Chapter 4: Ah's Uncle's Tree
The old and the young sat opposite each other for a long time, and there was no food on the table.
"It's not early, let's go back with these meals!" Ah Bo opened his mouth, and a brand-new ring was placed in front of Zhou Yuan, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted from the black yao gem at the top of the ring, Zhou Yuan could be sure that this was a space magic weapon.
With that, Ah Bo turned around and walked to another room where he was resting.
Zhou Yuan divided most of the food on the table and turned to leave, he didn't eat Zhao Ling'er to eat.
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At noon, a black cloud appeared over the plateau, which had never appeared before in the Tibetan Dao tribe.
Zhou Yuan looked at the sky fresh outside the tent.
A burly middle-aged man in a black robe galloped past the tribe's path, it was Lu Chong.
"Uncle Lu, what are you going to do!?" Zhou Yuan shouted.
"It's okay!" Lu Chong only replied, but who would run wild in the tribe like this.
Curiosity was troubled, Zhou Yuan followed the past, and the road Lu Chong walked avoided everyone's eyes as much as possible, for this Zhou Yuan could be sure that Lu Chong was going to do something extremely dangerous.
After a long time, Lu Chong came to a row of stone markers, which is the boundary line of the tribe, also known as the safety line, as long as you step out, you will be washed by the wind, snow and hurricanes from the outside world, and you can still see the ice and snow hurricanes from the outside world frantically intertwined and washed under the dark clouds, just like a place of lore.
Lu Chong did not hesitate.
"Uncle Lu, come back quickly!" Zhou Yuan roared hoarsely with all his strength.
Lu Chong didn't reply, or he did, but the noise of the wind and snow hurricane outside was too loud to completely cover up Lu Chong's words.
Seeing this, Zhou Yuan couldn't care about everything, and desperately rushed to the outside world.
The most terrifying thing about a hurricane is the power of the hurricane, but the absolute zero temperature, which makes people unable to raise the strength to resist.
The mixture of snow, wind, and darkness is enough to make many people feel hopeless.
Lu Chong didn't leave footprints, because of the cover of wind and snow, Zhou Yuan only saw the direction of Lu Chong's advance, which was enough for people who lived in the snow mountains all year round, every step was especially difficult, especially Zhou Yuan did not have Lu Chong's physique.
I don't know how long it took, it won't be very far, otherwise Zhou Yuan wouldn't have come here alive, Zhou Yuan's eyes were hazy, and it seemed that he was going to close in the next second.
I vaguely saw that Lu Chong was standing on the edge of the cliff and looking up to the sky and roaring something, and there were two figures in the sky, an old man in his last years, and a middle-aged man who was high up in the sky was as brilliant as an emperor.
Zhou Yuan saw the old man's vague figure and temperament, and he directly understood, that was Ah Bo, but Zhou Yuan never knew that Ah Bo could ignore the existence of the wind and snow hurricane and stay in the air.
In the next scene, the emperor-like middle-aged man, majestic with one hand to the sky, seemed to be issuing some edict, suddenly the sky thundered, and the boundless thunder fell in an instant, making people unavoidable, and the thunder will be Ah Bo and Lu Chong on the edge of the cliff.
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes, because Zhou Yuan knew that everything was over, only the doubts in Zhou Yuan's heart remained, who was that person!?Where is that person!?How can I kill him!?
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"Ahem, ahem......"
Zhou Yuan woke up and glanced around weakly, Zhou Yuan was in his tent. "Is everything a dream?"
"Awake?" Zhao Ling'er asked softly.
"Hmm!, what about Bo?" Zhou Yuan asked.
Zhao Ling'er didn't answer, and many people outside the tent walked in, these were relatives and friends of the Tibetan Dao tribe, and none of them made a sound.
"Ah uncle, let's go?, Lu Chong, too?" Zhou Yuan was lonely.
"Yes. An old man was in a deep voice.
There was no sound for a long time, until everyone left, until the second day, the third day......
A week passed, Zhou Yuan didn't eat anything, didn't drink a sip of water, and had to be supported by Zhou Yuan's physique.
On this day, an old man of the tribe walked into Zhou Yuan's tent with a cane, this is Lu Lao Lu Chong's father, and he is also a very remarkable old man, who has made too many contributions to the tribe when he was young.
"My son is gone too. Lu Lao was in a deep voice.
Zhou Yuan raised his head slightly and did not speak.
"Do you know who that person is?"
"His name is "God"!" Zhou Yuan opened his blood-red eyes with determination.
"Where's that guy?"
Zhou Yuan didn't reply because Zhou Yuan didn't know, Zhao Ling'er saw this and said in a low voice: "Stepping through this mountain, it is the plain, it is the twelve kingdoms under heaven, walking through the plain, it is the mountain range, it is the most powerful demon beast realm, on the other side of the mountain range, it is the sea, it is the fairy peng, a mysterious place, after the fairy peng is the Styx Sea, it is said that it is the return place of the soul after death, through the Styx Sea, it is the Milky Way, the Milky Way is in the sky, it is said that only the strongest power can reach it, flying over the Milky Way, where the palace of the gods lives." ”
"I'm going to find there and kill him!" Zhou Yuan regained some of his strength, but it was a different look from before, full of determination and violent.
Lu Lao looked at Zhou Yuan like this, and didn't know what to say, so he simply left.
"Hey, how did you kill him?" Zhao Ling'er said timidly.
Zhou Yuan didn't know how to answer, Duan Qi was fivefold, it was Zhou Yuan's cultivation, a cultivation that was very difficult to resist even the wind, snow and hurricane, even if Zhou Yuan relied on a knife instead of cultivation, killing gods, or killing people, it was all whimsical.
"I'll go get the spirit jade tomorrow. Zhou Yuan was calm and determined.
"You can't resist the wind and snow hurricanes. Zhao Linger stated as a matter of course.
"There is a Zhenfeng Stone in the ancestral altar, take the jade, I will take you out. ”
Zhao Ling'er was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to disturb Zhou Yuan in his current state, if Zhou Yun learned that Ah Bo asked Zhou Yun to leave the tribe, Zhou Yun's state was irritable, and now Zhou Yuan is definitely the word "terrifying".
Zhou Yuan took out the "Great Zhou Tianxing Qi Method", the last exercise given to him by Ah Bo, and completely gave the bed to Zhao Ling'er, while Zhou Yuan crossed his legs by the stove and entered the cultivation.
I have to say that this is an extremely powerful exercise,
Although it can only be used during the Qi refining period, it is enough to benefit the cultivators immensely, and the spiritual energy is skillfully run in the Great Zhou Tian, strengthening the strength of the whole body, and even cultivating the dantian to improve the talent, this must be a practice worthy of fighting for the whole country, even if Zhou Yuan does not know how big the so-called country is.
Through the annotations that Ah Bo carefully left on the book, Zhou Yuan understood it very smoothly, and even came naturally, the exercises were running, Zhou Yuan seemed to be able to feel the veins of his whole body, and there were many veins that needed to be opened by himself, not at one time, otherwise it would be counterproductive.
On the second day, Zhou Yuan woke up with the rooster's crow, and Zhou Yuan's breath was smooth and natural, which was a sign that Zhou Yun had completed the operation of the "Great Zhou Tianxing Qi Technique".
The most sacred place of the Tibetan knife tribe in the "ancestral altar", you can only go there by walking out of the "spirit pool" behind the Ah Bo tent, the spirit pool is a hot spring, which is the cognition of all the people in the Tibetan knife tribe.