After Ling Xiao entered the teleportation channel, he felt that his body was a little weightless, and the surroundings were full of colorful ambilights, and there was no sense of time in it, he only felt that his body seemed to be moving in a certain direction.

"Boom ......"

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the passage trembled violently, and a vast and incomparable force surged, actually breaking through the barrier of the passage and tearing a huge hole in the passage.

"Boom ......"

After the huge and incomparable power penetrated the passage, the remaining aftermath hit Ling Xiao heavily, and Ling Xiao instantly generated a defensive shield, and took out several defensive magic weapons from the palm realm to block in front of him, but he was still knocked away, and slammed into the passage, his whole body was torn apart, and he was very seriously injured.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, the crack above the barrier of the passage emitted a huge suction force, instantly sucking Ling Xiao out of the passage, and he only had time to pour out the power of his divine thoughts crazily, arranging it into a defensive shield around his body, and then he lost consciousness.

However, before losing consciousness, Ling Xiao saw the scene outside the passage, it was a gray scene, as if the chaos had not opened, but he could clearly see that there were spheres distributed around the passage.

And in the gray space outside these spheres, there are two towering figures fighting fiercely, one of the black demon shadows, a demon with three golden horns in the first child, and the other green-robed human, with a huge book-shaped magic weapon suspended above his head, the battle between the two is very fierce, and the aftermath of the battle spreads far away, even causing some balls to shake left and right.

"Lifeless Old Demon, you are a Demon Emperor powerhouse, and you deliberately attacked the junior of my human race, wouldn't it damage your prestige if you spread it?"

"Hmph, Master Yu, Emperor Bendi likes to drink with human genius the most, but I didn't expect you, a poor scholar, to stay outside these small worlds, it's too boring. Another rumbling sound sounded, shaking Ling Xiao to lose consciousness instantly.

Among the many small worlds of the human race, there is a realm called Donghua Realm, which is just an ordinary small world, but the Heavenly Dao is complete, so the Donghua Realm is several times larger than the earth, and the aura of heaven and earth in the small world is also several times richer.

Among the mountains in the southwest region of Donghua Boundary, there is a small tribe called the Thunder Tribe, with a population of more than 3 million and a territory of more than 8,000 square kilometers, but most of them are mountains, the land is relatively barren, and the output is mostly some elixir and spirit minerals, so the Thunder Tribe has more witch doctors.

"Wu Xian, move quickly, pick all the mountain peonies over there and send them to the witch hall. "In the corner of the mountains of the Thunder Tribe, a group of witches are busy picking mountain peonies.

"Wu Zhen, you be careful, don't break the fruit of the mountain peony, otherwise the potion inside will be lost, and it will have no effect. ”

"Boom ......"

Just when a group of little witches were chatting and busy, there was a sudden bang, and I saw a figure fall from the sky not far away, smashed into a big tree, crushed many branches of the big tree, and then rolled to the ground, crushing a large number of mountain peony urns to the ground.

"Oh, what fell from the sky? ”

"It seems to be a person. ”

"Let's go see what's going on?"

Instantly, a group of little witches exclaimed, and then swarmed in, came to the hillside, and saw a bloody figure lying in the mountain peony bushes, the clothes on his body were already tattered, and the rest had been soaked in blood.

"What are you doing on this side?" Just as the witches were shocked, a shout suddenly came from afar.

"Lord Wu Peng, a dead man just fell from the sky and overwhelmed many mountain peonies. Youxiao Wu immediately reported loudly.

"Master Wu Peng, he's not dead yet, I saw his hands on it. At this time, Wu Zhen screamed in surprise.

"Let's help him up first, is it from our Thunder Tribe?" Wu Xian suggested, and then several people turned the man on the ground over and held his head, finding that his face was also bloody and blurry, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Hey, it's really breathing, it's not dead. Youxiao Wu stretched out his hand to test the other party's snort, and then exclaimed.

