allendalepharm Chapter 1343
Chapter 1343
Chen Xun's eyes moved in the empty space of time again.
In this ancient era, women had a high status in the human race. They nurtured the human race and were the most sacrificed creatures in the human race, just like those women who had sex with men in Fu Shijiao.
Ying Xiao's parents went out hunting and died after they got the chance to obtain the corpses of demons from the outside world.
Those skills were brought back by a wind wolf. Since then, Ying Xiao's personality has become taciturn, and he has become a corpse hunter who may die suddenly at any time.
He wanted to become stronger, so strong that he could protect the tribe for thousands of years.
Only the refining period is enough...
Although this idea seems simple and ridiculous to the creatures of the strong race, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven for the blood-eating race. The environment of the great world of immortal cultivation does not allow them to rise or resist.
Ying Xiao crawled towards the demon burial ground in the battlefield of Tianlei, his flesh and blood were blurred. He ate the creatures of his race just as the demons ate the creatures. Because of this, the fear disappeared in his heart.
But the Nascent Soul Stage seemed to be the limit. He could not touch the threshold of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. He had no immortal cave, no spiritual veins, no guidance from seniors, and no knowledge of alchemy.
For a small tribe of a thousand people, it took all the efforts of everyone to survive.
Compared with the future of the human race and the great plan of heaven and earth that Chen Xun saw, Ying Xiao was just an ordinary person. It was enough for him to protect a thousand people. As for whether the tribe would be gone after many years, if it was gone, it would be gone...
In later generations, Ji Jiuxiao, the leader of the human race, was born and led the human race to counterattack the Three Thousand Worlds. Chen Xun could not help but feel a little absurd.
Ying Xiao was the portrayal of all the human races in the Three Thousand Worlds. No one had a racial concept, not even the billions of races today.
He felt powerless in such a situation. How did the Human Emperor do it...
His current strength could indeed protect a group of human races, but what he protected was just a group of lonely ghosts who had lost their hearts, which was no different from Fu Shijiao’s pastoral care.
Chen Xun seemed to understand what Chong Jin said.
"Human beings." He said calmly.
Roar!
Ying Xiao was still roaring like a bloodthirsty beast. His eyes were bloodshot and he said nothing. He was no different from a wild beast. He would not betray their position even if he died.
"Live in your own way."
Chen Xun looked around the mountains and rivers. "God is spiritual. All races in the world coexist. If they can live, you can live too. I hope we can meet again one day."
He did not help Ying Xiao in any way, not even a little bit of his injury.
Chen Xun in black was not an emotional being. He would not have pity on the human race of this era, nor would he educate the human race. He came to this ancient era with his own mission.
After saying that, he turned into a brilliant fairy light and left.
The dawn light under Chen Xun gradually shone on the roaring Ying Xiao, who trembled like a sieve, and the bloodthirsty roar gradually subsided.
He didn't understand what Chen Xun said, he only knew that he survived.
And the amazing opportunity left here was also his!
Ying Xiao was dull by nature, and only knew that Chen Xun had let him go. He prostrated himself, and his head hit the ground heavily in the pool of blood: "... Thank you, Your Majesty!"
"Thank you! Your Majesty!"
"The sky is silent, and it shows people with images, the human race..."
A fairy sound was faintly transmitted between heaven and earth, and it seemed to be hesitant to speak, and it seemed to carry a sigh and a faint smile.
This world was intimidated by Chen Xun's power, and no demon dared to approach.
It just happened to fulfill Ying Xiao's wish.
While he was searching for the remains of these demons, he actually found a small Qi-refining spell for nourishing spiritual medicines—"Shuiling Jue", and a book on spiritual medicines for beginners.
There were human characters in it! He could understand it!
Ying Xiao was overjoyed and kept it close to his body. The speed of searching and swallowing became faster. Even though the changes in his body were getting more and more serious, this was his way of life.
As long as he could reach the Void Refining Stage, he would be invincible!
And these two things might just have been dropped by Chen Xun accidentally when he flew too fast.
