The place where Wu Tian took Long Xinchen was near a small village. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, this seems to be a farm that makes a living from hunting and herding.

Even after two hundred years, when the earth of the Dragon Ball world has developed to the point where technology has developed to the point where it can achieve the kind of "space folding" technology that can achieve universal capsules, there are people who live a life like the last century on our side of the earth. Either the tech tree is too crooked, or it's ...... That is, the gap between the rich and the poor is extremely serious.

This is the case with this farm, which looks backward and poor. That's fine, it's even stranger......

"Why aren't there any people here?" Long Xinchen walked into the village strangely, the rows of thatched houses and mud huts were all empty, as if they had been looted by robbers. But although it is empty, it is not chaotic, and the objects that have not been "taken away" are intact...... Wu Tian walked behind Long Xinchen, looking left and right at the empty and desolate village, the pocket-sized immortal birds combing their feathers on his shoulders.

In a small courtyard at the end of the village, they found an elderly couple.

"Old gentleman, may I ask the people in the village?" The small courtyard has a half-human-high dirt wall, but there is no serious gate, Long Xinchen hesitantly glanced back at Wu Tian, walked into the courtyard and asked.

He was originally highly qualified, otherwise he would not have practiced to nearly 100 skills only by relying on family kung fu, and now after more than a few months of Wu Tian's personal guidance, his skills have been greatly improved, and more importantly, Wu Tian instructed him many methods related to the use and practice of qigong.

In Wu Tian's eyes, this kid's skill is already close to 180.

But his attitude towards people has not changed, and it is only a weak white-haired old man who sits on a shabby rattan chair in the courtyard and basks in the dusk sunset, and he also asked in a soothing tone after a few steps closer.

The old man's ears were not very good, Long Xinchen patiently raised his voice and asked a few times before he learned that he was ...... It turned out that all the people in this village had moved out one after another a few months ago.

Wu Tian thought about it, glanced at a certain place in the deep mountains behind the end of the village, and thought that it was also human nature.

"Alas!" a white-haired old woman walked out of the thatched hut and said a few words with a sigh of grief, and Long Xinchen heard the words "Demon Realm", "Asura", "Gate", and "Mountain" from the words with a strong accent.

How long has it been since the catastrophe of the demon race? Even Long Xinchen, who was determined to enter the demon realm and kill those demons and monsters cleanly, suddenly heard all kinds of words from the mouths of ordinary old people at this time, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

He probably knew...... Why would everyone else here all move away.

I finally got it...... Why did the Martial Immortals bring him here?

The old woman grabbed a small bowl with several gaps in her chicken-like hand, and in the bowl were a few gray things that didn't know what to clump up, and handed them to Long Xinchen.

Long Xinchen looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the broken bowl. Wu Tian walked up from behind him, casually took a gray paste ball from the bowl, put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it. His expression was very relaxed, and he didn't ask anything, just sighed softly: "The two old men are alone...... I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

The white-haired old man on the shabby rattan chair slapped his thigh and screamed a few words hoarsely, his voice was vague and not very clear, probably meaning "die and don't leave home". Long Xinchen listened silently, and also grabbed a gray paste ball from the bowl in his hand, put it in his mouth and chewed it...... The taste of this thing was really unpalatable, a little bitter, and he chewed it and whispered, "yes, who wants to leave the house......

It's just that his family is long gone, and he was gone before the demons came. He thought that he would pass alone like this, although he knew some punches and kicks, but he would not be of much use in the modern society where technology has developed, unless he was willing to become one of those people he despised who fought black fists and played black hands.

My life will probably be so mediocre and achieve nothing...... When he died, he was soon remembered and there was nothing to prove that he ever existed.

But...... This demon disaster made him suddenly understand that he still had a chance to be of some use. He witnessed with his own eyes the miraculous methods of the Martial Immortals, the big hands that covered the sky that he saw falling from the sky...... It is an unforgettable picture in his life.

He was determined to do something for the people of the world, even at the cost of his own life, for the land where he, his parents, the people he knew and did not know, who had lived, lived, and would continue to live.

Wu Tian took the broken bowl in Long Xinchen's hand, took the last gray paste ball, and returned the bowl to the old woman. With a slightly pensive face, Long Xinchen said goodbye to the two old men, and the two walked towards the deep mountains behind the village, which was the goal of their trip.

