Chapter Ninety-Eight, The Little Girl's Strength

The two first negotiated, and Wang Yuzhe didn't know much about the efficacy of Jiuwang Bamboo, but knew the origin of the leader. His name is Qu Feng, and he is the great elder of the Ghost King Sect. I remember that he once had a relationship with the Ghost King Sect, as if the calf was obtained at that time.

"Seeing that my friend's exercises are peculiar and the demonic energy is pure, I don't know where the teacher is. Qu Feng asked.

"I am a true disciple of the Sword Sect, and I am a disciple of Zeng Dao's predecessors. Why are you interested in this?"

"How is it possible, you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, but the pure demonic energy you exude is more authentic than mine?" Qu Feng looked disbelieving, not to mention that he didn't believe it, and the others also had skeptical expressions.

"I'm too lazy to tell you so much, hurry up and tell me the effect of this Nine Kings Bamboo, I'm going to leave here when it's over, I still have a lot of things to do." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the song burst out laughing, and the others looked at him like fools.

"What's the matter, did I say something wrong?" Wang Yuzhe looked confused.

"Go out, how is it possible? For a hundred years, no one has been able to get out of this burial dragon abyss, this is simply a place where there is no return, no one can go out, not even a master of the Demon Lord Realm. ”

"You are a disciple of the Sword Sect, right? Then you should know the origin of this burial dragon yuan, this is the place where the demon dragon is imprisoned. If you think about it yourself, the demon dragon can be imprisoned, what kind of strength are you? Looking at the outbreak you just now, at most, it is the peak of the demon master realm, and you haven't even reached the demon master realm, how can you say that you can go out. ”

"Hey...... Let me interrupt, what is the Demon Realm?"

Qu Feng explained: "It seems that you are really not a demon cultivator, and you don't even know the division of the realm of demon cultivators. ”

"Martial cultivators have realm divisions, namely: dragon animal, dragon man, dragon ghost, dragon brake, dragon soul, dragon king, dragon emperor, dragon saint, and dragon emperor. There are also corresponding demon cultivators: small demons, middle demons, big demons, demons, demons, magicians, demon masters, demon emperors, demon lords, demon emperors. ”

"The strength that you suddenly burst out just now is at most the peak of the Demon Master Realm, and if you compare the strength of martial cultivators, it is only the peak of the Dragon Soul. You are not the only one with such strength in this place, there are even more powerful beings than you, and they can't get out, let alone you. ”

"What do you mean by saying so much? Is it just to dispel my thoughts of going out?" Wang Yuzhe teased.

"That's what I thought. Qu Feng showed a smile that he thought was very sincere.

Sure enough, Wang Yuzhe said with contempt in his heart.

"Anyway, you can't get out, since the left and right are going to stay here, it's better to choose a faction, so that not only can you be sheltered, but you won't die when the monster riots. ”

"Counting the days, these days should also be the day of the monster riot, so you better make a choice early. ”

"According to you, is this not a clear attempt to force me? Anyway, I don't have anywhere to go, and I don't know much about this place, so it's not impossible to join you. ”

Qu Feng smiled knowingly, thinking that this guy was really on the road.

After some negotiations, Wang Yuzhe finally chose to join.

According to Qu Feng, there are three forces in this burial dragon abyss, which are controlled by three masters of the Demon Lord Realm, and the force where Qu Feng is located is the weakest one, and it is extremely difficult to survive.

Although there is friction between the three major forces, fortunately, everyone has a common enemy, that is, Warcraft. Once a year, the monsters who don't know where they come from will sweep through the burial dragon abyss like a tide, and only the three forces will be able to survive the catastrophe if they share the same hatred.

In normal times, in this barren place, resources are scarce, materials are very precious, everyone wants to survive better, naturally it is inevitable to fight, the three demon lord realm powerhouses will not interfere too much, after all, only the fight can improve everyone's strength, and when the time comes, they can better deal with the Warcraft riot.

Wang Yuzhe listened to their narration and followed.

