The sorcerer was not unconscious, although his whole body was completely skinless, but his originally almost hideous face was still a little fierce, and he even endured the severe pain and let out a sneer, as if he was not afraid of life and death at all.

Kunpeng hurriedly stepped forward and took the rope from the hand of one of the clansmen, and then tied up the sorcerer. Facing the sneering of the sorcerer, Kunpeng had some urge to correct him on the spot, but before he could make a move, he was stopped by Li Chuxun.

"Slow, how do we know the truth of the matter if you kill him!" After Li Chuxun scolded angrily, Kunpeng obediently lowered his head. Although Li Chuxun knew at this moment that Kunpeng was not his subordinate and was under his command, he could see his respect for himself from Kunpeng's sincere face. Since the sorcerer was tied, the clansmen were no longer afraid that the sorcerer would be unfavorable to them, and they all gathered around, and Kunpeng also spread his wings and lifted the sorcerer to the stone platform in order to ensure that Li Chuxun and the others would not be subjected to the sorcerer's tricks again.

"Dao Immortal, in fact, we are all victims!" "If it weren't for the son of the patriarch who was cast a demon spell by this sorcerer, we wouldn't have rushed here to do this great rebellion!" "Yes, everything we do in the Zhurong clan is instructed by this sorcerer!"

All the clansmen gathered around, and every word you and I said told their innocence, and the patriarch had already dragged his bloody legs to Li Chuxun's side, helped the young man who was injured in both shoulders to turn over, and stroked the young man's forehead with his rough palm, and a hot tear stain fell from the corner of his eye.

"Tell me quickly, what is the relationship between this sorcerer and your people, why did he bring you to invade our clan land!" Chang Xian ran forward, pointed to a group of middle-aged clansmen and said loudly, it seemed that with Li Chuxun's help, he could question this group of foreign invaders unscrupulously, even if it was an elder, there was no need to be afraid.

"Little brother, although your people were reduced to slavery, we did not kill them!"

"Yes, little brother, we did not put them to death as the sorcerer wanted, but only reduced them to slavery to build the city of the altar. ”

"Really, what about us?" Chang Xian pulled the [***] behind him over and said, "Is it understandable that we were thrown into Shijiang by your clan as a sacrificial child?"

[***] bowed his head innocently, although he did not approve of hurting these unarmed clansmen, but it was they who threw himself and Chang Xian into the Shijiang River as sacrificial children.

Seeing the two living sacrifice boys, the clansmen really couldn't believe that they were still alive. When everyone carefully confirmed, they all lowered their heads, except for being speechless, they could only look at their patriarch from time to time.

Li Chuxun wanted to say something, but when he saw that Chang Xian was powerless, he asked him to solve the contradiction between the two clans by himself. As for the reason for the dispute between the clan and the land, he could already analyze one or two, after all, the clan people in front of him didn't look like a foreign race that deceived good and feared evil.

Seeing Li Chuxun turn to the stone platform and walk towards Kunpeng and the sorcerer, Wu Qin hurriedly followed, "Brother Chuxun, do we want to find out where the clansmen of Chang Xian's clan are now?"

"You don't have to worry about this, let's see who this wizard is first!" Li Chuxun put his hand on Wu Qin and patted it, and then after pinching the trick with his left hand, he actually spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then lost his center of gravity, and his entire body instantly supported Wu Qin as if it had softened.

"Brother Chu Xun, wake up, what's wrong with you?" Wu Qin's thick voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention. And at this moment, except for the sluggish Chang Xian, [***] and Kunpeng all ran towards the place where Li Chuxun was, and Wu Qin still called Li Chuxun with a voice that broke his throat.

"Brother Chu Xun, don't scare us, you must not have anything wrong!" [***] brushed Li Chuxun's cheek with one hand, and shouted in a crying voice, and tears slipped out instantly. Even [***] himself couldn't believe it, just two days of acquaintance and contact, he would be so worried about him, could it be that he really fell in love with this cultivator boy who traveled in the Divine Continent.

