"When a man dies, he should be buried...... There is no problem, as you wish, I will bury this city here, how about it?" Li Shaoyang agreed and began to ask for Bosu's opinion.

"Gentlemen, don't leave it here!" Hearing Li Shaoyang's words, Bosu did not answer directly, but walked out of the city to the door, slowly closing it, he was like a monk, bowing to this gate.

Seeing this, Li Shaoyang naturally knew Bosu's choice. So he used cultivation as the power to crack the earth, and the crack was like an abyss, sixty miles in length and width, directly engulfing the Xianman City.

Li Shaoyang shook hands gently, and the cracks gradually healed, as if the earth was closed, and the first barbarian city ceased to exist and was buried underground forever. The city is gone, and everything is empty, and this emptiness makes people want to cry, as if something is completely lost and cannot be recreated.

"Let's go! they all slept and never saw each other again for the rest of their lives!" Li Shaoyang tiptoed and patted Bosu's shoulder, and said to him with a little loss.

Bosu was silent, he didn't say a word, just silently took off the extremely elegant shirt on his body, dug a pit at the original gate of Xianmancheng, and then, in front of Li Shaoyang, he put the shirt in it and set up a mound for himself. The tomb is outcropping, but there is no monument, maybe where Bosu will die in the future, where is the monument of this tomb!

In this process, Li Shaoyang remained silent very rarely, for him, the grief and sense of ritual of a barbarian are enough to make people solemn, which is the least respect for the living and the deceased.

After setting up the mound of clothes, Bosu looked at the tomb again and again, and finally laughed: "Hahaha...... Hahaha!"

Then he looked at Li Shaoyang and said slowly: "Let's go!"

Just two words, no more words, they will set off again.

Li Shaoyang didn't say anything more, just waved his sleeves, shrouded Bosu in his energy range, and then took him away with his own cultivation.

A void of space was formed in front of them, Li Shaoyang and Bosu entered it one after the other, and in the end, Bosu wanted to look back again, but in the end he held back.

The space is closed in vain, everything is calm, and there is no more barbarian city in the world.

The first barbarian city has been silent for a thousand years, but it is not a dead city, because for a thousand years, there is still one person alone, and today, with the departure of Bosu, this first barbarian city has really become a dead city.

A moment later, Bosu and Li Shaoyang came to a small barbarian tribe of 10,000 people, and under his divine sense, he told Bosu that the leader of this tribe only had the cultivation of the peak of the Creation Realm. Li Shaoyang looked at Bosu, as if asking him if he wanted to stay and be a commander.

"It's hard to get people......'s hearts in a short time," Bosu shook his head, he didn't want to be a supreme leader as soon as he came up.

"Okay, then move on and see if there's a big tribe with a city. Then you go under their hands and find something to do. Li Shaoyang spoke again, and he continued to move north, having traveled thousands of miles.

Eventually, the hard work paid off, and they came across a large city, more than three times larger than the Xianman. Bosu and Li Shaoyang did not show up, because if they walked out of the void, they would inevitably be perceived by the powerhouses in the city. Even Li Shaoyang didn't dare to use his divine sense to explore everything in this city, so he could only observe everything with his own eyes.

"This should be a big city where the real man is the leader, you can go and see it yourself! if they take you in, you will have something to do, and you will not have to be dead any longer. Li Shaoyang said excitedly.

"No...... I don't like it here, the real people here can only do a word, and I definitely don't have any chance to show my talents here......" Bosu refused, because he knew and knew the people in this city. That's why he understands that the people here can't tolerate him.

"Okay, let's head north! You'll find a place that suits you. Li Shaoyang nodded, they marched in a straight line, and every time they encountered a big city, Li Shaoyang would stop and ask, but Bosu was not particularly satisfied.

In the blink of an eye, they had traveled 100 million miles, the barbarian area had reached the end, and even with the naked eye, they could already see the completely different architectural styles and planting customs on the monk's side.

"Not satisfied, then we're almost in the monk's area, you won't make up your mind to go with me to wander the world from the beginning!" Li Shaoyang saw Bosu's intentions. He asked.

"Yes, it's better to follow you than anyone else, because you're special, and I can't tell you what makes you special, but I know you're a special person. So I think that by following you, I can learn more and adapt better in this world. Bosu said very seriously, he has a strong sense of identity with Li Shaoyang.

"If it's okay with other Great Realms, I don't have to worry too much about you, but this is the Eastern Plains Realm. You barbarians and those monks on the outside are no match for each other, if I take you like this, I will probably become the target of everyone......" Li Shaoyang was in trouble, he didn't know how to best arrange Bosu by his side.

"Changing one's appearance, this disguise technique may be able to deceive ordinary people, but once you meet a master, you will definitely not be able to hide it......" Li Shaoyang muttered to himself, still not thinking of the best way.

And at this moment, Bosu spoke: "War slave!"

These two words made Li Shaoyang's eyes suddenly light up, but the light disappeared instantly.

"War slaves, slaves all their lives, born to fight. But you ......" Li Shaoyang was in trouble, he didn't want Bosu to wander outside as a war slave.