Before he came, he really didn't expect this little burial dragon yuan to be so exciting.

Closer to their place of residence, the inexplicable summoning power became stronger and stronger, and he felt very real, it was somewhere in the northwest direction.

That place looked weird, and the surrounding demonic aura was stronger than other places, Wang Yuzhe asked curiously, "Brother Qu, I don't know what kind of place it is?"

Looking at that place, Qu Feng's eyes showed horror, and he said: "Brother Wang, that place is the source of the Warcraft riot I said, don't enter it alone." ”

"Oh! Wang Yuzhe agreed.

When they arrived at their place of residence, Wang Yuzhe was simply shocked, several large holes were artificially mined, and several large iron pots were placed on the stone stool, and they didn't know what was boiling in the pot, and they smelled very good, and a group of old people and children gathered around the cauldron to eat, and it didn't look like there was any beauty.

"Don't tell me this is your home base. Wang Yuzhe asked with a helpless face.

"That's right, this is our base camp, the terrain here is exceptional, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and these caves are very strong, and they have not been defeated by several monster riots. Qu Feng praised without hesitation.

Three black lines appeared on Wang Yuzhe's forehead, thinking that he didn't know who gave him so much pride. At this time, someone shouted, "Elder Qu is back." Suddenly, the old man and child in the cave put down the dishes and chopsticks, and rushed out of the cave with an excited face to greet them.

Everyone came out to greet them with excitement on their faces, but when they saw Qu Feng's apologetic gaze, and the soldiers who were more than half less than when they went, their hearts suddenly dropped by half eagerly.

Qu Feng avoided everyone's eyes, patted Wang Yuzhe on the shoulder and introduced: "Fellow partners, this is our new companion, called Wang Yuzhe. ”

Then he commanded a more clever child, "Xiao Feng, go and invite the Great Patriarch and the Great Elder, and we must welcome the new companions with the highest courtesy." ”

The child left, and one of the old men stepped forward and asked, "Elder Qu, is it a sacrifice that you didn't come back?"

Qu Feng nodded heavily, he didn't know how to face these old women and children, but what he needed to face was still to face after all, among the people he brought were the woman's husband, the child's father, and the old man's son, but now that they were sacrificed, he couldn't explain to them.

At this time, a little girl stepped forward, touched the tears on her face, and asked in a twitching voice, "Uncle Qu, has Dad sacrificed?"

Qu Feng didn't know how to answer, he didn't dare to look at the little girl's face, he blamed himself in his heart, this feeling was indescribable.

The little girl held back the tears in her eyes and did not leave them again, and the woman who died her husband did not blame, and everyone did not blame Qu Feng.

"Uncle Qu, did the monster kill my father? Don't worry, I won't cry, I will definitely learn my skills and avenge my father when I grow up." ”

Wang Yuzhe couldn't believe the picture in front of him, he was used to seeing deceit and intrigue. He thought of Ding Changfeng, Ding Changdao, and the so-called Great Elder of the Sword Sect, Li Baihui. They are all decent and self-proclaimed righteous people, but what they do is simply not as good as pigs and dogs.

If they had the tolerance of one-ten-thousandth of the group of people in front of them, he would not have fallen to this point.

What is the right way? What is the demon race? That's just a mask to cover up one's ugliness, and after tearing off the mask, what is right is not necessarily righteous, and what is evil is not necessarily evil.

Wang Yuzhe was deeply touched, he took two steps forward to the little girl, squatted down and asked, "Little sister, what's your name?"

The little girl has tears in her eyes, and the fact that she didn't cry doesn't mean that she isn't sad, on the contrary, it's even more sad, but she is so sensible and pitiful.

She looked at Wang Yuzhe with big eyes, her voice was still a little choked, and she asked, "Big brother, my name is Little Crescent, are you a friend of your father?"

Wang Yuzhe stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Xiao Yue's eyes, and said with a gentle face: "Your father is a real hero, I am willing to be friends with him." ”