Volume 1 Lonely Island Fall Chapter 228 The Native Tribe
Ah Shui saw that Ye Mo was a little worried, and couldn't help but say: "Master, could it be because the time is too long, thousands of years away, things have changed, what has happened, we will look everywhere again, maybe we will find it."
"You're Confident"
Ye Mo looked at Ah Shui with some amusement.
Of course, he knew that Ah Shui was comforting her.
Ah Shui smiled a little shyly, it was the happiest thing for her to be appreciated by Ye Mo.
The two of them didn't say more, directly controlled the flying sword, and continued to fly towards the surrounding sea.
The vast sea, the vastness.
The two of them flew non-stop, searched the surrounding thousands of miles of sea, and got the same result again, there were no islands here.
Ye Mo carefully recalled the record of the location of the island where the Purple Sword Immortal Palace was located in the ancient books, and the answer he got was still the same, it should be this sea area.
However, the Ancient Immortal Palace of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Purple Sword Immortal Palace, which was once at its peak, and the island where it was originally located, no longer exists. In this sea area of thousands of miles, there is not even a spirit island, it is empty
Ye Mo stood on top of the flying sword in the wind, looking at the sea, and his heart was at a loss.
Could it be that there is an error in the ancient book records, 'Purple Sword Immortal Palace, maybe it is not here at all, but the later monks recorded the wrong location?'
Or did you make a mistake in your own calculations of the coordinates of the island's position? The Blood Sea Theater is very vast, and there are slight errors in the calculation of coordinates, which can easily deviate by thousands of miles.
It seems that it is not easy to find the remains of an ancient immortal palace. No wonder the city lord Wang has been looking for more than half a year, but there are no clues, so he has to discuss with the town lords and look for it together.
Ah Shui stood quietly behind Ye Mo and didn't speak, she was afraid that Ye Mo would be too annoyed.
The whereabouts of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace are confusing.
Ye Mo even wondered if the 'Purple Sword Immortal Palace, the ruins really didn't exist anymore.
"What went wrong?"
Ye Mo was a little distressed, and he repeatedly calculated the location of a large number of islands like lightning in his mind, but it was still a mess.
"The master is fine, is he?"
Seeing that Ye Mo was still confused, Ah Shui couldn't help but ask worriedly.
Ye Mo came back to his senses, looked at Ah Shui, who was anxious, and couldn't help laughing: "Girl, I have nothing to do." I'm just wondering what went wrong with the link that caused me to not be able to find the 'Purple Sword Immortal Palace,'"
"Then why don't we expand the scope and go to other islands in the vicinity for thousands of miles to see if there will be any new clues?"
Ah Shui said softly.
"Let's go to some nearby islands to have a good look, maybe there will be any clues. ”
Hearing this, Ye Mo thought for a moment and nodded.
That's all there is to it. If you can't find it after expanding the scope, I'm afraid you can only give up the clue of "Purple Sword Immortal Palace" and go to meet with other city lords to see if they find anything else.
The two of them harnessed the flying sword again and went farther away to check.
Flying 2,000 miles away, the two of them saw a small island more than ten miles away.
The island is full of smoke, low thatched huts scattered among the mountains, and many sturdy men in animal skins and half-naked spearfish on the seashore. A large ship was approaching the island.
Ye Mo was a little surprised.
This is not a Terran Immortal Village, and there are no buildings such as spiritual wood fences, pavilions, and arrow towers in Immortal Village.
This seems to be a secular village on the Kyushu mainland, quiet and peaceful.
But how is this possible?
The secular village of the human race simply cannot survive in such a harsh place as the East China Sea, and any little demon beast will destroy the secular village.
"Master, that's our tribe of the East China Sea Tu tribe, let's go and take a look."
Ah Shui's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say excitedly.
She is a descendant of the Tu tribe of the East China Sea and the Kyushu people, and is very familiar with the Tu tribe.
"This is the East China Sea Tu?"
Ye Mo couldn't help but suddenly understand, and immediately remembered the various records of the Tu tribe.
These East China Sea natives are scattered throughout the East China Sea and have lived in the East China Sea for generations. They don't have spiritual roots and can't cultivate immortal methods, but everyone has innate divine powers, and even a few years old children are comparable to the high-level martial artists of the human race.
It's a pity that the East China Sea Tu clan has no spiritual roots, and the potential for growth is too low, and the more you go to the back, the worse it is. In the early days, a Turkish child could be compared to a high-level Terran warrior, and a random Terran foundation monk in the back could sweep an ordinary Turkish tribe.
The living conditions of these East China Sea natives are extremely harsh.
Not only must you resist the attacks of some weak krakens, but you must always be on guard against being captured as slaves by Terran pirates and sold to the Kyushu continent to be concubines and slaves for wealthy families.
The status of the East China Sea Tu people is extremely low, and they have been slaves and maids for generations in the Kyushu continent, and they need to be attached to their masters.
The natives of the East China Sea use the leather of the sea monster to simply wrap some important parts all year round, and they are exposed to the sun, and their skin is a little dark. In addition, the rain in this area has a salty smell, which makes them look much older than they really are.
However, what made Ye Mo quite admired was that even so, these East China Sea natives still survived in the East China Sea and multiplied for generations. The history of the East China Sea Tu Clan is not shorter than the history of the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, but it has always been very weak.
This barren island of more than ten miles is surrounded by lush trees and many rocks in the mountains.
A small Tu tribe on the island is still working as usual.
The sturdy Tu men took harpoons, fishing nets, and rafts made of spirit wood out to sea to fish, while the Tu women dried the fish at home, sewed the nets, and waited for the men to come back in the evening.
"Ah Hai, today's harvest is not bad, right?"
