Chapter 111: Yin Mountain

Yin Mountain, located at the junction of the Southern Dynasty and the Southern Barbarians, there are high peaks between the clouds that the Southern Dynasties did not have, and there are also forests that cover the sky and the sun that the Northern Rong does not have. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

On one side of the mountain is the land that has been educated by poetry, calligraphy and etiquette for thousands of years, and on the other side is a semi-civilized zone where man and nature live in harmony.

Nanban is the name of the people on the other side of the mountain in the Southern Dynasty, in fact, separated by a mountain, like two worlds, the Southern Dynasty has replaced many generations of emperors, and the clan does not know how many rises and falls.

On the other hand, it still survives as a tribal alliance regime, and there is no unified regime at all, nor does it have a unified title.

Their clan names are often related to the regional characteristics of the people they live in, such as the 'water tribes', and different water areas are divided into different small clans, such as the 'Baihe tribe', the 'Qujiang tribe' and so on.

And the tribes that rely on Yinshan to build their clans call themselves 'Yinshan clans'.

On that day, the sky was clear, the wind was smooth, and the top of the mountain was because of the cold snap, and in this summer season, it was already noon, but the mountain breeze was still blowing.

The wind on the mountain is cold, but the mountain is a hot weather, one cold and one hot is easy to form showers and gusts, which makes people unprepared, at this time, many people are unwilling to go out and suffer.

But at this time, the mountains welcomed a guest-

On the rugged mountain road, he walked lightly, his face did not change and he climbed the steps, the mountain wind blew his clothes, and from a distance, he looked like a flying snow eagle.

Frost Kite is the high priest of the Yinshan clan, no more than twenty and two years old, with a clear face, but it is equivalent to the role of the national teacher of the Southern Dynasty.

If it was in the Southern Dynasty, he should be enshrined in a high court hall and worshipped and looked up to by everyone.

Unlike the kind of treatment on the altar of the national teacher of the Southern Dynasty, he was truly loved and admired by his people, and in the clan, one of his suggestions was even more effective than the patriarch's order.

But in Yinshan, he did everything himself, such as seeking medical advice for the people in the clan, solving some non-material disputes for the clan, and by the way, he became a priest in the clan, and astrological divination for everyone during major events in the clan for good luck.

Oh...... And take care of the original guests!

"Are you home?"

In the distance, his voice was as clear and bright as his own person, carried by the mountain wind over the mountain stream.

There is a small thatched hut next to the mountain stream, and the front of the house is planted with various mountain flowers, which sets off this simple mountain hut into a fairy building.

The firewood covered with morning glory was pushed away, and out came a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, the young man's face was delicate, and his facial features had grown a lot more than a year ago.

"High Priestess, you're here again, hurry up and come in the house!"

Si Yao opened the firewood and respectfully invited the frost kite in.

"Boom......" a huge white figure snorted and pounced on the frost kite.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a rare snow wolf, this snow wolf was already an adult, and its body was stronger than two adult men.

It pounced on the high priest like this, and if it wanted to be an ordinary person, it must have fallen to the ground, but the frost kite did not take a step back, but patted its head and said, "Xiaobai, I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you grown up a lot?" ā€

"Serving with good food and drink, how can he not be long? It's just that I doubt that the authentic snow wolf has such a big size? Will you take too much tonic and ruin it for a long time? ā€

Si Yao compared to Xiaobai's figure, looking at his fifteen years of life, he really had never seen such a big wolf!

Snow Wolf glanced at him, and his humanized movements seemed to be laughing at him for not being knowledgeable.

Si Yao snorted secretly: Don't know? Master is well-informed, you wolf demon!

For such barrier-free communication between Si Yao and Snow Wolf, Frost Kite smiled strangely.

"No, it won't!" Frost Kite touched the snow wolf's head and comforted: "How can it be ruined, Xiaobai can be regarded as the demeanor of the king of the snow wolf!" ā€

The snow wolf, who had been praised, straightened his chest and paced majestically in front of Si Yao.

"Cut!" Si Yao didn't bother to bother with this goods, so he turned to the high priest and said, "I'm sorry for you to run again, please go in and take a look at my sister." ā€

"How's she doing?" Speaking of that person, the high priest who was as clear as the bright moon looked a little anxious, "I've been busy with the sacrifice of the clan recently, and I haven't had time to contact you, to see that it's the day of the full moon again, I really can't rest assured, so I have to take the time to take a look." ā€

"Boom ......"

Hearing the high priest speak of the man, the snow wolf remembered what he was doing, and hurriedly took the horn of the frost kite's robe and pulled him into the house.

"Xiaobai, what did you find?"

Frost Kite knows that this snow wolf has always been human, and as long as it involves that person, it will be very anxious.

"Oh, look at my memory, I almost forgot it when you came!"

Si Yao patted his forehead in annoyance and said, "This morning, she had some reactions, as if she was going to wake up, but I don't know why she still didn't wake up, I contacted you for this!" ā€

"Let me take a look!" Frost Kite followed the snow wolf and pushed open the door to the inner compartment of the hut.

'Crunch~'

The hut wasn't big, but thinking of the man, Si Yao separated another room in the hut, installed a simple door, and put her alone in a room.

The small room is facing the window, and the sunlight is shining through the window, not hot, but warm and comfortable.

The small room is full of plants, and if you look closely, you will definitely find that these flowering plants are not ordinary mountain flowers and wild grasses, but precious herbs that are difficult to find even in the Southern Dynasties.

The fine dust looks extraordinarily beautiful in the sun, and deep in the flowers, there is a sleeping fairy.

Her countenance is truly stunningly beautiful!

Every time Frost Kite saw it, she felt unbelievable - there was such an amazing and decisive woman in the world!

What kind of psychology did the Creator have to give her such a pampering!

"Have these medicines not been changed?"

Frost Kite noticed that some of the medicinal flowers that should have bloomed near her had withered.

"I just changed it last night, and the one from a few days ago has been put in the yard, and it's newly dug up!" Si Yao replied: "These days, the medicine has been changed extra frequently, is she going to wake up?" ā€

"Calculate the time, it should be soon!"

Frost Kite's fingers, which were about to be stroked, stopped again, looked at the face that was too delicate to speak, and instead touched a flower that was beginning to wither next to her pillow.

"Menglinghua has begun to wither, maybe we don't wait until the next full moon to wake up!"

As he spoke, he was a little reluctant to say, "Assi, after she wakes up, are you going to go to the Southern Dynasty?" ā€

Small Theatre:

Agent: I'm Hu Hansan back, hahaha!

System-kun: Guess where I am?

Si Yao: Ah, I've been waiting for a long time to finally get to this day!

(I'm working overtime today, I'm coming back late, and I'm freshly baked, so please enjoy it while it's hot!) (To be continued.) )