The Baiduan Mountain Range has a vast territory, and there are actually more than those dotted cities in the mountains. There are also many powerful tribes with ancient heritage, who live in the mountains and forests in the form of clans, but they are actually the natives of this place compared to the mortals who live in the city.

They have inherited part of the mantle of the ancestors of physical path cultivation, and they have multiplied from generation to generation, and their descendants have gradually become particularly powerful, and the influence of the abnormalities of heaven and earth cannot weaken the power that has been passed down in their bloodlines. The more they enter the depths of the Baidan Mountain Range, the more powerful these tribes become, and they can even compete with those goblins who occupy the mountains without falling behind.

In the past 10,000 years, under the influence of the outside world, the overall conduct of some of their tribes has also become less in line with the Dharma of the practitioners of the Body.

The guilds would trade with these tribes with primitive customs and extraordinary strength. On the road from Chu Juncheng to Qingjiao City, because the road was still too far from the periphery, there were almost no tribes encountered along the way.

The Baiduan Mountain Range is a magical place, and the more you reside in the center, the more Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and various elixir treasures there are. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, a fragment of a shattered world fell in the center of the Hundred Broken Mountains, turning this place into a treasure land.

In the Hundred Broken Mountains, the stronger tribes will move to more central places, and the weakened tribes for various reasons will move to the periphery.

It's been more than a month and a half since it set out, and the caravan traveling on the Demon Fear Road has become much slower than before. Most of the people who came with the smell of people were already demon beasts, although they were only equivalent to cultivators in the foundation realm, but there was at least one attack in an hour. This caravan has a slightly higher average strength than Chang Youde's caravan, but the level of command of the caravan steward is lower than that of Chang Youde. In order to save the speed of the consumption of treasure materials by the array magic weapon, it is generally not used to use any powerful and lethal magic circle techniques, and the merchants pursue profits, so many times it is the caravan steward who supports it with his own mana, but not everyone has an endless stream of true yuan mana like Li Xingxiu, and it becomes a little hard to protect the enemy with a battle array.

In the afternoon of this day, the caravan left the Demon Road and headed for a tribe called Zhiqi to trade on the road, and the escort work became more difficult.

This tribe heard that the good at using plants to weave clothes with strange art patterns and strong defensive ability, although the clothes are not very beautiful, but they have the effect of ordinary magic clothes, and the price is much cheaper than the magic clothes, which is very popular with some traders.

Every caravan will try their luck to see if they can get some of these goods, and by the way, sell some more goods to get other elixir treasures.

On the evening of the third day after leaving the Demon Path, the caravan encountered an old man and two children belonging to the Zhiqi tribe on the mountain road that had been carved out by the forerunners. Although the old man looked quite old, he was very strong, strong enough to be able to kill demon beasts. Although a boy and a girl are only eight or nine years old, their physique is already the appearance of a teenager and a girl, and they already have a physical cultivation comparable to that of entering the Dao.

When I saw them, they were grilling the corpse of a demon beast, and their expressions were a little sad. Li Xingxiu felt that the people of these three tribes had a very pure cultivator atmosphere, and they should not be bad people.

It was also approaching nightfall, and the caravan stopped to eat. The old man took the initiative to divide the meat from the caravan. The two children didn't seem to have eaten enough meat after eating the gift, but they didn't say anything, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva occasionally as they watched the caravan eat.

Li Xingxiu hunted a demon beast and gave it to them, and the female Buddhist cultivator also picked some wild fruits for the second child. These two children, with an astonishing amount of food, quickly finished their share.

The children in the practice of the body need a lot of food, and the old man did not eat the portion he was given, but also gave the food to the two children, and the children saw that the old man insisted, and only half of it was done.

The four cultivators applied to the caravan steward to let these three people enter the protection formation, and the caravan steward thought that since he was a cultivator and a tribe person, he could help himself if there was anything unexpected at night, so he agreed.

The caravan steward asked about the current situation of the Zhiqi tribe when he agreed to the three of them to join the team, and he was not very happy with the aura emanating from the chief steward, and the old man just replied that everything was okay and stopped talking, which made the chief steward very angry and had to give up. The heart said that most of the people in the tribe have a good nature, so don't be more self-defeating.

Most of the tribes in the Baiduan Mountains have retained the system of communal society, living together, and resisting foreign enemies together, but unfortunately some of the people of the Central Tribe, who have been in contact with the outside world for 10,000 years, have been tempted, some have gone out of the tribe, and some of the people who have stayed behind have pursued the doctrine of pseudo-law in some tribes, and with the assistance of external forces and their own demagoguery, they have turned a good harmonious tribe into a tool for a small number of people.

Most of these tribes will slowly decline, and even eventually lose the hearts and minds of the middle and lower classes due to their alienation, and those who are dissatisfied with this tribal system will flee to join other tribes. Some tribes have completely become the foothold and resource gathering point of other monastic forces, and have been assimilated by the pseudo-law.

The friendliness of the cultivators and the Fa-rectification aura that emanated from the depths of their souls opened the conversation to the old man.

Listening to the old man of the Zhiqi tribe, their tribe used to be in the deeper part of the Baiduan Mountain Range, and it was not called Zhiqi, but called Qihu, because of a battle between the right and the false law, the tribe's internal strife was divided, and a branch that was good at making wooden armor had been wiped out in this world because it did not follow the ancient law.