"Did he really fall from the sky?" At this time, a middle-aged witch in the distance flew over, looked at the figure on the ground, and then looked at the sky and asked.

"Yes, just now we heard a sound, and we saw him fall from the sky. Zhong Xiaowu hurriedly said.

"Since he is not dead, let's send him back for treatment first. But we have to send someone to watch him out, and when he wakes up, find out his identity, and don't let the bad guys get into our tribe. Wu Peng frowned, and then nodded at Wu Zhen and Wu Xian.

There seemed to be a little light in the darkness, Ling Xiao's consciousness finally slowly condensed, and in the end, he only felt severe pain all over his body, and the meridians and bones were broken, and the dantian and the Shenzang Palace were also closed.

"Wusheng Demon Emperor and Master Yu, could it be that these are two Martial Emperor-level powerhouses fighting? I didn't expect that the Martial Emperor-level powerhouses were terrifying, and just the aftermath broke through the teleportation channel and hit me to this extent. It's really troublesome now, I don't know when I'll be able to resume my cultivation, and I don't know which small world this is?"

Lying quietly for a while, Ling Xiao remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and also remembered the two terrifying Martial Emperor powerhouses, but he didn't have too many thoughts for the time being, even if he wanted to find the Lifeless Demon Emperor to take revenge in the future, he would have to wait until he recovered his body first.

"The dantian is sealed, and you can't use your spiritual power, and the Shenzang Palace is sealed, you can't use your divine thoughts, and I don't know how a few little guys are doing now, have they been affected? ”

However, Ling Xiao did not panic, but slowly turned his head to look at the surrounding scene, and found that he was in a simple hut, the house should be made of rocks, some animal skins and medicinal herbs were hung on the wall, and there was a strong aroma of medicinal herbs around him, I don't know where it was.

"Squeak......

Just when Ling Xiao was holding back the severe pain and thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and two teenagers walked in with bowls, seeing Ling Xiao looking at them with his eyes open, the two of them shouted in surprise: "Are you awake?"

"Wu Zhen, go and call Master Wu Peng over. One teenager said to the other.

"Well, then Wu Xian, you feed him medicine first, and I'll be back right away. The young man named Wu Zhen hurriedly ran away, while the young man named Wu Xian came over with a bowl, and Ling Xiao smelled a strong smell of medicine emanating from the bowl.

"Thank you. Ling Xiao stared at the young man and found that he didn't seem to have malicious intent, but squatted down to feed himself medicine, so he nodded and said to him.

"It was Lord Wu Peng who asked us to save you. Wu Xian seemed a little shy, blushed and said, and then slowly fed Ling Xiao with a spoon the medicinal liquid, which was a decoction made with some elixir.

Ling Xiao nodded, although these decoctions did not help to recover from his injuries, they had the effect of strengthening his vitality, helping him survive his serious injuries.

"My name is Wu Xian. Which tribe are you from?" waited until Ling Xiao had finished drinking the potion before the young man sat down next to him, looked at him curiously and asked.

"My name is Ling Xiao, and I am passing through the distant Huaxia tribe, but I was attacked and fled here with serious injuries, thanks to you for saving me. By the way, how long have I been in a coma?"

Everything on Ling Xiao's body was in the palm of his hand, so there was nothing on his body, and he estimated that when he was unconscious, the people here should have checked his body, even changed his clothes, and they should not have found anything that represented his identity.

"It's been three days since you fell. But you can rest assured that in our Thunder Tribe, the thieves who attacked you will not dare to enter. "Wu Xian's age is only about twenty years old, Ling Xiao can feel the aura on his body, and he is probably only a seventh-level Martial Sect realm cultivator.

"Thunder Tribe. Wu Xian, can you tell us about the Thunder Tribe and the surrounding affairs?" Ling Xiao's heart moved when he heard this, could this small world actually be a gathering point with tribes as a gathering point?

