Everything in front of him is a strange scene that Jun Qinglan has never seen before. At this moment, the timing is just right, the moonlight is just right, and everything is beautiful, whether it is people or sounds.

In the midst of all the attention, the sound of the pipa paused abruptly, and then it lowered. The flying fairy lightly opened her lips, and her voice was like a warbler crying like a silver bell, weak and boneless, and she sang in a low voice.

With the night breeze, their voices were clear and discerning.

"The common people are destroyed, and the demons are increased. A dream of Futu, all things are born. Inherit the well-being of the heavens, and look for the fairy trail. ”

In this hazy night, everything you see and hear is like a dream, which makes people indulge in it.

Jun Qinglan half-squinted her eyes, pondered their singing words in her heart for a long time, and finally trembled. Chengtian well-being? Chengtian Sect?!

Are they members of the Chengtian Sect?

She never thought that she would meet Chengtianzong when she stepped into southern Xinjiang.

"Grandpa Guo, these people are not good, you need to be careful."

Jun Qinglan was originally not far from Dingguo Gong, and his voice was not small at this moment, so it stands to reason that Guogong should be able to hear it clearly. However, she waited for a long time, but she never heard any response from the people around her. So, she quickly looked sideways, and was taken aback at this sight.

The Dingguo Gong beside her looked stunned, his eyes were confused, and he just looked at the ethereal beauty in the air with his eyes. Not only him, but everyone in the entire camp had the same look, even Jiang Ying, who was a woman, had obvious admiration and intoxication in her eyes.

The beauty in front of you is indeed beautiful, but it is not so obsessed with it. It's just that others, Dingguo Gong and Jiang Ying will definitely not be fascinated by women, this is ...... It's weird.

"You ......."

"Miss Qin."

Jun Qinglan was about to open her mouth to remind, but those white-clothed beauties who were victorious in snow floated between Huo Hu. Everyone's wonderful eyes were shining, and they all looked at her for a moment, and after that, Ying Ying bowed.

"You ...... Call me? ”

It wasn't until this moment that Jun Qinglan came back to her senses. Miss Qin? Isn't that her? Over the years, she has become accustomed to Jun Qinglan's identity. I almost forgot her real name Qin Wei.

But......

Qin Wei's name has never been mentioned by a few people in Northern Xia, and these beauties who are far away in southern Xinjiang actually call her like this, no matter how you think about it, it feels unreasonable.

"Moon Slave meets Moon God!"

If everything just now had shocked Jun Qinglan, what happened next would have completely made her speechless. Seeing the beauties in white put their fists against their chests one by one, they bowed deeply to her, full of piety.

This is...... What the situation.

"The sect master watched the stars at night, and deduced that Lord Moon God would enter the southern Xinjiang today. The special slaves and maidservants waited here to meet the adults and offer a small bow. ”

The woman in the lead glanced behind her, and saw the beauties rushing out, standing beside Jun Qinglan, each holding a tray covered with a red cloth in their hands.

Jun Qinglan frowned: "This is ......." ”

"Lord Luna." The woman at the head smiled and waved her hand: "You just have to stay, this is what you deserve." The moon slave took his leave. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the women put the trays in their hands on the ground, and turned away without hesitation.

"The common people are destroyed, and the demons are increased. A dream of Futu, all things are born. Inherit the well-being of the heavens, and look for the fairy trail. ”

Under the night, the gentle sound of the pipa and the soft female voice gradually disappeared into the wind, and their slender figures disappeared completely. Jun Qinglan looked down at her feet, if it weren't for the tray on the ground, she would almost suspect that everything was a dream.

On the side, Dingguo Gong, Jiang Yufan and Jiang Ying still froze. Jun Qinglan frowned, and when she lifted the red cloth covering the tray nearby, she saw a plate full of gold, silver and jewelry shining in the night, burning people's eyes and her heart.

This tray of jewelry is priceless, and any one of them can make an ordinary person in Yanjing City eat and drink for at least ten years. That's it...... Gave it to her casually? It's weird, isn't it?

There were many more of the same tray at her feet, and one plate had already amazed her. What will be the rest?

She was about to lean over to check them one by one, when she suddenly heard a deafening burst of laughter coming from the mountains and forests.

The next moment, Jun Qinglan clearly felt that the ground seemed to be shaking slightly. In the firelight, the tiny sand and gravel at his feet were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye, replacing the loud laughter of Fang Cai with the sound of heavy, neat footsteps.

Jun Qinglan only listened for a moment, then raised her hand to cover her ears. Where are those voices ringing in the air? It is clearly beating on people's hearts, like a drum beating at once. The blood was tingling, and a faint fishy-sweet breath rose from the throat and went straight to the mouth.

Looking sideways, Dingguo Gong Jiang Yufan Jiang Ying and them were still as confused as Fang Cai, and their expressions were abrupt. I can't seem to feel the shock and oppression brought by the footsteps.

"Jiang Yufan, Jiang Ying." Jun Qinglan moved to their side and shook their arms vigorously: "Wake up!" ”

However, in vain, everyone seemed to have fallen into evil and became living clay sculptures.

"Linu has seen Lord Luna."

