Hai Long looked at Zhishui's face, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. At this moment, Zhishui seemed to be more humanized. All the resentment I had towards her before had disappeared. For what happened that day, I feel a little guilty. Sighing lightly, he said, "Yes! How can we still find the way now? If it's really not possible, we have to fly to the sky and look for it again."
Zhi Shui shook his head, and said: "With the experience of the three-headed snake, don't you learn a lesson? Perhaps, the snake is still looking for us nearby. Once it flies into the sky, it will be easy to be spotted by it. , I’m afraid you won’t be so lucky.”
Hai Long thought to himself, the three-headed dragon will not attack anymore, it is now in my Qiankun ring. But of course you can’t say that. Just as you were hesitating how to find Piao Miao, the Red Dragon’s voice sounded again, “You idiot. You don’t know how to deal with such a simple matter. You don’t know the way, and the three-headed worm is around here It has lived for tens of thousands of years, doesn't it know it?"
Hai Long suddenly understood, and tentatively called the Three-headed Qiujiao in his heart, and said, "Brother Three-headed Jiao, can I trouble you..."
The helpless voice of the three-headed Jiaojiao sounded, "Okay, you just follow my instructions."
Hai Long was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Zhi Shui: "Senior Sister, I have a solution. I have a connection with Piao Miao deep in my heart, as long as we follow this connection, we will be able to find them."
Zhishui was not excited because she was able to find Piao Miao and the others, but her heart was a little sad. She found that as long as she thought about the relationship between Hai Long and Piao Miao, her heart would inexplicably ache. Nodding his head, he said, "Lead the way."
Hai Long didn't understand Zhishui's current mood, his heart was full of longing for Piao Miao, and under the guidance of the three-headed Jiao Jiao, he quickly flew in one direction.
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Yi tribe.
The Yi nationality is one of the few peace-loving ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. Their people are simple in character and live in the fringes of southern Xinjiang close to Zhao Song State. The Yi people live in wooden houses built by themselves in the mountains. They usually rely on silkworm rearing and planting some crops for a living. Wild fruits and small animals in the great forests of southern Xinjiang are also their source of food. The number of Yi people is small, and there are only more than 20,000 people in total. It is simply incomparable with those big families with millions of people. Because they are not aggressive, they are constantly squeezed out, and now they can only live a hard life on the edge of southern Xinjiang. However, they are not dissatisfied with the hardships of life. They always believe that God will bless these kind people like them.
In the largest courtyard in the center of the Yi tribe, Piao Miao kept walking back and forth anxiously. Brothers and sisters Hongzhi, Xiaojiling, and Huang Han all had solemn expressions on their faces. That day, Piao Miao opened the way first after placing the restriction. She continued to advance through thorns and thorns. Hongzhi and Xiaojiling followed closely behind. The shock of the three-headed phoenix to Piao Miao was so great that it made her feel very confused. In her mind, no matter how strong the three-headed phoenix was, the restraint she set up before leaving could last for a while, enough for people like herself to escape It's time. After running out for a full hour, she didn't stop until she sensed that there was no threat around her. But when she turned around to look, she was stunned. Because, only Hongzhi, Xiaojiling and Huang Han followed. Hai Long and Zhi Shui Hongfei disappeared unexpectedly. It was only after Hongzhi and Xiaojiling stopped that they realized that Hai Long and Zhishui hadn't followed. Everyone was in a hurry. Without any hesitation, they risked being killed by the three-headed Jiao Jiao and turned around to search. However, the roads in the mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang are complicated and complicated. How could they find it easily after running for so long? I have been finding dawn, but I have not returned to the lake. Piao Miao endured the sadness in her heart, and decided to go to the Yi tribe first, and ask the Yi people to help them. Relying on the tokens left to her by the Yi people, she easily gained the trust of the Yi people in this tribe. However, when they told about their previous encounters, the Yi people refused to take them to the lake. Because the three-headed jiaojiao is the protection god that the Yi people consider themselves. At the beginning, the Qiang people had invaded the only land of the Yi people several times, but they were all frightened away by the three-headed jiaojiao. In the hearts of the Yi people, the three-headed jiaojiao is definitely like a god, so how dare they offend it? In desperation, Piao Miao had to ask the chief of the Yi nationality to send people to search in the mountains and forests, hoping to find some clues. However, a few days have passed, and now there is no audio training at all. The news that the Yi people brought back yesterday said that they found a clearing where the forest had completely disappeared more than ten miles away from the lake. It seemed that there was a fire from the sky. After Piao Miao and the others heard the news, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley. They all understood that if they faced each other head-on, Hai Long and Zhi Shui would never be spared from the three-headed Jiao Jiao. Although the Yi people are still helping them find it, their hearts are already cold.
