After some questioning, Chen Bei released San Chi.
However, what Sanchi said was too shocking, and Chen Bei needed to find a place to digest it.
This so-called holy clan was at its peak ten thousand years ago and has a history that lasts tens of thousands of years.
However, at that time, there was abundant spiritual energy in the outside world, so a civilization of cultivating immortals was also derived. However, these things only had six orifices and were naturally not suitable for cultivation.
But more than 10,000 years ago, humans who had been enslaved by these things suddenly began to revolt and resist, with fierce fighting between the two sides.
Finally there was a short period of peace.
After several years, a saying began to spread within the human race that people who are not our race must have different minds. Human immortal cultivators are determined to completely disappear these things and completely erase the history of human beings being enslaved.
And it just so happened that the Holy Clan also wanted to restore its past glory.
The war started again, but after all, human beings are not what they used to be. Moreover, people have seven orifices, and the speed of cultivation has also skyrocketed, which is far from what these things can compare with.
When the battle was at its fiercest, both sides put almost all their vital forces into the battlefield.
The originally abundant aura ecology was completely destroyed in that war.
In the end, humans won with an extremely slim advantage.
But it also lost too much and began to develop a technological revolution.
As for the Saints, after their failure, the mighty Saints worked desperately to build the Five Directions Small World.
From now on, everything is peaceful. In order to make a comeback.
Originally, they thought that humans would collapse after their spiritual energy was exhausted, until they encountered firearms when they tested humans on a small scale.
They can compete with simple firearms, but the organized army is like a reminder.
What's more, suddenly one day, from the entrance of their secret realm, humans suddenly dropped a thing that was three to five meters away. After the thing made a loud bang, it endlessly destroyed everything within a radius of tens of meters.
Under that power, not to mention the shields and formations, even the city lord with the highest level of cultivation died shortly after fighting that thing.
From then on, they only dared to go out secretly, and then coaxed or deceived some people to kill, and then brought their people back and sold them as clothes.
Chen Bei knew that that thing was naturally a nuclear bomb.
It’s just that some people don’t quite understand why these things dress up like humans when their brain circuits are clearly enemies of humans.
After finally clarifying the origin of this so-called holy clan, Chen Bei also understood. These things are just losers who were immersed in the glory of the past.
He has no ability to take revenge, but he fantasizes about returning to his former glory all day long.
But he can do some little tricks that are not on the table.
But Chen Bei, in his heart, sentenced these things to death.
After all, what these people were wearing were members of his own race, and even compatriots.
These lowly things are simply looking for death!
Chen Bei's eyes were dark, and he wanted to start killing with the fire stick.
But Chen Bei also knew that there were not only rubbish like San Chi here, but also strong men like Ba Chi.
In particular, there is also the city lord mentioned by Sanchi, who does not know who he is.
Chen Bei looked in the direction of Xian Na City Lord's Mansion.
Suddenly, on the street, the crowd parted on both sides, and a group of people carrying a sedan came hurriedly toward him.
Soon, the group of people stopped in front of Chen Bei. The leader bowed and said to Chen Bei: "May I ask if you are Master Bachi?"
Chen Bei glanced at the sedan curtain that was opened. It was empty inside. These people seemed to be here to greet him.
"yes."
When the attendant received Chen Bei's affirmative answer, he seemed to be even more respectful: "Sir, please get on the sedan chair. The city lord has invited you."
interesting.
Chen Bei got on the sedan happily, feeling the soft sedan stand up tremblingly, and then stabilized again. The speed was not slow.
However, I don’t know where the city lord knew about me and why he sent someone to invite me.
Chen Bei was full of doubts, but when he saw the familiar figure of San Chi at the door of the city lord's mansion, Chen Bei's heart became clear.
This kid sold himself out.
Judging from the bulging pockets of that guy, he obviously sold himself for a good price.
Chen Bei flicked his fingers, and a stream of spiritual energy shot out and attached to Sanchi's body. After all, this is his own money. It is not convenient to take it now, but he must get it back later.
After being introduced to the City Lord's Mansion, Chen Bei saw clearly that the decoration inside the City Lord's Mansion seemed to have a bit of a combination of Chinese and Western styles.
There are both Chinese-style manor pavilions, pavilions and palaces, as well as Western-style columns and sculptures.
In short, it gives people a nondescript feeling.
The entire layout has no integrity. No matter how you look at it, it gives people the feeling of an old nouveau riche.
"Dang." A sound of the piano came from not far away. Chen Bei suddenly looked up and saw a young girl in a pavilion not far ahead. The sound of the piano just now came from her finger. Pointed out.
The man who led him over to the young girl bowed respectfully: "City Lord, we are here."
He pressed the strings with his hand, and the sound inside suddenly stopped.
The girl slowly raised her eyes.
Even Chen Bei was shocked by this face.
Different from the secular and charming face, from this face, Chen Bei only saw the beauty and unparalleled appearance.
There seemed to be a moment of confusion, but Chen Bei soon came to his senses.
This skin and this face are both fake. This face full of classical oriental beauties once appeared on a real face.
The killing intent in Chen Bei's eyes disappeared in a flash.
But he was still captured by Qingyu.
"Mr. Bachiku, it seems that you have some misunderstandings about me."
When the woman spoke, her voice was soft and soft, as if she had strayed into a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. She really looked like a young girl.
But Chen Bei felt extremely awkward.
Without answering her directly, Chen Bei asked: "I don't know, City Lord, what do you want from me?"
After saying that, Chen Bei raised his eyes and glanced at the woman again. With just one glance, Chen Bei felt that something was wrong with this woman.
She looked so much like a human being that her face didn't look like those fake human skins outside, but it was as if this face belonged to her.
No matter the expression on his face or his lively eyes, he was not as stiff as those outside.
Chen Bei was shocked. Could this person really be a living person, or was she taken away by some old monster?
But no matter which guess it was, Chen Bei felt that she deserved to die.
