The white-robed man couldn't help but shudder, although what Chen Xuanwu said was too fantastical, but it was enough to make him believe.

The change of dynasty was originally the way of heaven, not to mention, more than seven hundred years have passed now!

"What you say is true?" The white-robed man pursed his lips and stared at Chen Xuanwu with his eyes.

Chen Xuanwu narrowed his eyes, "If you still don't believe it, Lao Tzu doesn't mind pinching you to death now!" ”

As he spoke, the strength in Chen Xuanwu's hand increased, and the white-robed man's face suddenly turned red, and his hands desperately tried to pull away Chen Xuanwu's big hand like pincers, but it was shaken in the slightest!

"I believe ......" The white-robed man squeezed out two words in his throat, and in the next second, the hand holding his throat suddenly loosened, and the white-robed man gulped in the air, eager to open his entire chest!

Just a little bit!

He was almost pinched to death by this madman!

Mu Nianxue and Qian Jin, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, couldn't help but retract their gazes, knowing that this play was over.

"You...... You almost strangled me, you know?! The white-robed man glared angrily, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes glared at Chen Xuanwu.

Chen Xuanwu raised his eyebrows with a nonchalant face, and said in his heart that Lao Tzu is best at killing, if you want you to die, you kid don't know how many times you have died!

"Less nonsense, when will you let us go?" Chen Xuanwu said in a vicious voice.

The white-robed man frowned slightly, although he was dissatisfied with Chen Xuanwu's tone, but he didn't have a seizure, he pursed his lips and said, "I'll arrange for someone to send you out later!" ”

Chen Xuanwu hooked the corners of his lips slightly, knowing that Fang Cai's step was right.

The kid in front of him is obviously underwhelming, and if he doesn't give him some color, he will definitely not be obedient.

"You...... What dynasty do you say it is now? The white-robed man looked at Chen Xuanwu with a nervous expression.

No matter who they are, they are always timid about the unknown, and they have been away from the world for hundreds of years, and everything is already a sea of vicissitudes!

"Republic!"

The white-robed man was silent again, his head lowered so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

"How many of you are here?" Although Chen Xuanwu is not interested in the origins of these people, they are all Chinese after all, and if he can help, he will naturally help!

"Twenty-eight people......" The white-robed man raised his head to look at Chen Xuanwu, and his gray eyes were mixed with a hint of defeat.

"Are you going to go out, then?"

"Get out?" The white-robed man shook his head and smiled, "How do you get out?" ”

When Chen Xuanwu heard this, he subconsciously straightened up, "If you are willing, I can take you out!" ”

The white-robed man shook his head and said, "No need. ”

"Why?" Chen Xuanwu looked surprised.

Although Chen Xuanwu didn't know what it was like to be isolated from the world for hundreds of years, why should he refuse to be able to contact the outside world now that he has the opportunity to be in contact with the outside world?!

"We are a group of people cursed by the gods, and we will not live to be thirty years old! What about going out? ”

"Don't live to be thirty?" Chen Xuanwu couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and subconsciously looked at the white-robed man in front of him.

"I have five years to live at most!" The white-robed man said calmly, as if he was saying something that didn't matter to him.

Chen Xuanwu couldn't help frowning slightly, obviously not believing the so-called 'cursed by the gods' in the mouth of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man naturally saw Chen Xuanwu's expression in his eyes, although he thought that this kind of thing was definitely not something that could be solved by manpower, but after hundreds of years of changes in the outside world, it might be possible to change his life against the sky......

And at this moment, a noisy footsteps came from far and near, and Qian Jin and Mu Nianxue, who were guarding the door, subconsciously looked back at Chen Xuanwu.

"Don't be nervous, it's my people!" The white-robed man pressed his hand at Chen Xuanwu, signaling Chen Xuanwu and the others to be calm for a while, and then walked out of the room quickly.

Seven or eight people walked up the long corridor, all with weapons in their hands, and their faces were menacing.

It's just that when he saw the appearance of the person who came, Qian Jin subconsciously took a step back, looked back at Chen Xuanwu excitedly, and hurriedly pointed at the person opposite, "Team...... Captain, yes...... It's a monster! That's the guy! ”

Chen Xuanwu couldn't help but squint, the person who was called a monster by Qian Jin really had two heads, three hands, and four legs!

It's just that, in Chen Xuanwu's opinion, this doesn't look like a monster, but it looks like a deformed conjoined person!

Qian Jin and Mu Nianxue saw the white-robed man talking to the people who came, so they hurriedly retreated to Chen Xuanwu's side, paying attention to everyone's movements with a vigilant expression.

Originally, Chen Xuanwu thought that the white-robed man's natural tall and short feet were already disabled, but when he saw the group of people opposite, Chen Xuanwu felt that the white-robed man was simply normal.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

At this moment, the white-robed man suddenly looked back at Chen Xuanwudao.

"My name is Chen Xuanwu!"

The white-robed man subconsciously repeated Chen Xuanwu's name, and then said with a smile, "My name is Daoyun!" ”

Chen Xuanwu just nodded with a smile, but Mu Nianxue on the side frowned slightly, and then attached it to Chen Xuanwu's ear, and said in a low voice, "Captain, the sword is the surname of the Yun male noble!" ”

The smile on Chen Xuanwu's face was slightly subdued, but his face quickly regained its brightness.

It's not wrong to think about it, such as the ancient dynasty with clear classes, once a war breaks out, I am afraid that only the nobles can move their clans, and the ordinary people live a life of displacement, but it is the same everywhere, and there is no need to escape.

Dao Yun pointed to the people behind him with a bitter face, "You have all seen it, we are all cursed by the gods, at that time, our ancestors had as many as 200 people when they were at their peak, but until now, there are only about 20 of us left, but we are still this appearance of no human and no ghost!" ”

Qian Jin's eyes widened suddenly, "Cursed by the gods? This...... What does that mean? ”

"Listening to the elders who passed away, it should have happened more than three hundred years ago, and our people here began to be cursed, especially babies, not only did they die a lot, but they always gave birth to some monsters......"

"Some people say that we have inadvertently angered the gods, and these monster babies must be sacrificed to the gods......"

Hearing Daoyun say this, Mu Nianxue's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and the bloody scene of those deformed babies being sacrificed even appeared in her mind!

Chen Xuanwu saw Mu Nianxue's shoulders trembling slightly, and hurriedly raised his hand and patted Mu Nianxue's shoulder.

Mu Nianxue subconsciously looked back at Chen Xuanwu, and when she caught the flash of concern in Chen Xuanwu's eyes, her heart suddenly beat rapidly, she lowered her head and took two deep breaths, only then did she reset the beating heartbeat, and by the way, she saved the picture of Fang Cai into her memory favorites.

"May I ask, how do you sacrifice?" A guess suddenly appeared in Chen Xuanwu's mind, his heart couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his eyes looked at Daoyun for a moment.