This devil can't get through

Chapter 459 The Social Structure of the Wing People

Xia Qingyang felt that someone was on the top of the mountain trying to use some kind of inspection method to see this side... Fortunately, the number of scourges in this world is only 36. If I thank you again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide my whereabouts.

But anyway, he can escape with the wind escape.

In fact, he is now surrounded by an invisible wall of air, and he himself is like a man in the wind. All obstacles in front of him will be swept away, and he seems to have no entity.

This is the performance of his mastery of wind escape, in fact, it does not require him to control the way of wind, he was able to do this a long time ago.

It's just that in the prehistoric world, it's not necessary.

Easily out of the opponent's line of sight, Xia Qingyang came to a ground shrouded in shadows...

He raised his head and looked towards the sky... Surrounded by steep peaks that plunged into the sky, these peaks looked so sacred and pure under the sunlight.

But what about the place at the foot of the mountain where the sun has never been able to reach?

All Xia Qingyang saw was darkness.

This seems to be the light and shadow of this world.

All the light is on the top of the peak, and all the shadows are at the foot of the peak.

The distinction between light and shadow was so clear that Xia Qingyang was touched in a trance...Light and shadow seemed to be inseparable. Since he was comprehending light, why didn't he comprehend shadow as well?

This would be a very good topic. Perhaps apart from this world, he would not be able to find a place where light and shadow are so clearly separated and can form their own ecology.

Xia Qingyang found many dark-loving plants in this shadow, as well as some strange life... They form an ecological circle of their own, living a completely different life from the bright place above.

But even in this darkness, there is not no light. There are some special plants and ores emitting a little bit of fluorescence.

Especially the kind of ore that is usually hidden in the deepest darkness. After Xia Qingyang took it out and studied it, he found that this kind of ore is an extremely pure spirit stone. In addition to being used to absorb the spirit energy in it, it is also a kind of Excellent refining material.

There are many ferocious beasts living in the dark in this place. Of course, these are not a problem for Xia Qingyang. He decided to mine some of this ore and bring back some 'local products' to Sanqingdu.

These three bosses seem to be very good at refining weapons.

As he was walking, he suddenly slapped his head and had an idea.

Reaching out his hand, he took out the map of mountains and rivers and the country that the Nuwa Empress had given him back then. He had forgotten to find a suitable place to live for the Yiren here.

But there are mistakes, and it just so happens that now he can find a smarter person from inside to be his guide.

His divine sense swept across the map of the mountains and rivers, and he didn't force anyone to come out. He just said in a flat voice with his divine sense:

"This seat is currently traveling in the human world of Ruyi, and now I lack a guide to guide the way, who would like it?"

The voice sounded abruptly, and all the captives in the picture of Shanhe Sheji showed surprise expressions.

But in an instant, they all became excited one by one.

Xia Qingyang's divine sense could make them understand the meaning directly, and they quickly quarreled over this matter.

Some of the Wingmen wanted to fight back and refused any cooperation with him.

Other wingmen wanted to negotiate terms with him...

Of course, there is no shortage of 'surrender faction' in any race.

Theoretically, Xia Qingyang only needed to find a surrender faction, which would be very convenient, but he still found two wingmen.

Two male wingmen, one capitulator and one compromiser.

Since Empress Nuwa intends to include all Yiren among the prehistoric tribes, of course he must try to recruit all who can be recruited.

It is worth mentioning that all female Wingmen are diehards, and the male Wingmen among the Surrenderers and Compromiseists can actually be seen clearly at once.

The Wingmen of the Surrender Faction had the most simple clothes, and the color of their wings was the most monotonous.

But one of the Compromisers is better, showing the difference in class.

Those die-hard Yiren are mostly glamorous, and the colorful feathers on their bodies can tell the difference at a glance.

It's really hard to imagine that the social status among Yiren is actually divided by the color of feathers?

It's no wonder that the male winged people don't have such a firm will, because life is already full of injustice for them.

The toughness of the female winged people lies in the fact that they have obtained the highest status in the winged people's society, and they will not give up easily.

Xia Qingyang looked at the two winged men in front of him and asked with his spiritual sense: "Do you have your own name?"

The two winged men seemed to be very afraid of the surrounding darkness, they almost huddled their bodies under their wings, and said a series of words to Xia Qingyang respectively.

Xia Qingyang perceived their words with his spiritual sense, and simply understood what they meant.

The feet with the most monotonous wing color are 'gray', and the feathers are gray.

And the slightly better one of the Compromisers is called 'Chi', which is a brighter red.

Xia Qingyang asked curiously: "You Yiren, do different classes have other functions besides being more attractive?"

Chi and Hui looked at each other, and Hui lowered his head consciously.

Then Chi said: "There is not much difference in essence, but the more beautiful the color is, the easier it is to be favored by the mother goddess and bestow divine spells...Once you have divine spells, everything will be different."

Xia Qingyang nodded understandingly, and asked, "Then who is your mother god?"

Chi said: "Ra, the sun god, she is everywhere!"

If Xia Qingyang sensed something, could it be that Fang Tiandao was talking about?

Speaking of which, he hasn't had a good look at the world yet.

The prehistoric world was transformed by Pangu's own body after the creation of the world, so maybe this world has gone through a similar process?

He was full of curiosity about it.

Just when he was about to ask more questions, a rustling voice suddenly came from beside him.

Xia Qingyang took out the Qingyang lamp, which immediately illuminated the surroundings like daytime.

And in the light of day, a group of humanoid creatures in feather robes covered their eyes and backed away.

Gray and Chi were also dazzled, but after all, they got used to it after not being in the dark for a long time.

They saw the situation around them were all overwhelmed.

Chi said: "They are all broken-winged people, some deformed winged people, or they were born with deformities or because of mistakes, their wings were broken and thrown off the cliff..."

Xia Qingyang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are there many Broken Wings?"

Chi: "Anyway, there are quite a few. They have their own ethnic group."

Xia Qingyang asked again: "Does the Broken Wing Man have magical skills?"

Chi's expression suddenly became tense, and he said, "Yes, God of Darkness, Ma, she will bestow new beliefs and magical arts on these wing-broken people, and she is also the mortal enemy of our peak-winged people."

Xia Qingyang suddenly felt the deformity of this world, how could such a world with such clear yin and yang opposites look like a 'schizophrenic' person.

Maybe he can choose one of them for dialogue?

(End of this chapter)