South Continent, outside the Breeze City.

A man dragged his legs bent at an odd angle, and was crawling desperately on the ground. He was ragged and scarred, skinny and skinny, and his curly hair covered most of his face, and it was only when a gust of wind blew and revealed his face that it was a teenager.

This person is Xu Xian.

"At the cost of a pair of legs, I escaped from the hands of those two perverts, hid for another month, and lived by eating turf, now, it should be safe, right?"

He had a grim expression on his face and a terrible smile.

Ahead is the wall of Breeze City, as long as he gets there, he can be healed and restored, and then, he must return to Zhendong City as quickly as possible, find his master, His Holiness Pope, and report all this to him!

Yan Xuan is dead! Yan Yi and a strange person slaughtered the entire White Bear Tribe! And Qi Wanli, who the Martial God Temple had been looking for, went to the Western Continent! He was Bai Xiaoyao!

Xu Xian, whose mind was full of secrets, now wanted to transform into a Sky Walker, so that even if his leg was broken, he could still fly.

When he experienced that massacre in the White Bear Tribe, he was desperately planning how to escape.

And just when Zero said that it was Qi Wanli who killed Yan Xuan, Yan Yi was obviously greatly impacted, and the whole person was in a trance.

At this moment, Xu Xian burst out, he forcibly broke free from the hands of the secret envoys who suppressed him, regardless of how those secret envoys attacked him, he directly snatched the pistol in Yan Yi's hand, and shot Yan Yi at the throat while pinching it!

The next weird scene, Xu Xian will never forget in his life.

The bullet pierced Zero's forehead in an instant, opening a deep bloody hole in the middle of his head, knocking him back on the head. However, without waiting for Xu Xian to be happy, this person actually did not fall, but stretched out his hands to straighten his head, and the wound on his forehead was recovering!

Xu Xian, who saw this scene, was inexplicably frightened, but his intuition told him that it might take a little time to recover after being shot in this short time, so he coerced Yan Yi and escaped until he escaped to the beach.

However, there were too many of those secret envoys, and he still couldn't escape completely, and the moment he left Yan Yi, his legs were broken severely, and the bones in his calves were broken into dozens of pieces, and he almost fainted in pain, but he still jumped into the sea with extremely strong willpower, and shot Yan Yi before leaving.

At that time, he was already delirious in pain, so he knew very well that this shot would not kill Yan Yi at all, but most of them would also choke him enough, which was enough, which could drag those secret envoys.

After that, Xu Xian groped and struggled in the seawater, and finally found a relatively private abandoned hut under a cliff by the sea, which could shelter him from the wind and rain, he hid in it, and did not even dare to risk his head for a whole month, and lived by eating the turf on the ground and the occasional crawling mouse.

He counted the rise and fall of the sun more than thirty times, thinking that Yan Yi and Zero had gone far before he dared to climb out of the abandoned hut and crawl in the direction of Breeze City, and after a few days, he finally saw the city wall.

Just as Xu Xian was about to approach the city wall, he suddenly heard a noise at the city gate.

"No! you can't go into town!"

It was the guard of the Martial God Temple in Breeze City who spoke, and he said to the man in front of him who was hunched over: "You don't have identification, you're not extraordinary, you can't do anything, you can't enter the city!

"I—I have the strength!"

Xu Xian heard the person who was stopped and said sadly: "I am also a second-order martial artist, I can do hard labor, I can help guard the city wall, I can do anything, as long as I ...... Just give me a place to eat and sleep......"

"People without identity can't enter the city!" the guard frowned and said, "And I can see at a glance that the divine power in your body is blocked, your breathing is not smooth, your whole body is crooked, your steps are vain, you can't mobilize any divine power now, and you can't even make the strength of your muscles, what kind of work can you do?"

The man's head lowered even deeper: "I, my tribe is gone, I have nowhere to go......"

Xu Xian was stunned.

The guard's brow furrowed even deeper: "The tribe is gone, which tribe are you from, why are you not?"

"I ...... I don't know ......," the man said, "I can't remember...... I just remember there was a lot of blood, and then I saw a black sun, and I didn't know anything, I couldn't remember anything......"

Xu Xian's eyes widened.

He remembered this voice, isn't this the simple-looking big bald head surnamed Tian in the White Bear Tribe back then!

He gritted his teeth and crawled forward desperately.

"Hey, who are you!" The guard was still having a headache over the bald man in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of another guy with a broken leg.

Xu Xian glared and shouted, "You go and inform Ning Xiaolou immediately, I am Xu Xian, let him come to see me!"

"Xu Xian?" the guard was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You said that you are a disciple of the Pope of our Martial God Temple, Xu Xian?" Then I am still the Pope's eldest disciple Huang Siwei!"

And Tian Yuanxing, who was on the side, was stunned when he heard the name Xu Xian, turned his head and glanced at the guy who was countless times worse than him underground, scratching his bald head, as if he remembered something, and as if he didn't think of anything.

