After seeing Qi He off, Wu Gen sighed and looked into the distance with a somewhat unclear look. Unlike Wu Gen, Bao Xiang and others who are casual, Qi He is upright and tolerant, and usually does not take the initiative to express his thoughts. Even when Feng'er was forced to recognize his master, he had no more words.
But this time, Liu You's matter really touched his bottom line, so he came here for the first time. Wu Gen knew that the other party might not be convinced by his words. Changing a person's concept cannot be accomplished in a day, especially for a person with Qi He's temperament. You can only wait and see, let Liu You have more contact with him, and hope that time will slowly erase the gap between the two.
While he was sighing, Liu Youke also came over, holding a wine bottle, "How dare you drink the Dark Tribe's fine wine."
Wu Genxiao should know that he is not afraid of adverse events. He took the beautifully carved wine pot, unscrewed the stopper, and sniffed lightly, "Good wine, do the Dark Tribes also make wine?" He raised his head and took a sip, smacking his lips, "Yes, it's strong enough."
Liu You took out another wine bottle, raised it to indicate, and took a sip, "Dr. Chun is a flower, wine is attentive to people. I have always believed that loyalty between men does not necessarily come from wine, but without wine But it is absolutely impossible. Any man in this world who does not love women, wine and faraway places will be a fool until the day he dies."
Putting down the wine bottle in his hand, Wu Gen lay down against the hillside and put his hands behind his head. "Brother Liu, forget about the first two. If you stick to me, I would rather find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, open up the southern wilderness, and stay humble." In the garden, playing with chickens and dogs, getting drunk under the flowers."
Liu You shook his head, "I'm good at observing faces. If people like Brother Wu retreat to the countryside, they will be a disaster to the countryside. It's okay to steal chickens and dogs, and it's okay to get drunk under flowers, but it's hard to say the word "stupidity" this time. Brother Wu can allow me and my junior sister to travel together, which shows that he has a broad mind. How can such a person with such a broad mind endure to live in a mountain, a river, a border and a land."
Wu Gen smiled and thought for a while, "That's true. If I were in the mountains, I would definitely be a big bandit leader. Brother Liu, let me ask you something, is there anyone like me among the dark tribe who is not afraid People who are against Qi and spiritual energy.”
Liu You pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "The Ni Qi you are talking about is called Meng Qi to our Dark Tribe. Forget it, let's call it Ni Qi as you said. As for whether there are people like you I have never seen such people, but there are indeed some people in my clan who can withstand spiritual energy.
These people are just more resistant to spiritual energy and can walk in spiritual energy for a short time without any problems. If they want to stay for a long time, they still have to take some special pills to slowly adapt to the damage of spiritual energy. This is the first time I have seen a brother who can switch between spiritual energy and adverse energy so freely without the blessing of elixirs. "
Speaking of this, Liu You glanced at Wu Gen's broken sword and said, "However, there are also nobles and sages who joined our clan and eventually adapted to the adverse energy and became powerful."
Wu Gen's eyes were a little confused, "What kind of existence is the Dark Clan? Brother Liu seems to like to travel. Compared with my human race, what's so strange about it?"
Liu You spread his hands, "Brother Wu, what I think of me is different from the human race."
Wu Gen suddenly became curious, stood up and looked at the other person carefully. He had black eyes, black hair, and all the facial features. He looked sideways and saw that he didn't have a tail or anything like that. Compared to Qi Ren, Ming Clan and Gui Zhen, he looked more like a human being.
Falling to the ground, Wu Gen muttered: "Aren't they any different from the human race? I thought the dark race were all weird monsters, drinking blood and growing fur, cruel and unintelligent, and only living by killing."
"Hahaha." Liu You raised his head and laughed, almost crying, "I understand Brother Wu's thoughts. Many people in our dark tribe think the same way. If the two tribes have been separated for a long time, many problems will naturally arise. Nonsense. However, at the intersection of spiritual energy and adverse energy, some people did suffer, and many monsters were created for nothing.
