The morning sun in the east casts a bright light through the clouds and onto the peak.

In the swirling black mist, seven figures walked out and surrounded Ye Changsheng in the middle.

Seven men, tall in stature, covered in sackcloth and covered in sackcloth turbans, with only one pair of eyes exposed.

Their hands were also wrapped in strips of linen, and each of them carried a two-handed sword behind him, with a wide hilt sticking out from behind him.

The seven people stood like this, like seven statues, strange and full of oppression.

Ye Changsheng's shocked gaze retracted from the four giant crossbows, and he was shocked by the seven people who suddenly appeared.

With tears in his eyes, he explained, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to break in. ”

He didn't cry, but the effect of the poison pill had passed, and his eyes couldn't stand the stimulation of the poisonous smoke.

In front of strangers, especially hostile strangers, he can't open the demon space, so he can only endure it.

An old man stepped forward, his eyes were sharp, and he said, "You saw the dragon, and you chased it all the way?"

The old man's accent is a bit similar to Uncle Wu's, but it is a little stiffer.

Without answering the old man's question, Changsheng looked at the four assembled crossbow machines again, shook his head, and said, "With the crossbow arrows smeared with mercury alone, you can't kill that dragon eagle." ”

Seven people were moved at the same time, and a female voice suddenly came: "How do you know?!"

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly: "Because my mentor has slain dragons, not only dragon eagles, but also real dragons!"

The black fog rolled like a tide, and the seven black panthers were as fast as lightning, passing through the middle of the high mountains and mountains.

Ye Changsheng sat on the back of the black panther, the sound of whirring wind sounded in his ears, and his eyes began to tear again.

He finally understood why the seven mysterious men had wrapped themselves so compactly.

A hand wrapped in sackcloth is stretched out backwards, holding a black berry in the palm of its hand.

The girl who controlled the black panther said stiffly: "Crush it." ”

Ye Changsheng picked up the berries in the girl's palm and gently crushed them.

A cool breath spread in an instant, and his spirits were lifted.

A cool breath entered his eyes, and his vision became clear.

Sure enough, there were no more tears.

Ye Changsheng looked at the rolling clouds and mist on both sides, the faintly exposed mountains, and asked loudly, "Where are we going?"

"Back to the tribe!"

As soon as the question was answered, both parties found it boring and chose to remain silent at the same time.

The panther burrowed into a hidden canyon, through a deep underground cavern, and swooped out through the bright exit.

Seven sturdy black panthers, standing side by side on a hillside, with jewel-like eyes, overlooking the village in the valley.

Ye Changsheng's eyes widened, and he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

It is a circular valley, which is supposed to have been formed by a volcanic eruption, and there is a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

It was like a huge red bowl, inlaid on the earth, and Ye Changsheng was standing on the edge of the bowl at this moment.

In the villages in the valley, the houses are neat, the sky is longitudinal, and the sound of chickens and dogs barking is faintly heard.

The most incredible thing is that on one side of the village, there is also a crater lake in the shape of a crescent.

The water of the lake is as green as a piece of jade, transparent and bright.

From time to time, silver fish leap out of the water, flashing a little silver light, and then are taken away by the water birds that fly by.

Beams of bright sunlight, like spears, pierced the sky shrouded in black fog and shot down from high in the sky.

A beam of sunlight happened to be projected on Ye Changsheng's face, bringing a long-lost warmth.

He tilted his head and squinted his eyes comfortably, and the legendary paradise in his heart was nothing more than that!

Walking on the path of the village, looking at those quaint and low-rise houses, Ye Changsheng had a feeling of going back hundreds of years.

The villagers, dressed in ancient costumes, looked at Ye Changsheng curiously and friendly, in their memory, no outsider had ever entered the village.

The hall in the center of the village is a big wooden house, several old clan elders sit on leather cushions, and in front of it, there is an old man with Huafa, the head of Taoyuan Village, Xin Wenxiong.

Xin Wenxiong was in his sixties, his hair was gray, his figure was as burly as a wall, he was wearing a wide linen robe, and his two big hands were pressed on his thighs.

Xin Wenxiong looked at a girl on the side with blazing eyes, and asked solemnly, "Xin Ru, are you sure to listen to that young man and call the flying dragon a dragon eagle?"

Xin Ru nodded, lowered his head and said, "Village Chief, we can hear clearly, it is indeed a dragon eagle, a low-level dragon beast of the Yalong clan!"

The clan elders whispered one after another, and Xin Wenxiong's face was also a little deflated.

For three hundred years, they have always regarded the monster that looks like a dragon and an eagle as a flying dragon, but they don't want to think that it is a dragon beast of the subdragon clan.

Dragons and subdragons, dragons and dragonbeasts, although there is only one word difference, are completely different things.

However, even the low-level dragon beasts of the Wurm clan are not something they can defeat.

Xin Wenxiong looked at Xin Ru again: "He also said that he has dragon slaying skills?"

Xin Ru hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's what he said, he said that mercury can't kill Long Ying!"

Everyone fell silent, and outside the hall, there was a bulletin.

When Ye Changsheng walked into the hall, everyone's eyes were projected towards him.

Ye Changsheng had already changed into a linen dress, bowed his head and saluted everyone, and when his eyes passed by Xin Ru, he stopped slightly.

He recognized from those eyes that Xin Ru was the Maiden in Mai who had brought him back.

I have to say that Xin Ru in casual clothes is very beautiful.

She looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, tall, with long red hair, a duck egg face, big eyes, dark eyebrows, and a three-dimensional nose.

Her skin was slightly dark, and she looked healthy, energetic, and wild.

Now if Xin Ru rode a black panther and ran wildly between the mountains, what kind of picture would it be?

Cough!

Xin Ru saw Ye Changsheng looking at him and coughed.

Ye Changsheng smiled faintly, walked to the empty straw mat, and sat down cross-legged.

Xin Wenxiong looked at Ye Changsheng and asked without moving, "Are you a trialist?"

"Yes?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Liuhe County, Sanshui Town. ”

"Sanshui Town, Sanshui Town of Zixia Villa?"

This time it was Changsheng's turn to be surprised: "Seniors know about the Purple Family?"

Xin Wenxiong nodded: "Back then, the precious medicinal materials we collected would be sold to the Zi family, speaking of which, we still owe the Zi family a batch of medicinal materials." ”

After a moment of greeting, Xin Wenxiong let down his guard.

The young man in front of him has a pure breath, clear eyes, and he is the right number for what he says, so he won't be a bad person.

Xin Wenxiong asked solemnly, "Ye Gongzi, do you really know dragon slaying techniques?"

Ye Changsheng nodded: "I understand some." ”

"Can you help us kill that dragon eagle?"

"Yes. ”

"What do you need us to do?"

"I need to build new ballistas, bolts, and, I need potatoes. Ye Changsheng saw potatoes on the way here, so he said potatoes.

Potato?

Potato?!

The audience was shocked, and then everyone looked ridiculous.

The village elder's face turned blue, and he looked at Ye Changsheng with an unkind gaze.

Xin Ru made a straight face: "Ye Changsheng, are you sure that you still need potatoes to slay dragons?"