A ray of light.

When the first rays of sunlight came into his eyes, Baili was stunned, he looked around, gray stone walls, gray stone tables, cyan stone jars, and unknown air-dried meat hanging on the wall, under him was a stone bed, covered with a bed of tattered fur, with a fishy beastly atmosphere, but it was very warm, he looked up at the stone window not far away, and the golden sunlight was through.

Baili Lone's eyes showed a touch of surprise, this is obviously not the original world, just from the sun seen outside the window, you can judge, a sun hangs high in the sky, and his original world is surrounded by three suns, Bai Lilone's eyes showed a touch of surprise, after going through too many ups and downs on the cultivation road, therefore, after a moment of stunned, he calmed down.

However, when Baili Lin wanted to get up, a piercing pain immediately rose up and down his body, every inch of muscles and bones, flesh and skin, and marrow veins seemed to be bitten by ten thousand ants, and he could even vaguely see that under his skin and flesh, wisps of pale white air were circulating, the power of space!

Beads of sweat dripped, and Baili Lonely struggled to control his body and sit up, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and he could no longer make the next move, although he was exiled to the spatial crack, and he was prepared for many responses, but he was inevitably seriously injured.

Boom!

The stone door was pushed open, and an old man with a rickety figure walked in, although he was rickety, but the old man was also very tall, nearly seven feet tall, with gray animal skin shoulders, shabby straw sandals, and at this moment he was holding a dead rabbit in his hand, a pitch-black stone bow behind his back, and a quiver, in which there were seven or eight black feathered arrows.

That's a lot of strength!

Although Baili Lin was now hit hard by the power of space and could not use the spiritual sense true element, his vision was still there, and he could detect that this person had no internal strength at all, and it was purely physical strength, but he had reached the realm of the Martial Sect, which was very surprising.

Even if he was tired, on this face, Baili Lin felt peaceful, saw the marks of the years, and the grandeur that seemed to have long been annihilated, endless exhaustion hit his heart, and everything in front of him blurred again.

Backer tribes.

The tribe, surrounded by mountain rocks, has a blue-black gable that glows like a metallic glow in the setting sun.

The tribe is not big, but it also covers an area of more than ten miles, at this moment, the figure on the threshing square is longing, the sound of gold and iron is endless, a heroic man, or holding a war spear, or holding an iron spear, a war knife, there are two thousand people, they roar loudly, the footwork is moving, the sound is like a tiger, shaking the sky.

Behind the square, on a low mountain dozens of feet high, a slightly thin figure sat on the cliff, with long black hair reaching to the shoulders, and black fur shoulders hunting in the wind. Baili sat cross-legged, struggling to run the true yuan, wanting to wear out the power of space in his body, only to see his bean-sized beads of sweat keep falling, forming a puddle of water on the ground, and after half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.

The power of space is too powerful, and it will take at least more than a hundred years for his current Silent Annihilation Sword Yuan to be completely wiped out, but fortunately, his spiritual sense can be fully recovered after a few months of cultivation.

The binding power of this heaven and earth is obviously lower than his original world, so the radiation range of his spiritual consciousness is more than ten times more, and his spiritual energy is thin, which also explains why the old man before was physically strong, but he has not yet opened up the meridians.

Hundred miles of silence sat until the sunset, then got up and walked down the hill, both come and be safe, for him, the small world here may bring the possibility of a turnaround, three thousand reincarnations, into silence!

In the moonlight, his face was a little pale, and he walked around the mountain road to the tribe, although his steps were normal, but his body trembled a little. The physical body is as strong as him, and he is always tormented by the power of space, every moment, there are wisps of heat in his body walking between the skin and flesh, stimulating the nerves, stinging like a pinprick, he has to squeeze the sword yuan to resist, it took him five days to barely stand up, and now half a month has passed, and he can walk normally, but he can't do anything if he wants to make any more moves.

I walked for nearly half an hour before I came down the mountain, and I was silent for a hundred miles, ready to continue walking.

"Brother Lonely!" a slightly immature voice sounded.

Baili Lin looked up and saw a tall young man walking from afar, the young man looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was already in a strong posture, seven feet high, he was dressed in gray leather armor, and he carried a nine-foot cyan iron spear behind his back.

The young man's black hair is like ink, although his face is immature, but his momentum is extraordinary, at this moment, the dragon is walking and walking, towards Baili Lone, each step is nearly half a zhang, less than ten breaths came to the front of Bai Lilone, his face showed a clear look, and said, "I know that Brother Lonely, you are here, Shi Gong asked you to go back to eat." “

"Okay, let's go. ”

Baili Lin nodded, and walked with the young man, speaking of which, this young man was unintentionally acquainted with him in this bloodstone tribe, although the friendship was not deep, but because he liked to listen to Xiao Yi say some strange things, he had to come to Xiao Yi every day to chat for a while.

