And Wang Chuan, who was unconscious, was taken farther away alone, outside the desert pass, and seemed to have left the land of Li Tang.

Wang Chuan was unconscious in the light, completely unaware of everything that was happening.

"Hey, this person seems to be practicing some kind of exercise, very weak!" the white-robed man, who was called Senior Brother, suddenly wondered.

The Jade Zheng Fairy, who was also the former Wu Hanyu, said lightly and said: "Senior brother, when I was reincarnated, I was taken care of by him, and I hope that Senior Brother will fulfill him." ”

"Huh?!~~" The senior brother man groaned.

"Maybe this person will probably be a member of my generation in the future, and now that he is weak, he should have a good fate. A white light rushed up on his body, and it was injected into Wang Chuan's body, and the flight speed of several people slowed down instantly, and the senior brother concentrated on casting spells, which was washing the marrow for Wang Chuan's hair, visible to the naked eye, Wang Chuan's wound healed quickly, and his whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and his whole body overflowed with strands of black and greasy substance, and all the viscous substances were instantly refined by the real fire sent out by the senior brother, turning into green smoke, and after a while, Wang Chuan returned to normal as before, and the senior brother took out a fragrant pill for him at this time and fed him down.

"Alright, it's done, if this person knows such a great kindness, he doesn't know how to thank me!" said the elder brother to himself.

"Senior sister, I have thanked Senior Brother in advance. The temperament of the jade Zheng fairy has changed greatly, her eyes are radiant, and she said sincerely.

"The hour is not early, let him go, and he will wake up. The elder brother said.

"He's still a man in the world, and the fate of the world is not over, so let him go. Turning into a jade zheng, Wu Hanyu's eyes flickered, staring at Wang Chuan and nodding.

Wang Chuan was in a coma, not knowing that he had encountered a great fortune, immortal fate, if he practiced according to his groping, it would take him three years at the earliest to set foot in the qi cultivation period, transform into the innate and become a casual cultivator.

Within the territory of the Yuantu Kingdom, most of them exist in the form of tribes, and the city-state is far from the majestic and magnificent of Li Tang Kingdom, but the small tribes are attached to the big tribes, and most of them live on nomadism, men are proud of their surnames and bloodlines, and women are proud of marrying noble surnames and brave people, and the domestic people are fierce, martial, brave, good at riding and shooting, and the region is hilly, Gobi, grassland, snow-capped mountains, basins, plateaus, and swamps.

Now, here is the foot of the big green mountain of the Yuantu country, there is a small tribe, called the Qingshan tribe, this is a small tribe, more than 100 households, more than 600 people, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to draft, the Qingshan tribe is located in the hinterland of the Yuantu country, far away from the national capital, among the tribes, the highest status is the tribal leader, there are several second-rate warriors to guard, usually live by shepherding sheep and horses, sometimes you can go to the periphery of Daqing Mountain to hunt, the people in the tribe have been living a peaceful life.

Now at this time, there is a saying: 'Hutian is snowing in August.' 'It was very cold for two days of ice and snow on the desert.

Today, Aunt Wulan of the Qingshan tribe and her daughter Aruna each carried a wooden bucket to the frozen river, ready to dig ice for water, and suddenly found that on the snow not far away, there was a person lying on the snow, in tattered clothes, motionless, and suddenly startled, Aunt Wulan first hurriedly put down the wooden basin and ran forward to investigate, and her daughter was afraid and watched from a distance.

This man lay still, his breath was gentle, he was dressed in bloody clothes, his hair was messy, his face was pale, it seemed that he had received extremely serious internal injuries, but he was still alive, Aunt Ulan was kind in her heart, and immediately called for her daughter to come over, and the two of them lifted the man on the ground with great difficulty, returned to their tent, placed it in the tent of their deceased son, and cleaned up and took care of it with tea and water, and when these things were done, Aunt Ulan instructed her daughter to immediately go and ask Elder Batu to come over.

At this moment, Elder Batu, who is also the leader of the Qingshan tribe, is discussing things with several people, one of them is an old woman, dressed in colorful clothes, wearing earrings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, rings and other decorations, holding a strange wooden staff, at this time, suddenly there is a guard outside the tent and reports: "Chief, Miss Arjuna asks to see!"

When Batu heard this, he was quite surprised, this Arjuna he knew, he would not usually come to see him, I don't know what happened to come to the door today? Could it be that Aunt Ulan is sick? He hesitated slightly, and said, "Call her in." ”

Arjuna agreed, opened the tent and entered, and Shi Li said: "Daddy Batu, Grandma saved a young man, who is in our tent and unconscious. ”

"Oh!" This jaw figure was shocked, not only him, but the other four people, the tribal brave Bagen, and the other two old men with quite high status, Hada and Battle, were also an incredible expression, and the last person, the old woman's eyes lit up, her cane shook, and the ornament on it jingled, this old woman was the shaman Utara of the Qingshan tribe.

Several people looked at each other, and Batu immediately said, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

Aunt Wulan was taking care of Wang Chuan, who was in a coma, at this time, the sound of dense footsteps outside the tent came, the tent door opened, and some people came in, it was Batu and a few people.

After Batu and a few people came in, Aunt Ulan immediately reported the situation when she was rescued to all of them, Batu listened, uncovered the quilt, and after investigation, he did not find any important injuries to this person, it was very strange, seeing his outfit, ragged clothes, and bloodstains, he should have had a fight, so he must be a martial artist, at least a second-rate martial artist, such a young second-rate martial artist, they were a little surprised.

Could it be a beggar who met a pack of wolves, Batu wondered in his heart.

At this time, the old man named Hada thought about it and said, "Batu, is it from the Daqing Mountain?"

Batu groaned, nodded and said, " It is very likely that in this Daqing Mountain, there are many legends, since ancient times, countless capable people have gone in to investigate, some people have come out after the skill has increased greatly, and some people have come out or are seriously injured or lost their minds, crazy, more people are gone, quite mysterious, this person is young, young and vigorous, wants to go further, go into the mountains to seek opportunities, unfortunately, seriously injured and came out, only to be saved by Aunt Wulan, or encountered wolves, after a fierce fight, since this is the case, it is also his fate, so let's do it, Aunt Wulan, take good care of him, after waking up, go and stay with him。 ”

After the tribal elders left, Aunt Ulan instructed Arjuna to take care of it and go out to fetch water again.

In winter, the earthy yellow Gobi, the scattered trees in the distance, bare, shivering in the cold wind, lonely, one by one withered yellow leaves hanging on the dry branches, shaking with the wind, the sky is cold and the ground is frozen, and the world is bleak.

In the tent, the charcoal fire is endless, the warm water warms the jacket, and the people's hearts are warmer.