Chapter 1189: What is the origin of this young man in white?
With the condensed voice falling, above the bamboo forest, two figures galloped down.
As soon as he landed, the silver-haired old man frowned, sensing the breath of a stranger in the bamboo forest.
At the same time, a sharp color appeared in the middle-aged eyes of the robe beside him.
I went out with my father for two days, and someone broke into my house!
"Qing Ran!"
With a deep shout, it suddenly turned into an afterimage.
"Human Warrior!!"
Before the figure arrived, the middle-aged man in the robe had already seen the young man in white beside his daughter.
Then, without saying a word, the figure that stepped into the air directly condensed the palm of his hand.
"Father, don't hurt them!"
Qing Ran stretched out his arms and stood in front of Yebei, with a coquettish shout.
Under one blow, not to mention that the young man in white could not live, these two children would inevitably die on the spot.
In any case, the child is innocent.
"Qing Ran! Did I tell you that the human warriors are our enemies, and if they are killed, they must not be left behind! ”
Seeing that his daughter was in front of him, the middle-aged man in the robe couldn't make a move, and the strength of his palm was not gone, and he shouted angrily.
However, when he saw the young man in white in front of him holding two children in his arms, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
This secluded place is located in the middle of nowhere, and for so many years, very few human warriors have broken in.
"They just got lost, and they didn't mean to hurt me."
Qing Ran didn't understand the grievances of the older generation, so he still stood in front of Yebei and replied.
"Lost? Such a ridiculous statement, only you, a stupid girl, would believe it! ”
When the middle-aged man in the robe heard this, his face was even more angry.
With a palm raised, the invisible strength condensed into a vine, directly pulling her daughter to her side, and then the killing intent surged.
"Jing Xing, wait a minute."
Behind him, the voice of the old man suddenly came, and the middle-aged man in the robe suddenly stopped, turned sideways, and said incomprehensibly: "Father? ”
The silver-haired old man moved over, his cloudy eyes exuding a deep color, looked at Yebei and the two children in his arms, and slowly spoke, saying:
"If you haven't opened the spiritual aperture, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to come here."
Most of the human martial artists here are martial artists who have opened the spiritual aperture, and only a very few of them practice the ancient martial arts.
And this kind of person, who does not rely on his family and has no background, let alone here, even in the ancient city of mankind, is the lowest person.
Even if he really got lost, he would never appear here, and he would have already been reduced to the belly of a demon beast.
"They're coming from the direction of the Chaos Demon Sea."
In the bamboo forest, there was a faint word.
"What? Uncle, you said he came from the Chaos Demon Sea? ”
The middle-aged man in the robe named Jing Xing was shocked when he heard this.
The chaotic demon sea area is tens of thousands of miles away, and there are so many demon beasts in it, not to mention the martial artist in front of him who has not opened the spiritual aperture, even if he is a martial artist who has reached the level of spiritual venerable, he will never dare to set foot in half a step.
"The blow I just hit didn't hurt him in the slightest."
In the bamboo forest, a giant bamboo is 100 meters long, accompanied by the voice, swaying without wind.
On the bamboo body, one of the unfolded giant petals faintly transformed into an old face, swaying with the body swinging, looking extremely weird.
The elves are all transformed by spiritual plants, which is not unusual.
However, Xi'er was faintly afraid.
She has seen all the terrible monsters, and she is used to it.
But it was the first time she saw such a 'strange scene', and the shaking face made her hug her father's waist.
"Xi'er, don't be afraid."
Yebei gently patted her daughter's back and comforted her.
"Grandpa Qing, you see that you are scared of the child!"
Qing Ran Xiang's cheeks bulged, and she couldn't help but drink coquettishly, and then said: "Father, grandpa, can you not kill them, they really just got lost, and they didn't hurt me." ”
"This son is young, the same age as Qing Ran, and he doesn't seem to know the grievances of his ancestors."
Zhu Qing said quietly, from beginning to end, showing people with a bamboo body, and did not transform into a human form, nor even moved half a step.
And this statement is already difficult to hide the meaning of consolation, and I want to let the three members of the Yebei family leave.
As everyone knows, this is not to let Yebei leave, but to save the lives of several of them.
If there is a war, the consequences are not something they can bear, and Yebei will definitely destroy them.
The silver-haired old man's name was Zhu Yunheng, and he asked at this moment, "I would like to know how you crossed the Chaos Demon Sea. ”
Although he can't see through Yebei's strength, the faint and inaudible breath, and the fact that he hasn't even opened the spiritual aperture, and he has two children, wants to cross the chaotic demon sea to reach here, it's just a fantasy.
He can let the other party go, but this matter must be clarified to prevent fraud.
"You know the NightClan."
Yebei didn't answer this question, but asked rhetorically.
"NightClan?"
Zhu Yunheng was taken aback, and then his cloudy eyes revealed a bit of curiosity.
"What do you ask the NightClan for?"
The word Night Clan, in this spiritual land, who doesn't know? It was a giant existence among human warriors.
"Kill."
There was no wave in the north of the night, and he said two words coldly.
When he entered the spiritual land, the first person he killed was the Night Howling Cloud.
While he was fighting hard in the Fu Mountains, he secretly brought his son into this spiritual land.
No matter what his identity is and what his intentions are, Yebei will kill him.
"Oh? Hahaha......"
"Nightseekers, go kill someone? Interesting, interesting. ”
When Zhu Yunheng heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest thing in his life.
This place is nearly 16,000 miles away from the ancient city where the Night Clan lives, and the wilderness is dangerous, let alone killing, I'm afraid I can't even get there.
However, he still told the direction of the Night Clan.
Human beings are killing each other, and naturally he wants to see it the most.
Although this young man in white does not play any role, at the moment, he is not his enemy.
Or rather, not an enemy at all.
"Thank you."
Yebei said the word and turned to leave.
"Father! Just let him go? ”
Seeing that his father didn't stop him, Zhu Jingxing sighed, obviously a little uneasy.
This young man in white is not afraid, but if the information about this secluded place is leaked, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.
However, as soon as the words fell, there was a noise on the ground in the distance.
Arm-thick vines rose from the ground, intertwined with each other, forming a cage that trapped the three of Yebei in it.
"Grandpa! Didn't you promise to let them go? ”
This sudden scene made Zhu Qingran puzzled.
Zhu Yunheng didn't pay attention to his granddaughter's shout, moved forward, his face was as pale as water, and said slightly: "Boy, you want to know the location of the Night Clan, I told you, but you haven't made a return yet." ”
"What do you want?"
Yebei turned around and looked indifferently at the silver-haired old man in front of him with deep eyes.
The four eyes were facing each other, and at this moment, Zhu Yunheng couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement.
In such a situation, the other party has no fear at all, and it is calm and worrying.
With such fearlessness, what is he relying on?
If you don't have to rely on it, how can you be so calm.
Also, this spans the Chaotic Demon Sea, and what Zhu Qing said just now.
His blow failed to hurt the opponent in the slightest.
What is the origin of this young man in white?