readx;

The Prince Domain is the place where the major sects of the Prince Realm gather, and the border sea is the place where monks venture to find opportunities, but there is also a region in the Prince Realm, which is called the Savage Land. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rules of the Savage Land are shattered, and the aura of heaven and earth is almost none, but there are some martial cultivators, ordinary people who cannot cultivate, and many races and tribes, including giants with infinite strength.

At this time, at a cliff in the wilderness, a kind-looking old man led a handsome girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed plainly, and on the backs of the two of them, each carried a bamboo basket containing medicinal herbs, which was filled with various medicinal herbs.

There is a path on the edge of the cliff that leads diagonally to a lush purple shirt forest in front of you.

The delicate girl is dressed plainly, but there is an aura, at this time the beautiful face is covered with a fine bead of sweat, the grandparents and grandchildren climbed up from the cliff under the rope woven by rattan, the girl gasped slightly, but there was a touch of joy between the eyebrows.

"Grandpa, this harvest is really a lot, we have found so many glysis grass and white wolfberries, we can exchange them for a lot of daily necessities when we get them to the market, maybe we can also exchange them for a spirit continuation pill to help you repair the broken meridians."

The delicate girl wiped the sweat drops on her forehead, a flawless, sweet and innocent smile bloomed on her face, and she also stretched out her arm to help the old man wipe the dust off his face.

The kind old man's eyes were full of love and pity, and he shook his head and said: "Grandpa is already an old bone, even if he continues the meridians, he will only live a few more years, let's change some continuation elixirs to help you reach the ninth level of qi cultivation as soon as possible, if you can build a successful foundation, after grandpa leaves, you will also have a trace of self-preservation." ”

A flash of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the kind old man sighed: "If Grandpa's meridians are not damaged, and there is no need to let you follow me to the adventure under the cliff for some continuation elixirs, Grandpa himself can help you refine all the pills under the Yuan Infant Stage, but it's a pity that ......"

The old man didn't finish his words, because he saw a man from afar, to be precise, a 'dead man' who didn't know life and death, was covered in blood all over his body, and hung on a tree.

"Ahh Grandpa, how could anyone be here? Is he dead? The beautiful girl exclaimed, and she also followed her grandfather's gaze to see the 'dead man' hanging on a tree on the edge of the cliff not far away

"Zihan, let's get out of here as soon as possible, this purple shirt forest is privately owned by the Wang family in Qingyun Town, and there are tombs of the ancestors of the Wang family in the purple shirt forest.

The kind old man withdrew his gaze, patted the shoulder of the handsome girl, and was about to leave.

"Grandpa, he doesn't seem to be dead, I saw him move." The delicate girl looked at the bloody man hanging on the tree with straight eyes, and said in a trembling voice.

"Maybe you're wrong. Even if he doesn't die, he shouldn't be far from death, let's go. The kind old man shook his head.

"Grandpa, if he hadn't died, we could have revived him and left him here like this, then he would definitely die." The beautiful girl's big watery eyes looked at the old man, and there was a look of expectation in her eyes.

Looking at his granddaughter's innocent eyes, the kind old man sighed and said, "The human heart is sinister, we don't know what this person is, in case we save a wicked person, he will hurt us." Even if he is not a wicked man who will take revenge, he is obviously seriously injured and has caused some kind of trouble, and if we save him, we will also get into trouble. ”

"But...... Grandpa, have you forgotten how your brother died? If there had been a good Samaritan who saved him, he would not have escaped from the deserted mountains, but died on the way home due to excessive blood loss. This person is the same as his brother back then, maybe he is also a poor man who is facing death and hopes that someone will help, how can we be at peace if we don't save us when we see death? ”

The girl looked at her grandfather with a puzzled expression, with both incomprehension and sadness in her eyes, and every time she mentioned her dead brother, she would grieve.

The kind old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't find a reason to convince her under his granddaughter's innocent eyes, and he was also touched by his granddaughter's words, when his grandson was attacked and injured by a demon beast, he escaped with his life, but he died on the way home after escaping from the mountains, and at that time, as long as there was someone to help, his grandson would not die.

If his grandson died because there was no one to save him, should he also turn a blind eye and ignore a life?

