Chapter 796

On a deserted road, the poisonous sun was at the head, and just at noon, the heat wave swept through, distorting the whole ancient road. Looking from a distance, it was impossible to see clearly, as if many things in the distance had been distorted.

A blue figure walked on the road, looking a little casual and free and easy. Beside him, there was a black creature like a local dog.

When ye Xiwen looked around, white bones could be seen on the roadside from time to time. Unlike the southern region, which has gradually restored calm and prosperity, the central region is still in the scuffle of several major forces. The entanglement and war between foreign overlords and local forces in the Zhenwu world are not over. After the Xuanyuan hall was wiped out, the flying star gate, which took over, did not bring the place under its rule into the track, Or they were absent-minded and did not focus their main energy on this matter.

It can also be seen that these foreign overlords do not intend to stay in the Zhenwu world for a long time, so they simply ignore the life and death of local ordinary people, or even die more, and the overall potential and strength of the Zhenwu world will be greatly reduced.

After all, the Zhenwu world is too far away from their base camp. If the number left is small, it may be swallowed up by the local forces of the Zhenwu world. If the number left is large, there may be problems in their fundamental place.

This gathering of foreign overlords in the Zhenwu world is doomed to be only a temporary situation, and they will return sooner or later.

But when they go back, they don't know when to wait. At that time, the Zhenwu world doesn't know what a mess it will become. Now, except where they are still under the rule of local giants, the central region is really full of chaos and embarrassment, bandits and bandits are rampant, and the people are miserable.

Over the years, things have been better. At least the flying star gate began to devote some energy to suppress the chaos, and the middle region gradually regained some vitality.

However, compared with the previous prosperity, it is more open and dense. Even where ye Xiwen passes by, there is often a village or even a city empty.

Because of the turmoil, the population of the central region has dropped by at least half, and the number of dead and injured people is calculated as billions or tens of billions.

Along the way, ye Xiwen really traveled around the world for three years. After three years, the sensation caused by Ye Xiwen in the Zhenwu world also gradually quieted down with his travel down the mountain without new actions, and the storm caused by Ye Xiwen gradually disappeared.

"These foreign overlords don't know when they will withdraw from the Zhenwu world!" Ye Xiwen sighed and said that although Zhongyu has not been under the jurisdiction of Zhenwu world for many years, it is also a part of Zhenwu world after all.

"Early, if they don't find what they want to find, they can't leave!" Around him, the little wolf said lazily. Anyway, for him, these are no different.

Walking all the way, I saw a tea stall not far away. Ye Xiwen and little wolf went straight into the tea stall.

"Two bowls of tea!" As soon as ye Xiwen entered, the little wolf shouted.

It frightened the waiter and muttered, "this... This..."

"What, haven't you seen such a handsome wolf?" The wolf said discontentedly.

Xiao Er is not surprised that he has never seen such an ugly wolf like a local dog, but a wolf who can talk and drink tea. However, he is not too surprised. Although the decades of war have made the central region full of wolves, it has also made many ordinary people see powerful people who are difficult to see in their life, All kinds of experts who fly in the sky and walk on the ground will often appear. A talking wolf is strange, but it is not unacceptable.

"Waiter, do as he says. Two bowls of herbal tea, thank you!" Ye Xiwen smiled and said.

They found a table to sit down. The little wolf sat down on the chair like a man, then stood up and spread his front paws on the table. How strange and strange this situation is.

The tea guests around him all paid attention to it frequently, but the little wolf was very comfortable. He didn't think it was bad at all.

Ye Xiwen didn't care. He didn't treat the wolf as a pet, so he had to go.

Two bowls of herbal tea soon came up. The little wolf opened his mouth and sucked it. The herbal tea in the bowl was like a column of water. It rushed into his mouth and caused a burst of exclamation from the ordinary tea customers around. For them, it was amazing.

The little wolf seemed to enjoy the surprised eyes of the people and was elated. He ordered several bowls of herbal tea and performed again.

