Chapter 491 Almost Fell to the Ground and Was Killed

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little scared when he saw the Red Shadow Dragon chasing him. He held the spear with both hands and stabbed at the Red Shadow Dragon's head.

Whoosh, the Red Shadow Dragon dodged the attack by tilting his head, and then hit the spear with his head.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a strong force coming from his hand, and the spear almost slipped out of his hand, so he was scared and quickly put the spear away.

This beast is so fast.

Zhang Xiaoyu cheered up, and when the Red Shadow Dragon approached again, he stabbed it fiercely.

Swished, the spear slid through the scales on the Red Shadow Dragon's neck, and did not cause much damage to the Red Shadow Dragon.

Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked, the scales of this beast were still hard.

He looked at his thin arms that were shaking like flapping wings, and thought that it might be because he was too weak. This body might not even be as good as a farmer.

Although Zhang Xiaoyu missed twice, he also forced the Red Shadow Dragon to not dare to move forward.

Ma Xingyuan, who was sitting in the front and trying to drive the carriage, shouted: "We are about to enter the city. Junior Brother Zhang, hold on for a while."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked back and saw the tall city wall in front of him.

Zhang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and stared at the red shadow dragon behind the carriage.

The red shadow dragon seemed to know that the prey was going to escape.

It ran two steps and suddenly jumped up, looking like it wanted to step on the carriage.

Zhang Xiaoyu hurriedly raised his spear.

At this time, Ma Xingyuan suddenly turned the car to the side, and the red shadow dragon stepped on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoyu was caught off guard and was almost thrown off the car. He let go of the spear with his left hand and held the guardrail on the carriage to stabilize his body.

The carriage ran into the city.

There was a giant crossbow on the wall. The red shadow dragon did not dare to approach the city. It turned around twice and left unwillingly.

Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. His luck was too bad. He almost fell to the ground and was killed.

After entering the city, the carriage slowly stopped. Ma Xingyuan turned around and asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

"No, have we reached Blood Demon City?"

"No, this is Red Rain City, just a small town."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around and found that many people on the street were wearing animal skins and carrying weapons such as long knives, bows and arrows, and sledgehammers.

The shops on both sides of the street sold vegetables, fruits, and various meats, which looked quite lively.

This place is not as luxurious as the Shenzhou Continent. Whether it is the architectural style or people's clothing, it is simpler and plainer.

Many houses are made of untreated logs.

People wearing animal skins looked at Ma Xingyuan and Zhang Xiaoyu from time to time.

Zhang Xiaoyu asked, "Who are these people wearing animal skins and carrying weapons?"

"They are all Taixu indigenous humans.

They can only cultivate to the level of skin refining at most, and they cannot strengthen their bodies through magic crystals.

They envy us Shenzhou people who have ascended.

But you can't underestimate them.

There are too many of them, and they are very united.

However, you don't have to be too vigilant. The Taixu indigenous people and us are interdependent.

They still have to rely on us to hunt high-level demons and protect the city.

And they are particularly willing to intermarry with our Shenzhou warriors, hoping to improve the physique of the locals through marriage.

Look at the girl wearing animal skins over there, the one with big breasts, she is looking at you."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked around and saw a girl wearing animal skins.

He blurted out, "It's really big."

The girl carried a sledgehammer behind her, and her whole body was full of wildness, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at it for a while longer.

Ma Xingyuan said to him, "Brother Zhang, stop looking. If you keep looking, they will dare to come and ask you for marriage."

Zhang Xiaoyu turned her head away quickly.

Ma Xingyuan led the carriage and found a shop to pay a small piece of magic crystal.

The shopkeeper took out some fodder and a bucket of water to feed the Kodo Bull.

Zhang Xiaoyu asked, "Brother Ma, I see many people carrying weapons. Weapons don't seem so rare, right?"

Ma Xingyuan said, "Those are locals.

Locals have family heirloom weapons, and there are marks on the weapons. If others take them, they will be recovered.

