Early in the morning, Zhang Er said goodbye to Qingwen's family, this is not his home.

Nor is it where he ended a thousand years ago.

"I can change a lot of things... I can make everything avoided, just put those people before I arrive... Get rid of them all"

"Only... Wait until! Before I enter the path of God! Just before I became a trialist! ”

"Stop everything from happening, absolutely!"

The pure white mask was put on his face, and the hideous and angry mask, only a scarlet lip print was extremely abrupt.

"The Land of All Souls... Skyware... Ancient Tomb... Demon Realm"

"You're waiting for me..."

His figure disappeared into the outskirts of the village in the Trio region.

Zhang Er has only one goal, which is to keep going north, to stop everything that may happen in the future, and to stop everything that he experienced before his arrival.

A smile slowly spread across his face, but for some reason he cried again.

Laughing and crying, crying and laughing.

It is to know your own path, it is to understand the true meaning of your life, so that nothing will happen.

The Land of All Souls.

Thousands of years ago, there was still a harmonious life here, and a demigod advancement ceremony was held every year among the hundred tribes.

Elect those who are truly gods who will send down gifts.

Because they are true believers in the gods, they submit to the gods, and they are loyal to the gods.

They will also lend a helping hand to wars in various regions within a hundred years, but the difference is that they will only help those races that also believe in gods.

But what is different from Zhang Er's memory is that the Tmall clan is not the current ruler of the land of all souls.

It's a name that has never been heard of, "Linglong Tiger Clan"

According to the information he gathered on the way, this so-called Linglong Tiger Clan now has a demigod in charge, and even has a close connection with the gods.

That's why I can sit in this position very steadily, and no race can shake it for almost three hundred years.

And Zhang Er knew that only by making the Tmall clan the master of the land of all spirits would An become a demigod.

So his first task now is to find the Tmall family here.

There are still nearly a hundred years to go, and everything is enough, as long as you find the Tmall clan and leave them with spells or weapons that can kill rock butterflies... Yes.

After today, there is one more traveler in the land of all souls.

He traveled around, observed various races, haunted every area, and asked people when he saw them, the Tmall clan.

But to answer his words, there are only confused doubts.

No one knows about the Tmall clan, and it seems that this race has not yet appeared here... It hasn't been seen yet...

Three years later, there was a man in Luhua City.

Dressed in a shirt made of animal skins, his long dark red hair hung down on top of his head, and he carried two things around his waist.

One is a pure white mask, while the other is a wine bottle.

The people here seemed to be surprised by him, and there were even many women who looked at him with pity on their faces and leaned over from time to time.

The only thing that can be responded is to look back with a drunken smile.

As for his question, there is no one to answer.

Where is the Tmall Clan, and where is the Tiger Clan?

He couldn't find it, this land of all spirits may not be that big, but he couldn't find it, and he couldn't hear any sound.

Maybe wait, wait...

"Hey, did you hear, the demigod ritual is about to start again, I don't know what will happen this year?"

"What else, the gods have not blessed it anymore"

"And how many years have it been, it is impossible for all spirits to appear as demigods again, it is simply impossible"

"So what's the use of holding a demigod ritual and letting the various tribes fight to elect the ten strongest?"

"Without the blessing of the gods, he is just a warrior who is infinitely close to a demigod."

The people in the restaurant were talking, and the orcs of various tribes were also talking.

It seems that the current demigod ritual is gone, too much attention, and even some abandonment, after all, the gods have already given up on them.

"You're here~ It's still the same today?" , The guy looked at Zhang Er who came over with a smile and nodded again and again.

Zhang Er staggered to the front of the stage, handed out the wine gourd, and took a few coins, the guy nodded, after all, Zhang Er was a regular customer.

Although I don't know why he has money on him as if he can't spend it, there were indeed a few people in previous years.

In order to verify, or to snatch him, he disappeared into the city inexplicably.

The place where the corpses appeared was on the dead trees outside the city, and several people had long been out of life, which seemed to be a warning and a proof of strength.

Since then, no one has dared to fight his calculations, and everyone knows that he is not a master to be messed with when he gets drunk every day.

"Get out of the way! It's really unlucky", a woman walked into the restaurant, and the strong man next to her kicked out, and the half-orc who still wanted to take advantage of it flew out upside down in an instant, and the whole person fell straight to the end of the street.

This woman's name is Wolverine, she is more than 1.6 meters tall, and her face is even more attractive, and her round eyes are buttoned down by eyelashes like shells, which makes her look a little elegant.

But now, this gentle face is full of anger.

"Didn't you hear what Miss said! Get out of here! And there were a few strong men standing beside her.