The man's bell-like voice sounded behind him, and Jun Qinglan turned around to look. Here came a group of men dressed as hunters, each very stout. The exposed right arm has strong, tight muscles.

"The sect master knows that Lord Moon God is coming, so he specially orders the villains to wait here, and offer a small gift, and ask Lord Moon God to smile."

Orion laughed and waved his hand to the man behind him. There was a bang, and everyone threw the things they were carrying on their shoulders at Jun Qinglan's feet, and the dust and mist in the sky came out.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Orion waved his hand again and again: "The villain, these brothers are all rough people who work hard, it's really a bit rude, and please don't be surprised by Lord Luna." ”

Jun Qinglan looked at his feet, they were all birds and beasts that had just been hunted, among them there were no fierce beasts, and then there were some cherished animal skins that had been handled. She frowned fiercely, what was the situation?

"The villain's task has been completed, and when the adults see the sect master, please say a few more kind words for the villains." Orion arched his hand at her: "The little people have taken their leave. ”

"Wait a minute." Jun Qinglan said urgently: "Why do you want to give me a gift?" Why do you call me Luna? Who is your suzerain? ”

Orion's eyes rolled and he smiled: "My lord, I can't answer any of these questions, so when you see the sect master, ask him in person." ”

Jun Qinglan frowned slightly, seeing that the hunters were far away. These people were sturdy, and they walked at an unusually fast pace, and they disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, not inferior to those slender women in white.

These people are undoubtedly the masters in the legendary rivers and lakes. What kind of place is Chengtian Sect?

Jun Qinglan frowned fiercely, if she hadn't come to Southern Xinjiang, she would have never heard of Chengtian Sect. Why did these people suddenly give her such valuable gifts one after another?

Here, she had just an idea, but suddenly she heard a burst of singing in the mountains and forests again.

"The common people are destroyed, and the demons are increased. A dream of Futu, all things are born. Inherit the well-being of the heavens, and look for the fairy trail. ”

The same lyrics, but with a completely different flavor from the ethereal and melodious singing of the woman in white when she appeared. At this moment, it should be some old people who are singing, and there is no longer the unique blood and sharpness of young people in their voices, and they have become peaceful and quiet, with the vicissitudes of seeing through the world and understanding.

When I looked up, I saw that those who were slowly approaching step by step were indeed some old men. The robes on their bodies were ordinary southern Xinjiang clothes, but each of them wore a dark cloak. While walking, the cloak was swept up and flown by the night wind, bringing out a bit of ethereal.

The weather in southern Xinjiang is not cold, whether it is the talented woman in white or the hunter, they are already dressed up in summer, but these old men in front of them are wearing their cloaks meticulously. Of course, it's not because it's cold, for them, it's a status symbol.

Jun Qinglan squinted fiercely, she had heard Li Congyao talk about it. Southern Xinjiang is not like Northern Xia, there are strict and complex rules and constraints in various places, and most of the tribes scattered in the mountains are extremely casual. In the eyes of the people of Southern Xinjiang, such a temperament is called unrestrained, but if it is placed in Northern Xia, it is called barbarism.

However, no matter how fierce the people in southern Xinjiang are, in front of those who wear cloaks day and night, they always follow the rules of prudence. They are not the leaders of the tribe, but they can win the respect of the whole tribe, they have the right to kill and kill, they say nothing, and they are held up like gods.

They are witch doctors.

Since ancient times, witch doctors have been the most mysterious existence in southern Xinjiang. No one knows how they passed it on, but no one ever dared to question their authority. They are proficient in raising Gu and making drugs, they can kill people for thousands of miles silently, but they can also live and die human flesh and bones. They are like devils, race immortals, and no one dares to provoke them.

Now, there are nearly ten witch doctors in front of Jun Qinglan at the same time, and the language in their mouths is similar to the Northern Xia language, but there are obvious differences. Occasionally, there is a strange pronunciation or two, which is the oldest witch language in southern Xinjiang.

Jun Qinglan frowned, she couldn't understand their words, but she didn't feel that these words sounded weird and terrifying, but there was an indescribable cordiality and déjà vu. However, she has obviously never set foot in southern Xinjiang.

"The witch slave has seen Lord Luna."

As she was in her trance, the witch doctors were already standing three feet away from her. The leader saluted her in a proper manner, and behaved in the same way as the previous two groups.

Jun Qinglan frowned: "You also came to give gifts?" ”

The witch doctor smiled: "Lord Luna's clever plan, that's exactly what happened. ”

He waved his hand behind him and said, "The sect master said that when Lord Moon God first came to southern Xinjiang, it was inevitable that he would not be accustomed to the water and soil, so he specially ordered us to offer some commonly used medicines in case of emergency. ”

The witch doctors are like the women in white and Orion, and they do not have direct contact with Jun Qinglan. She only put the bottles and jars of Pill Powder Pills hidden on her body on the ground at her feet.

This time, Jun Qinglan didn't check again. She believed that the medicines sent by the witch doctors would be treasured. Anything you can find is something you can't find.

"Old man, I have a question to ask." Jun Qinglan took a deep breath and said, "If you refuse to answer, then please take these items back." I don't leave any of them. ”