In front of him was a small plain, Chen Zimeng looked carefully, it was not a good place.

Xinggu was a little nervous, and Chen Zimeng smiled, "The first time you go out, or the first time you face a battle?"

Xinggu turned his head, "Has Chen Daoyou experienced a lot of battles?"

"I used to be Yamasawa Nosa. ”

Xinggu was a little surprised, but finally nodded, "No wonder. ”

"There are only about twenty of us who are foundation building cultivators, and most of the rest are qi cultivation cultivators, and what we will face later may be hundreds of foundation building demon beasts, as well as countless qi cultivation demon beasts. ”

"In short, none of them will be weak. ”

After a pause, Chen Zimeng glanced at Xinggu meaningfully, "I've seen a lot of guys who don't treat mortals as human beings and disdain low-level cultivators, what about you?"

"What do you mean by Chen Daoyou?"

Suddenly laughing, Chen Zimeng waved his hand and turned to leave, "It's nothing, Daoyou cherish." ”

Xinggu was very puzzled, he didn't know why Chen Zimeng said this, Chen Zimeng's figure fluttered above the team, and after the arrival of Feng Ling's team, he still sat on the top of the carriage and quietly breathed.

There are too many old and young people in the Gong Clan, they are mortals, and they don't have the slightest aura of cultivation on their bodies.

Along the way, Chen Zimeng found that none of the monks would take care of these mortals.

The Gong Chang clan is very average, and the clan is divided into many squads, just like Chen Zimeng, the number of people is about five hundred, and he and Xiao Lingyue are two foundation building monks.

Feng Ling doesn't count, and in the eyes of Xinggu and others, she doesn't have the slightest cultivation, so she is completely regarded as a mortal.

After coming for a long time, the team stopped, and there was news from the front that someone was looking for someone to come forward and explore the way.

went to some martial artists with bows and arrows on their backs, but they didn't cultivate, Chen Zimeng inquired, they were ordinary clansmen of the Gong Chang clan, and they were all people who couldn't practice.

Almost all of them have practiced martial arts, and they are ordinary warriors, which is the existence of another group of people among the tribes of the Southern Wilderness.

Monks are born and not everyone can cultivate.

When a person is born, whether he can cultivate or not is a natural creation, and whether God will open that door or not is God's business, and he can't force it.

Some people can cultivate, practice qi successfully, enter the hall, where the opportunity is, create and transform depression, maybe metamorphosis mortal dust, ascend to the immortal gate, or go down to the nine abysses, and turn into dry bones, all of which are caused by the word "life".

And some people, can't cultivate, they will have people who choose to practice martial arts, in the Southern Wilderness, every tribe has a lot of mortal martial artists, mostly doing some miscellaneous things, just like the Baiye Sect back then, every miscellaneous disciple.

Chen Zimeng also once lamented that there is a world of difference between monks and martial artists, but monks despise martial artists too much, and in the eyes of monks, there is no difference between martial arts and crops.

If you cut off a stubble, a new one will grow.

Chen Zimeng looked at the sky, and after a while, he turned his head to look at a young man beside him.

"Bow chief is Zhang, what's your name?"

The young man's face is immature, his skin is a little dark, he should have been exposed to the sun, he is fifteen or sixteen years old, he is not too old, he has cultivated the fifth layer of qi, and his qualifications are not very good.

The young man raised his head, as if he was a little surprised that Chen Zimeng would talk to him, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "My name is Zhang Xiaoluo." ”

"Good name. ”

Chen Zimeng got up, stood on the roof of the carriage and looked at the front, Xinggu said something to the martial artists who chose to explore the way, but after a while, Chen Zimeng jumped out of the carriage.

"The bow and arrow on your body are not for you. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo was carrying a big bow on his back, and there was an arrow barrel behind him, with more than a dozen arrows inserted, and the arrows were sharp and flashing with runes.

"I can't afford other bows and arrows. ”

Zhang Xiaoluo replied, but he didn't feel embarrassed, on others, maybe he couldn't buy a good bow and arrow, he would feel ashamed, but Zhang Xiaoluo didn't.

Tightening the bow on his back, Zhang Xiaoluo continued, "This bow was left to me by my father." ”

"He's a monk?"

