"I'm Chen Qiang, Nancy is my apprentice!"

After confirming that these people were indeed Nancy, Chen Qiang didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he simply said bluntly.

"You're lying!"

After hearing Chen Qiang's words, a six or seven-year-old girl jumped out directly and glared at Chen Qiang with big tears in her eyes.

"Why do you say that?"

Chen Qiang showed an interested expression.

Nan Song was worried that Chen Qiang would be annoyed and angry, so he directly protected the little girl behind him, blocking Chen Qiang's sight.

"I saw with my own eyes that Brother Nancy was thrown into the Black Well, and the person who was thrown into the Black Well couldn't get out at all, you can't be Brother Nancy's master. ”

The little girl's voice came from behind Nan Song.

"Heijing, what is it?" Chen Qiang was puzzled.

"Are you really Master Nancy?"

Seeing that Chen Qiang was never angry or showed malice, Nan Song inevitably felt a little loose in his heart. If the other party is really malicious, with the strength of the other party, there is no need to talk nonsense with them at all, just kill them directly.

"I am indeed Master Nancy, and whether you believe it or not is not my responsibility. Now, can you tell me what the black well is?"

With Chen Qiang's temperament, whether others believe it or not, he won't explain much, even if he says a few more words for Nancy's sake now, he still doesn't explain anything, just simply states the facts.

"I believe in what my fellow Daoist said!" Nan Song continued, "The black well is the passage to the exiled land, and there are black wells in those great tribes that have existed for a long time, as for how these black wells came from, I don't know. ”

Nan Song's knowledge is also extremely limited, as for the details of the place of exile, few people can say clearly, including those who are guarding the big tribes of Heijing, only those who have really entered the place of exile know the situation inside, but those who have entered, except for Chen Qiang, none of them can escape.

"Is that the only one?"

All he saw were children, which made Chen Qiang frown a little.

"Originally, there were some old people, and some of the Qingzhuang people, when they escaped from the pursuit of the Jinyang tribe, the young Zhuang were all dead, half a day ago in order to protect these children, the old people broke off and restrained the unicorns, some died on the spot, and some led some of the unicorns to other places, maybe none of them came back. Nan Song's tone was very low.

Chen Qiang pondered slightly, and didn't say any words of comfort, after all, he was an outsider, although he could understand the pain of the other party, but it was not suitable to say it.

"You call Nancy brother, what's your name? Is it Nancy's own sister?"

Chen Qiang turned his gaze to the little girl who showed a head from behind Nan Song.

"Daoyou misunderstood, my Nanshui tribe has the same ancestor, so the people in the tribe are all related to each other, and the situation in small tribes is basically the same. Nan Song explained.

"This girl saw Nancy being pushed into the black well with her own eyes, and she was there at the time?" asked Chen Qiang.

"This ......!"

Nan Song frowned, his face was hesitant, and he seemed to have something unspeakable.

"Don't be embarrassed, just forget if it's inconvenient. ”

Chen Qiang just asked so casually, others didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't force it.

"Thank you for your understanding. Nan Song said.

Chen Qiang nodded slightly, and then said, "Borrow a place for you." ”

Except for this rocky highland, all other places are swamps, and if Chen Qiang wants to cultivate, he will naturally choose a rocky highland with relatively good conditions.

"Fellow Daoists, please feel free. ”

After making sure that Chen Qiang did not have malicious intent, Nan Song relaxed his guard, whether Chen Qiang was Master Nancy or not, it didn't matter now, as long as the other party was not the pursuer of the Jinyang tribe, it didn't matter who Chen Qiang was.

Chen Qiang chose a piece of land on the high ground, and then arranged the formation base, engraved the formation pattern, and arranged the spirit gathering array.

Nan Song didn't know what Chen Qiang was busy with at first, but after the formation was successfully arranged, he saw that the vitality in the sky was pulled in, and the vitality turned into a thick fog, and being in the dense fog of the vitality made people feel refreshed.

This small rocky plateau has turned into a 'cave blessed land'!

"Fellow Daoist, are you ...... Array mage?"

Nan Song asked in disbelief, there was a look of awe hidden in the depths of his eyes, even when Chen Qiang killed the unicorn crocodile with one sword, he was only vigilant and not in awe, but at this time he showed this kind of expression.

Even outside, the formation mage is a noble and rare profession, and in this ancient secret realm, it is even more rare.

Any formation mage is a scarce resource in this secret realm, and the status of a formation mage is even more noble than the patriarch in those big tribes, and as for the small tribes, the formation mage is just an unrealistic luxury for them.

The reason for all this is because of the Spirit Gathering Array, the vitality in the secret territory is thin, and the production of spirit stones is very small, in this case, the Spirit Gathering Array is particularly precious, and it is not an exaggeration to say that a Spirit Gathering Array can affect the rise and fall of a clan.

"Indeed!"

Chen Qiang nodded slightly, and then stepped into the Spirit Gathering Array and began to cultivate.

......

Not long after Chen Qiang stepped into the Spirit Gathering Array, an old man came in the distance, this old man's name was Nantian, and now he was the only old man left in the Nanshui Tribe.

"Uncle Tian, what about the other uncles?"

Seeing Nan Tian returning, Nan Song jumped over with an arrow step, first surprised, and then nervously asked.

"Brothers, gone, this abominable unicorn!"

Nantian's tone was resentful, and tears flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"And the Jinyang tribe!"

Nan Song gritted his teeth, his heart was full of anger, they had such an encounter today, in the final analysis, it was also because of the Jinyang tribe.

Nan Tian and Nan Song fell into silence for a long time, and then, it was Nan Tian who broke the silence.

"Is Yuanyuan okay?"

Yuanyuan's full name is Nan Yuanyuan, and she is the little girl who questioned Chen Qiang.

"It's okay, none of the little ones are hurt. Nan Song said.

"That's good, as long as Yuanyuan can grow up, Jinyang tribe, hum!"

Nantian snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa Tian!"

At this time, two children ran over, and it was Nan Tian's grandson Nan Xu who called grandpa, and Nan Yuanyuan who called Tian's grandfather.

"Yuanyuan is good, let Grandpa Tian hug her!"

When Nantian saw Tian Yuanyuan, he immediately showed a smiling face.

After putting Tian Yuanyuan down, Nantian squatted in front of his grandson Nan Xu, stroked Nan Xu's head with his hand and said: "Xiao Xu, you have to remember that you must protect Yuanyuan's sister, even if you pay for your life, you must protect Yuanyuan, do you remember?"

"Grandpa, I remember. Nanxu's crisp children's voice sounded.

"That's good, let's all go play!" Nan Tian waved his hand kindly.

After the two children ran back to the rocky heights, Nan Song said with a reluctant face: "Uncle Tian, is this necessary?