74: C74 The Alien Continent(1)

C74 The Alien Continent(1)

"Ah?" Before Zheng Zinuo could recover from his shock, he suddenly found himself high up in the sky. His body was falling at a high speed, and below him was a vast grassland. There seemed to be a group of people and horses on the grassland.

Zheng Zinuo hurriedly activated the Genuine Qi and cast a Wind Curse, slowing down his speed of descent by a lot.

"Wah! Immortal!" Right at this moment, the group of people on the grassland cried out in alarm. Each and every one of them had an extremely nervous and excited expression on their faces. They jumped off their horses and kowtowed three or nine times to Zheng Zinuo.

"Eh? What exactly is going on?" Zheng Zinuo rubbed his head and frowned. He really couldn't figure out where he was.

He was still in the forest just now. Why did he suddenly appear on the grassland?

He clearly remembered that it was night time. Why did it become day again?

At this time, there were still so many men wearing strange clothing in front of him. Each of them was tightly wrapped, wearing leather hats and fur coats as they knelt towards him.

Zheng Zinuo thought for a long time and simply could not figure out what was going on. He took a few steps forward and asked, "Big brother, what are you all doing? Hurry up and get up? I have something to ask you."

" Divine Immortal, Divine Immortal! " Everyone muttered. However, Zheng Zinuo had no idea what they were talking about. He suddenly realized that his Sun Moon Continent language didn't work here.

Helpless, he took a few steps forward and reached out to help the leader up. He was about 20 years old, and he looked like a loyal and honest man. He asked, "Big brother, can you tell me where this is?"

The man rubbed his head and blinked. He turned around and talked to the people behind him for a while, then shook his head at Zheng Zinuo. Obviously, he did not understand Zheng Zinuo's words.

"F * ck! This is troublesome. Why did I suddenly come to a minorities' land? Where exactly is this place? " Zheng Zinuo had a worried look on his face.

He was worried about Sword Spirit's injuries and was anxious to find the Devil Beast's beast soul to replenish her energy. But how could there be any Devil Beast in this prairie?

"Big brother, this seems to be a different world. You can try to use the Spirit Communication Technique to communicate with them." Sword Spirit's voice sounded at the right time.

Although it was very weak, it still shocked Zheng Zinuo. He was overjoyed and said, "Ling, are you alright? I was really scared to death."

"Hehe." Ling smiled.

"Ling didn't say that I was busy, but I was so tired. I almost used up all the spiritual energy that Ling had cultivated for so many years just to save my brother. Now, Ling was beaten back to her original form. Originally, I was about to break through to the spiritual body realm, but now I have become the early stage of the sword body. "

" Ah? " Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard that. He continued to send a voice transmission with guilt, "I'm sorry, Ling. It was my big brother who harmed you."

"It's not Big Brother's fault at all. It was those few man in black that were really too detestable." Sword Spirit said reasonably.

"But big brother, don't worry. Ling only lost a few years of cultivation. The most important thing is to save brother's life. Furthermore, Ling had experienced a few times of losing her cultivation. Now, she had experience. I reckon that she will recover in a few years' time."

"Oh, that's good." Zheng Zinuo nodded. He finally felt relieved.

The men opposite Zheng Zinuo were bowing, looking excited and worried. When they saw Zheng Zinuo's constantly changing expression, their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. They nervously looked at Zheng Zinuo, waiting for his question.

"Ling, what did you just say is this place? A different world? Is it the name of a place? " Zheng Zinuo asked.

"It's not the name of the place, but another world. Ling only speculated based on the spiritual Qi and environment here. Big brother can use psychic magic to ask these residents. Ling is really too tired and needs to take a good rest. Wait till Ling wakes up before looking for brother." Sword Spirit replied and went into deep meditation.

"Oh, okay." Zheng Zinuo nodded.

Then he reached out his hand and patted the man in front of him, who was in a daze. A stream of mental energy entered the man's mind. He used psychic powers to convert his thoughts into something that the man could understand. Then, he sent it into the man's mind.

Zheng Zinuo asked, "Brother, may I ask what this place is?"

The man was overjoyed when he heard this. He waved his arms and legs and then suddenly stopped. He looked at the people behind him in a daze.

He scratched his head and asked, "What is it? Didn't you understand the Divine Immortal's question? He asked me what this place is? "

" Hm? " Everyone looked at each other in confusion, then shook their heads at the same time.

Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly and sent a voice transmission again, "Big brother, I am using the Psychic Sound Transmission Technique to talk to you. No one else can hear me, but you can say it. I can sense the meaning of your words through your mental waves."

"Psychic Sound Transmission, spiritual waves? I told you that you are a Divine Immortal. Divine Immortal, please accept my bow. " The man was overjoyed. After saying that, he once again knelt down in front of Zheng Zinuo.

