Got Xiong? Everyone heard Jiuli Qiantaro's exclamation, they were a little strange, they really hadn't heard of this clan called Youxiong, and it was also true that everyone didn't live in the ancient clan, and it was normal for them to not know much about some ancient clans.

Jiuli Qiantaro explained to the three of them, she said that the Xiong clan, also known as Shaodian, is a clan with a very long history, and the Jiuli clan where Jiuli Qiantaro is located is not inferior in any way.

According to legend, there are two gods who are from the Xiong family, one is the Yan Emperor Shennong, the other is the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, both are from the Xiong family, and the Yellow Emperor is the son of Xiong Shaodian, after the Western Zhou Dynasty, the descendants of the Xiong family established the sub-country Luo Guo near the Chu State, called the surname Xiong, and then destroyed by the Chu State, from one point of view, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Xiong family is a great god of the race.

But everyone never understood, why did a big clan with such a background become like this and fall into such a ghost place?

Before the village of four people could talk to the villagers, an old man with a hunched back came out of the village, and the old man walked towards the four of them very slowly with a cane.

The old man was followed by several sturdy men, who were armed with sticks and looked like guards.

The old man walked in front of the four of them, and he stumbled a little when he walked, but fortunately he stopped safely, Chu Haoge opened his mouth and asked, "Old man, we are travelers on the road, and we hope to spend one night in the village." ”

"......" The old man was silent for a moment and said something that was difficult for Chu Haoge to understand.

Listening to this strange language and this strange syllable, Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, he realized that he had seen a lot of strange things, but he really couldn't understand this language.

In fact, not only did he not understand, but Murong Xiaoyan and Mo Feiming also couldn't understand what he was saying, but the Jiuli Qiantaro of the same ancient clan was different.

After the old man finished speaking, Jiuli Qiantaro whispered to everyone: "This old man said that he was the head of this village, and he asked us who we were. ”

Listening to Jiuli Qiantaro's casual translation, Chu Haoge and the others all looked at her in surprise, and the three of them really didn't expect that Jiuli Qiantaro not only knew a lot more things than them, but even understood some languages they couldn't understand.

In fact, this language is the language of the ancient period, but later with the development of the times, this language gradually disappeared, and now people do not use this ancient language for a long time, but she is a member of the Jiuli tribe, some old-timers in the clan, and even some sacrifices and the like are proficient in this language, and she was also watched and learned by the elders of the clan when she was young, so she can roughly understand.

This language was obsolete, people stopped speaking it, and gradually, some ancient clans positioned this language as the language of ancient gods, which was specially used to talk to the gods.

Chu Haoge wanted to say something, but he couldn't understand it, so he had to stand on the side, leaving Jiuli Qiantaro to talk to the old man.

Jiuli Qiantaro also said to the village chief in that strange syllable: "Old man, we are travelers on the road, and we want to spend the night in the village. ”

The village chief asked, "Are you from outside?" How did you get here? After the village chief finished speaking, several sturdy men on the side clenched the sticks in their hands, looking on guard.

Seeing this, Chu Haoge and Mo Feiming also reached out to grab their weapons as a precaution, otherwise it would be bad if they started to do it for a while.

Jiuli Qiantaro stretched out his hand to stop the two, and said in normal words: "Young Master Chu, Young Master Mo, don't be impulsive." ”

After that, Jiuli Qiantaro and the village chief said in the ancient language: "Old man, don't be nervous, we are going to Buzhou Mountain, and we happened to pass by the village." ”

"What?!" As soon as they heard Jiuli Qiantaro say that they were going to Buzhou Mountain, the faces of the village chief and a group of sturdy men behind him changed greatly, and the village chief exclaimed: "You mean, you want to go up the mountain?" ”

Jiuli Qiantaro frowned and asked, "Yes, old man, what's wrong with this mountain." ”

"Girl, I advise you not to go up the mountain, this mountain is very evil." The village chief was also kind and persuaded.

The village chief said to Jiuli Qiantaro that this is not a very strange mountain, and two villagers at the bottom of their mountain inadvertently walked into it before, and it took half a month to come out.

According to the man, they got lost when they entered it, and the mountain road was like a labyrinth, and they had to go back to the same way for a long time.

