Supreme Martial Artist

I rushed into the largest building, and it was empty inside, with dense murals painted on the walls, all about the daily life of the prairie people.

Qin Fei didn't notice the existence of the Xuan Lingding, and couldn't help frowning.

"I said it's not a real object? The Profound Spirit Cauldron should have been stored here not long ago, but the Profound Spirit Cauldron was removed for unknown reasons!" Xuan Ling'er affirmed.

"Miss Duan, do you know where is this place?" Qin Fei asked Mo Xiao to pick up Duan Ruoyan and asked her.

Duan Ruoyan can say that many things in the Xuanling Continent are very clear, which has a lot to do with her love to read ancient books.

"Let me see..." Duan Ruoyan looked at the murals on the four walls, his eyes lit up, and said: "I see, this is one of the longevity education, and judging from the surrounding architectural landscape, it should still be the longevity education. The branch office is one of the best. I have heard here that there was a tragic war between the steppe people and the empire’s storm legion ten years ago. Finally the steppe people were driven back. Before that, a longevity church was built in the Changsheng Valley. Following that war, I was forced to move out of the Valley of Longevity. This must be the address of the branch church, but there is nothing in it."

Qin Fei was shocked, "Then where will they eventually move?"

"Of course it was back to the place where the people from the prairie were, but I don't know where to move, but there is a way, that is, to find the people in the prairie and ask!" Duan Ruoyan said.

Qin Fei pondered for a moment. He didn't want to go to the grassland people's site, but now it seems that he has to go.

He made a decision and asked other demon cultivators to find a place to hide in the canyon, and he and Duan Ruoyan and Demon Xiao crossed the canyon and headed to the grassland to ask a grasslander to ask about the situation.

People on the grasslands are used to living in tents, because they are close to the Changsheng Valley, so there is no shadow of tents nearby.

As soon as winter enters, many grassland people will end their nomadic life for a year and return to live together in the tribe, so that they can take care of each other.

The tribe of the steppe people is like the city of the empire, but they are not accustomed to building walls or houses. They all live with a tent, simple and casual.

Without a guide on the grassland, Qin Fei had no choice but to move in one direction, asking wherever he was about to run into the grassland people.

The prairie people are extremely repulsive of the people of the empire. They call the people of the empire the people of the Central Plains. They usually see the people of the Central Plains who are bitter and enmity. It is very difficult to get news.

Fortunately, Qin Fei had already prepared, so he bought some fur clothes that prairie people were used to wearing in the city. After dressing up, they looked like prairie people.

However, there is no need to worry about language at all. The people from the grasslands and the Central Plains are the same.

"Qin Fei, there are the caravan's wheel prints here. It should be a caravan that has just passed by. We can walk along the caravan's prints. I believe we will soon be able to meet the prairie people!" Noticed the wheel marks on the ground.

The caravan who came to the grassland to do business was naturally very familiar with the grassland. Qin Fei agreed with her and followed the wheel along the way.

About fifty miles later, a group of tents appeared in front of him. Qin Fei couldn't help being overjoyed and finally found it.

But when they approached, a strong smell of blood floated, and the three couldn't help being shocked.

They rushed into the tribe and found that the ground was full of corpses of steppe people, blood was flooding the ground, and flies circled around the corpses.

"This……"

Qin Fei found that all the people on the grassland were dead, the bodies were cold, and some blood stains had dried up. It seemed that they had been dead for almost a day.

This was a small tribe with a population of about five hundred, but all of them died at this time. The death was so miserable that neither the elderly nor the children let it go.

Qin Fei walked into a tent, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help being furious.

I saw the corpses of more than a dozen young women lying on the carpet in the tent. These women were so terrible to see, there was no trace of them, and they knew they were humiliated and killed.

What made him even more angry was that the perpetrators were inhumane, and they didn't let them go after death. They used wooden stakes to penetrate their bodies from bottom to top.

"what……"

There was a sudden scream behind him, with unspeakable fear and anger.

Looking back, it was Duan Ruoyan, her face pale, her body trembled looking at the miserable scene on the carpet, her eyes full of anger.

