This is the first time Yang Tian has seen the sea in this world.

The boundless waves rolled in from afar, the water was extremely violent, the water was not dark blue, but slightly gray, but it just reflected such a gray sky, at a glance, the water and sky were the same color, and the twilight was getting thinner.

On the dark brown sand, there are coconut trees, and with a bang, the huge fruit falls down, this fruit is about three or four times the size of ordinary coconut fruit, and the juice that comes out is pure white, and the mere look is mouth-watering.

The sea breeze blew from the other side of the sea, not very violent, but with a chilling coldness, it blew away Qin Chu'er's hair, green silk fluttering, and fluttering clothes, like a fairy.

"Ahead, it's the Demon Sea......" Looking at the endless sea in front of him, Yang Tian sighed, but he didn't find anything abnormal, let alone see the nine vague islands in this sea area that Mu Yu said at the beginning.

"You see, there are rows of eaves over there, and it looks like a village. ”

Following the direction of Qin Chu'er's finger, Yang Tian looked over, only to find that at the edge of this sea area, there were rows of simple thatched huts, and the sea breeze blew, as if one could be blown down if he was not careful.

"Let's go check it out. ”

Yang Tian said and flew towards that place first, he faintly suspected that this place was very likely to be the ancient relics mentioned in Mu Yu's mouth, otherwise in this realm, it stands to reason that there should be no human traces.

Before entering the Demon Sea, he hoped to get enough news, after all, this sea area is extremely strange, no one knows what will happen, rather than running around, it is better to find clues before acting.

The speed of the rainbow was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Tian had already come to the top of this row of thatched huts, but before he could see what kind of existence there was below, several sharp arrow feathers broke through the air from all directions!

How sharp is Yang Tian?

With a big hand stretched out, the Qiankun ruler was in his hand, and he quickly waved it, resisting all these arrows and feathers, and breaking them into two.

At the same time, he finally saw clearly the culprit who attacked him, on the originally tight sand, one by one the natives who were all black and holding homemade bows and arrows crawled out, saying that they were natives, because from the first impression, in Yang Tian's eyes, the image of these people was the same as that of the Indians in his memory.

The dozens of natives who crawled out of the sand, including men and women, were covered with thatch, which resisted the vital parts of their bodies, and the oldest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, while the youngest was only about six or seven years old.

"Who are you, why did you come to our village?"

From this group of natives, a boy who seemed to be thirteen or fourteen years old, and the oldest here, had a wary look on his face, and said words that made people listen to extremely awkwardness.

"What is he talking about?" Qin Chu'er frowned slightly and said.

Yang Tian was surprised, and his heart was instantly relieved, thinking that it was the same when he was buried in the underground mausoleum, at that time, only he could understand the words of the primeval kings, and now, in the face of these natives, what he said was obviously not the current era, but he could still understand.

Although even Yang Tian himself didn't know what the reason was, he didn't think much about it, but asked, "What about your elders?"

As soon as the words came out, Yang Tian was stunned, because what he said was not the words of this era, but the same language as the natives here.

Not only that, Qin Chu'er also looked at him in surprise, his expression full of puzzlement.

One of the younger girls walked out, her big eyes flashing, and she stretched out her hand to the shore very innocently, as if to remind of something.

But as soon as she made this move, there was a snap, and a loud slap fell firmly on her face, and she was stunned, but she was holding back tears and her face was full of grievances. And the young man who spoke first looked indifferent, glanced at the girl with some disgust, and didn't know what he was muttering.

Yang Tian was surprised, but as for Qin Chu'er, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he subdued the young man with his shot, and said coldly: "You kid, why did you beat someone without saying a word?"

The boy shouted, "Let go of me, which onion are you? Dama is back! I'll let them clean you up!"

Qin Chu'er didn't understand at all, and Yang Tian could only explain, shocked and angry, but also quite helpless, so he let go of the young man.

When the tide passed, little black dots crept up on the shore, and they looked much older than these little boys, most of them men, strong and strong, but they were all relatively short.

Several people were carrying a large net in their hands, and some marine fish were caught in the net, but what made people feel disgusting was that all of them were dead fish, and some of them were almost rotting and steaming with black juice, which was really unbearable.

Qin Chu'er is too, she doesn't know anything about this group of people at all, and she is about to vomit.

But Yang Tian saw that these people should have gone out to fish, but could it be that this sea area is really a dead sea?

People here have to eat this every day for a living?

Is this really an ancient remnant?

The last twilight on the horizon also disappeared at the end, and the swarthy prime of life climbed ashore in twos and threes, and walked all the way to this side, led by an old man over sixty years old, with a metal ring on his head, carved with mottled marks, which seemed to be a token passed down from generation to generation.