The two old men looked at each other in the courtyard, these two strangers, are they going to the mountains?

The old woman chased out of the courtyard, and when she could no longer see the figures of the two people, she stood in a daze for a moment, and the gray-haired old woman sighed and returned.

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On the mountain road.

The pocket-sized immortal bird pecked a few mouthfuls of the gray paste balls handed over by Wu Tian on Wu Tian's shoulder, and with a strange scream, it seemed to be stimulated, and kept waving its little short wings, as if it was crazy...... Wu Tian smiled and threw the gray paste balls that had been pecked by the bird's beak into his mouth.

Long Xinchen also smiled when he saw this scene, and came out of his deep thoughts, the taste of this thing was not very good. After a pause, he asked Wu Tiandao beside him, "Immortal...... Is there a gate of the Demon Realm on this mountain?" Wu Tian never let him call him master, so he has always been called an "immortal".

"Sort of. Wu Tian said flatly.

Long Xinchen didn't care either, after getting along for a few months, he could figure out a little bit of this martial immortal's temper...... That's "no temper". It's hard to know what his true emotions are, and it's even harder to know what this unfathomable Grand Master is thinking under his extremely calm face.

He already knew the identity of Wu Tian when he was in Martial Immortal Flow, and this Martial Immortal was the great disciple of the legendary Martial Tai Dou Grand Master who defeated the Great Demon King of Bick more than a hundred years ago. If you think about it carefully, he should actually be at least one hundred and thirty years old. It's just that judging from the appearance of the martial immortals, they are at most about thirty to forty years old...... really became a fairy figure.

Long Xinchen followed Wu Tian, walked through a section of mountain roads, and crossed a piece of craggy and strange rocks. Although he had already learned the art of dancing the sky, he ...... The Martial Immortals were all on foot, and of course he had to obediently follow, just like he had been for the past few months.

The environment is becoming more and more barren, and the forest weeds are becoming more and more scarce.

In the end, the two of them came to the bottom of a cliff, Long Xinchen held his breath and stared, looking at a cave under the cliff with a closed gate, he knew...... The place he'd been looking for had arrived. Long Xinchen took the lead and pushed the door in a rather Western-style style, but his face was also red, and the green tendons on his arms were bulging, no matter how hard he tried, the two doors were still tightly closed, and they didn't move a point.

Long Xinchen let go of his hand and gasped, turned his head and asked, "Immortals, are those demons coming out of here......" He pushed this door, as if a mayfly shook a tree, giving birth to a sense of powerlessness, and felt more and more that he was far from those damn demons.

Wu Tian stepped past Long Xinchen's side, walked to the gate that did not move, stretched out a hand, as if pushing open a lightly covered courtyard door of his own house, as soon as his finger touched the gate, the heavy gate that was more than five meters high naturally opened.

Wu Tian walked in directly.

Seeing the dark scene behind the door, Long Xinchen rubbed his slightly sore arm, smiled, and followed Wu Tian into the darkness inside the door. As they entered, the door behind them slammed shut again.

Puff puff puff......

On the walls of the cave, the lights of the two factions lit up silently. Long Xinchen was startled, shook his head and looked around. The pocket-sized immortal bird chirped on Wu Tian's shoulder, its wings pointed at Long Xinchen, as if laughing at him for making a fuss.

Long Xinchen scratched his head, and suddenly saw that in the gloom at the end of the lights in front of him, two big and one small and three shadows "drifted" from far and near, and only after getting close did he see clearly, one on the left and one on the right, was a beautiful girl and a tall and strong stranger, and in the center, there was a handsome man with some elegant temperament.

"Immortals, they ...... Is it a demon?" Long Xinchen walked to Wu Tian's side and asked in a low voice, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the three people opposite him without blinking, especially the elegant man in the middle, which made him feel a little pressure.

"Little human fellow, don't be so hostile. Asura spoke, his voice was clear, and he was talking to Long Xinchen in his mouth, but his eyes always fell on Wu Tian's body.

"Asura, I haven't seen you for years. Wu Tian said slowly.