The group of people behind him all knelt down on the ground.

"All of you, get up. I'm not a Divine Immortal. My name is Zheng Zinuo. All of you can just call me Zinuo." Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly and hastily helped the man up.

After that, he asked, "Big brother, quickly tell me where this place is. I'm very confused. "

"Oh, everyone, get up. Divine Immortal Zinuo asked us where this is." The man stood up excitedly and translated to everyone.

It was as if being able to communicate with Zheng Zinuo alone was his supreme honor.

"Divine Immortal Zinuo?" Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly to himself. If he was really a Divine Immortal, he wouldn't have been nearly beaten to death and come here for no reason.

However, for these mortals, it was obvious that they wouldn't listen to his explanation no matter what. After all, he had descended from the sky and used the Wind Curse and Mixed Yuan Uniting Technique to shock the world.

"Divine Immortal Zinuo, this is the Ancient Forest Grassland. What else do you need to know, Divine Immortal Zinuo? I will tell you everything I know." The man replied respectfully.

"Ancient Forest Grassland?" Zheng Zinuo rubbed his head and looked around. He carefully searched his mind, as if he had never heard of this Ancient Forest Grassland in Sun Moon Continent.

He asked again, "Big brother, just call me Zinuo. There's no need to call me Divine Immortal. I want to ask you, what kind of continent or world is this? Have you heard of the Sun Moon Continent or the Sun Martial Empire?"

"Sun Moon Continent? Sun Martial Empire? No. " The man shook his head in doubt, then turned to the others and asked," Have any of you heard of Sun Moon Continent and Sun Martial Empire? "

Everyone shook their heads in confusion.

Zheng Zinuo suddenly felt a headache coming on. He just wanted to shout a few times to vent the anger in his heart.

However, facing so many strangers, it was not easy for him to vent his anger. He sent another sound transmission and asked, "Big brother, where are you all?"

The man was stunned by Zheng Zinuo's question. He scratched his head with all his strength because he had clearly told Zheng Zinuo that this was the Ancient Forest Grassland, but Zheng Zinuo still asked where this place was.

He thought for a moment and replied, "This is the Jiyu Tribe, the Ancient Forest Grassland. We are all citizens of the Jiyu Tribe." After saying that, he looked at Zheng Zinuo nervously, afraid that he would ask where this place was. Then he really couldn't answer.

"Jiyu Tribe, Ancient Forest Grassland, what exactly is going on here?" Zheng Zinuo raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds. He touched his chin with one hand and patted his forehead with the other.

He frowned and thought for a while. He carefully sorted out his experiences during this period of time.

He remembered that he and Xiao Wan'er had encountered a high-level illusionary killing array in the forest. Then, they met a group of assassins in black. He was hit by the black-clothed leader using a blue cultivation method, but he was saved with Sword Spirit's help.

However, he had been seriously injured and unconscious during that period of time. As for how long he had been unconscious, he did not know.

After he had some consciousness, he laid down in an ancient forest.

He remembered that he had recuperated for about a day or so. That night, he dragged his injured body and planned to find the beast soul for Sword Spirit. But before he could go far, he felt a weak wave of spirit energy sweep over his body. He suddenly came to another world.

"Could it be that I encountered another illusion formation? This illusion formation is so advanced that even I can't detect it?" Zheng Zinuo thought in puzzlement.

Then, he turned around and looked around. He activated the Genuine Qi and used the Divine Eye. Looking around, he found that there was no difference at all from the naked eye.

Zheng Zinuo refused to give up. He used the Divine Eye again to look at the people of Jiyu Tribe, but he found that nothing had changed. Everything seemed so real.

"Ah?" Those ordinary people had never seen such a miraculous scene before. They were instantly frightened by the two sides of the war.

Everyone took three or four steps back, and stared at the third eye on Zheng Zinuo's forehead that was emitting a faint golden light.

"It seems like I have really come to another world." Zheng Zinuo sighed in his heart.

However, he was still very confused as he muttered to himself, "But why did I come here for no reason? There are still many things waiting for me to do in Sun Moon Continent. What should I do? "

Zheng Zinuo comforted himself silently," Looks like I can only wait for Ling to wake up before asking her. Since we are here, let's be at ease."

Zheng Zinuo looked at the shocked people in front of him and retracted his Heavenly God Eye. He asked with the mentality of giving it a try, "Brothers, don't be afraid. I want to ask, how do we get out of here?"

"Get out? Divine Immortal, do you want to leave the grassland?" The man continued to answer.

"No, no, I mean leave this world" Zheng Zinuo said with a bitter smile.

"Leave this world? Ah? Immortal, do you want to die?" The man asked in surprise.

