When Xue Ye opened his eyes, he was standing in a mountain col, his vision suddenly widened, and it was incompatible with the desert scene outside, it was the scene of a mountain village and a field.

This is an isolated world, where there is no smoke and war, no open and secret fighting, there is only quiet and serenity, it is a pure land.

In the mountain village, the villagers are working in the fields, the children are herding cattle by the stream, and Xue Ye is walking in the fields.

The Strange Strength Gorilla King didn't know where he had gone, and Xue Ye didn't look around curiously, he walked forward with a calm face, walking on the field path, and walking towards the people of the village.

In the fields, these villagers facing the loess with their backs to the sky are very simple, with yellow skin and black skin, simple clothes, and skillful labor movements, no different from ordinary villagers outside the world, but they are not ordinary either.

The villagers who were working didn't seem to be paying attention to Xue Ye, but when he walked past everyone, there was an aura that locked him in.

Xue Ye remained silent and walked forward steadily.

When Xue Ye walked past a young man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, the latter's eyes contained a sharp glance, the hoe in his hand was also held very tightly, and his breath locked Xue Ye like a tiger, but he still didn't make a move.

"Hello, uncle!"

At this time, a shepherd boy riding on the back of a buffalo suddenly blocked Xue Ye's way, his smile was very innocent, and he jumped off the cow's back mountain.

Xue Ye's indifferent face squeezed out a smile with difficulty, but he didn't speak.

"Uncle, you're a foreigner, I want to show off to you, don't you think my cow is cute?"

There was a hint of cunning in the shepherd boy's innocent smile, he gently patted the buffalo's sturdy forelimbs, only to see the docile buffalo suddenly burst into a madness, and crashed towards Xue Ye with a muffled sound.

It was so sudden, so brutal, and so close that it was impossible to guard against.

The shepherd boy blossomed, and a stone seemed to appear out of thin air in his hand, and he was about to throw it at Xue Ye's head, which caught Xue Ye off guard.

The corners of Xue Ye's mouth rose slightly, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the horns of the buffalo, no matter how the buffalo exerted his strength, the four hooves rubbed the ground very violently, and he couldn't take a step forward.

This buffalo is just a cultivation of about five levels of the Enlightenment Realm, and naturally he can't bargain under Xue Ye's hands, just with a flick, the huge body of the buffalo will smash out, smashing the flying stones.

The shepherd boy saw Xue Ye's strength and wanted to escape, but he was hit by the belly of the cow that came sideways, and flew into the field at once.

The shepherd boy got up, clutched the bag on his head and cried.

"Xiao Yueyue!"

The young man in the short-sleeved undershirt with a tiger's back was furious, and the dancing hoe turned into a sharp luster, which went straight to the back of Xue Ye's head.

Xue Ye frowned, and his short body dodged the attack, while the young man in the sweatshirt continued to attack, and the hoe turned into a chilling luster, dancing in the air.

Xue Ye was surprised, he didn't expect that a random young man in this village would have such a strong combat power, the other party was at least a cultivator at the peak of the fourfold peak of the Alchemy Realm, his moves were like a knife technique, as sharp as a crescent moon, even the hook and belt were sharpened, and it was very tricky.

Xue Ye's footsteps changed continuously, his body style was like a ghost, and he used the body technique of "Ghost Dance Sword Steps" to the extreme, after avoiding the sharp attacks of the hoes, he got close to the undershirt youth with a shake of his body, and with a hook and a collision under his feet, he knocked the undershirt youth out and gnawed the mud on the ground.

"Hahaha, come and see, Brother Chen Hu has been beaten!"

......

When a group of village children saw the young man in the sweatshirt eating the soil of a field, they immediately gathered around and laughed gloatingly.

Chen Hu was annoyed and angry, and suddenly got up from the ground, and in an instant, he went berserk, and the light of the martial soul bloomed, shining like blood, and turned into a bloody tiger behind his back.

"Is this the Blood Tiger Martial Spirit?"

Xue Ye was slightly surprised, he didn't expect this Chen Hu's talent to be so high, this Blood Tiger Martial Soul is also a leader among the beast martial souls, and the level is a Xuan-level upper middle martial soul.

"Let me show you how powerful my "Tiger Tooth Crazy Knife Technique" is!"

Chen Hu ran wild, and the blood tiger martial soul seemed to be integrated, so he pounced towards Xue Ye, the hoe in his hand was like a war knife, bursting out with a bloody sword that hunted wildly, each of which was more than ten zhang long, slashing towards Xue Ye.

