Chapter 968         49 states in the upper realm

"call……"

The only creature in this half of the town of Man did not notice the arrival of the uninvited guest and snored rhythmically.

A bonfire rack was burning at the feet of the old man in armor, making crackling sounds, and the meat of unknown monsters was roasted on the rack.

A large amount of blood-stained fur and broken bones were piled up in the corners of the stone tower, emitting a pungent and fishy smell.

Xiao Shuanzi subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

Xia Yun ran out of the door and started to retching. The breath inside the stone tower was so choking.

Perhaps the sound of dry retching awakened the old man in armor. He slowly opened his eyes and saw the three people in front of him.

His eyes glanced past Xu Lai.

Finally, it fell on Xia Yun and Xiao Shuanzi who were retching against the stone tower, blinking in a daze.

The old man in armor suspected that he had read it wrong.

Because the animal skins worn by the woman and the boy were very similar to those worn by the dead barbarians on the ancient battlefield.

"Barbarians?"

The old man in armor smiled after saying that, and said to himself: "It's impossible. At the end of the ancient battle, the barbarian god blocked 100,000 mountains at the cost of his death, forming a world of its own, and the barbarians could not leave at all."

Paused.

The old man in armor complained to himself: "There were all barbarian troops before, but now there are two barbarians... Hey, people are old, you can't accept old age. The more you dream, the fewer the barbarians dream."

"Old sir, your meat is almost battered."

Xu Lai sat on the ground and helped flip the barbecue on the bonfire.

"Don't bother, this is a dream. I can restore the animal flesh with just one thought."

The old man in armor laughed and said.

After just a few breaths, the old man's smile gradually became stiff because he found that this dream was different from before and he could not control it at all.

So it's not illusory in front of you.

But it's true?

"Brother Xu, is he a fool?" Xiao Shuanzi hesitated.

"Barbarians...you are barbarians!"

The old man in armor pinched his thigh hard, and the pain made him stand up quickly and hold the ancient sword hidden in the sheath behind him.

"yes."

Xiao Shuanzi was very honest and said seriously: "We are from Heihu Village."

The old man in armor didn't know what the Black Tiger Village was, but he knew that the place where the barbarians lived was called the "zhai".

His eyes became more and more scarlet, and his teeth were biting hard, as if he would draw his sword at any time.

"Old sir, the meat is ready."

Xu Lai divided the roasted meat into several portions and greeted: "Xia Yun, stop vomiting, come and eat some food."

"No...no."

Xia Yun subconsciously turned his head to look at Xu Lai, but then he saw the pile of fur and broken bones on the ground, and he vomited even more.

"Damn the barbarians, you all deserve to die!" The old man in armor roared and slashed his sword.

"Oh, Xiao Shuanzi, I'll leave it to you."

Xu Lai did not take action, the old man in armor was a foundation-building realm.

Although it is the peak of foundation building, its blood and energy have completely dried up until it is old, and its combat power is greatly reduced. It is just right for Xiao Shuanzi to practice.

"Okay Brother Xu!"

Xiao Shuanzi was very excited.

This was his first time meeting a monk from the outside world, and it was his first fight since he embarked on the path of cultivation.

Xu Lai ate a bite of the monster meat.

Although the taste was so bad, I could barely finish it and watched the battle between Xiao Shuanzi and the old man in armor.

It is said to be a battle, but it is actually a fight with weapons.

Even though Xiao Shuanzi had nearly zero experience in fighting with monks, he was in a mountain of 100,000 and had fought with barbarian boys of the same age many times, barely avoiding two fatal slashes, and actually defeated the old man in armor.

"Bang!"

The old man in armor was kicked away with one kick, his body hit hard on the wall of the stone tower, coughing up blood in big mouths, and his eyes were full of despair:

"The barbarians... The barbarians are born and are going to be in chaos, and the world is going to be in chaos again."

"Whether the world is chaotic or not, what does it have to do with my barbarians!"

Xiao Shuanzi was panting very hard, and he asked loudly: "If you don't ask the reason, you will kill people. The monks outside the mountain are really unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable? How could your barbarians have ever been reasonable?"

The old man in armor vomited blood and said angrily: "You have left the 100,000 mountains on this trip, have you ever seen the boundless ancient battlefield!"

"So what if I see it?" Xiao Shuanzi said with confidence.

"Then do you know why that battle that split the upper world began!"

The old man in armor staggered and stood up, his voice full of resentment. If he had not been seriously injured and unable to raise the knife, he would have definitely killed the two barbarians in front of him.

"Old man, sit down and say, we have no malice." Xu Lai said softly.

"Human race...you are human race. Hahahaha, human race can actually speak for the barbarians." The old man in armor burst into tears.

Xu Lai took out a jar of wine from the storage space, patted the wine seal, and said, "We can sit and talk, or I search for the soul."

Xu Lai released a ray of realm pressure, and half of the city of Zhenman trembled violently, especially the giant who seemed to be alive, exuding a terrifying aura.

“…”

The old man in armor suddenly became stupid.

His ancestors guarded Zhenman City for many years, and they were definitely one of the best in understanding this city, especially the giant. It was a corpse in the imperial realm!

Can the corpses of the Emperor Realm be different? Could this human cultivator in front of him also be the Emperor Realm?

Thinking of this.

The old man in armor sat across from his heart to Xu Lai and muttered in a low voice: "Why should the human race protect the remnants of the barbarians..."

"Who do you think is the remnant!"

Xiao Shuanzi roared. If it weren't for being hugged by Xia Yun, he would definitely have fought with the old man in armor again.

"Half of the forty-nine states in the upper realm have been reduced to battlefields, with corpses and evil spirits everywhere, and they are still uninhabitable. You barbarians are the culprits. There has never been any of your barbarians' inheritance in this history, right?"

The old man in armor picked up the wine jar and took a few big sips, sneering.

Xiao Shuanzi was stunned.

He stared at Sister Yun in a daze, but Xia Yun also frowned and didn't know about this.

Xiao Shuanzi immediately said ashamed and angry: "You are talking nonsense. It is obvious that my barbarians are being bullied by the monks outside your mountain..."

The old man in armor did not argue with the child.

He said to himself: "Before the three cycles of reincarnation, the barbarian gods who controlled the Manzhou Province led 100,000 barbarian kings and countless barbarian soldiers to burn, kill and loot in the other forty-eight states."

"The hundreds of immortal schools joined forces to resist the barbarians and built a million towns in Manzhou, with the intention of trapping the barbarians in this state."

The old man in armor slapped the ground: "This is the nearest town of the barbarian city to the ancestral land of the barbarian race."

The ancestral land of the barbarian tribe.

Obviously, it is a hundred thousand mountains.

"But in the end the war swept, most of the forty-nine states became battlefields, and the battle lasted for a long time. These thirty-six states are still in ruins, all thanks to your barbarians!"

"Although the barbarians are strong, they can't fight against the entire upper realm with one clan. They are eventually driven back to the 100,000 mountains. The barbarian god made a vow that the descendants of the descendants must not leave the barbarian ancestral court and will die."

The old man in armor said in a daze: "The ancestors of my ancestors are the generals of this Zhenman City. The mission of my lineage is to stay here and not allow any barbarians to step over Zhenman City."

"I have lived in Zhenman City since I was a child. Later, my grandfather, who taught me to practice, died. Later, my father died, and I am almost dead."

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