Chapter 4 A Thousand Years of Big Dreams, Vicissitudes of Life?

In the bushes, a wounded man lay quietly.

Ning Yurou paced closer to the man, but as soon as she stepped forward and glanced at it, a thick surprise appeared on her face.

It was a man wrapped in animal skins, which were covered in dust and blood, and looked dirty.

He had long hair that was loose, and the long hair obscured his face, making it difficult to see his face, but there was a faint glimpse of the messy beard on his face that had not been shaved in a long time.

And at this time, his body was full of wounds, and the Dao Dao paw prints crisscrossed his body, looking extremely hideous.

One of the wounds in his abdomen was the most conspicuous, and a long, deep claw mark almost pierced his waist, still gurgling blood.

"The situation is very critical, we must take it back for treatment as soon as possible!" Ning Yurou realized the urgency of the injury after observing for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to act.

She took out some medicinal powder from the package she was carrying and carefully smeared it on the man's wound, then looked at the beast robe covered with dust and blood, and sniffed the stench of blood emanating from the man's body, as if she was hesitant.

"No matter, it's important to save people, I still have some animal exorcism on me, which should be enough to keep us back safely. Ning Yurou gritted her teeth, regardless of the dirt and smell on the man's body, carried him on her back, and walked in the direction she came.

In the dense jungle, a woman dressed in white carried a man covered in blood and walked cautiously. The blood flowing from the man's body gradually stained the woman's dress, but the woman didn't seem to be aware of it, but only took a hard but determined step.

The jungle, the sunset, the beasts, the birds, the boys, the girls, the traces of the bloody walk seem to outline an ink painting that praises goodness and beauty.

......

Ye Lan woke up slowly, raised his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of eyes that seemed to have soft waves flowing and were looking at him with a little surprise.

"Is your self-recovery ability very good, and you dare to break into the depths of the Black Moon Mountain Range alone in the realm of a mere martial artist..."The girl raised her eyebrows, as if she had something to say.

"You saved me?"

A cold word interrupted her, which made the girl slightly dissatisfied, but under the gaze of the long hair that could still feel the cold light, the answer came out subconsciously.

"Yes, yes. ”

Ye Lan glanced at the girl in front of her with a hint of strangeness in her eyes, and sighed a little at the coincidence of fate.

He wanted to express his gratitude, but for a moment he didn't know how to phrase it, and thinking that there was still much to do, he relieved himself, got up and left, leaving only a faint word floating in the hut.

"I owe you my life, and I can't repay it today, but I will pay it back tomorrow. ”

Looking at the figure that was gradually moving away, the girl was stunned, this familiar feeling......

"Impossible, that person's mystery that day is the only one I have seen in my life, how can it be just a martial artist realm. Shaking her head, Ning Yurou didn't think much about it anymore, and continued to refine the medicine with the herbs she had picked...

Ye Lan walked out of the hut and looked around carefully, as if he wanted to remember the location and people of this place.

The hut was built in the middle of a bamboo forest, and there seemed to be no one else living around, except for this small hut, which seemed to be some years old, standing alone in the forest. The neat bamboo wraps around the hut, but the sense of vitality adds a bit of loneliness and desolation to the hut.

After Ye Lan took a deep look again, he walked out along a path that seemed to have been artificially carved out, and after hundreds of steps, a relatively wide mountain path appeared in front of him.

This mountain road seems to connect the mountain range with the nearest human gathering place, and from time to time there will be a team of warriors with nervousness and excitement walking up from the bottom, or some team with more or less wounded people coming down from above, but those who pass by Ye Lan will scan Ye Lan with an extremely strange gaze.

"Looks like it's time to put things in order. Ye Lan looked at her dress, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Since he was reborn, he has been looking for elixirs in the mountains to break through his cultivation, and almost all of the elixirs are guarded by fierce beasts, so he has always been in a state of battle.

He just hunted a few beasts at random to get fur to wrap around his body after he was resurrected, and never changed them since. So all the traces of the battle of these ten days are left on it.

Although his beast robe seemed to have been slightly wiped by the girl before him, the claw marks and the blood stains on it that had long since dried up still made his appearance extremely crude.

Ye Lan walked towards the destination, while recalling the gains and losses of the past ten days.

With the observation of super soul power and the help of his own combat skills, it was not difficult for him to hunt some first-order fierce beasts at first, and in the past ten days, his cultivation had slowly broken through to a three-star martial artist after taking many elixirs, and the bloodline condensed when he completed the condensation was not surprisingly only five grades.

Just after his cultivation broke through to a three-star martial artist, he began to have the idea of a second-order spirit grass.

That spirit grass was guarded by more than a dozen juvenile Black Moon Wolves, and these Black Moon Wolves were also comparable to high-level martial artists because of their superior bloodline.

However, with Ye Lan's vision, he naturally wouldn't take this level of fierce beasts in his eyes, so he confidently found those Black Moon Wolves.

But when it came time to fight, he found that even if he stabbed the Black Moon Wolves with his stone sword, it would be difficult to inflict fatal damage on them, so he was seriously injured after several fights.