"Takeo. ”

"Oh. Chen Zimeng's answer was very light, Zhang Xiaoluo looked at it very curiously, and his eyes were a little surprised.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zimeng asked.

Zhang Xiaoluo pursed his lips and finally spoke, "You are the first monk who did not show disdain after hearing that my father was a martial artist, and you are also a great monk of the foundation building. ”

Chen Zimeng was stunned, turned around and walked into the distance, beckoned back, and motioned for Zhang Xiaoluo to follow.

Zhang Xiaoluo was very well-behaved, and he didn't say anything when he followed behind Chen Zimeng, just waiting for instructions.

"I see that the rest of the monks, even if they have only practiced qi at the first level, they are still hugging several people, accompanied by martial artists, and servants serving tea and pouring water. ”

Turning his head to look at Zhang Xiaoluo, "How did you get here, the fifth level of Qi cultivation is not bad, but it has fallen to the point of walking on foot, I think it's not that you can't, but you don't want to!"

"I really don't want to. ”

Chen Zimeng stood in front of a gentle slope, looked at the few sparse shrubs on the slope, and said earnestly: "The Gong Chang clan has moved this time, and there will not be too many people left when they reach their destination. ”

"How much is left?" Zhang Xiaoluo was a little nervous, and the hand holding the longbow trembled a little.

"Less than half. ”

Chen Zimeng didn't talk nonsense, because when he walked here, there were still thousands of miles away from the Zhangchu clan, and Chen Zimeng had already clearly felt that the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, many demon beasts were moving around, and they were in groups, not like before.

Therefore, the Bow Chiefs moved this time, and the monks didn't care, and the mortals of the Bow Chiefs would not survive much.

In fact, not only the Gong Chang clan, but also the rest of the tribes that need to relocate, the situation will not be good.

Zhang Xiaoluo didn't want to believe it, "The elders are all foundation building monks, under their leadership, why can't the clansmen reach their destination?"77 eBook

Chen Zimeng glanced at Zhang Xiaoluo, his immature face was full of doubts, Chen Zimeng didn't know what to say for a while, but after a long time, Chen Zimeng still spoke.

"Because they are monks, they don't care much about the lives of these mortals behind you, Zhang Xiaoluo, do you know? Even if they are, whether they can live or not is two words. ”

I can't guarantee my own life, so how can I care about the lives of others, let alone a group of mortals.

Zhang Xiaoluo was silent, he was powerless to refute, among the Gong Elder Clan, every monk didn't seem to sacrifice his life to protect mortals.

"Zhang Xiaoluo, I hope that one day, you will be strong enough, strong enough to say a word in these things, and say a sentence that others can't refute, or even dare not refute. ”

Raising his head, Zhang Xiaoluo looked at Chen Zimeng's eyes, and there was a trace of tears, "Senior, you are the foundation builder, aren't you willing to save them?"

"I'm going to do my best, but there's very little I can do, and there are very few people I can protect. ”

Stretching out his hand and putting it on Zhang Xiaoluo's shoulder, "You are different from other monks, live well, at least, don't die here." ”

Walking towards the convoy, but not far, Chen Zimeng turned around, "Remember to follow me." ”

The Heavenly Demon Mountain Range was very silent all of a sudden, and even the usual demon beast predation was gone, and the convoy continued to walk, stepping into a fairly vast flat land.

But Chen Zimeng took out a flying sword early and threw it to his side, which happened to fall into Zhang Xiaoluo's hand.

"Take it, use it for self-defense. ”

"But my monks are only good at using bows and arrows. ”

Glancing at Zhang Xiaoluo deeply, Chen Zimeng shook his head, "The next road, the role of the long sword is far stronger than that of the bow and arrow." ”

Not only Chen Zimeng, Xiao Lingyue stood up with a serious face, looking around, the mountains in the distance were continuous, but it was too quiet, close to the forest side of the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, there was not even the sound of birds.

Feng Ling squinted, quietly slipped into the carriage under Chen Zimeng, fell on his back, and whispered on the door.

"Lao Jiu, remember to pay attention to me, if there are any monsters suitable for eating. ”

Chen Zimeng said softly, "Okay!"

