The area where the desert people live most intensively is called the place of refuge.

Different from the desolate people in the outside world, the desolate people here are no longer clothed and hungry, but a different scene, there is civilization and architecture here, it is the origin of more than ten major tribes, and it is also the fundamental place where the desolate people are cursed, but they have not been extinct for tens of thousands of years.

A desolate man with a calm face and deep eyes, standing between a huge building, listened to what a desolate man who was much taller than him said, the status of a desolate man is related to height, and the taller the height, the higher the status.

But here, or in front of this calm-faced desolate man, there is a scene that violates common sense, the tall desolate man treats this guy who is only half his height very respectfully.

"High Priest of the Stream, there has always been such news coming back from the outer tribes, and there are Zhongzhou people infiltrating and attacking those tribes that are living in our periphery, mainly attacking the leaders of the tribes, but the strange thing is that unlike the usual infiltration of the Zhongzhou people, although the leaders of the tribes who were attacked were seriously injured, they all survived...", the tall desolate man said.

"What are these attacked leaders like?"

"Back to the high priest, there are more than three zhang to more than four zhang, and for the time being, no one has found that the leader of the desolate people who is more than four and a half zhang has been attacked. ”

Is this desolate man with a calm face and deep eyes the stream, he nodded when he heard this, turned to look at the hall, and sighed secretly in his heart: Yang Quan... It's chasing after you, but this strength is progressing really fast.

Xishui is more than two zhang tall at this time, and there is a bit of a discrepancy with the news obtained by Yang Quan's soul search, in the impression of some clan leaders, Xishui's height has reached about three zhang, but at this time, Xishui's height is more like a lot of shrinkage.

Next to the two of them was the place where all the desolate people admired the most, a tall stone building, mottled and reckless--the Hall of the Ancestors. There is a girl with a cold look in the hall, in the eyes of other desolate people, this girl is too thin, like a Zhongzhou person, when the stream occasionally looks at the hall, there is always something inexplicable in his eyes.

"High Priest of Xishui, what should we do then? Do you want to send the warriors of the Ancestral Spirit Hall to solve the problem?" the tall desolate man asked, he also noticed Xishui's gaze, and from time to time he looked into the hall, where there was a girl who looked like a Zhongzhou person.

Think about the feud between the desolate people and the Zhongzhou people, let a Zhongzhou person enter the most sacred ancestral hall of the desolate people, this desolate people are extremely unhappy in their hearts, you must know that in addition to cursing the desolate people's bloodline, the Zhongzhou people did not think about killing them all, and the reason why the desolate people were not killed is because of this hall.

In the depths of the main hall, there is the greatest dependence of the desolate race, several desolate ancestors who have lost their human form... In a deep sleep.

The reason why this girl can be in there is because of the high priest of the stream in front of her...

"High Priest of the Stream, please forgive me for my disrespect, I don't understand why you treat the people of Zhongzhou so favorably? We've got all the knowledge we can get from her, why are you... I shouldn't doubt you, High Priestess, I've heard some news that she and her master once helped us desolate, and you don't want anything to happen to her, but that shouldn't put her in such a sacred place, you can..."

The tall and desolate man in front of the stream still couldn't hold back the dissatisfaction in his heart, so he said.

"Alright. Xishui calmly interrupted the other party and said, "The reason is very simple, only this place, only you, really take my words as an order and will not disobey them." If I put her somewhere else, our people would ostensibly promise me not to hurt her, but if I turned around, she might be a mess of flesh. ”

"You didn't answer my question positively, Your Excellency High Priest..."

"Do you need it?" Xishui suddenly became angry, looked up at the head of the Ancestral Spirit Hall guard in front of him, and said sharply: "I am the high priest, even if it is a quasi-high priest, the order is not something you can doubt, if you think that my heart is towards Zhongzhou, then you can say it to the patriarch!"

The head of the guard of the Ancestral Spirit Hall bent down and bowed down to show that he was offended, and then Xishui extinguished his anger, thought about it and said: "Then send a few guards from the Ancestral Spirit Hall to take a look, it is not a way to let him continue to make trouble like this, the survival of the tribes below is difficult, even if he just can't injure the killer, there may be other accidents, resulting in the loss of our tribe." ”

"But the High Priest of the Stream, that man, he ...... Yes, I'll arrange it. The chief of the guard wanted to say that the person was very fast, and the clansmen were short in this regard, but the guard's words were likely to not be able to catch up with the other party, but when he saw Xishui's cold eyes, he didn't dare to continue to speak, so he could only salute and turn away, and find a way to do this well without disobeying the order of the high priest of Xishui.

"Then send more warriors... That's all I can do, alas... If the High Priest allows me to send Captain-level warriors, then I can—" The Captain of the Guard was helpless.

Xishui looked at the departing chief of the guard, and then at the cold girl in the hall, since that day he led someone to smash the old man's cave mansion and take her away, he had never seen a smile on her face, and he didn't even want to say more to himself...

"Alas..."Xishui couldn't help but sigh, and said in his heart: Brother Yang Quan, I can only do this, retreat in the face of difficulties, if you continue, I can't help you.

"Between the rise of the community and personal feelings, although the choice is easy to make, this entanglement... Alas..."

...

Yang Quan didn't know that there were several Ancestral Spirit Hall guards who were more than four and a half zhang long, coming towards the periphery of the desolate people's gathering place, with the purpose of killing him.

But he searched the soul from the leader of the Flying Dragon Clan and learned that Qianqian was in the deepest part of the desolate gathering place, from a place called the Ancestral Spirit Temple, the spiritual holy place of all the desolate people, the highest holy place related to the survival of the desolate race.

"Xishui often takes Qianqian to various tribes to teach the knowledge of cultivating immortals, if he comes to such a remote place, I may be able to take the opportunity to rob Qianqian, but the question is how do I know the itinerary of Xishui?

Now I know what kind of Ancestral Spirit Hall Qianqian is in the desert most of the time, but can he hit the Ancestral Spirit Hall to save people? This is obviously not possible, even if he sneaks into the vicinity of the Ancestral Hall, it is a bit of a fool's dream.

"Xishui..."Yang Quan gritted his teeth, this guy took revenge and robbed his apprentice Qianqian, and now he also got Qianqian to a place like the Xianling Palace, which made him unable to think of any suitable way at all!

Hit the Ancestral Spirit Palace, if he has the strength of Tsing Yi now, it will be about the same, as for sneaking in, it must be at least in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant Stage to have similar thoughts.

"Why did he get Qianqian to the Ancestral Spirit Palace?" Yang Quan was angry, but he was also puzzled in his heart, he didn't understand what Xishui had been doing with Qianqian in the foundation building period, according to the time, the common sense of cultivating immortals that could be obtained from Qianqian was just that, he should have finished asking a long time ago.

"Whew..."Yang Quan let out a long breath and said to himself: "I'll lurk around you, as a kind of cultivation, I can always meet you when you come out, and at that time... I'm going to kill you!"

The warriors of the desolate people to encircle and suppress Yang Spring have set out, and the number is several times more than the stream suggests, there are eight of them, and the idea of the captain of the guard of the Ancestral Spirit Hall is very simple, if the warriors of the desolate people can't catch up with you, then they will directly surround you, and the eight people will surround the past from their respective directions.