Piao Miao's eyes were a little demented, and there was no trace of expression on her beautiful pretty face. She even "lost" the person she loved the most. Now her heart was full of mixed emotions, and her cold heart could no longer be described as pain.
The courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties came in. He was wearing a bright Yi costume, and the hat on his head had three golden pheasant feathers. This person looks ordinary, but looks very kind. Behind him, there are four young Yi people who look a bit tired. Seeing them coming in, Piao Miao's lifeless eyes suddenly flashed a gleam, she flew up to meet them, and asked, "How are you, Patriarch Ridai? Do you have any clues?"
Ri Chi sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said, "I'm sorry, senior. The mountains and forests in southern Xinjiang are vast, and we have searched all over the area, but there is no news at all. I'm really sorry."
Piao Miao's excited expression suddenly became slumped, and she stood there with a pretty face, her whole body trembling slightly.
Ri Lu looked at the charming face in front of him, and sighed softly: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely send someone to look for it again."
Piao Miao laughed miserably, and said with a sob: "Can I not be in a hurry? I even lost my husband, can I not be in a hurry? The three-headed dragon has the strength close to that of a fairy beast. I'm afraid, I'm afraid they will hardly be spared. It's all my fault. If I wasn't so confused at the time, I wouldn't have gotten lost with them. If everyone gathered together, at least there would be a fight. Long, did you just go like this? It's all my fault. Long, as long as You can come back, even if it costs me my life, I am willing."
"No, my good wife, how can I be willing to give your life? As long as you never separate from me, I will be satisfied."
With a flash of light, Piao Miao rose from the ground amidst exclamation, the aura was so familiar, without any resistance, she tightly hugged the neck of the person who was hugging her, and refused to separate no matter what. It was Hai Long and Zhi Shui who appeared suddenly. Under the guidance of the three-headed qiujiao, they finally found the Yi tribe after nearly a day's trek. Hai Long clearly sensed Piao Miao's position through his spiritual sense, and hurried over with excitement, just in time to hear Piao Miao's choking and crying. In fact, if Piao Miao hadn't been in a state of confusion, he and Zhi Shui should have discovered it when he and Zhi Shui were within five miles of the Yi tribe.
Seeing Hai Long and Piao Miao hugging tightly, Zhi Shui felt mixed emotions in his heart, and couldn't help turning his head away.
Hongzhi and others surrounded him, and the little wit thumped Hai Long's shoulder, saying: "Si Long, I thought you were really dead? Your life is really tough!"
Hai Long laughed and said: "Of course, with my Piao Miao wife waiting for me, how could I die so easily? Wife, let go, I won't run away, if you hug me any longer, your husband will die."
Only then did Piao Miao relax her arms, but she stuck tightly to Hai Long's arms, refusing to get up no matter what she said.
The leader of the Yi nationality, Ri Ni, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help being stunned. In his heart, Piao Miao is an extremely pure goddess. He never imagined that the husband of the goddess would be a man with no hair or eyebrows and a very ordinary appearance.
Hongzhi gasped, and said, "Brother, where's your hair? Don't tell me you want to join my Zen sect. The scalp is so clean." Hearing his words, Piao Miao was startled, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Hai Long. Hai Long looked embarrassed, his hair and eyebrows were indeed gone. Her bare skin looked extremely delicate, she hugged Hai Long tightly, and Piao Miao said nervously: "Husband, you, you don't really want to be a monk, do you? Don't you want me anymore?"
