Hearing the noise here.

Everyone's eyes fell on the ancient well.

Soon, a young man who was wet all over and looked like a drowned chicken climbed out of the well.

"Hong Jun?" The strong man's eyes lit up and recognized the man's identity.

"You are... Fang Youmiao from the next village?" Hong Jun blinked and recognized the strong man.

Fang Youmiao asked hurriedly: "What happened to your village? Why can't you see anyone? Do you know where the people in my Yangyang Village have gone?"

"I don't know, let the people in our village come out for some fresh air first."

After returning to the ground, Hong Jun immediately shouted the slogan "safety" to the well.

A few minutes later.

Seventy or eighty figures climbed out of the well one after another.

Seeing this scene.

The dwarf was stunned and couldn't help complaining: "How deep is this well? There are nearly a hundred people, young and old."

Soon.

When the last two people climbed out of the well.

Lu Yan's eyes fell on one of the young men, and he smiled faintly: "Finally found you."

"You are..." Zhang Xiaohou frowned. Although he had been pretending to have lost his memory before, he could not remember the man in front of him at all.

"Have you forgotten that I am Teacher Aizen? I used the magic device to teach you the Breath of Wind before." Lu Yan smiled.

Hearing this.

A trace of shock flashed in the depths of Zhang Xiaohou's eyes.

He knows about the magic device and the Breath of Wind...

Teacher Aizen?

No, it should be Teacher Lu Yan!!

Teacher Lu Yan came to the ancient capital? ! ! !

"Excuse me, this... Teacher Aizen, do you know him?"

Su Xiaoluo looked happy, walked in front of Lu Yan, pointed to a big scar on Zhang Xiaohou's forehead, and explained: "He suffered a severe head injury and lost his memory."

"So that's it."

The corner of Lu Yan's mouth raised a barely perceptible arc.

As a spiritual mage, he could sense clearly whether the other party had lost his memory or was pretending.

However, this kid pretended to have lost his memory, and he must have had his own plan.

"It's okay to lose your memory, as long as you're not dead." Lu Yan patted Zhang Xiaohou on the shoulder and smiled.

"Fu Da... Oh no, Zhang Xiaohou, someone is here to pick you up, are you leaving?" Su Xiaoluo looked reluctant.

Zhang Xiaohou shook his head: "No, I'll go with everyone."

"Okay, then let's go together, go home and pack up first."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiaohou nodded vigorously and followed him happily.

Lu Yan's mouth twitched.

This bastard.

He came all the way here, but the other party picked up a girl?

...

A few minutes later.

Under the mobilization of Xie Sang, the head of Hua Village, the people of Hua Village began to pack their bags and prepare to leave here.

But soon, the people in the village had different opinions. Some stubborn people were determined not to go anywhere. They would rather live in the well than go outside the village.

In their opinion.

Leaving the village might make them die faster.

As a result, only about 30 people out of nearly 100 were willing to leave, and most of them were young people.

These young people still had the courage to follow under the protection of Zhang Xiaohou and the village chief Xie Sang, two mid-level mages.

"Leaving the village is like betraying your ancestors. You won't survive tonight. You'd better stay in the village honestly. We have the well god to protect you..." An old lady kept muttering before everyone left.

This muttering.

Surprisingly, several hesitant young people stayed.

Lu Yan did not make any judgment or intervention on this matter.

He was not a saint and would not make decisions for the people in this village.

If there were villagers who were clear-headed and willing to leave.

He could take these people to the ancient capital safely with Zhang Xiaohou.

In short, save them if you can.

If you can't save her, you won't force it.

At this time, Asharuya and his two followers also came to Lu Yan. "Meng'e has something else to do, so I'll leave first. I look forward to seeing you again!"

"See you later!" Lu Yan smiled and nodded.

Asharuya turned and left.

But in her heart, she had a strong premonition.

She and this mysterious man, maybe, will meet again soon?

Looking at Asharuya's leaving back.

The corner of Lu Yan's eyes inadvertently swept across a certain location outside the village.

"Tsk, are there still rats watching in the dark?"

In a dark corner outside Hua Village, a masked man in a gray and white robe suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, and quickly hid behind a tree.

...

The sky gradually became dark.

After walking for nearly half a day, facing the night, everyone couldn't help but get nervous, and subconsciously gathered around Xie Sang, Hong Jun, and Zhang Xiaohou.

"Brother, there are so many people here. If we are attacked by the undead, we can't protect so many people. Do you have any plans?" The dwarf approached Lu Yan and asked in a low voice.

"Just lead the way!"

Lu Yan replied calmly.

Seeing that Lu Yan was still calm, he didn't plan to say more.

The dwarf was relieved.

It doesn't matter if you pretend to be cool, as long as you are strong and can cover it.

One night passed.

The large army was very lucky and was not attacked by any undead.

The next morning, the sunlight gradually covered the darkness of the earth.

Everyone decided to take a short rest first.

Then they would hurry on and try to get to the ancient capital as soon as possible.

At this time.

The dwarf turned his head inadvertently, but found that Lu Yan, who was walking at the back of the team, seemed to be ready to leave the team.

"No, Brother Aizen, aren't you coming with us?"

"In half a day, we will reach the ancient capital. Do you have anything else to do?"

The dwarf asked nervously.

Originally, Asharuya's departure made him feel a little guilty about returning to the ancient capital.

If Lu Yan left the team again.

Once he encountered a group of undead corpses, no one would be able to resist, and he would be in real trouble.

"Don't you still have Gray Garlic? Why are you panicking?"

Lu Yan glanced at the dwarf with a faint smile, and then opened the summoning scroll.

The next second.

A huge five-meter-tall crow appeared in front of everyone.

Lu Yan stepped on the wind track and landed on the back of the three-eyed dark crow.

"Fuck, a general-level demon pet?!"

Suddenly, the villagers talked a lot. Although their strength was not high, they could clearly sense that the crow was definitely not comparable to those slave-level corpses.

Some of them, realizing that such a powerful wizard was actually leaving, were anxious and angry, and wanted to say something.

But the next moment.

A gust of wind emerged.

The three-eyed dark crow burst out at an astonishing speed, carrying Lu Yan and disappearing on the mountain road.

The dwarf stared blankly at the disappearing back.

His heart was filled with shock.

In addition to the plant-type demon, this Aizen brother actually has another powerful demon pet? ?

No wonder this brother is so fearless!

Behind the Huacun group.

On a high ground.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray-brown robe and a gloomy expression stared at the group of Huacun villagers on the other side of the mountain road.

"Damn it!"

"I can't let you run away like this!!"

The middle-aged man's eyes became crazy.

Suddenly, a space fluctuation emerged.

Then.

Endless darkness emerged, drowning the middle-aged man. Before his consciousness completely disappeared, he only vaguely saw the shadow of a crow passing by.

Then, Lu Yan waved his hand and a red flame appeared.

Necromancer Fang Gu and the large group of undead he controlled were all purified.

On the hillside.

Lu Yan raised his head and looked in the direction outside the ancient capital, muttering to himself: "The sign of disaster... is it about to begin!"

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