Daozhou have changed a few times, except for those long-standing great forces.
In a small place like Zhangjia Village, although the ancestors have some background and belong to a large tribe, but going back up, it is at most a history that is less than 10,000 years old.
No matter what, he still has something to gain. At least Lu Chen knows some names for the realm of strength in the current era.
It's just that the people in the mountains have limited knowledge. Even the tribe that the village chief's grandfather once traveled to, only knew the highest level of formation.
For the people in the mountains, the Array Realm is the most powerful person in their cognition. Only the strongest tribe in the Underworld God Mountain Range has such a strong person. For Zhangjia Village, it is a myth.
The Underworld God Mountain Range is very vast. Even the strongest in the formation realm can only rely on flying to attack.
Through the following realm, Lu Chen judged and estimated that although the methods of cultivation in this era may differ in subtleties and chaos, the name has not changed.
Moving Blood, Cave Heaven, Transforming Spirit, Inscription Pattern, Array, Venerable, Shenhuo, Shinichi, Sacred Sacrifice, Heavenly God, Void Dao, Kill Me, Escape One, Supreme.
There are many subdivisions of the realm of the perfect world. The ancient method and the shielding method have their own advantages and disadvantages. It does not necessarily mean that the new system created by Shi Hao is necessarily better than the ancient method. It is just that Shi Hao considers that the world will change in the future. He came up with a method that is more suitable for covering the sky, just for future generations to practice.
The real powerhouse will go out of his own way in the later stage. It is said that Ye Fan, before Lu Chen left, after the various secret realms had been cultivated to perfection, he created a new secret realm practice, and constantly tapped his own potential and walked his own way. .
In Lu Chen's view, all kinds of cultivation systems are all guides to lead people on the road. When they reach the later stage, they must have their own understanding in order to reach a higher realm.
Based on his perception of the world, Lu Chen believes that in terms of the current environment, the ancient method of perfecting the world is more suitable to practice than the method of covering the sky.
In the next few days, Lu Chen did not leave this small mountain village, because he found some strange tools in the village. According to the old village chief, their ancestors dug them up in the Mingshen Mountains.
The ancestors naturally refer to the ancestors before Zhangjia Village migrated here. There may still be cultivators in that tribe.
After some research, Lu Chen found that these were all ghost artifacts, which had been eroded by time and had lost their divinity, but the remaining runes were very extraordinary. There might have been some extraordinary existence buried in the Underworld Mountains back then.
He didn't stop in vain, hooked his hands and transported the beasts that had been frightened to death on the mountain before, and placed them in front of Zhangjia Village.
This made the villagers very happy. The food that was like a hill was given some magical powers by Lu Chen, so it wouldn't rot, enough for them to eat for many years.
The villagers of Zhangjia Village are very grateful to Lu Chen, and they are no longer so afraid of Lu Chen. Many people think that Lu Chen looks much kinder.
Lu Chen studies the underworld weapon every day, deduces its origin, and hopes to find the secret of the Underworld God Mountain Range. If he can find one or two kinds of fairy king treasures, it will be of reference value for his breakthrough.
Boom—
On this day, the Mingshen Mountains near Zhangjia Village trembled.
Roar-
Afterwards, another beast roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. The sound wave caused many trees to collapse. When they reached Zhangjia Village, they disappeared without a trace.
But people still shuddered when they heard the voice, "Could it be that the overlord from the depths of the Underworld God came out?"
In the depths of the mountains, a group of strong men dressed in animal skins and treasures were armed with bows and spears. Everyone was injured to some extent, but all had excited expressions in their eyes.
They are the largest tribe in the Underworld God Mountain Range, with hundreds of millions of people, and at the same time they are the strongest in the tribe.
After thousands of years of planning, this generation finally began to execute the ultimate hunting plan. They wanted to hunt down the Pixiu bloodline overlord in the depths of the mountains.
With the main attack by a master of formation, and the assistance of dozens of strong inscriptions at the peak, the overlord in the mountain was finally hit hard.
"Come on, it won't work anymore!"
The master at the head held a bone stick, very tall, with a scar on his face, extremely fierce, he was the leader of the Zhenshan tribe.
The overlord who inherited part of the true blood of the Pixiu was also in the formation, outnumbered, roaring fiercely, and rushing in the jungle.
Walking through the mountains, UU reading www.uukanshu. com It ran wildly into the flat areas of the valley, and everything on the road was smashed by him fiercely.
A small village appeared in front of it, and on the way to escape, it ran over without thinking.
Where have the villagers of Zhangjia Village ever seen this scene, the Pixiu is as big as a hill, and in their eyes, it is like a monster that destroys the world.
However, the Pixiu monster failed to collide with Zhangjia Village, and stopped abruptly when it was about ten feet in front of the village. It violated the rules and had no inertia. A small gap appeared between its eyebrows and collapsed on the ground in front of the village, causing the villagers to feel an earthquake. .
"The Pixiu Overlord... is dead?"
Zhang Linger stood at the entrance of the village, holding a bone knife and opening her mouth slightly, she was extremely surprised.
At this time, several figures fell down and stood outside Zhangjia Village, looking at the fallen Pixiu overlord in amazement.
The fierce man at the head walked in the air, and in the eyes of Zhangjia Village villagers, he was like a god. He said, "Who dares to rob my Zhenshan tribe's prey!?"
The villagers of Zhangjia Village shuddered for a while, because the power on the other side was too strong.
In the mountains, whoever kills the prey belongs to the one who kills the prey. Therefore, it is a taboo to shoot the prey that is being chased by others at will. This is a hidden rule in the mountains.
Although this Pixiu overlord is extremely powerful, he is also the prey of the Zhenshan tribe at this time.
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