"What are you going to do?" asked Uncle Warrior nervously.

"They were captured by the Inhumans because of me, and I'm going to save them. Yang Xiaotian said firmly.

"But, if you go to their lair alone, aren't you sent to death?" Uncle Martial Arts wanted to persuade Yang Xiaotian not to be impulsive, so he gave his life in vain.

Yang Xiaotian did not listen to the advice of the martial uncle, and still looked at the patriarch with his eyes firm, hoping that he could tell him.

The patriarch stared at Yang Xiaotian's eyes, they were so firm and clear, just like his clansmen, they were all kind-hearted people, maybe he really had to be the savior of their aliens! Thinking of this, the patriarch's eyes flashed, and he "babbled" for a while.

The martial elder's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but interrupt as if he couldn't believe it, "Patriarch, but it's ......"

The patriarch suddenly stretched out his hand, not allowing the uncle to say any more, and continued his "babbling".

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotian turned his head to look at the martial uncle.

However, the uncle seems to be stuck in his throat, and he doesn't know what to say!

The patriarch stretched out his hand and motioned for the uncle to help translate.

Helplessly, the martial uncle said reluctantly: "The patriarch said that you value love and righteousness, tell you to calm down first, you are a child of the soul realm, in such a dangerous environment as the other world, single-handedly, go deep into the tiger's den to save people, the spirit is commendable, but it is just a waste of life." ”

Uncle Warrior looked at the patriarch and paused, as if to say, do you really plan to do this?

The patriarch nodded slightly with a smile on his face.

"The patriarch said that he is willing to pour the power of the Peach Blossom Paradise to help you rescue the elder. Seeing that the patriarch had made up his mind, the martial uncle simply continued.

"Thank you so much!" Yang Xiaotian stood up abruptly after hearing this, and looked at the patriarch in dismay.

The patriarch smiled and nodded, continuing to "babble".

"The patriarch said, 'Actually, helping you is also helping ourselves, and also helping us as the aliens in the entire Atlas. "Uncle Martial Arts didn't hesitate now, but he still didn't understand a little, so when he was translating, he turned his eyes to the patriarch.

Yang Xiaotian was also puzzled when he heard this, after all, the people of their Peach Blossom Land lived a carefree life, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was no fighting, once they helped him, they would inevitably spread the flames of war to the Peach Blossom Spring, so why did they say that helping him was also helping themselves! So he stared at the patriarch with wide eyes.

The patriarch understood what Yang Xiaotian and the martial artist meant, and then sighed, his eyes showed a sad look, and even his eyes became blurred, and then he said with a serious "babbling".

After hearing this, the martial uncle thundered, and his body trembled unconsciously, he now understood that the patriarch who had never asked about the world would be willing to take risks with the entire clan to save Yang Xiaotian! Now he understood.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Xiaotian saw that the martial uncle reacted so violently, and knew that something big must have happened, otherwise it would be impossible for the martial uncle to change his attitude so quickly.

"The Peach Blossom Land will disappear soon!" the martial uncle cried bitterly.

Yang Xiaotian looked stunned, how could this blue sky and white clouds, green grass, and vibrant Peach Blossom Source disappear! Before Yang could think about why, the martial uncle choked up and said, "The reason why our Peach Blossom Source can maintain the blue sky and white clouds above our heads in this fog is because of the land under our feet. ”

"Land?" Yang Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

The patriarch slowly "babbled", as if telling a long story.

"Yes, it is because of this underground land, thousands of years ago, the entire other world is the same as the current peach blossom source, blue sky and white clouds, fresh air, green plants everywhere, insects and birds, a vibrant scene. A long time ago, there was a tribe in the other world, called the Indo-Pakistani tribe, the Indo-Pakistani alien was timid by nature, so it was a small tribe for thousands of years, until later, that is, a few decades ago, the Indo-Pakistani people appeared a witch family, he used witchcraft to kill the old patriarch, and later used means to become the Indo-Pakistani tribe, the new patriarch, after the throne, he broke the convention of the Indo-Pakistani tribe to keep to himself, and saw that there were not many people, so he used witchcraft to make the clansmen. ”

"Witchcraft creates people?!" Yang Xiaotian couldn't believe that there was such witchcraft in the world, but looking at the patriarch's sincere eyes, he knew that he couldn't

Can fool him.

However, if someone really mastered this kind of sorcery, wouldn't they just do whatever they wanted, and just make an alien to serve themselves, what a terrible thing it would be!

The patriarch nodded, indicating that it was true.

Yang Xiaotian was shocked when he heard this. So he continued to show curious eyes and looked at Uncle Warrior. He wanted to know what had happened next, especially after the creation of the people.

