In the main hall of the Scavengers Alliance, the icy darkness always seems to fill every corner, and the glowing hedron everywhere on the walls can't dispel the mysterious and terrifying darkness.

The man is gentle and elegant, dressed in green clothes. The delicate face did not match the gray hair that looked dazzling in the darkness around him.

The space seemed to fluctuate, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee, covered his chest with his left hand and said: "Gao Qun, welcome the sect leader, the sect leader is blessed with Qitian, and the hegemony is ...... in the spring and autumn" The voice carried sincerity from the heart, but it was not difficult to find a trace of fear.

The sound of an ancient bell came from nowhere, strong but crisp. Clear and seemingly intermittent: "I can't contact Zhao Bichi recently, do you know what he's been doing lately?"

Gao Qun sighed with a sigh of relief when he heard this, and replied, "Sect Master, I haven't seen him recently. ”

Gao Qun didn't respond for a long time after speaking, Gao Qun also waited silently, and there was still silence around the hall for a long time, Gao Qun couldn't help but look up.

The voice like the ancient bell suddenly sounded around again: "That purple-blooded boy hasn't been caught yet?" The voice was still as cold as a machine, emotionless.

But Gao Qun seemed to have heard something that frightened him, and replied tremblingly: "It's still ...... Not yet...... But ......"

Before he finished speaking, an invisible sense of oppression came to him from all directions, and immediately made him breathless, life is like a fish on the shore at this time, dying at any time but also struggling to return to the water.

"Master...... Master...... Rest your anger, I already have ...... There's news. I believe it won't be long before it ...... You can capture him......"

Gao Qun didn't finish speaking, it seemed that he couldn't speak, his distorted face and his body in severe pain, and the feeling that he would die at any time, every time it was so clear and powerless.

"After I finish dealing with Zhao Bichi's affairs, I want to see that young man standing here. Remember, I don't want corpses. ”

The invisible pressure around Gao Qun's life that would dissipate at any time also became faint and dissipated as the strong and cold voice gradually became smaller and smaller.

The fish finally struggled into the water again and was able to continue to survive.

Gao Qun gradually got up from the ground, every time he encountered this kind of oppression, no matter how hard he tried, his spine could not stand up, and he could only be powerless to be pressed to the ground like an embarrassed dog.

Twisting his body, shaking his shirt with his hands, his face was as cold as ice, and he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he raised his head, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly the space seemed to fluctuate again, and with a wave of Gao Qun's one hand, a white hole appeared in front of him, like a water wave mirror.

I saw Gao Qun stretching out his hand and pointing at it, and the picture gradually appeared in the water wave mirror, if Yang Jianxi saw the scene inside here at this time, he would definitely be quite shocked, but then he would suddenly open up.

I saw that the pictures inside were the whole process of Yang Jinxi walking towards the inner enclosure of the wasteland, and the pictures disappeared from the cliff.

It was Yang Jianxi who took Yang Yiyi to the cliff when Yang Jianxi broke through the foundation building that time.

He said, "Mouse, I see how else you can hide."

The space in the darkness fluctuated more and more, and then the man's figure also became blurred, and as Gao Qun disappeared from the place, the water wave mirror in the space gradually disappeared.

It was another hall as if nothing had happened, filled with icy darkness and a stubborn but useless light.

Of course, Yang Jinxi didn't know what happened in the Scavengers Alliance, in fact, he hadn't even been to the Scavengers Alliance, the only time he went was the time he was captured, and he didn't see anything that time, it was in a room, and there was a dead pervert.

What he wants to do now is actually nothing particularly deliberate. It's just a random event, and anything that comes next has the potential to help Yang Jianxi's plan.

The distance between the villages of the wasteland slum is very large, and it may be scattered in random places at all, but more often like a tribe here and there.

Yang Jianxi stopped his upward steps as if he suddenly remembered something, and looked down at his dress, although it was tattered, but it still seemed incompatible with the surrounding environment, especially when Yang Jianxi saw that there were occasionally a few unclothed people flashing from his sight in the place in front of him, which was temporarily called a village, Yang Jianxi felt even more necessary to take the next action.

I saw Yang Jinxi wave his big hand, and suddenly the dust on the ground was flying, and it gradually turned into a small tornado shape that was about the same height as Yang Jinxi.

Like a little milk dog that wants the dragon to roar and roar, it has no intimidation power.

