"The Great Luo Jinxian is hiding here, it must be for that drought demon." When Yuan Anning spoke, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. It was warm in the south. Even in winter, the mountains were green. There was a high mountain dozens of miles ahead, and there was a mountain on the mountainside. A barbarian village.
"Interesting." Nanfeng said with a smile, and at the same time lowered the cloud head and landed under the forest.
"What do you want to do?" Yuan Anning asked. She knew Nanfeng very well. Nanfeng's hiding of his whereabouts was definitely not because he was afraid of the other party. He must have other ideas.
"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind." Nanfeng laughed, and after speaking, he waved his right hand, using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cover Yuan Anning's own aura, "You and I hide our auras and go over to see what he wants to do."
"From a high place, I can see that most of the torches in the village are concentrated in the middle of the village. It seems that a banquet or gathering is being held." Yuan Anning said.
"Let's go over and have a look." Nanfeng hid his aura and pulled Yuan Anning towards the mountain stronghold.
"You just said 'him', but do you know his origin?" Yuan Anning asked softly.
"I know," Nanfeng nodded, "I have seen this guy before. I don't know his name. I only know that his title is Dragon Tiger Tianzun, and he wears a tiger-skin wolf skirt. Judging from his clothes and body shape, he should have been before his ascension. He’s a barbarian.”
"What is this person's temperament?" Yuan Anning asked.
"People who are used to being flattered are not always like that. They are very arrogant and have great reputations." Nanfeng said casually.
While the two were talking, they had already approached the village. The Miao villages were different from the Han villages. Most of the Han villages had houses made of earth and stone, while the houses of the barbarians were mostly wooden houses with thatched roofs, and they were not as rows of houses as those of the Han people. They are located in rows, but are located very scattered, with houses often only being separated by more than ten feet. Therefore, although the village occupies a large area, it does not have many tribesmen, only three to four hundred including the elderly, weak, women and children.
At this time, these people were gathered in the square in the middle of the village. The square here was not paved with bricks and stones, but was just solid ground that had been crushed. There were several bonfires burning in the middle of the square, and the barbarians in strange clothes were surrounding them. There was singing and dancing around the campfire.
Not all songs are pleasant to the ear. The songs sung by these barbarians are just like this, humming, haha, babbling, and they are completely out of tune. In addition, there is no joy in the songs, but they are mostly solemn and solemn.
The same goes for dancing. It is said to be dancing, but in fact it is just stomping and shaking one's head in circles around the fire. Rather than singing and dancing, it is more like holding some kind of special ceremony.
There is a wooden platform directly north of the square. The wooden platform is five feet high and about three feet long. There is a rattan seat in the middle of the wooden platform. Sitting on it is a young woman. Her clothes are different from the colorful clothes of the tribe. More like a Han woman.
But just because this person dresses like a Han, that doesn’t mean she is a Han, because this person’s appearance clearly has the characteristics of a barbarian. Most people in the world think that barbarians are rough and tall, but this is not the case. Barbarians are just stronger and more heroic than Han people. The person on the wicker chair That young woman is like this, her facial features are very beautiful, but there is a hidden heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
The young woman was holding a wooden scepter in her hand. There were some miscellaneous objects hanging on the top of the scepter, including animal bones, medicine bottles, and some colored jade.
There were five old barbarians sitting around the young woman. Judging from the clothes these five people wore, they should be the elders of the clan.
Under the wooden platform, stood two young women, to be precise, two and a half-year-old girls. Judging from their figure and appearance, they were only twelve or thirteen years old. Both of them were wearing a bright red dress. Clothes, hair disheveled, bare feet, no shoes.
"Where is that man hiding?" Yuan Anning whispered.
Nanfeng held Yuan Anning's hand, connected his spiritual energy, and pointed to the east side of the wooden platform, "Do you see it?"
With the help of Nanfeng, Yuan Anning saw the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Lord hidden on the east side of the wooden platform. The Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Lord was tall and arrogant. At this time, he was crossing his arms and looking at the dancing people with his head tilted. The contempt and impatience are palpable.
"He can't see us?" Yuan Anning asked in a low voice.
