Out of the forest where the mountain courtyard is located, at a glance it is all gray and white, flat, nothing else, Zuo Zhuzhi's face changed slightly, followed closely by Shuo Prison, the size is big, the target is obvious, it is not easy to lose.

Shuo Prison pushed him two steps away, and said helplessly, "Just follow, don't stick to me." ”

Zuo Zhuzhi sneered, turned his head and asked Zhan Changfeng, "Patriarch, have you thought of a place to go?"

"Go south. Zhan Changfeng took the location of the boundary gate as a reference, the cave should be to the south of the boundary gate, and when she approached the approximate location, she could determine the specific location according to the area that had appeared on the ancient map.

Zhan Changfeng blessed the Lingzhou with a concealment formation, and rushed south, Wu Feiyu sat on the side of the boat, looking at the gray and white earth below, and wondered, "Why didn't you see other buildings and people after coming out of Lin Hai, do people in this world only live in an oasis similar to Lin Hai?"

"Like the oasis on the other side of the mountain courtyard, there are very few in the whole realm, and they are generally hidden together with the hidden Taoist sects, and the few exposed oases are controlled by some big forces, and the vast majority of ordinary people live in the dungeon. ”

"The gray and white soil here is not suitable for growing trees and plants, so there is no prerequisite for the survival of wild beasts, but their underground water system is very developed, and there are many fish and aquatic plants, and they usually live from it. ”

Zhan Changfeng has dabbled in the customs of all walks of life, and told the news he knew.

"In the days of the monks, there were two types of surnames in the small rope world, one was the high caste who lived in the oasis, and the other was the low caste who lived underground, and the low caste who wanted to enter the oasis had to sell themselves into slavery, and the low caste was short in stature, with a pointed face and a pale complexion, which was said to be only half a man tall because they lived underground for many years and relied on the underground river to survive. ”

"Dwarves?" Shuo Prison rose a little kindly, there is also a dwarf in his hometown, but they live in tree hollows, very insidious and cunning, many tribes do not like to deal with them, but the divine weapons they forge are the most powerful, and even the acquired holy treasures can be refined.

He thought again, "No, isn't the Mountain Academy known as recruiting disciples from the people, and among so many disciples, it seems that there are no human races with these characteristics." ”

"The little ones can't see anything, and those elders who have no cultivation are like rich and noble idlers. Wu Feiyu hooked his lips and smiled, "What Shanyuan said is for the people, it won't be for the high-caste people in other oases. ”

"Who knows. She also heard the title "government army" from the unobstructed voices of the Taoist chiefs, if it refers to high-caste people, since they have been accepted, where is the resistance.

"Resistance" has the color of the enemy's strength and weakness, how can a group of monks use this word plainly.

But that's none of their business.

The spirit boat traveled 3,000 miles a day, and on the second day, Zhan Changfeng found the traces of people, and he turned to see that it was a small oasis.

"Hey, why is there still a row of iron boxes parked over there, and the oasis seems to be wrapped in a layer of power, but it is not true power. Zuo Zhizhi drew his arrow, eager to try, "But do you want me to go and see who is here?"

"There is no superiority. Zhan Changfeng Divine Thought swept through the entire oasis and found the source of that power, slightly surprised, "There is really such an opportunity, it can borrow the power of natural sources, and hold the power that mortals can't grasp." ”

Interestingly, the machine is hidden in an underground stone chamber, surrounded by a group of dwarf humans armed with strange equipment and cloaked in gray and white cloaks. It's a firebolt.

Looking at the ground again, the wooden and stone structure of the tile houses, luxurious and magnificent, the tall people are huddled in the house, the streets are neatly standing on both sides of the dwarf race, and the snow-white courtyard wall behind them, painted with shocking red letters, like a thunderclap on the ground, a temple in the southeast shouted, "Down with the cow ghost snake god!"

"My life is up to me!"

"Eradicate the evil spirits and return my rivers and mountains!"

"Abolish the caste system, the spring of the freedmen is coming!"

"Man is the lord of heaven and earth, break caste discrimination, and defeat cows, ghosts, gods and snakes!"

"To hell with the damned gods!"

"Long live the free government!"

A golden statue was carried down from the shrine by two diminutive men and moved to the center of the courtyard, next to a group of armed men and women, who were carrying dozens of tall, gold-and-silver men and women, forcing them to witness this great moment.

But they didn't buy it, and they were angry and angry, "You born slaves, rats and ants who can't see the light, sooner or later you will be punished!"

"God, open your eyes, take them!"

A leader-looking low-caste man looked at them with contempt and pity, "While you are still trapped in a sweet dream of thousands of years, we have opened all the underground rivers of the Leah continent, and we have traveled in all directions, and we have invented thermal weapons while you are still holding swords, guns, and swords, and we are ready to return to the surface and declare war on you, on the gods who have never favored us!"

He shouted, "Melt their gods!"

A large vat of rotten liquid was lifted up, and the golden statue was about to fall down......

There were several screams from the crowd, and some people fainted in grief.

Zhan Changfeng swept over the temple plaque, coincidentally, it was the temple of the king in the east.

The divine servant in the temple was in a hurry, this divine servant was originally a low-caste person who turned into a ghost by chance, he was ignited by the king of Donglin, and received the position of divine servant, managing the faith here for the king of Donglin, and he was also nourished by the faith, cultivating and surviving.

It's just that he died very early, and he has the impression that these low-caste people who live deep underground and live secretly all day long are barbaric and ignorant, and he can't help but spit on him when he recalls his life, but he is no longer that low-caste person, he is not a high-caste person, he is a servant of God!

It is the messenger between these high-caste people and the gods!

These high-caste people have to crawl at his feet!

He must stop this!

But his spells have no attack power, they can only help people find things and make a dream, because his cultivation has not yet arrived, and he can't even show his true body in front of mortals.

Even if he could show his true body, his real body was still the stupid look he couldn't help but spit on.

Ah, no, if he reveals his true nature, will these low-caste people turn after him?

Unfortunately, no. The servant of the god denied himself again, condensed his meager strength, blew up the cloak for a while, kicked down a knick-knack for a while, and when he saw that the golden statue of the god was about to be pushed into the jar, he opened his mouth in a hurry, as if he had once caught a fish in an underground river, and bit the wrist of the man who raised the statue fiercely.

The wrist of the person who raised the statue ached suddenly, and his eyes moved down, and he suddenly saw a row of tooth marks on his wrist, and blood beads gushed out.

His hand shook in fright, and the golden statue fell into the rotten liquid, bursting into a snorting sound, and bursts of yellow mist evaporated.