Deng Deng stared...

On a field, a carriage passed by. The carriage ran over several scattered stones, making a discordant sound.

The groom in the car was a middle-aged man who looked unreliable, but the horse under his feet... judging from this speed, it was no ordinary horse.

If you ask who is in the carriage...

A breeze blew up the curtain of the carriage. Naturally, the two people sitting in the carriage were Xia Xu and Meng'er.

A week has passed since they separated in the Central Region, and soon they will arrive in the Southern Region.

Xia Xu was naturally meditating and practicing here, while Meng'er was idly looking at the surrounding scenery.

As for the groom? He was someone they rented from a mercenary union a few days ago, but his cultivation was not weak.

He has the cultivation level of King Martial Peak!

Before, this man was not willing to drive horses for them, but after Xia Xu showed his strength slightly, he was convinced.

Perhaps to relieve boredom, the man driving the horse asked casually: "Let me tell you, why do you two young people go to a place like the Southern Territory?"

"Uncle, is there any problem in the Southern Territory?" Meng'er responded.

"Of course." The man's tone became excited, "You don't even think about it, only someone with a high level of cultivation like me dares to take you to the Southern Territory. What if those low-level martial arts kings and martial masters dare to come here.

"

"ah?"

Perhaps because he felt that Meng'er looked stupid, the man explained in detail: "You guys know about the Great Xia Dynasty, right? Many years ago, the dynasty fell, and no other forces dared to set foot in this place, so there was an inevitable phenomenon...

…”

"Without control, there will be horrific fights. In other words, things like robbery and robbery are very common here."

This was Xia Xu's voice. He ended his training, and then said to the horse driver, "Coupled with the invasion of the beasts, the Southern Territory is already the most chaotic place for the human race. It should be like this, that's right.

Bar?"

"Um...that's it."

"Then, let me ask another question." Xia Xu pulled up the curtain of the carriage and stuck out his head, "How is the old site of the Great Xia Dynasty doing now?"

With a crisp cry of the horse, the middle-aged man driving the horse suddenly stopped, his hands on the crossbar and Xia Xu's eyes met. Sweat was pouring from his forehead, and you could see that his body was covered in sweat.

It's shaking.

"How could anyone dare to go there? No one dares to even mention it. It's a nightmare! There's no way anyone would go to that place to see it!"

The horse driver's breathing became extremely heavy, and it took him a long time to react and then move on.

"So, is it such a big deterrent?" Xia Xu lowered his head and thought.

Casual, he said with a self-deprecating smile. Isn't this nonsense? As the former prince here, he had to stop cultivating and change his appearance to survive. It is not surprising for other people to behave like this.

However, as his cultivation progressed, Xia Xu began to think about a problem. As strong as the Blood Scythe Sect, it was impossible to find him just because he had lost his cultivation and changed his appearance. Even Xiyun could recognize him at once.

If you can do it yourself, those from the Blood Scythe Sect can definitely do it too.

So... why did the father personally cut off his own cultivation and change his appearance?

He thought of the most humiliating explanation...begging for mercy.

Facing an enemy that was impossible to defeat, my father used this method to beg for mercy from the enemy in order to save his own life...

"Damn it..." Xia Xu clenched his fists. He wanted to deny this view every time, but...

There seems to be a very strong sense of depression in my heart, as if I can't breathe...

He has been avoiding memories and recalling the tragedy of that year.

The palace suddenly turned into ashes, and when he came back to his senses, his father was the only one around him... Then, his father died in front of him...

I'm the only one left...

"Sir, are you okay?"

Feeling the warmth of his hands, Xia Xu raised his head. Only then did he realize that he had just subconsciously released a huge amount of power. The coachman was already trembling with fright, and the carriage had also stopped.

"I'm fine." Xia Xu took a deep breath. Casually, he looked at Meng'er, "Fortunately, I'm not alone now."

Wait, alone?

Xia Xu's eyes suddenly widened, yes, why didn't he think of it before?

"Master?"

"If...if..." Xia Xu grabbed his chest with his hands and couldn't help but tremble all over.

I am still alive, but what if there are others who survived like me?

After all, I only saw the fall of my father, and the rest was just hearsay.

Such a simple truth, why haven't I thought about it before?

If anyone survives, the most likely possibility is... Yes, I have a sister who is 3 years younger than me, and her name is...

"Uncle, I'm sorry, you can continue riding." Meng'er said to the outside.

However, the carriage did not move and there was no response.

"What?" Xia Xu sensed it with his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, he was stunned again, and then immediately left the carriage with Meng'er.

No signs of life were detected, which means...

Is the groom who was still talking to me just now, the uncle who was at the peak of King Wu dead?

Killing people around you?

Xia Xu was a little panicked. Although he was thinking about other things just now and his attention was a little distracted. However, being able to kill a person at such a close distance did not attract any of his attention...

Who is he?

Xia Xu and Meng'er stepped out of the carriage. Sure enough, the uncle was dead, with blood still lying around him.

"Why..." Meng'er covered her eyes, unable to bear to see this scene.

Xia Xu lowered his head and saw that the groom's wound hit his chest. Sure enough, he was killed with one blow.

The person who kills is very strong.

"Meng'er, come behind me. If necessary, you can use the Nine Heavens Glazed Sword." Xia Xu took a deep breath, and then shouted into the void, "Who dares to come forward to meet me again?"

Suddenly, feeling a black line in front of him, Xia Xu quickly took a step back, and all five attributes appeared in an instant, without reservation.

Sure enough, he saw a black shadow flash past, but he also suffered a blow from himself.

"Ahem." Black Shadow spat out a mouthful of blood and said in shock, "Five attributes? This guy..."

At the same time, Xia Xu also looked at this dark figure. This person's cultivation was at the peak of the Martial Saint, but his strength was even stronger than the average Martial Saint, and...

"You're not the only one." Xia Xu had just used his mental power to envelope the place, and then, "Water God Hell" suddenly enveloped the place!

The water rippled and all the dark figures hiding in the darkness were discovered.

"Damn it..." one of the leaders cursed, "raise his danger level to the highest level, let's go."

"Wait, you guys!"
Chapter completed!