Chapter 45: The Secret of the Pang Demon Clan

After drinking the whole bowl of soup, Chu Xiqing felt that his aura was slowly recovering, although he couldn't use spells, he could already resist hunger and keep warm from the cold. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info happy before remembering that since it was the effect of the soup, then Ning Jun's spiritual power must have recovered a little, and he couldn't help but worry again. Fortunately, after a long time, Chu Xiqing didn't feel that his spiritual power had recovered a little, and looked at Ning Jun's side probingly. Ning Jun was chatting with Kolo, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Most of the people had already finished the soup, and Chu Xiqing heard some voices talking, very low and quiet, and the whole cave was still relatively quiet.

After a noisy exchange, these people seemed to be ready to rest and entered their own tent, Kolo she came to invite Chu Xiqing to live with her, of course she didn't speak, but pulled Chu Xiqing to stand up and walk to her tent. Kolo's tent was a bit larger than the average person, and the largest tent here was the leader. There were only Kolo and Chu Xiqing in the tent, and Kolo still looked at Chu Xiqing with hostile eyes.

So Chu Xiqing is most emotional now, fortunately, the people of the Pang Demon Clan don't like to talk very much, although the reason is not clear, but at least there is no need to be troubled by language, and based on the spirit of not wanting to be troubled, Chu Xiqing sorted out his thoughts and said, "I met Ning Jun's predecessors just now, and I am not very familiar with each other, so it is really troublesome for you." ”

Without further ado, leaving a little room for imagination, Colo's expression was obviously much calmer. Chu Xiqing silently praised himself, and then lay down in an open space next to Kolo. In fact, she has recovered a little now, and she doesn't have to sleep, but she doesn't want to provoke Kolo's attention, so she pretends to be sleepy and prepares to rest, Kolo also sat down slowly, took out a small ball like a pearl from her side, and then broke it in half, picked out a layer of gauze inside, stretched it out to the size of a person, hesitated for a while, and turned the thin gauze sideways, covering half of Chu Xiqing's body, Chu Xiqing just closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep at this time, and secretly touched the texture of the yarn with his hand, feeling smooth and warm, it can indeed keep out the cold, which makes Chu Xiqing a little curious and confused. However, there are too many mysteries in the Pang Demon Clan, and there is nothing to pursue this one. Although he could not sleep, Chu Xiqing was still very tired, so he turned his head sideways and really rested.

After a while, she heard a slight sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then a small grinding sound, she got up lightly, trying not to alarm Kolo, lifted the door of the tent and looked out, and saw that the leader was drawing something on the wall with a cane, and she got a little closer and saw that the leader had drawn the shape of a door, and to the last stroke, a door really appeared on the wall, and the leader opened the door and walked straight in. Chu Xiqing sighed again at the world, there is really no wonder. She still wanted to follow along, but she was afraid of the leader's methods. Suddenly, a pair of hands behind her pressed her mouth, it was Ning Jun. She saw that the corners of the man's clothes were blue, and that the clothes of everyone but him and herself were silver.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Ning Jun let go of his hand and whispered, "Let's go up and have a look." ”

With Ning Jun's company, Chu Xiqing naturally planned to take a look, the two of them successfully passed through the door on the wall, and walked along a winding path, the scenery around the path became more and more beautiful, and in the back it turned out to be a beautiful scenery of early spring, and the leader stood in the pavilion far away, although his back was to these two people, but he seemed to have noticed them. Just when the two of them were nervous, the leader's dry and jerky voice came again: "Two of you, please come to the pavilion for a while." ”