"Dama!" cried the eldest boy, and rushed over the thick sand, and at once hugged the old man in his lap.

"Luo Yi, what's wrong?" the old man asked with a smile as he swept his gaze over and glanced at Yang Tian quietly.

Luo Yi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to Yang Tian, and told the story of the matter, looking excited, and couldn't help but scold a few times, it could be seen that he was very angry.

Although Qin Chu'er couldn't hear what he was talking about, he could see that the young man was scolding, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and almost shot again.

Fortunately, just when she couldn't hold it anymore, Yang Tian hurriedly grabbed her wrist and stopped her.

After the young man finished speaking, he still glared at Qin Chu'er in confusion, but the old man walked over calmly and said in the authentic language of this era: "Young man, where are you from?"

Yang Tian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Senior, we came from the other side of the desert, and we got lost by accident before we ended up here. ”

Yang Tian lied, he had the information that Mu Yu gave him at the beginning, and he naturally did not explain anything about the Demon Sea, so as not to be ostracized by the locals.

He intends to wait and see what happens.

"Coming from the other side of the desert?" the old man was surprised, and immediately glanced at Yang Tian and Qin Chu'er beside him, and suddenly sighed, "After so many years, there are few people who will come here, your luck is not too bad, I have a way to send you through the desert and leave here." ”

"That's so thankful!" Yang Tian hurriedly surrendered his hand, although he was not good at this news in his heart, but it was already his success to be able to gain friendship first.

"My name is Dama, I don't know Xiaoyou's surname?"

"Yang Tian. ”

......

The sea breeze blows silently on the vast horizon, the straw on the huts is constantly blown into the sky, the twilight is about to rise, and on the beach, dark people are chopping wood for fires, and some young women and children are cleaning up the rotten fish and picking out the meat that has not spoiled too much.

In an extremely spacious thatched hut, Dharma warmly entertained Yang Tian and the others, he was over seventy years old, he didn't look old because of the erosion of the years, and his spirit was very strong, because Yang Tian felt a trace of strong breath, and that feeling was even deeper than Qin Chu'er.

Obviously, he was a master whose strength was above the Holy Realm.

It is also strange to say that in this village where there are not many people, there are probably no more than three hundred people living in it, and apart from Elder Dama, there is no one who cultivates.

Moreover, the general age is very young, and the oldest will not be more than thirty years old.

According to Elder Dama, they are a lineage left over from ancient times, and the time can be almost traced back to 10,000 years ago, when demons were rampant.

As for when it should be investigated, even Elder Dharma didn't know, but the era they had experienced had been a long time, and because there were few people in their lineage, they didn't want to leave here, but lived so contentedly......

Hearing these words, Yang Tian believed it, after all, even in the Eastern Dragon Domain, the Six Great Holy Lands and the Ancient Ancient Families had already experienced thousands of years, or even ten thousand years of inheritance, and the foundation was extremely strong.

It's just that in addition, it is almost impossible to find the ancient relics that are so well preserved, and judging from the language they speak, it is clear that they are 10,000 years ago......

These cultures have been passed down from generation to generation, and seeing such a race, Yang Tian thought of a text he had learned in elementary school - "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring".

The fish stained with white salt was brought up by a little girl, revealing a hint of crispy fragrance, Elder Dama motioned for the two to eat, Yang Tian and Qin Chu'er just glanced at it, and they were a little helpless in their hearts, Yang Tian politely refused, just poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it.

"In this way, your ancestors should have passed down ancient books such as cultivation and decision-making, why don't you let future generations cultivate?" Yang Tian asked curiously.

"Throughout the ages, even if it is a person with outstanding qualifications and who can ascend, it is just an individual, and I don't have much hope for this line......" Elder Dharma smiled, obviously looking very cheerful.

"But, you should always give them a chance, right?" Yang Tian didn't mean anything else, but thought it would be better.

"Cultivation means fighting, and there will be disharmony in fighting, which is a sentence left by our ancestors. Elder Dama's gaze gradually became deeper, and he looked at the sea of demons and said, "Actually, the most powerful thing we had back then was formation physiognomy, but we were all thrown into this forbidden sea, and we couldn't get it again. ”

Yang Tian expressed regret, but since Elder Dharma had brought the topic to this demon sea, he struck while the iron was hot and asked, "I don't know where this sea comes from?"

"It's just a Dead Sea, what can it be. Elder Dama swallowed a mouthful of the peeled fish and prevaricated with a word.

At this point, Yang Tian didn't ask any more, but he already had a thought in his heart, since Elder Dharma was so secretive, then this demon sea must have something unusual. He planned to stay until the dead of night and go to this sea area alone with Qin Chu'er.

Just as he thought of this, a frightened scream came from outside: "The female devil is here!

This book is from the Book King