"Die? Die?" Zheng Zinuo felt extremely helpless.

After thinking for a while, he changed his method and continued, "Then how did you guys get in here, big brother? Don't tell me that you were born here?"

"Yeah, we were born and raised in this prairie. God, your question is too profound. I can't answer it at all. How about this, I will take you to see our tribe's high priest. He might be able to answer the questions you need. " The man said helplessly.

"High priest? Good!" Zheng Zinuo was overjoyed when he heard that. He finally showed a happy smile.

He said randomly, "Then I'll have to trouble Big Brother to lead the way. Oh right, I still don't know your big name, Big Brother. You can just call me Zinuo."

"My name is Zhang Jinyu. Divine Immortal Zinuo, you can just call me Little Zhang." Zhang Jinyu answered respectfully.

Then, Zhang Jinyu waved to the people behind him, and gave his horse to Zheng Zinuo. "Divine Immortal Zinuo, you can ride this horse. It will be much faster this way."

"I will ride your horse. What about you?" Zheng Zinuo said gratefully.

"Me and my people can ride a horse." Zhang Jinyu pointed at another man who was about the same age as him and said.

"Oh, okay. Thank you, Big Brother Zhang." Zheng Zinuo didn't stand on ceremony.

His injuries had not fully recovered, so it was not appropriate for him to exercise too much. Looking at the grassland, it was neither a village nor a shop. He reckoned that he would not be able to reach it in a short period of time, so he mounted his horse.

This was the first time Zheng Zinuo rode a horse since he was young. He could not help being curious and excited. Although he did not know how to ride, his psychic skill could communicate with the horse. This way, he did not need to operate it himself.

"Brother Zhang, may I ask, who is the high priest you just talked about? Is he very powerful?" Zheng Zinuo asked telepathically while riding his horse.

"That's right. Our High Priest is a very powerful figure." Zhang Jinyu praised.

"He is a person who is even more respected than our tribe leader. It is said that he has lived for more than a hundred years. He knows everything, and he seems to know the Divine Immortal Technique you just used. He has also taken in a hundred disciples who are worthy of his attention. All of them were highly skilled in martial arts and knew about immortal spells and divine arts. "

"In our Jiyu Tribe, almost every young man wants to become his disciple, but he is very strict when it comes to accepting disciples. If we can't meet his requirements, we won't even be able to enter the threshold."

"Oh, then that High Priest of yours seems very powerful." Zheng Zinuo nodded. The more powerful the opponent was, the more likely he would be able to get useful information from them.

"Our High Priest is more than powerful! If it wasn't for him, our Jiyu Tribe would have been annexed by other powerful tribes."

Zheng Zinuo and Zhang Jinyu chatted as they walked. Most of the topics were about the Jiyu Tribe, Ancient Forest Grassland, and the High Priest.

Zheng Zinuo had entered the Death Precipice for some reason and came to a different world.

At this time, in Sun Moon Continent, Elder Fang had been searching around the forest for an entire day. He only returned when it was dark.

"Elder! The elder has returned."

Dongfang Shenyong's cultivation base was the highest amongst these people, and he had been paying close attention to his surroundings. When he sensed Elder Fang's return, he was overjoyed and hastily went forward to greet him.

"Elder, where are Zinuo and the others?" Dongfang Shenyong asked worriedly.

Elder Fang's expression was solemn as he glanced at Zheng Zizhou and the others. He shook his head and said, "I've searched almost three hundred miles, but I didn't find any traces of Zinuo and the others. If I'm not wrong, Zinuo should have been kidnapped by a very powerful expert. His life shouldn't be in danger for the time being."

"No, I have to find my brother. I can't lose my only brother!" Zheng Zizhou was on the verge of collapse when he heard that. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed into the forest.

"Wait for Zizhou!" Elder Fang hurriedly shouted, "I've searched all three hundred miles of Fang Yuan. Where are you going to find him?"

Zheng Zizhou was slightly stunned when he heard that. Then, he threw a punch at a small tree beside him, and the small tree broke into pieces.

Zheng Zizhou raised his head and roared, "I am really useless. I can't even protect my only younger brother. I am not worthy to be his older brother!" After he finished speaking, tears started streaming down his face.

It was said that men did not shed tears easily. It was just that they were not sad.

"Mr Zizhou... Wuu... Wuu..." Feng Ziyan hugged Zheng Zizhou tightly from the back of his waist and cried out loud.

The others were also silently sad.

Dongfang Shenyong sighed deeply and walked to Zheng Zizhou's side and patted his shoulder to comfort him. "Junior brother Zizhou, don't be too sad. This can't be blamed on you. There are many people here who are stronger than you. Even we can't protect Junior Zinuo. Not to mention you. "

" Tomorrow morning, we will set off to search for Junior Zinuo along the way. Trust him, he has been blessed by the heavens since he was young. He will definitely be fine."

