"Da Luo Jin Xian is hidden here, and he must have come to the drought. When Yuan Anning spoke, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the south was warm, even in winter, the mountains were also green, there was a high mountain dozens of miles ahead, and there was a barbarian cottage on the mountainside.

"Interesting. Nanfeng laughed, and at the same time lowered the head of the cloud and landed under the forest.

"What do you want to do?" Yuan Anning asked, she knew Nanfeng very well, Nanfeng's hidden whereabouts were not because she was afraid of the other party, she must have other ideas.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Nanfeng said with a smile, and after speaking, he waved his right hand weakly, covering Yuan Anning's own breath with the aura of heaven and earth, "You and I hide our breath, go over and see what he wants to do." ”

"From the heights, most of the torches in the cottage are concentrated in the middle of the village, when a feast or assembly is being held. Yuan Anning said.

"Let's go, go over and see. The south wind hid its breath and pulled Yuan Anning to move towards the cottage.

"You just said 'he', but do you know the origin of this person?" Yuan Anning asked softly.

"I know," Nanfeng nodded, "I've seen this guy before, I don't know what his name is, I only know that the honorific name is Dragon Tiger Tianzun, and he wears a tiger skin wolf skirt, looking at the dress and figure, he should be a barbarian before he ascends." ”

"What kind of temperament is this person?" asked Yuan Anning.

"People who are used to being welcomed are not all like that, they are angry, and they are very big. Nanfeng said casually.

Between the two of them talking, they have been close to the cottage, the Miaojiang cottage is not the same as the Han village, the Han people are mostly earth and stone houses, while the barbarian houses are mostly wooden houses with grass roofs, and they are not like the Han houses in rows and columns, but are located very scattered, often more than ten zhang away from each other to have a house. Therefore, although the cottage covers a wide area, there are not many people, including the old and weak, women and children, there are only three or four hundred.

At this time, these people are concentrated in the square in the middle of the cottage, where there will be no brick and stone paving, but a solid ground that has been crushed, and in the middle of the square there are several bonfires, and those barbarians in fancy clothes are singing and dancing around the bonfire.

Not all songs are very pleasant, these barbarians sing ballads like this, humming haha, babbling, not at all out of tune, besides, there is no joy in the singing, but more solemn and solemn.

The same is true of dancing, which is actually a circle of stomping and shaking your head around the fire, not so much singing and dancing as some kind of special ceremony.

In the north of the square, there is a wooden platform, the wooden platform is five feet high, about three zhang long, in the middle of the wooden platform is a rattan seat, on which sits a young woman, different from the colorful clothes of the clansmen, this person's dress is more like a Han woman.

But you can't say that she is Han just because this person is dressed like a Han person, because this person's appearance obviously has the characteristics of a barbarian, and most people in the world think that barbarians have thick branches and leaves, but in fact, barbarians are just stronger and more heroic than Han people, the young woman on the rattan chair is like this, her facial features are very handsome, but there is a hidden heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

The young woman held a wooden scepter with a few miscellaneous items hanging from the top of the scepter, including animal bones, medicine bottles, and colored jade.

To the left and right of this young woman sat five old barbarians, and judging by the clothes of these five people, they should be the elders of the clan.

At the foot of the wooden platform stood two young women, two and a half years old, to be exact, twelve or thirteen years old, both dressed in a big red robe, with loose hair, bare feet, and no shoes.

"Where is that person hiding?" Yuan Anning whispered in a low voice.

Nanfeng shook Yuan Anning's hand, connected the aura, and pointed to the east side of the wooden platform, "See it?"

With the help of the south wind, Yuan Anning saw the Dragon and Tiger Tianzun hidden on the east side of the wooden platform, the Dragon and Tiger Tianzun was tall and arrogant, and he was holding his arms in front of his chest at this time, tilting his head to look at the people who were dancing, and the disdain and impatience on his face were obvious.

"He can't see us?" asked Yuan Anning in a low voice.

"His aura cultivation is not enough, he can't see us, he can't hear what we're saying, you just talk loudly. Nanfeng laughed.

