Out of the horse disciple?

Han Bing, Li Bei'er, Du Yue, Zhao Yong and other younger generation disciples still don't know much about each other, but they make the faces of Ning Donglai, Song Zu, Han Xuanji and others change color.

There are five immortals in the Northeast, foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, and mice, which are generally called "fox yellow and white willow gray". These animals have been cultivating for hundreds of years, in order to practice to avoid the thunderstorm, or because they accepted the task, they deliberately chose some people as incense children, so there is one more profession in the world - out of the horse disciple, also called moving poles, carrying incense heads.

This kind of disciple has a strong mana, as well as the ability to communicate with the gods, which is quite powerful.

In Huaxia, such as the Tiandao Sect, the Song Family, the Dongfang Family, the Extreme Ice Gate, the Tianxin Sect, the Sword Valley, the Imperial Palace, the Xiaoyao Mountain, etc., are all relatively famous hidden doors, but it does not mean that they are the most powerful. There are also outer hidden doors that do not enter the WTO, they rarely walk around the rivers and lakes, and they do not get involved in anything. Among them, the most mysterious and terrifying tribe is the shaman tribe, there are five tribal leaders, namely the surname Hu, Huang, Bai, Chang, and Gray, and there are great gods and two gods on their heads, which is the real great immortal.

Don't look at the Heavenly Dao Sect as the decent leader of the Inner Hidden Sect, Ning Donglai also has a deep fear of these two great immortals. Who knew they would end up in the shaman tribe by mistake? If that were the case, it would be a serious matter.

Fan Xizhao asked the hunter again: "Is there any Kwantung military fortress on this mountain, or ginseng dolls or something?"

"I don't know, but there must be ginseng dolls. ”

"Okay, we got it, thank you. ”

Fan Xizhao gave the hunter a handful of money, and the hunter carried the hunting fork down the mountain. These people here, you look at me, I look at yours, and they don't know what to do.

If you go up the mountain, you are afraid of provoking the shaman tribe, and they are likely to be in trouble.

Going down the mountain, isn't that a trip in vain, and they are not very willing.

This atmosphere is very oppressive, and people are about to lose their breath.

Han Bing muttered, "What about the Shaman Tribe, we have so many people here, and there are so many masters of the Hidden Sect, even if we fight, there is nothing to be afraid of." Big deal, let's be cautious. ”

Li Miaotong said: "Yes, if you really meet people from the shaman tribe, let's talk to them." Our trip into the mountains has nothing to do with them, we just want to find the Kwantung military fortress and ginseng dolls. ”

"Yes, yes, people don't offend me, I don't offend people. ”

"Yes, Lord Ning, we can't just run back, right?"

Li Bei'er, Zhao Yong, Wu Huan and the others are also gossiping, this is the ignorant are not afraid! Ning Donglai nodded, and then his eyes fell on Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo, Mrs. Ji and the others, wanting to ask their opinions. If it was a leader, he would definitely not be able to enter the mountain, but there were so many of them, almost including the strength of the Song family, the Dongfang family, the Jibing Sect and other external hidden sects, and even the Emperor Qianhuang and those Dongying people let them sweep away, what can the shaman tribe do? The legends are often exaggerated, not a big deal.

Every word you say to me, these people are full of arrogance, sweeping away the previous haze. Young people like Han Bing, Li Miaotong, Li Bei'er and other young people still have a little curiosity and expectation in their hearts, but they want to see what the people of the shaman tribe are like.

The group finally entered the mountain, going deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and looked up at the distance of the Baitou Mountain as if it was not very far, but it did not reach the foot of the mountain until sunset and dusk. Ning Donglai frowned, he felt that something was not right, he waved his hand, everyone stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that something is not right?"

Dongfang Zhuo muttered, "You say, why have we walked for so long and haven't reached the foot of the mountain yet?"

Qiu Muyi asked, "How do I feel, we seem to have been going around in circles?"

"yes, I feel like I'm going around in circles. Song Zu said.

"How could this be, didn't you encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

Young people such as Li Miaotong and Du Yue were a little scared.

Ning Donglai frowned, and arched his hand forward: "We are members of the Great Alliance of Cultivators, please forgive me if we have any offense." ”

Whoosh, whoosh, two people, a man and a woman, jumped out of the bushes in front of them, both wearing totems with fox-like patterns, looking hideous and terrifying.

The man sneered, "If you dare to trespass on our shaman tribe, I think you are impatient." ”

Of course, Ning Donglai didn't want to make a feud with the shaman tribe, so he hurriedly said: "We definitely don't want to offend, we can go down the mountain immediately." ”

"Going down the mountain, what kind of place are you in our shamanic tribe, you can come and go when you want?"

"Then what do you want?" Fan Xizhao asked with anger suppressed.

"Hmph, if we want to live, we will each pay us 10 million in tolls. I think you have at least 100 people, right? So, you can give a total of 1000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 ”

"What if we don't give it?"

"Don't give it? That's simple, the man's skin is cramped and eats flesh raw. Women are our wives, and we want to take another step out of Baektu Mountain in this life.

Not to mention Ning Donglai, Song Zu, Dongfang Zhuo, Han Xuanji, Fan Xizhao, Qiu Muyi, and others, just Han Bing, Qiu Chen, Li Bei'er, and other masters of the younger generation, they are all people who tremble wherever they go, coughing and trembling. These words sound really familiar, and they don't usually feel anything when they say this to others, but when others tell them, how can they feel so harsh.

They have all suppressed their anger again and again, and it is not a matter of money...... But what is about their faces? If this thing gets out and says that they didn't even dare to fart when they arrived at the shaman tribe, they handed over 1 billion yuan in tolls, and it wouldn't be strange if people didn't laugh out of their big teeth.

What kind of alliance leader of the Great Alliance of Cultivators, it's nothing more than that!

Ning Donglai had a gloomy face and didn't say anything, but Fan Xizhao couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Don't go too far, let me tell you, standing in front of you is the leader of the Cultivator Alliance." He is the head of the Song family in the capital, he is the head of the Dongfang family in the capital, and he is the head of the Jibing Gate......"

Before Fan Xizhao finished speaking, the man said disdainfully: "Don't talk to me about those bullshit, in our place, you have to follow our rules." A few days ago, the people from the Tianxin Sect and Sword Valley also paid the tolls...... Where are you left? Let me ask you one more question, do you pay or not?"