"That's right. Zizhou, don't worry too much. Zinuo will definitely be fine." Wang Enjian, Qianxun and the others came up to console him one by one.

Putting aside the fact that Zheng Zizhou was worried about Zheng Zinuo's sudden disappearance, Xiao Wan'er was also furious in a hotel in a small town far away in the wilderness of the Northern Plain.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do to Zinuo?" In the boudoir, Xiao Wan'er shouted at the two red-robed elders.

"Young lady, please calm down." Bishop Zhang bowed and said.

"We originally planned to rescue that brat from the hands of those man in black and bring him along with us. "Wait!" When the young lady wakes up, we will listen to the young lady's orders. But, who would have thought that when we flew to the sky above Death Precipice... He suddenly woke up and attacked us without asking anything. However, his cultivation base is too low, so he accidentally fell into Death Precipice. "

"What?! What did you say? Zinuo fell into the Death Precipice." Xiao Wan'er heard a buzzing sound in her head and her face turned even paler.

As for Death Precipice, which was a dangerous place with a notorious reputation, almost every martial cultivator who knew common sense knew how terrifying ___ was. It was obvious that Xiao Wan'er had heard of it before.

A mouthful of blood was spat out from Xiao Wan'er's mouth, and she could not help but cry. Xiao Wan'er's head fainted and she fell onto the bed and fainted again.

"Ah? Miss! Miss!"

Bishop Zhang and Bishop Lin turned pale with fright when they saw this. They hurriedly helped Xiao Wan'er up, summoned the martial soul, and used their soul power to treat her with all their might.

"What's wrong with you, old man? Didn't we agree not to say so in the beginning?" Bishop Lin, who was standing at the side, poked Bishop Zhang with his arm and asked in a low voice with a frown.

"Didn't you see? Miss looked so nervous. Even if we lied, she would be able to guess it. We might as well just tell her the truth." Bishop Zhang also said with a worried face.

"But, what do you think we should do now? I never thought that young lady would care so much about that kid." Bishop Lin shook his head and said.

"Who knows? Let's take it one step at a time." Bishop Zhang replied.

After half a day, Xiao Wan'er slowly woke up. She weakly looked at the two people in front of her. Her eyes were full of hatred.

"Miss, you finally woke up. You scared me to death." Bishop Lin said worriedly.

Xiao Wan'er heard him and shook her head. She closed her eyes and then suddenly opened them.

She stared at Bishop Lin and said, "Grandpa Lin, I know you all love Wan'er, but I hope you all can tell Wan'er the truth. Did Zinuo really fall into Death Precipice?"

Bishop Lin looked at Bishop Zhang and nodded reluctantly, "Yes, I saw him fall into Death Precipice with my own eyes. “

” But young lady, you should also know that even a Martial Saint expert in the Death Precipice wouldn't dare to take half a step into it."

"En, I don't blame you." Surprisingly, Xiao Wan'er did not blame the two of them. She sat up from the bed and walked out of the bed.

"Miss, where are you going? It is already so late." Bishop Zhang hurriedly stopped Xiao Wan'er and asked.

"Move aside! You don't need to ask where I am going!" Xiao Wan'er coldly shouted.

"Miss, please don't make things difficult for us two old men." Bishop Zhang begged.

"This time, we are under the orders of the Pope. First, we are going to the Northern Wasteland to search for treasures. Second, we are going to search for you, young lady. You don't know. You have left the Pope Palace without permission. The Pope is extremely worried, and he doesn't want to eat or drink all day. You'd better come back with us. "

"Get out of the way! I won't go back if I can't find Zinuo." Xiao Wan'er insisted and did not pay for the two of them at all.

"Miss, Grandpa Lin also watched you grow up. Can't you understand how old Grandpa Lin is? It is not easy for him to come out. Can you give Grandpa Lin some face and go back with Grandpa Lin?" Bishop Lin begged.

"Grandpa Lin, if it wasn't for you, I would have killed someone," Xiao Wan'er said coldly. "Do you know? Zheng Zinuo is the only friend I have recognized. “

" Since young, I have always been like a princess, and everyone has taken care of me. Flattery. In addition to my extraordinary talent, I have started to cultivate since I was seven years old. My childhood was basically without a day of happiness. However, ever since I met Zinuo, I have been living a happy life every day."

" If anything happens to Zinuo, I don't want to live in the future anymore. Get out of the way! "

Bishop Lin and Bishop Zhang looked at each other when they heard him. They both realized the seriousness of the problem.

Bishop Zhang gave Bishop Lin a look and then bowed. "Alright, young lady. I will accompany you. If we can't find your friend, we will go back immediately, okay?"