They are all dogs, and each body can reach more than two meters, and several people are surrounding the young lady, like a hill, and the restaurant instantly looks a little crowded.

The last few people all looked at Zhang Er, who was still lying on his stomach in front of the stage, "It's all said to get out!" How can there still be a toad! ”

One of the strong men stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Er's collar.

But no matter how hard he tried, he found that he couldn't carry this person, as if there was a powerful magic force firmly attached to the desk.

The diners around him all looked strange, after all, the drunkard had been in the city for more than a year, and who didn't know him.

You must know who has the big fist and who is reasonable in this world, and no one dares to touch the mold again knowing his strength, and today these people don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Especially the woman at the head, it is estimated that they are all big clan ladies who have finished their transformation... Ordinary people don't dare to mess with it.

"What? Buy wine and go to the queue", Zhang Er raised his head drunkenly, glanced at the strong man and then at the woman in the center of several of them, without memory.

He didn't pay attention to it anymore, and continued to lie on the board and wait for the guy to finish his drink.

"Look for death!" , the strong man was about to punch, but was stopped by the woman.

"Miss? What's wrong...", the strong man didn't look extremely rude, and the moment he saw the woman's eyes, he became like a domestic puppy.

"He's right, get in line"

Zhang Er leaned on the board and gave a thumbs up, and then the guy arrived, grabbed the wine bottle, and left in a leisurely manner.

"Why, Miss? ...", the strong man was still puzzled.

They are the wolf howling clan, they are all distinguished guests invited by the Linglong Tiger Clan, and their own young lady is also a person with the talent to reach the demigods, and it is estimated that no one in this world dares to compete with them.

"Don't you think it's strange? That person seems to be ignoring us at all... It seems to...", the woman recalled the look at Zhang Er just now, and she even saw an extremely bland dead silence.

It can hide the killing intent and calm down... And there is no leakage of half of the breath at all, this kind of person... Possible...

Shaking her head, she thought that it was also possible that she had felt wrong just now, after all, there were only three demigods of the Ten Thousand Spirits Earth plus her.

People who can make themselves feel dangerous are probably not born yet.

The purpose of their coming here is also to get the news that the Linglong Tiger Clan prefers the fine wine in this restaurant under their city.

So come buy some and get ready to take them home.

Since the demigod ritual was about to begin, she had no intention of continuing to watch.

After all, demigods, just these few are enough, and some more might be a bit troublesome, right, but the resources are limited.

Walking out of the town, he was stunned, and he could see a hundred meters away in the distance.

It was the drunkard who appeared in the restaurant before, and he seemed to be very leisurely at the moment.

Lying on a huge rock, with Erlang's legs crossed, drinking in one hand and moving in the void with the other, I don't know what I'm drawing.

And the thing he drank was even more bizarre, not the wine gourd, after all, everyone had seen the wine gourd.

But she's never seen a straw...

With a slight pout, the sake in the pot can rise naturally, which is really amazing.

Looking at the liquid, slowly flowing down the transparent straw, Wolverine waved his hand, preventing the guards from following, and slowly walked towards Zhang Er's position.

"This gentleman, what is this thing in your mouth? Why do I feel so strange? Lupus walked up to him, looking curiously at the straw connected by his mouth.

The intoxicated face seemed to be stunned, and when he opened one eye, he saw the wolverum poking his head out.

"You ~ want to know? ...”

Wolverum nodded, after all, she had seen everything, but she really hadn't seen this kind of thing, and it felt very amazing.

"If you want to, can you make this thing..."

She thought for a moment and said, "Sell it to me?" ”

Zhang Er turned over and sat up, really startled, with a smile on his handsome face.

Wolverine was stunned, her attention just now was on habit, and this face had not been carefully looked at since the beginning, but now in accordance with the afternoon daylight, she was a little stunned.

After all, in her life, one hundred and thirty-five years, she has been in cultivation, and when will she be less than a finger away from a strange man.

suddenly crimson cheeks, just stunned in place.

"I like to give it to you~", Zhang Er pulled out the straw in his mouth and put it directly into the wolf's mouth.

By the time she reacted, Zhang Er had already patted her ass and left.

The wolf howls and touches his ass with some feelings... Suddenly remembered, this thing seemed to be in his mouth just now!

But if you want to find someone, there is no trace of it, just like a sneaky one, and it disappeared inexplicably.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" On the way back, the wolf howled and looked at the straw in his hand and fell into deep thought, even if it was the guard's inquiry, he did not answer.

How could Zhang Er have imagined that he actually used a used straw to deceive a woman's heart.