In a tent in the middle of the human settlement, an old man whose legs had been cut off and his collarbones had been pierced by chains and tied to a round stone platform looked very serious, and from time to time he changed the position of the stone on the stone table in front of him with his thin hands, and turned a deaf ear to the low sobs outside the tent.

There was a little boy about ten years old in ragged clothes standing beside the stone platform, and in his arms there was a black and shiny fist-sized bird, at this time, one person and one bird looked out of the tent from time to time, and then looked back at the old man who was not moving like a bell.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside the tent, the little boy looked at the old man, quickly ran to the door curtain, carefully picked up a small corner to look out, and after seeing what happened outside, the boy turned around and said happily to the old man, "Dry old man, it's Sister Xiaolu, the three of them are back!"

The old man, who was constantly changing the position of the stone on the stone table, stopped with his hands, and the old man, who was covered by his long gray and white hair, raised his head slightly, although he couldn't see his face clearly, the boy still noticed that the old man's tense expression seemed to be a little looser.

"Xiaolong, do you say that the master doesn't know where we are?" After the sound outside the tent gradually faded to make sure that no outsiders suddenly entered the tent, Xiao Hei quickly flew out of Xiaolong's arms and stood on his shoulder.

"I don't know, but she'll find us, but it's hard to tell when we'll have to!" Xiaolong said sullenly.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Hei cheered up and said, "The Lord may be a little far away from us, and he is still on the way, so let's wait patiently!"

"Hmm!"

The old man on the stone platform who was immersed in studying the formation had no reaction to what they said, because he had heard this conversation countless times since they came to him.

The old man actually couldn't figure it out, why would they be so sure that the person they were talking about would come back to save them, and even if they came, what could they do? Who could escape in this quenching ground guarded by layers of dragon guards?

But he never stopped the boy and the bird from talking, and in this dark place, everyone had to have some hope and hope!

"Dry old man, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, why don't you rest for a while!" Xiaolong came to the stone platform and looked at the old man with a worried face, if the old man hadn't taken him in, he and Xiao Hei wouldn't have been able to hide in the crowd, and they wouldn't have been so stable all these years.

"It's okay, if I can understand this formation earlier, maybe I can die less!" Every time someone was captured by Long Wei, the old man felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, with resentment towards Long Wei and spurning for his own incompetence.

"But I think even if you understand this formation, the dragon clan may not be willing to let go of Sister Xiaolu!"

The old man glanced up at the boy, and there was a hint of weakness in his eyes, how could he not know this.

"Qianlao, when my sister comes, you can leave here with us, as for the others, we are trying to find another way!" Although my sister is strong, it is estimated that it will be a little difficult to rescue all the people here at once.

"You believe in your sister very much!" Although the old man did not have hope for the sister in the boy's mouth, he still felt warm in his heart that the boy was going to take him with him.

"Well, my sister is very powerful!"

"In the future, you and Xiao Hei will try not to go out even at night, you have to wait until your sister comes to save you!"

In such a situation, he either cultivated some special exercises, or took some heavenly treasures, no matter which one it was, it would arouse the interest of the dragon clan!

Although everyone showed unity in the face of the oppression of the dragon clan, it was difficult to guarantee that someone would give him out in order to survive, and the fewer people who knew about him, the safer he was!

"Well, by the way, Elder Qian, why did Long Wei release Sister Xiaolu and them back?"

"Maybe they're entangled in something else!" the old man looked a little uncertain.

"There are so many demon beasts in the refining field, and their strength is not weak, I really don't know why they don't join forces to deal with the dragon clan!"

The old man glanced at the boy and shook his head, how come the demon beasts in the quenching ground have not rioted, but every time they have been suppressed by the dragon clan with extreme cruelty, over time, the demon beast's sense of resistance will naturally be weak.

When there was no sound in the tent at all, the three figures quickly approached the tent.

"Ning Xin, how did you save those three female cultivators?" Lan Chuan asked curiously.

"I let the demon beast and the dragon guard fight!"

"Huh?" Lan Chuan was taken aback, and secretly glanced at Ning Xin, and once again had a deeper understanding of her strength, those three dragon guard cultivators were all in the Tribulation Period, how could the demon beasts that could withstand their attacks have to be above the Tribulation Period, it was not easy to let the two sides fight.

"Let's look separately!"

In the darkness, the three afterimages quickly shuttled between the tents, and after exploring the entire human habitation, the two and a demon quickly converged.

"Ning Xin, I didn't find the little boy and the little black bird you said here!"

"I don't have it on my side!"

"No, Xiaolong Xiaohei is around here, I can feel it. Ning Xin frowned and said, she didn't look for Xiaolong Xiaohei.

"So what's going on?"

"Those tents should have ones that we haven't detected!" Yunmo said.

"Yes, and it's a very clever way of concealment, so that we don't feel it at all. ”

"So what now?"

"It's going to be dawn soon, let's take a good look at this group of people, there must be absolutely masters among them!"

Soon the sky was bright, and before Ning Xin and the others could start exploring, more than a dozen dragon guards flew in the sky, each of them flying towards the tent with great momentum.

"All boys between the ages of eight and fifteen are out!" the leader of the dragon guard said directly to the people.

"What are you going to do?" a middle-aged female cultivator held a little boy tightly behind her.

"There's so much nonsense, let you do whatever you want, hurry up!" A dragon guard directly stepped forward and pushed the middle-aged female cultivator forward, grabbing the boy behind her aside.

Looking at the people who were motionless and staring at them with hostile eyes, the Dragon Guard Leader's face sank, "Now let's tell you well, if you don't obey the order, it will not only be the boy who will be captured at that time!"

"Mother, I'll go!" a timid voice sounded, and then I saw a thin boy walking out of the crowd, and with this beginning, many boys walked out.

"Anything else?" asked Long Wei aloud.

Everyone didn't speak, but a few people looked at a tent in the middle, and when the leader of the dragon guard saw it, he motioned for a dragon guard to come forward and investigate.

"This is the old man's tent, he is the only one in it, and there is no one else!" Xiao Lu hurriedly stopped in front of Long Wei, who was one of the few people here who knew about Xiao Long's existence.

One year, the eldest prince of the Northern Wilderness ran to them to fight without knowing what he had, and injured many people, if it wasn't for Xiaolong to take out the pill, I don't know how many people died that time!

"Get out of the way!" Long Wei pushed Xiao Lu away and quickly lifted the door curtain.

The moment the curtain was raised, a trace of joy crossed the eyes of Ning Xin, who was hidden on the side.

"I don't know what a few people have to order?" The old man looked at a few dragon guards silently, and there was no one else in the empty tent at a glance except the old man!

"Come back!" said the leader of the dragon guard in a deep voice, and just as the curtain was about to close, his expression changed, "Slow!"

Seeing the leader of the dragon guard approaching the tent, several male cultivators' faces changed, and after they both glanced at each other, they quickly rushed towards him, and shouted loudly in the direction of the tent, "Little dragon, run away!"

The moment several male cultivators pounced, the leader of the dragon guards knocked them to the ground with a wave of his hand, and just as the other dragon guards were about to kill them, a figure suddenly flashed in the tent and quickly fled into the distance.

"You two stay, and I'll chase the rest!"