Feeling out of this passage, I found that the group had actually come to the Sakurang base where we had been imprisoned two years ago, but the former Master Zenzo was long gone, and there was no trace of human life here, and everything in it that could be used was looted by the vicious military government, and even the huge iron gate was removed and smelted, leaving only an empty hall and corridor, which made people mourn out of thin air.

I rode on the back of the blood tiger with the miscellaneous hairy trail, walking from this dark corridor, Gu Lili, Kato Haraji, Batong, the world lacks Muay Thai masters and Will who is still alive, the faces of these people are lifelike, passing by like a marquee in front of my eyes, time is like a pass, the waves are like anger, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road, these people are like the picture of the previous life, making people look so far away, so unfamiliar.

The Heiyang tribe was three-legged back then, and naturally studied here, and after the Burmese army closed it that day, there were also people who sneaked to take a look, and they roughly knew some paths, but they couldn't get lost, but they were dim, and there were a lot of bones and wreckage in the corners, and they felt that the surrounding atmosphere was gloomy, which made people uncomfortable.

The passage that had been buried by the earthquake had been cleared out of a passage, and we came to the front of the fortifications, where there were seals everywhere and traces of people coming and going, apparently because the junta was afraid that Sakuran would gather again and came to inspect it regularly.

Out of the underground base, the sun is shining outside, it is already early in the morning, the front of the sky-looking trees is towering 100 meters, the green grass in the forest, the breeze blows, such a beautiful and charming morning, so that we who have been groping in the dark for a long time, the haze in our hearts has all dissipated, and the face is unashamedly showing a smile from the heart.

And under such a beautiful sunshine, the unconscious Siniangzi and Cangyang also woke up one after another, the two had long forgotten the scene of fighting side by side after being possessed, Cangyang was okay, but he was sad to cover his unconscious hand, but the fourth lady pointed at me and beckoned the clansmen to come and capture me, and teach me a good lesson.

However, when she learned that I was the divine envoy of the ancestors, and represented the will of the ancestors in the world, this news directly defeated her, as if she had hit the head with a sledgehammer, and she was dizzy, and she did not slow down for a long time.

After leaving the Sakurang base, the horse-faced elder Song Sunset came to discuss with me, saying that let's go to the Heiyang clan first and convey the ancestor's will to the clansmen, otherwise he will not be able to explain here.

Through the conversation with Elder Songsunset, we learned that the Heiyang tribe was the one who came from the north with Brother Daxiong and brought a vote of Yelang Wufu and the people of the Southern Expedition, and the natives here were beaten to the point that they were called chickens and dogs, and they burst into tears, but after thousands of years of vicissitudes and changes, they have long been integrated with the locals, and their bloodlines are not pure, and now, they have become a small tribe living in seclusion in the jungles of northern Myanmar.

It is said that it is a small tribe, but there are still nearly 4,000 people, with a complete witchcraft heritage, there are only 200 people who can be called cultivators, almost reaching an astonishing ratio of 20 to 1, and the rest of them are also excellent jungle hunters, most of them live in the canyon I strayed into last night, farming, fishing, hunting, and isolated.

I'm not a fool, since I have Brother Da Xiong's parting care, I have been covered with the name of "Divine Messenger" such a bunker, and such a powerful tribe, even if it has no ambitions, but if I can make friends with it, then I will come to Southeast Asia in the future, with the name of the Heiyang clan and Chi Limei, and I dare not say it sideways, at least there will not be too much trouble, such as Guoren, a rural tyrant, who wants to move me to live my people, then I have to weigh it carefully.

In addition, Miscellaneous Xiaodao and I were both seriously injured and could not move freely, thinking of this, I nodded in agreement, and said okay, I must go and take a look.

Elder Horseface was very pleased to get my consent, because we were all wounded, so he bandaged us with the medicine he had brought with him, and then the convener made us five stretchers.

Taking advantage of this time, I remembered Master Harrow, who had fled with the Sakurang people earlier, and asked him, he shook his head and said that he didn't know, Wang Lun Khan tore Moro to pieces, and there were several corpses lying on the way back, but I didn't see Harrow's old bald head - this road is tortuous, if it weren't for your fat bird to guide the way, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this underground and see the sun again.

Speaking of fat birds, after the war, the tiger cat was lazily stretching and lying down next to us, like a dead bird, and the miscellaneous hairs teased it, saying My lord, you have hidden so much from us, can you tell me now, what happened to you back then, how did you die, and how did you escape from the secluded mansion after your death and possess this fat hen?

The adults slept soundly in such a warm sun, and they didn't pay attention to it, and stretched their wings lazily, and scolded silly Boi, you have fat hens...... Before he could finish speaking, he fell asleep again.