Ye Xiwen looks funny, but the wolf is like a child. He likes to be in the limelight and the feeling of attention. However, his performance is too obvious. Who can't see the complacent expression on his face?

He just drank herbal tea slowly. Naturally, there would be no good tea at the roadside tea stall, let alone spiritual tea. However, both he and little wolf had excellent skills and didn't care about herbal tea thirst quenching at all.

When the wolf had enough, ye Xiwen was about to get up and leave, a clang came in.

"Boss, a bowl of herbal tea!"

The sonorous voice was like a straight through soul, which made Ye Xiwen tremble. Turning his head, he saw that he was a middle-aged man, dressed in a strange style that ye Xiwen couldn't understand. His face was white and like a knife, but he was extremely handsome.

Seeing ye Xiwen's eyes, the handsome middle-aged man just nodded and smiled at him, and then sat down at a table next to Ye Xiwen and the little wolf.

Soon, the waiter sent the herbal tea he wanted. He just tasted it carefully, as if he were tasting some peerless immortal tea, and then looked at the wolf with a smile.

Finally, the wolf, who has a thicker skin than the city wall, was uncomfortable. He couldn't help yelling angrily: "what are you looking at? I haven't seen such a handsome wolf!"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear the roar of the little wolf, but the old God freely tasted tea and enjoyed it. For a long time, he stepped on the little wolf before it broke out again and said, "haven't you seen the wolf, just the wolf demon? It's the first time!"

Ye Xiwen and the little wolf were surprised. They both know the identity of the little wolf, but many people don't know it. Even in Zhenwu University, everyone just regards the little wolf as a monster, but the monster and the demon are not the same thing. The monster has the opportunity to become a demon, but the demon is not necessarily a monster.

The most obvious point is that although many powerful monsters have their own intelligences, many of them have no less intelligences than human beings, they benefit from the gradual improvement of their strength and refine the horizontal bones behind their heads, but their offspring are also ignorant monsters. Only when they can be promoted to such a level can they open their intelligences.

But if they become demons, it will be completely different. Once their children are born, they have no transverse bones. They are born with intelligence, just like human children. Although their noumenon is still a beast or something else, they have intelligence, and the difference between them and humans is nothing more than noumenon.

There is a huge gap between monsters and demons, which is an essential transformation, but many people do not know. Even if ye Xiwen is not an old monster who has lived for many years and has seen a lot, he will not know the difference between the two.

And the middle-aged man knows, even if he knows, he can see through. You know, there is no difference between demons and monsters. He can see through, this eyesight, this strength

Ye Xiwen was shocked because he found that he couldn't see through the strength of the middle-aged man. In other words, no matter what he thought, the middle-aged man was harmless to humans and animals and had no strength.

But ye Xiwen knows that this is all an illusion. If he really doesn't have any strength, how can he see through the identity of the wolf.

The little wolf stared at the middle-aged man and shouted, "who are you?"

"Don't worry, I don't mean any harm!" The middle-aged man smiled, but ye Xiwen felt a bit familiar, but he couldn't find the source of this familiar feeling for a while.

"I don't know your name!" Ye Xiwen asked.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "my surname is Li and my single name is Feng!"

Li Feng!

Ye Xiwen read it once in his heart, but he found that he was not any top master he knew well, but he was relieved immediately. There are endless masters in the world. He doesn't know how many reclusive masters there are. It's not normal to occasionally appear one or two masters who don't know the Tao at all?

"Hahaha, will the famous Ye Xiwen be afraid?" It seemed that he was aware of Ye Xiwen's precautions, and the middle-aged man Li Feng immediately laughed.

Ye Xiwen looked very cold. If he could only see the origin of the little wolf, there would be one or two well-informed and well-informed people, but there would not be many who could name him at once.

Now his enemies are all over the world, especially those masters of foreign overlords, who want to kill him, so he often hides his name when traveling. Although he is conceited that the stars and monsters have the strength to escape from the world, he will not be so big. When he meets some old powerful escape Masters, he is not sure, Moreover, if the other party is a group of people, then ye Xiwen has no other way but to flee.

(to be continued)