Chapter 305: There is a beautiful woman in the peerless generation, living in a deep valley

Feng Ziyue and Lao Ji Tou hid in the shadows, listening to the words of those people, but they were confused.

Seeing these people dressed up in gorgeous clothes, as if they were doing a happy event, but they talked about what "sexual" life worries and what daughter's "sex" life to save, and then the little girl escaped, and suddenly she didn't understand.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's a little weird!"

The old man frowned, feeling that there must be something strange in it.

"Follow along. “

Feng Ziyue saw that the group of people discussed for a while, and stopped the chaotic search, but gradually gathered, walking in the direction of the depths of the valley, his heart moved, and with the old planner, he gently followed behind this group of people.

Changchun Valley, after thousands of years of operation, is also quite large-scale.

Walking through the woods in front of the valley, it was another world.

Along the way, only to see the farmland is strange, neat and tidy, now even the south of the Yangtze River is winter, here is the wheat wave golden, a harvest scene.

Thousands of people in this valley depend on these farmlands for their support, but the four seasons are like spring, and the rice and wheat can be harvested three times a year, but there is no famine.

The stream is murmuring and turned into two ditches for easy irrigation.

In the middle is a wide avenue, which can accommodate four carriages in parallel, the road is smooth, paved with various gravel stones, and all kinds of flowers and plants are planted on both sides, which looks neat and generous.

On both sides of the road, among the countryside, there are also all kinds of elegant houses, which seem to be quite laborious.

That group of people took the lead, and after Feng Ziyue and the old man sneaked up, they slowly moved forward, but they saw that the footsteps of those people were getting slower and slower, and they still seemed to hesitate.

"Little Fourth Brother, we're really going to ......"

A young man seemed to be bold, so he stopped and asked timidly.

The little fourth brother also seemed to be a little hesitant, but when he saw that everyone's eyes were looking at him, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and mustered up the courage to shout.

"Go, why not? How many generations has this been? Does she really think she's still a mother?"

He took the lead and marched forward, and everyone saw that someone was leading, looked at each other a few times, and silently followed.

"Little Fourth Brother......" The young man's face was pale, he clenched his fists, and finally followed.

Empress?

Feng Ziyue frowned, and the old man's face was also "revealed" with a bit of doubt.

I only heard that among the group of people, except for the little fourth brother who was the leader, the middle-aged man with a pale face and the white-haired old man were silent, and followed from a distance, and the other few people were all talking in a whisper.

Feng Ziyue listened all the way, and finally roughly understood what was going on.

This little girl is related to a major festival.

If you don't understand it wrongly, this festival is a living sacrifice!

This method of sacrifice has long been cut off in the Central Plains, and the sacrifice of living people is a custom that can only exist in wild places. I didn't expect this ancient country of Rakshasa to have this tradition!

No, it's not!

After understanding this information, the old man was also indignant, obviously the previous Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom did not have such a tradition.

At least, the old planner's education did not mention it.

However, it is not surprising that this Changchun Valley has been closed here for thousands of years, and there are some barbaric rules.

Feng Ziyue's face sank, he originally thought that this place was a paradise, and he was in trouble with how to ask the lord of this place for Fang Tian Jumu Gen'er, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

How could he tolerate such barbarism!

The little girl was obviously afraid of this festival, so she secretly ran away, and now the festival is coming, but she can't find her shadow.

Outside the Changchun Valley, it is cold and snowy, and to flee is to find death.

So this little girl named Xiaoyi should be hiding in this valley, looking at what they mean, it seems that she has already guessed that it should be a woman in the back valley.

However, this woman has a noble status, and they all seem to be a little scared.

But for the sake of this festival, these people all mustered up the courage to go to this woman's trouble.

Where there are people, there will be all kinds of conflicts, and it seems that this seemingly quiet and peaceful paradise also has contradictions.

Feng Ziyue walked behind them, and then passed through a forest, and then reached the back of the valley.

This scene is completely different from the previous one.

I saw that between the two snow-capped mountains, a flying stream, is the ice spring waterfall, flowing into a deep pool in the valley, flying beads splashing jade, it is very beautiful.

The water of the pond is secluded and clear, but there is a curved bridge on the pool, and one end of the curved bridge is the center of the lake, and a small stone house is covered.

There are people living in this pool.

