Did you just use the power of a shaman?" Wu Yan gave Tanuki a look and motioned for her to lift her foot, so that the man, who claimed to be Wu Suomu, stood up and spoke, and Tanuki obediently took her foot away.

After Wu Suomu stood up, he patted the soil on his body, and looked back at the raccoon dog who was more than a head shorter than him, and there was no anger in his eyes, but a little respect and surprise. He turned his head and said to the witch, "Yes. It was the power of the shaman that I had just used. ”

"Your surname is Wu, and you actually use the power of a shaman?" Wu Yan felt strange, when she heard this big man say that these people were all surnamed Wu, in that moment, she guessed that these people might be the descendants of Wujiang. But the descendants of Wujiang should use the magic of the Lich Clan, how can they use the power of shamans?

"My surname is Wu, so naturally I want to use the power of a shaman. Wu Suomu felt that there was nothing to dispute about this issue at all: "In the entire grassland, only our tribe surnamed Wu who guards the mountain will use the power of shamans, and the others will not. ”

"Why?" Wu Yan felt that in the past four hundred years, there have been great changes here.

"I can't tell you. Wu Suomu shook his head.

"Why can't you say that?" the raccoon couldn't help but ask.

"This has something to do with the secret that our clan has guarded for generations, and we can't tell outsiders. Wu Suomu glanced at the little girl who had defeated herself.

"Does it have anything to do with Wu Jiang?" Wu Yan asked.

"How do you know the name of our ancestor?" Wu Suomu's face was full of horror.

"And so it was. Wu Yan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that staying here would become like this.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Wu Suomu curiously.

"Rude!" "Raccoon shouted again, stood beside Wu Yan, and said to Wu Suomu: "This lord is the master of your ancestor Wujiang!"

"No way. Wu Suomu didn't believe it at all, and his head shook like a rattle: "That was four hundred years ago, how could anyone live so long!"

"Do you know how long your Wujiang ancestors lived?" asked him.

"It is said to have lived for more than 100 years. After Wu Suomu finished speaking, he immediately denied it: "In the legend of our clan, the ancestor of Wujiang is a god who can knock down wooden stakes at intervals and fly in the air with his feet, and he has lived for more than a hundred years. However, we all actually know that it is fake, and it is used to describe the strength of Wujiang's ancestors. We all believe that the ancestor of Wujiang is a very powerful person, but it will never really be as strong as the legend says. At most, it can hit a stake from a short distance, or it is light enough to jump very high. As for the life expectancy, I really lived to be 100 years old, but when I was 80 or 90 years old, I definitely couldn't even walk. ”

"You're wrong. Wu Yan corrected Wu Suomu's words very seriously: "Wu Jiang is a three-rank sorcerer of the Lich Clan, and he does have the strength to fly in the sky, and he can indeed knock down wooden stakes every few zhang. And his lifespan, he didn't live for more than a hundred years, but after he came to settle here, he lived for another hundred years, and he had lived for more than a hundred years when he followed me among the lich clan before. ”

"Are you saying that the ancestors of Wujiang have lived for more than 200 years?" Wu Suomu's eyes were about to fly out. "Isn't that!"

"Dare to be rude!" Seeing Wu Suomu's foul mouth, and with fast speed, the raccoon dog flew up and kicked him to the ground.

Wu Suomu rolled out of the withered yellow grass in embarrassment, and after rolling twice, he hurriedly straightened his back, protected the vital point with both hands, and half-squatted there, but did not wait for the expected pursuit. I only heard the shouts of raccoon dogs in the air: "Show me! Let you know if people can fly in the sky!"

Wu Suomu heard the voice, then he took away the big hand in front of his face, and was shocked to see that the little girl who had beaten him twice in a row was actually standing firmly in the air, shouting at him with a coquettish face.

Under the gaze of Wu Suomu's frightened eyes, the two old slaves glanced at each other, and also drove the magic power, their feet off the ground, and slowly rose into the air as high as the raccoon.

