The Living Dead Realm leads to all worlds, from where you can enter the world of the Legend of White Snake.

"I don't understand," the fat man wondered: "Since the story of the White Snake happened in Qiantang County, Hangzhou Prefecture, we can go to Qiantang directly from the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. What's the difference between buying a map or not?"

Chen Chong thoughtfully said: "The so-called things are different. Only by entering the entrance to the correct world can you have the corresponding opportunity and the story you deserve will occur. For example, if you don't enter the world of the Legend of the White Snake, even if you go to the Broken Bridge, the story of White Snake will not happen."

"Where is the White Snake?" The fat man winked and said, "The boss has already flirted with Bai Suzhen, so he just wants to agree to it."

"If you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you can't hold your hands if you don't have the destiny." Chen Chong smiled and said, "I have not experienced hardships and the opportunity is not good. I am afraid that even if we force ourselves together, the way of heaven will break us apart. It's just like her in the way of heaven in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, she can only leave me, maybe that's the case."

Suddenly, a human scream came from the front.

"There is a ferocious beast?"

The fat man took out two magic weapons. For so many days, he drank and "cultivated" every day, and his strength improved greatly. According to him, it was probably equivalent to the third level of the ghost immortal's transformation.

The two drove their horses to the front, pulled away the weeds and looked over, shocked.

A group of disciples of the Zhenxian Sect who were walking on flying swords and warded against the wind were massacreing a human tribe.

Chen Chong saw at a glance that the True Immortal Sect was led by Jade Fairy and Lei Jiufang participated.

"Didn't they go to the world to monitor the bald donkey in Fahai? Why did they start working with this human tribe again on the way?"

The fat man said strangely.

Chen Chong's eyes sterned.

In the human tribe, a giant bear's battle flag was flying, and many strong and muscle-like warriors rushed out. They held swords, guns, bows and arrows in their hands, cursing at the sky, and their eyes were about to break.

An old warrior with white hair rushed out of the village and shouted: "I am Xuanyuan Niu, the leader of this place. Why did your Zhenxian Sect massacre my Xuanyuan tribe?"

The jade fairy stepped on the flying sword and was high above, and said coldly: "Xuanyuan Tribe? The Taoist Dharma has been sage for so many years, and the four paths of immortals, Buddhas and demons have replaced the human ancestral origin of your ancient human race, and have joined forces to issue the [Reform Signaling]. If you are the ignorant and wild tribe, you will either convert to any sect or die!"

Xuanyuan Niu was so angry that his white beard shook: "My human race is upright, standing in heaven and earth, cultivating his body, and not willing to worship any immortals, Buddhas and demons. Why do you have to fight each other?"

The Jade Fairy smiled and said, "If you are not a clan, your heart will be different. What you call the supreme human being, your body is sage, and your body is saint, and you are unrestrained. It is just an ancient ignorance and superstition! How can humans compete with immortals? Pangu opens the sky, Kuafu chases the sun, Nuwa repairs the sky, and the power of the prehistoric world is all false in front of my Three Pure Land. Since you refuse to surrender, you will kill them all!"

With her order, more than a dozen disciples of the True Immortal Sect who were stepping on the flying sword flew down!

One-word sword technique, ten thousand sword technique, sword holy technique, sword as if it were raining.

Xuanyuan Niu’s tribe was just a thatched hut, which could not block the sword rain, and screams kept coming.

Even if someone escaped from the house, he was sealed by a disciple of the True Immortal Sect with a sword and flew back back with a bunch of blood.

The fat man frowned and cursed, "This girl from the True Immortal Sect looks like a flower and jade, and is so delicate. Why is she so cruel and ruthless? If she doesn't believe in the Three Qings, she will be killed? It's unreasonable!"

Chen Chong looked at the tragic massacre in front of him, and scenes suddenly flashed through his mind.

The same tragic scene.

Blood, screams, destruction.

The massacre of the True Immortal Sect lasted for a stick of incense, and Xuanyuan Niu's tribe was already full of corpses.

Fairy Jade sneered: "Go!"

More than a dozen disciples of the True Immortal Sect stepped on flying swords and shot away.

In their eyes, the massacre of Xuanyuan tribe seemed to be just slaughtering pigs and dogs, and they didn't care at all.

It was only after they were gone that Chen Chong was pushed to wake up by the fat man.

"Go and see" Chen Chong walked towards the tribe with a gloomy face.

The fat man walked in this tribe with corpses everywhere: "It's so miserable, so miserable! Hundreds of people died. This True Immortal Sect is cruel and ruthless, it's really not a big deal."

Suddenly, a cold light shot from his feet and headed straight to the fat man's heart!

Chen Chong flashed before the cold light, and used a move to lead the attack elsewhere.

A pillar of a wooden house next to it was pierced by this cold light, and countless wood chips flew up.

The attacker was a big boy, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a sad and angry face, like a leopard who chose people to eat.

"Go to die!" the boy screamed wildly, waved the iron spear in his hand, and attacked Chen Chong again.

Chen Chong disarmed the boy with a ghost lock, and threw the domineering cauldron out.

The boy was smashed into the ruins of the thatched hut, and then fish jumped up and rushed over like a leopard.

Chen Chong grabbed his neck, blocked his hand and pushed him down and knelt down.

The boy was trapped tightly, but shouted in surprise: "Over King Ding? Barber's Hand? You actually know our humanitarian martial arts? Are you not the True Immortal Sect?"

Chen Chong's heart moved.

His skill of righteousness in the world was actually called out by this boy?

Could it be that there are also people in this boy tribe who understand the righteousness of heaven and earth?

The fat man was still scared and cursed: "The Turtle Son is the True Immortal Sect!"

The boy stared at the two of them in a daze and suddenly burst into tears.

Chen Chong and the fat man looked helpless.

The boy was crying so hard that he was almost howling his throat. He rushed to Xuanyuan Niu's body with tears in his face, calling out to Grandpa, and choking without saying a word.

Chen Chong walked to Xuanyuan Niu and found that the old man had not died yet.

Xuanyuan Niu opened his eyes wide with relief, pointed at Chen Chong, and said ah ah twice.

The boy said in surprise: "Grandpa said, what you used just now is really the supreme martial art that my human race has long lost."

Chen Chong's heart moved.

Xuanyuan Niu nodded, burst into tears, and pointed at Chen Chong again.

"He said, let me follow you," the boy shouted, "Learn martial arts from you and take revenge!"

Chen Chong shook his head: "We have something urgent to do, so we can't teach you martial arts."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Niu had two more lines of turbid tears.

Chen Chong was determined to leave.

Although he sympathized with these tribes, he still had a lot of important things to do. Fahai had already gone to the World of the White Snake Legend, and he was going to meet with Bai Suzhen, so he was afraid of a change.

Xuanyuan Niu had the strength from somewhere, and with the support of his grandson, he knelt in front of Chen Chong, feeling sad.

Chen Chong said helplessly: "I do have something to do. I must leave immediately."

Seeing that he could not persuade Chen Chong, Xuanyuan Niu lowered his head and thought for a moment, trembling, and pointed to the riddled bear totem flag, unable to make a sound but just crying.

The boy said, "Grandpa said, I want to ask you to send me and the tribe totem east back to Xuanyuan Hill. I am very grateful."

Chen Chong was about to go east, and by the way.

He finally nodded.

Chen Chong was not because he felt sorry for these tribes, but was more interested in the memory fragments in his mind just now and humanitarian skills.

He has heard the name of Xuanyuan Zhiqiu for the second time, maybe he should explore it.

Xuanyuan Niu nodded when he saw Chen Chong and passed away with a smile.
Chapter completed!