There is not much food in the mountains, these two people came out of the skin and bones, I heard rumors, here is buried the soul of a certain evil god, very terrible, among which the white sun rises ghosts, just like the underworld of the underworld.

Jiuli Qianyu shook his head, although he knew that the village chief was kind, but he still said that they must go to Buzhou Mountain, and only hoped to stay here for one night, so the village chief agreed, no longer persuaded them, and took the four of them into the village.

The three of them followed behind, not knowing what Jiuli Qiantaro and the old man were talking about, only that they might have the permission of the villagers, and it was better to sleep in the wild again.

The village chief led the four people to the house, in this village, there are not many people, but there are many houses, and everyone does not have to worry about the lack of space to live.

On the way, the village chief asked Jiuli Qianyu very curiously: "Girl, it seems that the people outside no longer speak the language we speak, but how can you?" He was very strange, he couldn't understand Chu Haoge talking to them before, only this girl could talk to him in ancient language.

Jiuli Qiantaro's answer was that she was also from an ancient clan, but as for which clan, Jiuli Qiantaro didn't tell the village chief, and even consciously avoided it, and didn't even tell the village chief her name.

In fact, the reason why she didn't dare to tell the village chief that she was a person from the Jiuli clan was probably because she already knew that this clan was a bear, the bear clan was the clan of the Yellow Emperor, and the Jiuli clan was Chiyou's clan, and the two were opposites thousands of years ago, and they also launched an earth-shattering war.

In the village, the four people were taken to four rooms, these houses should be unoccupied, after which the village chief and several strong men left, and Jiu Li Qianyu looked around, she was very curious, why such a powerful clan would fall into such a field.

The four of them entered the house, and they were all ready to rest, after all, it was already very late, and Chu Haoge was cross-legged to cultivate the Imperial Divine Technique given to him by the master, and recently cultivated this Imperial Divine Technique, he felt that his cultivation could be regarded as a thousand miles in a day, and he didn't know how strong it was, but he felt that when he was fighting, the true qi in his body was like a river, endless, gushing.

Murong Xiaoyan went to practice her whip whenever she had time, but now that she was spending the night outside, she couldn't go out to dance knives and get guns, so she had to practice internal skills in the house.

After practicing for a while, she decided to go to bed early, and she would go up the mountain tomorrow to recuperate her spirits, so she prepared to take off her clothes. Bed to sleep.

But as soon as she took off her clothes, she felt as if there was a gaze staring at her, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly put on her clothes again, and covered them tightly, and this time she was not going to take off her clothes again.

She looked around vigilantly, there was nothing strange in this room, could it be that there were ghosts? Outside the house, there was a sudden hoarse and unpleasant sound of wind, which made her tremble all over, and she looked out the door, but there was nothing, which made her shiver again.

Murong put on her coat and thought about going to Chu Haoge to have a look, but she didn't know what was going on, she was always thinking about finding Chu Haoge recently, no matter what happened, she wanted to talk to Chu Haoge.

Chu Haoge was in the room, sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he was cultivating his concentration, when he suddenly felt as if someone was knocking on the door outside.

He opened his eyes suddenly, but this time he didn't see who was outside, and this "see-through eye" can be described as a while.

Chu Haoge jumped off the ground, went to the door in three or two steps, opened the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Murong standing at the door, his face was a little crimson, and he looked up at him.

He was a little embarrassed, touched his old face, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Murong, why are you here?" ”

"I'm ......" Murong Xiaoyan glanced at Chu Haoge embarrassedly and said, "I'll take a look at ......"

"Oh." Chu Haoge laughed for a while, let Murong into the room, and then closed the door and said, "Murong, come in." ”

"Hmm" Murong Xiaoyan nodded and walked in, because this room was very simple, there was not even a stool made of it, only a hard bed.

Chu Haoge let Murong in, he didn't know where to let her sit, and said that he was sitting on the ground, it was a joke, and he wanted to say directly: "Murong, come on. Bed. "That's a lot of fun, maybe Murong won't know his own father who can beat him.

