Chapter 383: First Arrival in Southern Xinjiang
Volume 4 Southern Xinjiang
Chapter 383: First Arrival in Southern Xinjiang
Ruan Zhangmen kept his hands on the line, but said politely in his mouth: "Yao Daoyou, the place of teleportation this time is the Ancestral Desolate Sect in Southern Xinjiang, I wish Daoyou a smooth journey." β
The purple light around him became brighter and brighter, Yao Ze directly activated the talisman spell, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed, and everyone saw that the magic circle was empty, and those high-grade spirit stones had all turned into powder.
The head of Ruan turned around, smiled and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed directly.
"It's him! I remember, Yao Ze of Qingyue Pavilion! He's in the late stage of the Dan stage now, it's really unexpected. β
Patriarch Qi's face remained unchanged, "Brother Ruan is talking ......"
That Ruan Daoyou grabbed Patriarch Qi's hand, "Let's go, the elder brother is just about to tell you something big, that is, about the ...... of Qingyue Pavilion."
Southern Xinjiang is located in the southernmost part of the Shenwu Continent, where the topography is very distinctive, known as "one mountain, one water and one grassland". This continent was originally a boundless grassland, a continuous mountain separated the entire continent, forming three parts, after countless years of development, each ruled by a large tribe, these three tribes are the Xinghe Temple, the Ancestral Desolate Sect and the Jiuli Clan.
Of course, every big tribe is composed of countless small tribes, and most of them are mortals and cultivators living together, but those endless mountains and mortals dare not enter it, there are countless genius treasures inside, and there are endless demon beasts living in it.
Although the endless mountains cut off the grassland, the entire grassland continent shares a Hakwoer River, which flows out of the mountain, flows through the Jiuli Clan, the Xinghe Temple, and finally passes through the Ancestral Desolate Sect and returns to the mountains.
The river is more than 300 zhang wide, and the rolling river rushes down, nourishing this vast grassland and feeding all the creatures of the entire continent. However, every 100 years, the river plummets by less than 10 zhang, and the water supply of more than 10 billion living beings has suddenly become the biggest problem.
The Jiuli tribe is located in the most upstream of the Hakwoer River, and they often set up dams to block the river for their own needs, so that the storage capacity of the Xinghe Temple in the lower reaches is very small, and finally when they reach the Zuhuang Sect, they will lose a large number of livestock at the turn of spring and winter every hundred years, and countless human beings will be displaced.
The Ancestral Desolate Sect naturally did not want to sit still, those mortals could not cross the endless mountains to find the trouble of the Jiuli Clan, but millions of monks were from this vast grassland, they did not want to see their roots uprooted by the Jiuli Clan, and the Xinghe Hall could not stay out of the matter, and the three major tribes would break out into a fierce battle every hundred years.
Of course, those great powers will not participate, their destructive power is too great, if they participate in the war, the entire grassland may be destroyed, and there is nothing more important than spying on the Heavenly Dao.
After being promoted to Yuanying, it is possible that the longevity will reach more than 1,000 years, or even 1,600 years, and after turning into a god, there will be a long time of more than 2,500 years, and in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is no different from an immortal.
However, for those great powers, time is still too little, often a retreat takes one or two hundred years, and when the cultivation reaches this point, every great power is an amazing and brilliant person, and naturally they are not willing to run out of life, turn into dust, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.
They put all their minds on comprehending the Heavenly Dao, as long as there is no such thing as genocide in the tribes, they will not take action, of course, this is also the result of the consultation of the three major tribes.
The pressure of the Ancestral Desolate Sect increased dramatically in this battle, and the Xinghe Hall suddenly joined forces with the Jiuli Clan for some reason, and the entire Ancestral Desolate Sect was mobilized, as long as it was a monk above the foundation building period, he had to participate in the battle.
The three elders in red robes came out of the hall with a majestic face, but the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed.
The Great Elder personally commanded on the front line, and yesterday he also asked for an increase in the number of people, and now he finally managed to gather enough numbers, and Kebu was already haggard, suddenly he frowned, and turned to look towards the side door of the main hall.
A young monk in a blue shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes was coming out of the side hall looking around, Kebu's heart moved, this person was very naΓ―ve, how could he come out of there......?
The person who came was naturally Yao Ze, who came from Lingxi after a long teleportation, and when he came down from the magic circle, he didn't find anyone, so he walked out, only to find a fat monk in red robe with a majestic face walking towards him.
"Gurgling ......"
Yao Ze was stunned for a moment, this fat monk with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan Stage seemed to be asking him something, but he couldn't understand a word, he couldn't help but touch his nose, bowed his hand, and said in Lingxi dialect: "I've seen Daoyou." β
The fat monk was also stunned, and said it in his mouth again, Yao Ze was very depressed, and said it again in Dongmo dialect and Jiebei dialect, the fat monk was overjoyed, and asked directly in Jiebei dialect: "Daoist friends came from Jiebei Continent?"
Yao Ze was also happy, "I came from the Lingxi Continent in Xia, is this the Ancestral Desolate Sect?"
