The rapid whistle represents the enemy attack, and the quiet and peaceful Shenxi Village suddenly has a burst of chickens and dogs jumping, and all the men in every family put down their work, and they are converging towards the entrance of the village with hoes and firewood knives.

Chang Xi came to the entrance of the village without a trace, the smell of blood wafting between his noses became a little stronger, he suddenly heard Huzi's grief-stricken cry, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, pushing away the crowded crowd, and the scene in front of him made his heart skip a beat.

The hunters of the village who had gone into the forest to hunt this morning were all in front of them, but they didn't need to say more, the frightened looks on their faces and the severity of their injuries already told the people what kind of horror they had experienced.

The burly old man was pale, and several deep blood holes were cut out of his right arm, and blood flowed from between his tight fingers and dripped under his feet. Some of the other people's injuries were more tragic than Lao Zhangtou's, and the thick skin and flesh on the thighs were rolled up and torn outward, among which Yin Hong's blood vessels and Sen Ran's white bones came into view, and the people were already angry and angry, and their mother-in-law cried and fell on his man, and the pillars of the family said that they were gone.

And the one who fell in the arms of the tiger was the angry tiger father.

Huzi's tears dripped uncontrollably, his heart was like a knife, and he only hated that he couldn't share the pain for his father. Daddy Huzi's mouth and nose were bleeding, his chest cavity seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and he collapsed deeply, his ribs were shattered, and his life qi was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time. He trembled and raised his hand to touch his son's cheek again, and he couldn't let go of it in his heart, but the blood in his chest stagnated, and his palm was about to fall as soon as he lifted it, but he was held tightly by a pair of powerful big hands.

"Brother Chang!" Huzi's eyes were full of tears, and he grabbed Chang Xi's arm tightly, as if grasping the last straw, and said with tears in his eyes: "Save my father!"

Chang Xi's palm gushed out warm spiritual power, warming his broken heart along Huzi's father's hands, and said in a deep voice: "Everything has me, you stand back." ”

Huzi's eyes were full of surprise, and he nodded like pounding garlic, at this time, even if Chang Xi asked him to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, he would never frown.

The fact that a mortal has a fragile body and can still hold on for so long despite such a serious injury shows that his body is strong. The ribs are shattered, the internal organs are injured and displaced, and the cavity is bleeding, and just taking out one of them can make the best doctors helpless. But that was limited to mortals, and immortal cultivators were naturally not among them.

Propping up the back of the tiger father, the spiritual power that had been swimming in the body for a week returned to the palm, Chang Xi secretly sent a sigh of relief, fortunately, the person sent it back in time, otherwise it would be a moment and a half in the evening, and the gods would have to return to the sky without skills.

A small rejuvenation charm was taken out from his waist and attached to the chest of the tiger father, and the fluttering cyan spiritual power brought up a rich vitality and secreted into the deeply collapsed chest. Under Huzi's dumbfounded gaze, I saw a burst of staggered rib repositioning sound under the chest, and the arc of the collapsed chest was lifted and restored little by little, and only half a pillar of incense was gone. As Huzi's chest rose and fell again, he began to breathe slowly, and Huzi, who was standing on the side and didn't dare to come out, suddenly cried with joy.

The white storage bag left for Chang Xi may be the biggest good deed Liu Yuan has done in his life, and there are countless rare objects in the spirit stone pill. Chang Xi took out a healing pill suitable for the foundation building realm monks to take, pondered for a moment, and only pinched a small part of the pill and rubbed it into a ball for Daddy Huzi to take. The medicinal power of the elixir that can only be taken by a monk in the Foundation Realm is so fierce, if a mortal body is taken at will, it will only explode and die.

Father Hu Zi only took it for a moment, and his face suddenly became much more rosy. He opened his eyes, and Huzi cried and threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly. He touched Huzi's head in disbelief. Fang Cai himself was not far from death, and the time of this incense stick was actually rejuvenated. He looked up at the young man in front of him who was standing up with a smile on his lips, but he couldn't say the words on his lips, and only respected the figure like a god.

The rest of the Orions were seriously injured and needed medical attention, so Chang Xi asked the injured Orions to lie down in a circle and placed a small rejuvenation charm in the middle. A burst of green light endures for a long time, sprinkling fresh life. Everyone's injuries recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and after swallowing the black pill that Chang Xi had distributed and rubbed it into the size of a soybean, everyone's faces returned to blood.

In a short period of time, the Orions and their mothers-in-law who have experienced the ups and downs of life are grateful to Dade, and all they talk about is Chang Xi's name. They were born in the mountains and grew up in the mountains, and they didn't know what kind of immortal means Chang Xi used to snatch people from the hands of Lord Yama, but this did not prevent them from seeing Chang Xi as a god who rescued the suffering. Several women looked at each other, determined to build an immortal tablet for him at home, and worship him every day.

Seeing that the injured hunters were already able to stand up and walk, Chang Xi was relieved and couldn't help asking, "What happened in the mountains that could make you injured like this?"

Huzi's father looked solemn and asked Huzi to go home first, and when the women and children gathered at the entrance of the village had gone away, he suppressed the worry in his eyes, lowered his voice and said, "It's the king of the mountain." ”

Chang Xi frowned, what is the King of the Mountain?

Lao Zhangtou leaned to his side, pursed his lips and said: "The king of that mountain is a big insect in the mountain that has become a fine eye, with a body of more than two zhang, and the one who is born is called a very strong." The claws, which are a few points bigger than the head of the kang, can smash a thousand catties of boulders into pieces with a single wave. After saying that, he couldn't help but turn his head back and look back at the mountains and forests, for fear that the tiger's claw with the big kang head would fall on his head.

Hearing the fear in Lao Zhangtou's words, Chang Xi narrowed the corners of his eyes slightly, and the eye-catching insect that could smash a thousand catties of boulders with one claw was probably not an ordinary beast, but a demon beast. Chang Xi's eyes were suspicious, and he said bluntly: "With all due respect, if that eye-catching insect is really so terrifying, how did a few of them escape?"

Father Hu waved his hand, and the bitterness on his face was intertwined with the complex emotions of immortality: "If we usually meet the king of the mountain, we will not be able to fill our lives." But thanks to God's blessing, just when we were caught up by the big eye-catching worm and our lives were hanging by the moment, an immortal came to save us, and the life we picked up can be dragged to you to save us. ”

Chang Xi deliberately ignored the honorific title in Huzi's father's mouth, and when he heard the word "immortal", his heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Immortal, are you talking about the kind of person who steps on a flying sword?"

Chang Xi, who had already stepped into the Hades Hall with half a foot in the palace of Hades, dragged them back to the world by all kinds of magical means, and his status in their hearts at this moment was no different from that of immortals. Hearing these words again at this moment, Hu Zi's father and Lao Zhangtou were suffocated together, and their hearts began to involuntarily equate Chang Xi in front of him with the immortals who descended from the sky in the forest.

Recalling that there were indeed several figures falling from the sky in the forest, stepping on extremely fine things, Tiger Father nodded affirmatively.