Yuan Mu used Chinese, and he was very proficient, not at all like Meng Hao's jerky and eye-catching accent, which made Zhongli feel very surprised, and couldn't help but look at him twice.

Feeling Zhongli's gaze, the tower-like man smiled and said, "The Han family culture has a long history, I went to study when I was young, so I also know some Han dialect, come, let's sit down and talk." ”

"I see!"

Zhongli nodded, although he could hear what Yuan Mu was referring to "culture", but now that they had just met for the first time, as a guest, he really didn't want to ask too deeply, so he simply didn't say much, and sat down according to Yuan Mu's words, but Meng Hao was still standing aside, looking very restrained.

Yuan Mu smiled and said to Meng Hao: "Hao, go and take out the wine I prepared, the distinguished guests have come from afar, you can't be lazy." ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Meng Hao did not have the slightest objection, nodded in response, and then left the house.

At this time, Yuan Mu Fang looked at Zhongli and said with a smile: "Hao has already told me the matter, thank you for solving the head lowering master, otherwise, I don't know what kind of turmoil will be made, let's say, what antidote to Gu do you need, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it." ”

"Thank you!"

Yuan Mu was so crisp, Zhongli didn't twist, and after thanking him, he said straight to the point: "It's a Heart Devouring Gu!"

"Heart Devouring Gu?"

Hearing this, Yuan Mu, who was still smiling, suddenly frowned and muttered, "How can it be a Heart Devouring Gu, it shouldn't, it shouldn't!"

"Huh?"

Seeing him react like this, Zhongli also frowned and asked, "What's the difficulty?"

Yuan Mu nodded, and said with a wry smile: "This Heart Devouring Gu is indeed a Gu poison prepared by my Bameng Miao family, but it has been lost for a hundred years, logically speaking, there should be no one in this world who can make a Heart Devouring Gu, are you sure that it is really a Heart Devouring Gu?"

Zhongli frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "It should be a Heart-devouring Gu, and now that the Gu poison has entered the heart, if you can't take the antidote within five days, I'm afraid that it will ...... In any case, I want to give it a try, whether it is a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I hope that the old man can generously apply medicine, and I am willing to pay the corresponding price. ”

That's a big deal. ”

Yuan Mu waved his hand and said with a smile: "You solve the head lowering master, it is a friend of our Bameng Miao family, I naturally want to help with this busy, but that Heart Devouring Gu is an evil thing, and it has lost its inheritance a hundred years ago, and I don't know how to prepare the antidote to the Gu, not only me, but the entire Miao family's Gu master can't prepare it, if you want the antidote, you can only go to one place to get it." ”

Hearing this, Zhongli's frowning brows finally eased a little, and asked, "I don't know where it is?"

"I don't want you to go if you could!"

Yuan Mu shook his head, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "That is the ancestral land of our Bameng, and it is also the place where my inheritance originated, a hundred years ago, I don't know why, a terrible disaster broke out, Dali led the Wu Zhu Gu Master and the warriors under his command to resist, and all of them died, only a part of the clan escaped alive and came here to establish a new Bamon." ”

"A terrible catastrophe?"

Zhongli muttered, looking a little puzzled, and asked, "What kind of disaster is it, even Dali lost his life?"

Fang Cai has already said that in this ancient Miao Jiang where there was no great unified dynasty, Dali Tou is the actual ruler of Miao Jiang, and several Dali heads are in charge of Miao Jiang.

Therefore, if you want to sit in the position of the head of Dali, strength is indispensable, and every Dali head has Wu Zhu and Gu masters who are proficient in the way of witchcraft, as well as many warriors who are not afraid of death, relying on them, Dali can stabilize his position.

This question arises, what can make a Dali head with such a strong power die, could it be that someone sent a large army to conquer it?

Impossible, this place in Miaojiang was a poor mountain and bad water in ancient times, and it is not necessary to give it to people for nothing, who has the leisure to ask for it, not to mention, if it is a large army to requisition, how can Yuan Mu describe it as a terrible disaster.

Facing Zhongli's question, Yuan Mu smiled bitterly and said: "What happened, no one knows, after moving here, there have been people who have gone back to the ancestral land to explore, but most of them have never returned, only one old witch Zhu escaped back, but he also became delirious, but he went crazy and died in three days, since then, the clan has strictly forbidden the clansmen to go to the ancestral land again, and nearly a hundred years have passed now." ”

"I see!"

Zhongli nodded, he had already vaguely guessed something, but he didn't bring it up immediately, but asked, "That Heart Devouring Gu ......?"

Yuan Mu smiled and said: "After that disaster, the Gu masters of the clan thought that it was because we Bameng prepared the evil Gu poison of the Heart Devouring Gu, so it would attract calamity, so it was regarded as an ominous symbol, destroying the preparation method and all the materials, if you want to unravel the Gu poison of the Heart Devouring Gu, you can only go to the ancestral altar, there should be a part of the Holy Gu left there, it is the nemesis of all Gu poisons, including the Heart Devouring Gu!"

"Holy Gu?"

Zhongli pondered for a while, then asked, "After these hundred years have passed, can the Holy Gu still survive to this day?"

"It should work!"

Yuan Mu pondered and said, "The Holy Gu is a medicine Gu, and it will be sealed in the altar after it is made, and if it is not damaged, it should be able to be preserved." ”

Hearing this, Zhongli didn't think about it anymore, and immediately said, "Then let's go and have a look!"

"Are you really going?"

Seeing Zhongli's decision so quickly, Yuan Mu couldn't help frowning, and persuaded: "Although I don't know what that disaster is, I think it should be related to Gu poison or witchcraft, these things are very dangerous, even if a hundred years have passed, there is a possibility that they will be troubled again, you better think about it again." ”

Zhongli smiled and said, "Human life is at stake, you have to give it a try no matter what!"

"Okay!"

Hearing this, Yuan Mu also gave up persuasion and said, "According to the rules of the clan, no matter who wants to go to the ancestral land, there must be one condition. ”

Zhongli looked puzzled and asked, "What conditions?"

Yuan Mu smiled, stood up, and said: "Defeat me, only if you defeat me, you can come back alive from somewhere, otherwise, you will be sent to death, I can't agree." ”

Zhong Li frowned, thought for a moment, and finally made a decision, got up and said, "Since this is the case, then I will learn the martial arts of the Miao family, please!"

"Hah!"

Yuan Mu smiled loudly, patted Zhongli's shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, this competition also has requirements, how is your pile work?"

"Huh?"

Zhongli didn't understand Yuan Mu's intentions, and asked, "It's okay, what are you doing here?"

Yuan Mu shook his head and said, "Because the next competition has high requirements for pile skills, if you are not good at this, then it is best not to take risks." ”

Hearing this, Zhongli was also interested and asked, "What do you say?"

Yuan Mu smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of the Sword Mountain and the Sea of Fire?"