Immortal Martial Venerable

In the unknown world, one primitive area gathers one after another tribes of the human race. These primitive tribes believe in the supreme gods.

In the eyes of these people, the gods are supreme and omnipotent.

The gods believed by each tribe are different. The Heishan tribe believes in a mountain god, while the Fire bear tribe believes in a fire bear.

Among the tribes within a hundred li, the Fire Bear clan was very strong and began to conquer the surrounding tribes. Some small tribes have been wiped out by the Fire Bear tribe.

Now, the Fire Bear Tribe suddenly started to attack the Black Mountain Tribe.

Of course, Gu Fei didn't bother to bother about all this, because at this time, he was in retreat in the temple of the Black Mountain tribe.

It is said that it is a temple, but it is actually a stone temple that is not very large and simple built of stones.

However, it is quite remarkable to be able to build such a stone temple among such primitive tribes, because the people here do not master the cultivation method.

The cultivation method is only in the hands of the so-called gods.

The human race is actually just the servants of the so-called gods. Those gods who are above all do not want the human race to become stronger.

Because if the human race becomes stronger, it will be difficult for the gods to control the human race.

Gu Fei actually saw all this as soon as he came here. This kind of primitive tribal worship, to put it bluntly, is to be a slave to the gods.

This made Gu Fei very upset.

But he can't change all of this, because his cultivation base has disappeared. Without a powerful cultivation base, what can he change? It's hard to protect yourself!

Therefore, he must urgently find his strength and his supernatural powers.

At this time, outside the temple of the Heishan tribe, people were kneeling down in darkness. These people were old and weak women and children, because young and middle-aged people had already gathered at the entrance of the tribe to resist the fire bear tribe's attack.

But Shankui, the lord of the Heishan tribe who was seriously injured and dying, was carried out of the temple by his men, asking the old priest to heal him.

However, after some inspections, the old priest said that Shankui was not saved. This made all the people of the Heishan tribe despair, and some even started to cry.

Lord Shankui, that is the strongest person in the Black Mountain tribe. If he is killed in battle, who else among the Black Mountain tribe is the opponent of the Huo Xiong tribe's Xiong Lie?

Once Xiong Lie came in, then the Heishan tribe was over.

"I'll take a look."

Just when the old priest pronounced the death sentence of lord Shankui, a little girl in white walked out of the temple. She was the new disciple Xiaoya of Gu Fei.

"goddess……"

The old priest hurriedly saluted Xiaoya.

"goddess……"

All the people of the Black Mountain tribe in front of the temple bowed down to the little girl respectfully.

Xiaoya didn't care about this, she went directly to the stretcher, put her hand on the right wrist of the lord Shankui, and a breath of real energy passed over.

That qi circulated in Lord Shankui's body, Xiaoya already knew about Lord Shankui's injury, her breastbone was broken, and her internal organs were shattered. If it were the past, Shankui would be dead.

However, the zhenqi that Xiaoya had cultivated seemed a bit special. After her zhenqi circulated in Shankui's body, Shankui's complexion improved a lot.

Moreover, Shankui no longer coughed up blood.

"Almighty goddess, please save Lord Lord!"

When the people around Lord Shankui saw this, they suddenly bowed to Xiao Ya with excitement.

"Okay, I will save him."

Xiaoya said that she continued to infuse her innate true energy into Shankui's body. After half a year of cultivation, she had already cultivated to the innate realm.

Her innate qi can repair her injury, which she only discovered a month ago, when an eagle chased a little kingfisher into the temple that day.

The little girl drove away the eagle, but the little kingfisher fell into the courtyard in front of the temple, and was unable to fly in the courtyard.

It turned out that one of the wings of the little kingfisher was snatched off by the eagle.

Xiaoya heard Gu Fei talk about the magical effect of Zhen Qi. For the martial artist, Zhen Qi can refine the martial art and make the martial art more powerful.

But another use of zhen qi is to heal injuries, whether it is to heal injuries with zhen qi after one is injured, or to heal others, it has a very good effect.

Little Ya tried to use her qi to heal the bird, and then, a miracle appeared, Xiao Ya's qi was actually to repair the injured body, and the broken wings of the bird healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than half an hour, the bird's wings were completely healed, and then flew directly to the sky, and then flew back to Xiaoya's shoulder.

From then on, there was a little kingfisher beside Xiaoya.

At this time, as Xiaoya's innate qi was circulating in Lord Shankui's body, everyone was shocked to see that the wound on Lord Shankui's body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Flesh muscles and bones are growing and repairing rapidly.

Within an hour, Lord Shan Kui suddenly opened his eyes.

"It hurts me."

Lord Shankui let out a painful cry, and then opened his mouth to spit out a few big mouthfuls of bruises, and his originally pale paper face also became ruddy.

"so amazing……"

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

"Resurrected!"

The old priest was extremely excited.

"Shankui thanked Goddess for help."

Lord Shankui fell directly at Xiaoya's feet.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the front, and then the front screamed for killing. At this moment, the people of the Fire Bear tribe broke through the gate of the Heishan tribe and killed them.

"Well, let's retreat first!"

Xiaoya waved the sleeves of her plain clothes, turned and walked into the temple.

The old priest stood by the gate of the temple courtyard.

"Follow the decree of the goddess."

Lord Shankui took the order, and then grabbed a mace carried by his men.

"Hey, how did this weapon become lighter?"

Lord Shankui grabbed the mace and was startled. This mace was made of bronze and weighed more than 300 catties. Although it was one of his weapons, it had always been very important, but now he takes it by himself. When picking up this mace, it was like holding a piece of withered grass.

At this time, he didn't allow him time to think too much, because he saw the flames blazing into the sky, and the people of the Fire Bear tribe, under the leadership of Xiong Lie, were killed like a tide.

The people of the Black Mountain tribe were defeated.

Especially Xiong Lie's tall figure, dancing with the giant axe in his hand, was as if he had entered the land of no one, and he took the lead to kill directly here.

His mount was a monitor lizard, wherever he passed, the people of the Black Mountain tribe were either dead or injured.

"Shankui, you are not dead?"

Xiong Lie saw Shankui standing in front of the temple from a long distance, and he couldn't help being surprised. How could this guy be able to live even after he was hit by a kick.

"Xiong Lie, I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

Shankui roared.

"Haha, I will kill you again if you are not dead."

Xiong Lie laughed and rode his monitor lizard mount to kill Shankui in front of the temple.