"Our Thunder Tribe is very large, and the surrounding places are very large, as well as the holy land Thunder Mountain. However, there are two very annoying tribes around, namely the Golden Knife Tribe and the Green Wolf Tribe, they always like to fight with our tribe, and they always want our tribe to give up Thunder Mountain, so they have to fight with us every year. Wu Xian immediately became interested and talked about the tribe.

Ling Xiao listened quietly, and only occasionally asked a question, and Wu Xian, a young man, was usually with people in the tribe, and finally had this opportunity to tell, so he happily recounted the things inside and outside the tribe, of course, what he knew was only some ordinary things, but it was very useful for Ling Xiao to understand the world.

Soon, Ling Xiao knew that this world was vast and boundless, with many large and small tribes distributed, and the Thunder Tribe was just an ordinary small tribe, and its power was only a little stronger than the nearby Golden Knife Tribe and the Blue Wolf Tribe in power, so the other two tribes had joined forces against the Thunder Tribe for a long time.

In addition, Wu Xian also heard the warriors of the tribe say that this world not only has a super tribe dozens of times larger than the Thunder Tribe, but even a royal city that is more powerful than the super tribe.

Of course, these were all hearsay from Wu Xiandao, he didn't know it clearly, and naturally he told it vaguely, but Ling Xiao probably had some initial impressions of this world in his heart.

"Dadada ......"

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and then two figures rushed in, walking in front of a middle-aged man with a purple face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and behind him was the young man named Wu Zhen.

The two broke into the room, Wu Xian hurriedly got up from the ground, lowered his head and called "Lord Wu Peng", while Ling Xiao lay on the bed and didn't move, just looked over and saw that the two seemed to be relieved.

"Young man, which tribe are you from?, why did you fall into our tribe?" the middle-aged man, Wu Peng, pulled Wu Xian behind him with a wary expression, and asked with a sharp gaze staring at Ling Xiao tightly.

"Brother Ling, it was Lord Wu Peng who asked us to save you. Wu Xian hurriedly said beside him.

"Thank you, Lord Wu Peng, for saving me. My name is Ling Xiao, and I was attacked by the demons when I was on my way, and I accidentally fell into your tribe. Ling Xiao said indifferently, not changing at all because of the other party's momentum.

"What? You were injured by the sneak attack of the extraterritorial demon clan?" Wu Peng was shocked when he heard this, but then his brows furrowed: "No, our Donghua Realm only has demons on the battlefield of the domain realm, how could you encounter a demon clan in the Donghua Realm?"

"Lord Wu Peng, I didn't make it clear, the demon powerhouse didn't attack directly, but when he fought with a human powerhouse, the aftermath affected me, so I was seriously injured here. If I had been directly attacked by that demon powerhouse, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. Ling Xiao said with a wry smile.

However, Wu Peng's face was still full of doubts, because judging from Ling Xiao's bone age, he was only in his early twenties, and being able to have a Martial Venerable level of cultivation was already considered a genius, but the Terran and the Demon Race powerhouse on the battlefield of the Domain Realm were at war, and the aftermath was seriously injured and he still had to knock him away so far, could it be a Consummation Martial Saint powerhouse.

"Lord Wu Peng, now that my meridians are broken, my bones have broken a lot, and the dantian and the Shenzang Palace are all closed, is it necessary to lie to you?" Ling Xiao knew that the other party didn't believe him, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said.

"Then which tribe are you from?" Wu Peng asked hesitantly.

"Lord Wu Peng, I don't want to lie to you, I'm not from any tribe, but my place is too far away from here for you to have never heard of it. Ling Xiao shook his head and said.

Wu Peng's expression on his face changed, but he found that Ling Xiao's gaze was clear, and he didn't dodge looking at him, he was silent for a while and nodded, "We can help you heal, but I hope that after your body recovers, you can leave and don't cause trouble to our Thunder Tribe." ”

"No problem. Thank you. Ling Xiao sighed secretly and had to agree, but he didn't complain.

