Volume 3 Adventures in the Eastern Desert

Chapter 278: The Unhorned Clan

Xianyang Mausoleum is located in the east of Banshi more than 7,000 miles, the whole hill is at most 300 miles in radius, here is the survival territory of the Weijiao tribe, if even this bit of territory is lost, the whole clan will either attach to a big race to do slavery, or to find a place that is not suitable for the race to live, and start all over again, so not only need to face all kinds of monsters, but also beware of robbers.

There are many races in the Eastern Desert Continent, and there are always some adventurers who violate the rules of the race, they gather together, live in no fixed place, and harass some small races on the periphery, and no one can do anything about them.

Of course, those big races dare not approach, for example, although the place of this Immortal Sheep Tomb is not big now, it is close to Banshi Mountain, where the giant camel people are the forces that can be counted in the entire Eastern Desert, and those robbers naturally dare not come.

When Yao Ze arrived at this Immortal Sheep Tomb with this short and sturdy young man named Yang Li, he really found that the aura here was thin, and it was estimated that the Weijiao clan was only barely cultivating. There are about 2,000 people in this Weijiao clan, and the patriarch is only in the early stage of the Dan period, and when he saw this old man with a wrinkled face, he sighed in his heart, the traces left by these years on the old man in front of him are too obvious.

With sparse white hair, two long curved horns, and a completely clumped body, if it weren't for the strong aura coming from his body, it is estimated that he would have had difficulty even standing.

Seeing that Yao Ze was young and his cultivation was higher than himself, the patriarch couldn't help but marvel, so he introduced it to him in detail.

Although this fairy sheep tomb is not big, but there is a mountain col in it that is rich in a small three-leaf clover, this medicinal material has three blue-purple leaves, and it can be taken directly without alchemy, although the spiritual power in it is scarce, but it can barely maintain the cultivation of the clansmen.

Since last year, this mountain col began to emit a strange sound, this sound can hurt the soul, more than a dozen clansmen have died because of this, the old patriarch personally went to investigate, and he was powerless to resist the sound.

After the patriarch came back, he decided to list that mountain col as a forbidden place, but without that little clover, the Weijiao clan, whose cultivation resources were already scarce, was suddenly stretched.

In the end, the old patriarch heard that Yiye Dan could shield the six senses, and if he was not afraid of that sound, he might be able to find the root of the strange sound, so he arranged for the short and stout young man to go to Fang City to have a look.

After listening to the introduction, Yao Ze sat there and muttered for a long time, and finally raised his head and asked directly.

"Daoyou, this strange voice can be investigated, but before I go, I want to ask Daoyou a question, I hope that Daoyou can give some advice. ”

The old man's spirits perked up when he heard this, and a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, "Yao Daoyou, please speak." ”

"I heard that Daoyou once got wood butterfly powder, I don't know how much wood butterfly powder there is, you can buy it below. ”

The old man was obviously a little puzzled, "Wood Butterfly Powder, is Yao Daoyou still an alchemist? This Wood Butterfly Powder has been in the Weijiao Clan for more than three hundred years, and it has been useless, Yao Daoyou needs to take it directly, and what else to buy." ”

After speaking, he whispered a few words to Yang Li on the side, and the young man quickly took out a jade bottle from it, and the old man handed it directly to Yao Ze.

Yao Ze was not polite, after taking it, he shook it slightly, and couldn't help but be very excited in his heart, this wood butterfly powder is not too much, there are about four taels, enough for the purple queen bee to suck for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, I heard that this wooden butterfly powder was obtained from a ghost grave, I wonder if Daoist friend can introduce the situation inside?"

The old man's original old body suddenly stopped, and his cloudy eyes showed a trace of fear, as if he remembered something terrible.

"Yao Daoyou, do you want to go to that ghost tomb? When the old man had just achieved Jindan, he was full of pride, thinking that the world could be obtained, so he went to explore the opportunity with three Jindan Taoist friends, but he didn't expect that only the old man came back, and the three companions all fell into it. ”

The old man sighed with a sigh on his face, "Yao Daoyou may not know that the ghost tomb was also called the Brahma Demon Tomb in ancient times. ”

"Brahma Mound!"

Yao Ze couldn't help but exclaim, the old man seemed to look at him strangely, and he hurriedly explained, "This Brahma Demon Tomb has only heard of horror, but I didn't expect it to be the place of ghost graves." ”

But there were waves in his heart, and the fox regretted that he had introduced that the Fallen Soul Soil was in the Brahma Demon Tomb, but he didn't know that the Brahma Earth Demon Tomb was a ghost tomb, and it was only marked as a ghost tomb on the map.

The old man nodded his gray head, "It's normal for Yao Daoyou to hear about it, there are a lot of treasures in it, but the beasts are rampant." We searched in it for three days, and only got this bit of wood butterfly powder, and then we met a dark beast, the aura of the dark beast was obviously equivalent to ours, and the four of us joined forces to not be its opponent, and finally the three Taoist friends fell, I escaped, but the cultivation could no longer move forward. ”

"Beast!"

