Gods and Immortals

Not far from where San Yisheng and the crowd were chasing after Feng Wuyi, a large number of slaves who had escaped from the slave market were also heading south in the wind and sand.

These slaves fled in all directions, all looking to save their own lives. Among them, only four were particularly conspicuous. A middle-aged man was carrying an old man on his back, and a pair of young brothers and sisters were at his side, struggling to move forward.

"Run, hurry up, don't leave your sister behind!" The middle-aged man braved the wind and sand, and shouted at the ragged brothers and sisters beside him: "We will be able to get out of Shilou City, after we get out of the city, let's go south!"

The little boy raised his eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man. It was quite difficult for the middle-aged man to carry the old man on his back. The old man closed his eyes tightly in the wind and sand, his lips were slightly opened and closed, and even the saliva had dried up when the sand was blown by. .

"Uncle, he is dying of thirst..." said the little boy.

"It's better to die of thirst than to be beaten to death! I finally escaped from the slave market, and I must not be caught again!" The middle-aged man spat out the sand and looked back. There were no soldiers chasing him in the wind and sand. "If you are captured this time, you brothers and sisters will definitely be skinned and executed!"

"Brother, I don't want to die..." The little girl's soft, milky voice came. The little boy nodded, hugged her tighter, and followed the middle-aged man tightly.

"Quick! Shoot that brat!"

Vaguely, an angry voice came from the wind, followed by the sound of "swish" shooting arrows piercing through the air, powerful and powerful.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound of the bow and arrow vibrating, his eyes were startled, and he grabbed the little boy beside him, "It's so strong! Is it a hunter or a soldier?"

"Missed, keep chasing, he accelerated! Ha, the brat is scared!" The angry voice completely ignored the horror of the wind and sand, roaring wantonly and giving orders to the surroundings.

At this moment, a man dressed as a servant with a bow and arrow appeared.Leaping out of the wind and sand, passing the middle-aged man not far away, his keen eyes swept over the middle-aged man and the younger brothers and sisters, and quickly sank into the strong wind without stopping, chasing forward.

The middle-aged man gathered himself together, and reacted suddenly, "Go! Follow up, that person is wearing the decorations of the Zhou Kingdom, and they are from the Zhou Kingdom!"

When the little boy heard this, he quickly tightened his grip on his sister.He hastily followed behind the middle-aged man, and chased in the direction where the servant fell into the wind and sand, "Uncle, Uncle, will those people kill us?"

"Uncle doesn't know either, let's not get too close to them." The middle-aged man said: "It is said that Zhou Guo has a wise king who came to the world. If we escape, someone will take us in!"

At this moment, the little boy's thin face showed a little joy.Cheers came from the wind and sand ahead, "Shot! I shot!"

"Search, search quickly, my lord wants to live. Don't let that brat die!"

"It shouldn't be far from here, everyone look for it separately!"

……

"Wait..." The middle-aged man grabbed the little boy, "They won't move forward, let's not get too close!"

The little girl looked up.Looking at the middle-aged man, "Uncle, are they hunting?"

The middle-aged man nodded. "Maybe, but with such a big wind and sand, I don't know what they are shooting at."

"call!"

A gust of wind suddenly sank down from the sky, blowing more dense dust on the ground, and then several thick black feathers in the air swept past with the gust of wind, the little girl tugged at her brother's clothes, "Brother, look at that Over there, a big black bird fell!"

The little boy turned his head and saw a pair of huge black wings, blown by the strong wind, rolling round and round on the dusty ground.

"Don't look, let's avoid it!" The middle-aged man had already noticed the pair of huge creatures with black wings, and knew in his heart that this thing was probably the target of the group of Zhou people hunting.

Without saying a word, the little boy was about to leave with the little girl, but the little girl called out: "Brother, look at that big bird is still moving! It's not dead yet!"

"Don't pass if you're not dead..." Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he heard a weak moan from the black bird, looking extremely painful.

"It's hurt..." The little girl seemed to be unable to bear it.

The middle-aged man didn't want to cause trouble at first, but he glanced at the black bird from a distance. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and took a look in the distance. Seeing that Zhou Guo's archers hadn't come over, he slowly approached the black bird. Looked carefully.

"Hiss... a feathered man?! This black bird is a feathered man!" The middle-aged man recognized the appearance of a black bird. In Guifang, a feathered man is a symbol of dignity.

The little boy and the little girl also followed, and they couldn't help being startled when they saw the black bird on the ground with hands, feet, and a human face.

