When walking out of a stick of incense along the gravel path, he was finally no longer depressed, and bursts of nature were released, making Zhou Hao feel a strong vitality and youthful atmosphere.

"Big brother, are there any very powerful people out there? I heard that some people are very fierce, and they will kill people if they don't agree with each other!" The one who spoke was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with a jade-like complexion and extremely handsome face.

Although everyone else was talking about it, someone finally came forward and asked Zhou Hao, and the noisy voice immediately stopped, as if they were all waiting for Zhou Hao's answer.

"Hehe, I don't know where Zhou will rest tonight? Is it far away?" Zhou Hao did not answer, but asked. In fact, Zhou's divine thoughts swept earlier, and the distribution of paths in the village had already been established, and Zhou Hao could walk with his eyes closed if he wanted.

At this moment, the place where these people took Zhou Hao was was a small inlet that Zhou Hao was interested in, the inlet was not large, only less than 20 zhang in diameter, and it seemed to be artificially carved.

"It's here, it's here. The boy said loudly, and the others scattered like swallows returning to their nests, and the children around him also urged Zhou Hao one after another.

"Guest, please come here, and I will come when I go. With that, he slipped away towards an ancient tree. The place where the boy asked Zhou Hao to rest was also an ancient tree, but this ancient tree was obviously very young, only less than two zhang high, and the crown was only three or five zhang square, although it was also an ancient tree, but for those ancient trees in the village that were often more than ten zhang high, or even close to a hundred zhang high, they could undoubtedly only be regarded as seedlings.

And where those people went, it was their own residence under the tree, although it was not very large, but each of them was exquisite, and this small inlet with a radius of dozens of zhang was occupied by more than ten small courtyards.

Zhou Hao was pointed to a resting place, it was a young tree, Zhou Hao's approach, it seemed to make the little tree very excited, the leaves trembled lightly, with a faint fragrance, the branches stretched, as if welcomed.

Without waiting for Zhou Hao to carefully sense the reason, the scattered young boys on the side, regardless of men and women, all returned with utensils one by one and returned like treasures.

"You ...... this"

Zhou Hao immediately found that these things were the same as the food he had eaten before, but they were fresher, less in quantity, and even had a green smell

It's not fully mature.

"Guest, please taste. ”

The immature children's voices made people's hearts tremble, and under the small tree, all the children looked at Zhou Hao with anticipation.

Zhou Hao couldn't bear to brush their hearts, and took a vessel like half of the kernel, which was some slurry with a bright red color, rippling in it, as if it contained some strange things.

Close to your mouth and drink it down.

Boom, at this moment, in the dantian world, the demon spirit tree, which has been transformed repeatedly, finally revived again at this moment, a new life rose rapidly, accompanied by a flower bone quickly full, the longevity meridian was also like being injected with a vitality, suddenly accelerated, a moment later, on the demon spirit god tree, a flower full of flame Dao, scorching and burning among the branches and leaves, full of mysterious atmosphere.

Involuntarily, Zhou Hao's divine thoughts spread out quickly like a web, naturally, it was also an instinctive reaction, at least when he felt it, Zhou Hao would not let go of his own safety.

In the dantian world, the incarnation of the earth-walking spirit immediately stopped moving, but directly took over the body, and the fire-walking spirit was also ready to attack, as long as there was an accident, it could launch an offensive as soon as possible to protect the deity.

At the edge of the village, in a courtyard of the oldest ancient tree, five old men, surrounded by the white-haired old man, all frowning, looking restless and sad.

"Ji Yuan, what are you doing? Seeing that the top is about to choose a spirit slave, but you let the juniors contact with outsiders without authorization, once the spirituality of these juniors is polluted, have you ever thought that our clan still has a chance to survive?"

The leader of the elders is the white-haired patriarch Ji Yuan, and the person who speaks is the elder of the same status in the clan, Ji Hou, and the rest of the people are also the elders of the clan, Ji Feng, Ji Yun, Ji Liu, and Ji Zhu.

Zhou Hao's mind was like weaving, and in an instant, he took all the miles within his control. But I happened to see the dispute of several old men. Ji Yuan seemed to have a plan in advance, and spoke.

"Alas, the clan is weak, and has no choice but to send the heirs of the clan out of the outside world, and let the copper furnace town give the children to the people of Huoyun City as spirit slaves, have you ever thought that if you continue like this, sooner or later, our clan will only be destroyed, and now that person is a monk, isn't it a glimmer of opportunity?"

"Hmph! Before Ji Yuan finished speaking, the old man named Ji Hou had already said angrily: "That monk is not."

In the Jindan realm, even if the combat power is not bad, it is also the best of the infants' combat power, and it is ridiculous to rely on the other party to help our clan get out of the predicament!"

When several other people heard this, they also lowered their heads silently, and Ji Yuan also sighed bitterly when he saw this, "Alas, I didn't know, but for countless years, I have been blocked in this remote place, isolated from the outside world, the inheritance has been taken away, and the younger generations of the clan are not allowed to cultivate on their own, and the only few places are strictly controlled, in the long run, our clan will die, rather than so lingering and being enslaved, even if this monk only brings out one person, our clan can also be reborn in the outside world, it is better than waiting for death!"

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, everyone's faces, including Ji Hou, showed a trace of intention and expectation, obviously, they all knew the situation of this small village, and they all had the intention of regaining freedom, but after all, the reality was cruel, and that hope was quickly drowned out by grief.

Ji Hou said: "But what if the monk refuses! You can also see that he is just passing by, and his strength is limited, don't know that our clan is greedy for the use of monks, then wouldn't it be to send your own child into the tiger's mouth, what is the difference between sending it out to be a spirit slave?"

Among the villages, Xiaoshuiwan is undoubtedly the purest and most abundant place in the village, Zhou Hao doesn't even need to intentionally absorb spiritual power, the Immortal Sutra has already made the spiritual energy form a subtle breeze, and the Buddha moved the surrounding leaves, making a sound of rustling and rubbing.

A glass of pulp juice is just an opportunity, and the spirituality contained in it is only the finishing touch, Zhou Hao has almost three or five breaths, and he has adapted to the changes in the dantian world, and it is also an unintentional move to hear what a few old men say.

However, since he heard it, Zhou Hao did not withdraw his divine thoughts, and even when his mind moved, the incarnation of the earth spirit spirit and the incarnation of the fire luan spirit directly entered the state of combat readiness, continuing to control the body and mind, and monitoring the surroundings inside and outside the entire village.

The three points of divine thought, for Zhou Hao, who had awakened two spiritual incarnations at this moment, there was no pressure at all.

The enthusiastic and simple children and young people around him made Zhou Hao hesitate in his heart, although it was only a few simple words before, he already knew that it was a rough matter, obviously this group surnamed Ji was a special race that was raised by others, and even using this harsh method, even freedom, life and death were controlled, it could not be said that it was not cruel.

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