Fortunately, Murong didn't care so much, and after coming in, she seemed to be a little cold, shrunk her neck, and asked, "Chu Haoge, do you feel that this village is a little strange?" ”

"......" Chu Haoge thought about it, strange? He nodded, and said, "Yes, it's quite strange, we don't understand what is said, and this building is also very strange." ”

"I'm not talking about that." Murong Xiaoyan waved his hand and said helplessly.

"And what do you say?" Chu Haoge was stunned for a moment and asked, he really didn't know what was strange besides these.

"......" Murong Xiaoyan said, lowered her head, and whispered: "I felt like someone was peeping at me before......" She didn't tell Chu Haoge about the feeling she had just when she took off her clothes, and that would be embarrassing to death.

Chu Haoge was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, yes...... Just now...... It seems like...... It was none other than Chu Haoge......

Chu Haoge was practicing the Imperial Divine Technique in the house, and accidentally "saw" the situation next door, it was Murong Xiaoyan, who was already used to it, so he thought that it would be good to take his attention away from the same way before, but he found that Murong was undressing.

He thought to himself, although there are books: Don't say anything if you're rude, don't look at it. But now that he peeked for a while, others couldn't find out, Murong had seen him before, besides, Chu Haoge hadn't seen it before, on the way to Jiangling City......

So Chu Haoge's saliva was about to flow down, and he carefully "watched" the situation in Murong's room, but as soon as Murong took off a little, he quickly put it back on, and looked back around, which frightened Chu Haoge, and quickly withdrew his "gaze".

Unexpectedly, Murong Xiaoyan really found out, in fact, who was spying on Murong Xiaoyan didn't know, he just had some feelings, after all, he was in the Seven Spins Valley, and his sense of sight was very keen.

Chu Haoge heard Murong Xiaoyan say this, he was hesitant for a while, and he didn't dare to say it, because he was afraid that Murong would be angry, so he pretended to be worried and asked: "You mean someone is peeping when you are changing clothes...... Before he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Murong Xiaoyan was also stunned, looked at Chu Haoge, and muttered for a long time, she said very seriously: "Chu Haoge...... I didn't seem to say that I was being peeped at when I was undressing. ”

"Gollum ......" Chu Haoge swallowed his saliva, waved his hand, took a few steps back, sat down on the bed, shook his head and said, "Murong, don't ...... No, not what you think...... Listen to me...... Stay back...... Yes! Help me! ”

“……”

Let's talk about Jiuli Qiantaro, Jiuli Qiantaro at this time is a little sleepless, and she will enter the legendary Buzhou Mountain tomorrow, she is really a little excited, wandering around the village for a while, and just happened to meet Mo Feiming who was sitting outside looking at the sky.

Jiu Li Qiantaro saw that Mo Feiming's expression was very sad, as if she had encountered something on her mind, so she stepped forward and said, "Mo Gongzi." ”

"Huh?" Hearing Jiuli Qiantaro's words, Mo Feiming's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and he turned his head to look at her in great surprise and asked, "Jiuli girl, why are you here?" Why don't you sleep so late? ”

Jiuli Qiantaro smiled slightly and said, "It's rare to come to this ancient clan, so I want to come out and take a look around." Mo Gongzi, what about you? ”

Speaking of which, in this village, Jiuli Qiantaro walked around, and he really didn't see any places to sacrifice, let alone the existence of clan witches.

This made Jiu Li Qiantaro a little clear in his heart, maybe the reason why this Youxiong clan became what it is now is probably because there is no clan witch in the clan, and he can no longer communicate with the gods, and he can't get the protection of the gods, and he was expelled by outsiders, so he fled here.

Come to think of it, compared to this bear clan, their Jiuli clan can be regarded as very lucky, although the dust sword was lost, but the clan witch has been passed down from generation to generation.

Hearing Jiu Li Qian's words, Mo Feiming nodded and said, "I...... It's just that it's dull in the room, so it comes out to breathe. ”

Jiu Li Qiantaro didn't think so, she could see that Mo Feiming seemed to have something in mind, but she didn't want to ask, so she said, "I heard...... There are many things in the world, and it is difficult to see the essence until the end, Mo Gongzi, isn't it ridiculous that you said that someone began to sigh before things were clear? ”

After speaking, Jiuli Qiantaro didn't care about Mo Feiming's reaction, and gave a salute and said, "Master Mo, Qiantaro has taken his leave." ”