The fat monk's eyes flashed, "Daoist friends are from the Lingxi Haotian Sect, this is indeed the Ancestral Desolate Sect, and below is the Third Elder of the Ancestral Desolate Sect, Kebu." β
"Oh, it turned out to be Elder Ke, in Xia Yao Ze. β
The third elder of Kebu was obviously a little depressed, "Yao Daoyou, my surname is Yin Boka, and my name is Kebu. β
Yao Ze touched his nose, a little embarrassed, this place is obviously different from other continents, "Oh, Elder Kebu, it's rude, Elder has been to the North Continent?"
Kebu shook his head, "Zai Xia has never left the Southern Xinjiang, this northern dialect was taught to Zai Xia after the Great Elder returned from his travels, and he originally planned to go out to see it in two years." β
Then he changed his words, "Since Yao Daoyou came from the Haotian Sect, he naturally knows that the relationship between the Ancestral Desolate Sect and the Haotian Sect is very close, it seems that Daoyou is here to support the Ancestral Desolate Sect?"
"Support?"
Yao Ze was stunned for a moment, "Elder Kebu, where does this start?"
When the fat elder explained the situation, Yao Ze was depressed in his heart, before he came, he had heard that this southern tribe had been at war continuously, but he didn't expect to catch up when he came.
"But Daoyou don't need to be in a hurry, this batch of reinforcements has just left, at most two months, the next call-up will begin, and Daoyou can wait here for a few days with peace of mind. β
Yao Ze was a little anxious when he heard this, he didn't come here to do any reinforcements, but his face was silent.
"Elder Kebu, after coming down to this Southern Continent, there are other important things, I'm afraid I can't stay here for long. β
Na Kebu's eyes flashed slightly, "Oh, Daoist friend wants to leave here, does that Daoist friend have an identity document?"
"I really don't know the identity documents, so I invite Elder Bu for guidance. β
Kebu looked at Yao Ze with some meaning, "Yao Daoyou, in the Southern Xinjiang Continent, if you don't have an identity document, you can't move an inch, and all the tribes will treat you as a spy." β
Yao Ze's head was a little big when he heard this, "Elder Kebu, where can I buy this identity document?"
Na Kebu laughed all of a sudden, "Haha, buy it? Daoyou is really good at laughing, this identity document can only be issued by the headquarters of each tribe, and it must be signed by more than three elders to be valid, where do Daoyou think you can buy it?"
Yao Ze listened, stopped talking, lowered his head and groaned.
Elder Kebu was also very patient, and he could see that this young fellow Daoist seemed to be in a hurry, but he had a very tricky job here, and no one was willing to take it, so maybe he would have a solution this time.
After a long time, Yao Ze finally raised his head, "Elder Kebu, isn't there any other way? β
Just kidding, I waited for two months, and then I went to participate in a big war, and I couldn't end it without three or five years, where would I be in the mood to accompany them.
Na Kebu nodded as if he understood, "Of course, there are many monks like Daoists, who don't have much time to wait, but if they do one thing for the Ancestral Desolate Sect, they can get a temporary identity document, but this is only valid for ten years." β
Yao Ze's spirits perked up, "Elder, please speak." β
Kebu pondered for a while, and then said lightly: "The war between the tribes is for the water source, the vast grasslands of the Ancestral Desolate Sect are extremely dry, and the clan often sends monks to cast spells to rain, if the Taoist friends can make a move, as long as it rains three points on the thousand acres of grassland, you can get a temporary identity document." β
"What?"
Yao Ze suddenly exclaimed, "A thousand acres of grassland?
Although this rain spell is a small spell, he also used it when he first entered the Qingyue Pavilion, but now he is cultivating in the late stage of the Dan, and the rain is only a dozen acres at most every time he casts a spell, and most of the mana is consumed, this thousand acres of grassland, without a year, it is impossible to complete the task.
Na Kebu seemed to be very determined, and continued slowly: "This is a rule within the clan, and I don't dare to violate it, but if you can cast spells on the 10,000 acres of grassland, you can obtain permanent identity documents, and there are also many monks from other tribes who take the initiative to ask for spells on this 10,000 acres of grassland." β
Yao Ze secretly despised it, those monks must not be able to gain a foothold in other tribes, otherwise who would spend ten years casting this little spell non-stop.
"Elder Kebu, is there no other way?"
Kebu's fat face kept a faint smile, "Yao Daoyou, during the war, it is really impossible to be accommodating. β
Yao Ze frowned, if he really wanted to cast a spell here, it would be too delayed, but he didn't have that identity document, and according to the elder's meaning, he really couldn't move around here.
Suddenly, his heart moved, as if he remembered something, and his brows quickly relaxed.
"Elder Kebu, I am willing to cast a spell to rain, I don't know where that place is?"
Na Kebu had been secretly observing his expression, and when he saw that he suddenly agreed, he seemed to have thought of a way, and couldn't help but remind: "Yao Daoyou, when you cast a spell, someone will supervise you, Daoyou really thought about it?"
"No problem, it's just that I don't know the southern Xinjiang language yet, and I can't communicate with others, can Elder Kebu give me some advice?"
This guest cloth is also very bold, and he agreed, "Of course you can, our southern Xinjiang language is very easy to learn." β