Uncle Warrior continued to translate: "The god is fair, when he gives you something, he will always take something away from you. Now the reason why the Atlas is full of fog is his masterpiece, in order to create more Inhumans, launched an invasion, so a large number of trees were cut down, gold tools were exercised, and they were made day and night. Destroying the entire ecosystem of the Otherworld, first destroying the air, then the trees, and now the Otherworld is only underground, this pure place, but its self-healing ability is not as good as their damage to the Otherworld. ”

"You mean that it was the Inhumans who were created that chased us yesterday!" Yang Xiaotian asked in surprise.

The old patriarch continued to let out a "babbling" sound, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Uncle Warrior continued: "Yes, those people are created Inhumans, fierce and aggressive by nature, and have no thoughts that Inhumans should have, to put it bluntly, they are completely beasts, they only know how to obey his orders, and they keep invading and annexing other tribes. Even with the large number of people, even the martial artists who have cultivated in the past are not spared. Now he wants to practice the witchcraft of destroying the world and destroying the world, capture the warriors and aliens with soul power alive, use them, and make collective sacrifices on the night of the full moon to help him become an immortal. They will carry out sacrifices every year, but this time the sacrifice on the night of the full moon is the last time, as long as he succeeds in the sacrifice, the entire other world will forever fall into the endless mist, including us, will slowly be shrouded in the mist, until finally everything will cease to exist, because the entire underground purification system will be completely destroyed. ”

After listening to this, Yang Xiaotian fell into deep thought, suddenly realized something, raised his head, looked at the old patriarch, his eyes flashed, and said, "You mean to say that they captured us just for the sacrifice on the night of the full moon?"

The old patriarch nodded helplessly.

"Then Brother Jing Teng, who we were originally going to save, may also be arrested by them?" Yang Xiaotian suddenly realized that maybe Brother Jing Teng had already been captured by them and was ready to sacrifice.

The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, nodded, and "babbled".

The martial artist uncle beside him explained: "Theoretically, yes, as long as it is a martial artist who has stepped into the other world, he will soon be locked by them until he is captured. ”

Yang Xiaotian seemed to have heard a great piece of good news, which meant that Brother Jing Teng was not dead, and it was very likely that he was already with the teacher and Elder Li Mu.

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized, why there is so much fog in the other world, why almost none of the martial artists who came to the other world went out alive, and I have never heard of anyone really picking any red fruits that prolong life and enhance the realm, is it all a lie, the purpose is to deceive the martial artists of the outside human world to come in and sacrifice, and that kind of omnipotent red fruit is simply a bait.

In order to verify his conjecture, Yang Xiaotian asked, "Old Patriarch, is there a kind of fruit in your other world, called a red fruit?"

To Yang Xiaotian's surprise, the old patriarch actually showed a puzzled expression and nodded.

Yang Xiaotian saw the old patriarch nodding, and felt that his thoughts were confused, how could there be a red fruit? Could it be that his own speculation was false? The red fruit really existed, so they did not deceive the outside world! Maybe those people held a sacrifice activity to protect the red fruit! As for the destruction of the otherworldly ecosystem, perhaps it had nothing to do with sacrifice at all.

Yang Xiaotian was a little confused again, he began to doubt the old patriarch's words, not that he suspected that he intended to deceive himself, because from the pure eyes of the people here, he could see the sincerity of the Peach Blossom Paradise stranger, he was just worried that the old patriarch The news they got was false!

At this moment, Uncle Martial Arts seemed to understand Yang Xiaotian's confusion, and said with a wry smile: "The red fruit we talk about in the outside world is just a fruit here, or their food, and it has no effect as rumored at all. ”

Yang Xiaotian instantly understood, the red fruit was really a bait, and the one who released these baits was very good

It may be the head of the Wu family of the Indo-Pakistani tribe, but who passed it on to them? The more Yang Xiaotian thought about it, the more he felt that his brain was like entering a black hole, unable to think clearly, let alone understand, and even felt a little headache, so he forced himself not to think deeply, but asked, "How long is it until the night of the full moon?"

"After all, there are eight days left until the night of the full moon!" Uncle Martial Arts did not wait for the patriarch to answer, after all, he had been here for many years, and he still knew this.

Yang Xiaotian turned his head to look at the old patriarch and asked, "Old patriarch, do you have any way?"

Yang Xiaotian knew that since the old patriarch knew this matter in such detail, he must have planned it many times in his heart, he didn't believe that a tribal patriarch knew that his homeland would be destroyed, and he didn't think about the way to protect it, so he boldly asked.

Sure enough, the old patriarch nodded slightly at Yang Xiaotian, his eyes were shining, and he thought: This kid not only has pure eyes, but also has a smart mind, maybe he is really our lucky star! Besides, there is no need to hide it from him, so he said, "babbling".

Yang Xiaotian turned his eyes to look at the martial uncle.