On the beach, an old native man smiled at a strong man and asked.
The old man was fiddling with a pair of worn-out fishing nets, the same dark skin, but his body was already in his twilight years. His back was bent, his muscles in his hands and feet had atrophied, and he was skinny.
And this strong man, with dark skin and a tall build, nearly five feet in size, showed his strength with staggered muscles around him.
"Hehe, Uncle Mu, today's harvest is quite good, I was lucky to hunt a juvenile Kraken Shark, and the Kraken Shark hit my fishing net and was knotted by my fork, but fortunately, the fishing net was tough and not torn by it. Otherwise, you'll lose money."
Ahai Ha Luha smiled and replied bluntly.
"Well, it's not bad, the juvenile Kraken Shark is also a very powerful Kraken. Ah Hai is really a good skill, in our small tribe of natives, there have been some years, and no one has hunted juvenile kraken sharks. Your skills are enough to be our patriarch."
The old man said appreciatively.
"Uncle Mu, I'll send you a piece of Kraken Shark's meat at night, I'll go and take back the fishing net now, and go first"
Ah Hai smiled innocently, shook his hand, and walked towards a raft by the sea.
"It's really a good strong young man, waiting to find a daughter-in-law and give birth to a few babies, they must all be strong babies. ”
After the old man said to himself, he continued to work on his hands.
Ah Hai came to the beach and was about to push the raft ashore, only to find a tall and domineering large sea ship appearing on the sea, heading towards their island.
Their kind of raft can't compare to such a huge sea ship.
"Who is this ship?"
Ah Hai was stunned for a moment, puzzled. The area around here is thousands of miles of empty sea, with very few islands, and few sea boats pass by, and they are not interested in this barren island.
Their island is almost isolated, and it is not uncommon for outsiders not to come for decades.
The ship slowly approached his island, apparently trying to land.
Ah Hai couldn't help but lift the harpoon, his eyes widened, and he looked carefully at the sea ship in the distance. On that big ship, there was a big flag.
It was not easy for him to see clearly.
It doesn't matter if he sees it clearly, but the huge "rakshasa" of the banner makes him feel excited
"Rakshasa Pirates, Rakshasa Pirates"
Ah Hai's mind came to mind the portraits carved by his fathers on the stone walls, and the most dangerous enemies on those portraits had the banner of a Rakshasa pirate.
Decades ago, when a group of natives of their tribe were out to sea to fish, they stumbled upon a sea ship that could be used by pirate monks to ride a kraken shark into the sea.
Those pirates were ruthless, treating the natives as slaves, and killing a piece of the natives of the East China Sea. The survivors returned to the Turkish tribe and painted the flag of the ship.
Finally, when the native was dying, he said that these people were Rakshasa pirates.
"Rakshasa pirates are not good, pirates are coming"
Ah Hai was so frightened that he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately turned around and ran wildly towards the village in the middle of the island, shouting loudly, telling all the natives in the village that the Rakshasa pirates were coming.
Suddenly, the entire Tu tribe jumped and panicked.
The methods of the Rakshasa pirates, the natives have long heard about it. Although they also have a divine power, they still have no chance of winning against the Rakshasa pirates.
Many of the panicked young natives in the village all ran to the middle of the village, a low house, the house of an old Tunu wizard.
"The wizard Rakshasa pirates are here, what should we do?"
Ah Hai is the best of the middle and young generation, and he took the lead and asked the old wizard anxiously.
The old wizard's swarthy face was engraved with ancient and mysterious words. Around the neck, a necklace resembling the teeth of a demon beast hangs, also engraved with unrecognizable symbols.
is old, compared with the previous Uncle Mu. However, he was dressed in the only coarse cloth clothes in the village, and his bare right shoulder was carved with mysterious patterns.
Tunu shamans, good at healing, prophecy and other ancient skills, and they hold the secrets and inheritance of the ancient lineage of the natives, in the entire natives tribe, the most respected existence, the status is higher than the patriarch.
"The calamity, the calamity has already been budgeted, and a calamity is coming, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. ”
The old wizard sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes half-closed, his hand clutching the beast's tooth necklace, and sighed in a hoarse voice.
"What"
The expressions of the natives present changed in an instant.
Even the old natives and elders could not have imagined this.
"How so?"
The words of the old sorcerer of the tribe made all the natives despair. The men bowed their heads in grief and despair, and only hugged their wives and children, and the women hugged their children and wept bitterly.
"There is no need to cry, although a catastrophe is coming, the tribe may not perish. ”
The old wizard said in a slow and deep voice.
Ah Hai's honest face suddenly showed joy, grabbed the old wizard's hand, and said, "Wizard, have you budgeted something, and where is the turning point of this catastrophe?"
"You just have to fight the enemy, and everything else has its own providence"
The old wizard finished speaking and closed his eyes.
With the words of the old wizard, the people of the lands immediately had faith.
"Wizard, I know what to do"
Ah Hai half-knelt on the ground, pressed his big hand to his chest, and said in a tragic tone.
Then, he looked back at all the natives inside and outside the house, and shouted, "Brothers, take up our weapons and fight the Rakshasa pirates."
"Fight"
"Fight"
All the natives brought out their weapons, harpoons, hunting knives, bows and arrows. Their weapons were extremely rudimentary, they were all used for hunting, and they were picked up and gone.
Hundreds of nervous natives, men, women, and children had gathered at the door of the wizard's hut, looking out to the sea in the distance
The huge ships had already arrived not far from the sea.
Ships of the sea cannot get too close to the islands, and they can be damaged if they run aground. Soon, one by one, the boats were lowered, and dozens of Rakshasa pirates rowed to the island in a sea boat.