Yang Jianxi took a step forward, bent down and lunged and stretched out his hand to bend his fingers at the little milk dog tornado he made, and then a dramatic scene, the small tornado in front of him understood Yang Jianxi's gestures as if it was alive, and twisted and twisted towards Yang Jianxi, Yang Jianxi opened his arms, raised his head and enjoyed letting this little milk dog swim around his body with sand and dust, making his already tattered outfit even more unsightly.

For a moment, Yang Jianxi walked forward slowly, walking very casually, the desolate people in the slum may be as lowly as ants in the eyes of those fighters and magicians, but in Yang Jianxi's opinion, they have a very good thing, they have been worried about life for many years, hovering on the edge of this cheap and precious, fragile and tenacious life, and developing a kind of alertness that may not even be comparable to ordinary fighters and magicians.

Sure enough, as he expected, before he could approach the tribal village, he heard a scolding.

"Stop, where are the people, where are you from, where are you going!" Yang Jinxi stopped when he heard the sound, and looked at the sound of not knowing where the sound came from, and was quite shocked.

Before he could think about it carefully, another voice with emotions came into his ears: "Master is here, where to look." ”

Yang Jinxi lowered his head at this time, saw the true face of Lushan from this sound source, and immediately expressed his shock with wide eyes, and said: "What the fuck,"

In front of him, he was a small hairy child whose front and lower body were only covered by a wide leaf.

After the boy heard Yang Zhenxi say that he was extremely shocked in English, he yelled again: "What are you wow, wow, answer Lao Tzu's question." ”

Listening to the little boy's tone, Yang Jianxi was lifeless for the first time, and he didn't want to give him the urge to bend Yang's heart.

As if staying where he was, Yang Jianxi looked down at the boy with a blank face, as if every time he spoke, sand and dust would erupt from his mouth.

Seeing Yang Jixi's motionless expression as if he was a fool, the boy spoke again: "It turned out to be a fool, and he wasted so much time in vain. ”

After speaking, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yang Jinxi put away his stunned expression, looking like the upper body was wrapped in mud clothes and the lower body was shaking the two shaky buttocks, shaking his head vigorously and shouting: "Qio has to be mother"

In fact, it is not surprising that a monk in the Dan period will lose his mind for a while, it really made Yang Jinxi open his eyes, a little fart child who seems to have crawled out of the mud pile without any hair, actually said such capable words in such a sophisticated tone, "Where are you from, where are you from, where are you going," such an incisive triple question, and "Master, even Lao Tzu?"

Even now, the grass and mud horses in Yang Jinxi's heart have not all run over: "You, it seems that I can't tell the difference, five years old? or seven years old?" He knows that the slum can't be treated with a normal heart, but you ...... The mature personality really opened my eyes to someone Yang, and I can probably accept that mute girl now. Maybe I'm even more intolerable to this cruel world now. ”

"You're not stupid?" the boy turned his head when he heard the sound and looked up at Yang Jinxi, his face and eyes full of alertness.

"Where are you from, what are you called, what are you doing here. didn't give Yang Jianxi a chance to speak, the boy spoke first and asked three times in a row.

Yang Jinxi didn't evade and replied directly: "My name is Yang Laoshi, I am from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and I want to go to the Western Heaven Elysium......" The answer was smooth and smooth, without the slightest concealment. Just kidding, when it comes to bragging like a train, Yang Jinxi is called second, and only Newton's younger brother dares to be called first.

"Where is the West Heaven?"

After listening to Yang Jianxi's words, the boy suddenly felt that Yang Jianxi was really a fool and why what he said was so difficult to understand.

Yang Jinxi didn't answer him this time, and asked instead: "You haven't told me yet, what is your name?"

Yang Jinxi felt that he couldn't judge him as a child, so his tone also seemed adult-like.

When the boy heard this, he seemed to be thinking about something, and Yang Jinxi looked at him more and more and more and felt that if this was placed in the dwarf pile, it would be a little adult.

The boy didn't seem to be able to pay attention, turned around and beckoned behind him, and under Yang Jixi's further round of stunned, a group of seven or eight, all of them the size of him, gradually surrounded him with wooden sticks.

Yang Jinxi was not angry, lowered his head, his eyes flashed over their faces one by one, he saw perseverance, timidity, curiosity, and fearlessness.

Yang Jinxi was very relieved, he came to the right place, this is not a group of numb walking corpses, maybe he came early, this group of energetic children has not been poisoned by this evil world.

Yang Jinxi didn't move, and they didn't move, among this group of children, it should be the original little kid who called himself "Lao Tzu" is the leader.

Yang Jinxi smiled, probably knowing the next plan.