The bonfire on the square rushed into the sky, the fragrance of all kinds of wine and meat emanated, and tens of thousands of pure-blooded feather clans carnivaled.

And the half-blood race could only watch with envy from afar, and their hearts were full of resentment.

Even the dozens of Yu clans who sealed the Emperor Realm woke up from their cultivation and sat at the top of the table to push the cup and change the lamp, with a smile on their faces.

The figure of the north wind emerged from the void little by little, and with a slight chill of eyes, he looked at the feather clan carnival in the square, and his body burrowed into the mine.

The strength of the north wind was so strong that it didn't attract the slightest attention at all, and directly bypassed the team of miscellaneous blood feathers at the entrance of the mine.

The cavern was damp and filled with an unpleasant smell, and the air was not circulating.

On weekdays, no Feather Clan is willing to come in, and even the Mixed Blood Feather Clan is reluctant to enter.

You only need to collect enough spirit crystals every month, and you don't care about the rest.

I don't know how long the mine has existed, but it extends in all directions, extending to the hinterland of Daba Mountain.

For the north wind, the dense fork in front of him is nothing at all, and every time he encounters a fork in the road, he enters one of them directly without the slightest hesitation.

With the strength of the north wind's feet, but after ten or so minutes, I could already see the fire around the corner, and bursts of sound came from it.

The north wind did not hide its tracks, and the rustle of footsteps on the road full of fine gravel made a rustling sound.

"Who!"

Inside the cave, a team of ten people roared vigilantly with tools for digging ore in their hands.

Even if they live in the depths of the ore vein, it is not absolutely safe, and there are always some mixed-blood feather clans who want to come to fight for the tooth sacrifice.

It is based on the fact that the Terrans will arrange for their clansmen to rotate patrols at all times.

"I have no ill will. ”

Beifeng's body was directly exposed to the firelight, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was dressed in brocade clothes, and his hair was neatly tied behind his head, like a noble son.

"Hmm, who are you!"

A low roar sounded, and a tall figure walked out, looking suspicious, how could the life of the human race be so difficult, and how could such a beautiful young man appear.

"I am a Terran, and I have come to save you. ”

Beifeng said bluntly, without pretending to be deep, in front of his own people, there is no need to pretend to be mysterious.

"It's useless to save us, there are so many Yu clans outside, we can't escape, while the Yu clan hasn't found you yet, let's go, how far, how far!"

Hengyang's expression was depressed, even if he didn't want to admit it, but the human race at this time was still too weak to escape at all.

"That's right, Hengyang is right, he can't leave at all, millions of clansmen, among them there are still many old, weak, sick and disabled, even if some of the clansmen are lucky enough to escape, but the rest of the clansmen are not going to be angered by the Yu clan?"

The other person also spoke, his expression was depressed, if he could stand in the sun openly, who would want to die of old age at the bottom of this dark vein for the rest of his life?

"I'm a warrior, I can get you out! ”

Beifeng said in a deep voice, and then a palm as white as jade in the depths clenched his fist lightly, and then fell towards the top of the mine cave wall!

"Boom!"

Large chunks of stone splattered, and the ground seemed to tremble violently.

"Goo-dong!"

Hengyang grew his mouth, looked incredulous, swallowed his saliva, and stared at the big pit on the stone wall in front of him that was more than thirty meters in diameter and ten meters deep, and was densely covered with cracks!

"Martial arts, warriors!"

"What a warrior!"

Hengyang and several people looked at each other, and then ran away, running towards the depths of the mine in an instant like crazy.

North Wind: "... ”

Looking at the few people who ran away without a trace, Beifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't make any other movements, standing quietly in place and waiting.

"Where, where is the warrior?"

An old but neutral voice roared, accompanied by dense footsteps.

Soon, a large crowd surrounded the north wind, and the torches were hunting.

"Clan Elder, this is a martial artist, a martial artist of my human race, one blow makes a big pit appear dozens of meters on this stone wall!"

Hengyang followed behind an old man and said excitedly.

"Great, there is hope for my Terran!"

The old man stepped forward quickly, trembling with excitement, but when he was about to walk in front of the north wind, he stopped again, and glanced vaguely at a bright yellow stone hidden by the sackcloth robe.

After seeing that there was no change in the stone, there was a relieved look on his face, and he no longer hesitated, strode forward, and looked at the north wind.

Beifeng has seen this old man, he looks old, but he is stronger than Qi, his body is comparable to Wannian Zun, and the dark injuries in his body are much less than Qi.

"I've met the clan elder, I came this time to take you away. ”

Beifeng naturally saw the old man's movements in his eyes, and the bright yellow stone also gave Beifeng an extraordinary feeling, but Beifeng didn't care, and waited until the old man stepped forward and bowed.

The old man in front of him deserves to worship himself.

"Okay, okay! My human race has finally produced a warrior again, come in with me!"

The old man's face was red with excitement, and he was a little restrained, and he wanted to step forward to hold the hand of the north wind, but he hesitated, and then led the way in front, and at the same time let people disperse the onlookers.

The north wind didn't know what the old man was going to do, but he still followed the old man, walking like a deep vein.

And the old man didn't seem to hear Beifeng say that he wanted to save himself and the others and leave.

Everywhere he passed, the north wind was in a heavy mood, and the situation of the human race was too bad.

Being in a dark mine, eating the worst food, doing heavy physical work, there was a strange smell in the air, that is, the water was too precious and had not been washed for a long time.

Beifeng didn't have any expression on his face, but he looked around with some curiosity, and the fearful clansmen showed a little more pity.

The prestige of the old man is very high, and along the way, every clansman salutes when he sees the old man from afar.

In the deepest part of the vein, in a stone house, the old man sat opposite the north wind.

"Kid, can you give birth to a martial artist?"

The old man was full of anticipation, looked at the north wind apprehensively, and slowly asked.

"Clan Elder, so far I have only seen me alone in being able to practice. ”

Beifeng was silent for a long time, and under the gaze of the old man opposite, he finally decided to tell the truth.

"Well, that's right. ”

The old man's bright eyes dimmed suddenly, and he said in a low voice.

"But in the end, my clan is endless, and after all, my clan has given birth to a warrior again, I believe that one day, the seal of the Yu clan will eventually be broken, and everyone is like a dragon!"

The old man quickly collected his mood and looked longing.

"Clan Elder, I came here this time to take you away, and I have the ability. ”

The north wind said in a deep voice.

"Useless children, even if we leave, the world is big, where can we settle down, we are old, and there is no point in not being able to get out, but you are different, you represent hope!"

The old man said earnestly to the north wind, and saw it very clearly.