When the people in the village saw this, they were all shocked, such a terrifying strong man was actually just someone else's servant, and his status was quite low.

"Grandpa, Daddy, Sister......"

The young man was relieved to see that the village had finally turned around, and ran over with great joy.

The people in the village were also glad to see that the young man was not dead.

"Little Zhang Gensheng, thank you for the rescue of the adults, our whole village is grateful. ”

The village chief of the village, named Zhang Gensheng, naturally knew at this moment that the person who really saved their village was Xi Qianye, so he stepped forward respectfully and knelt on the ground to salute.

Xi Qianye frowned slightly when he saw this, a sage actually knelt on the ground and kowtowed, so groveling. In the Nanban Continent, this kind of thing rarely happens. After all, anyone who can cultivate and become holy, his heart is quite extraordinary, and most of them can be killed but not humiliated, unless he faces another level of emperor, it is quite difficult to make the saint kneel.

But here, it is obviously different, and the village chief named Zhang Gensheng kneels quite naturally, as if he has long been accustomed to this.

"The old man doesn't have to be polite, he just does it casually. Xi Qianye said lightly.

Having said that, but the grace of saving lives is as great as the sky, Zhang Gensheng kowtowed respectfully a few times again before getting up from the ground.

After some conversation, Xi Qianye knew a lot of information.

That young man's name was Zhang Xiaoshun, and he was one of the most gifted teenagers in the village, and now he was only fourteen years old, and he had already cultivated to the Seven Heavens of the Venerable Realm. Such a talent was placed in the original Xiling Kingdom, I am afraid that it is rare for a thousand years. However, in the Muzhen Spirit Land, it seems to be very commonplace.

Zhang Gensheng is Zhang Xiaoshun's grandfather, and he is also the head of the village, and he is a middle-ranking saint.

The Zhang family has lived in the mountains for generations, and their prestige in the village is quite high, and almost all the village chiefs of each generation are selected from the Zhang family, with few exceptions. Village Chief Zhang took the initiative to invite Xi Qianye to stay in the village for a few days, Xi Qianye did not refuse, he was a newcomer, and he had contact with the local aborigines to inquire about the news of this place, so as to better formulate the next plan.

......

In the next few days, Xi Qianye lived in Zhang Xiaoshun's house, and there was nothing else to do, just to find out the customs and general situation in the Muzhen Spirit Land. The Zhang family is grateful to Xi Qianye for saving his life, and they are afraid of Xi Qianye's strength, so they naturally know everything and say everything.

The situation of the Muzhen Spirit Soil, or the fragments of the Elven Ancestral Realm, was much more complicated than Xi Qianye expected.

In this world, there are three powerful races that dominate the entire world, namely the elves, the barbarians, and the underworld.

As for the human race, they are quite weak in the Muzhen Spirit Land, and can only live in a desolate and barren place on the edge, and the living environment is quite bitter and cold.

For example, the small village is on the edge of the land inhabited by the human race, and can only hunt wild beasts in the mountains for a living, and one careless person will die.

Dead people are not uncommon in villages, and people often die in the deep mountains and old forests. Their greatest pursuit in life is stability and peace.

The elves, the barbarians and the human race are very different, they all live in a prosperous place, carefree, as for how prosperous, the Zhang family can't say, because they have never seen it, and they have been trapped in a small village all their lives and struggled to survive.

Xi Qianye carried his hands on his back, looking at the scenery outside the window, his eyes were covered in silver, the snow was falling, and the incomparably cold air was constantly invading, different from the ordinary cold, even if he cultivated to the Venerable Realm, if he didn't take any protective measures, he would be shivering from the cold.

The climate of the human habitation area is quite strange, it can be said to be moody, sometimes it is extremely cold, sometimes it is very hot, sometimes it is stormy, and the wind is more terrible than the knife blowing, and a careless person may even cut off the monk of the Venerable Realm.

With such a special climate, there is basically no need to think about planting crops, there is no such possibility, only picking wild plants and fruits, or hunting wild beasts, can solve the problem of hunger and cold.

"There is actually an underworld in the Muzhen Spirit Land. Hu Sanyin turned into a slap bird and landed on Xi Qianye's shoulder, looking at this world with a faint gaze.

The Hades Race, in ancient times, were on a par with their ancient demon race, demon race, desolate race and human race, and were one of the five supreme races of the Taihuang Wilderness.

However, before the Ancient God War, it is said that the underworld has withdrawn from the stage of the Tai Wilderness, which is quite rare.

Now it seems that it is not as simple as it seems, and in the protracted divine war in ancient times, the underworld clan obviously intervened.

Otherwise, how could there be creatures of the underworld in the broken Elf Ancestral Realm, it is very likely that the Underworld has been secretly staring at the Elven Ancestral Realm, and the broken Elven Ancestral Realm is also the work of the Underworld.

Suddenly, there was a sound of thin footsteps outside the window, but soon there was silence, and he did not continue to walk, as if he was hesitating about something.

"Since you're here, come in. Xi Qianye glanced faintly at the door.

Outside the wooden house, the village chief Zhang Gensheng and his grandson Zhang Xiaoshun stood in front of the wooden door, the snow falling on them, which had accumulated a layer, and both of them had a hesitant look on their faces, as if there was something unspeakable.

At this time, hearing the call of the people in the wooden house, the two of them could only step into the wooden house.

"Lord Xi, the little one has sent you some good steamed pork with a feather bird, to keep warm from the cold, please don't be surprised if you are disturbed. ”

Zhang Gensheng stepped forward respectfully, and put a box of delicious and fragrant fire feather bird meat on the table, the meat quality was the most tender and smooth piece of the fire feather bird taken, exuding steaming heat and fragrance, obviously just cooked.

The Fire Feather Bird is a fire-attribute Sacred Realm Desolate Beast, with the ability of a small village, it is impossible to hunt at all, and a small box can be called the most precious ingredient in the village.

"If you have anything to say, if I am not bad, it must have something to do with the people who drove the beasts to besiege your village that day. ”

Xi Qianye glanced at the fragrant meat on the table, but he didn't have any expression, and looked at the village chief and grandson lightly.

Zhang Gensheng and Zhang Xiaoshun's bodies trembled when they heard this, and they looked at each other, their eyes full of consternation. The young man in front of him actually knew that behind the beast disaster, there was someone who was doing the trick.

"You don't need to be surprised, a large number of desolate beasts surrounding the village are quite rare. Besides, the desolate beasts besieging your village are not the same kind of desolate beasts, and it is difficult to really gather them. ”

Xi Qianye said lightly.

It can gather a large number of different kinds of wild beasts and launch attacks in a well-planned manner, which only a professional beast tamer can do.

Of course, some powerful beastmasters can do it too.

However, that day, Xi Qianye did not perceive the aura of the beast king, but there was a human aura lurking in the shadows.

(End of chapter)