"Zihan, maybe you're right, I hope your kindness will be rewarded." The old man sighed and walked with his granddaughter to the 'dead man' hanging from the tree

Qingyun Town belongs to a small remote town in the wilderness, with a total population of less than 10,000, and the home of the girl Zihan is in the bamboo forest next to a small lake five miles away from the town, with three thatched houses, and the three grandparents and grandchildren originally had one room for each person.

The old man's name is Mo Tu, he came to Qingyun Town with a boy of a few years old and a lactating granddaughter more than ten years ago, he is kind, and knows some medicinal herbs, and can also heal some injuries, and he is also well-known in Qingyun Town.

At this time, in the thatched hut on the left, on the bamboo bed in the room of Zihan's brother Yifeng, there was a handsome young man with a pale face and bloodless face and long silver hair, his breathing was even, his chest rose and fell gently, but his eyes were closed, and he still didn't wake up for three days.

A mist with a unique aroma permeated the thatched hut, the girl Zihan sat on a wooden pier, holding a small fan in her hand, gently fanning a pile of wood fire, and a small iron pot hung on the wood fire, this mist with a clear fragrance was emitted from the iron pot.

The young man on the bed suddenly moved, Zihan's eyes lit up, he hurriedly got up and trotted to the bed, staring at the young man whose eyes moved slightly, and called out in surprise: "Big brother, can you hear me?" ”

After a few calls, the young man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, but Zihan was so frightened that he dropped the fan in his hand to the ground, the young man had a pair of red eyes, cold, bloodthirsty, cold, staring coldly at the girl Zihan, rubbing and sitting up.

"Big brother, you...... Awake? Although the girl was afraid, she still had the courage to ask nervously.

The young man's blood-red eyes flashed with a blankness, he took a few deep breaths of the fragrance in the air, the coldness in his eyes also dissipated a little, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "What is this place?" Who are you? ”

"This is the shore of Zizhu Lake outside Qingyun Town, my name is Zihan. Three days ago, my grandfather and I went to pick herbs and found you covered in blood hanging from a tree, and we carried you back. The girl replied cautiously.

"Qingyun Town? How did I get here? Who am I? The young man muttered to himself, the blood in his eyes became rich again, and a cold chill emanated from him, causing Zihan's legs to tremble and he almost fell to his knees.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Quick, grandpa told me you woke up and drank this bowl of soup. Although Zihan was afraid, he didn't forget his grandfather's advice, turned around and picked up the half bowl of dark green medicinal soup on the bedside, and looked at the young man on the bed nervously.

The young man grabbed his silver hair, his face was a little painful and a little hideous, his blood-colored eyes stared at Zihan for a moment, snatched the decoction, raised his neck and poured half a bowl of medicinal soup into his mouth.

Immediately, the young man's eyes became blurred, his eyes gradually blurred, and his body shook and fell on the bed, and he passed out again.

Zihan leaned forward and glanced at the young man a few times with an uneasy face, and found that he was still breathing, and his face faintly showed a hint of ruddy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and gently helped the young man cover a quilt made of demon beast fur.

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the hut, Zihan ran out of the hut quickly, and saw his grandfather coming over with a panicked face.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Zihan looked at her grandfather suspiciously, since she can remember, except for the news of her brother's death, her grandfather has shown a panicked look, she has never seen her grandfather so uneasy.

"Is he awake?" The kind old man Motu looked nervously at the thatched house, pulled his granddaughter aside and asked.

"I woke up just now, I gave him the medicinal soup you made me stew, and he fell into a coma again."

"Zihan, it's a big trouble now, this young man's origin is unknown, do you know what he did?"

Motu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, he had just returned from running back from Qingyun Town, because he heard terrible news.

"Grandpa, what the hell is going on? What did he do? Zihan thought of the young man's blood-colored cold, bloodthirsty and ruthless eyes just now, the terrifying evil aura on his body, and his pretty face was faintly pale.

"A few days ago, fifty masters of the Yin Family Chamber of Commerce escorted a batch of spirit grass and ore through Qifengkou, and were attacked by hundreds of people from the Moi tribe, and when the two sides were fighting, a silver-haired young man covered in blood suddenly appeared, and he killed indiscriminately, only the vice president of the Yin Family Chamber of Commerce fled with injuries, and the rest were all killed by him."

Mo Tu's face palpitated, stared at his granddaughter and shook his head: "The silver-haired young man covered in blood, that must be the person we rescued, after he killed those people, there was no spirit grass or spirit stone, it seems that he is not here to rob these resources at all, but purely to kill people." ”

"Ahh Grandpa, then why did he do this? Zihan was so frightened that her face turned pale, remembering the cold eyes of the young man looking at her just now, her back was cold.

