Chapter 334 The Village Chief of the Divine Vein Realm
Immortal Master Guanlan is from the Yin tribe, which is something Xu Zimo did not expect.
Just like the Celestial Clan that was exterminated, the Yin Clan was also exterminated a long time ago.
However, the reason for their extermination and the murderer are unknown.
It seems that a long time ago, this small and medium-sized ethnic group suddenly disappeared in Yuanyang Continent.
The world has never seen the Yin people again, and there are no records about them.
But today, in this remote mortal village, Xu Zimo actually saw people who had been exterminated.
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The wings growing out of Immortal Master Guanlan's back are very huge.
It was a pair of black wings covered with blood-red lines.
The wings seemed to be an organ of his body.
At this moment, with the appearance of wings, Immortal Master Guanlan's speed became extremely fast.
It is more than five times the original size.
"It seems you know quite a lot," Immortal Master Guanlan said, narrowing his eyes slightly.
After all, the Yin tribe has disappeared from Yuanyang Continent for several eras.
Many people have forgotten about them, and many people have never even heard of this group.
There are thousands of races in the world, and it is indeed difficult for people to remember this race that has never had a great emperor and has always been tepid.
"I'm becoming more and more interested in what's going on here," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"This is a quagmire. The more you know, the faster you will die," Immortal Master Guanlan replied calmly.
His figure was flying in the sky, and at this moment, all he could see was light blue aura surrounding him.
The possessor rushed down from above.
"You still don't give up," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.
"Ants are ants."
He Ba Ying drew out, and used the sword drawing technique that he had not used for a long time.
Brilliant sword light burst out from in front of him.
No matter how you use this sword-drawing technique, it only highlights one word.
"quick!"
When the sword lights appeared in front of Xu Zimo.
The two pairs of wings behind Immortal Master Guanlan broke instantly.
Because the sword flashes too fast.
Until Master Guanlan fell to the ground and paused slightly.
He just felt the heart-rending pain numbly radiating from his body.
He hugged his back and yelled in pain.
Blood flowed from the broken wing behind him like a fountain.
Xu Zimo knew that this would not actually kill the other party.
The wings of the Yin people are a special part of the body, and they can grow back after they are gone.
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"I'm particularly curious about what your Yin people are planning?" Xu Zimo walked forward slowly.
Ba Ying placed it on Master Guanlan's nose and asked softly.
"If you want to kill, just kill. Why are there so many nonsense," Immortal Master Guanlan replied calmly.
"If you wanted to die, you would have committed suicide long ago. Why are you still talking nonsense with me?" Xu Zimo chuckled.
The three men in black who wanted to kill him last night were probably sent by the Yin tribe.
When they committed suicide, their bodies were largely decomposed, and Xu Zimo had no time to stop them.
It was obvious that Immortal Master Guanlan did not want to die.
"Master Xu, please show mercy."
At this moment, an old man hurriedly walked out from outside.
This old man was wearing a green robe and was a bit short.
The short hair on the temples has also turned gray.
It looks like a candle that is about to be extinguished.
"Village Chief Shao," seeing the old man's arrival, the villagers watching the battle quickly greeted him.
This old man is the village chief of Luohe Village.
"What?" Xu Zimo looked at the old man and asked.
"You can't kill this man," Village Chief Shao quickly replied.
"He was from the Guanlan sect. If he died in our Luohe Village.
This Guanlan faction will vent all their anger on our village."
Hearing the old man's words, Xu Zimo smiled and said: "How long do the village chief plan to keep this secret from me?
You are also a member of the hidden tribe!"
"I've never heard of the Yin tribe being different from the Yin tribe," Village Chief Shao said, shaking his head.
"Really?" Xu Zimo smiled and slapped him directly.
The old man didn't even dodge, and received Xu Zimo's slap.
His body flew directly backwards and hit the wall of the courtyard hard.
A little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding villagers who were watching the fun all became angry.
One by one they asked: "What are you doing?
We are kind enough to take you in in the village, but do you want to repay a favor with a grudge?"
"Brother," Gu Muyu on the side also looked at Xu Zimo with some worry.
"You're really good at acting," Xu Zimo ignored the shouting villagers around him.
These villagers also knew how powerful Xu Zimo was, but they just talked about it and didn't dare to do it themselves.
He glanced at the old man who barely stood up.
He said with a stern look: "If you keep pretending, then I will have no choice but to kill him."
Seeing that Xu Zimo did not waver at all, Village Chief Shao remained silent for a while.
He said to the surrounding villagers: "You all go out, I will talk to him alone."
Although they were a little unhappy, the villagers still retreated.
Before leaving, Gu Muyu looked at Xu Zimo worriedly with his big, fairy-like eyes.
After all the villagers had left, Village Chief Shao chuckled.
Looking at Xu Zimo with interest, he asked: "How did you find out?"
"What did you find?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I am from the Yin tribe."
"You are of the same race and have similar blood in your body, I can sense it," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"It's a pity that you know too much," Village Chief Shao sighed.
The power of the Divine Vein Realm around him suddenly burst out, and his big hand grabbed Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo also reacted instantly and retreated quickly.
He didn't bother to remove the ink stains and directly summoned Chaos.
When the power of the peak of the Chaos Divine Vein Realm was raging, Village Chief Shao's expression finally changed drastically.
He stared at Chaos and said word by word: "Pulse Beast!"
"I think we should have a good talk now," Xu Zimo replied calmly.
"What do you want to talk about?" Village Chief Shao was silent for a while and finally asked.
"The reason why your hermit tribe hides here," Xu Zimo asked.
"We offended some powerful enemies back then and were later wiped out by them. Under the cover of our ancestors, we escaped."
Village Chief Shao spoke slowly: "I finally came here to build a village and am still living today."
"Then why did you send people to kill me?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.
"It's up to me to answer this question!"
A soft sigh came from the hut next to it, and Mother Gu slowly walked out with a cane.
"Yi Ran," Village Chief Shao murmured.
Xu Zimo looked at Gu's mother and said nothing, waiting for the other party's answer.
He had long known that Mother Gu was not a simple person.
After Gu's mother told a story, Xu Zimo finally understood.
After the Yin tribe was destroyed tens of thousands of years ago in front of a powerful enemy.
In order to avoid the pursuit of powerful enemies, these remaining tribesmen finally chose to live in seclusion in this remote place.