Chen Xi returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed. Thinking of his previous conversation with the old priest, his expression gradually became serious and he fell into deep thought.
According to the old priest, this place is called Jiuyou and is isolated from the world. It is a desolate place abandoned by heaven and forgotten by hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the three realms.
But in the ancient times, this place was a famous ashram, a sacred place where gods sit and are worshiped by everyone!
That god is the ancestor of the Jiuyou clan.
Later, a great chaos broke out in the Three Realms. Ten extraterrestrial Holy Emperors led the alien army to invade and fight against the beings of the Three Realms. The sky was stained with blood and countless gods and saints perished. In the end, all the alien armies were expelled from the Three Realms. The nine Extraterrestrial Holy Emperors
It was also completely suppressed.
Since then, the Three Realms have fallen into peace again, but after a great catastrophe, this Jiuyou land, which is controlled by the gods, has turned into a wasteland, desolate, all things have died, and suffered irreparable damage.
Eventually, with the passage of time, the land of Jiuyou was abandoned by heaven and forgotten by hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the three realms. It was incompatible with any world. There was no way to heaven and no way to earth!
The Jiuyou tribe has become the only surviving ethnic group on this land. It's not that they don't want to leave, but that it's been difficult for them to leave this dead land for as long as they can remember.
The reason is very simple. They have been searching for countless years, but they cannot find a way to the outside world. This situation has continued for countless thousands of years.
Later, they almost forgot the existence of the "outside world".
However, there are always exceptions to everything. Things took a turn for the better just three months ago. The ancestral land where the Jiuyou tribe was located suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and the boundary wall was opened from the outside.
Then, a group of strange-looking aliens from outside the territory swarmed in, each like a devil, setting off a bloody storm. The Jiuyou tribe originally had a population of one million, but in the end only Lao Ji remained?
?, Mengwei, Moya and the others survived.
Under the leadership of the old priest, Mengwei and Moya, with a bodyguard of thousands of people, escorted nearly a hundred children and teenagers and began the arduous and dangerous long journey.
Along the way, they were hunted, besieged, and went through countless storms and bloodshed. Now, only a few of the thousands of guards are left.
The old priest was also seriously injured and was on the verge of running out of fuel.
Fortunately, with the passage of time as they fled, the number of enemies chasing them gradually became fewer and fewer. In the past, they would be chased by enemies almost every day, but now, there is no trace of them for ten and a half days.
This made the old priest and the others heave a sigh of relief, but their trek was still extremely arduous. Due to the lack of food and medicinal materials, they almost walked hungry along the way, and they did not dare to waste any food.
Compared to the shortage of food and medicinal materials, what worried the old priest even more was another matter, which was how to leave this Nine Netherland so that they could completely settle down and survive.
Yes, survive!
The millions of members of the Jiuyou tribe have provided a glimmer of hope for their escape with their blood and lives. Now only the old priest and his group of more than a hundred people are left. If they cannot survive and reproduce, their Jiuyou tribe will be completely annihilated in the world.
, none of them can afford such a result.
It was in this situation of internal and external troubles that Chen Xi suddenly appeared. Although he was seriously injured and was about to die, he gave the old priest a glimmer of hope again!
Because he saw that Chen Xi was not from the Jiuyou tribe, nor was he one of the invading enemies, but from the outside world!
And their ultimate goal on this long journey is to go to the outside world.
In fact, the old priest firmly believed that only Chen Xi could lead the Jiuyou clan out of here.
Under this situation, in order to repay the old priest for saving his life, Chen Xi finally had no choice but to agree to the old priest's request and take over the entire Jiuyou tribe, temporarily acting as the leader.
"The foreign tribes from outside the territory opened barriers and invaded the land of Jiuyou, causing almost all the millions of people in the Jiuyou tribe to die. What is their intention?"
Chen Xi frowned and suddenly remembered that inside the Gate of Wonders and in front of the altar, the white-haired mysterious man once said that in the three realms, in addition to the Cangwu Abyss, there were nine mysterious places that surrounded him.
Several of my companions are now almost out of trouble.
"This Nine Netherlands has been invaded by alien races from outside the territory. Could it be one of those nine mysterious places besieging an outsider Holy Emperor?"
Thinking of this, Chen Xi's heart became heavier and heavier.
He had seen the power of the Holy Emperor from outside the territory. Even when his strength was weak, he almost suppressed Xiaoding. Such terrifying power made people feel chilly just thinking about it.
"It seems that we must act with caution and regain our strength as soon as possible..." Chen Xi took a deep breath, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind, stopped thinking about it, and began to check his body.
Within the body, nourished by the fairy power spewed by the Cangwu seedlings, the damaged meridians have been repaired and healed. Unfortunately, the destroyed Daoji in the Dantian has no signs of improvement.
And the absence of Daoji means that he can't practice at all, let alone reshape the world of Hundong.
Comparatively speaking, physical injuries heal faster. Now, a trace of vitality and vitality have gradually been restored. I believe that it won’t be long before you can practice the "Shuitian Xinglan Body Training Technique" and regain your witchcraft power!