Their branch of the ancient law had been greatly weakened due to the split, and they would only compile some less strong grass armor to protect themselves, and finally retreated to the periphery of the Baiduan Mountain Range.

"Why are you two old and young people alone in this mountain wilderness, isn't it because something bad has happened to your tribe?" Li Xingxiu asked.

"It used to be fine, but a few days ago, a group of people from our tribe who had gone out to wander back to the tribe and changed the rules of the tribal system of common fairness, and if there was resistance, they were killed on the spot, and many people died in that riot. The father of my poor two grandchildren was killed, and my mother was used as a slave by them. Speaking of the word slave, the old man finally couldn't help choking up, and then said with a little low roar:

"Slave, that hasn't happened since the body ancestor cultivated the Fa-rectification. Let them be ravaged and humiliated, and become the livestock of their production and inheritance. If I hadn't received the news in advance and my two grandchildren had escaped, I'm afraid we would have become slaves to the tribe as well. ”

"Grandpa, grandpa, we will definitely rescue Grandma if we succeed in our cultivation in the future, don't cry. Thinking of their father's tragic death and their mother's misfortune, the two children wept in a low voice, and although they urged the old man not to cry, they also cried quietly, no matter how mature they were, they were only eight or nine years old.

"How are the young people who are returning to the tribe cult cult doing? How many of them are there? I, Lao Zhu, are you willing to go with them?" said Zhu Zhenzhen, a master of the cooking path, asked the other three cultivators.

Li Xingxiu and Mr. Qin nodded and responded, and the female Buddhist practitioner said that she was willing to go to help, but the bottom line of her own Bodhisattva practice was that she couldn't kill people casually, but she could take action, as for what to do with those people after they were restrained, it was up to them to decide, and they should have a rod and scale in their hearts as cultivators.

The old man was grateful, but he thought that these four people alone might not be able to get rid of those tribal scum. Those people also suffered some casualties after a battle, and they were not as strong as before, but two of them were already immortal cultivators of the Heavenly Gate realm. And these four people are only the highest initiation cultivators, how can they compete with each other?

Hearing this, the four of them were not afraid, but they felt that what the old man said was also reasonable, and they couldn't give their lives in vain, so the other three people except Li Xingxiu began to inquire about the situation in the old man's tribe and think of a strategic way to save them.

"Can you trust me? Those two Heavenly Gate Realm immortal cultivators are handed over to me, you just avoid and drag the others without a fight, old man, you can gather those who are dissatisfied to rescue those who are trapped, and then act at the opportunity." Then Li Xingxiu said what he thought.

"We have long felt that you are not an ordinary cultivator, when you kill the demon beasts that attack us, you will exude a very powerful aura, which makes my heart palpitate for a while, I have always thought that I am thinking too much! Could it be that you are a Heavenly Gate Realm cultivator?" Chef Zhu expressed his feelings.

The other two felt the same way, so they nodded and looked at the boy as well, as if they felt that he was definitely not below them.

The young man smiled heartily, saying that he was lucky to get the guidance of the master and got the extraordinary true biography, as for what realm it is, don't say it, you will know when the time comes.

The old man saw that the young man was so confident, and he couldn't feel the slightest pretentiousness, so he could only believe it. One elder and two young knelt down to make the big bow to the four practitioners.

The four of them hurriedly stopped it, and the old man had no choice but to give up, and said with a heart of life and death:

"I can't repay this great kindness, even if I fail to succeed in the end, I am willing to repay you as a cow and a horse in the underworld. ”

"Don't die easily, I think Li Xingxiu should be sure. I've always seen people very accurately, but he has always been like a fog in my six senses, and I can't see clearly, and I've only seen this situation in people who have cultivated to a very high level and people who have great luck, and I think that practicing cultivation should be completely sure, and we just believe it. Speaking the last sentence, the face behind the veil was a little red, and there was one sentence that she didn't say, Li Xingxiu made her feel extremely close, just like the Bodhisattva's induction to her, but it was very different.

"Although we escaped from the tribe, I was able to contact some reliable people when I got close to the tribe, so that I could better cooperate with the outside to get rid of the group of evil horses when we acted. The old man listened to the words of the female Buddha cultivator, and believed that he had seven or eight points, so he said his own little means.

The four of them began to inquire about the specific terrain and defense of the old man's tribe, and after specifying a specific plan, the old man left his two sleeping grandchildren and left at night to contact the resistance forces in his tribe.

In the starry night, I want to sleep under a tree on my side, I can't sleep if I want to, thinking about the sentence that I can't say, I find that I don't say much about this, and the look is a little soft, but the eyes have always been calm and firm The young man has a good feeling, this is her first time, and she will only have a love for one in her life with a special background (which will be told in later chapters), which makes her a little bit unsure of how to face it.

Master said that human feelings are wonderful things, and some people have no love for a lifetime, and some people only look at them in the crowd and never forget them. The Master didn't say anything, the Master just made everything follow his own heart, and primitive Buddhist practitioners are not like pseudo-Buddhas who can't tolerate selfish love, and besides, in the eyes of Buddhist practitioners, love is no matter how big or small.

There's nothing to worry about, everything goes smoothly, thinking of this, the girl fell asleep with peace of mind.