"Miss Wang wait, I will come when I go." The village chief said, getting up and leaving, and entering the inner room.

Wang Quan and Zhang Guotao looked at each other, both looking confused.

Hei Shihuai seemed to be very curious about the outside world, looked at Wang Quan with expectation, and asked:

"Miss Wang, I wonder how the human life in Yaoguang Mansion is like you, with gorgeous clothes, can drink purple roe tea every day and eat all kinds of delicacies. Listen to the legends passed down from the clan, everyone can cultivate the mystery. I wonder if this is the case?"

When Wang Quan heard this, she felt even more strange. She glanced at the inner room. Before the village chief came out, she had an idea and nodded slightly, saying something rather than a slightest:

"It's almost the same. The living conditions are better than here, but not everyone can cultivate the mystery."

She didn't know what Xiu Xuan was, but from the village chief's words just now, combined with this sentence, it can be roughly inferred that it should be practiced, and it seems unlikely that everyone can practice.

"Brother Hei Shihuai, I heard you just said that your Black Stone Village is a slave to the demon clan. What's going on?" Wang Quan asked tentatively.

"This, everyone knows that the entire Xichuan Prefecture is the territory of the demon clan. Many of our ancestors were the demon clans who were trapped by the demon clans from the human border to help them grow medicinal materials, food, manage some fine work, or mining, forging, etc."

"Our Heishi Village is quite lucky. The lord of the Manhu Corps manages the human villages below relatively relaxed. As long as you pay the prescribed taxes every year, you don't care about anything else. Although the taxes are heavy, you can barely survive." Heishi Huai said with a gleeful look on his face.

"I heard that some lords are very cruel, often slaughtering villages, and even like to feed on humans. It is really unlucky to meet such lords." Hei Shihuai suddenly said in a low voice.

However, at this time, the village chief Heishifeng had already come out. When he heard Heishi Huai's words, he immediately scolded:

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. These are things that happened a long time ago. Since the three parties of the Human Emperor Weiyang, the Demon Emperor Huangxu, and the Emperor Chaos signed the Book of Peace, the Demon Clan has banned people from being eaten, and the Human Clan also banned monsters. This is a taboo. You can't talk nonsense. If you are listened to by the demon clan's powerful people, our Black Stone Village will be implicated."

Hei Shihuai heard this and shrank his head slightly, and admitted his mistake very honestly:

"I know the village chief, and I won't talk nonsense in the future."

When Wang Quan and Zhang Guotao heard this, they looked at each other with a tacit understanding. Both of them could see fear in each other's eyes. This world is indeed not simple. They still know too little. They must be cautious in their future actions.

"Please look at it. This map was drawn from our ancestors. It basically records the terrain within a radius of 200 miles around the Blackstone Mountains in the northern part of Heiyao County, as well as the safe route from the northern part." The village chief spread out a map made of some kind of ferocious animal skin and said.

Wang Quan immediately approached to watch, and adjusted the hidden camera lens at the collar, with the purpose of self-evident.

But when they looked at the map, they were confused and couldn't understand anything else. The style of painting was really a bit sloppy, which was not the same as the drawings of modern people, and they didn't recognize the words marked on it.

This is a bit embarrassing, but you have to pretend to understand and look carefully at every detail on the map. It's really like that.

No matter what, since I have taken it all, I will leave it to those experts for a headache. This map is very similar to some ancient maps, so they should be able to distinguish one or two.

"Hiss~ Village Chief, you took out all the treasures of our tribe." Hei Shihuai looked at the map and said in shock.

Wang Quan looked at Hei Shihuai in confusion. Isn’t it just a map? What good treasures are there?

The village chief saw their doubts and explained: "Miss Wang doesn't know that this is passed down by our ancestors. The purpose is to one day, if you have the opportunity, you can escape from Xichuan and return to Yaoguang."

"It's a pity that our ancestors were still wishful thinking. Not to mention escaping Xichuan, according to the information collected over the past few hundred years, it is almost impossible for us to escape from Heiyao County, let alone escape from Xichuan and return to Yaoguang. Heiyao County is too big and the whole journey is too dangerous. Without the support of the strong, if we, the old and weak, will be dead."

Love is a route map for escape, and it seems that it has been prepared for at least several hundred years, no wonder it is a baby.

"The village chief showed us such a precious map, and Wang Quan was very grateful." Wang Quan's thanks was sincere.

"If Miss Wang really wants to thank me, then hope is no, asking the two to agree to me for a careless request." The village chief said as he was about to kneel down to the two of them.

"Oh~" Seeing this, Zhang Guotao immediately supported him. Although he couldn't say what he said, he had a translator and could roughly understand it.

"Village Chief, you don't have to do this. Just tell me what you have. If you can do it, we will naturally have no choice but to do it. If you can't do it, please forgive me." Wang Quan said with a deep brow. Obviously, this request was not so easy to achieve.

But she did not forget the purpose of her trip, and made friends with Black Stone Village, and contacted the world through them and understood the world.

"Natural, natural." The village chief nodded and stood straight.

"I requested that the two of you take Hei Shihuai with you when you leave," said the village chief.

"Village Chief, what did you say? I won't leave." Hei Shihuai shook his head and said immediately when he heard this.

"You little brat, what do you know? There is no way out to stay here. In order to limit our practice, the demon clan prohibits the spread of martial arts. You are extremely talented. Without martial arts, you can reach the fourth stage of Xuan Power at the age of 20." The village chief pointed at Hei Shihuai's nose and shouted loudly.

The fourth stage of Xuan Power, is this the level of cultivation here?

Zhang Guotao had seen Hei Shihuai fight, and Wang Quan had also seen his battle video. The assessment at that time was comparable to the combat power of the second level of Tianyixing in the physical realm.

The two of them kept this detail in their hearts.

"With your talent, once you go to Yaoguang Mansion and have the skills, your cultivation will definitely be able to reach a thousand miles a day. Then you will naturally have the opportunity to come back and take the entire tribe away from here, otherwise we will have no way out." The village chief continued to educate.

Zhang Guotao glanced at Hei Shihuai. Is this 20-year-old look? I was so anxious that I looked in my thirties. They kept calling him Brother Hei Shihuai.

But he forgot that this world has nearly forty hours a day. According to the algorithm on Earth, he is actually almost in his thirties.
Chapter completed!