Chen Cheng was very attentive along the way, he came out at night, hid behind the rocks to rest, and hurried away during the day, if he met any demon beasts, he slowly retreated and hid his body, very patient.

At the same time, Chen Cheng also deliberately covered his footprints, in order to save spiritual power to maintain his state, unless he encountered danger head-on, he would not easily use the de-sensing technique.

On the way, he occasionally met some monks, and he could hide as he could.

Most of the demon cultivators who wander outside the city are wanted criminals, and there are also powerful monks who go out to hunt loose cultivators and demon beasts, and countless people die at the hands of demon cultivators every year.

These demon cultivators have been in the cultivation world for many years, not only have a lot of combat experience, but generally speaking, their cultivation is not low, their methods are cruel, and they are ruthless, they can be said to want both money and life, and if they are caught, don't fantasize about surviving.

You must not underestimate the demon cultivators who have no sect and no sect, they kill more people than ordinary monks, I don't know how much.

Like in this barren forest, experienced demon cultivators have mastered all kinds of detection types of strange objects and thaumaturgy.

In the sect and the city, this kind of strange thing is of little use, but in the wild, they often determine the life and death of a person.

An important reason why Chen Cheng didn't want to run into the demon cultivators was that the wild was different from the inside of the city.

Once there is a big noise in the wild, it is easy to attract the peeps of other demon cultivators and demon beasts, even those demon cultivators who have been wandering for a long time, most of them use the thunder method of killing with one hit, in order to cause the least movement.

"Roar!!"

There was another beast roar in front of him, and Chen Cheng hurriedly dodged to the side, because the beast roar was accompanied by the sound of a large group of people and horses.

In autumn, many demon beasts come out to forage for food, hoarding food for the winter, and when the cold wave comes, even the Chixiao Domain can't get rid of the cold.

Those weak animals or monsters are hiding and hiding, and there is less food source.

Now that each plant has a bumper harvest, taking advantage of this time, whether it is a demon beast or a monk, it is even more dangerous in the barren forest.

Chen Cheng naturally had to be more vigilant, it was dark again, and under the influence of the environment, the monk's perception range had narrowed.

It was late at night, and only a few meters around it were faintly visible in the darkness. The shadows of the trees in the dense forest obstructed the view.

In the face of this abnormal movement, Chen Cheng used his spiritual power, and the small white tower appeared in the air, and his vision instantly penetrated the obstacle.

"There are too many of us, it's impossible not to be noticed by the demon beasts, everyone go quickly, just get to the valley ahead!" A

large group of men, women, and children passed not far from Chen Cheng's right side, and the person who shouted was old-faced, strong, and powerful in his words, and seemed to be a high-ranking person in the crowd.

In front of him were monks who looked old.

Although these monks were old but experienced, they quickly cleaned up the bushes and debris in front of them, while a few people guarded the surroundings to ensure that the women and children behind them could pass safely.

Looking back, a few strong young men, as well as some old monks who seemed to be not low, all held weapons in their hands, guarding the women and children in the middle, looking back and forth.

The women and children who were protected were almost all mortals, and the young monks who were about the same age as Chen Cheng followed closely behind the large procession, led by a few other elders who seemed to be strong.

It is noteworthy that they all looked flustered, and the monks looked back from time to time with serious expressions, as if some enemy was chasing after them.

"There was a lot of blood on the monks, and the blood had turned dark red, and some of it was black, and it should have been a bloody battle half an hour to two hours ago.

Chen Cheng snooped in the dark corner, and according to his observations, this group of centaurs should have escaped from some tribe in this dry forest.

Located in the southeast of the Chixiao Domain, the Dry Flame Forest is connected to an uninhabited area outside the region, and has always been rarely visited by monks.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Chixiao Dynasty, it sent troops many times in an attempt to lift the mystery of this forest, but in the end it was in vain.

According to rumors, in the end, the founder of the Chixiao Dynasty, the Chixiao Emperor, personally stepped out to include the western part of the Dry Forest, and even so, he ordered that he should not continue to go eastward, which caused a sensation at the time.

The monks were speculating about what was sacred and could make the always domineering and arrogant Emperor Chixiao make concessions.

Today, however, these secrets are nowhere to be studied, but many monks who fled to the forest have since taken root here, and have become tribes from generation to generation.

Due to the particularity of the Dry Forest, coupled with the complex environment, a large number of demon cultivators hid in it, forming a special system in the forest.

Although the Dry Flame Forest was nominally the territory of the Chixiao Dynasty, for these reasons, the road from Quancheng to Duyun City passed through the western part of the forest, and there were not a few tribal forces.

"Patriarch, there are more and more clansmen who can't hold on, and we have been on the run for a long time, so it's better to stop and rectify first, and let the women and children rest.

A younger member of the clan stepped forward to pray, his eyes revealing concern.

They evaded pursuit all the way, and only escaped with the sacrifice of several clan elders.

The reason for all this is that there is a genius in the clan, and despite their strict guards, the news still leaks inadvertently, and in order to strangle this terrible demon in the cradle, several nearby tribes have joined forces to attack the wolf clan.

"Wolf Yao, don't waste your father's sacrifice! The elders are all old, and the future of the tribe depends on you young people, you must think twice before doing things, your every move will affect the fate of everyone. The

patriarch's eyes were calm, and he didn't answer Wolf Yao's words, the two walked side by side, Wolf Yao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but speak:

"Patriarch, if it goes on like this, I don't know how many wounded people will die on the road!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of his father again, once his father carried everything for him first, and now that his father has died, he doesn't know what to do for a while.

The patriarch still walked forward unswervingly, and said in a deep voice: "Once our speed slows down, we may be hunted down at any time, our enemies are not only those damn demon cultivators, but this secret demon beast is also very threatening.

He glanced at Wolf Yao with a deep look in his eyes, "For the benefit of the entire tribe, it is inevitable to sacrifice some people, not only the wounded, but also me, your father, and yourself. The

young man who followed the patriarch next bowed his head and was silent, he naturally understood these truths, but when he saw the clansmen fall one by one, his heart always throbbed.

Just when Chen Cheng was about to avoid it, the twilight fish suddenly flickered, and Chen Cheng followed this sense and found a teenager who was protected by the wolf tribe.

The tribe advanced in an orderly manner, and the tribesmen who were too seriously injured took the initiative to stay, although they were reluctant in their eyes, but they were not afraid.

Growing up in this place, any of the people of the tribe are tenacious warriors, they love their tribe deeply, and they are willing to stay behind to stop the enemy and kill the last drop of blood.

Just when everyone was immersed in grief, the old man in the clan in front suddenly shouted,

"Who!".

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