Taixu metal mines are rare, so weapons are very expensive.

When you have magic crystals, you must leave some to exchange for weapons."

"Oh."

The Kodo Bull ate and drank enough, and the two continued on their way.

...

In Shenzhou Continent, Lin Feng brought Zhang Xiaoyu's body back to the Blood Demon Sect.

The Blood Demon Sect has the Blood Demon Ancestor sitting in charge, so there is someone to take care of it in case of any problems.

Lin Feng thought all the way and felt that he could not go to Taixu as a sword sect.

At the last sermon, he not only leaked the secret of spiritual power, but also offended many people.

Nalan Rongruo and Dai Yin's group are probably waiting for him.

There will definitely be no return.

Lin Feng felt that he had to discuss this matter with the Blood Demon Ancestor.

He wanted to find the Blood Demon Ancestor, but he was worried about Zhang Xiaoyu's physical body, so he had to carry Zhang Xiaoyu on his shoulders to find the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Along the way, Lin Feng attracted much attention.

"Look, who is that person? Why is he carrying someone?"

"Why does the person he is carrying look a bit like the Holy Son?"

"Really."

"Will the Holy Son be injured?"

"It doesn't look like that, what is the relationship between this person and the Holy Son?"

At this time, a patrolling Blood Demon Sect disciple stopped Lin Feng.

"My junior brother, why are you carrying the Holy Son? Whose disciple are you?"

Lin Feng directly showed the Sect Master's Order.

The patrolling soldiers bowed to Lin Feng and left without saying a word.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor saw Lin Feng carrying Zhang Xiaoyu over, he asked curiously, "Xiao Feng, what are you doing?"

Lin Feng put Zhang Xiaoyu down and let him lean on him.

"Ancestor, I want to ask you some questions, but I'm worried about this guy, so I brought him along."

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled, "You really care about your brother."

Lin Feng repeated his thoughts.

The Blood Demon Ancestor stroked his beard and said, "You're right. You really can't enter Taixu as a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Ancestor, how about I worship you as my master?

In this way, I can go to Taixu as a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor showed a gentle smile on his face, "Okay, then you can worship me as the master of the Small Knife Sect, Zhao Qianfeng.

However, on the surface, I will only accept you as my disciple as the second elder Yan Guxing.

This will make less noise."

Lin Feng was overjoyed and was about to kneel down and kowtow immediately.

The Blood Demon Patriarch grabbed Lin Feng's arm and said, "We are equals, so there is no need to be polite. Becoming a disciple is just to give you an identity." Lin Feng was very grateful to the Blood Demon Patriarch. During this period, the Blood Demon Patriarch spared no effort to help him, and he benefited a lot. Moreover, many martial artists have multiple masters, and it is nothing to have one more master. Lin Feng said sincerely, "I have been deeply grateful to the ancestor during this period. I am very grateful and sincerely want to become the ancestor's master. Please accept me as your disciple." "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that I could have a disciple in my old age." Lin Feng knelt down again, and this time the Blood Demon Patriarch did not stop him. Dong, dong, dong, Lin Feng kowtowed to the Blood Demon Patriarch three times and offered him a cup of tea. The master-disciple relationship was settled. ... Zhang Xiaoyu finally arrived at the Blood Demon City after several days of bumpy ride. This Blood Demon City is comparable to the big city on the Shenzhou Continent. The city walls are tall and people come and go at the city gate. It looks very prosperous. Ma Xingyuan took Zhang Xiaoyu to the reception hall of the Blood Demon Sect and left.

The disciple in charge of the reception was quite enthusiastic about Zhang Xiaoyu at first, but when he heard that Zhang Xiaoyu's master was the Blood Demon Ancestor, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

The reception disciple said sarcastically: "Don't learn from your master. Come to Taixu more often to contribute to the sect."

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded and said in his heart that only fools would contribute to Taixu. I will return to Shenzhou as soon as I get a place to live.