Lin Fan looked at the girl in front of him.
Her icy blue hair reached her waist. Her skin was as white as snow. She furrowed her brows and pressed her slender fingers on Lin Fan's body. There was a blue glow under her palm.
She was like a fairy. She was beautiful, much more beautiful than the prettiest girls he had ever seen, Liu Ruochen or He Jie.
Especially the aura she gave off. It was different from those sluts.
If she were to let off fireworks, it would definitely be beautiful.
But unfortunately, Lin Fan was not a pervert.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Lin Fan was the first to speak. But his tone was a little weak, and there was blood in his mouth.
To be able to beat up the invincible Peak Leader Lin like this, one could tell how powerful the punch was.
"Don't talk. I'm trying my best to save you." The girl said. Her teeth were white and as pretty as a seashell. Her voice was soft but firm.
That was the determination of the girl.
Lin Fan was confused. Save me? What the hell is going on? I need someone else to save me? What a joke.
"Sister, don't save me. Go back." Lin Fan waved his hand. He did not want to say much. Even though the girl was from the Realm of True Immortals, seeing that she was willing to save him, he could not let off fireworks.
After all, he was a righteous person. He was not a cruel person.
Hearing this, the girl shook her head. "No, don't talk. I know it's painful, but I can definitely save you."
"F * ck!" Lin Fan cursed in his heart. This situation was not right. His life force was depleting, and he was about to revive at any time. But this girl increased his life force again. This feeling was not good.
Of course, he could not stab himself in front of the girl. After all, it was too bloody. What if she was scared to death?
Just then, footsteps could be heard.
"Princess."
In Lin Fan's vision, a burly middle-aged man walked over. He was bare-chested, and his muscles were bulging. He looked powerful, but when he looked at Lin Fan, his eyes were filled with caution. His right hand was on the machete at his waist.
It was as if he would attack Lin Fan if he dared to move.
"Princess, he is a human cultivator. Hurry up and get away from him," the man said warily.
"Ying Fei, he's severely injured and needs treatment." Ying Fei stared at Lin Fan, then at the Princess. Finally, he nodded his head and carried Lin Fan.
"Brother, how long has it been since you last bathed? This smell is a little choking." Lin Fan took in a deep breath. The strong smell of the man assaulted his nostrils, choking him to the point of vomiting blood.
"Shut up." Ying Fei said coldly. If it wasn't for the fact that the princess wanted to bring this human cultivator back, he would have definitely killed him on the spot.
They were of the Demon Race, and they hid in the mountains. They never participated in any battles, but human cultivators would never let them go. They were always hunting them down.
Even though there were Monstrous Demons who had established sects that could take in all the Monstrous Demons in the world, due to their special nature, they could not trust anyone. Even if they were fellow Monstrous Demons, they could not trust anyone.
Thus, he could only hide.
"Arrogant, really arrogant." Lin Fan didn't expect this man to be so impudent. But forget it. On account of this girl, he wouldn't argue with him. But the smell was really pungent.
But all of a sudden, the girl tugged at Lin Fan's hand.
Lin Fan was stunned and wanted to retract his hand. How could he let a chick touch the hand of his Peak Master?
But, the girl's grip was extremely tight. "Don't move. Your injuries are really serious. If you don't receive treatment, you will die along the way."
Lin Fan really wanted to say that he really wanted to die. After he died, everything would return to normal.
But in the face of a situation as such, he decided to forget about it.
He could just play the role of the injured person and check out just what was going on here.
After all, the True Immortal World was extremely vast, and filled with many unknowns.
Not long after, many people appeared in the surroundings.
There were men and women, and they were all dressed very simply. Furthermore, those houses were all made out of wood, and looked really simple.
Rather than saying that this was a race, it looked more like a tribe. All of the wooden houses were grouped together. Outside the perimeter, there was a row of sharp wooden stakes that formed a fence.
Lin Fan wondered who these fences were meant to stop.
After all, for the cultivators of the True Immortal World, these things could be blown away with a single breath.
When many of the tribesmen looked at Lin Fan, who was being carried on their shoulders, they let out a wary look. Some of their eyes were even burning with rage.
It was as though they had a deep hatred for him.
At this moment, an old woman walked over with the support of her tribesmen. "Ying Fei, who is that on your shoulder?"
When Ying Fei saw who it was, he replied respectfully, "Elder, this is a human cultivator that the princess saved at the riverside. I think that we should kill him, and the princess requested that we bring him back."
Lin Fan replied, "I didn't ask you guys to save me. How about you just put me back where I came from? It's quite comfortable for me to lie there alone."
The old woman held a wooden walking stick in her hands. Even though she was old, her gaze was filled with a sense of authority. "A human cultivator who has come to our place must have been discovered. Kill him."
"Yes." Ying Fei nodded his head.
But just at this moment, the young girl stepped out to stop him. "No, you can't kill him."