Xiao Wan'er was slightly startled and nodded. She then strode out of the room. But before she could walk out of the room, she felt a sudden shock from her back. Her head went dizzy and she fainted.

"Bishop Zhang, you are too heavy!" Bishop Lin complained in pain.

"Bishop Lin, it's not like you don't know Miss's cultivation level. This little blow is nothing to her." Bishop Zhang straightened his back and smiled, "I'll have to trouble you with the rest. Quickly send the young lady back to Pope Palace. Give it to His Highness the Pope, and we will be completely free from the trouble. "

"At present, this is the only way." Bishop Lin supported Xiao Wan'er as he replied.

"Then there is no time to lose. I will leave tonight. You stay here and protect the magic treasure. I will leave now."

Zheng Zinuo, who was far away in the Alien Continent, did not know that Zheng Zizhou, Xiao Wan'er and the others were worried about him. He rode his horse and followed Zhang Jinyu and the others into the depths of the grassland - Jiyu Tribe.

About two hours later, Zheng Zinuo finally saw that about a hundred meters away, nearly a hundred white tents were built together along a long river.

Obviously, that was where Jiyu Tribe's base was located.

"Divine Immortal Zinuo, that is our tribe, Ji Yu." Zhang Jinyu kept chatting and laughing with Zheng Zinuo along the way. When he saw the Jiyu Tribe in front of him, he said happily.

"En, I saw it." Zheng Zinuo nodded.

He originally thought that the tribe was very powerful, but after seeing it with his own eyes, it seemed that there were only about a hundred households.

Thus, he asked curiously, "Big Brother Zhang, I don't think there are many people in your Jiyu Tribe?"

As if he was talking about Zhang Jinyu's sad matter, he shook his head and said. " Originally, we were very powerful and had a population of over a thousand people. There were also two to three hundred people who had profound martial arts skills. We are also a famous tribe in the Ancient Forest Grassland. "

"However, since fifteen years ago, after our former high priest ascended to the heavens, our tribe lost our strong backing. The other powerful factions kept attacking our tribe, trying to annex our tribe."

"In these 15 years, there were many tribal wars every year, and the powerful priests left behind by our tribe died one after another in the battles. Until three years ago, the current high priest heard that he had broken through to a higher level. Under his leadership, we won a few battles, and only then did our tribe get a little better. "

"However, after nearly fifteen years of tribal warfare, our tribe now has more than a thousand people. Only a thousand people remain. There are only about three hundred and thirty people left. There are less than fifty Oracles with profound martial arts skills. There are only about a hundred young men like us who have no talent for cultivation. The rest are old, weak, women, and children. "

Zhang Jinyu said it in a very solemn manner. When the others heard his words, they were all dejected. War was always the most painful thing for the people.

When Zheng Zinuo heard this, he also let out a sigh of sympathy. War was indeed too cruel. Without war, peaceful development was everyone's wish.

"Divine Immortal Zinuo, we have arrived. I will go and greet the guards." Zhang Jinyu got off his horse and said to Zheng Zinuo.

Zheng Zinuo nodded and jumped off the horse as well.

After Zhang Jinyu talked with the two guards for a while, he walked over to Zheng Zinuo and said respectfully, "Divine Immortal Zinuo, I'm really sorry. These two guards were selected from the fifty highly skilled priests."

"They didn't think it was a big deal when they heard that you were a Divine Immortal who fell from the sky. They said that you were too young and must try your skills. Otherwise, they wouldn't let you enter our tribe. What do you think?"

"Hahaha... So that's the case. No problem!" Zheng Zinuo said generously.

He had just been riding a horse and chatting while recovering his body. Now, he had mostly recovered. Although he was still feeling unwell, he was confident that he could handle the two young guards in front of him.

He also wanted to see the cultivation method of this foreign world, so he agreed without hesitation.

"Alright!" Zhang Jinyu also didn't expect Zheng Zinuo to be so happy, and he immediately became very excited.

Even a mortal would be delighted to see a Divine Immortal make a move.

"Venerable Priests, Zinuo has agreed to spar with you two. I'll inform him how you two want to spar." Zhang Jinyu asked.

The two priests looked at each other.

The tall and thin young man on the left, who was wearing leather armor and a leather cap and holding a nearly two meter long pitchfork, walked out.

He looked up and down at Zheng Zinuo, who was even shorter than himself, and then nodded. He put the steel fork back into the soil and said to Zheng Zinuo, "I am the twenty-fifth disciple of the High Priest, Fann Zhonglin, and I would like to see how powerful you are!"

"I am Zheng Zinuo. Please!" Zheng Zinuo said through divine sense.

