Although this dark horse is a miracle horse, but after all, it is not smart, at first it only felt a panic, and then the wildness in the bottom of his heart was stimulated, and he kept kicking the horse's hooves, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not move forward at all.

Soon the black steed exhaled, and the wildness in his gaze faded into obedience and quietness, and the horse's hooves gently kicked the grass.

Chen Gong saw that the black horse had calmed down, so he put away the momentum he had just released, and gently stroked the black horse's mane with his hand, and the slightest trace of true yuan power penetrated into the horse's body from Chen Gong's palm, changing its physique.

The dark horse's gaze showed a look of comfort and enjoyment, and he became more and more tame.

"You run like a bolt of lightning, so I'll just call you lightning. Chen Gong said in a low voice.

The dark horse was originally abnormal, although his wisdom was not opened, but he was also a little psychic, and seemed to be able to understand people's words, and he was very satisfied with the name given by Chen Gong, and turned his head and rubbed Chen Gong's arm affectionately.

Chen Gong had a happy smile on his face. Although it has only been two days since he arrived in the Source Realm, he has been living a life full of dangers and deaths, and in such a strange environment, he misses his family and friends in the Earth family more and more. Now with this dark horse named Lightning, the sadness and longing in my heart have finally faded.

"Let's go, Lightning!" Chen Gong's hand pointed to the south.

The lightning immediately galloped south, and Chen Gong on horseback restrained the mana aura of his whole body, looking like an authentic worldly person.

Although Chen Gong's current cultivation is not high in the Source Realm, and he is only in the early stage of refining the void, his cultivation method is extremely high. Whether it is his Chaos Immortal Recipe and Star Technique, or Hong Qigong's Yin Yang Taiji Technique, or Lin Tianfang's comprehension of the Dao of Life and Death, it can be described as extremely magical, if he deliberately restricts his aura, even if he is a master of the Merge Period, he will not be able to determine his identity as a cultivator without careful investigation.

It was with this ability to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger that Chen Gong had the opportunity to successfully injure the Black Dragon, the master of the Black Evil Gate, and even killed the two great Dharma Protectors, the Evil Cloud and the Evil Thunder.

As soon as Chen Gong arrived at the Source Realm, he met seven people in a row, all of whom were above him in cultivation, which had to make him act more cautiously. What's more, looking at the expression on the face of the Evil Cloud when he saw the Red Flame Sword before he died, Chen Gong knew that this trip to the Kunlun Sect of the Source Realm would not be so easy, and he became more and more cautious.

In any case, the secular realm must be safer than the cultivation realm, at least in terms of one's current cultivation. First inquire about the news of the Kunlun faction in the world, and find a way to go to the Central Continent, so that you can make more specific plans.

At the place where Chen Gong killed the two of them, the black dragon stood there with an iron face, his gloomy eyes were filled with a cold light, and his whole body exuded a heavy killing intent.

Behind the black dragon, there stood the three protectors of the heavens, the earth, and the wind, and their faces were also extremely ugly.

"According to their subordinates, they must have someone else to answer, otherwise how could a single cultivator in the early stage of refining the void be able to kill the two of Evil Cloud and Evil Thunder!"

The black dragon didn't nod, nor did he shake his head, according to common sense, what he said was naturally not unreasonable, but he had been haunting the scene of Chen Gong ambushing him and seriously injuring himself.

"You go down the mountain first, and order the forces in the door, including the secular forces, to keep a close eye on Xue Mei Shuangjiao and the man's movements. The black dragon said coldly.

The three of them bowed down and took the order.

Two suns rose one after the other at the end of the grassland, marking the third day after Chen Gong had arrived at the Source Realm.

The mist rises from the grassland, and the sun turns it silvery white, and the crisp morning air is mixed with the aroma of earth and grass, making you feel refreshed when you take a breath.

Chen Gong rode on his horse and galloped south all night, when Lightning finally got tired, slowed down, and began to slowly continue walking. Now Chen Gong is quite far away from the Qianyuan Mountain Range.

The blue sky, the fresh air, and the vast land make people's vision unobstructed, Chen Gong can easily see a village in the distance, and even see the smoke rising in the sun, everything is so beautiful, as if this is a world that has no quarrel with the world.

Even if he came out of the extremely dangerous Qianyuan Mountain Range just now, Chen Gong still felt this short-term calm. The life of a cultivator has always made him lack a sense of reality, and it is this kind of thinking of himself as a secular ordinary person that allows him to find a sense of intimacy.

The village is not large, only fifty or sixty households, and the houses are mainly wooden houses, and there are few brick houses to see. The people of the village are dressed in antique costumes. Chen Gong heard Luo Mingyuan introduce that the people of the Evil Horse Continent, because of the developed civilization of Xiuzhen, their secular life is similar to that of the ancient period of China on the earth.

When the people in the village saw Chen Gong riding a tall horse from the direction of the Qianyuan Mountain Range in the north, they all showed a look of surprise and even awe, and their eyes swept over Chen Gong, and they immediately lowered their heads, as if they did not dare to look at Chen Gong.

Although there were some differences in clothing, it still gave Chen Gong an illusion, it seemed that the Source Realm was not far from the earth world, and he had just come to a relatively backward remote area in Huaxia Country, just from one place to another, instead of traveling through time and space.