"Qingqing, you're still young. We can't let a human cultivator live. Otherwise, he will only bring a huge disaster to our race." The old woman's face gradually turned gentle.
"Old granny, you're right. Just kill me and be done with it. However, you've got to take care of killing and burying me." Lin Fan leaned on the shoulders of the burly man and said.
However, the stench on this burly man's body was still as pungent as ever. This was really unbearable.
"Just who in the world are you?" The old woman looked at Lin Fan warily. Those words from earlier on had her feeling that something was amiss. If this human wasn't afraid of her in the least bit, there could only be a single possibility. There must be someone around.
But, that wasn't right either. This human cultivator was severely injured. If not for Qingqing's treatment, he would have long died. Just what in the world was the meaning of this?
She couldn't figure it out.
But when she looked over at Qingqing, she could not help but sigh. There was no way she could kill him now.
"Lock this man up and guard him strictly." The old woman ordered.
"Yes." Ying Fei nodded his head. He then carried Lin Fan and headed towards the dungeon.
"Hold on. He still needs treatment. Otherwise, he'll die." Qingqing chased after him.
The old woman wanted to say something. But after thinking about it, she decided not to. Instead, she came before a stone statue in the middle of the tribe.
This stone statue was four meters tall, and was of a female. She wielded a staff in her hands. Even though it was just a stone statue, there was an indescribable radiance to it.
Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the stone statue.
With the stone statue as the center, there was a mysterious power that spread out in all directions, enveloping the entire area within it.
However, this power wasn't strong. It was extremely subtle.
If not for the fact that he had entered the Demigod state, he might not have been able to tell that this was the case.
Within the dungeon …
Ying Fei tossed Lin Fan down. His actions were simple and somewhat violent.
"Old Bro, you're a little rough, aren't you?" Lin Fan chuckled out.
He wouldn't die for the time being. However, he truly wanted to die right now.
Qingqing followed by his side and continued to treat Lin Fan.
Lin Fan looked at this chick before him. He had an urge to die right now. He really wanted to say, 'Chick, with the way you're treating me, how long are you going to take to treat Your Peak Master?'
"Chick, what is this place?" Lin Fan asked.
Qingqing's hair drooped down as she focused on treating Lin Fan's injuries. "This is the Yue race. My people all live here. How did you get here?"
"Me? Just like that? With a swoosh, I flew here." Lin Fan said.
Instantly, Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled. "Who would fly here with a swoosh?"
"It's true. I, Lin Fan, never lie." Lin Fan said.
"You're Lin Fan? I'm Qingqing, the princess of the Yue race. " Qingqing said. Then, she felt that Lin Fan's aura had calmed down a little. She removed her hands and said clumsily, "I'm really sorry. I'm still very weak. This is all I can do. I'll come back tomorrow."
At that moment, Ying Fei walked in. "Princess, the elder is calling for you."
Qingqing stood up and waved at Lin Fan. "Goodbye. With me around, you'll be fine."
Lin Fan smiled and waved back. "See you tomorrow, chick."
After she left, Lin Fan realized that the bulky man outside the cell was glaring at him as though he wanted to eat him up.
At that moment, Ying Fei said, "Human cultivator, I advise you to keep your thoughts to yourself. She's the princess of my race. She's not someone you can touch. Even though the princess allowed you to live, don't think that you'll be fine."
"Jealous?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
"Insolent! What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Fei was exasperated. He hadn't expected this human cultivator to be so impudent. If the people of the race were to hear this, what would happen?
Lin Fan smiled and didn't say much. He realized that the ears of the people of the Yue race were really sharp, just like the ears of fairies.
"Let me ask you. Why is the Yue race hiding here? I heard that the Demon race has four halls. Isn't it good for you to join one of them?" Lin Fan asked.
But Ying Fei just sat there cross-legged and didn't say anything. It was as though he was treating Lin Fan like air.
The other party's disregard had Lin Fan feeling a little helpless. This person was too unfriendly.
But forget it. His internal injuries were quite severe. At the same time, he was interested in the Demon race.
He took out the map that he got from Du Yufeng and looked at it carefully.
The Yuan Celestial Lord Residence left a deep impression on him. This place made him lose face and he was really unhappy. Once he understood the situation here, he would definitely kill his way back.
He swore that he wouldn't rest until he moved the Yuan Celestial Lord Residence away.
Night!
The people of the Yue race gathered in the middle. Qingqing was led by the old woman to worship the stone statue.
This was the goddess of the Yue race. She protected the Yue race.
The reason why they had survived so many catastrophes was because of the protection of the Moon Goddess.
"Qing Qing, don't be kind to human cultivators. They will bite the hand that feeds them. In their world, benefits are more important than anything else. Even blood brothers will stab each other in the face of benefits." The old woman said solemnly.
"How can that be?" Qingqing was in disbelief.
The old woman shook her head. She then looked at the statue and recalled that night 18 years ago.
A beam of moonlight descended from the sky and landed beside her feet.
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