The little fourth brother and a few others stopped again before the curved bridge.

Feng Ziyue understood that they should have arrived at the place.

The woman they are looking for should live in this stone house in the pool.

Seeing the look on the faces of some people, they were all very respectful, and it seemed that they had to hesitate for a long time even to step on the curved bridge, Feng Ziyue knew that this woman's status must be extraordinary.

In the back section of the entire Changchun Valley, there is only this one house, and there is no one else, and it is quiet.

She alone occupies the back of the valley, and it would be strange to say that the position in the valley is not special.

Seeing that everyone was hesitant, the little fourth brother cleared his throat and exhaled with his arms.

"Everyone, now that we have arrived here, the auspicious time is near, if we can no longer sacrifice virgins and virgins, and annoy the ancestors and grandfathers, then all of us in the valley will suffer! Is it worth losing the lives of all of us for the sake of a little girl's life?"

"Yes, Ruan Niangniang took away Fang Tian's giant wood root back then, laid the foundation of this Changchun Valley, and was a great favor to our elders, but how long has it been now?

"What contribution does she have to our Changchun Valley? Why does she dominate Hougu? Why does she make a 'mess' for the valley lord's sacrificial ceremony and hide that little girl? If she misses the auspicious time, the ancestor and grandfather get angry, and this Changchun Valley will change again, who can afford it?"

He said it impassionedly, as if he had practiced it a long time ago, Feng Ziyue frowned.

Who is Ruan Niangniang? Why does this kid say that she took away Fang Tian's giant wood root?

He turned his head and looked at the old planner, but apparently he didn't know much about what happened thousands of years ago.

Stimulated by Xiao Si's words, everyone was also ready to move.

"Come in with me, according to the instructions of the valley master, bring Xiaoyi out, as long as you can catch up with the auspicious time, the ancestor and grandfather will not be angry, and we have a good life for decades!"

The fourth brother raised his arms and exhaled, and the responders gathered, and even the middle-aged man who was originally pale - that is, Xiaoyi's father also gritted his teeth, and it seemed that he really planned to give up his daughter's "life".

Xiao Si saw that the incitement was almost there, and was about to take this opportunity to step on the curved bridge, but when he heard a whimper in the stone house, there was a sudden whimper.

"Yikes!"

This scared him too.

The woman in the stone building of Hantan is not small, and her means are strong, when have you ever heard her cry.

This whimper......

Xiao Si was stunned on the spot, but he listened to the whimpering sound, which lasted endlessly, and then became higher, from intermittent to coherent, it was actually a set of beautiful and unparalleled flute music.

The sound of this flute was like a whimper at first, but then it was like a whisper in the ear, tactful and melodious.

It's like a spring breeze and rain, subtle and silent.

It's like a drizzling rain, and in my heart, for a while, everyone is fascinated by it.

Even Feng Ziyue was in his heart, and he suddenly felt a feeling.

"It's the sound of the flute that dominates the enemy!"

He was shocked in his heart, and then looked at the old planner next to him, he was also full of infatuation, like crying and laughing, and the situation was a little strange.

Feng Ziyue frowned, and he lightly touched his forehead, making him fall asleep.

This set of flute music is quite strange.

It is not for nothing that the martial arts of using sound to control the enemy are not absent, such as the roar of the Buddha King Kong lion, which is to use violent sound waves as a stick to hurt people invisibly.

But in this stone house, the sound of the flute that came from it did not go this way, if you must say it, it was similar to the peerless dragon roaring sky of the Seven Seas Dragon Palace.

The sound of the flute is against the soul of man—

- No, it can't be considered an attack.

The melodious sound of the flute is not so much an attack as it is a "swing" to cleanse the soul and make people feel calm, but they also lose their short-term memories and don't know what they just did.

Although he didn't know if this would have any effect on the divine soul, out of caution, Feng Ziyue still knocked the old man unconscious, so as not to suffer from the pond fish.

As for Feng Ziyue himself, his Sun and Moon 'Tide' Tide Technique has reached the sixth realm, and his divine soul is powerful, and this level of attack cannot shake his divine soul.

Since he was not affected, he was able to calmly perceive the wonder of the flute, and he felt that the flute was like a gentle little hand, gently soothing every corner of the soul.