Xu Xian scolded secretly, almost all the things on his body that could prove himself were lost when he fled.

"Listen. He forcibly suppressed the anger and anxiety in his heart, and said: "The third order of the Martial Mystic Method, the divine power penetrates into the bones, and the first move is to pull out the spine and open the vertebrae......"

He quickly recited the most authentic secret method of the Martial God Temple, leaving the guard stunned.

"Are you really from the Martial God Temple?" the guard said in shock, "You can't really be Xu Xian, right?"

"Lao Tzu, is it Xu Xian, don't you know if you report to Ning Xiaolou!" Xu Xian scolded impatiently: "Or just send me to see Ning Xiaolou immediately!

Tian Yuanxing pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Are there any other bald heads here!" Xu Xian scolded: "Can you move a little smarter! My leg is already painful!"

His arrogant and domineering appearance made the guards believe a little more in their hearts, which beggar have you ever seen who dared to yell in front of the two-meter-tall guards?

The guard thought about it, turned his heart sideways, pulled out a tricycle out of nowhere, and said to Tian Yuanxing: "You carry him into the car, pull the car, and follow me!"

Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Tian Yuanxing pulled the tricycle, and Xu Xian was lying on the board, the wheels were grumbling, and he headed towards the Martial God Temple in Breeze City.

"You really don't remember anything?" asked Xu Xian as he turned to Tian Yuanxing, who was pulling the cart.

Tian Yuanxing said sadly: "That's not either. I vaguely remember that I used to belong to a tribe, but that tribe was ruined. But I don't remember what that tribe was like, who it was, or how it was destroyed, not even my own name. ”

Hearing Tian Yuanxing say this, Xu Xian felt extremely guilty and uncomfortable, after all, Yan Yi was brought to the White Bear Tribe by him. He didn't expect that those two people would be so bold and cruel to the extreme.

"Then you even remember that you are a martial artist?" he asked as he suppressed the thousand thoughts in his heart.

Tian Yuanxing said "um" and said, "I remember this, I have the impression that I have been cultivating since I was very young. However, I don't seem to remember the cultivation method a little wrong, I've been practicing so hard lately, my whole body hurts, and my strength is getting smaller and smaller. ”

"That's because you have a problem with your memory, and you have also memorized the secret method of cultivation. Xu Xian sighed: "But it's not a big problem, I'll teach you again after that." ”

When Tian Yuanxing heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Then you are really a good person." ”

When Xu Xian heard this, he almost burst into tears.

Breeze City is not big, and it didn't take long for the guard to lead the two to the Martial God Temple, and Ning Xiaolou, who had received the report in advance, also happened to walk out of the hall at this time.

He first saw Tian Yuanxing who was lying on his back, and subconsciously felt a little familiar, and then he saw Xu Xian, who looked even more miserable than a beggar on the cart, frowned, and stepped forward.

Xu Xian sat up and brushed away the messy hair on his forehead.

"Vice Bishop Ning, it's me. He said with his head half-bowed.

Ning Xiaolou's pupils froze fiercely.

"Young Master Xu, it's really you!" he was startled and gasped: "How could you...... This is what it looks like!"

Xu Xian shook his head and said, "This matter is a long story, I am in a very bad state now, I haven't eaten seriously for a month, and I haven't slept for the last three or four days, and my leg is broken...... Let's see if you can arrange treatment and feeding for me as soon as possible, and I'll tell you about it in the process. ”

Ning Xiaolou nodded again and again, and was about to turn around to make arrangements, but suddenly heard Xu Xian shouting to stop him.

"Bishop Ning, wait a minute. Xu Xian pointed to Tian Yuanxing, who was standing aside, and said, "You are good at arranging him and letting him eat and drink well, he is very important." ”

Ning Xiaolou looked puzzled and glanced at Tian Yuanxing.

"This man is a little familiar. He said.

Xu Xian took a deep breath and said, "His name is Tian Yuanxing, and he is a member of the White Bear Tribe, but the White Bear Tribe has been wiped out. ”

“！！！”

Ning Xiaolou was shocked, subconsciously took two steps back, a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, and asked, "Young Master Xu, not long ago, you and that Lord Yan passed by Breeze City to inquire about the news of the White Bear Tribe, right?"

"Exactly. Xu Xian sighed heavily: "I am at fault in this matter, what we have to do is to redeem the mistake as soon as possible." This is not the place to talk, let's go in first. ”

"Yes. Ning Xiaolou turned around and entered the Martial God Temple with a complicated face, and then saw one by one the temple warriors come forward, take the cart, and lead Tian Yuanxing to the temple together.

"Hey, big bald head. Xu Xian asked Tian Yuanxing, "I just said the White Bear Tribe, do you have any impression?"

Tian Yuanxing scratched his bald head, shook his head and said, "I can't remember." ”