After waking up, Chen Xuan's first reaction was to get up.
But as soon as he moved, he found that his whole body was sore, weak and weak, and he couldn't get up at all.
"Don't move first, drink this bowl of porridge."
The middle-aged beautiful woman spoke very gentle and kindly, reminding Chen Xuan of her mother.
So he obediently drank the medicine porridge and felt a pure and rich medicinal power flowing into his limbs and bones, quickly repairing his injuries.
"What medicine is this?" Chen Xuan felt very magical.
The magic medicine from the ancient times is so effective?
"The Nirvana Jade Lotus Seed is hard to find in the era of most of the desolate destruction of the Three Thousand Daozhous. It can repair your original injuries."
Chen Xuan was even more surprised when he heard the middle-aged beautiful woman say this.
In this era, there are still magical medicines that can repair the origin of the Taoist saint.
It would be great if I could bring some to Dugu Ye.
Chen Xuan thought so.
After taking the porridge, I fell asleep again.
It has been a long time since I woke up again.
This time, what Chen Xuan saw was a fat boy holding a green little unicorn.
"Mom, my brother is awake!"
With a creaking sound, the door was opened, and the middle-aged beautiful woman with white scales on her face walked in and asked with a smile: "You look much better."
"How long has it been after I was rescued by you?" Chen Xuan was anxious. He was afraid that he would miss the precious mission time and be completed first by the God-Selected Persons from other time and space. Then everything would be over.
"It happened to be six days."
"Six days?"
Chen Xuan immediately turned over from the bed and spoke sincerely: "Thank you for your help, senior. I don't know where this place is?"
"We are from the Yumu tribe, my name is Azuma. This is my son Babu. I don't know what your name is?" asked the middle-aged beautiful woman with a kind name.
"My name is Xie..."
Chen Xuan thought of himself as an evil emperor, the ruler of the seventh era of the race and the Taoist ruler of the prehistoric era, but was so embarrassed when he returned to the prehistoric era. What kind of face did he call himself an evil emperor in front of the prehistoric human race?
"My name is Chen Xuan."
"You have a good foundation. You have completely absorbed the medicinal properties of Nirvana Jade Lotus Seed in just six days. The original injury has been repaired by about 90%. You can completely recover after taking some of our special medicine porridge. During this period, you are here
Let's take care of it here."
After Zi Niang finished speaking, Chen Xuan asked in confusion: "Don't you ask me what my origin is? What if I have an affair with Zhan Xian..."
"You killed a dark and fierce object, how could it be a member of the Burial Immortal Clan? Our tribe is very relieved to you."
Zi Niang smiled and said to her fat son: "Babu, take Chen Xuan around and let him activate his muscles and bones."
"OK."
The fat boy holding the green unicorn walked to Chen Xuan with a look of admiration in his eyes.
"Big brother, you are so powerful. You can actually kill the dark and fierce holy creatures in the holy level. I will be like you when I grow up."
"Let's go out for a walk."
Chen Xuan did not refuse and followed Babu out of the thatched hut.
Wherever you see, a faint fairy mist comes from your face, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and rare birds and beasts appear everywhere, making you feel auspicious.
Chen Xuan saw many children holding or holding the prehistoric beasts playing, phoenixes, spiritual dragons, green phoenixes, and even real dragon cubs.
A five-colored fairy bird flew from the sky and landed on the ground to turn into a girl in colorful fairy clothes, coming to Chen Xuan and Babu.
Babu took a shy step back and hugged the green unicorn on his hand tighter.
"Babu, don't be afraid. I'm not here to bully you this time. It seems that this big brother is awake, that's great."
The fairy girl seemed happier than anyone else and smiled at Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan smiled and greeted.
"Don't bully the big brother, his injuries are just right." Babu seemed to protect Chen Xuan.
The five-colored fairy bird obviously bullied Babu many times. She laughed: "Big brother can defeat the evil creature of the Immortal Burial. How could I bully him? Babu, when will you go out to fight the Immortal Burial?"
"I, I can go out soon, as long as the clan leader promises me."
Babu said this a little unconfident.
"Hehe, you'd better bring your elder brother to get to know Yumu Tribe first. I won't play with you."
The girl's body shines with colorful lights, and she turns into a fairy bird and flies away.
Chen Xuan found that the Yumu tribe was not only human race, but also integrated into many alien beasts and monster races. It was happy and harmonious. People in later generations were absolutely envious and fascinated when they saw it.
If the monks of the Seven Era saw these rare birds and beasts, they would definitely rob them of blood instead of getting along with the divine beasts on the same level.
Continue to walk forward, and pass through many ancient and ancient buildings, the spiritual and fairy spirit gathers into a stream, hovering among the spiritual mountains. The fairy spirit is gone, and countless ancient medicine and herbs are nurtured, and the fragrance of medicine is refreshing.
A young man with black hair was singing by the stream, entertaining himself. On the mountain road, one old and one young argued over the road, blushed, and then laughed. Everything was full of purity, simplicity, and not contaminated with the world's filth and evil, completely
It's a paradise.
"Didn't the Burial Immortal invade your tribe?" Chen Xuan felt that it was too magical to have such an environment in the late era of the desolate era.
Babu shook his head: "After the last war, the Burial Immortal has not invaded for the time being, but our clan leader said that the next war may break out at any time, and I must go to the battlefield at that time."
"You are still young, how can you go to the battlefield?"
Chen Xuan just said something casually, but Babu felt that he was being looked down upon.
"Big brother, I'm not young anymore. Now I can kill a snow tiger with bare hands."
After hearing what Babu said, Chen Xuan just smiled: "Take me to see your clan leader."
"Are you looking for me?"
An extremely powerful and powerful pressure suddenly came down from the sky, which turned out to be at the level of the Saint King!
This is the first time Chen Xuan has seen the living holy king of the ancient era.
The man who fell from the sky was extremely majestic and tall, with his face as carved as a sword. After at least ten thousand years of vicissitudes, his deep eyes had witnessed the rise and fall of many cultivation civilizations. He stroked his long beard to cover most of his chest.
It is very dense, and the first impression is that it is bold and reckless.
"What do you call me?" Chen Xuan asked in a humble and arrogant manner.
"Hahaha, it seems that you are not from Sanqian Daozhou. Do you not know me, Yumu Holy King?"
The heroic man laughed, and his eyes reflected the divine light of wisdom, as if he had seen through Chen Xuan in an instant.
"My younger generation Chen Xuan is indeed from outside the Three Thousand Daozhou." Although Chen Xuan was not overwhelmed by the momentum of the Saint King of Yumu, he felt that the Saint King of Yumu was like an insurmountable mountain in front of him.
The Saint King Yumu nodded, not knowing what he was thinking, but he suddenly grabbed Chen Xuan's wrist and his voice became thicker: "Are you not a person from our era?"
"What do you mean by senior?" Chen Xuan was slightly shocked.
He didn't expect that the Saint King Yumu could actually see his origin at a glance. Is this the Saint King of the human race in the prehistoric era?