"That's a bit of a pity, Xiao Duo's talent is pretty good."

Wang Yang looked at Zarmo who appeared.

These days, Zarmo has come to him a lot, and seems to be quite interested in his origins.

Wang Yang also knocked on the side and inquired about the situation in Zarmo.

Zarmo is not a member of the Jiuling tribe, it is said that after he was shipwrecked, he was rescued by Wutianshan, the chief of the Jiuling tribe, and has remained in the Jiuling tribe since then.

As for its origin, no one knows the entire Nine Spirit Tribe.

"Don't hurt her, if the people of the tribe know that her talent is good, then her fate will not be much better."

Zamor reminded Wang Yang.

The slaves of the Nine Spirits tribe were either bought back to do hard work, or they were brought back captives after the battle.

And no matter which one it is, it means that it has been oppressed by the Nine Spirit Tribe.

Therefore, the Nine Spirits tribe does not allow slaves to cultivate, and once they are discovered, they are immediately executed.

"Looks like you care about the slaves."

Wang Yang's eyebrows moved slightly.

"I can't say I care, it's just that I'm not from the Nine Spirits tribe, and I don't agree with their slavery here."

Zarmo said lightly.

After the words fell, Zarmo changed the topic and asked, "Your injuries are too good, the chief asked me to ask you, what are your plans for the future?" ”

"Plans? I'm thankful you guys for saving me, but I'm leaving. ”

Although Wang Yang's internal injuries have not yet fully recovered, with his current cultivation, this is already a wild place, which is enough to protect himself.

"Do you know, why am I not from the Nine Spirit Tribe, but I haven't left for so many years?"

Hearing Wang Yang's words, Zarmo smiled.

"I heard from the people of the tribe that you are here to repay the grace of saving your life."

Wang Yang looked at Zarmo, and he felt that things were not so simple.

"It's true to repay the favor, but there is a more important reason."

Sure enough, Zarmo smiled bitterly.

"What is the reason?"

Wang Yang asked.

"Because even if you leave the Nine Spirit Tribe, you can't get out of this wild land."

Zamor said.

"What do you mean?"

In the past few days, Wang Yang has a relatively clear understanding of the boundary where the Jiuling tribe is located.

The Nine Spirits Tribe, located in a place called the Savage Land.

In the wilderness, there are a total of seventy-two tribes, known as the tribe of seventy-two kings.

In addition to the tribe of the seventy-two kings, there are countless small tribes.

And whether it is the tribe of the seventy-two kings or those small tribes, they do not get along with each other very well, and wars and killings can be said to be common.

But Wang Yang doesn't care about these things.

But what Zarmo said about not being able to get out of this wild place made Wang Yang a little curious, and he didn't know what the reason was.

"Because of the wilderness, it is located in the Immortal Saint Battlefield!"

Zarmo's face was solemn.

"Immortal Saint Battlefield? What is that place? ”

Countless thoughts quickly flashed through Wang Yang's mind.

Judging from the name, it should be regarded as the forbidden land of the Heavenly Domain, but in the memory of the Dao Ancestor, there is no memory of the Immortal Saint Battlefield.

"You...... Don't know about the Immortal Saint Battlefield? ”

Zarmo was really surprised this time.

In the Heavenly Domain, there are still people who don't know about the Immortal Saint Battlefield? Could it be that Wang Yang is not from the Heavenly Domain?

"It's the first time I've heard of it, so can you tell me more about it?"

Wang Yang nodded calmly and humbly asked.

"It is rumored that countless years ago, the Saints of the Heavenly Domain and the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Immortal Domain joined forces to resist a catastrophe that I don't know what it was."

"The Immortal Saint Battlefield is the continent area that was shattered by the Ancient Saint and Ten Thousand Immortals after that great war."

"Because of the original war, there are countless ancient saints' holy power left in those areas, and the immortal power of the immortals in the immortal realm, as well as a strange power."

"Those three forces are mixed together to form an incomparably destructive force, and any living being contaminated with that power will be annihilated immediately."

"For so many years, no matter who it is, no matter what kind of cultivation it is, anyone who leaves the wilderness and steps into the forbidden area of the Immortal Holy Battlefield has never survived."

Zarmo admonished.

After listening to Zamor's words, Wang Yang could vaguely guess what the Immortal Saint Battlefield that Zalmo was talking about was probably what kind of place.

"If you guess correctly, this Immortal Saint Battlefield should be the Land of Immortal Fall."

The Heavenly Domain used to be a grand occasion for Ten Thousand Immortals to ask the Dao, but it was too far away from now, causing countless cultivators in the Heavenly Domain to not know that the Heavenly Domain had ever produced immortals.

It is estimated that it is precisely like that that it is said to be the immortal of the fairy realm and the saint of the heavenly realm.

"Little brother, with your strength, you can become the backbone warrior of the tribe in the future, and you may even become the clan elder, why don't you stay?"

Zarmo persuaded.

"I appreciate the kindness, but I still want to leave."

Wang Yang said.

Dao Ancestor had gone deep into the land of immortal fall, so as long as the so-called immortal saint battlefield was the land of immortal fall, Wang Yang had the confidence to go out.

"Could it be that you have a way to leave the Immortal Saint Battlefield?"

Zarmo's heart moved, to be honest, from the moment he saw Wang Yang, he felt that Wang Yang was a little extraordinary, it was the intuition of being a supreme realm.

That's why he rescued Wang Yang and sent someone to take care of him.

"If there's a way, you'll have to try it yourself."

Wang Yang glanced at Zamor, but he could faintly see Zarmor's thoughts, and it was estimated that he also had the idea of leaving this wild place.

"That's just as well."

Zarmo smiled, and after a few more small talks, he took his leave and left.

Wang Yang didn't care about Zarmo, he sat cross-legged, and continued to refine the immortal stone while recovering his cultivation.

The reason why he was able to recover most of his injuries so quickly in the past seven days was more because of the power of refining immortal stones.

Zarmo, who left Wang Yang's residence, came to the central area of the Jiuling tribe.

"How? What is he going to do? ”

On the main seat, the burly and oppressive Wutian Mountain asked Zarmo who came back.

"He's still going to leave."

Zarmo said.

"Oh, that's what we expected."

Wu Tianshan smiled, not very surprised by this decision.

The people who have just fallen into this wild land do not believe much in evil.

However, only after seeing the destructive power that pervades the Immortal Saint Battlefield outside the Savage Land will he understand his own situation.

Of course, those who really have a tendon are all dead, and they don't even have a chance to enter reincarnation.

"Chief, if he waits for him to go to the Immortal Saint War to see and then come back, then I'm afraid he will miss the battle of the seventy-two kings, and with the current younger generation of our tribe, in the battle of the seventy-two kings, the possibility of winning is very small, and at that time, we may not be able to maintain the status of the seventy-two kings."

Zarmo said.

When Wu Tianshan heard this, he fell into deep thought.

Once they are squeezed out of the ranks of the Seventy-two Kings Tribe, then their Nine Spirit Tribes will become fat in the eyes of countless tribes.

After all, their Nine Spirit Tribe was once, but it was a behemoth that had unified all the tribes and even established a supreme dynasty.

In the dark, I don't know how many jackals and beasts have been eyeing them.

(End of chapter)