"He doesn't have enough spiritual energy to see us or hear what we are saying. Just speak loudly." Nanfeng said with a smile.
Yuan Anning relaxed slightly after hearing this, and pursed her lips at the wooden platform directly north of the square, "Is that young woman the Hanba you call her?"
"Yeah." Nanfeng nodded.
"She looks just like a human being." Yuan Anning said, knowing that no one could hear their conversation, and she didn't speak loudly because she didn't like to speak loudly.
"She is originally a human being," Nanfeng explained. "Zombies are not cicada monkeys. They do not need to be buried in the soil for many years and then emerge from the earth. As long as they are contaminated with corpse poison, they will become zombies. This Drought Demon is In this way, she, like Zhang Luoyun we met before, uses corpse poison to extend her life."
After Yuan Anning nodded, he didn't ask any more questions.
Being accustomed to Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty's nagging questions, suddenly no one asked. Nanfeng was still a little uncomfortable and took the initiative to say, "This Hanba is now an Earth Immortal. Judging from the look on her face and the atmosphere here, they are very likely to We encountered some trouble, and we are offering sacrifices and praying. The two women in red in front of the wooden platform are virgins, and they are probably human sacrifices."
Yuan Anning nodded lightly.
I feel annoyed when people ask me questions, and I feel lost when no one asks me questions. "You don't have anything to ask?"
"Oh", Yuan Anning came back to his senses, "Does this drought demon have a name?"
"Yes, it's a long list. It's very difficult to pronounce. I didn't bother to remember it. Just call her Hanba." Nanfeng said casually.
"How long has she lived?" Yuan Anning asked again.
Nanfeng replied, "It is said to be a thousand years, but in fact it is not. I think it is only three to five hundred years. This person may have some Qi training methods in his life. After being poisoned by the corpse poison, he still retains his consciousness and continues to practice Qi. Just then With today’s cultivation level.”
After Yuan Anning nodded, he asked again, "Is there any chronic disease or disaster in this village?"
"It should be, this kind of disaster may happen every once in a while," Nanfeng nodded, "Zombies rely on sucking blood to stay alive. Virgin blood is a very yin thing. If sucked, it can improve the cultivation level in a short time. , to benefit the skill, you can see that Han Ba's expression is more numb, but also a little sad, which shows that she has done similar things many times, she doesn't want to do it, but has no other way."
Yuan Anning nodded slowly.
Both Zhuge Chanjuan and Fatty were impatient, but Yuan Anning was a chronic one, and she was more accustomed to drawing conclusions and judgments through her own observations, so she didn't speak for a long time and just watched the people in the square "singing and dancing." .
Nan Feng was not the only one who was impatient. Longhu Tianzun was even more impatient than him. He paced back and forth from the east side of the wooden platform, looking up at the sky from time to time, not sure whether he was judging the time or waiting for something.
As the third watch approached, everyone stopped singing and dancing and gathered in front of the wooden platform.
The elders sitting on the wooden platform also stood up. One of them poured out two cups of green wine from an urn-shaped vessel, and another brought the green wine to the two girls in red.
The two of them seemed to know what this green gunpowder was. They were holding cups and trembling nervously.
At this moment, the waiting Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master suddenly made a move, teleported tens of feet eastward, appeared, and shouted loudly, "Stop!"
Everyone was shocked to hear his voice and turned their heads.
The Longhu Tianzun condensed the cooked copper stick in his hand and stepped forward.
Seeing this situation, Nan Feng curled his lips and sneered. Longhu Tianzun had not taken action before and was waiting for this opportunity. This person never showed up in Teng Yun, but walked forward, just to show his low profile, but also to hide his identity, so as to wait for the right opportunity to show his magical powers and grandstand.
This is a common problem among immortals. They deliberately do not reveal their identity to make others look down upon and despise them. Finally, their true appearance is revealed, which is surprising and frightening. They are really shallow and vain.
The Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Lord was more than thirty feet away from the wooden platform where everyone was sitting. This man was tall and steady, and he strode forward under the gaze of everyone, with a high and majestic momentum.
Nanfeng looked away, tilted his head with a wicked smile, "Do you think it would be embarrassing for him to throw him to pieces at this time..."