Chapter 64: The Yan Tribe
The monsters danced and celebrated their king's victory over the invading enemy, and each cheered and cheered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chijin was surprised by Lu Zexi's actions, he didn't expect this kid's body to be so strong, and he could stand up and face himself, some admired, but admiration is admiration, revenge can't help but revenge, and roared: "Boy, count yourself as capable, but today you don't want to leave Yuya Mountain alive, let me send you to the underworld set up by Nuwa." The words fell, and he slapped Lu Zexi.
At this time, Lu Zexi protected Bo Xiu to the death, and did not let her suffer any harm, otherwise Bo Xiu would definitely be scattered.
Chijin's palm was powerful enough to penetrate the bodies of Lu Zexi and Bo Xiu, but his palm failed to achieve the penetration effect and slapped them without a trace, and then disappeared without a trace.
Chijin was puzzled, what was going on? Why can't the divine skills they have practiced have the predictable effect on them? Not only did it not put them to death, but it allowed them to escape easily. Chijin could only look at Lu Zexi for some reason and couldn't do anything.
The palm power is so strong, Lu Zexi has been retreating with the strength of his palm, as if he was pushing them back with a cannonball in front of him. The sound of the wind swishing in their ears could judge the speed of their retreat, and Lu Zexi predicted the speed of a plane. Holding Bo Xiu, who has no resistance and his body is like a noodle, has been retreating, he doesn't know what the outcome will be when he faces them, he has no way of knowing, the worst plan is to die. However, it's okay to die by yourself, but you can't let Bo Xiu have anything to do, because it is not easy on the road of cultivating immortals, so I would rather sacrifice myself than let Bo Xiu be hurt at all. Therefore, holding Boxiu tighter,
"Behold, two men are floating in the sky," came the cries of children from the ground. Suddenly, people from a Zhuangzi, old and young, men and women, all ran over to see this ancient wonder that has not been encountered in a hundred years. They've only seen falling meteors, not trapeze.
Hearing the voice, Lu Zexi realized that they had left the sea and came to the world. While he was thinking, the strong path gradually lost its strength with time, and was suddenly stopped by something, and then fell to the ground, but fortunately the ground was covered with thick grass, so they were in danger.
The people of the earth came around them at once, and they were surrounded by water. The crowd was dressed in extreme rudiment, with only cloth to hide their privacy. I don't know if it's because of the hot weather or because of this custom, Lu Zexi is hard to figure out.
At this time, it was sunset, Lu Zexi felt sweating, what kind of place is this, but what kind of idea to save Bo Xiu first, so he begged everyone to help Bo Xiu heal. And the crowd stared at each other and did not understand what he was saying for a moment, and stared at them motionlessly.
At this moment, a slightly more civilized woman, about thirty-four or five years old, came along, and everyone treated her with great respect, and seemed to be the leader of the group. After everyone told her what had happened, they came to Lu Zexi and asked, "Who are you?" Where did it come from? ”
Lu Zexi originally made the reason for the incident clear, but said that they might not understand, so he didn't talk about the past, but just said: "We were victimized by traitors, so we came to you unintentionally, and I ask you to lend a hand to save my friend, I am grateful." ”
The woman seemed to understand Lu Zexi's meaning, waved her hand and said, "Just hand her over to the sorcerer." As the words fell, the four young men she was with came over and picked up Bo Xiu to take him away.
Lu Zexi was reluctant to make such a move, because he was taken away by them like this, and he was not at ease, not to mention that this was a strange place that he was not familiar with. He said, "I'll go with me." ”
The woman smiled and said, "If you want your friend to be safe, you'd better let me do it." ”
Lu Zexi had no choice but to rest assured and boldly hand over Bo Xiu to the young man, hoping that this wizard could help Bo Xiu recover as soon as possible.
Seeing their costumes and dresses, Lu Zexi preliminarily decided that this was a primitive tribe rather than a dynasty or generation, and with such an analysis, it should be associated with the Fuxi tribe, the Yellow Emperor tribe, and the Shennong tribe. I want to ask, "What kind of tribe are you?" Everyone was surprised by Lu Zexi's question, so they didn't answer it. Lu Zexi's question seemed to be incomprehensible, so he compared an example "For example, the Yellow Emperor, Fuxi, Shennong." ”
With this example, the woman seemed to understand and said, "You said earlier, and we understood." Let me tell you, we are not the Fuxi of hundreds of years ago, nor the Yellow Emperor, the Shennong clan, but the Jiang tribe. ”
Jiang tribe?
Since it is the Jiang tribe, that is, the Shennong clan, so to speak, they have not yet crossed to the level of the Shennong clan, and it seems that they are still stuck in the ancient era.
While she was still thinking about it, the woman said, "Who you are, I haven't told you yet." So Lu Zexi briefly introduced the names of him and Boxiu, and did not tell in detail where they came from, but said that they came from the other side of the sea, that is, a very distant place.
The woman was very interested in their flying matter, so the momentum to break the casserole and ask the end was not extinguished at all, and Lu Zexi said that he had let the traitor be tied to a high flagpole and drift with the wind here. The woman still didn't believe it, but Lu Zexi explained it like this, and finally, the woman didn't believe it anymore, and then the woman invited Lu Zexi to sit in the room.