In our clan, there is a kind of punishment called spiritual punishment, which is to plunge the criminal into spiritual energy, destroying his body and disrupting his intelligence. In fact, the Dark Tribe and the Human Tribe are similar in appearance, habits, etc., but due to the conflicting spiritual energy and negative energy, they are separated by an iron curtain, and they have become formidable enemies. "
Wu Gen and Liu You talked for a long time, but they became more and more energetic. Both of them were curious about the situation of the two clans.
It turns out that the dark race, like the human race, is divided into cultivators and mortals. However, compared to the human race area
Generally speaking, the territory of the Dark Tribe is still a bit small, so the negative energy is more intense and the cultivation level is stronger.
According to Liu You's estimation, according to the level of cultivation of the human race, at the same level, the dark race is at least half a head taller than the human race. In other words, Qi practitioners who are both in the third realm, and those in the early stage of the Dark Tribe's Three Realms are almost equal to those in the middle stage of the Human Tribe. qδ
But the conflict between the two clans cannot be considered as individuals. The human race has a wider territory and greater numbers. The advantages of space and numbers are enough to offset the disadvantages of individuals. Moreover, just like the human race, the spirit race also has a large number of mortals who are unable to practice. These people do not have an advantage compared to the human race.
The Dark Clan is different from the human race's family-state system, but more of a family system, or a sect system. One family and one sect govern an area, and there are many smaller families or sects underneath. Of course, this family cannot be established at will. Depending on the region, the cultivation level must exceed a certain level before you can call yourself a certain family.
However, the Dark Tribe is still fighting. Once this flag is raised, you will be prepared to withstand waves of provocations and fights. However, those who survive in the end are all very powerful beings.
While the two were talking, Liu You looked at Wu Gen's broken sword many times and persuaded Wu Gen that if he had time, he might as well travel to a foreign land.
Wu Gen picked up his broken sword and asked with a smile: "Brother Liu, is there something to say about this sword? I see you are very concerned about it."
Liu You's expression changed slightly, but he looked at it and asked Wu Gen where he got the sword.
"Picked it up?" After hearing Wu Gen's reply, Liu You's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
"I really picked it up. I got it from a section of dilapidated city wall. This knife doesn't look good at all, but the material is actually strong. Along the way, I relied on it to chop wood, vegetables, and chop people." Wu Gen slid his fingers across the blade, and suddenly, Come to think of it, I haven't sharpened my knife for a long time.
Liu was speechless for a while, chopping firewood and chopping vegetables, Wu Gen really made the best use of everything. I have been refining this black sword every day since I got it. I have been refining it every day, washing it with wine. I didn’t expect Wu Gen to treat such a precious sword with such a down-to-earth attitude.
Seeing the surprise in Liu You's eyes, Wu Gen weighed the knife in his hand, "This knife is easy to use, that's why I have kept it for such a long time. In my eyes, a knife is only easy to use but not valuable. Bu Jin Guiyi said. By the way, Brother Liu, if you like it, I will give it to you and exchange your sword for me."
As soon as the words came out, the blade of the broken knife rang slightly, and a frightening murderous intention lingered, seeming to be very dissatisfied.
"No, no, no." Liu Youtou shook his head like a rattle. He was joking. He wanted to keep this head for a few more days.
Wu Gen slammed the knife on the ground twice and said, "Shut up, you are still acting petty. If you don't obey me again, I will melt you, recast you into a sword, and give it to Brother Liu." The broken knife suddenly stopped moving.
Tiger, too tiger. Liu You looked helplessly at the scene in front of him and secretly gave Wu Gen a thumbs up in his heart.
"By the way, I still don't know something. How did Brother Liu know that we were going to rescue Ye Ziming, but he kidnapped Yang Zheng in advance." Wu Gen suddenly asked.
"Oh, I know some hidden techniques and escape techniques. When you returned from the market and discussed with the others, I was by the side." Liu You confessed, "Seeing that you were in trouble, I took it upon myself to rescue Yang Zheng. Come out."
