Three days, not wealthy, fortunately, the population in Tongque Village is not very large, and by the early morning of the third day, all the population in the village has gathered outside the ancestral hall and is ready to go.

The things in the ancestral hall have naturally been packed up long ago, Yan Zhongxi saw that all the people had arrived, and said in a deep voice: "Since then, there is a journey of nearly ten days out of the Great Wilderness, because we have a large number of people and old and weak women and children, it is estimated that it will take about half a month to walk. ”

After the people of the clan elders made a final inspection of the people in the whole village, Yan Zhongxi shouted: "Clansmen, follow me home!" and then took a group of sturdy men as pioneers to take the lead out of the village, and the ninth uncle followed closely with the remaining people to protect the old and weak women and children.

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After traveling in the Great Wilderness for nearly half a month, the Yan clan's clansmen were already exhausted, although there were natal wooden cards, those demon cultivators who had become spirits would not trouble them, but the nuisance of poisonous insects, snakes and scorpions alone made them annoyed, and there were some unenlightened beasts and birds of prey that also caused a lot of trouble to the team, fortunately, Yan Zhongxi had made careful arrangements in advance, and the entire clan did not have any casualties.

Yan Zhongxi looked at the surrounding environment and instructed the people in the vanguard team: "Everyone be careful! This should be the territory of the Golden Cicada Little Sage, although it will not attack us, but there is the most poison in his territory, everyone must follow the footsteps and strive to pass through here before dark, and the border realm mountain of the Great Wilderness is ahead!"

Hearing the patriarch's words, the people below were shocked, and they were finally about to get out of this great wilderness! In the past half a month, they have endured all the hardships, and at this time the dawn is just around the corner, how can they not be excited? Yan Zhongxi saw that hope was burning in the eyes of his clansmen, and his heart was also a little relieved, and he turned around and was about to open the way, but his body suddenly froze there. For he saw a stout, barefoot man on a tall tree in front of him, quietly watching his group.

Yan Zhongxi's first thought was that this person was a casual cultivator who had sneaked into the Great Wilderness alone to avoid his enemies or to collect materials, but he immediately rejected this idea because he saw the golden cicada in the strong man's hand.

It was the Golden Cicada Little Sage! Yan Zhongxi only felt that the blood in his body was frozen and solidified in an instant, the Golden Cicada Little Sage was a great demon cultivator who had practiced for thousands of years! With the Hundred Poisons Sutra that it had cultivated itself, it could be said that it was the most powerful demon cultivator Yan Zhongxi had ever known! At this time, it was casually pinched in his hand by the strong man like an ordinary insect, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Yan Zhongxi has lived for hundreds of years, and at this moment he finally knows what kind of state it is like to have a numb scalp, but as the head of the clan, he will never sit still, raise his hand to stop the marching team, and take three steps forward and bow his hand: "Junior Yan Zhongxi sees his seniors! I don't know if there is anything that can serve my seniors?" When the forward team heard the patriarch say this, they noticed the strong men on the tall trees in front of them, and they secretly raised their blades to guard against them.

The strong man looked at the team below in front of him, and as soon as he raised his foot, the whole person appeared in front of Yan Zhongxi as if teleporting, Yan Zhongxi's scalp was even more numb, but he couldn't help but maintain his posture unchanged. At the same time, he secretly observed the strong man in front of him, only to see that this person had bull's eyes and a big nose, a wide forehead and a wide mouth, was two feet tall, and the bronzed skin was tight and firm, and those eyes were the most special, the left eye was clear and bright, as if he could see through everything in the world, and the right eye was extremely tyrannical, as if a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood pressed over; Yan Zhongxi only glanced at each other and felt as if his neck was being dragged by someone, and the feeling of suffocation suddenly appeared. He took a few steps back in horror, and was held back by the clansmen behind him so that he did not fall.

The strong man glanced at the team with a blank face. Suddenly stretched out his hand, and the natal wooden card hanging around Yan Zhongxi's neck suddenly flew directly into his hand. I saw that the strong man directly crushed the wooden card, put it on his nose and smelled it, glanced at Yan Zhongxi again, and suddenly asked, "Are you a descendant of my Jiuli clan?" The voice was not loud, and it was indeed as majestic as a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

The other clansmen looked at each other, and they couldn't understand what this strong man was talking about, but Yan Zhongxi, as the patriarch, changed his face greatly, this is the secret of their Yan clan, only the patriarch and a very small number of clan elders are qualified to know, but at this moment, the strong man in front of him said a word, so he could only step forward and say: "Yes, we are the descendants of the Jiuli clan!"

The strong man was noncommittal, and asked, "Which one?"

Yan Zhongxi suddenly understood that this strong man didn't seem to want to kill them, so he suppressed his excitement and said, "We are the Yan clan who guarded the tomb of Emperor Yan. ”

When the strong man heard this, he nodded and said, "I remember this, but why is the Dafa of the Divine and Demon Body Infusion Body that you have cultivated all incomplete?

"Gods and demons infuse the body Dafa?" Yan Zhongxi was stunned, he had never heard of this exercise, and he had never practiced it himself, why did this strong man say that he and his clansmen had cultivated this exercise?

The strong man looked at Yan Zhongxi's confused appearance, frowned, and said, "What's the matter? You don't even know the name of the Gods and Demons Infusing Dafa, how do you cultivate? Besides, I remember that Emperor Yan's tombstone is engraved with the entire text of the Gods and Demons Infusing Dafa, don't you all know?"

