One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 337 Meet Xuandi
"This oasis is really rich."

The patriarch Yin Ke commanded the hunters to carry the packs of spiritual fruits, and couldn't help sighing:

"Unfortunately, this place has always been the territory of fierce beasts. Although the black ape clan is dead, sooner or later other groups of fierce beasts will come to occupy it."

The hunters also showed regretful expressions.

Song Yun looked left and right, and the scope of this oasis was probably the area of ​​Anxi in later generations.

"You Huangsha tribe also want to occupy this place?"

"Who doesn't want a good place, but unfortunately our strength is still a bit weak." Yin Ke shook his head.

Yin Ke is the pinnacle of the martial sage, and Yin Han is the late stage of the martial sage. With such a powerful force, it would not be a problem to establish a country in a century of troubled times, but now it is difficult to occupy a good habitat.

There is only one reason -

Ferocious beast!

The hunters quickly packed up the spoils, packed them away, and the group headed east.

Along the way, Yin Ke always followed Song Yun's side to offer courtesy,

"If Emperor Zun doesn't want to waste time, we can just fly back and let the rest of us go slowly."

"No, just take a walk and observe the surrounding situation."

"Di Zun's accent is a bit unfamiliar. Could it be that he is a local? There are a lot of Northwest specialties in my family. If Emperor Zun likes it, feel free to use it."

"No need."

"If Emperor Zun needs anything, just ask, our Huangsha tribe will do our best to repay Emperor Zun for his help!"

"……Need not."

While Yin Ke was being courteous, he also inquired about Song Yun's origin by insinuating.

Song Yun naturally didn't say anything, and no one would believe him if he said it, a martial arts immortal from 10 years later?Yin Ke could only think that the emperor had lost his mind after practicing kung fu.

Regarding Song Yun's question, Yin Ke answered every question and introduced a lot of information.

There is no so-called "five emperors" in this era. The human race is divided into small tribes, and there is not much communication with each other, and it is not clear how many emperors there are.

Of course, there is no Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court only emerged secretly in the era of the Five Emperors. It is not clear where the Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Ghosts are now.

The scattered human race faces fierce beasts.

Tigers, leopards, apes, eagles, elephants... a powerful beast can gather a large number of tribes, form a tribe, and occupy one side.

From this point of view, the human race can also be regarded as one of the beast races.

But the physical endowment of human beings is much worse than that of ferocious beasts.

An adult black ape has at least fifth-order innate strength.As for an adult, if he is not talented in martial arts, he can at most become a fourth-rank martial artist. If he doesn't practice martial arts hard, his strength will be even weaker.

Most of the time, the status of the human race is similar to that of cattle, sheep and hares, and can only be reduced to food for ferocious beasts.

Fortunately, people have a high level of intelligence. They can practice spells and martial arts, make tools and weapons, and fight against fierce beasts in groups, and they will not exterminate the clan.

In this way, countless people are struggling to survive in this dangerous world.

Today they are still picking wild fruits, but tomorrow they may be taken away by black apes as rations.

Occasionally, human tribes also attacked each other, competing for habitat, food, and population.

People attacking people is sometimes more ruthless than beasts.

After Yin Ke said this, his expression was a little gloomy. He glanced at the corpses of his clansmen wrapped in animal skins, and sighed:
"The world is hard——"

The sigh was full of sadness.

Song Yun smiled slightly: "It will get better."

Yin Ke glanced at him in surprise, misunderstood the meaning of the words, and continued:
"If you become a martial arts immortal like you, you will indeed be able to lead your tribe to live a good life. At least people like the Black Ape tribe will not dare to provoke us anymore."

As he spoke, he lifted off his animal skin coat, revealing several hideous scars on his chest, and said regretfully:
"Unfortunately, I was slapped by the Black Ape King ten years ago and hurt my source. I'm afraid I won't be able to break through in this life."

Song Yun glanced at his wound, it was indeed exaggerated, probably his heart was cut open by the black ape's fingernails at that time, that is to say, the warrior was physically strong, so he barely survived.

Not everyone has a celestial spirit body, usually when encountering this kind of injury, martial arts will basically stop.

Yin Ke closed the animal fur coat, but pointed to Yin Han who was silent behind him.

"My nephew's talent is still higher than mine. Although he is a bit shy and sometimes impulsive, he is a kind and affectionate young man."

During the time on the road, several hunters wanted to get close to Song Yun, only Yin Han was relatively silent, and only occasionally glanced at the black steel sword with gold patterns, showing a curious look.

Yin Ke looked anxious, deliberately named Yin Han's name, and praised him, hoping to arouse the emperor's interest.

As he spoke, he gave Yin Han a sneaky look, signaling him to show more.

Yin Han only held his younger brother's hand and followed silently.

Song Yun smiled without saying a word.

A group of people are all martial arts masters, and they moved quickly, leaving the oasis in a short time, and came to a wasteland in the east.

The Huangsha tribe is hiding on a nearby hill.

This area is quite barren, with dead grass and broken rocks all over the ground. When the wind blows, the sand floats everywhere, and there are not many green plants to be seen.

But because of this, there are few ferocious beasts, which is relatively safe for the human race.

Seeing the return of the patriarch and the hunters from a distance, the clansmen went down the mountain to greet each other, and seeing the young Amao following behind Yin Han, they were both surprised and happy.

"Amao is not dead! Amao is still alive!"

A group of people rushed out, asking about the whereabouts of the other kidnapped companions.

Unfortunately, only Amao survived.

A low cry sounded from the desolate hills.

But people in this era often experience life and death, and their temperaments are extraordinarily tough. After weeping and mourning, they cheered again when the patriarch announced that the black ape tribe was extinct.

A group of people were crying and laughing, gathered around to salute Song Yun.

When a few hunters showed the packs of spiritual fruits, it caused another sensation.

The Huangsha tribe hadn't seen so many good things for a long time, and when they were excited, they all crowded together to share the spiritual fruit.

The children ran around with the fruit in their hands, and when they were tired from running, they clicked and bit down, splashing juice all over their faces.

"Eat slowly, don't waste it!" Seeing this, Yin Ke shouted angrily.

As the sun was fading, a bonfire was lit in the hidden place at the foot of the mountain, and the clansmen sang and danced to celebrate.

People in this era live a poor life, but they like to celebrate the most. Whenever something good happens, they can celebrate it.

What's more, this time is the great news of the destruction of the black ape clan.

Many people still didn't believe it, but after Song Yun showed the huge head of the Black Ape King, he immediately fell into a madness.

The black ape tribe is gone, and the Huangsha tribe has lost a big natural enemy!
No longer have to worry about the clansman being kidnapped by the black ape!
Yin Ke smiled again and pointed at Song Yun: "It is this Lord Xuandi who single-handedly killed the Black Ape King, slaughtered the entire Black Ape clan, and saved Amao!"

Thousands of members of the Huangsha tribe knelt down and shouted in unison:

"Greetings to Lord Xuandi!"

The voice was loud and echoed endlessly among the hills and wilderness in the northwest.

(End of this chapter)