I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

Now, everything was over, Jiang Yeming asked the three killers to bring back the unconscious Dugu Qingye and Xiong Da.

Dugu Qingye and Xiong Da, who fainted inexplicably and were rescued inexplicably, looked confused and didn't understand why there were three more partners suddenly.

Since they were going to get along for a long time in the future, these two still became warm with the killers.

The night passed, and the sky was still snowing. Compared with the coldness of the night, it was more clear and cold.

Jiang Yeming stood up, took a sip of strong wine, and let out a white mist comfortably.

Then he turned around and began to explain: "Dugu Qingye, you are responsible for taking care of Jian Linger, Xiong Da and Du Lingyun lead the way with me, three, um, three killers are in charge of breaking the back, Sha Shenjian, you also come out, don't think I don't know that you have been spying on Jian Linger in the dark."

The name Jian Ling'er was the name Jiang Yeming gave to the new Lingbao last night, and Dugu Qingye was carefully teaching her some daily knowledge.

Hearing the senior brother's order, Dugu Qingye hurriedly stood up to respond, Du Lingyun called out to Master, seeing that Jiang Yeming didn't object, he happily stood beside him.

Xiong Da obediently followed Jiang Yeming with a machete on his shoulder, the three killers guarded the rear, and the Fiendish Sword in the Air patrolled feebly.

Jiang Yeming took the lead to go deeper into the snow field, and it was time to figure out the secret here.

Hundreds of years ago, after that war, the king of the Kingdom of Clouds Rise was executed, and the high-level people were killed and injured, but there were still a large number of troops.

Millions of lives, even if they were ruthless and bloodthirsty war machines, none of the Confucian sects dared to slaughter them all. In the end, throwing blame at each other couldn't solve the problem, so they took the cold and barren northern wilderness, which was inaccessible and barren, as the place of imprisonment for this group of people.

Time passed like this. The "ruthless people" who were imprisoned in the north would invade the northern pass at the beginning, but in the later period, few people found them again. If it weren't for the ancestor's instruction, it would be rare for the northern countries to even send troops to guard the pass.

After the battle last night, Jiang Yeming had some understanding of the 'ruthless man'.

In the harsh living environment for hundreds of years, these guys who have no emotions but only know how to kill have continued their lives.

But the price is also heavy, they have degenerated into a beast-like existence.

This is very interesting, people have wisdom, can have rich emotions, can enjoy everything.

Those rebellious seniors of Bailu Academy did the opposite. They wanted to be ruthless and determined, and found a way to escape. Now they have degenerated into savages, but they have also gone to another extreme.

But not all ruthless people have degenerated into wild beasts. During the battle last night, Jiang Yeming felt that their attack methods cooperated to a certain extent. It is absolutely impossible for them to come up with it themselves. There should be other existences behind the scenes.

Find the controller behind the scenes, and you should be able to figure out the secret that the dean wants.

A group of people stepped on the knee-thick snow and entered a dense forest deep in the snow field.

Here, the trumpet sounded and the snow-covered snow forest moved.

Countless white-haired savages stood up from the snow, staring at Jiang Yeming and the others with red eyes, but did not attack immediately.

Then, dense drums sounded, and these white-haired savages actually started to line up.

Seeing these savages interspersed and surrounded in various formations, Jiang Ye was sure that there was indeed a commander behind these savages.

Therefore, he said: "Be careful again, I will find the controller."

Facing the huge number of savage battles, none of you present was afraid, and nodded in response:

"Brother, just go, we can handle these miscellaneous names."

"Master, don't worry, I will protect them."

"Master, don't worry, the three of us are enough to deal with these monsters."

Even Xiong Da excitedly picked up the machete, ready to fight.

Since everyone's fighting spirit was so high, Jiang Yeming's spiritual sense ordered the Sha Shenjian to press the formation, and then flew away alone.

At high altitude, he released his spiritual consciousness, and the powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire snowy forest, and countless details below were clearly visible.

But under the search of spiritual consciousness, there is no abnormal situation. Isn't the person behind the scenes nearby?

Then how did he control these white-haired savages.

Jiang Yeming remembered the sound of horns and drums, and then turned his search direction to the source of the sound.

Those sounds are vague and uncertain, sometimes in the east and sometimes in the west. For Confucian scholars in this world, it is really difficult to find the problem.

But Jiang Yeming is different. In his opinion, this is a very simple way of sound wave transmission, and it must be controlled by someone in a different position.

Obviously, they were hiding among these white-haired savages.

After he had a direction, Jiang Yeming was confident, and after listening, he identified more than ten nodes.

Immediately, using his finger as a sword, he shot dozens of sword qi to different positions.

All the targets were hit in an instant, the drumbeat stopped suddenly, and the white-haired savages who had lost control began to panic.

Faced with such a situation, how could the people below let go of such a good opportunity, and displayed their unique skills one after another, killing them in the snowy forest.

At this time, Jiang Yeming was not in a hurry, he didn't believe that the person behind the scenes could hold back like this.

Sure enough, a sigh came out: "Hey, please stop, we sinners have already ended up like this, please let go of a way out."

"Sinners? Aren't they ruthless people? Have you repented?" Jiang Yeming wondered.

The voice went on to say: "In the First World War, millions of soldiers were disarmed, and all the old, young, women and children of the whole country were driven to the Northland to be imprisoned. We are said to be ruthless people, but we can really be so ruthless. How can it be ordinary soldiers like me, who are just afraid that I will be resurrected. There is nothing wrong with this kind of thing. After all, it is our fault. I hate them for killing them all. In order to survive, millions of us have changed their lives. while eating"

"Stop. It's useless to say these things. Tell me who is planning the way of heaven, and who ambushed the blue bird sage?" Jiang Yeming said with a displeased face. He came to find out the root cause, not to listen to this guy's complaints. There is nothing wrong with anyone. If you lose, you have to admit it. How can there be so many saviors in the world.

There was a long silence this time, when a big hole suddenly collapsed in the snowy forest below, and a group of humans wearing animal skins and holding crude weapons came out.

These people, compared to the white-haired savages, are much more normal. It seems that these are the true descendants of the ruthless.

Jiang Yeming's attention was on an old man with a staff surrounded by them.

The wrinkled old man, who looked like he was about to die at any time, tremblingly walked under Jiang Yeming surrounded by the crowd, raised his head and said, "This old man is the patriarch here, in charge of all the sinners, and the matters asked by the master have nothing to do with our sinners."