There was a loud sound, as if a towering ferocious beast was walking, causing the ground to shake and leaves falling from the ancient trees.
Feng Feiyun looked behind him and saw behind the mountains in front of him, a giant beast more than 130 meters high. Its whole body was exuding the brilliance of flames. It was wrapped with eighteen iron chains, and the iron chains were dragging on the ground. Easily crush hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders.
A huge ancient car was pulled behind eighteen iron chains. The ancient car was shrouded in a black cloud, and it was unknown what was contained in the ancient car.
At the same time, a man wearing ancient armor and holding a spear stood above the head of the giant beast.
He stood there upright, with two pairs of eyes, and golden brilliance shot out from the four pupils.
"Clatter." The sound of the chain dragging.
The body of the giant beast is covered with three meters of red hair, each of which looks like it is made of red gold. Its legs are on the ground, its four arms are tied with iron chains, and its body is wrapped in thick iron armor. A huge piece of armor weighs an unknown amount of kilograms.
It drags that ancient car the size of a mountain, crushes the mountains, knocks over the peaks, and leaves a huge footprint when it steps on the ground.
"Hong Beast."
Feng Feiyun stood among the trees, looking at the giant beast pulling the ancient chariot. Not only was there no fear on his face, but he was filled with joy.
As far as he knew, large human clans generally raised Hong beasts to transport supplies, ores, and materials. This was a spiritual beast with great strength. An adult Hong beast could drag a large mountain.
A Hong Beast that only powerful forces with ancient heritage can afford to raise.
Since the "Great Beast Pulling the Cart" appears, it means that he has not been thrown into the wilderness. If there are no accidents, he should be in the sixth yāng dynasty by now.
The four-eyed man standing on top of Hong Beast noticed Feng Feiyun below him. He raised his spear in his hand and stood facing the sky. He shouted sharply, "Whoever wants to rob the mine cart below, please hurry up." Retreat, otherwise you will definitely die when the Meng family's Red Tiger Guards arrive."
Meng Taiyue stared at Feng Feiyun with his four eyes, knowing that the down-and-out man in front of him definitely did not come to rob the mine car. He probably got lost and broke into the Hundred Tribulations Mountains, but the Lord of the Red Tiger Guard would not do this. It is believed that any idler who appears on the mine cart path will be killed, and then take credit for killing the ore robber.
Meng Taiyue has seen this kind of thing happen more than once. Although he couldn't stand it, he didn't dare to interrupt.
It was precisely because of this that he ordered this down-and-out man to leave quickly, otherwise it would be too late when the Red Tiger Army arrived.
Feng Feiyun was indeed in extreme despair at this moment. There were injuries everywhere on his body, and his clothes were stained with a layer of blood scab and turned black.
He doesn't look like a robber coming to rob, but like a beggar.
Although Feng Feiyun was seriously injured, his eyesight was not bad. He could tell at a glance that the man in front of him who was responsible for directing the Hong Beast's direction was the ninth level of destiny, and he had a faint demonic aura about him.
Just like him, half of the demon blood flows in his body.
It is quite remarkable that a half-demon can cultivate to the ninth level of destiny.
In addition, the man asked him to leave instead of killing him directly, which shows that this man is not a murderous person.
In the Shenjin Dynasty, the ninth level of destiny was regarded as a figure like Mount Tai and Beidou, which was very rare.
Although the other party only said one sentence, Feng Feiyun had already analyzed a lot of things, so he said loudly: "Brother, I was framed by my companions and abandoned in this desolate forest. Please show me your kindness."
I would like to express my gratitude to you for sending me out of this desolate forest."
After thinking for a while, Feng Feiyun said again: "I am actually not completely human, half of the demon blood flows in my body."
This wild forest is very dangerous, and Feng Feiyun is in very bad physical condition and is seriously injured. Any encounter with a ferocious beast will be a fatal crisis. He must use this man's hand to leave this wild forest.
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Meng Taiyue was just an ordinary beast master of the Meng family, and his status was not high. Letting Feng Feiyun leave was already a great kindness, and it was impossible to take him on the road with him.
But when he heard Feng Feiyun say that he had half demon blood in his body, he began to sympathize with Feng Feiyun again. After all, they were the same kind of people, and he also understood the kind of people who were abandoned by their peers and looked down upon by their own tribe.
He is in a painful mood and is even regarded as an alien by his tribe.
He could understand Feng Feiyun being framed and abandoned by his companions, because he had also encountered such a desperate situation.
Half-demon are a vulnerable group. They are not recognized by humans, nor are they recognized by the demon clan. They are poor creatures struggling to survive in the cracks.
While Meng Taiyue was hesitating, there was a sound of ferocious beasts galloping from the direction behind him, and a red brilliance flew quickly from the horizon.