Yuan Anning relaxed slightly when he heard this, and nodded at the wooden platform directly north of the square, "That young woman is what you call a drought?"

"Hmm. Nanfeng nodded.

"Look at her as a human. Yuan Anning said, knowing that everyone couldn't hear the conversation between the two, and she didn't speak loudly, because she didn't like to speak loudly.

"She's human," Nanfeng explained, "and zombies don't know monkeys, they don't need to be buried in the soil for years before they break through the ground." As long as she is contaminated with corpse poison, she will become a zombie, this drought is like this, she is the same as Zhang Luoyun we have seen before, she uses corpse poison to extend her life. ”

After Yuan Anning nodded, he didn't ask again.

Accustomed to Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man's chatter, suddenly no one asked, Nanfeng was still a little uncomfortable, and took the initiative to say, "This drought is now an earth immortal cultivator, looking at the expression on her face and the atmosphere here, they are likely to be in some trouble, they are sacrificing and praying, the two women in red in front of the wooden platform are virgins, and they are likely to be human sacrifices." ”

Yuan Anning nodded slightly.

It's annoying to be asked, and when no one asks, you feel lost, "You don't have anything to ask?"

"Oh", Yuan Anning came back to his senses, "Does this marble have a name?"

"Yes, a lot of them, very awkward, I didn't bother to remember it, just call her a drought. Nanfeng said casually.

"How long has she lived?" asked Yuan Anning again.

Nanfeng replied, "It is said that it is a thousand years, but in fact it is not, I think it is only three or five hundred years, this person may have some qi practice methods before his death, and after being poisoned by the corpse, he will not lose his sanity, and continue to practice qi, so that he has today's cultivation." ”

Yuan Anning nodded, and then asked again, "Is there any chronic illness in this village?"

"It should be, this kind of disaster may occur every once in a while," Nanfeng nodded, "Zombies continue to live by sucking blood, the blood of the virgin is an extremely yin thing, if it is sucked, it can improve its cultivation in a short period of time, and benefit the skill, you look at the expression of the drought, it is more wooden, but there is also a little sadness, which shows that she has done similar things many times, she doesn't want to do it, but there is no other way." ”

Yuan Anning nodded slowly.

Zhuge Chanjuan and the fat man are both acute, but Yuan Anning is a chronic child, and she is more accustomed to drawing conclusions and judgments through her own observations, so she didn't speak for a long time afterward, just watched the people in the square "sing and dance".

It was not only Nanfeng himself who was impatient, but the Dragon and Tiger Tianzun was impatient than him, pacing back and forth from the east side of the wooden platform, and looking up at the sky from time to time, not knowing whether he was judging the time or what he was waiting for.

Near the third watch, everyone stopped singing and dancing and gathered in front of the wooden platform.

The elders sitting on the wooden platform also stood up, and one of them poured two cups of green liquid from an urn-shaped vessel, and the other brought the green liquid to the two girls in red.

The two of them seemed to know what the green liquid was, and they held their cups, trembling nervously.

At this moment, the Dragon and Tiger Tianzun who was waiting by the side suddenly made a move, teleported dozens of feet to the east, appeared, and shouted, "Stop!"

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads.

Dragon Tiger Tianzun condensed into a cooked copper stick in his hand and stepped forward.

Seeing this situation, Nanfeng pursed his lips and sneered, Dragon Tiger Tianzun had not made a move before, and he was waiting for this opportunity. This person did not appear in the clouds, but stepped forward on foot, nothing more than to show his low profile, but also to hide his identity, in order to wait for the right opportunity to show his magical powers and grandstand.

This is a common problem of immortals, deliberately not showing their identity, so that others look down on them, and finally show their true faces, which is surprising and frightened, really shallow, and really vain.

The Dragon and Tiger Tianzun is more than 30 zhang away from the wooden platform where everyone is located, this person is tall, his steps are steady, and he strides forward under the gaze of everyone, and his momentum is high-spirited and majestic.

Nanfeng retracted his gaze and tilted his head with a wicked smile, "You said that he would be embarrassed to let him fall and eat at this time......"