"After rescuing him, grandpa felt that the aura on his body was very strange, if he was not a demon cultivator, then he should have been controlled by demons, and he was demonic." Motu's eyes showed solemnity, and he sighed.

"Grandpa asked you to cook those herbs in the room, which are Qingling Grass and Ningxin Grass, and the medicinal qi emitted can dispel some evil qi invasion, whether he is a demon by himself or taken away by a demon cultivator, he is very dangerous now, we can't leave him here."

"Grandpa, can't you cure his demonic nature? We don't take him in, what if he wakes up and goes on a killing spree again? Zihan asked eagerly.

"Then we can only hand him over to the Wang family, and the Wang family will deal with this matter."

Zihan's face changed, he naturally heard what his grandfather meant, the Wang family of Qingyun Town is equivalent to the controller of Qingyun Town, and can decide the life and death of any resident of Qingyun Town, and hand over the young man to the Wang family, and the young man will definitely die.

"Grandpa, is there no other way? He woke up just now, but he didn't do anything to me, which shows that his heart is not bad, and he asks me who he is. He didn't even remember himself. ”

"We have lived a quiet life here for more than ten years, grandpa has never harmed anyone, but he can't put you in danger, you go to the Wang family in Qingyun Town to tell the Wang family about this, and grandpa stays here to watch him."

Motu sighed, he didn't want to hand over this young man of unknown origin to the Wang family, but for the safety of his granddaughter, he couldn't leave the danger by his side.

"Grandpa, I can't do it, hand him over to the Wang family, that is equivalent to us killing him, even if he is a wicked person, we should not decide his life and death." Zihan shook her head again and again, her heart was simple, and she couldn't ruthlessly hand over the young man to death.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the thatched house, and the faces of the grandfather and grandson changed greatly, and they both looked at the door of the thatched house.

With a creak, the door slowly opened, and a young man dressed in linen clothes stood outside the door, his eyes were still a little dazed, but his blood-red eyes were only a little bloodshot at this time, and there was no terrible evil aura on his body.

"Zihan, this is your grandfather, right? Thank you for saving me. The young man's steps were still a little vain, and he bent down slightly and said sincerely.

Mo Tu and Zi Han were stunned for a moment before they reacted, and Mo Tu asked cautiously, "I heard Zi Han say that you don't remember who you are?" Do you remember how you got here and what you did? ”

"I don't have any impressions, and I don't know why I'm here." The young man shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, walked out of the hut, raised his eyes to look at the dark blue sky, took a deep breath and said, "The air here is very fresh, but it doesn't seem to have any heaven and earth aura. ”

"Do you know the aura of heaven and earth? Then you should also be a Dharma practitioner. Motu sensed that the young man had no malicious intentions, and gradually relaxed his vigilance.

"What is a Dharma practitioner? I just said it casually, but I don't remember what it was. The young man smiled again, looked at Zi Han, who was staring at him with flashing eyes, and smiled: "Sister Zi Han, what is the medicine you gave me to drink?" It's kind of disgusting. ”

"It is a medicine prepared by a variety of spiritual herbs, which can help you replenish your blood and qi, and can also dispel the evil qi on your body, the old man used to be a cultivator, but he was chased and killed by the enemy, his meridians were destroyed, and there was no healing pill, so he had almost no cultivation for so many years." Motu spoke.

"Big brother, you really don't remember who you are? Have you done anything, please? Zihan asked in a low voice.

The young man touched his nose and shook his head, "I don't remember, I just feel that I am very weak, and my mind is hazy, and when I want to think about something, I will feel the pain of my head about to explode." ”

Mo Tu and Zi Han glanced at each other, they could both feel that the young man was not lying to them, now that the young man had lost his memory and behaved normally, Mo Tu didn't know whether to hand over the young man to the Wang family.

"Big brother, you smile like my brother, your smile is very kind, if you don't remember who you are, then I'll call you Brother Yifeng, right? You can call it that name until you have it regained. Zihan was quite happy, the young man's smile was very clean and sunny, she felt as if her brother had returned, and the previous fear had long since disappeared.

"Your brother? His name is a wind? There he is? The young man asked curiously.

"He's dead!" Zihan's expression darkened, and he whispered with a lonely look in his eyes.

...