I and the miscellaneous Xiaodao glanced at each other, knowing that this guy didn't want to talk about the past, in this case, we don't have to ask again, so as not to embarrass each other, as for its identity as the former right envoy of the evil spirit sect, we don't mind too much, after all, we are not the kind of jealous and hateful false Taoism, besides, so many times the limit of life and death, Lord Tiger Cat has used the most practical actions to prove its concern for us, like elders, like friends.

Having said that, even if it is Luo Feiyu, the current right protector of the Evil Spirit Sect, we have a good impression of her......

Therefore, in the cult of evil spirits, there are not no cute people.

The improvised stretcher was quickly ready, and after a short pause, we ate some of the dry food and drinking water we had brought with us, and then began to carry us in the direction of Heiyang Canyon. The people who can come to the cave to explore this time are all men with good strength, and it is not difficult to lift us, especially the bare-chested men who are carrying the four ladies, Yangcang and Cui Xiaoxuan, and they are even more excited to have a bright nose, go up and down the mountain, all the way without stopping, and shout a few trumpets when they are excited.

Heiyang Canyon is far away from the Sakurang base behind the Wangtian Forest, and the underground does not know it, but it is difficult to walk, even if it is non-stop all the way, it is almost noon before passing through layer after layer of tropical plant forest to the front of the canyon.

The Heiyang people themselves are a people who fight and hunt, and they are in the northern part of Myanmar, where there is a hundred battles, the entrance is extremely secret, and the precautions are also strict, and they go around and around, and finally come to the front of the canyon, and there is a mountain gate blocked by thorns and rattans in front.

Elder Horseface sent the young man who had been friends with Cangyang before to call the mountain gate, and soon opened, and out of it came a group of people dressed in blue coarse cloth shorts, led by an old seedling with a white beard, a rickety body, and a circle of coarse cloth wrapped around his head, and several elders next to him, including the yellow-spotted old man Elder Thaksin.

This old man is quite hard, and he is not dead, seeing him, I just remembered, if I let the fat worm kill him at that time, I am afraid that although the people of the Heiyang clan have to obey the will of the ancestors on the surface, they will inevitably have mustard in their hearts, and there will be more arrogant people.

Elder Thaksin's face was sallow, as if he was frightened, but his eyes were quite sharp, and when he saw me lying on a simple stretcher, he couldn't help but feel excited, and before the old seedling in the center spoke, he whispered loudly: "Song Sunset, you are really powerful, you actually captured this stinky boy." What wounds did he have, and why didn't he tie him up? Let me tell you, this little creature is very powerful, and no matter how serious his injuries are, he can't let his guard down - leave it to me, leave it to me, I want to avenge my baby and experiment on him myself......"

Elder Thaksin was full of enthusiasm, but poured a spoonful of cold water on Elder Ma-face, and Pine Sunset ignored the witchcraft maniac, but saluted the old seedling in the middle, and gave a general report on all that had happened in the cave.

This rather old Miao Zi is the patriarch of this generation of the Heiyang clan, squinting his eyes and listening to the report of the horse-faced elder, nodding from time to time.

As I lay on the stretcher, I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when I looked at Elder Thaksin's hateful gaze and the old seedling's quiet appearance. Friends who understand politics a little bit should be able to understand that as the head of a clan, or the members of the Presbyterian Church at the peak of power, they are powerful, powerful, and the rulers of the Heiyang clan, and few people will be happy to suddenly have such a person on their heads, who dominates life and death, even if this person is the banner they erected, the ancestor, or the me, who is called the messenger of God.

However, if they are not happy, they are not happy, since the people already know that there is such a me, they have to accept it head-on, otherwise it will damage the foundation of their rule.

I lay on the stretcher and waited for a few minutes, when I heard a voice of "See the Divine Messenger", and then everyone in front of me knelt down towards me, including the introverted Heiyang patriarch and the reluctant Elder Thaksin.

Seeing this scene, my heart finally fell, and I tried my best to sit up straight, and greeted everyone, saying that you don't need to be polite, I am just a very ordinary person, and I also regard everyone as my closest friends, hurry up. I was injured in the battle with Moro just now, so I won't help you.

The old seedling behaved extremely politely, and after repeated refusals, he tried his best to stand up, greeted me, got close to me, and said a lot of good things, I didn't know each other, I also pretended to be confused, nodded and said yes. I saw the miscellaneous trail raised a thumbs up at me in the gap in the crowd, and smiled secretly, or did I have the best courtesy, and I am dealing with these clan elders.

However, after I had been running all night and had been injured, I was still too tired and lacked energy, and the patriarch saw it, and arranged for someone to take me to rest and heal my wounds, and before leaving, he ordered in front of me to arrest those Sakurang members who remained in the clan, and leave them for me to adjudicate.

Hearing this, I relaxed, closed my tired eyes on the bumpy stretcher, and finally couldn't support it anymore, and fell asleep.