The backing tribe, when you are sixteen, needs to be assessed, join the tribesmen and become a Terran soldier, and becoming a powerful soldier, killing foreign races and protecting the tribe is the destination in the heart of every young man in the backing tribe.

"Zhao Lei, you're with this sick man again, don't you need to cultivate?"

The two of them hadn't walked a few steps, an indifferent voice sounded from the front, it was two teenagers, carrying a cyan bow on their backs, and a faint blood emanating from their bodies, Baili Lin didn't care, he could be their ancestor at the age of the wheel, in his eyes they weren't even ants, but he wouldn't look down on them, after all, these people who were working hard for food and clothing fought in the barren ancient forest for the tribe, it was admirable, people here needed to hunt blood food whether they were cultivating or surviving, even if they were teenagers, as long as they were over ten years old, in addition to daily practice, they had to learn archery, and they were twelve or thirteen years old, and even more under the guidance of the elders, they have to enter the forest to hunt prey, so it is normal for the two teenagers in front of them to have blood and energy.

The two teenagers are the same age as Zhao Lei, and they are obviously going to hunt in the mountains at this moment, but they know that they have heard Zhao Lei say that many teenagers in the tribe like to go into the mountains at night, and some bloody beasts like to haunt at night, and there will be a lot of gains.

"Sick seedling, don't delay Zhao Lei's cultivation, you have to respect yourself when you are sick, these few strengths of yours, this life is the life of making fire, I am in the mountain tribe, you have a mouth of meat to eat, if you are not there, you will ......"

After Baili Lin came here, he never showed his cultivation, and under the influence of the power of space, he looked like a sick seedling, so it was no wonder that others said this about him.

"Zhao Qian!" Zhao Lei snorted urgently, stopping the words of one of the teenagers.

"Forget it, it's your own business. The young man pouted, and the two passed by Baili Lone, not looking at Bai Lilin from beginning to end.

"Brother Lonely. ”

After the two left, Zhao Lei glanced at Baili Lin carefully, who knew that Baili Li's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't seem to care at all, just walked straight towards the tribe.

"Sick seedlings, no meat to eat, no one to give you a baby!" These are a few children of three or four years old.

"Baili Lonely, don't run around, it's not good to get hurt. "This is an old clansman.

Baili Lin chuckled, and after entering the tribe, Zhao Lei left, because some people said that his father who was a martial artist in the tribe looked for him and pulled him away, as for the truth or falsehood, Bai Li Lin knew at a glance that after countless years of cultivation, in the eyes of the current Bai Li Li, these people are still too simple.

Looking up into the distance, the afterglow of the sunset was not over, a cold glow flashed in Baili Lone's eyes, there was no end to the cultivation path, he wanted to cultivate ten turns of silence as soon as possible to break through the Yuan Infant, and he was trying to find a way to leave this small world.

In the depths of the tribe, there is an old stone house, Shi Gong, who is already 98 years old, lives here, Shi Gong was originally a martial artist in the war division of the mountain tribe, and then he was too old to break through, and his blood and gas failed, so he quit the war division and was responsible for collecting medicine in the mountains to treat the injured clansmen of the tribe.

Baili Lonely, which Shi Gong brought back in the mountains a few miles after the tribe.

"Senior, I'm back. ”

Seeing Baili Lin walking in, Shi Gong hurriedly put down the matter at hand and said.

"How many times have you said it, just call me by name. "Baili Lin is a little helpless, in the tribe, only Shi Gong understands the difference between Baili Lone, speaking of these, there is also from Shi Gong's day, going to the back mountain to collect medicine.

Shi Gong, who was collecting medicine in the mountains that day, suddenly saw a black shadow falling from the sky, and stepped forward to check it out of curiosity, only to find that it was actually a person, and the powerful impact was in the mountain full of stones. Leaving a deep pit with a width of ten zhang and a depth of fifteen zhang, when he didn't know why someone fell from a height, he still jumped into the pit and pulled Baili Lin up, when he saw Baili Lin covered in blood, he thought it was a dead man, but at this time he found something strange, only to see the wound heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, he could no longer see a wound on his body, he was shocked, such a person is only possible with the rumored martial saint, he wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, he still brought Baili Lin back, but he didn't dare to publicize his guess, who knows what taboos these masters have, is saying that from what happened, it is not difficult to find that the person who can hurt Baili Lonely, how can he participate.

Shi Gong bowed down and said, "The juniors don't dare. ”。

Baili Lin waved his hand and said, "Whatever you want, but in front of outsiders... ”

"The juniors understand. ”