Yan Zhongxi heard the strong man's words, and his heart was full of turbulence, could it be that the imperial dao he practiced was the god and demon body infusion Dafa that this strong man said? And listening to the meaning of this strong man's words, he seemed to know a lot about the ancient period 10,000 years ago, isn't it...... Thinking of this, Yan Zhongxi suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the strong man and said, "The descendants are not good, and it is a shame for the Jiuli clan!" My Yan clan has been guarding the tomb of Emperor Yan for more than 10,000 years, six hundred years ago, my clansman Yan Zhongde realized a set of exercises from the tombstone of Emperor Yan, named Emperor Dao, led our Yan clan to conquer the world, established the Great Wei Dynasty, Yan Zhongde was respected by the world as Emperor Wei Wu, but unfortunately after his death, the rebellious ministers and thieves subverted my Great Wei Dynasty, my Yan clan people were forced to move into this great wilderness, determined to make a comeback, fight for the world, some time ago there were unknown monsters in the great wilderness attacked us, I, as the head of a clan, decided to take this opportunity to lead the whole clan to move out of the Great Wilderness, and then fight in the Central PlainsI listened to the words of my predecessors, and understood that my predecessors were also members of my Jiuli tribe, and I asked my seniors to help me for the sake of my clan. ”

After saying these bold words, Yan Zhongxi felt that he could impress the master in front of him, but after listening to his words, the strong man laughed, and the laughter was terrifying. Yan Zhongxi knelt on the ground, his body was also shaken, and the clansmen behind him were all staggered, and none of them could stand up.

The strong man laughed a few times and said: "You juniors, you are really a shame for our Jiuli clan! Although the words are good, you can't survive in this ancestral land, what qualifications do you have to say that you will conquer the world? Hurry back and continue to guard the tomb of Emperor Yan!" After speaking, without waiting for Yan Zhongxi to react, he threw the golden cicada Xiaosheng in his hand directly into his mouth, chewed a few bites, swallowed his stomach directly, and then flew directly into the air and flew towards the depths of the great wilderness.

Yan Zhongxi sat on the ground with weak legs, and after a while, the Ninth Uncle Ancestor at the back of the team walked over quickly, pulled Yan Zhongxi up and asked what happened, Yan Zhongxi sorted out his thoughts and told him all the conversations with this strong man.

The Ninth Uncle Ancestor was also shocked after listening to Yan Zhongxi's description, but he didn't have any clue about the origin of this strong man, so in the end he could only give up, and the group continued to walk towards the edge of the wilderness.

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The most taboo in the great wilderness is to gallop, which is the common sense that all people who want to enter the great wilderness should know the most, just because there are many birds of prey in the great wilderness, and the monsters on the ground are also eyeing the sky at any time.

But today, this iron law was broken by a retreat, this retreat galloped, along the way there are always huge birds of prey or the attack of the demon beasts on the ground, but the speed of the retreat is not reduced at all, and the birds of prey and monsters that attack will also be instantly killed by the characters in the retreat. Half a day later, when this retreat crossed a thousand high mountains, a roar resounded through the sky came out on the peak, and then a huge mana fluctuation sprayed out towards the retreat, and the retreat still did not slow down, but the person in the retreat seemed to round his fist and punched, and then a terrifying scene happened, the mountain was like the sand under the feet of a giant elephant was instantly crushed and shattered by a breath of destruction of the world, and the loud sound was thousands of miles away. After the light passed, the originally towering mountain peak had been razed to the ground, and as for the existence on the original mountain, it had long been completely devoid of breath and had disappeared.

This retreat lasted for a long time, and he stopped at the edge of a deep pool as if he had a feeling, and the retreat disappeared, revealing a naked strong man wrapped in it, and he was looking at the pool coldly. The calm waterhole was instantly windless, and nine heads flew out, and then they were crawling tightly on the ground, and their mouths were no longer human, and the low roar was like the roar of a snake and the groan of a dragon.

The strong man looked at the nine heads that surrendered under his feet, and there was a rare gentle smile on his face, and said: "Xiangliu, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, it's rare that you still remember my breath." ”

Hearing the strong man's words, the nine heads of the willow were even more mournful, and one of the heads raised his head and looked up at the strong man, and said: "Great King, you are back! I know that you will definitely come back! You will not abandon us subjects!"

The strong man raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, the king, what a familiar name, no one has called him that for ten thousand years, it really makes him a little nostalgic......

The strong man quickly cleaned up his mood and asked Xiang Liu: "Which old friends are in the ancestral land? I didn't bother to look for them one by one." ”

Xiang Liu kowtowed and said: "Hui Yu King, there are five ancestral witches alive, including Bei Harvest, Tianwu, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi, and Candle Jiuyin, but they were all seriously injured in that battle, and they were all sleeping in the ancestral land, and there were eighty-three generals of the unified army, all of whom were also dormant in the ancestral land, as long as the king ascended and shouted, they would immediately follow and fight on the battlefield for you, the king!"

The strong man seemed a little sentimental when he heard this, sighed and said, "There are five more...... I think that back then, our thirteen brothers agreed to live and die together to conquer the Three Realms, but I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, only six of us, including me, would still be alive in the world......"

But the sadness was only for a moment, and the strong man said to Xiang Liu: "You go and tell the five of them the news of my return secretly, just let them know, don't make a noise, I estimate that the pursuit of me in the Three Realms in the past few hundred years will not be small, I don't want to involve you." ”

Xiang Liu hurriedly said: "How can the king say this, we are all willing to die on the battlefield for the king, and you will stay in the ancestral land, I think which of them dares to come to death?"

The strong man said proudly: "I'm not hiding from them, among the three realms of heaven and earth, how can anyone deserve to let me hide? It's just that I have something important to do, and this time I came back to the ancestral land just to tell you that I'm back! The sons and daughters are all ready, and they can go to fight the world with me again at any time!" As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man escaped and rose again, heading straight to the sky!