Yao Ze's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the adventures they had with Yuan Shuang in the Ice Rock Cemetery in the Lingxi Continent, at that time he was only a foundation building period monk, and the three of Yuan Shuang were already Jindan powerhouses, and they were dealing with the red and black humanoid monsters that belonged to the underworld beasts, and their strength was at most similar to that of the foundation building period monks, but the three Jindan powerhouses could not easily win.

I remember that the monster's whole body is weak, except for the dantian, the rest of the parts can be regenerated, which is very difficult. At that time, everyone did not encounter the Immortal Beast of the Immortal Pill Stage, and now it seems that they are extremely lucky.

After getting the news he wanted, he no longer hesitated, and stood up directly, "Fellow Daoist, let's go and see that strange voice." ”

The old man was also very anxious, busy leading the way in front, and soon came to the col surrounded by hills, this col is about thirty miles in radius, and it is full of blue and purple three-leaf herbs, it seems that this is the foundation of the Weijiao clan's foothold.

He didn't dare to release his divine sense, but searched it with his naked eye, but there was nothing abnormal, there was not even a demon beast here.

The old man and Na Yang Li didn't dare to step forward again, Yao Ze waved his hand at them, and walked down the hill directly.

This small clover exudes a faint fragrance, and it is also refreshing to walk in it. However, he didn't have the heart to enjoy these fragrances, and even the little purple royal bee didn't dare to release them, but he just kept running the Mixed Yuan Cultivation Divine Technique.

No matter how strange the voice is, it must be the divine consciousness that attacks, he debuted from the boundless sea, and he has always used the divine sense to attack, so when he heard about the strange voice here, he decided to take a look.

On the hillside, the patriarch of the Weijiao clan and Yang Li had been standing, watching Yao Ze slowly disappear into the sea of flowers, he couldn't help but be worried, and his heart was even more grateful. If this Yao Daoyou can get rid of this calamity within the clan, the Weijiao clan will worship this person in the future to express the grace of reconstruction.

Yao Ze slowly went deep into the hinterland of the mountain pass, and his spirit was always highly tense, but nothing happened. He stood there, looking around, but he didn't find anything, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart.

Looking at the small three leaves all around, his heart moved, bent down and pulled out a plant, the waist did not have time to straighten up, the mutation suddenly appeared, he only heard a sound of iron rubbing, and then felt a pain in the head, as if the fine needle was stabbed in the sea of knowledge.

But the pain was completely bearable for him, and when he turned his head and looked around, he didn't find anything. If he could release his divine sense, he would be able to search every inch of land in this col without a cup of tea, which is indeed difficult to detect with the naked eye now.

It seems that only by picking these small clovers yourself will they cause an attack.

He pointed his right hand into the air, and the fist-sized magic bead appeared directly above his head, and soon those black lines wrapped him, and then his sleeves waved slightly, and the four black dots disappeared directly into the ground.

After doing this, he bent down again and picked a small three-leaf plant, and sure enough, the sound appeared again, and his head hurt again, but the magic bead was full of black light, and it rolled directly towards a boulder.

With a casual move, he took back those little purple royal bees, and his figure appeared directly next to the boulder.

The boulder had long been turned into powder by black threads, but a hole the size of a watermelon appeared in the ground.

The entrance to the cave was quiet, and it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly with the naked eye.

He stood there, pondered for a while, pointed his right hand at the entrance of the cave, and a black mist rushed directly into the hole, and at the same time, a trace of his divine sense also followed the black mist into the hole.

The situation in the cave is clear at a glance in the sweep of the divine sense. The cave was two feet square, and there was nothing but a fat flea lying there.

He felt a little strange in his heart, this flea was also a little too big, and his whole body was as if it was transparent, but before he could see it clearly, he only felt a heart-piercing pain in his head, and the pain was almost like Zhihai being split by a blunt knife.

"Ah......h

There was a terrible roar from his mouth uncontrollably, and he finally understood what he was seeing, endured the severe pain, and directly gave up the trace of divine consciousness, and the whole person sat on the ground, his face was pale, and he gasped for breath.

The patriarch of the Weijiao clan and Yang Li on the hillside clearly heard the roar, and their hearts were tight, "It's bad, this Yao Daoyou has fallen!"

The two of them looked at each other and were speechless, and one of the monks in the middle of the Yudan period had fallen, could it be that the Weijiao clan was really finished? The two waited on this hillside for a long time, and there was no sound at all, and then they returned to the clan land in discouragement, ready to discuss the matter of relocating the clan.

Yao Ze endured the severe pain, sat down cross-legged, and the magic bead above his head released black lines, wrapping him in pieces.

Unfolded his inner look, only to find that in this short moment, he had lost nearly one percent of his divine sense. His divine sense is not much worse than the ordinary Yuan Infant power, and this achievement is quite impressive.

Manipulating the magic weapon will also lose the divine sense, but it is slowly consumed, and the pain caused by that consumption can be completely ignored, but this time it is nearly one percent of the divine consciousness that has been devoured, and this pain is a few points more painful than the heart-rending one.