At the front of the line, Xingya's face was full of nervousness, and none of the martial artists sent to explore the way had returned so far, but the surroundings were indeed becoming more and more depressing.

Quietly slapped to his waist, a cyan longbow in his hand, accompanied by a long arrow with runes dense even on the body.

Glancing at the person beside him, the man nodded slightly, Xinggu immediately set up a longbow, his hand was full of spiritual power, and when he pulled and put it down, the long arrow slashed through the air and shot towards the dense forest on the side.

"Boom!"

The arrows shot by Xinggu are engraved with burst runes, just like the bursting runes used by Chen Zimeng, which will explode when they hit the target, which is a disposable.

There was an explosion, and there was a beastly roar.

"Roar!"

Immediately, all around were full of demon beasts rushing out, all of them were Qi cultivation, not high, but there were a lot of them.

"Shoot the arrows!"

In each section of the team, many Qi cultivators set up bows and released arrows, and in an instant, flying arrows streaked across the sky, shooting at the demon beasts, and the attack was fierce.

Zhang Xiaoluo tied the long sword around his waist, found a gap, and set up a bow and arrow, the bow was relatively large, as Chen Zimeng said before, this bow was not suitable for him.

But Zhang Xiaoluo's archery skills are much better than the rest, and the bow is not good, but it is still sharp.

Glancing at the demon beast that pounced, Chen Zimeng looked at it carefully, and finally slowly took out a talisman from his sleeve, which was an extremely high-level protective talisman.

Throwing it back, the talisman was swept along the range of dozens of zhang around Chen Zimeng, and then Zhang Xiaoluo found that there was an extra layer of light around him.

"Don't be stunned, keep shooting. ”

Chen Zimeng reminded loudly, Zhang Xiaoluo nodded, but soon, his face was sad.

"I'm out of arrows. ”

Chen Zimeng laughed, but looked to the other side, there was a foundation building monk who was close to him, his hair was a little pale, he was not young, he was an old monk who had been stuck in the early stage of foundation building, responsible for guarding the other team.

"Brother Dao, borrow some arrows!"

The people of the Bow Elder Clan's Qi Cultivation Clan rarely have storage bags, and there are never many bows and arrows that can be carried when they go out, and it is impossible for Zhang Xiaoluo to have a storage bag, and even the long sword given to him by Chen Zimeng can only be tied around his waist.

After the man pondered for a moment, he threw two large bundles of long arrows towards Chen Zimeng's side.

Chen Zimeng hugged his fists and thanked him, and then threw the arrow next to Zhang Xiaoluo.

"Thank you, Thirteen Elders!" Zhang Xiaoluo bowed very respectfully to the Zhuji monk who borrowed the arrow, and then quickly bent his bow and shot the arrow.

Compared to the arrow that Zhang Xiaoluo originally used, the thirteen elders did not know how many high-level arrows they used, and Zhang Xiaoluo Xu used such a sharp arrow for the first time, and his face was full of excitement.

The monster beast's attack was quite fierce, and Rao was unable to stop the trend of the demon beast's forward attack with countless sharp arrows.

Chen Zimeng slowly stood up, forgot about the rest of the place, and then commanded the team under his care, piling up all the carriages and sundries on the periphery, forming a large circle, and everyone hid in the circle.

Xiao Lingyue came over with her team, and without words, Chen Zimeng let go of a way, and there were a lot of people in the circle for a while.

A light shield was lifted, and the entire crowd was enveloped in it, but it was only an instant, and the demon beasts and beasts pounced.

Chen Zimeng calmly threw out several sword pills, the flying sword lingered, the demon beast was forced away, did not dare to approach, and stood far away and roared.

Zhang Xiaoluo or not, the rest of the Qi cultivation cultivators who were protected by Chen Zimeng were full of horror, the bow chief clan was good at using bows and arrows, but Chen Zimeng let them see the power of the flying sword.

Zhang Xiaoluo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Chen Zimeng with admiration.

Xiao Lingyue frowned and looked around, there were countless demon beasts, but there were no foundation demon beasts.

Chen Zimeng was full of calmness, looked at the Qi cultivator beside him who was full of reverence, and smiled.

"I said, flying sword, more suitable for the next battle. ”