Subsequently, Wu Peng left Wu Xian and Wu Zhen to take turns to take care of Ling Xiao, of course, there was also an element of spying on him, but the two teenagers didn't have much scheming, but they were very interested in where Ling Xiao was.

"Our tribe has a population of hundreds of millions, and the strong are like clouds, and all the tribes around us are weaker than us. And we often fight with other races, such as blood clans, demon clans, wolf clans, god clans, angel clans, and cat people and so on. "Ling Xiao occasionally talks about some things about the earth, but he replaces the kingdom with the theory of a tribe.

"What? He said that their tribe has hundreds of millions of people, could it be that he is from a certain royal city? The one who can often enter the battlefield of the domain realm to fight against the extraterrestrial races must be the most powerful in the royal city, and maybe even the three major imperial cities?" When Wu Peng asked the two teenagers to tell him the news he had heard, he couldn't help but change his face.

Soon after, Wu Peng came to the core of the Thunder Tribe, Thunder City at the foot of the Thunder Sacred Mountain, a large city with a population of one million, not as simple as the villages around the tribe, but with a forest of high-rise buildings, modern means of transportation, and simple technology, similar to the level of technology on Earth in the early twentieth century.

In the entire center of the city, there are three tallest buildings, each with a height of thirty-three floors, distributed in a three-legged pattern, which are the office buildings of the Thunder Tribe Elders, the Witch Temple, and the War Temple.

Wu Peng went to the building of the Wu Temple, he registered his information at the front desk on the first floor, and then took the elevator to the top floor, where he saw an old man with white hair, who was busy among a large number of experimental equipment.

"Teacher. "Wu Peng is a seventh-level martial artist, but when facing this white-haired old man, he is extremely respectful, because he is the most powerful witch saint in the entire Thunder Tribe, and he is also a great witch in the innate martial saint realm, not only has a high cultivation strength, but also is proficient in medicine, and almost the witch doctors of the entire tribe are his disciples and grandchildren.

"Wu Peng, you said that there is something important to report, what is it. You know I'm busy, so don't talk about it if it's not important, don't waste my time. Lord Wu Sheng didn't stop what he was doing at all, just glanced at Wu Peng and said.

"Teacher, two days ago we rescued a seriously injured young man on the mountain, he said that he came from a distant place and fell to our side after being attacked by a strong demon clan in the war. After communicating with him, it was found that he might be from a certain royal city or even an imperial city, so the disciple felt that this matter should not be taken lightly, so he came to report it to the teacher. Wu Peng said with a serious expression.

"The people from the royal city or the imperial city have come to our tribe? Wu Peng, are you convinced?" Lord Wu Sheng really stopped what he was doing, and looked at Wu Peng and asked seriously.

These were all things he said when he was chatting, and the disciple felt that he should not have made them up. What's more, he is now seriously injured, his meridians are broken, his bones are broken a lot, and his cultivation is completely lost, and there is no threat to us. ”

"You're wrong, Wu Peng, if he really comes from the royal city or the imperial city, he is a great threat to us, because no one knows who he is, let alone how he was injured. Let me think about it, you send him to me first, and I will talk to him, and I should be able to heal his injuries faster. Wu Sheng thought for a while and said to Wu Peng.

"It may have to wait a few days, and now he is still in bed and unable to move, only when he can get out of bed can I send him over. Wu Peng Daxi said that being able to be favored by the teacher, no matter what Ling Xiao's identity is, he has made great contributions in front of the teacher.

"Bring these Jing Yuan Pills back to treat him, let his physical body recover as soon as possible, and then bring him over. Well, don't make a public announcement about this matter for the time being, the Great Elder and the War Saint, I will communicate with them, and you don't leak the news. Wu Sheng admonished, and then handed Wu Peng some pills.

Wu Peng took a bottle of Jing Yuan Dan, and his heart was very shocked, because he knew that Jing Yuan Dan was a healing elixir even for a high-level martial arts realm powerhouse, but he didn't expect the teacher to give a bottle directly.