"We can be a master-servant relationship in name, you know? So you can take me out, I want to see the monk civilization that is more prosperous than the barbarians. I want to see those forces that have supreme people in charge, and I want to see the Hengyu Realm and the Sages among the monks. Bosu said with anticipation on his face.

If all this can be seen, then what about an extra slave word in the reputation? It is better to know more than the fact that the barbarians who live in a snail's tribe can barely resist the arrival of foreign enemies by relying on human weapons.

"Nominally, that's fine...... You are not afraid that Li Shaoyang is a villain. Li Shaoyang nodded, and finally asked.

"You don't look like a villain, if you are really a villain, and my uncle is really a slave, then I can be regarded as a blind eye. When the time comes, even if you are self-defeating, you will not be a slave. Bosu was very honest, he did not deceive Li Shaoyang, and clearly stated his thoughts and thinking.

"The barbarians have no slaves, because they all have a bloody nature... Naturally, my uncle is not bad. Bosu continued to speak, and he looked directly at Li Shaoyang with his hands on his shoulders.

"All right, war slaves are war slaves, but we are equal slaves. Li Shaoyang pushed his hands away, turned around and said.

"You can follow me like this in the future, and be a nominal war slave. As he spoke, Li Shaoyang wrote a Li character in the form of a brand on Bosu's head. This Li character is not big or small, only as big as the eyes, and the overall combination does not look ugly, but it matches Bosu's facial features.

"Hahaha...... Master!" Bo Su touched the Li character in the heart of his forehead, he couldn't touch it, but he could feel everything clearly. Feeling the imprint from Li Shaoyang, Bosu smiled, and he called Li Shaoyang affectionately Master.

"You don't have to, you and I are masters and servants in front of us, and equal in the back. Just call me Li Shaoyang. Li Shaoyang didn't have the idea of recognizing people as servants, and now it was only an expedient measure to accept Bosu as a war slave. So he didn't really treat Bosu as a servant.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha! I was not mistaken, if you are asking too much of me now, I will have to do it. Otherwise, you can detonate this brand and make my soul fly away and kill me on the spot. Bosu laughed heartily, and then praised Li Shaoyang again.

"Bells and whistles, I don't like ...... Slaves are a group that shouldn't exist in the first place, and this kind of thing is too inhumane. Li Shaoyang spoke slowly, he had always disliked the names of slave and servant. At most, he can accept the title of subordinates, subordinates, and subordinates. Maybe it's because he grew up in a village!

"It's a pity that you don't be a saint!" Hearing Li Shaoyang's words, Bosu felt that Li Shaoyang was not very real except for his words, and the whole person was almost perfect. Moreover, he has no racial views in his heart, and he does not have the power to oppress others, so such a person is the asset of a saint of fraternity.

"I was originally a descendant of the Sage, of course I want to be the ...... of the Sage" It was only at this moment that Li Shaoyang told Bosu about his other identity.

"What? you...... You are still a descendant of the Sage, which descendant of the Sage, is it the descendant of the Three Sages of the year, or the descendant of the Solitary Sage who has just appeared in these years. Bosu asked excitedly, he felt that even if he really became Li Shaoyang's slave, he would definitely not lose anything.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the descendants of the Three Sages, they are all in the same vein anyway. However, I consider myself more of a descendant of the sanctified. Because he is the one who preaches me, and he is also my kinsman. Li Shaoyang opened his mouth to explain.

"I see, it's the descendant of the Three Sages! I didn't expect you to be such a follower. Bosu said in amazement. The Sage is a person that all beings in the Cangyun Domain should respect. Because they are not only strong, but their hearts have reached the point of fraternity.

Hengyu cannot be called a saint in its entirety, because Hengyu Realm does not necessarily love sentient beings. However, the sage has the cultivation of the Hengyu Realm, and he also has the heart of love and protection for all sentient beings. Therefore, the Holy One is a person that every race should remember and be grateful for.

If Li Shaoyang directly said to the barbarians that he was a descendant of the sage, most of them would have already entered a no-man's land.

"My heel...... What you don't understand, there's still a lot you don't know!" Li Shaoyang said casually, and then there was no follow-up, which made Bosu confused.

"Does this kid still have any identity?" Bo Su muttered to himself, looking up, Li Shaoyang had already traveled to the monk area in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't think about it anymore, and directly turned into a blood-colored rainbow and followed Li Shaoyang's side.

"Ahead, there should be a border line between barbarians and monks, and it should be the most dangerous place along the way. Let's just hide the void and move to the monk's area to reduce unnecessary trouble. Li Shaoyang said to Bosu and took him away. High in the air, the two disappeared, but only half a breath later, the two had traveled hundreds of thousands of miles, and accurately came to the realm of monks in Dongyuan.

"It would be nice if I could master this spatial method, but it should be hopeless, we can break through the void with our strength, but we can't do it through the space, I'm afraid it's because we don't know how to do!"

