Conquer the world from check-in

Chapter 501 Bai Qi's Death
People outside Fengyun Villa were all stunned when they saw this situation.

Everyone can sense the power of the center of the explosion, which is definitely beyond the reach of any one person.

After the blood was gone, there was no one in Fengyun Villa who could stand.

Not long after, a cursing voice appeared.

"Bai Qi, you are a lunatic! If it wasn't for my quick hands, I would have died by your hands!"

"I wasted two of my magic weapons to barely save my life. These two deserve to die!"

"Bai Qi is dead, is Qian Qisheng dead?"

People appeared one after another, and they all hated Bai Qi and Qian Qisheng to the core.

After all, this is a personal grievance between the two of them, but now it is implicated in them.

Among them, in this great extinction, another group of strong men died.

Of these who can stand, which one is not a famous strong man in the world?
But Qian Qisheng's figure was not among them, and everyone searched around, but they couldn't see it either.

"Those two people, maybe there is no scum left?"

"It should be dead. After all, not everyone can avoid the self-destruction of Bai Qi, a peak powerhouse in the Tribulation Stage."

"We are not at the center of the explosion, and we are not Bai Qi's primary target. We have suffered such serious injuries, so Qian Qisheng should not be able to survive."

After searching around and making sure they didn't see Qian Qisheng and Bai Qi, everyone returned to Xuantian Gate.

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In the land of Zhongzhou, there are some remote cottages.

These small mountain villages are not involved in cultivation, and every household lives a self-sufficient life, and the folk customs are very simple.

Except for the occasional hunter who would go up the mountain to hunt, no one ever went out.

But today, this cottage welcomed a young man covered in blood.

At first glance, the young man's facial features are quite correct, but the blood all over his body makes the villagers of Wulong Village afraid to go forward.

"Is this dead?"

"He shouldn't be dead, right? Look, his fingers are still moving..."

"Village Master, do you want to take him back and save him?"

The villagers in the cottage were pointing at the young man and talking about it, but no one dared to step forward.

During the discussion, only a young girl came forward directly.

"What are you all looking at? Since they all fled to our Wulong village, we should help!"

"Uncle Tie, come quickly and help to look up and go back, otherwise it will be unlucky to die at the gate of the village."

Under the girl's rhetoric, all the villagers took action one after another.

The girl Yaochi was taking good care of the young man, and I don't know how many days passed before the young man slowly woke up.

The young man who was rescued was exactly Fang Feng who escaped from the Great Silence.

His body was seriously injured. At the time of the Great Nirvana, the elixir of creation in his body directly gave him divine power, helping him to successfully escape at that time.

If it wasn't for the good luck elixir, maybe he died directly in the great silence of Buried Immortal Peak at that time.

After all, Qi Zimin at that time was too terrifying.

That kind of strength is by no means something he can handle.

What came into view was a beautiful face, it was Yao Chi.

"Where am I?" Fang Feng asked while looking at Yaochi.

"You are in Wulong Village now, our villagers went hunting and saw you lying at the gate of the village, so I rescued you." Yaochi said solemnly.

"Then how far is it from Zhongzhou?" Fang Feng asked again.

He only remembered that he had used up the last bit of strength in his body to escape, and he didn't think too much about where he escaped, he only knew that he had to escape.

Otherwise, if Qi Zimin found out, he would be completely dead.

"Zhongzhou? Are you talking about the place where practitioners are everywhere?" Yao Chi asked this question, and couldn't help frowning deeply.

"Well! I was hurt by someone..."

Yaochi stopped talking for a while.

He also ignored Fang Feng and ran out directly.

Wulong Village, the village owner's home, surrounded by a group of villagers from the village.

Uncle Tie, he is the owner of Wulong Village and the speaker.

"There is a record in our ancestors, so that we cannot contact practitioners from generation to generation. If we do, it may bring disaster to Wulong Village!"

"So everyone who becomes the village master will take an oath, and I am no exception."

"I think it's better to throw that kid out. As for whether he is dead or alive, then we can't care so much."

Other people also nodded one after another.

"We haven't had any accidents in Wulong Village for hundreds of years. If accidents happen because we saved that kid, we are all sinners!"

"Yes, for the sake of the collective, we should throw that kid out!"

Yaochi was listening to everyone's words, and couldn't help but look a little angry.

"Uncle Tie, what are you talking about?"

"Although there are records in the ancestors, the records say that fortune and misfortune depend on each other! It's not catastrophe, it's good luck."

"We have all come into contact with practitioners now, and we have already violated the words of our ancestors. If there is a catastrophe, then we will not be able to escape."

"Maybe it's good luck for us to take good care of that young man?"

After Yaochi's words fell, everyone in the field stopped talking.

Indeed, Wulong Village has followed the words of the ancestors for hundreds of years.

For so many years, it has been peaceful.

But now Fang Feng's arrival has broken their lives.

Uncle Tie let out a long sigh: "Yaochi is right, since we are all in contact, let's be a convenient favor!"

"As for the real catastrophe, we will admit it."

"If it's lucky, perhaps our Wulong village will undergo a huge change."

The other people listened to what Uncle Tie said, and didn't say anything else.

Yao Chi let out a long sigh of relief, and then quickly returned home.

Fang Feng had been standing at the window, looking at the lush trees outside for a long time.

At this moment, there was no spiritual power in his body at all, and the whole person seemed to have become a useless person.

The previous him was able to cross thousands of miles in an instant, and his realm was in the early stage of Mahayana, and he could fight against people in the tribulation stage.

All kinds of powerful magic weapons and formations were formed in one thought.

But now, those powerful killers have gone away from him, and he couldn't even mobilize the simplest spiritual power.

"This time the injury was really bad enough, and I don't know when I will be able to recover."

Thinking of this, Fang Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Because he knew that Qi Zimin would never give up looking for him, because he was the chosen one.

If he was found by Qi Zimin without recovering his strength, it would be equivalent to bringing disaster to Wulong Village.

(End of this chapter)