Fann Zhonglin trembled because he didn't see Zheng Zinuo say anything, but he could clearly hear a voice coming from the depths of his mind. He was shocked.

"Please!" Zheng Zinuo sent another sound transmission to Fann Zhonglin, waking him up.

"Oh, okay, please!" Fann Zhonglin finally realized that the young man in front of him wasn't simple.

Even his master, the High Priest, did not know such a superb sound transmission technique.

Suddenly, he looked at Zheng Zinuo in a different light. He couldn't help but become even more vigilant. His contemptuous attitude just now had completely become vigilant.

He jumped back and pulled away from Zheng Zinuo.

A faint orange martial soul appeared. From that weak soul power undulation, Zheng Zinuo could feel that his Soul Power Cultivation was only level 18. But it made Zheng Zinuo overjoyed, as if he had met an old friend in a foreign land. He was instantly overjoyed.

"Martial soul, what I'm cultivating is actually a martial soul as well. Perhaps I can find some clues to return." Zheng Zinuo thought to himself.

But facing a level 18 martial cultivator, he didn't need to summon the martial soul at all.

"Hm? Why didn't you summon the martial soul? I'm going to attack!" Fann Zhonglin asked politely.

"No need, just attack. I don't need the martial soul." Zheng Zinuo said with a smile.

When he saw that his opponent was also cultivating the martial soul, his worried heart finally relaxed.

"Arrogant!" Fann Zhonglin was very displeased in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He took a big stride forward, then circulated his soul power and punched towards Zheng Zinuo.

Zheng Zinuo was still calm and composed. He raised his right palm and lightly slapped on Fann Zhonglin's incoming fist. Fann Zhonglin's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he fell to the side.

Fann Zhonglin turned pale with fright. He staggered a few steps and steadied his body. Without hesitation, he raised his leg and used the Orange Martial Cultivation Method - Great Strength Vajra Leg. It instantly increased the attack power by 20% and attacked Zheng Zinuo's chest.

Zheng Zinuo still had a smile on his face. He activated a little bit of the Genuine Qi and stepped into his right fist. Then, he threw a punch at the incoming foot.

"Dong..." The fist and the leg collided and made a muffled sound.

Fann Zhonglin was sent flying three meters away. He fell heavily onto the ground. His whole leg was paralyzed, and he couldn't move it. However, he didn't suffer any injuries.

"Wah! This is amazing!" The surrounding audience, especially Zhang Jinyu and the others, immediately cried out in shock.

"Senior disciple Fan, are you alright?" The other guard also turned pale with fright. He hastily went forward to help Fann Zhonglin up and asked nervously.

"I'm fine." Fann Zhonglin shook his head.

He rubbed his right leg, stood up, and whispered to the man, "This young man is definitely an expert. Hurry up and inform Master. I'll take him to see the leader first."

"Alright!" The man nodded. He glanced at Zheng Zinuo, then turned around and left.

"Brother expert, please come in!" Fann Zhonglin extended his hand to Zheng Zinuo and said.

"You can call me Zinuo, please!" Zheng Zinuo smiled. He thought to himself. Strength was the most important thing everywhere. Only with strength could one have charm.

He walked past the gate that was built with thorny plants and entered the inner area of the Jiyu Tribe. He found that there were many tents that looked like monasteries everywhere. They were of different sizes. However, they were arranged neatly. After walking in, Zheng Zinuo felt that he had arrived at a maze that looked like it was made of white tents.

Not long after, Fann Zhonglin brought Zhang Jinyu and Zheng Zinuo along the small path. They took a few turns and arrived at the largest and tallest tent in the center.

There were also two men slightly older than Fann Zhonglin guarding outside the door.

Fann Zhonglin asked Zheng Zinuo to wait for a moment, then he went forward to negotiate with them.

The two guards looked at Zheng Zinuo in confusion, then nodded. One of them walked into the tent, and after a while, he walked out and nodded at Fann Zhonglin.

Fann Zhonglin understood what he meant, and said to Zheng Zinuo, "Our leader is in love with you!" After saying that, the three of them surrounded Zheng Zinuo in the middle and walked into the tent.

After entering the tent, even though it was daytime, it was still a little dark inside the tent. A very large stove stood in the middle of the tent, continuously burning firewood. It was probably used for lighting and heating.

At this moment, at the back of the tent, there was a piece of wood that was piled up with hard soil. On top of it was a table covered with white cloth, and beside the table was a large chair made of wool. Sitting on the chair was a man about 30 years old, wearing a leather hat. He was a man in a wool jacket.

The man was checking a piece of parchment paper with a frown on his face. Beside him was a woman in her early twenties. She was wearing a long white wool skirt and had long black hair. She had a pretty face and was pouring tea and water for the man.

