Standing at the entrance of the village, looking at the men, women and children of the whole village behind him, looking forward to the prime minister's send-off, that feeling is not ordinary cool, you damn it, as if you are a clean official who avenges the people.

"Big brother, this is for you, remember Bao'er!" Bao'er put a brand in Murong Xiaotian's hand.

Murong Xiaotian's eyes couldn't help flashing.

Actually, it is a similar brand, but it has become the word 'conscience'.

At this moment, Murong Xiaotian seemed to have touched something.

It seems that in the dark, what he has done has been unconsciously integrated into the trial.

killed the four brothers of the Luo family, what did you rely on? It is definitely not a strong strength, but wit, therefore, he got the "wit" brand; and the rich man is like a promise, so he got the "integrity" brand; and save Bao'er, that is the conscience of compassion and compassion, of course, got the "conscience" card.

From this, Murong Xiaotian could deduce that the so-called trial must be that he needs to get a certain number of different brands, so that he can complete the final trial.

And only when you get it all will you have a chance to get out of here alive and get some kind of great benefit.

Li, it seems to be this reason, but it also makes Murong Xiaotian feel the complexity of things, and every time he gets a brand, it is very unexpected.

That is to say, there is no rule to follow in obtaining the trial card, and any one thing may hide this kind of trial card, and if you are negligent, you will miss it.

Besides, how many of these Trials cards are there? Does it have to be obtained in one piece without pulling it all?

Murong Xiaotian didn't know all this.

Therefore, it is not easy at all.

However, knowing is better than knowing nothing, no matter what, it's still the same sentence, anyway, he Murong Xiaotian has already earned it.

"Don't worry, I'll remember you!" Murong Xiaotian nodded and put the sign away.

"Big brother, will you come back?" Boa asked again.

"Bao'er, listen to your parents obediently!" Murong Xiaotian was gentle, a little habitual, and stretched out his hand to soften Bao'er's head.

But in his heart, Murong Xiaotian couldn't help but feel sad.

Will it be back? He himself asked himself this question in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer at all.

Without waiting for Bao'er to answer, Murong Xiaotian faced the villagers and said loudly: "Folks, don't send it, go back!" ”

After speaking, he released 'chasing the wind', jumped up, and ran away without looking back.

Since you know that you won't look back, why bother with nostalgia.

If you know that there will be no result, why bother to seek an answer?

Let yourself become a flash in the pan of this mysterious village, and they will also become their own completely dusty memory.

Murong Xiaotian thought that as time went by, soon, he would be completely forgotten by Xuanji Village, as he said, it was just a flash in the pan.

However, what he didn't expect at all was that this was definitely not a flash in the pan, I was a thief and would become an eternal legend in Xuanji Village.

In Bao'er's house, in addition to Bao'er's father, the village head, there were also some elders with relatively high seniority in Xuanji Village, who were discussing things related to Murong Xiaotian, but Murong Xiaotian didn't know anything about them.

"Your proposal is very good, Engong is our great benefactor of Xuanji Village, we have nothing to reciprocate, so we will build a temple for Engong, carve a statue of Engong and put it in it, and the whole village, men and women, old and young, worship and pray, in order to repay Engong for our reconstruction; And, from generation to generation, never forget. ”

Murong Xiaotian also didn't know that with Bao'er's father's final decision, he had become a statue, and a few days later, the prompt sound of 'power of prayer' appeared in his ears from time to time.

Damn, even if you take shit luck, you can't come one after another, right? Murong Xiaotian himself was a little confused, but he figured out what was going on when he was killed?

Could it be that something is wrong with the system?

That is naturally impossible, Murong Xiaotian can only be said to be God's arrangement in the end.

This question has become a mystery that can never be solved in his heart.

Let's not talk about how the villagers of Xuanji Village discussed building a temple for Murong Xiaotian, at this time, Murong Xiaotian had already run to a place not far from Xuanji City.

After receiving the 'chasing wind', Murong Xiaotian put away everything that could show his identity as a martial cultivator, and even changed into the clothes he got from the villagers of Xuanji Village.

Now, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a villager from Xuanji Village.

No, the news I got from the population of Xuanji Village is that this Xuanji City is not comparable to Xuanji Village at all, there are not only martial cultivators here, but even the army.

Therefore, Murong Xiaotian can't help but keep a low profile and be careful, so that he can make a 10,000-year-old ship.

Before he reached the city gate, Murong Xiaotian had already seen a group of soldiers guarding the city gate, who were conducting a strict check-on of the pedestrians entering and leaving.

"Brother, what's wrong? Why is the inventory so strict? Murong Xiaotian stopped a pedestrian and asked.

Although the land within the scope of Xuanji Village belongs to the private owner of the king, in terms of control, it still belongs to Xuanji City, therefore, the situation of Xuanji City, the villagers of Xuanji Village are still relatively clear, from their mouths, Murong Xiaotian has not heard of it, and he has to be checked when he enters the city gate!

In fact, this can't be blamed on the villagers of Xuanji Village at all, although Xuanji Village belongs to Xuanji City in terms of control, but because it is at the very edge of the Xuanji Lord's power, and the land where it actually does not belong to the Xuanji Lord, naturally, Xuanji Village has become a very unique place.

Nominally, Lu belongs to Xuanji City, but in essence, it is a very independent village.

In addition, the location is remote, the village is not large, and the villagers of Xuanji Village almost never go out, and gradually, this place has almost become an isolated and forgotten corner.

And the information that Murong Xiaotian got was naturally the overview of Xuanji City a long time ago, but what is it now, or what happened here? Naturally, it is impossible to know.

"Don't you know that? Lord Xuanji and Lord Moro are at war, and the investigation is to prevent spies from getting in! The pedestrian replied.

", idle eggs hurt, isn't it good to live in peace?" Murong Xiaotian shook his head and followed the pedestrians forward.

At this point, he knew that this realm space world was different from the outside, there was no empire here, they were all local forces, that is to say, a city lord, that is, a lord, was an overlord.