And one of his biggest flaws was exposed: there were no moves available.

He had already broken through the Three Realms of Martial Arts a long time ago, and what he had learned back then had become blurred by the wash of time.

Moreover, the exercises he practiced now were also different from before, which caused some of the martial arts he had learned before to be useless now.

Moreover, although the Creation Immortal Skill is broad and profound, there is no attack-type secret technique in it, even some other auxiliary secret techniques cannot be used with Ye Lan's current cultivation.

So, he set a short-term goal: join a faction and learn martial arts!

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"Is this Lize City?" After passing through the mountain roads and patches of woods, it was almost dusk at this time, and Ye Lan finally came to Lize City, the destination of this trip.

It is a small but battle-hardened city, where sand has flowed through the weathered cracks of the city walls for a hundred years, and the sentry towers are high and surrounded by forests, and the soldiers of the city are waiting to deal with the infestation of fierce beasts at night.

The city is surrounded by mountains, and anyone who wants to go to the outside world has to risk passing through the jungle of the mountain where the beasts infest, and the beasts in the mountains will often attack the city.

In the city, there are three major forces, among which the Li family is the family force, and it is flourishing under the leadership of the three heroes of the Li family.

The other is the power medicine pavilion composed of alchemists, and the pavilion master Chu Lan is the only medicine sect in Lize City, and his status is respected.

The other is the force that Ye Lan is going to join, Xiaoyaomen.

Although Xiaoyaomen sounds like a sect force, it is actually a very loose organization. There is no actual leader in this organization, all members come and go when they want, and those who join it can obtain contribution points by completing some published bounty tasks, and exchange the contribution points for pills, martial arts, exercises, etc., which is an organization similar to a mercenary base.

Moreover, the scope of this organization is very wide and long-lasting, and there is this force in the immortal land of Ye Lan's era.

Ye Lan stepped into Lize City, walking on the wide street, feeling the long-lost crowd around him, listening to the familiar and unfamiliar noisy discussions, he couldn't help but have a feeling of going back in time and reversing the world.

"I have been running for cultivation and chance all year round, and I haven't been close to this red world for a long time. Ye Lan sighed slightly, as if she was caught in a memory, her eyes were warm and sad, there were memories and thoughts.

Just when Ye Lan was full of thoughts, a more magnificent building appeared in front of him, and the three big characters of "Xiaoyao Gate" on the door plaque of the building were extremely eye-catching.

As soon as Ye Lan stepped into the building, a noise came instantly, and Ye Lan raised her eyelids and looked around slightly.

It is a spacious hall with counters scattered regularly throughout the hall. There is a bulletin board in front of the counter with a bounty on it.

There were a lot of people in the hall, and almost every counter was crowded with people, and people were talking and dancing in front of the counter, as if they were the masters of the world.

Ye Lan hesitated slightly, then walked towards a remote and deserted counter, groaned slightly, and then asked a sweet-looking girl behind the counter, "Excuse me, how many years is the Immortal Calendar now?"

The girl looked curiously at the strange man in front of her, his well-proportioned and slender body was wrapped in a coarse linen robe, and his face was completely covered by the long hair, making it impossible to see the facial features behind the long hair.

Although he opened his mouth to ask, his tone was unwavering, as if whether you answered or not, it had no effect on him, with a twilight and exhaustion that did not match the clear sound quality at all.

But the strangest thing is his problem.

"This young man, this year is the 351st year of the Holy Emperor, are you mistaken?" The girl was a little surprised that there were still people in the world who didn't even know the year.

The strange man seemed to be silent for a while, and then asked again, "How many years has it been since the fall of the Great Demon Hao?"

"Who is the Great Demon Hao, is it famous?" the girl frowned.

"What about the Broken Trench?"

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"What about the Sixteen Immortals?"

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"The Naye clan... What about the Ye Clan..."The strange man paused, and when he spoke again, his originally flat voice trembled a little.

"What are you talking about?" the girl was already a little impatient, and was about to ask him to stop making trouble, but she suddenly stopped.

Because at this time, a distant and vast meaning suddenly burst out from the strange man, like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years but can never find his way back, and like a person who lives in isolation suddenly realizes that he has long been lost in the long river of time.

"That's rightβ€”" The strange man pursed his lips as if bitterly, and then turned away, his back lonely and gloomy.

Ye Lan's heart was churning violently at this time, he lost consciousness after he fell asleep, and he didn't know how long it had been, but after waking up, he knew that he seemed to have come to a small place where martial arts were relatively backward.

He wanted to know how many years he had been asleep by asking the locals what they were doing, but it seemed as if they had been buried in the dust of history, and no one knew anything about it.

He suddenly realized a problem, if he has been asleep for 10,000 years, and after waking up, all the familiar people and things have long since turned into the past, and he is the only one in the world to live alone, then what is the point of living like this?

He dragged his heavy body around, but he didn't know where to go or where to go.

"Shaoxia, please stay!" a crisp female voice came from behind him.