When the man saw Zheng Zinuo and the others enter, he slightly raised his head and quickly glanced at Zheng Zinuo. He then put down the parchment in his hand and looked at them with an indifferent expression.

"Greetings, leader!" Zhang Jinyu knelt down respectfully and said. The rule here was that except for the priest, everyone else had to kneel and greet the leader when they saw him.

"Yes, get up." The leader waved his hand and asked, "Did you bring this little friend here?"

"Chief, I brought him here." Zhang Jinyu bowed and replied.

"He is a Divine Immortal that descended from the heavens, but he has asked a lot of profound questions. This lowly one was unable to answer them, so he made his own decision and invited him back to the tribe."

“ Oh? Divine Immortal?" The leader was slightly startled when he heard this. He once again sized up Zheng Zinuo, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He then asked the three guards curiously," Is he a Divine Immortal? "

" Leader. " He replied, "I don't know if he is a Divine Immortal's subordinate or not, but his martial arts skills are very outstanding."

“ Oh? Very impressive? Stronger than you? " The leader asked in surprise.

" I am ashamed, I am not a match for this master. " Fann Zhonglin replied with some embarrassment.

Zheng Zinuo did not pay attention to their conversation. He just calmly used his psychic power to listen to their conversation. He did not say anything.

At this moment, the door of the tent opened and an old man with white hair and beard walked in. He was wearing a thin gray robe, but his body looked very strong.

The old man's face was red and his eyes were shining. One look and one could tell that he was not an ordinary person. Behind him was the guard who had left.

"Master." Everyone bowed to welcome him.

"High Priest." The leader, Zhang Jinyu, and the woman called out respectfully.

The High Priest nodded, but his eyes never left Zheng Zinuo ever since he entered the tent.

He smiled happily when he was one meter away from Zheng Zinuo and asked, "Did you come from the Death Precipice of Sun Moon Continent?"

Zheng Zinuo was shocked when he heard that. The first thing he heard was the familiar language of Sun Moon Continent, and then the old man asked him if he came from Sun Moon Continent.

He hurriedly bowed and said, "Grandpa, I just came from Sun Moon Continent. I don't know why I came here. Could it be that you are also from Sun Moon Continent?"

"Hahaha..." Upon hearing this, the old man burst into laughter. He stared at Zheng Zinuo and said to himself, "I never thought that master's prediction would be so accurate. Someone from Sun Moon Continent has really come to our world. "

Then he replied, "I didn't come from the Sun Moon Continent, but my master came from the Sun Moon Continent."

"Oh, then may I ask where your master is? Can you introduce me to him?" Zheng Zinuo asked excitedly.

To be able to meet a fellow villager in this alternate world, how excited was he?

"Ai... My master returned to heaven fifteen years ago." The high priest shook his head and said, "My master told me that if someone from the Sun Moon Continent comes here in the future... He told me to treat him well. "

"What a pity." Zheng Zinuo sighed.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he asked, "Then grandpa, your master told you how he came from Sun Moon Continent. Is there any way to go back?"

The high priest shook his head and said, "My master only knows that he came from Death Precipice in Sun Moon Continent, but he spent his whole life studying how to leave this place, but he didn't manage to figure it out even until his death."

"How could this be? Am I going to stay in this world forever? " An inexplicable fear gradually rose in Zheng Zinuo's heart.

The surrounding people, including the leader, could not understand what Zheng Zinuo and the High Priest were talking about. They could only see them laughing and frowning. Everyone was confused and did not understand what was going on.

"This is not the place to talk. How about you go to my place?" The High Priest asked.

"Okay, thank you." Zheng Zinuo shook his head secretly, but since he had come, it was better to be safe. There was no point in being anxious.

After that, the high priest and the leader gave a brief explanation and left with Zheng Zinuo.

As soon as they walked out of the door, Zheng Zinuo suddenly remembered something. He turned around and called Zhang Jinyu, "Brother Zhang, come here for a moment."

"Okay!" Initially, Zhang Jinyu was feeling a little lonely. He brought a Divine Immortal and introduced him to everyone. Wait! After the Divine Immortal settled down, he got nothing. When he returned to his previous life, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. When he heard Zheng Zinuo calling him, he was overjoyed.

"Grandpa, may I bring Brother Zhang to your place? I want to teach him martial arts." Zheng Zinuo asked.

"Sigh... Jinyu's character is indeed good, but unfortunately, his talent is a bit low. He is not suitable for cultivation. " The high priest looked at Zhang Jinyu and replied.

"En, I know that his martial soul's talent is too low and he can't cultivate, but I can teach him another cultivation method. Although his talent is not high, if he cultivates hard, he should also have some achievements." Zheng Zinuo said.

" Oh? Another cultivation method?" The High Priest was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions and nodded.

