On the border of Nanban, Ou Yu stood at the junction of Nanban and Ye Chaonancheng, looking at the lush jungle, and his heart was full of feelings.

Everything seemed so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

In my old memory, the trees here are not as thick as they are in front of me.

Ou Yu walked quietly into the jungle, looking at the grass and trees around him, and his mind seemed to recall the words of the last time he left.

"I'll never come back in my life."

At that time, Ou Yu was young and vigorous, and his heart was full of resentment, and what his master did was all because of his own incomprehension.

In fact, all the resentment is still not worth the time in the end.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that I still broke my vow at that time, and finally set foot in this homeland."

In fact, Ou Yu could have chosen to go to Dongyi to find out, but silently, he still chose here.

Maybe this is the fetters of fate.

When Gu Sheng looked at his back when he left, he also had such an exclamation.

Ou Yu walked step by step, and as Ou Yu entered the depths of the jungle, a silent energy, a faint dark green light began to spread from all around him.

It seems to be a kind of metamorphosis, a sense intertwined with the breath of life in this jungle.

Ou Yu gradually changed his appearance, the dry and wrinkled skin began to gradually become full of vitality, began to become firm, and the deep wrinkles on his face began to gradually disappear and smooth.

After that, Ou Yu turned into a person who was only about thirty years old, with dark green eyes and long green hair.

The original cold and vicious aura on the whole person also disappeared, and at this moment, Ou Yu looked like a pure Southern Barbarian royal family.

This is not some strange change technique used by Ou Yu, but its true appearance.

What flows in Ou Yu's body is the unique bloodline of the Southern Barbarian Imperial Family, as early as when Ou Yu was young, it was this bloodline that allowed him to survive from the hands of the poison practitioner without danger.

Ou Yu walked step by step, and it seemed that there was only a distance of one or two steps under his feet, but in an instant, he had traveled several meters away.

"Don't run! You little rabbit, I won't pick you up today! ”

A cursing voice came from the dense forest not far away, and Ou Yu's eyes were slightly touched, and his eyes jumped.

The sound of this cursing evoked memories in Ou Yu's heart, and it seemed that the owner of this voice was somewhat familiar.

Originally, the curse should not be heard by ordinary people, after all, in this dense forest, all kinds of insects, rats, ants, and birds are singing, and it is difficult to distinguish the sharp curse from these chaotic sounds.

But Ou Yu is a sage after all, and his hearing is far beyond ordinary people.

And with Ou Yu's heart, he definitely has no idea of doing chivalry, but the uniqueness of that voice overlaps with the past events that Ou Yu is most reluctant to recall in his heart for many years, which makes Ou Yu want to go over and find out.

A few steps faster, Ou Yu's figure had already traveled hundreds of meters in a few breaths.

Behind a stout tree, Ou Yu did not appear in a hurry, but observed for a moment.

I saw a Ye Dynasty man, holding a whip made of steel nails in his hand, and kept whipping the Nanban boy on the ground who had already broken his skin.

The young man's blood was not pure, his hair was only partially glowing green, mixed with some impure pale black, and the blood was also the red of the Ye Dynasty.

It should be a descendant of a Nanban commoner.

"You little rabbit cub, it's your honor for Lao Tzu to let you try the medicine, and you dare to run? I'll let you run! I'll let you run! ”

This Ye Chaoren obviously looked like he was in his fifties, and the steel whip in his hand slammed into the body of the Nanban boy who was already a little dying on the ground with a curse.

"It's him!"

Ou Yu recognized the middle-aged man, and was slightly shocked in his heart.

The appearance of this middle-aged man was the same alchemist who bought him from human traffickers when Ou Yu was a young man to test the medicine.

It's just that what makes Ou Yu feel a little strange is that when the alchemist abused Ou Yu, he was already in his thirties, but now, decades have passed, and he has become old, why is this alchemist only forty or fifty years old?

The lifespan of the people of the Ye Dynasty is much shorter than that of other people.

"I see."

After Ou Yu's eyes flashed with a layer of fluorescence, he finally understood that this middle-aged man already had the strength of a grandmaster, and it seemed that because of the effect of a certain drug, his appearance could not be aged, and he stayed in the appearance of middle age.

The corners of Ou Yu's mouth hooked up a sneer, with Ou Yu's character, there is revenge, and the reason why he didn't come to Nantui Town to find this person's whereabouts is also because in Ou Yu's expectations, this person may have already died.

Right now, it seems that God has given him another chance to take revenge.

"Stop!"

After Ou Yu scolded him all his life, he walked out from behind the tree, his eyes were extremely cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, but the energy of his whole body was constricted, unless he was also a saint, he couldn't see his cultivation at all.

"Huh?"

When the alchemist heard someone shouting behind him, he was stunned, and the whip raised in his hand was slowly put down, and he turned his head to look for prestige, his eyes full of doubts.

After all, Ou Yu who tested the medicine in his hands at that time was just a child, and now Ou Yu's appearance has changed greatly, and the alchemist naturally can't recognize it.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The alchemist noticed that the aura on Ou Yu's body was not weak, and he was afraid that he also had the level of a grandmaster, so he couldn't help but be a little polite in the air.

"This is my Nanban territory, who are you?"

Ou Yu did not directly open his mouth to retaliate against the other party, and the killing in exchange for direct exchange was not Ou Yu's means, the poisoner, the inferior strategy is mainly to kill, and the middle one is mainly to punish the heart, waiting, what is poison? Let life be worse than death.

As the first person in the world to use poison, Ou Yu naturally wouldn't kill him in such a hurry, and if he did that, it would be too cheap for him.

"Nanban?"

The alchemist's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked Ou Yu up and down, from Ou Yu's green hair, green eyes, and the unique colossal life breath that echoed with the jungle of heaven and earth, it could be seen that Ou Yu must be from the aristocratic background of the Southern Barbarians.

However, after the alchemist noticed this, he did not have the slightest awe, but a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

That trace of greed was fleeting, but it was still completely caught in Ou Yu's eyes.

"It turned out to be the Nanban royal family, I don't know which royal family your Excellency is a descendant of, I am familiar with many tribes in the Nanban clan, maybe we are also friends with each other."

The alchemist asked politely.