The atmosphere in the stone house was very eerie, and the three of them stared at each other and fell silent.

Jiumu's words made this place suddenly quiet, only if you are strong, you can be fearless.

He knew how difficult this road was, and the old patriarch knew it, and even Zhiyao on the side knew very well that this encounter really scared them a lot, it was simply a catastrophe.

The awakening of a dragon is already so terrifying, what if it waits until all the nine dragons in Jiumu's body wake up? How strong does it need to be to be able to suppress it, or can it completely eliminate this hidden danger.

No one knows how much it will cost in the middle, and it is doomed to be difficult to walk.

Jiu Mu also understood that he saw with his own eyes that the ancient river dragon that reached the sky, wanting to break through the sky, that kind of power far exceeded his cognition, even the former overlord of the Great Wilderness did not have such terrifying power.

It's a difficult road, but he has no other way than anything else to do but survive, which is very low, but it is also very high.

"The road you have to walk is difficult, you need to overcome thorns and thorns, like a mountain of knives, and if you are not careful, you may even die. The old patriarch pondered for a long time before he slowly spoke, the path chosen by Jiumu was unprecedented, and it was extremely difficult.

"Ill-fated, so what, you should break it with one force. Jiu Mu's momentum suddenly changed, as if an ancient beast was looking at the sky, and pressed his palm on the sky.

The sharp words made both of them feel shocked in their hearts, and they looked at Jiu Mu in disbelief.

"Your body has recovered, how much strength do you have at this time?"

"At this time, it should be less than the strength of a dragon, and the body is in a bad deficit, hurting the origin. Jiumu spoke honestly.

"There is also a saying of quenching the body in Taoist cultivation, but it is not like you with the power of pure flesh, but more rely on Dao Patterns, sharpen flesh and blood, and rely on the power of Dao Patterns to fight against the enemy.

Dao cultivation can be divided into nine stages, which is the number of nine or even the extremes of heaven and earth, the first realm is my current realm, the realm of mortal dust, and the nine realms of mortal dust, quenching flesh and bones with Dao patterns, so that the flesh and blood can better accommodate the power of heaven and earth, and make the power of Dao patterns stronger. ”

"Refining flesh and bones? Isn't that the same as what we have refined?

"Actually, it's not, this realm is wide, and it's just one who can use the power of Dao Patterns, and the other who only has physical strength, who is stronger and who is weak? Just like those little slave owners, most of them are in this realm, but they are stronger than the villagers, why? Because they can use Dao Patterns. In fact, everything is based on strength, and the realm cannot be reflected in the later stage.

The Nine Realms of Mortal Dust, it is rumored that among some ancient clans, there are some Heavenly Pride who can break through the Nine Realms to reach the legendary spiritual realm, of course, it is just a rumor, no one has seen it, and it is not true or false. ”

"What about behind the mortal realm?"

"Behind the mortal realm, there are also the mortal realm, the Lingtai realm, etc., and there are some big realms behind, of course, it is still far away from you, and when you get to that point, you will naturally know it. ”

On this day, they talked so late that throughout the night the whole stone house was bright, and it was illuminated by the light of the fire.

Xiao Si couldn't escape, and was taught a hard lesson by Jiumu, didn't he realize that the bones in his body might be useful, and most of them were disposed of by the old patriarch, cultivating war beasts, the most taboo thing is that he can't be familiar, once he finds out, he will never be merciful.

On this day, the team that went out to hunt also returned, all with a calm expression, and even the hunting beasts were only a few heads, and a few of them were injured, this scene made the village quiet, and some people seemed to guess something, and their expressions were quietly changing.

"What's the matter, what's going on?" asked a villager who rushed over and asked nervously.

"Rest assured, they were only slightly injured, and no one died. "Uncle Shangzhi's face is not very good.

"What's going on?" asked a clan elder as he appeared, thinking of him.

"The figures of the slave owners appeared. ”

His face was solemn, and his heart was a little worried, lest the slave owners once again cause trouble to the village, and he would not give up on them.

"You've met the slave owners?"

"I met a little slave owner, with twenty or so slaves, the little slave owner seemed to be not lightly injured, but he just ordered the slaves to do it, and we were just after hunting, and a group of villagers were tired, and they wounded a few people and robbed some food. ”

"It seems that this group of things is really unstable, I thought they had retreated, but I didn't expect to appear in the wilderness, it seems that they are acting against the big murderer in the depths. The old patriarch also walked out and looked at the group of men.

Those slaves don't seem to be sold, and most of them are men with a little force, and there are few old and young women and children, and they come straight to the Great Wilderness, most of them for those things in the Great Wilderness.