This made Chen Xi secretly sigh a sigh of relief. Although his Qi refining skills were gone, as long as his body refining skills could be restored, he no longer had to worry about safety.
Immediately, he took out a jade pot that looked like a jade pot carved from mutton-fat jade. It was filled with light rain and fragrant. It was the pot of immortal brewing jelly he had obtained from the Temple of Creation.
In the past half month, because the injury was too serious and fragile, he did not dare to use any panacea to treat the injury. After all, the power of such medicine was too violent and powerful for him now, and swallowing it would be harmful rather than beneficial.
, severe cases may even be fatal.
Therefore, he could only rely on Xiao Cen to feed him some minced meat and decoction to replenish his water and strength.
Opening the jade pot, a soul-refreshing fragrance penetrated into his nose, making his whole body feel comfortable and full of desire for power.
Without hesitation, he took out a jade cup, carefully poured out a drop of fairy brew, and drank it all in one gulp.
Boom!
A huge flow of heat poured into the body, surging in the limbs and bones. Wherever it passed, there was a burning tingling feeling, but soon, he used the method of body refining to guide it into the flesh and blood membrane.
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In just a moment, his muscles, bones, and every inch of skin on his body were glowing with luster, just like the cracked and exhausted land being nourished by the sweet rain, giving birth to abundant vitality.
The efficacy of the medicine is astonishing, comparable to that of a rare holy medicine that can revive human flesh and bones!
Chen Xi turned a deaf ear to all of this, and just concentrated on his mind, running his exercises, nurturing his body over and over again, forming a wonderful cycle, and maximizing the power of this powerful medicine.
Wow!
After a long time, a long-awaited witchcraft power arose, circulating in his flesh and blood like a flowing river. Each cycle made his severely traumatized body stronger.
If he keeps this speed of recovery, I believe it won't take long for him to recover to the level of Nirvana!
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Early the next morning.
Chen Xi stood up, full of energy, and the sluggish look on his brows was gone!
He stretched his arms and felt the boiling witchcraft power surging through his body. A hint of joy appeared on his lips. There was nothing more exciting than regaining strength.
Especially for cultivators, losing strength is like falling from the altar and turning into a tiny ant. The huge gap is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
Opening the tent, Chen Xi walked out.
When he left yesterday, he ordered the children in the camp to gather together so that he could teach and guide them in martial arts.
In fact, he admired the arrangement of the old priest. Even in this dangerous and difficult escape, the old priest still insisted on letting these young people practice martial arts day and night. Not everyone can achieve this courage.
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However, when Chen Xi came to the center of the camp, he couldn't help but be startled, because there were only three or four children in front of him, all under the age of ten. One of them was Xiao Cen, and all the other teenagers were missing.
As soon as his consciousness scanned the surroundings, he immediately understood it in his mind and did not try to explain it.
"Uncle Chen Xi, Xiao Cen said that the stories you told are better than those told by Aunt Moya. Is it true?" A snot-nosed kid sucked his fingers and raised his face and asked.
"Yes, Uncle Chen Xi, what story are you going to tell today?" Another little kid also asked.
Chen Xi was stunned and glanced at Xiao Cen, whose face immediately turned red.
Xiao Cen turned his head in embarrassment, opened his big eyes, and glared at the two little brats fiercely, "If you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouths apart!"
"But, Sister Xiao Cen, didn't you say that Uncle Chen Xi was going to tell a story? If I had known this, I wouldn't have come..." Sniffles said weakly with an aggrieved look on his face.
At this moment, Chen Xi suddenly understood that the three or four young children in front of him must have been "deceived" by Xiao Cen to come here to support him.
This made him laugh and cry. He pondered for a moment and then smiled and said: "Okay, if you want to hear stories, just practice hard. As long as you complete the tasks I instructed, I will not only tell you stories, but also make delicious food for you."
Is there anything delicious?
The eyes of a group of little kids lit up and they immediately shouted: "Uncle Chen Xi, are you telling the truth?"
Chen Xi nodded: "Of course."
A little kid rolled his eyes and looked very strange. He shook his head and said: "No, it's empty talk. Seeing is believing. Uncle Chen Xi must first bring out some delicious food for us to take a look at."
Chen Xi smiled slightly, as if he had already guessed it. He opened his palms, and there was a bunch of red spiritual fruits in his palms. They were the size of longan, and there were wisps of mist-like spiritual energy, and a strong and fragrant fragrance slowly spread out.
Spread around.
Gulu gulu...
The eyes of a group of little kids suddenly went straight, they swallowed saliva wildly, and their bellies growled unsatisfactorily, like little hungry wolves.
"Okay, let's start class now!" Chen Xi turned his palm, put away the spirit fruit, and said with a smile.
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ps: Teacher Chen’s first class is about to start! In addition, let me explain that the word "class" has existed a long time ago. Folk private schools call it "class", and the official name is "teaching", and "teaching".
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