Immortal Martial Venerable

In the Great Wild Mountains, there is only a tribe of human races. The rest of the mountains are all occupied by other races or fierce beasts. The human races only have thousands.

Such a clan is not a big clan, thousands of clan people, in this wild mountain range, it is easy to be annihilated, but the human clan still survives tenaciously.

Although the fierce beast is powerful, the human race can build stone cities to block the attack of the fierce beast.

This is the power of wisdom. If you cannot be the enemy, you must be outspoken. It is very difficult to break through the stone city of the human tribe. Even the fierce beast is not willing to provoke the human race in the stone city.

It’s not accidental that the human race appeared in the Wild Mountain Range. It is very likely that monks from the earth came here and thrived.

Among the Shicheng, the Meng clan accounted for about half, and they belonged to the Shicheng clan, and the Shicheng city lord came from the Meng clan.

The old patriarch of the Meng clan is a 150-year-old man. Although this old man is no longer in his prime, he is still a strong man.

The life span of the human race in this wild mountain range can generally live more than a hundred years, of course, in such a harsh environment, there are still very few people who can live to be more than a hundred years old.

Of course, this old man is not a monk, but in this wild mountain range, although the human race only knows some simple exercises, it is not something that ordinary beasts can provoke.

Today, a happy event took place in the stone city. Meng Long, a direct descendant of the Meng clan, successfully hunted down a tiger and completed the coming-of-age ceremony.

As night fell, the lights in the stone city were brightly lit, and a torch was inserted in every corner of the stone city, shining the entire stone city like daylight.

The boy named Meng Long became the protagonist tonight,

"These guys..."

When Gu Fei saw that the people in the city used a stone platform on the central square of Shicheng as a table for banquet food, he couldn't help being speechless.

The important figures in the stone city all sat together around the stone platform,

The old patriarch of the Meng clan sits high, and next to the old patriarch sits the protagonist tonight, the young tiger hunter who kicked the tiger to death.

On the square, everyone has big glasses of wine and big pieces of meat. These people living in the primitive mountains and forests have straightforward and bold personalities. This kind of heart makes their cohesion extremely strong.

Thousands of human races are tightly united together. Such a force is the guarantee for their survival.

The excitement in the stone city continued until the latter half of the night, and then, the talents gathered on Guangcheng gradually dispersed, some of them fell directly to the ground, and there was a loud snoring in the square.

"Huh."

Gu Fei descended from the sky and landed directly on the stone platform in the center of the square.

"who is it."

"Enemy attack."

As soon as Gu Fei landed on the stone platform, a shout rang immediately, and a team of hunters rushed in from outside the square.

The hunting team in Shicheng not only goes out hunting, but also takes charge of the defense of Shicheng.

Although he had a night of partying, the hunting teams in the city still maintained a high degree of vigilance. As soon as Gu Fei appeared, these hunting teams spotted him.

"The reaction is not slow."

Gu Fei stood on the stone platform with a calm expression, but after a few breaths, the stone platform was surrounded by dozens of well-equipped hunters.

"You are not one of us."

The old patriarch of the Meng clan walked out. This old man had already practiced physical training to the extent that he developed his inner qi from the outside.

This situation is similar to martial arts on earth,

Gu Fei has been training his heart in the red dust on the earth for decades, and has never encountered anything.

There are people practicing martial arts on the earth. If the level of martial arts on the earth is used to judge the cultivation level of the old man, this old man is already a master of martial arts.

This kind of existence can already be counted as a master,

With this old man, ordinary fierce beasts dare not attack this stone city, martial arts masters who refine Qi are much better than ordinary fierce beasts.

"Are you from that place."

The old man seemed to think of something and suddenly became excited.

Why is there a human race appearing in this wild mountain range, the emergence of the human race is very abrupt in this wild world,

However, if this human race is foreign, it can explain all this,

"You have some eyesight."

Gu Fei said that he did not put these people in his eyes at all, because among these people, there were almost no monks, only this old man was a role.

"You...you really come from that place."

The old man’s face flushed. He seemed to really know what the origin of the Meng clan might be related to the monks who came out of the earth.

Gu Fei did not speak,

"Back down, all back down."

The old man shouted to the hunters. Those hunters had bent their bows and set up arrows. The arrows pointed to Gu Fei. On those arrows, there was a layer of blue light glowing. It was the arrowhead that was tainted with severe pain.

This kind of arrowhead is used to deal with the enemy, not the kind of arrowhead usually used for hunting.

"Old Patriarch, this..."

A man who seemed to be the leader of the hunting team said to the old man,

"I said to quit, can't you hear me."

The old man is anxious,

The person in front of him can enter the stone city unconsciously, which is enough to show that this person does not put them in his eyes at all.

"Yes……"

Although the middle-aged man is unwilling, but the old patriarch’s order cannot be disobeyed.

"Get down."

With a big wave of the middle-aged man, the dozens of hunters immediately put away the bows and arrows in their hands, and then stepped back, in an orderly manner. At first glance, they knew that this was a well-trained hunting team.

"The villain Meng Chi has seen the fairy master."

After all the hunters quit, the old man bowed down to Gu Fei on the stone platform.

"Master."

Gu Fei was startled when he heard this. He was not a cultivator. He walked this ancient road very accidentally. Of course, if he hadn't walked this ancient road, this ancient road of Human Race would have been broken. Go on, no one can continue it,

"Is the fairy master from Kunlun, the ancestral land?"

The old man did not stand up, bowed himself to the ground, and asked respectfully,

"You really know Kunlun."

When Gu Fei heard the words, he knew that his previous conjectures were true. The human race in the mountains really came from Kunlun, but they were descended from Kunlun.

He never expected that he would meet the descendants of Kunlun on this star of life.

"Master Immortal is really from Kunlun, the ancestral land, please help me to return to the ancestral land."

The old man bowed his head to Gu Fei again and again, and the old man burst into tears. They lived here for thousands of years, experienced dozens of generations, and persevered hard in order to return to the ancestral land of Kunlun.

"Return to Kunlun."

Gu Fei couldn't help frowning when he heard this. This ancient road of Human Race is a road of no return, how can I go back?