Yunhu seemed to have used up the last of his strength when he knocked on the door.
Now that the door is open, Yunhu is trembling and opening his mouth again and again, but he can't say a word, as if he is aphasic.
Seeing Yunhu's appearance, Chen Qingshan was a little distracted.
An hour ago, Yunhu said that he was going hunting. He told him to be careful and just hide when he saw a wild beast that he couldn't defeat.
In order to ensure the number of people in the tribe.
The Chaos God Sect not only sent people to kill monsters in this mountain once, but after several rounds, those monsters that could hurt people had long been extinct in this mountain.
What kind of wild beast could injure Yunhu like this?
Seeing that Yunhu was speechless, Chen Qingshan knew that he was shocked.
Frightened and angry, his energy and blood reversed, and he was speechless.
He could only put his hands on Yun Hu's shoulders and use his cultivation to help Yun Hu straighten out his energy and blood.
As the breath comes in.
Yunhu exhaled loudly, and finally there was some sound in his mouth.
Seeing Yunhu's panicked look.
Chen Ming comforted him: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
The spiritual consciousness spreads and stabilizes Yunhu's mind.
Yunhu slowed down for a moment, so that his breathing became smoother.
"Master God Envoy, there is someone outside who is massacring my people from the Anda tribe. I hope you, Master God Envoy, can save them!" Yun Hu spoke sincerely.
The so-called elites within the tribe are just chickens that can be killed at will in front of that person.
Yunhu knew that the man's cultivation level was very high, higher than everyone in the tribe.
Even the cultivation level of Mr. Anda was nothing in front of that man.
If there is anyone in the Anda tribe who has some hope of saving people, it is the divine envoy.
Therefore, after Yunhu escaped back to the tribe, he went straight to where Chen Qingshan was.
"Please, Lord God Envoy, save them!" Yun Hu was about to kneel down on the spot.
Yunhu's behavior tore the wound again, and his complexion instantly turned a lot whiter, if it weren't for the strong emotions supporting his body.
Judging from Yunhu's physical condition, he should be in a coma now.
Chen Qingshan is not a hard-hearted person, and he promised Anda Witch Gong last night that he would try his best to protect the Anda tribe.
To rescue the hunting tribesmen of the Anda tribe must be within the agreement between Chen Qingshan and the Anda Witch Gong.
Therefore, he, Chen Qingshan, had to save people both emotionally and rationally.
"Where are they?" Chen Qingshan asked.
"The woods outside the tribe are about ten miles away, southwest." Yunhu pointed the direction to Chen Qingshan.
"I understand, just rest here and leave the rest to me."
Using his cultivation, he sealed Yunhu's important acupuncture points, took out a pill from the storage ring, and gave it to Yunhu, which temporarily suppressed Yunhu's injuries.
Chen Qingshan rode the flowing wind and rushed straight to the outside of Anda Department.
Yunhu leaned on the wooden railing, looking at the direction Chen Qingshan was leaving, and was lost in thought for a long time.
"This time I want Brother Qingshan to take a good look at our strength."
"I wonder how Brother Qingshan is doing?"
There was a sound of joy, and it could be heard from the tone that the owner was in a very good mood at this time.
Not long after Chen Qingshan left, Liang He and Guo Xuan, who had just made a breakthrough, came to visit.
They didn't see Chen Qingshan, but they saw Yun Hu covered in blood outside Chen Qingshan's building.
His face instantly turned solemn.
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Chen Qingshan's speed was extremely fast, and he could reach the distance of ten miles in more than thirty breaths.
Chen Qingshan has seen this forest before, and met Mengdie here, so Chen Qingshan has some impressions of the scenery in the forest.
But what is different from yesterday is that there is a bit more blood smell in the forest today, and the leaves on the tree crown are denser than yesterday, preventing the sunlight from entering.
It feels more depressing.
Chen Qingshan could vaguely see some bloody people lying in the forest.
He is a member of the Anda tribe.
Most of them had missing limbs and were obviously tortured and killed.
"There!"
The consciousness swept away.
Chen Qingshan turned around, accelerated with all his strength, and saw four people.
To be more precise, a man and his three followers.
When Chen Qingshan came, the man happened to pinch the neck of an Anda tribesman, who was also the last Anda tribesman here.