"Uncle, let's go, this monster is so scary!" The little boy tugged at the middle-aged man's clothes.

"Quick... leave quickly..." Suddenly at this moment, the black bird on the ground struggled to glance at the middle-aged man, turned over and lay on the ground trying to pant heavily, and regained half of his sanity, "It doesn't matter who you are... Get out of here quickly! They're coming!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he turned his head and was about to leave, but the little girl paused on the spot, "Uncle, let's save him!"

"No, let's go! We can't control this matter..."

At this moment, the old man on the middle-aged man's back gasped suddenly, opened his eyes that had been tightly closed all the time, and opened them with difficulty. There was a faint divine light in the turbidity. The bellows-like voice said weakly: "Save him..."

The middle-aged man was stunned, and said urgently: "Old man, I think you are pitiful and don't want you to die in a foreign land so I saved you. How can I take this featherman with me now?"

"If you don't take him, you will die..." The old man gasped again, "Quick, take him!"

The middle-aged man looked around anxiously, with the old man on his back, he could only hold the black-winged man with one hand, and frowned, "What's your name?"

"Feng... Wuyi..." Feng Wuyi read out his name, and immediately fell into a coma. The little boy saw a feathered arrow sticking out of his shoulder. The tail of the arrow was almost buried in the flesh, and blood was bubbling from the wound. Come out, looking very miserable.

In the distance, there was a faint sound of searching, "Damn it, where did that kid go? Why can't I find it?!"

"My lord is already angry, expand the scope and keep looking!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to hesitate, took Feng Wuwu, and quickly fled in the opposite direction of the sound. The wind and sand was so violent that the middle-aged man couldn't tell the direction, so he could only avoid those archers from Zhou Kingdom as much as possible.

But at this moment, the black feathers all over Feng Wuyi's body gradually withered, and gradually transformed back into a human form, and was taken by strangers, and he didn't know where he was going.

……

Mo Xuan and Su Qingsang were sitting on the lotus leaves, they had already floated out of the huge cracked canyon, and drifted to a gentle water surface with the current.

There is mist all around here, and there is a little light on the dark dome above the head, which looks like a starry night sky. It is this twilight that allows Mo Xuan to see the calm and vast waters clearly.

This place seems to be a huge stone cave in a mountain. Except for the water pouring in at the entrance, it is surrounded by huge and towering rock walls. Mo Xuan guessed that there should be a secret passage at the bottom of the cave for the river to leave.

On the surface of the lake, the lotus leaves grow huge and thick one by one, and the lotus flowers protruding from the lotus leaves are also extremely lush. The flowers are even bigger than a human face. Among them, the green lotus pods are crystal clear, like emerald green Like crystal stones, Su Qingsang's eyes brightened slightly, and he pulled Mo Xuan and said, "This lotus comes from water, but it is of wood type. Look at the clear green lotus pod, it is the wood type spirit that is overwhelmed by the water type's spiritual power." The power is gathered in the lotus pod, and it is slowly about to crystallize, this is a good thing!"

Mo Xuan paddled into the water with his hand, wanting to get closer to one of them, and took it off to have a look, but just as his hand was put into the water, an extremely piercing coldness spread up instantly, and a layer of frost condensed on the whole arm. Su Qingsang was startled, and quickly took Mo Xuan's hand, and said angrily, "How can you reach out your hand casually, the aura of the water system is extremely strong here, and your hands will freeze to death if they stay in the water for a while..."

Mo Xuan only felt the chill in his heart, and regretted what he did just now, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even touch this bit of river water.

Just when Su Qingsang was about to dry Mo Xuan's arm, the arm suddenly raised uncontrollably and pointed towards the center of the lake.

"Huh? Why?" Su Qingsang thought it was Mo Xuan's raised hand.

Mo Xuan looked at his uncontrollable arm in astonishment, "The arm is out of control!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuan suddenly felt a very slight gravitational force, and pulled it along his arm, as if he wanted to pull something out of his body.

With this power, the lotus leaf on which the two were riding began to move forward slowly, drifting towards the center of the lake.

Su Qingsang immediately got up, stood in front of Mo Xuan, and looked there with fixed eyebrows, only to see that the center of the lake was also covered with mist on the water, and several clusters of lotus flowers were trembling because of the rippling water.

In the water under the lotus, a coffin-shaped black shadow vaguely seemed to be floating towards the surface of the water. (To be continued..)