"Poof!" Li Chuxun then spurted out another mouthful of black poisonous blood from his mouth, and his entire body slipped off Wu Qin's body. Wu Qinhe [***] hurriedly helped Li Chuxun up, and after Kunpeng saw Li Chuxun's injury, the anger in his heart ignited instantly, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one at the moment, and the palm holding Li Chuxun's shoulder suddenly turned into a black shadow, and a black light shot from his hand to the sorcerer on the stone platform.

"Ahh Seeing Li Chuxun being supported by [***] and Wu Qin, he immediately let out that weird voice, "Hahaha!

As soon as the sorcerer's voice fell, he reached out and pulled out a poisonous needle from Kunpeng's body, "Isn't this silver needle..."

"That's right! This is your turtle shell pear flower needle, and now it's back for you!" Kunpeng let out a low roar, and then turned his palm to Li Chuxun's left back for a while, and a black-brown blood water flowed out of his collarbone. It turned out that the careful Kunpeng had already discovered that there was a silver needle buried in the purple skin on Li Chuxun's collarbone, and just when Li Chuxun fainted just now, he took advantage of the situation to suck out the silver needle and shoot it at the wizard.

"Ahem!" The blood that Li Chuxun coughed out turned from black to purple red, and it seemed that the toxin forced out by Kunpeng had played a big role in Li Chuxun's body. Seeing Li Chuxun open his eyes, Chang Xian, [***] and Wu Qin all showed joy, and at the same time, Wu Qin also helped Li Chuxun breathe in Kunpeng's way.

"Poof~" Li Chuxun spurted out another mouthful of blood, his open eyes gradually closed, and the corners of his mouth gradually began to drip blood. Then Kunpeng hurriedly put away his pranayama hands, and pushed Wu Qin's palm on Li Chuxun's back away and said, "It seems that the poisonous surname of this secret weapon is still latent in his body, and now pranayama will only backfire!"

"Tell me, who told you to do this!" Seeing that Li Chuxun was so badly injured, some bold strong Han people rushed onto the stone platform, and one of the strong men lifted the wizard's collar and punched the wizard in the cheek one after another.

"Poof~" As the sorcerer spurted out a mouthful of poisonous blood, the strong man led by him actually took a few steps back and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, and let out an extremely miserable scream, while the sorcerer looked up to the sky and laughed. Obviously, the sorcerer's poisonous blood had corroded the strong man's entire cheek, and the rest of the clan all retreated a few feet, not daring to approach the sorcerer easily.

At that moment, the boy who had been held hostage by the sorcerer opened his eyes. I saw him stand up slowly, and there were still slender blood marks on the collarbone of his upper body. His eyes shook suddenly, and with a loud roar, a tongue of fire erupted from his mouth and shot directly at the sorcerer on the stone platform.

The sorcerer was engulfed in flames, and the boy fell to the ground and fell unconscious after shooting tongues of fire. Not long after, the sorcerer laughed wildly and rolled his eyes, collapsed and died, leaving only a hideous corpse on the entire stone platform, and the strong man who had been corrupted by the poisonous blood also struggled a few times before not moving.

"He's dead! the wizard is finally dead!" a strong man shouted frantically as he put his finger in front of the wizard's mouth and nose for a few minutes. Hearing his shout, the patriarch endured the severe pain and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the stone platform with his unconscious son in his arms, "Clansmen, we have finally waited for this day! The sorcerer is finally dead!"

"Will he breathe fire?" Kunpeng froze there and began to mutter. In Kunpeng's opinion, only the demon race and the cultivating human race have such abilities, but he didn't expect that a human race child would also breathe fire. Of course, Wu Qin, who was supporting Li Chuxun, also looked at the fallen young man with some shock.

"Uncle?" Chang Xian looked back and suddenly found that his Jinyun clan was all standing not far behind him, and after seeing that his uncle and other clansmen were still alive, although Chang Xian couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he still waited by Li Chuxun's side, and it could be seen that he had begun to mature at this moment. Suddenly, he inadvertently thought of the rainbow he saw when he met Li Chuxun, and quickly opened the burden beside him and took out a delicate wooden box from it.

"Brother Chu Xun, does this need to be opened?" Chang Xian's shout made Li Chuxun regain his senses, and when he saw Chang Xian pointing the small words on the wooden box to him, he also nodded slightly in affirmation, and at the same time, when he looked at the stone platform, he found that although the sorcerer's hideous face had been scorched, his eyes were always staring at him.

