Chapter 1343: Heaven is silent, but shows people through images

Chen Xun's eyes wandered into the realm of time and space again.

In this ancient era, the female clan had a very high status in the human race. They were the ones who nurtured the human race and were the human beings who sacrificed the most, just like those female clans in the Fu Shi Sect who had intercourse with men.

Ying Xiao's parents died after going out hunting and seizing the opportunity to mutilate the body of an outside demon.

Those skills were brought back by a wind wolf. Since then, Ying Xiao's character has become taciturn and he has become a corpse hunter who will die suddenly one day.

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He wanted to become strong enough to protect the tribe for thousands of years.

All it takes is the Void Refining Period...

Although this idea seems simple and ridiculous to the powerful creatures, it is extremely difficult for the blood-eating race. The environment in the world of immortality does not allow them to rise or resist.

Ying Xiao was in the battlefield of Tianlei, crawling towards the burial place of the demon in a bloody state. As the demon gnawed at the creatures, he would gnaw at the creatures of other people. Because of this, the fear disappeared in his heart.

But the Nascent Soul stage seems to have reached its limit. He cannot touch the threshold of the realm of transformation into gods. He does not have a cave to cultivate immortals, nor does he have spiritual veins or guidance from his seniors. He cannot make alchemy at all.

For a small tribe of a thousand people, it took everyone's efforts to survive.

Compared with the future of the human race and the grand plan of the world that Chen Xun sees in his eyes, Ying Xiao is just an ordinary person. It is enough to be able to protect thousands of people. As for whether the tribe will be gone after many years, if it is gone, then it will 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 couldn't help but have a faint sense of absurdity flash in his eyes.

Ying Xiao is a reflection of all the races in the three thousand worlds. No one has the concept of race, not even the billions of races today.

He felt deeply powerless in such a situation. How did the Human Emperor do it...

His current strength can indeed protect a human race, but what he protects is just a group of lonely ghosts who have lost their hearts, which is no different from the Fu Shi Sect's pastoral side.

Chen Xun seemed to understand what Chong Jin said.

"Human creatures." He said calmly.

Roar!

Ying Xiao was still roaring bloodthirstyly. His eyes were bloodshot and he was silent. He was no different from a wild beast. Even if he died, he would not betray their position.

"Live on your own terms."

Chen Xun looked around the mountains and rivers, "There is a spirit in the sky, and all races in the world are living together. They can live, and you can live too. I hope that we can see each other again one day."

He didn't help Ying Xiao in any way, and didn't even help him recover from his injuries.

Chen Xun, dressed in black, is not an emotional being. He will not feel pity for the human race of this era, let alone educate the human race. He came to this ancient era and has his own mission.

After saying that, he turned into a bright fairy light and left.

But the ray of dawn under Chen Xun gradually shone on the roaring Ying Xiao, who trembled like chaff, and the bloodthirsty roar gradually became smaller.

He couldn't understand Chen Xun's words, he only knew that he survived.

And the amazing opportunity to stay here is also yours!

Ying Xiao was dull by nature, so he only knew that Chen Xun had let him go. He fell to the ground and his head hit the pool of blood: "...Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you! Your Majesty!"

"God is silent and shows people with images. The human race..."

A fairy voice faintly circulated between the heaven and the earth, and it seemed to be accompanied by a sigh and a faint smile.

The world in this area was frightened by Chen Xun's power, and no demon dared to approach.

Ying Xiao just happened to be fulfilled.

And when he was searching for these monster corpses, he actually found a small Qi-refining spell that contained elixirs - "Water Spirit Art", along with an introductory elixir book.

There are actually human characters inside! He understands!

Ying Xiao kept it close to him as if he had found a treasure, and the speed of searching and devouring it became faster. Even though the mutation in his body became more and more serious, this was his way of living.

As long as you can reach the Void Refining Stage, you will be invincible!

Perhaps Chen Xun accidentally dropped these two things when he flew too fast.

…

Somewhere outside Xuanwei Tongtian Tower.

Yuan Chengsi's legs were weak and he couldn't obey his orders. No one came when the Chaos Bell rang. The unparalleled scene a year ago had shocked him for a whole year, and he still hadn't come back to his senses even now.

As for why he didn't die from the aftermath, it was because the Immortal Treasure of Fu Shi Sect was not a vegetarian, even if it was ranked in the Immortal Spirit Ranking.

Of course, the most important thing is that Chen Xun has always protected this old man.

on the plains.

Gradually, a young man came up with a mountain ax on his shoulder and a smile on his face. He called softly: "Master, what a coincidence?!"

"...Lao Liu." Yuan Chengsi came back to his senses and showed great joy. However, he showed monstrous anger and shouted, "Lao Liu! Do you still have my master in your eyes?!"

"You kid, do you still know what it means to respect your teacher?!"

"Let the world be as wanton as possible!"

"Today I will show you, that brat, what your master is famous for - the power of the Ten-mile Sword Master!"

Yuan Chengsi was so angry that he raised his sword and started to kill Chen Xun. The smoke was billowing and he exuded an invincible power. When he drew his sword, he was even more handsome. I am afraid he was also a handsome man when he was young.

boom-

The smoke and dust are not too much and not too little, just covering a radius of ten miles.

Chen Xun's eyes slightly opened. He was being chased by Yuan Chengsi madly. He was really afraid that if he exerted his strength and resisted carelessly, his master would pass away peacefully.

Half an hour later.

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 road.

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."

"Hmph, you kid know what's good for you!"

Yuan Chengsi didn't mind Chen Xun's casual attitude at all, and pretended to be angry, "That was a battle between immortals. Can you watch it? Why, do you want your master to collect your body?!"

He had just listened to a lot of Chen Xun's explanations, which probably meant that he hid in the Tower of Babel to watch the battle, which was very reasonable.

"Master, there won't be a next time."

"This time, I got your master to come here so you can escape. You won't be so lucky next time!"

"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, "Old Six, don't try to guess the immortal. The heaven and earth have immortal karma. If you think too much, you will be affected."

"Hehe."

"What are you laughing at?!"

"Hey, Master, let's go, go home, go home. Shouldn't our sect get together and have a feast?"

"Fuck!"

The old and the young cursed on the road and walked farther and farther.

Yuan Chengsi scolded Chen Xun so much that he even cursed his own master, saying something like an ancient formation that seemed to be lurking under the underworld...

Chen Xun laughed at his master's experience and coaxed the angry old man all the way.

Not long after.

A mighty roar of killing came from the distance, quite chaotic, it is not difficult to imagine it is a mob.

"Little guys, the sky is clear, the rain has stopped, the demons have retreated, rescue the Sixth Master!"

That was the mighty roar of the Flame Red Ancient Lion, rendering the sky as if it were on fire, "Charge!"

"Charge, charge!" Qingxie excitedly echoed there, "Save the Sixth Brother!"

Yue Xuan, the little King Kong, also came, followed by several sweaty little mountain gods. Judging from their posture, it should be a consensus of "cooperation", and they had to come even if they didn't want to.

He said fiercely: "The demons retreat! We will leave after rescuing the Sixth Brother! Don't... roar! Don't hit us!"

In 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, where an old man and a young man with dark faces seemed to be speechless at their antics...

"Huh?!"

"It's Master and Sixth Senior Brother!! They're still alive!"