…
Somewhere outside the Xuanwei Tongtian Tower.
Yuan Chengsi's legs were weak and he didn't listen to his commands. The ringing of the Chaos Bell didn't bring anyone. The extraordinary scene a year ago had already shocked him for a whole year, and he still hadn't recovered from it.
As for why he didn't die from the aftermath, it was naturally because the fairy treasures of the Fushi Sect were not vegetarians, even if they were on the Fairy Spirit Ranking.
Of course, the most important thing is that Chen Xun has been protecting this old man.
On the plain.
A young man with a mountain axe on his shoulder and a smile on his face came over gradually. He called out softly: "Master, what a coincidence?!"
"...Old Six." Yuan Chengsi came back to his senses, showing great joy, but also revealed a monstrous anger, shouting, "Old Six! Do you still have my master in your eyes?! ”
“Do you still know what it means to respect your teacher? !”
“Let the world know!”
“Today, I will let you see the fame of your master—the might of the Ten-mile Sword Saint! "
Yuan Chengsi was furious, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Chen Xun. The smoke and dust rolled, and he exuded an invincible power. When he drew his sword, he was very cool. I'm afraid he was also a handsome man when he was young.
Boom-
The smoke and dust were just right, and they filled an area of ten miles.
Chen Xun's eyes were slightly open. He was being chased by Yuan Chengsi madly. He was really afraid that if he tried hard, an inadvertent resistance would make his master pass away peacefully.
Half an hour later.
The smoke and dust rolled, and the sky was filled with rosy clouds. The torn sky here was naturally the fastest to mend, and a ray of morning light gradually shone.
An old man and a young man walked on the avenue.
Chen Xun put one hand on Yuan Chengsi's shoulder and laughed: "Don't be angry, old man, I will follow you back to the sect."
"Humph, you are sensible! "
Yuan Chengsi didn't mind Chen Xun's casual attitude at all, and pretended to be angry, "That was a battle between immortals, how could you watch it, so you want me to collect your body? !"
He had just heard a lot of Chen Xun's explanation, which probably meant that he hid in the Tongtian Tower to watch the battle, which was very reasonable.
"Master, there will never be a next time."
"This time, you got your master to come and let you escape, next time you won't be so lucky!"
"Master, that peerless immortal is actually the master?"
"Um...uh..."
Yuan Chengsi was stunned, in fact, there was no resemblance, he changed the subject and said angrily, "Sixth Brother, don't try to guess the immortals, the world has immortal cause and effect, and thinking too much will be sensed."
"Hehe."
"What are you laughing at? ! "
"Hey, Master, let's go, go home, go home, shouldn't our sect gather together and have a feast?"
"Fuck it!"
The old man and the young man cursed on the road, walking farther and farther away.
Yuan Chengsi scolded Chen Xun even more, and even cursed his own master, saying that the ancient formation seemed to be lurking under the nine netherworlds...
Chen Xun laughed at his master's experience, and coaxed the furious old man all the way.
Not long after.
A mighty roar of killing came from the distance, which was quite chaotic. It was not difficult to imagine that it was a group of rabble.
"Little ones, the sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and the demons have retreated. Save the Sixth Master!"
That was the mighty roar of the Flame Red Ancient Lion, which painted the sky like a fire, "Charge!"
"Charge, charge! ! "Qingxie excitedly echoed loudly, "Save Brother Six!"
Yue Xuan, the little golden man, also came, followed by several sweaty little mountain gods. Judging from their behavior, they must have reached a consensus of "cooperation", so they had to come even if they didn't want to.
He said fiercely: "Demons retreat! We will leave after saving Brother Six! Don't... roar! Don't hit us!"
With the last few words, Yue Xuan, the little brother, seemed to be giving himself courage and roaring to refresh himself.
He stared at the ground, and suddenly saw an old man and a young man with black lines on their faces, who seemed to be speechless because of their nonsense...
"Huh? !"
"It's Master and Brother Six! ! They're still alive!"