Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Facing the warm greetings from several people, Ding Gong sat down very familiarly.

Lin Tian didn't speak, and sat down by himself.

Ding Gong turned to look at the girl, and said, "Lingling, I'm a cultivator from Corpse Soul Mountain in Central Continent. I kill people without blinking an eye. You are really not afraid of me, old man!"

These words are more or less mocking.

Lin Tian, ​​who was sitting by the side, couldn't help being slightly stunned when he saw this.

Who is Ding Gong?

A truly evil cultivator, even scarier than a demonic cultivator!

Killing people for profit, refining people into corpses, that's all without blinking an eye!

Not to mention how benevolent he can be!

So seeing Ding Gong's side, Lin Tian was quite surprised!

"Hee hee... Grandpa told me that in this world, there have never been absolutely bad people and absolutely good people! If someone treats you well, he is a good person. As for how to treat others, that has nothing to do with us! Grandpa Ding, if you are a bad person , it might have killed us directly..."

The girl pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "As for what Grandpa Ding has done, it has nothing to do with us! No matter how heinous, as long as you don't target us, then you are still a good person! Maybe this is a bit selfish... But in this cruel world , if you are not selfish, if you don’t live for yourself, you won’t know why you died!”

Speaking of this, the girl's pretty face suddenly darkened, and there were layers of confused thoughts in her eyes.

And what she said.

Immediately, he was echoed by the two middle-aged men sitting next to him, nodding repeatedly.

There was a very long spear beside them, and the smell of blood still remained.

With thick calluses on his hands, it seems that he is hunting on weekdays.

They are taciturn and not good at talking.

"Ha ha……"

The old man sitting next to him smiled and said, "This is the way things are in the world!"

"What Lingling said is very true! It's rare for this old man to be said to be a good person!"

Ding Gong also nodded with a smile, then pointed at Lin Tian, ​​and said to the old man: "This is my disciple, it's rare to bring him here, to see the world..."

"Lin Tian!"

Lin Tian nodded and spit out two words.

"My name is Yanling!"

The girl stared at Lin Tian with bright eyes, full of curiosity, and quickly introduced herself.

Then she pointed at the old man and the others: "This is my grandfather, and my second and third uncles..."

"Flame army!"

"Mai Xiangtian!"

The two middle-aged men really didn't talk much, so they said their names and fell silent again. ,

Lin Tian glanced at the two people, and then dispersed his consciousness, and found that there were other women and children in the next room.

Presumably they are the family members of these two people.

"Old man, Yanmei, is the village head of our Longcan Village...haha...just a village with a few people, this village head, let's treat it as a joke!"

The old man Yanmei laughed at himself, and said to Lin Tian: "Little brother, come, let's have barbecue with your master!"

Beside the bonfire, there was still a wooden shelf, on which was a roast meat that was comparable to a piglet, and it had become golden, and golden oil and water fell down, making a chirping sound on the flame.

Bursts of fragrance spread in the air.

"This is... the wild Iron Horn Bull in the depths of Juanyun Mountain! Good stuff!"

Ding Gong pointed at the piece of meat roasting on the fire and said in surprise.

"Senior Ding has seen it before! This kind of precious bison with ancient blood is very rare, and its meat is tender and delicious! This is what Yan Jun and Xiang Tian hunted together...Come and taste..."

Yanmei greeted Ding Gong, and at the same time began to divide the meat.

Lin Tian was hearing this kind of bison for the first time.

It doesn't belong to a monster, but it doesn't belong to an ordinary bison either. It should be between a bison and a monster.

Lin Tian took a piece of meat and ate it.

Since Ding Gong came here, it means that Yanmei and the others in front of him, and the entrance of the Juanyun Mountain cave, are very important.

As for the specifics, Lin Tian was too lazy to care.

As long as you can enter the crypt!

"Whether we can return to the burrow this time depends on Senior Ding!"

At this time, Yan Mei suddenly sighed, and said with a wry smile: "We are the remaining descendants of the Yan family army. I think our ancestors came out of the burrow and fought with the Huaxia army as part of the Manglong army. That was tragic. ..."

"Although we couldn't get any benefits from each other, because of the change at the entrance of the burrow, my Yan family army was forced to break up and prevent those people from entering the burrow! And the few people who came down from the village took root here, and there are Without us, there will be the current Longcan Village..."

Listen to Yanmei's words.

Lin Tian somewhat understood their origins.

They are the descendants of the army that came out of the crypt.

In ancient times, this place was used as a battlefield between the crypt and the surface?

No wonder.

This is not a regular entrance, but a secret exit from the military base.

And now.

Yanmei and the others want to go back?

"If you can open the entrance this time, you can go back!"

Ding Gong nodded and said: "Otherwise, if you really want to go back, you can only go to other entrances to return to the crypt!"

"In that case, the chance for me to go back is very small! The cave is too big. If I go back from the nearest Tianhekou ancient domain, then... even if I have Lingtian wildebeest, it will take more than a year to cross Crossing the Tianhe Ancient Region!"

Yanmei shook her head again and again, and sighed helplessly: "What's more, we have to go through many dangerous forbidden places, and bring Lingling and others with us. I'm afraid I won't even see my clansmen! This old man can't take Lingling on an adventure..."

"I will try my best!"

Ding Gong nodded solemnly to Yan Mei.

From Yanmei's words, Lin Tianneng can feel that the descendants of these burrows are very eager to return to the burrows, very eager to go home!

talking.

On the other side of the barracks, there was a sudden whine of hounds.

Following the sound of several footsteps, several figures appeared not far away.

Lin Tian and Ding Gong all looked back together.

found out.

There are seven figures.

Headed by two men in blood-red Taoist robes, one has red and one green long hair, their faces are pale, and they look a little sick!

But when the two stood there, Lin Tian felt the pressure instantly as he watched.

Nascent Soul Stage monk!

Both of them are at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul!

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly shocked.

These are two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, they appeared together!

The cultivator of the Burial Soul Terrace?

After these two people, Lin Tian recognized two of the other five people.

It was Lou Zheyan and Nong Zhenxuan who were beaten so embarrassingly by him before!

Lou Zheyan is a disciple of the Lou family in Yunlou City, and it is said that he is also the core disciple of the Buried Soul Terrace?

And the talent is very powerful, and the cultivation base has reached the late stage of foundation establishment!

Although he was injured by Lin Tian before, he is alive and kicking now!

As for Nong Zhenxuan, he is a disciple of the Valley of the Living Corpses, and his cultivation is still the same as before, in the early stage of foundation establishment!

In short, these two people are the best in their respective sects and families.

Unexpectedly, they all followed here!