This is simply the rhythm of self-casting, this second, Chu Xiqing's shame prevailed in his heart, and he was even scared. Chu Xiqing looked at Ning Jun as usual, and had already begun to walk over. They were still a section of Banqiao from the pavilion, Ning Jun stepped on it first, Chu Xiqing was about to follow, Banqiao suddenly turned over, knocked over brightly, Ning Jun flew away from Banqiao, he no longer had enough spiritual power to fly in the air. A rope was thrown out of the gap between the turnovers, and it was put on the bridge pole to stabilize his body in mid-air, and with the opportunity of the fall of the bridge, he flew back to the shore, and several clusters of feathered arrows flew out of the lake. Chu Xiqing, who hadn't come to the bridge yet, hurriedly dodged, because he didn't usually practice physical skills seriously, so it was very difficult to dodge, and he was almost shot a few arrows. After Ning Jun stood firm, he found that the leader had turned around, and Chu Xiqing hid behind Ning Jun, for fear that the person on the other side of the bridge would make another mistake, so it was better to be cautious in this case.

Ning Jun couldn't keep his joy and anger invisible, and scolded loudly: "Senior, what do you mean by this? ”

The leader whispered, "Can't pass this test?" ”

Ning Jun was so angry that he threw the rope over, it seemed that he wanted to throw it to the corner of the pavilion, but he was broken by the flying feather arrow, but all this can be regarded as making Chu Xiqing understand that this leader did not use immortal arts, it was just an ordinary mechanism, even if Ning Jun did not recover his spiritual power, looking at his flexible skills, it was a matter of time in the past. Thinking of this, Chu Xiqing also calmed down, and she turned to guess what the leader was trying to bring them here. Is it really a test, if you pass it, there will be some unexpected plots. Ning Jun, who Chu Xiqing could think of, naturally would not ignore it, and he saw clearly where the organ was.

Chu Xiqing heard Ning Jun's mocking tone, "Just standing there and watching?" ”

"People are small and weak, please forgive me." Chu Xiqing snorted haha.

"Don't be poor, this is for you," he said, handing over a small dagger, "and when I was in the air with the bridge for a while, you took a look at the gap and plunged this dagger into a raised wooden trough below. ”

Chu Xiqing didn't see any wooden troughs, thinking about asking a few more words, she saw that Ning Jun had already gone to the bridge, when he jumped up, the bridge board turned over together, at this time the arrows in the lake shot out again, and a few of them flew over with Chu Xiqing's hair, and she saw a wooden trough exposed in the lake after the bridge was turned over, but it was still a few steps away from the shore. Chu Xiqing didn't have time to think about it, so he threw the dagger towards the wooden trough, but fortunately, there was still a certain amount of accuracy, and it was inserted diagonally on the wooden trough. At this time, Ning Jun's strength was also used up, and he retreated to the shore, and the board bridge fell back to its original position, but it was not stuck, a little higher than the original, which destroyed the mechanism, and when Ning Jun stepped on the bridge proudly, everything calmed down. Chu Xiqing was sure that he was completely safe, and he also stepped on the bridge.

Only then did the leader signal the two of them to hurry over, "It's not that I'm rude, but I need to determine your ability first." ”

Obviously, the other party didn't treat Chu Xiqing as a green onion, and he spoke to Ning Jun, "It's really about the secrets of my clan." ”

Without Ning Jun and Chu Xiqing asking questions, the leader slowly said about the past, "There are many people in my clan, all living everywhere, at that time, the clan was too arrogant, everything was destroyed everywhere they went, and the real grass was not born, until they invaded a territory, there was an immortal cultivator who led everyone to fight to the death, and cursed, not only hit my tribe hard, but also the ability of the clansmen was slowly lost, first the spell of battle, and then all kinds of feelings, every clansman was faced with the fate of slowly losing their senses from birth, Only the birds and beasts on Graphite Mountain can heal our people, so we are also locked on this mountain, but the resources here are limited after all, so our people are getting smaller and smaller. At this point, a sad look appeared in the leader's eyes.

"Our ancestors made mistakes and were punished, but this punishment is too heavy, the children here are born to speak softly, they can't get out of this mountain in their lives, they can't see the outside world, and only the patriarch still has a little mana."