Chen Gong noticed that among the villagers there was a middle-aged man with a burly physique, bright eyes, and a straight waist. Different from the rustic atmosphere exuded by the surrounding villagers, this man has a resolute expression, wearing a simple gray cloth shirt, and a half-human-high knife is stuck in his back, but his right arm is empty, obviously a warrior with a broken arm, full of tragedy and vicissitudes.

Among all the people, only one man looked at Chen Gong with a gaze like a knife, hiding a deep guard.

Chen Gong didn't want to stay in this village, he just wanted to get to the big city with a lot of people as soon as possible, where he might be able to get more information, including the way to the Central Continent.

As soon as he saw this man with a broken arm, he knew that this person must have seen a lot of the world, and the aura emanating from his body had a feeling of blood and fire, this feeling had been felt by Chen Gong in Hu Jianguo and Yin Mingcheng before, so he knew that most of this person had been on the battlefield for a long time, had been a soldier, had fought in battles, and had also seen blood.

Chen Gong didn't want to act too shocking, his hand lightly pressed on the horse's back, and he dismounted, although this caused a commotion in the crowd, and the man's eyes exploded with a cloud of essence.

"May I ask this brother, where is this place, and how far is it from the nearest town to the east?" Chen Gong asked the man with the broken arm with a fist.

The man with the broken arm glanced at Chen Gong and was about to answer. Suddenly, a loud rumbling noise broke the silence of the early morning on the grassland, and the ground trembled, shaking the village with chickens and dogs.

The people in the village showed a panicked look in their eyes, and even the man with the broken arm immediately changed his face, his eyes showed a trace of nervousness, and his left hand poked behind his back, and with a bang, he drew his knife.

The knife was unusually wide and sharp, nearly a meter long, with a layer of leather wrapped around the hilt. The left arm of the man with the broken arm is thick, the palm is wide, and with a knife in his hand, he has a kind of momentum.

After pulling out the big knife, the man with the broken arm calmed down instantly, and there was no trace of panic in his eyes, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Take the guy." ”

The calm mood of the man with the broken arm infected the surrounding villagers, and the young and strong men took up wooden sticks and firewood knives as weapons, while the women hid with the elderly and children.

"This is the Yuanqian grassland, a hundred miles to the south, is the Yuanfeng City of the Long Bridge Country, Brother Tai can go on his own. The man with the broken arm said without looking back.

As he spoke, dozens of black dots appeared on the other side of the grassland, and they gradually approached, and their figures became clear, and they were dozens of strong knights.

Some of the knights showed their sturdy upper bodies, others wore leather armor or animal skins, and almost all of them wielded their scimitars and galloped towards this direction with shouts. The horses' hooves rolled up clouds of dust as they drew closer and closer to the village.

One of the horse thieves was different, with a blood-red cloak, but instead of a scimitar, he held a long ge, which slanted downwards and flashed with a terrifying cold light.

The man with the broken arm flashed with a cold light in his eyes, shouted angrily, dragged the knife diagonally on the ground with one arm, and rushed towards the horse thieves with flying speed.

The other villagers did not dare to move forward, but raised their rudimentary weapons in their hands and shouted, "Shengwei!

Chen Gong did not leave, but stood in place, looking at the scene in front of him with a calm face.

Horses' hooves erupted, and dozens of horse thieves swept towards the man with the broken arm like a raging wind.

Finally, a horse thief took the brunt of the attack, raised his scimitar and slashed at the man with the broken arm. The man with the broken arm roared angrily and raised his hand to block. With a bang, the horse thief couldn't hold the knife, and the knife flew out of his hand, sinking directly into the ground, revealing only the handle of the knife, and he himself retreated with men and horses.

The man with the broken arm kicked his foot back, and the whole person rose into the air, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the horse thief, the sharp blade shimmered in the sun, and the horse thief wailed, and was split in half by a knife from the shoulder.

The man with the broken arm fell to the ground on his knees, and Chen Gong saw his chest rise and fall violently, knowing that although the knife just now was extremely fierce, it consumed a lot of his strength.

The horses neighed, the hooves of the horses were raised high, and the man with the broken arm shocked the horse thieves with a knife, and subconsciously made everyone hold the reins.

The man with the severed arm stood up abruptly, the big knife in his hand pointed straight ahead, his eyes firm and focused, and there was no fear in the slightest.

"I didn't expect to be able to meet the famous iron-armed general Guan Shengwei here, but it's a pity that you have become a cripple now. A mocking voice rang out from behind the horse thieves, and the horse thieves made way of the way.

Guan Shengwei watched the man in the cloak come with a long horse in his hand, his eyes showed deep vigilance, and he called out in a low voice: "He Xiang!"

"Yes, it's me. I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that now you are not only a mountain villager, but also a cripple, but I am still galloping on this fertile grassland. He Xiang laughed wildly.

Guan Shengwei's eyes flashed with a fine light, staring at He Xiang deadly, but he secretly complained in his heart. Back then, he served as a centurion in the small border city of Yuanfeng City, and often led his troops to clear out these horse thieves near Yuanfeng City. Because of his bravery in battle and infinite strength in his arms, he is called this iron-armed general.

Guan Shengwei originally had the hope of being promoted to the commander of the thousand, but unfortunately he was framed and broke his right arm.