He patted Zhang Jinyu's shoulder with a smile and encouraged him, "Jinyu, you really picked up a treasure this time. Quickly go and acknowledge him as your master. Don't let him down, understand?"

Zhang Jinyu was pleasantly surprised when he heard that. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Zheng Zinuo, which gave Zheng Zinuo a scare.

Zheng Zinuo hurriedly helped him up and said, "Big Brother Zhang, you don't have to be so polite to me. I am only teaching you the cultivation method. I am not your master. In the future, let's call each other brothers."

"How can that be?" The high priest waved his hand.

"Our Jiyu Tribe has a very strict sense of hierarchy. Little friend, you should teach Zhang Jinyu some cultivation techniques. Then you will be his master. If he doesn't want to acknowledge you as his master, he will want to learn the cultivation technique from you. If others find out about this, they will definitely call him an unfaithful and unfilial disciple. "

"There is such a rule." Zheng Zinuo smiled bitterly and said to Zhang Jinyu, "Alright, from now on, you will call me master. As for becoming your disciple, that is not necessary. To outsiders, we will address each other as Master and disciple. When there is no one else, we will address each other as brothers. "0

"Alright, Master!" Zhang Jinyu nodded happily and excitedly. His heart had been filled with joy for a long time.

He had actually become the disciple of a Divine Immortal. Putting aside whether he would be able to cultivate well in the future, just having a Divine Immortal Master was enough for him to feel proud and envious of all the people of his tribe, not to mention the fact that this Divine Immortal Master had been chosen by the High Priest.

"Let's go then. Remember to call me Zinuo when there's no one else around. I feel like I'm very old when such a big person calls me Master all of a sudden. Hehe..." Zheng Zinuo smiled and left with the high priest.

The high priest's place was not far from the tribe leader's place, but the tent was much smaller. He was the only tent in the surrounding ten meters. It was obvious that the high priest did not like to be too close to others.

"Come, little friend, please come in. This is where I live." The High Priest opened the door and invited Zheng Zinuo in.

Zheng Zinuo thanked him and brought Zhang Jinyu into the tent.

The arrangement here was very simple. Except for a stove and a hassock on the ground, there was nothing else. It was clean and simple.

"A cultivator is indeed pure and avaricious. Even the room is so simple." Zheng Zinuo praised in his heart.

"Jinyu, get someone to bring a hassock over." After entering the tent, the High Priest realized this point.

He said apologetically, "Usually, I don't have many people coming here. Most of them are my useless disciples, so there is only one hassock here for me to meditate and cultivate normally."

"Hm, I can see that" Zheng Zinuo nodded.

"By the way, may I ask if little friend can tell me your current cultivation base? I heard that you have defeated my useless disciple with just a single strike. I suppose your cultivation base isn't weak?" The High Priest asked.

"It's just a small trick." Zheng Zinuo smiled and said, "Junior has just reached the 40th level of Martial Master Stage."

"What? Four? Level 40 Wu Zong? " The High Priest was initially calm, but when he heard Zheng Zinuo mention his cultivation, he was shocked.

He lost his composure and screamed as he stared at Zheng Zinuo with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Yes... That's right." Zheng Zinuo was shocked by the high priest. He took a step back and asked, "Is there a problem, grandpa?"

The high priest realized that he had lost his composure. He coughed twice and looked embarrassed.

He said to Zheng Zinuo respectfully, "I apologize for my rudeness. I didn't expect that young friend's cultivation base would be so profound at such a young age. It really shocked me."

"I'm not afraid that young friend will laugh at me. I have been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and my current cultivation base is only at the level of forty Martial Master Stage. It was estimated that it would be extremely difficult for me to improve from now on. Therefore, I heard that young friend's cultivation base was also at the Martial Master Stage. Very shocked."

"May I ask if your talent is a top grade purple martial soul?"

"No." Zheng Zinuo pondered for a moment, but still did not tell the High Priest the truth. After all, he had come to a strange place. He knew people's faces, but he did not know their hearts. He still had a bottom line.

He answered, "Junior's talent can only be considered above average. It was only because I met a good teacher that I was able to reach level 40 Martial Master Stage at this age."

"Master, High Priest." At this time, Zhang Jinyu walked in with a hassock in his hand.

"Alright, put it down." The High Priest nodded.

"Put it next to my hassock. If you don't mind, little friend, how about we study martial arts together in this small tent of mine in the future?"

The respect the High Priest showed Zheng Zinuo in the beginning was because of his master's last words.

Now, he knew that Zheng Zinuo's level of cultivation was not any weaker than his, and he was so young. It could be said that his future was limitless, so he respected ___ from the bottom of his heart. He had placed ___ on the same level as him.

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