Meng Taiyue saw the rushing red brilliance, and without hesitation, he took out a beast bag and put Feng Feiyun into the bag.
At the same time, a group of monks riding red tiger beasts came flying over, flying through the clouds like a red fairy river, and stopped below the Hong Beast. There were about five hundred people.
This is the Red Tiger Guard of the Meng family, one of the ace armies. Every monk has a cultivation level above the seventh level of Destiny, and the team leader among them has even reached the level of a semi-real person.
It's just a small team of the Red Tiger Guards, five hundred giants.
The squad leader had a tall and straight body, wearing a bronze battle armor, with piercing eyes, and a Bailin sword hanging on his waist. He said solemnly: "Why did Meng Taiyue stop suddenly? Do you know that it delayed the speed of the convoy behind?
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"Ahead is the Valley of the Evil Dragon. That area is very uneven. Without the Red Tiger Guards to clear the way, how could I dare to move forward?" Meng Taiyue said respectfully.
This flattery made the Red Tiger Guard monks present feel very proud. Although they did not think highly of Meng Taiyue, a half-demon, they did not intend to embarrass him again.
"Hmph, even those rabble from the Evil Dragon Valley dared to rob the Meng family's mine cart. Don't wait any longer. If you can't get to Futianji before dark, then I'll ask for your help and let's go."
Although the squad leader said so, he still led the five hundred Red Tiger Guards away in the dust. The Red Tiger Guards ran in the air and patrolled in front.
"I just dare to be domineering in front of my own people, huh." Meng Taiyue's face darkened, he snorted coldly, and then ordered Hong Beast to continue moving forward.
Feng Feiyun's voice came from the beast bag, saying: "Thank you Brother Meng for your help. I am very grateful."
"No need to thank me. Just leave by yourself when you get to Futianji. You are you and I am me." Meng Taiyue stood steadily on top of Hong Beast's head, holding two Zhenyao Lingshi in his hands, and began to close his eyes.
Eye training.
Feng Feiyun also sat cross-legged in the beast bag to practice, recover his cultivation, nurse his injuries, and said: "Brother Meng's body also contains half of the demon blood, which seems to be the bloodline of the 'Four-Eyed Owl Demon Clan'."
Meng Taiyue stopped practicing and opened his lower eyes. A faint evil spirit flowed in his body. He pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, my father is the twelfth generation of the Meng family. The demon slave market will...will me..."
"Isn't she just a half-demon mother? She can't say anything." Feng Feiyun said.
Meng Taiyue's face trembled slightly and said: "Yeah, why can't I say it? Because my father has three wives and fifty-two concubines. I...my mother is not even a concubine. , just one of his half-demon slaves."
Feng Feiyun was silent and could understand Taiyue's mood at the moment. His mother was just a slave and a half-demon. One can imagine how low his status in the Meng family was.
If he hadn't been highly talented, had cultivated to the ninth level of destiny, and had mastered the art of controlling animals, his situation would have been countless times worse than it is now, even worse than that of a slave.
And on this land, many half-demon are indeed worse than slaves, and Meng Taiyue is already considered very good.
When this happens, no one can be blamed, because there are many half-demon among the demon clan, and the number of half-demon is even larger. They are also a vulnerable group among the demon clan, and their situation is worse than that among humans.
Half-demon are a very embarrassing ethnic group. As they are passed down from generation to generation, the number of this ethnic group is still increasing.
"So what if you're half-demon? Are half-demon inherently inferior to humans? Brothers, cheer up and use your strength to let those who look down on you know that half-demon can still beat people up." Feng Feiyun encouraged.
Although Meng Taiyue still had a determined look on his face, he still shook his head and said: "You are wrong. Half-demon is inherently inferior to humans. If you cannot break through the Ascension Realm, you will never become the true strongest."
The low status of half-demon is not due to bloodline, but because of the natural barrier that "half-demon cannot become an immortal".
How can a race get the status and respect it deserves without being the strongest?
"Others can't break through the Ascension Realm and become the strongest. That's because they are just like you. They have already decided that they can't do it. They already have such thoughts in their hearts. How can they possibly break through the Ascension Realm?" Feng said. Feiyun Road.
This sentence was like a wake-up call, making Meng Taiyue's mind buzzing, his whole body trembling, and his eyes flashing with a dazzling light, but soon the light slowly dimmed, and finally calmed down, and then shook He shook his head.
Since ancient times, there have been naturally talented people among the half-demon, but no one has been able to break through the natural chasm. This shows that God is suppressing this race that should not exist and will not allow them to rise.
Since it is God's will, how can manpower resist it?
Hong Beast was very fast. After walking in the wilderness for most of the day and no matter how many miles, he finally walked out of this mountain range.
Before dark, they arrived at a huge market where millions of monks gathered. The ore cart hauled by Hong Beast stopped, and slaves from the Meng family came to carry the ore inside.