Wu Gen had a wicked smile on his face, "Brother Liu, this method is good. It is very convenient to break through the wall and pick flowers and jade at night when the gods and people are quiet. Why don't you teach me how to do it."
Liu Youyi said with a smile: "For the sake of the innocence of human women and the peace of their families, this method should not be taught."
"Stingy." Wu Gen rolled his eyes.
"Although Liu is not a gentleman, he does not do anything to help a tiger with its wings." Liu You remained calm.
Seeing that the sun was already high in the sky, the two of them prepared to turn around and return to the cave to rest. However, when parting, Wu Gen habitually put the wine bottle in his arms and walked towards the cave as if nothing had happened.
Liu You shook his head slightly. This person was really a stranger. You know, this pot can hold wine and can also contain negative energy. It is also a good-quality magic weapon.
The group of people rested in the cave for a day, and no one came after them. It seemed that Feng Qing had taken care of everything.
From then on, Liu You walked with Wu Gen and others on this strange and gorgeous continent. Along the way, I also walked in the vast expanse of grass
On the plain, I saw the torrent of thousands of giant beasts galloping, and the rumble of hooves made the world tremble. The smoke and dust stirred up by the beasts almost connected with the clouds in the sky, forming a dust storm that covered the sky and the sun.
I have also seen a giant as big as a mountain, fighting with a huge python, tearing it into several pieces, and then chewing it raw. Seeing Wu Gen and others, he waved his hands as if to drive away mosquitoes, and the huge air wave lifted a few people and flew far away.
There were also elves as small as a palm, lining up and singing in the forest. Once disturbed, they will disappear without knowing where they are hiding.
On this day, as soon as a group of people climbed over a mountain ridge, they saw the sound of killing in the distance and countless figures moving around. It was obvious that someone was fighting here.
This is a bit strange. There are many small battles in Dayizhou, but battles of this scale are still rare. What's even more strange is that one of the two warring parties is flying in the sky and the other is on the ground fighting back with a huge crossbow.
In such a big scene, Wu Gen and others naturally did not dare to make mistakes. They found a hidden place and observed the fight between the two sides.
After waiting for a long time, Wu Gen and others discovered that these people in the air did not rely on any magic weapon, but had wings on their backs. Although the feathers are of different colors, they all have the head of a human and the body of a bird. Except for the hands, the feet are transformed into bird claws. These feathered men, either holding bows or spears, flew past in waves and launched a tidal wave of attacks toward the ground.
The people on the ground are more complicated, mostly with human heads and animal bodies. However, judging from their bodies, they are not of the same race. The most important thing is that they have the head of a man and the body of a tiger, and secondly, the body of a man and a horse. It is like the upper body of a human being is placed on the body of an animal. In addition, there are a large number of beasts driven by it, holding heavy solid wooden shields and marching hard with arrows raining down on their heads.
To say that these orcs were just passively beaten was not entirely true. Among the orcs, there were carts pulled by giant elephants, and eight crossbows were placed on each cart. They were controlled by the orcs on the carts, and they were fighting back in the air with all their strength.
At the same time, there were orcs who used thick long bows and powerful crossbows to hunt down the feathered men in the air. As long as the feathered men dared to fly by at low altitude, the orcs would jump up with their troops, pull them down and tear them to pieces.
Taking advantage of the air superiority, the Yumen seemed to have the upper hand, but after all, they were flying in the air and the luggage they carried was limited. Soon some of the Yumen ran out of arrows. Coupled with the powerful orcs' crossbows, the offensive gradually weakened, and both sides gradually A stalemate was reached.
The sky was getting dusk, and the feathered man and the orcish man shouted gold at the same time, and both slowly retreated.
The setting sun was like blood, corpses were scattered all over the battlefield, the grass and trees were all red, blood flowed like a pool, and wailing sounds could be heard from time to time. Due to the long battle, most of these corpses were still very complete. The orcs' wheels and hooves stepped on them, making dull sounds of broken limbs from time to time.
After a long time, the battlefield gradually became quiet, with only countless black crows descending, greedily pecking at the flesh and blood on the ground.