Chen Qingshan looked a little bad. There were more than ten people from the Anda tribe who went out to hunt. Apart from Yunhu, he was the only one alive now.
It's just that whether this last person can survive or not is still a matter of doubt.
"Sir, please let my people go. If you have any questions, how about we sit down and talk?" Chen Qingshan could only say softly, his tone a little soft.
Chen Qingshan didn't know the temper of the man in front of him, but in terms of his methods, he was also a lawless master, and such a person would accept soft things rather than hard words.
So Chen Qingshan chose to bow his head.
Under such circumstances, Chen Qingshan could only save the last member of the Anda tribe by being a little softer.
"Oh? You are the envoy of the Anda Department, right? This is the first time I heard that someone called me sir." Zhao Weiyang looked at Chen Qingshan with some interest.
"It's the person from the sect who came here for divination!" Chen Qingshan was shocked in his heart.
When Zhao Weiyang revealed Chen Qingshan's identity, Chen Qingshan also knew Zhao Weiyang's identity.
"How dare you not be polite when meeting Priest Zhao?" At this time, the attendant next to Zhao Weiyang spoke.
"Is your surname Zhao?" Chen Qingshan said in his heart. From the mouth of his entourage, Chen Qingshan learned the man's surname and position.
So he followed the words of his entourage and bowed to Zhao Weiyang: "This disciple has met Priest Zhao."
Chen Qingshan's bow was very useful to Zhao Weiyang, after all, Chen Qingshan did not add the word "preparation".
"Priest Zhao, you also know that the death of these people is not good for the purpose of the sect." Chen Qingshan bowed and said, discussing the interests with Zhao Weiyang.
As for why Zhao Weiyang wanted to kill these people, the reason is no longer important.
Chen Qingshan only hopes to save the last Anda tribesman. If all of them die, he doesn't know if he has done his best with the Anda Witch Gong.
"This disciple of yours is really interesting. You didn't even ask me why I wanted to kill them." Chen Qingshan didn't ask, but Zhao Weiyang took the initiative to mention it.
"No matter what they did, whether they did it or not, they all made you angry, right? In this way, there is a way to die." Chen Qingshan replied quietly.
"Your disciple is quite smart. It doesn't matter if he doesn't kill this man." Zhao Weiyang waved his hand and threw the last man to Chen Qingshan, just like throwing a torn sack.
Even though this man is much stronger and taller than Zhao Weiyang.
"This is my reward for your cleverness." Zhao Weiyang stared at Chen Qingshan, there was something invisible in his eyes, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.
"How dare you? I just know these mountain villagers. They are so clueless that you wouldn't even know if they collided." Chen Qingshan replied.
"I'm very talkative. Come on, take me to your tribe to see and do some things." Zhao Weiyang said and took the initiative to walk in front.
With a calm complexion, killing some tribesmen was just for fun on the way, even though these tribesmen did not offend Zhao Weiyang at all.
It's just that they happened to appear when Zhao Weiyang was walking in the forest and was a little bored, and Zhao Weiyang happened to have murderous intentions.
It's just like an ordinary person encountering a bunch of ants on the street. Out of boredom, he kills them all with his fingers to relieve his fatigue.
Chen Qingshan exhaled. No matter what, the last person was saved.
"Wait, something is wrong!"
Chen Qingshan was suddenly startled and looked at the man holding his hand.
His eyes were dull and he looked stupid, which was obviously a sign that his soul was hurt.
Hemiplegia.
This man may spend the rest of his life in bed.
This may be more uncomfortable than killing him directly.
This evil intention is the same as that of the Chaos God Pope who imprinted Tumi's handprint on Anan's body.
"Priest Zhao, you are too cruel? What's the difference between killing and not killing?" Chen Qingshan still spoke while holding the man in his hand.
"What?" Zhao Weiyang stopped. He had never seen any disciple dare to directly contradict him.
There is anger in the eyes and a smile on the face.
"You are a smart man. You should understand the consequences of what you said. I am willing to give you a chance to take it back and beg me again. I will spare your life."
Chen Qingshan still said: "Priest Zhao might as well kill him directly, it would be more open and aboveboard. At least if you do that, I won't say a word."
"It's a little disgusting that you are doing these little tricks." Chen Qingshan was neither humble nor overbearing.
Zhao Weiyang looked back and looked at Chen Qingshan, his face turning into frost.