Xiao Long immediately recalled that he seemed to be in a coma and was ejected by the spaceship.

According to his current injury, after going out, his body was completely destroyed in the atmosphere and disappeared, leaving only a demon core.

His present body is still a complete body that grows again by the self repair of the demon core!

For other monsters, the body is completely destroyed, leaving only one demon core. There is no doubt that they will die, or they will find someone to take over, and their strength will be greatly damaged. Only Xiao long can repair himself. But the price is also great. Now there is no strength at all. The magic Qi is frozen. In terms of strength, it is only equivalent to the weakest fairy king.

While Xiao Long was meditating, the sedan chair outside seemed to stop.

Xiao Long's divine knowledge scanned and found that they came to a forest. It was dark outside. The forest was very quiet at night. Occasionally there were crows.

The guards outside also started a bonfire, took out meat for barbecue and chatted noisily.

Although the body was seriously damaged, Xiao Long's soul power was still intact.

Xiao long endured the pain and climbed out of the sedan chair.

"Are you awake?"

Xiao Long poked out his head and saw the girl in blue by the campfire. She turned her head and looked at him with a smile.

"Yes! Dare you ask here?" Xiao Long asked with a smile.

"I'm Mo Xiaoqing of the Mohist family. This is outside the wasteland city. I see you lying alone by the grass. I'm worried that you will be eaten by the wolf, so I saved you back!" Mo Xiaoqing smiled.

Mo Xiaoqing's appearance is pure and her figure is excellent. She is also a rare beauty in heaven. She has the temperament of a girl next door.

Beside Mo Xiaoqing, there was an older young man in blue. He looked at Xiao Long with some bad eyes.

Hearing the speech, Xiao Long was stunned. Although Mo Xiaoqing didn't save him, he could wake up, but it was a kind intention after all.

"Thank you, Miss Mo!" Xiao Long smiled.

"You're welcome. Let's eat together!"

Mo Xiaoqing waved this way.

"No..."

Xiao Long just wanted to refuse, he saw a fat man of five big and eight thick come over, took Xiao Long's neck and said with a smile: "little brother, since you are a guest, why be polite!"

The fat man was a guard. He caught Xiao Long by the campfire and handed him a big pig's hoof.

When it was difficult to resist, Xiao Long had to chew up the pig's hoof.

He hasn't eaten for a long time. He doesn't eat human grain for many years. Now when he eats it, he suddenly finds that the pig feet in the Kunlun world taste good.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the pig's hoof was rich in blood essence. After eating it, his long exhausted dragon blood essence began to supplement slowly with his own repair power!

Just like this, he has a serious loss of blood essence in his body, which can be supplemented with meat!

Xiao Long was no longer polite and began to eat!

"Ha ha! Little brother has a good appetite. I'll give you another one!"

"Thank you!"

Xiao Long chatted with everyone, and Mo Xiaoqing was also in a good mood.

It was the young man in blue beside Xiaoqing, with a bad face and vicious eyes.

"Sister Xiaoqing, what are you doing to save this useless man? Maybe it's the spy of the Fang family!" the young man whispered to Mo Xiaoqing.

"Brother Feng, he's dying. How could he be a spy!" Mo Xiaoqing didn't understand.

"Hum! You don't know the means of the Fang family. All kinds of bitter meat tricks can be used. I think you are too kind to be used sooner or later!" Mo Feng said coldly.

Mo Xiaoqing only felt very wronged. He snorted and stopped talking.

Xiao Long's perception was so sharp that he naturally noticed the bad of Mo Feng, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Xiao Long doesn't know the strength of these people, but his breath is much weaker than him. Even when he is seriously injured, he is far from what these people can deal with.

However, this attracted Xiao Long's attention.

This group of people didn't practice martial arts, and their immortal aura was thin. It might be a special cultivation system. According to Xiao Long's estimation, their strength was probably around the early days of Tianxian, and the strongest young people in blue were just the later days of Tianxian.

But Xiao Long is not sure whether there is a strong Immortal King in this group's family. His current strength is only the weakest Immortal King. He can't be careless. He has to restore his strength as soon as possible!

………

The bonfire dinner was over soon.

Xiao Long ate a whole pig, and the blood essence in his body recovered about one thousandth. With the blood essence, the magic Qi exhausted in his body also gradually recovered.

As long as he has a small part of magic Qi and can refine Wang Jing, his recovery speed will increase linearly.

The most regrettable thing for him was that the plane spacecraft was gone. If he wanted to go back, he had to find another way.

Through the previous chat, we know that the specific location here is a place called wasteland and wasteland city to the west of the Kunlun boundary.

Xiao Long was treated as a seriously injured patient and lay in the tent. A guard was specially arranged for him at the door of the tent.

It was the enthusiastic fat man, surnamed Han, whose name was unknown. People only called him Han fat man, and he was willing to be called him.

"Han pangzi, can you tell me what strength you are?" Xiao Long said with a smile.

Directly asking about the cultivation system will arouse vigilance. Xiao Long changed his statement.

On hearing this question, Han pangzi seemed very proud, raised his head and said with a smile: "ha ha! Don't scare you when you say it. I'm only 300 years old, and I'm already in the early days of tianwu territory!"

"The early days of tianwu territory!" Xiao Long was stunned.

However, he compared it a little. It must be tianwu realm, that is, Tianxian realm, but the name is different.

Moreover, this group of people should not have the magic power of immortals. Their immortal aura is thin, but their strength is comparable to that of immortals.

"What about Mo Xiaoqing?"

"Little green girl is awesome. She is younger than me. She has reached the middle of tianwu territory. Her brother Mo Feng is even more powerful. In the later stage of tianwu territory! Ha ha!" Han pangzi laughed.

Xiao long thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking, "are there any immortals here?"

"Fairy?"

Han pangzi was stunned and then said, "yes, but that's the name of immortals. They can use all kinds of magic powers, refine pills, arrays and so on. Their status is very noble! In fact, their strength is similar to ours, but they look a little more powerful because they have spiritual roots and immortality cultivation skills."

Xiao Long nodded slightly and understood almost.

In the Kunlun world, there are immortals and martial friars! In essence, there is no difference. It's just a way to enter the Tao by force. The immortal spirit is thin! An immortal enters the Tao, and the immortal spirit in the body is exuberant!

There are also such distinctions in some parts of mainland China. It is not surprising that they appear in the Kunlun boundary.

But speaking of it, the horizontal pressure of the Kunlun world is much greater. In the Qingming world, it is easy to break the void and travel millions of miles a day, which is much slower here.