"You don't understand the Dao because your cultivation has not yet reached the level where you barbarians can understand the Dao. Once the body is strong enough, the brute pattern will blend with the physique, and at that time, the avenue will enter the body, forming a new brute pattern structure, and the avenue will become its own. ”

"If you don't believe it, look at it, you are really barbarians or supreme barbarians, they all know some avenues more or less. It's just that your barbarian god realm is more embarrassing, the god realm, the physical body is immortal, and the body is detached, but you have not broken the god realm, which makes you unable to melt into the body. ”

Li Shaoyang explained to Bo Su, he knows a lot about brute lines.

"I don't know, but I think you're not wrong, you are a monk who created his own brute pattern, and that says it all. I'm sure you won't lie to me. It seems that only when I reach the realm of true barbarism will I be able to have this kind of power that I have always dreamed of. Bosu sighed, he also believed Li Shaoyang's words.

"Without further ado, let's go to some places to try the customs of the Eastern Plains and see how the people here react. Li Shaoyang has always had a habit of feeling the customs of a place when he arrives at a new place. Generally, the customs of a small place can reflect the character of the high-level.

"That's exactly what I want, the area we are in now should be the Yun family area of the five major families, but I can't confirm it, after all, more than a thousand years have passed. Moreover, the appearance of the empty gate and the Dao gate has also crowded out the territory of the five major families in disguise, and it is difficult to say whether this is the territory of the Yun family. Bosu said to Li Shaoyang that he knew about the five major families, and he also knew about the existence of the empty gate and the Dao gate.

"The Yun family's surname is rare, but then again, I really don't know which five of the five families are. Li Shaoyang asked at Bosu.

"The Five Great Families, Feng Chenyun Sulu! These five families have occupied the entire area outside the Eastern Plains Barbarian Clan for a small 10,000 years. It's powerful, but it's also extremely complicated. Bosu said to Li Shaoyang, his mind was very heavy, as if he recalled the past.

"You know Xiao Wannian, don't tell me, you are already Xiao Wannian, are you so old?" Li Shaoyang was shocked, is this barbarian god already ten thousand years old?

"No, I'm just less than four thousand years old this year, and as for Xiao Wannian's statement, I heard those two real barbarians say it in Xianmancheng. It shouldn't be fake...... Today, 1,100 years later, I am afraid that it will definitely be 10,000 years long. Bosu felt that Li Shaoyang was simply a reasoning genius, and this horse was not at all boundary.

"Four thousand, that's quite young! Fortunately, fortunately, I think I can achieve the god rank at the age of a few tens of years. Don't feel inferior. Li Shaoyang began to snort again. He felt that if he hadn't seen the world before, he might even have become a god on the ground.

"Impossible, impossible! In this world, whether it is a monk or a barbarian, whether it is a ghost or a demon, the youngest immortal must be three hundred years old. Three hundred years is the limit of becoming a god, otherwise, even if a person is already at the peak of the ninth or tenth level of the Creation Realm when they are 100 years old, they will have to wait two hundred years before they can become a god. Otherwise, there will be no chance to become a god. ”

"And 300 years is also the most recent opportunity. Others are probably 500 years old, 800 years old, 1,000 years old, 1,500 years old to have a chance to exist. Most masters will break through before the age of 1,500. The most important should be a breakthrough in the opportunity of 25000 or 3,000 years old. If you can't break through, it means you will die of old age. Bosu suddenly told Li Shaoyang about the theory of opportunity that he had heard for the first time. This made him not know what to do for a while.

He is still more than 280 years away from being 300 years old! And in another 10 years, people from outside the heavens will come, and he can wait until 2 or 300 years to break through? Of course, this is impossible.

"Who did you listen to this, is it accurate? Why don't I know?" Li Shaoyang's first reaction was that this news was fake.

"Of course it's accurate, no one should record it, because when the time comes, you'll feel it. Bosu said with certainty.

"It's over, uncle, what can I do about this!" Li Shaoyang, who was flying in the sky, suddenly stopped, and at this moment he was desperate again.

"What's the matter! Three hundred years old is still very young, that is, one-tenth of the life expectancy, which is equivalent to ten years old for ordinary people! You are so excited, it is not that you will die of old age. Bosu didn't understand why Li Shaoyang was suddenly like this, he felt that Li Shaoyang couldn't bear the loneliness of time. Or they feel that they are going to get old, so they ask him to soothe him.

"You don't understand, I don't have so much time to waste, there's a lot of things waiting for me. I can't wait more than two hundred and eighty years because there are so many variables. Li Shaoyang calmed down and said with a slightly gray face.

"Before you are twenty years old, you have reached the peak of the Creation Realm, or the Ten Heavens that few monks have reached, you say that a genius like you will care about three hundred years? If you don't believe me, just look at me! I only broke through to the barbarian god realm at the age of 800, and I'm not okay now. Bosu continued to comfort Li Shaoyang.

"It's different, it's different, if I was born in your year, I can even wait, wait until I am a thousand years old, two thousand years old to break through, but I can't wait now, I can't wait for ten years, or even twenty years, and I am even more afraid of more than two hundred years!" Li Shaoyang couldn't say anything about his suffering, and he didn't say anything to anyone about the news that people outside the world were about to arrive.