This is the first time that Piao Miao called her husband in front of others. Hai Long felt relieved and said with a smile: "Don't listen to Xiao Zhi's nonsense, there are so many things that attract me in the world, how can I be willing to be a monk? Good wife , come down, there are so many people watching."
Piao Miao heaved a sigh of relief, got down from Hai Long's arms, stood beside him, and held his big hand tightly, as if afraid that he would disappear. Hai Long looked at the others, and saw tears of excitement in the eyes of Hongzhi, Xiaojiling, and Huang Han brothers and sisters. The reunion after the catastrophe, the safety of Hailong and Zhishui filled their hearts with excitement.
Huang Sui ran to Zhishui's side, held her hand, and asked with concern: "Master, are you alright?"
Zhi Shui's eyes turned red, he stroked Huang Sui's long hair, and said, "Don't worry, master will not die. Xiao Sui, master did not hurt you for nothing. After this trip to southern Xinjiang is over, you can follow me Return to Lian Yunzong."
Piao Miao heard Zhishui's voice, and then came back to her senses, remembering that she put her whole body and mind on Hai Long just now, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, let go of Hai Long's hand, walked in front of Zhishui, "Junior Sister, are you okay?" Right. What the hell happened these days?"
Zhishui glanced at Piao Miao with complicated eyes, bowed his head and said, "Senior Sister, I'm fine. You should ask Hai Long about the past few days, I'm a little tired, I want to find a place to rest first."
Piao Miao was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, she clearly felt that there seemed to be an additional barrier between herself and this junior sister. Sighing lightly, he said, "Okay then. Patriarch Rishi, please arrange a place for my junior sister to rest."
Ri Lu respectfully said: "Congratulations to the seniors on their reunion, this senior, please come with me." Zhi Shui nodded, followed Ri Lu into the wooden house in the courtyard, Huang Sui glanced at Hai Long, Also followed.
Piao Miao, Hong Zhi and others surrounded Hai Long, waiting for his narration. Due to the presence of Huang Han, Hai Long didn't tell everything, but only told them what Zhishui knew. When it came to the dangerous place, Piao Miao couldn't help being startled, and by the time Hai Long finished speaking, she was already in a cold sweat. Hai Long smiled and said: "That's it. The three-headed dragonfly is simply too terrifying. Its strength is beyond our ability to resist. Oh, yes, little clever, how did you offend it in the first place? It's attacking?"
Little Clever scratched his head in embarrassment, and said: "I, I ran in the front that day, and suddenly saw a light flashing in front of me, so I ran over excitedly, wanting to see what it was. As a result, I saw three horned dragons The weakest head spit out the inner alchemy in the lake water to absorb the aura of heaven, earth, sun and moon. At that time, I thought that the inner alchemy of the monster must be very nourishing, so I wanted to steal its inner alchemy and eat it myself. But who knows, then The guy reacted very quickly, not only did I not steal its inner alchemy, but I was almost eaten by it."
Hearing Xiao Jiling's words, Hai Long and the others were stunned. Hai Long, Hong Zhi and Piao Miao's hands tapped on Xiao Ji Ling's head at the same time. Little Witty also knew that he was wrong, so he lowered his head and put on a pitiful look, saying: "I know I was wrong, and I won't provoke others casually in the future."
Hai Long thought to himself, what Hong Long said was right, the three-headed horned dragon would not take the initiative to attack, it was indeed because the little witty wanted to grab its inner alchemy, and it was all his own fault! Fortunately, no big mistake was made. With a deep voice, he said: "Little Clever, you have to remember that although we are cultivators, there are many, many creatures and hermits who are stronger than us in this world. Once we do something wrong, it is very likely that we will be in danger. The lives of others. Moreover, before doing anything, you must think about whether what you are doing is right and whether you should do it. The conflict between us and the three-headed qiu this time is entirely because of It started because of you. The three-headed dragon has been cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and its ferocity has long since disappeared. It will not feed on humans and animals. If you did not provoke it, it would not attack us at all. See you later If you see it, you have to apologize to it."