"...... are you?" Asura didn't recognize Wu Tianlai for a while, first of all, Wu Tian, who came here back then, was a young man in his twenties, and now in front of him was a middle-aged man, and his height had also changed;

A little scarlet shrouded Asura's spiritual world, and he was stunned for a moment, and found that there seemed to be an invisible force wrapped around his spirit, waiting for an opportunity to move. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, remembering something: "It was you!

Wu Tian put away the kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

The guards on either side of Asura, Gora and Mira, looked at each other, and they couldn't remember the "blind human" who fled here from the Demon Realm back then.

"I didn't expect so many years to pass...... Not only did you not die, but your skill reached such an unfathomable level. Asura looked at Wu Tian steadily, just now, the kind of hypnotic-like spiritual power that Wu Tian had used on him back then, he actually felt an intuition that he couldn't resist. You must know that when Wu Tian used the kaleidoscope to use the suggestion technique, Asura had actually noticed it a long time ago, but he was just too lazy to bother with him.

"Martial Immortals, his old man's methods...... Is it that a demon like you can speculate on himself? Long Xinchen pursed his lips beside him, looking at Asura's gaze a little unkindly. He felt ...... This demon clan is much weaker than anyone who has invaded the human world before, and he is still making a big fuss in front of the martial immortals?

Asura was surprised: "Martial Immortal?" looked at Wu Tian, shook his head and sighed, there was nothing to say, and asked, "You came to me this time...... You can't be trying to get rid of demons, are you?"

His expression was a little subtle.

Anyway, if he started fighting, he thought that he couldn't beat this human now. Wu Tian had been in contact with Asura when he went out from here, and he was almost on the same level as Asura at that time, and that was when he was almost completely blind in both eyes...... But he also helped this person back then, he wouldn't be so "ungrateful", right?

"Although you are also half a demon, but after so many years, ......" Wu Tian closed his eyes and said slowly, he was referring to the years when he was still on Earth, "Do you think I didn't pay attention to the situation on your side?

Gora and Mera, who were on Asura's side, almost rolled up their sleeves and moved when they heard this provocative remark, but were stopped by Asura. Asura was not surprised, he was not interested in going to the human world to cause trouble, and asked calmly, "So...... The purpose of your trip is ......" He looked at Long Xinchen, who was also puzzled by Wu Tian's side.

"The two guys in that came to the world with hundreds of demons before...... You wouldn't be unaware, would you?" Wu Tian opened his eyes and pointed to the depths of the cave.

"Of course, I'm wondering why all their breath has disappeared these days...... It seems that you eliminated them?" Asura shook his head and said, his tone was only full of calm when it came to Wu Tian killing those demons. Although he is the body of the demon race, he swears to stand with the demon world demon race.

"It is not enough for them to die, and the rest of them will also die. Wu Tian stretched out his hand and pulled Long Xinchen beside him, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly, "This little guy ...... This is what I am determined to do. So I want you to open the 'door' and send him in. ”

Asura floated and moved, and looked at Long Xinchen intently, who stared at him stubbornly and resolutely.

"Are you crazy? This little guy is good...... But if you want to enter the Demon Realm, such a little power is not enough, right?" Asura shook his head and said, his eyes puzzled, "You weren't much stronger than him back then (the martial arts who fought with him at that time didn't use the Martial Immortal Fist), it's already great that you can come out of the Demon Realm alive...... You're going to send this little guy in, aren't you going to send him to his death?"

"What is terrible about dying. Long Xinchen said this, but his eyes also had doubts, he was not stupid, he had also seen with his own eyes how powerful those demons who invaded the world were, of course he understood, with his current strength...... It's not enough to accomplish your goal, right?

Wu Tian didn't say anything, just pressed his hand on the top of Long Xinchen's head, his lips moved, and one by one difficult and difficult notes resounded from his throat, flowing out and spelling out a string of incantations that no one could understand, and then, Long Xinchen felt a vast and unstoppable force surging down his head.

This power is immense, but it is invisible. It was like a gentle hand, penetrating from the top of his head, but penetrating into the depths of his heart, plucking a key in his body, brushing away all kinds of dust, and pushing open a door that had been buried for a long time...... Behind this door, Long Xinchen saw a glimmer of light, a dazzling light that made him unable to take his eyes off.

An endless stream of power rushed towards him from the light behind this door. (To be continued.) )