"I hope that Iron Melting County will get better and better under your leadership." Dowling patted Ade's shoulder and said.

Ade nodded vigorously, he looked at Dowlin gratefully, if it weren't for this young man, he might have been in the wilderness, it was this young man who saved himself and gave him a chance to take revenge.

"Ironmelt will be your most loyal ally." Ade bowed deeply to Dowling, and the Creation Realm on the side also hurriedly followed.

"Since you said that we are allies, don't bow at every turn, we are equal." Dowling smiled and helped Ade to his feet.

"What should we do now?" Ade nodded and asked.

Dowling then repeated what he knew.

"Purple mist?" Ade fell into deep thought.

Dowling was stunned, Ade, what's the situation? Could it be that he has seen it?

"How big is the purple mist you are talking about?" Ade muttered.

Dowling was stunned by the question, he really didn't know the answer to this question, after all, those natives didn't tell him about it.

"I listen to your description, it looks like that thing is like a purple mist door... But the one I once saw was the size of a square, a very rich purple color, and it gave it a very eerie feeling. Ade said slowly.

"You've seen it!" Dowling exclaimed.

"Where have you seen it?" Even Chu Xiyun and the old donkey hurriedly ran over.

"Two days ago, when I was lying on my stomach from the rocks, the purple fog suddenly appeared about three miles away from me, and it lasted for about a few minutes before disappearing." Ade recalled.

"In which direction?" Dowling asked eagerly.

Ade looked around, then pointed in a direction.

Without saying a word, Dowling flew straight into the sky and flew in that direction, although he also knew that there was little hope, but the mood of wanting to leave here made him have to check again.

Flying out for dozens of miles in one go, Dowling didn't see the purple image, and finally had to return helplessly.

"Sure enough, it's gone, this thing is too bizarre, the exit that can change the position is really fateful, otherwise those natives would have left a long time ago." Dowling said with a sigh.

"It's okay, we still have a chance now, hurry up and find out." Chu Xiyun patted him on the shoulder and said.

The old donkey head was also born and comforted: "This exit should be completely random and there is no law, let's go out to see luck." ”

"It's okay, there are many people and there is great strength, let's find a direction and set off together, everyone look carefully, and shout immediately when they see purple." Dowling nodded and said.

The group set off again, and they chose to return to the voyage and did not continue to the east.

Along the way, everyone's eyes were looking around, and sometimes they even hallucinated, and from time to time someone shouted purple, and everyone looked over and realized that it was just his illusion.

"Rest, rest, you can't go like this anymore." Ade whispered to Dowling.

Dowling looked at the Cultivators with tired faces, and knew that it was not possible to get out in a while.

"Okay, let's take a break, I'll get something to eat." Dowling nodded and said.

When they saw Dowling take out a large pile of ingredients, the eyes of this group of Creation Realm were glowing green, they hadn't eaten human food for a long time, and the last time they ate it was Ade's leg.

The group of Creation Realms quickly realized something, and they looked at Ard apologetically.

Ade naturally knew what they were thinking, and waved his hand indifferently and said: "I can use one of my legs to revive a few of you, which can be regarded as the price of me being the patriarch, you don't have to keep it in mind, everyone is the mainstay of Tie Rong County, with you here, Tie Rong County can be regarded as having the ability to protect itself." ”

After listening to Ade's words, those Creation Realms were even more ashamed, and some of them directly began to reward themselves with big mouths to eat.

Ard shook his head to stop them, he patted his metal left leg with his hand and said, "This is the leg of the fire god Zhurong, the symbol of the patriarch, the chosen me by the fire god, and I also have the suffering I have to go through. ”

"Since Kong Bai was killed by me, the anger in my heart has also dissipated, what I owe, he paid for you with his life, you just need to assist me to govern Tie Rong County well."

Ade patted them on the shoulder one by one, and to be honest, did he really not hate them in his heart? It was impossible, and watching them greedily nibble on their left leg was a sight that would never be forgotten for the rest of their lives.

He can only keep instilling another kind of thinking in himself, that is, the fire god tested him, and it was the fire god who guided him to do so, and they ate their own flesh, and they had to listen to their own words for the rest of their lives.

This is indeed the case with this group of Creation Realms, and their eyes as they look at Ade are full of gratitude, which is engraved in the depths of their hearts, and they will be loyal to Ade in the future.

Soon Dowling prepared a meal, the conditions here are too difficult, although he brought a lot of ingredients, but he didn't know when he would be able to leave, he could only cook a meal regularly, after all, there were eleven mouths waiting to eat.

The main food to satisfy hunger is air-dried beef, after all, it has not stopped much since coming to the Lieyang Empire, and he has to hurry from time to time, so Dowling prepared hundreds of catties of air-dried beef in one go.

The soup is also very simple, it is wild vegetable soup, just add a little seasoning to make the soup not so light.

Don't look at it as a simple meal, this group of Creation Realms is eating with relish.

"Let's eat slowly, the air-dried beef side vegetable soup is very hungry, don't eat too much, and you won't be able to digest it when the time comes." Dowling hurriedly reminded.

The Creation Realm nodded obediently, they also knew these common sense, but they were too hungry, this ghost place was really tormenting, not even a green weed could not be seen.

The sun was slowly setting, and Dowling leaned back against a mound of earth, his eyes fixed on the sunset.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Xiyun walked over and sat beside him and asked.

"Uncle...", Dowling called out to his uncle and did not answer Chu Xiyun's question.

Chu Xiyun didn't say much, just sat next to his nephew and accompanied him.

"Uncle... Do you say that martial artists really live better than ordinary people? Dowling's still slightly immature face was carrying the accumulated sorrow of two lifetimes at this time.

"It depends on a person's pursuit, if you just want to live better than ordinary people, then of course it is better to be a martial artist, but the premise is not too greedy, just be content."

"For example, in a county town, a pneumatic or Kaiyuan martial artist, he can be regarded as a strong man, he can completely serve as the chief of the guard, and he can enjoy this life plainly."

"But one day the life of the small county town can't satisfy him, he wants to climb higher, then he has to improve his cultivation realm, at this time can you say that he is tired of living?"