Xue Ye's eyes were sharp, his body moved, and his wide black robe danced wildly without wind, every time he avoided the opponent's bloody sword rays in a thrilling way, and used his strength to fight, making Chen Hu feel powerless.

This is the essence of "Ghost Dance Sword Steps", unpredictable, using strength to fight, always cutting in with the opponent's flaws, and defeating the enemy at the minimum cost.

Xue Ye did not rush to attack, but carefully observed Chen Hu's sword technique, and actually noticed that the other party's sword technique actually had the shadow of his own "Sword Tyrant Technique", and the two had the same magic.

"Looks like I've come to the right place!"

Xue Ye thought in his heart, and suddenly found a flaw in Chen Hu, his two fingers suddenly merged, and the dark red sword qi broke out of the air, and with a sweep, he cut the hoe in Chen Hu's hand into two pieces, and the aftermath shook him out again.

"You're not my opponent, get up and speak!"

Xue Ye stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly.

"I'll fight with you!"

Chen Hu's eyes were about to split, and he jumped up from the ground again, ready to fight Xue Ye for his life.

"Huzi stop, you're not his opponent!"

A voice sounded from the side, it was an old man who accompanied the basket to collect dung.

The old man's face was wrinkled, he was dressed in a patched coarse linen robe, and a pair of rough leather hands with thick joints.

Xue Ye and the old man looked at each other and were taken aback, the latter was restrained and couldn't see his cultivation, but he must be a master at the level of the Heavenly Rank, and his combat power was even higher than that of his teacher Li Wen.

"Grandpa!"

After the grumpy Chen Hu saw the old man, he immediately reined in to the extreme, and the tiger turned into a little sheep.

"Grandpa Chen is so ......"

"Grandpa Chen is so ......"

......

The old man was obviously very much loved by the children, and the village children greeted him warmly when they saw him.

The old man waved his hand to the children kindly, and then looked at Xue Ye: "Young man, where are you from, why do you make the sword style in the Overlord Sword Technique!"

"Back to the seniors, it was passed to me by the martial arts non-seniors before they died!"

Xue Ye replied.

"You are talking nonsense, the Sect Master fell fifty years ago, how can you see the Sect Master today?"

Chen Hu shouted angrily.

Sect Master Martial Arts impressed all the disciples of the Overlord Demon Sect, especially the younger generation of disciples, although they had not seen the sect master himself, they had heard about the deeds of the sect master from the mouths of the elders and regarded him as a legendary idol.

"The martial predecessor did not fall fifty years ago, but was suppressed by the emperor in the infinite abyss of the soul devouring prison, I also met the martial senior by chance, his old man has a life-saving grace for me, so I came on his orders to help him fulfill his last wish!"

Xue Ye's left hand stretched out from the wide black robe, revealing the purple jade wrench on his index finger.

"The token of the master?"

Old man Chen was shocked, staring at Ziyu tightly, and after a long time, he sighed and said: "This matter is very important, I must discuss it with another old man, young man, you can follow me into the village, no matter how you come, our village will definitely entertain you warmly!"

Xue Ye was silent, and when he heard the meaning of Old Man Chen's words, he did not immediately admit Xue Ye's identity.

Xue Ye followed Old Man Chen and the others towards the village, this village is not big, there are about three or four hundred households, all of them are earthen houses, and there is no difference from ordinary villages, but Xue Ye can see that everyone in this village cultivates martial arts, from the old man in his seventies and eighties to the village children who are a few years old, all of them are martial arts cultivators, and there are many masters of the alchemy realm.

Along the way, Xue Ye was observed like a rare animal, he followed behind Old Man Chen, all the children would call out 'Grandpa Chen' enthusiastically when they saw the old man, and the adults were even more respectfully called 'Elder Chen' when they saw him.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, you'd better tell the truth, otherwise he won't be as good at talking as my grandfather when I meet Elder Yang, if you are a spy sent by the Tianwu Kingdom, he will definitely dismantle you!"

Chen Hu walked up to Xue Ye's side and threatened in a low voice.

"Defeated!"

Xue Ye didn't look at him directly, and deliberately bumped into him and hurried to follow Old Man Chen.

"You... I'll see how you're going to die!"

Chen Hu was not angry, and pointed to Xue Ye's back and said.