"It seems that they must not be left behind, and these slaves will not die to our people all day long, and if they do not get rid of these evils, it will not be possible to ensure that the next time they go out hunting, they will not meet them. "Some clan elders have a sad face, the great wilderness is already very dangerous, many of them are full of dangers, and at this time, coupled with those fierce slave owners, then they go hunting, the more dangerous it is.

And at this time, there is no longer the true blood of the fierce beast in the village, and the entire village has no other force except for a few Taoist cultivators and a group of strong men, if that group of big slave owners invades again, then they may not be able to withstand it.

"Do you really see that the little slave owner's injuries are from the great murderer?" asked the old patriarch, staring at Uncle Shangzhi.

"There must be a big murderer, such a wound is not something that people can make, those big slave owners are at the time of employing people, they must not take action against a small slave owner, and the little slave is also very vigilant when he sees us, and he is probably afraid that you will suddenly appear. ”

In this way, the hearts of a group of people are even more uneasy, and it is very likely that the little slave owner is just a forerunner.

"It seems that the group of big slaves has lost their patience and has begun to send people out. ”

"Hmph, the Great Wilderness is dangerous, and a group of slave owners who don't know whether they are alive or dead are all dead. ”

"In that case, why not take the opportunity to sneak up on them. "Someone proposed, showing a fierce face, and wanted to kill all the slave owners.

At this time, another person hurriedly came from outside, it was the uncle Zhenfu who was in charge of the stability outside the clan, his face was anxious at this time, and no matter how the patriarch gathered so many people here, he looked at the old patriarch and said.

"Patriarch, that group of slave owners entered the depths of the Great Wilderness, a few days ago, some villagers said that those wild beasts in the Great Wilderness were a little restless, and when hunting, they heard the terrifying roar of the great murderer in the depths of the Great Wilderness, as if there was turmoil.

Yesterday, when I was patrolling the mountains, I heard a great movement in the depths, where the mountains were dyed red, and there were many broken corpses, and among them I saw the head of a great slave owner, most of whom had been eaten. ”

Tai Shuzhen's words suddenly shocked a group of people, what kind of murder did this group of people encounter, and the big slave owners all died tragically.

"That's good news, it's always good to have two more big slaves left. Someone nodded, and his face looked a lot better.

"In the original war, only four big slave owners escaped, and now one has died, and a group of slaves should be left with very few left.

Moreover, he was also attacked and killed by a fierce spirit suspected of being a hegemon, and it seems that it is time to reckoning. The old patriarch's eyes showed a cold light, and the killing intent was moving, hidden and hidden.

"Patriarch, there are big slave owners among them!" At this time, someone spoke, those slave owners are by no means brainless, the great slave owners are powerful, they have seen it with their own eyes some time ago, and no one dares to underestimate it, and the big slave owner is at least a powerhouse in the mortal realm.

At this time, a group of indignant villagers gradually calmed down, the big slave owner was too powerful to be an opponent.

"They are no more than three big slave owners at this time, and there must be damage among them, and the combat power in the village is enough!" The old patriarch didn't say much, if he wanted to leave a group of slave owners behind, he obviously couldn't be reckless.

A group of villagers suddenly agreed at this time, and only one night later, a group of ancient villagers rushed towards the great wilderness, and when they came to the great wilderness, the ancient trees here were all interrupted, and even the vines that climbed the ancient trees were destroyed, and there were blood stains on the ground that had not dried up.

This is the place where Uncle Shangzhi and the others met the little slave owner, and apparently there was also a big battle here, which turned this place into a mess.

The desolate beasts that were lost were also moved away, empty, which made them grit their teeth again, which also proved that a group of slave owners were not living very well in the depths of the Great Wilderness, no wonder they began to fight the idea of the ancient clan again.

Walking into the depths of the Great Wilderness, a group of them walked for most of the day, and came to the place of the great war that their uncle Zhenyong said, and they could smell the smell of blood here from a long distance, and they could see the chaos after the war here from afar.

There was a large area empty, and many of the hills around it were destroyed, and the ground was full of rubble, and the blood was scattered, and in the near part there were only a few bones left, and there were many dense gaps in the white bone stubble.

"Look at this, the loss of a group of slave owners is not small. ”

There are many bones scattered here, which is shocking.

"Chase!"

They were sure of the facts, knowing that a group of slave owners had suffered heavy losses, and they did not stop, and they all sped up.

The old patriarch's eyes were cold, and he gently touched the heads of the two little guys on his shoulders, and his palms immediately became warm, and his heart became more and more determined, no matter what, he had to fight again.

The true blood of the great murderer in the village has been depleted, and if it is waited for a group of great slave owners to recover, then the entire ancient clan will face a catastrophe.

Chasing all the way to the bloodstains, it was expected that the slave owners must not be too far from this place, and there were obvious traces in this mountain, and the hair, scales, and blood of the beasts were all guiding their direction.