Wu Qin and [***] on the side were a little puzzled, not knowing what medicine was sold in Chang Xian's gourd, but in an instant, a rainbow shot out from the wooden box in Chang Xian's hand, creating a rainbow in the sky. As the iridescent light gradually spread out from the multicolored stone, bursts of white mist drilled into Li Chuxun's chest from the multicolored stone, and everyone watched with their own eyes that the jet-black bruise at his collarbone gradually opened and returned to the true color of his skin.

Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky and landed beside Li Chuxun, and then a crane stretched its wings and flew into the distance. The white light conjured up an elderly Taoist, with sad eyebrows and white temples, although he had white hair, he was also domineering, especially a pair of deeply sunken eyes flashing coldly, as if it was Bai Sensen's sword shadow, which made people dare not look directly.

After the white-haired Taoist gaze swept over the wooden box in Chang Xian's hand, his eyes rested on the multicolored stone. Seeing the actions of the white-haired Taoist, Chang Xian hurriedly closed the wooden box, hid the wooden box in the baggage, and then hugged the burden tightly and looked hostile to the cold-haired Taoist in front of him.

The white-haired Taoist didn't seem to have the idea of hitting the multicolored stone, but after brushing his beard, he pinched the trick with his left hand, stepped on the stone platform, and then put his fingers on the neck of the sorcerer who had died violently, and then closed his dead eyes. At this moment, except for the strong men who were still standing on the stone platform, they clenched their fists defensively, and almost everyone quietly locked their eyes on the white-haired Taoist, for fear that he would be in the same group as the sorcerer, if so, I am afraid that the whole clan will not escape death.

"If you know the art of voodoo and can hurt people with the Gu poison hidden weapon technique, I'm afraid there are only three Miao clans in the entire Shenzhou Continent!" retracted his finger, and the white-haired Taoist turned around and explained his analysis to everyone. The white-haired Taoist said, and after pinching the trick with his left hand, he quickly moved to Li Chuxun's side, and at the same time, a cyan aura rose under his feet. The moment the cyan aura continued to rotate, it was actually separated into two auras, blue and white, and the white aura instantly turned into a white light that surrounded Li Chuxun's body, and at this moment, Li Chuxun was like a negative, and every wound on his body was unobstructed.

"Healing aura!" the white-haired Taoist roared, and the white light on Li Chuxun's body instantly turned into a white aura that continued to revolve around him. In less than half a minute, as the aura of healing faded, Li Chuxun stood up effortlessly. It was only at this time that everyone resolutely concluded that this white-haired Daoist was definitely not here to be an enemy, but to rescue this young Daoist.

"Wow!" Chang Xian had never seen such an essence of Taoism, and he sighed a little. And Kunpeng and Wu Qin all stayed aside, all of them looking surprised. Only [***] still looked at Li Chuxun in front of her with affection, the tips of her hair swayed with the breeze, her face was full of spring breeze, and the joy on her face was like a new life.

"Under Li Chuxun, thank you for the rescue grace of the Taoist!" Li Chuxun clenched his hands into fists, and unnaturally moved his gaze from [***] cheeks to the white-haired Taoist.

"You're welcome!, you have anti-poison antibodies in your own body, and the multicolored stone has already repaired your body, and I'm just using a little healing qi!" said the white-haired Taoist and stroked his sparse beard and continued, "It seems that your cultivation realm has not yet broken through the human immortal, right?"

"I don't know why these three Miao clan sorcerers want to trick foreign clans into encroaching on this clan's land?" Li Chuxun nodded and then asked, as Li Chuxun said a word, all the clansmen around them turned their eyes to this white-haired Taoist, hoping to get a real answer.