Although there is a slight difference in the strength of these three people, they are all equivalent to the strength of the three-rank sorcerer, and it is natural to stay in the air for a short time.

Wu Suomu and a few of his companions are destined to be an eye-opener today. Wu Yan was also on tiptoe, and his body floated steadily in mid-air, and the four of them overlooked Wu Suomu.

The big man and his little friends were stunned, and saw with their own eyes that a little girl flew up, two old men flew up, and another little girl doll flew up. Their necks fell and fell, and they watched as they all flew into the air. In the end, the eyes of these big men were focused on Xu Guan's body, and their eyes were full of expectation, which meant obviously: It's time for you to fly.

This made Xu Guan embarrassed, he clenched his fists lightly, leaned to his lips and coughed lightly, a little embarrassed: "Actually, not long ago, Yu was also able to fly." ”

"Let's just say if you can fly one. "Wu Suomu is facing the sky and Nunu mouths.

"No, you can't. Xu Guan blushed.

"Cut. All the big men shook their heads, wasting the feelings of their buddies.

Wu Yan and the others in the sky fell down again, and asked Wu Suomu and the others: "Now you believe it?"

"Believed, believed. Wu Suomu and the others nodded again and again, and they couldn't imagine that they could see with their own eyes here the master of the Wujiang ancestor four hundred years ago. I don't want to think about it, the ancestor of Wujiang is powerful enough, so what kind of character does his master have to be?

"Take us to the place you have guarded for generations. Wu Yan commanded lightly.

"Yes, the master of the Ancestors. Wu Suomu felt that he was so awkward to be called like this, but he couldn't say it awkwardly, and after thinking about it roughly, there seemed to be nothing wrong with calling him like this.

"Stupid! there are such juniors, if the Wujiang seniors can know that they must be angry. Tanuki hated iron and scolded, she said sharply to Wu Suomu and the others: "Wujiang is your ancestor, and the task of guarding the mountain you carried out was given to him by the master of your Wujiang ancestor. Therefore, the master of your Wujiang ancestors is also your master. Got it?"

"Oh, it's so easy! Wu Suomu and the others touched the back of their heads, and they all felt a little embarrassed, so suddenly one more master came out.

Since it is the master, it must be treated to the highest standard. Wu Suomu saw that she and a few of her companions were riding tall horses under them, while the master and the people who came with her were walking on foot, which was a bit inappropriate.

Wu Suomu brought his horse over and invited, "Master, please get on the horse." ”

"No need. You ride it. Wu Yan shook his head.

Wu Suomu thought about it again, everyone can fly, and it is much faster than riding a horse. Just as he was about to turn over and get on the horse, Wu Yan stopped him again: "Wait, you help him on the horse and take him." ”

As soon as Wu Suomu turned around, he saw that the 'he' in Wu Yan's mouth was the white-faced man who didn't fly just now. "Skinny as a malnourished lamb. Wu Suomu muttered and walked over to help Xu Guan. Xu Guan is eight feet tall, which is not short, but in front of this Mongolian man, he is still half a head shorter, and the outline of his entire body is more than two laps smaller. Wu Suomu's big hand held Xu Guan's arm as if he were holding a small stick, and he felt that he could break the arm of this little lamb with a little effort.

He helped Xu Guan to the side of the horse, lifted him up with both hands, and put him on the horse's back. Then he also turned over on his horse, picked up the horsewhip, pointed to one of the mountains in the distance, and said, "Master, the treasure land that the ancestor of Wujiang has found for you is there. ”

"Lead the way. Wu Yan's body floated lightly, she actually knew the approximate location of the treasure land she had set, because she had been there with two shamans earlier than Wu Jiang. However, after staying for less than a day, she left Wujiang there to arrange the next matters, and she herself hurried back to the Diqiu battlefield. So she still doesn't know where Wujiang built the house and what it looked like.

The raccoon dog and the two old slaves also rose into the air with their master, and followed the galloping horses in front of them, and hurried in the direction of the mountains.