If it is a metaphor, it is like a soul taking a hot spring bath, and there is no discomfort in the whole body.

It's just someone else's soul, if it's not as powerful as him, I'm afraid it's like a frog boiled in warm water, and the soul has been scalded off a layer of skin, and it may not be able to know.

It was about a tea hour before the sound of the flute slowly subsided.

It's like the clouds are gone, and the water is out.

Feng Ziyue only felt that his heart was empty, he was not attacked by the sound of this flute, but the effect of this heart-clearing was excellent, and his heart was very refreshed.

At this time, the few people in front of the curved bridge looked at each other with blank expressions, as if they didn't know what they were doing here, and after a while, they dispersed.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, but heard a quiet female voice in the stone house.

"What a fierce spirit, my heart purification spell is completely useless, but I don't know which hero is here?

This voice does not have a trace of fireworks, just like the empty valley orchid, and it makes people break their hearts when they hear it.

Feng Ziyue settled down, he knew that he cultivated the soul of the sun and moon 'tide' tide, and in the attack of this flute, it was naturally as clear as the sun and the moon, and it was also extremely normal for the person who played the flute to know his own existence.

But what she didn't expect was that she actually made an invitation.

Feng Ziyue looked at the sleeping old man, and was wondering whether to take him with him, but he heard the female voice in the stone house say softly: "I have never entered the foreign man in the stone building of Hantan, this friend of yours is just asleep, and there is no big problem, this Changchun Hou Valley, no one has entered, you leave him there, no one will find out." ”

Although the old Ji Tou was knocked unconscious by Feng Ziyue, he was also affected by the sound of the flute, and now his face is peaceful and he is sleeping soundly.

He fell asleep, and he didn't suffer the damage of the pure heart spell to the soul, and just like Feng Ziyue, he was "cleansed" by this pure heart spell to cleanse the soul and remove impurities, just like taking a hot bath, which was very comfortable.

Feng Ziyue nodded, looked around, it was indeed very hidden, just put him here, it should be no problem, he straightened his clothes at the moment, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "The girl invited, but it was disrespectful." ”

He Shi Shiran crossed the curved bridge, walked to the stone house in the cold pool, looked up, but saw a stone gate across the front, very magnificent.

From a distance, the stone house seems to be very small, but when you look closer, you can see that the scale of the building is also very grand.

On the stone gate, there are four big characters of "Hantan Stone Building", the handwriting is beautiful, and it seems to be a woman's handwriting.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, and knocked lightly on the stone door.

I only heard the female voice in the stone house laugh apologetically: "This son, maybe you want to trouble you to push the door in, the little woman is incapacitated, I'm afraid I can't go out to greet her......"

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, this woman said that she was unable to move, but she didn't know what she meant.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, only to feel that the stone door was not as heavy as he imagined, for a warrior like him, it was relaxed, only to hear the creaking sound, the stone door was open.

Feng Ziyue stepped into the door, and at first glance, he saw a timid little girl wearing a red "color" auspicious dress standing at the door.

"Gong ...... Childe, let me take you there......"

This little girl is very timid and speaks quietly, but looking at her outfit like this, Feng Ziyue guessed who she is.

"You're that little art?"

The little girl smiled and nodded, her eyes full of panic.

This girl is the Xiaoyi that the group of people outside just now are looking for. Feng Ziyue sighed, she really hid here, and those people outside were not wrong.

Just now, the woman in the stone building of the cold pool, with the sound of the flute to clear the heart, temporarily retreated these people, but it won't be long before they will remember the past and make a comeback, I don't know when the time comes, what can this woman do.

This kind of heart-purifying mantra is only a symptom but not a root cause after all, does she just want to drag it out like this?

Feng Ziyue saw that Xiao Yi's face was bleak, and knew that she was scared, so she didn't continue to ask, but followed her past the shadow wall in front of her to the back room of the stone building of Hantan.

I saw an elegant woman, dressed in white, with cloudy temples like silk, sitting in front of a stone table, although it was only on the side, she could also see her picturesque eyebrows, and she was extremely beautiful.

In her hand, she was holding a verdant jade flute, and she was gently playing with her white and slender fingers.

There is a beautiful woman in the generation, living in a deep valley!

Feng Ziyue saw this woman for the first time, and for some reason, he actually had such two descriptions.