"This is a long story!" The white-haired Taoist looked at the sky in the distance with a deep gaze, "Since our ancestor Hua Xu gave birth to the first emperor Fuxi, the entire Middle Earth land is peaceful and peaceful, and the four seas are peaceful! At that time, all the Central Plains clans were under the jurisdiction of the first emperor Fuxi of Middle Earth, after the first emperor Fuxi created Taoism in the Chengji Imperial City, the entire Central Plains human race has made a qualitative leap, the gods and demons no longer invade the territory of the Central Plains, and the territory of the Central Plains has also continued to expand outward. ”

"Since the former emperor Fuxi left the Chengji Imperial City and created the Sanqing Taoism in Heming Mountain, he became an immortal soon after. After that, Jiang Shinian, the leader of the Shaodian tribe of the Lieshan clan, ruled the world with the first emperor Fuxi on behalf of Huode, so that Jiang Shinian of Shaodian was known as the Red Emperor, and the land of Middle Earth was also divided into the Shenzhou Continent. In the following hundreds of years, the two major clans gradually began to weaken, the Lieshan clan branched out into the Shennong tribe, the son of the Red Emperor of the Shennong tribe Yandi controlled the entire Shenzhou continent of the human race, and the Huaxu clan branch of the human emperor Fuxi was the Jiuli tribe, and then it was all under the Shennong tribe Yandi, and the Jiuli tribe was the most powerful in the Sanmiao tribe. ”

"The chief of the Sanmiao tribe is the eldest son of the nine sons of the former Red Emperor Jiang Li, Li Ran, known as Chiyou. Although he is young and vigorous, he has an ambition to dominate the world. Their nine brothers, Li Rong, Li Ju, Li Lu, Li Wen, Li Guang, Li Wu, Li Po, Li Fu, and Li Bi, all possessed the most exquisite witchcraft of the Three Miao Clan. In addition to the eldest son Chi You, only the second son Li Ju knows how to use this secret weapon technique, and I am afraid that Li Ju will be the one who will be killed by you. ”

"Is it really the Sanmiao clan?" the patriarch even trembled a little when he heard this name, as the tribal patriarch, his knowledge was quite extensive. As far as he knew, there was an exiled tribe in the southeast of the lower reaches of the Shijiang River called the Barbarians, and this barbarian tribe was originally the Sanmiao clan, although it was still under the jurisdiction of the Yandi Shennong tribe, but it never paid tribute. Due to the decline of the Shennong tribe, and the Shennong tribe that went to crusade against the barbarians, there is no return, so there are rumors among the tribes in the Shenzhou Continent under Emperor Yan: Emperor Yan is passing away today, and the three Miao barbarians are invincible!

Thinking of this, coupled with the potential sharp pain in his legs from time to time, the patriarch suddenly couldn't support his knees and fell to the ground and fell down the son he was holding tightly, and he could only rely on his hands to support his body. At this moment, the white-haired Daoist also noticed the serious injuries on the patriarch's legs, and after pinching the trick with his left hand, a healing aura descended on the patriarch's body. In less than half a minute, the skin on the patriarch's legs recovered as if it had grown new, and the son who had fallen to the ground also woke up.

"Thank you Dao Immortal for the rescue, on behalf of me, I wish the clansmen of the Rong clan to salute Dao Immortal and all the people who help each other!" the patriarch said, kneeling down on his legs in front of the white-haired Dao man, and after the patriarch knelt down, the entire clan all knelt down in response.

"Hurry up, please get up! Poor Dao Chi Songzi, I just know a little bit about the art of nourishment, so why worry about the effort of raising my hands! But this Xiaodao in front of you should be your benefactor!" The white-haired Taoist supported the patriarch with both hands, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and a kind face rose from his cheeks.

For Li Chuxun, in addition to his gratitude to the people of Chisongzi Dao, it is more about worship. Of course, judging from the two auras raised by the Red Songzi Daoist body, his cultivation should have reached the realm of earth immortals, but what made Li Chuxun worship was that he had seen the name of Red Songzi in an ancient book in modern times, and that was the teacher of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. To be able to meet this immortal here, I am afraid it is also my own blessing.

"Brother Chu Xun, what are you thinking?Are you feeling better?" Suddenly, [***]'s concern pulled Li Chuxun out of his memories, and the moment he turned his head, he smelled the unique body fragrance on [***]'s body.

"With the healing technique of the Red Songzi Dao people, my body has completely recovered!" Li Chuxun deliberately said his voice very loudly, as if in addition to letting [***] know that he was safe and sound, he also wanted to tell his worship of the earth immortal Daoist in front of him. Hearing the meaning of Li Chuxun's words, Chi Songzi smiled knowingly, and the majesty that he didn't dare to look at directly before disappeared without a trace.