"Hey……"

Qin Fei took her out and sighed: "Can you tell who did it? Is it another hostile tribe or a caravan?"

"It's a caravan! If the grasslanders fight, they will have many horse prints, but there are only wheel prints, and although the horse prints have them, they are not messy. They are all parked outside, and from the shoe prints, they are also our Central Plains Shoes, with tooth marks!" Duan Ruoyan recovered quickly, with anger in his eyes, saying every word.

"Magic owl, burn this place! Give them a rest!" Qin Fei sighed.

boom!

The Fire Element Profound Qi cultivated by the Demon Owl set off a fire, directly burning all the tents of the tribe, and the corpses outside the tents instantly caught fire.

The flames blazed into the sky for a while, and the sky was reflected red, and a sorrowful aura rippled through the hearts of the three of them.

"Bold thief, you dare to slaughter our tribe!"

Suddenly there was an angry shout not far away, and then a large number of horse teams appeared, with strong men on the grassland sitting above them, pulling out their knives and rushing towards this side.

Mo Xiao originally wanted to take action, but Qin Fei stopped him and said, "Forget it, let's leave here first!"

Taking off by the demon owl in the air, the prairie people took their bows and arrows, but they were too late. They could only curse and watch Qin Fei and the others go away.

Why didn't Qin Fei take the opportunity to arrest someone and ask where the Changshengjiao branch had moved?

Because at this time the group of prairie people was furious, thinking that they slaughtered the tribe, how would they listen to him, it would be a blessing not to kill him.

"Ling'er, feel carefully, I want to find that caravan!" Qin Fei coldly ordered Xuan Ling'er.

"No problem, this caravan really has no humanity, even ordinary grasslands are killed, babies are not let go, we can't let them go!" Xuan Linger immediately agreed.

Although she can't sense the further distance, she can trace the direction based on the breath and traces left by the other party. As long as she chases down in that direction, she will never miss it!

Soon, Xuan Ling'er had the result: "Go along the east direction. Based on the aura they left behind, I dare to conclude that they are hundreds of miles away!"

"A hundred miles away?" Qin Fei sneered, and he could reach it in the blink of an eye at the speed of the magic owl!

Soon, a tribe appeared below. There were screams and calls for help. I saw many carriages parked outside the tribe. Groups of people rushed towards the tribe and killed when they saw people. These people were all caravans. People dressed up, they snatched things when they saw them, killed them when they saw people, and when they saw women with a little bit of beauty, they all caught them in a big tent and locked them up.

"Magic Owl, end them!" Qin Fei said coldly.

"Yes!"

The Demon Owl responded and took the two of them to the ground and appeared in the tribe.

The three people who fell from the sky surprised the caravan and the grassland. Flying in the sky, anyone with a little common sense would think that this is an absolutely powerful master!

The people in the caravan were shocked when they saw that Qin Fei and the three were dressed up from the prairie.

"You guys, **** it!" Qin Fei said coldly, Mo Xiao didn't say a word, pushing with both hands, two waves of air swept up, killing the caravan members in front one after another.

Qin Fei and Duan Ruoyan rushed to other places to solve the caravan one by one.

"Long live the longevity day!"

All the surviving prairie people of the tribe bowed to the ground and saluted the three of Qin Fei.

Qin Fei was shocked, why is this prairie man's way of thanking so special? Don't you need to bow down and worship?

"This is their peculiar gratitude for treating us as the people of the Longevity Cult!" Duan Ruoyan explained in a low voice when he saw his doubts.

"Oh? Why?" Qin Fei was even more puzzled.

"The Longevity Sect is a sacred place for the prairie people. There are regulations in the teaching. Any cultivator who has reached the level five or more of the Earth Martial Realm will automatically become a member of the Longevity Sect, and we come down from above. Of course they think we are longevity. Teacher!" Duan Ruoyan pointed to the sky.

"Oh..." Qin Fei made it clear and motioned everyone to get up. Some people from the prairie went to collect their bodies and cremated them collectively.

A white-haired old man staggered and was helped by Qin Fei's three people, and said, "Three adults! Thank you for saving the tribe. Please accept our hospitality!"