Just when Tang Ao thought that he would undoubtedly die and turn into bird droppings, a red light suddenly flew from a distance.

Hit the swooping giant bird like lightning, piercing the giant bird's chest and abdomen, bringing a rain of blood to the sky.

The giant bird screamed and flapped its wings weakly, and fell heavily outside Tang Aozhangxu, setting off a burst of bloody smell and flying dust.

Tang Ao looked at the red mang that killed the giant bird, it turned out to be a bright red javelin, which seemed to be made of spirit stone raw ore.

As the giant bird was shot down, there were bursts of shouting and shouting in the distance, and more than two dozen people strode forward.

These people are as black as charcoal, but they are somewhat similar to Li Hongwei's complexion.

But the body is covered with white paint-like totems, both men and women are bare-chested, breasts, the lower body is tied into a skirt with a straw curtain, and the hand holds a red javelin of different lengths.

These people turned a blind eye to Tang Ao, who was frozen in place, and pounced on the giant bird one after another.

The red javelin in his hand emitted a faint red glow, sharp as a sword, and he dismembered the giant bird in three strokes and five divisions.

They carry all the edible parts on their bodies, and they don't care about the blood flowing from their muscles and internal organs.

After picking up the giant birds, these people who were as black as charcoal set their eyes on Tang Ao.

They seemed to be very interested in Tang Ao's skin color, their mouths squeaked, and they spoke so fast that they couldn't hear the number.

Tang Ao didn't understand it, and he didn't know what these people were talking about.

Even though he is well-read and well-read, he also has a sense of depression when he encounters these natives.

However, despite the language barrier, these black men did not seem to have bad intentions, and the black man with the strongest physique and tendons at the head used both hands and feet.

Tang Ao understood the general meaning, and the other party seemed to say that it was very dangerous here, and asked him to leave this place temporarily.

Tang Ao couldn't ask for this, in case he encountered a giant bird like a giant bird in the wilderness, he had no way out but to die.

It's better to follow these black people, at least they can be taken care of, although their skin colors are different, at least they all look like Terrans, and they won't be eaten as food.

Tang Ao forgot about the cannibals of Duo Jiugong, and followed these blacks all the way to the west.

After walking for a short time, he seemed to feel that Tang Ao's speed was too slow, and the black man asked a rather sturdy black woman to carry Tang Ao on his back.

Tang Ao could only smile bitterly, never expecting that there would be a day when he would fall to this point.

Being carried on the back of a black woman, he found that the woman was somewhat similar to the Kunlun Nu in the Chang'an Street Market, but it was darker than the Kunlun Nu, and the skin was more delicate than the Kunlun Nu, just like black satin.

Everyone ran all the way for about half an hour, and a dense forest appeared in front of Tang Ao's eyes.

The dense forest is about ten acres in circumference, which is very different from the surrounding environment, and the trees are several feet high, like a natural fortress standing in the middle of the wasteland.

Tang Ao's divine sense mana was exhausted, but with his eyesight, he could still see that this was a land with spiritual veins.

Moreover, the quality of the spiritual veins is not bad, and the red spiritual stone javelins in the hands of the blacks are probably excavated and processed underground.

Walking into the dense forest, Tang Ao found that the forest was built with trees, and many half-grown children ran out of the simple houses built on the trees.

first cheered for the harvest, and then found Tang Ao, dozens of children curiously stepped forward to watch, pointing and giggling.

Tang Ao was carried to the middle of the natural castle and placed on a stool made of wooden stakes.

The wooden stake is several zhang square, and the blood-red light flashes between the annual rings, which is actually a rare spiritual wood.

Although Tang Ao can't look down on it, if ordinary people sleep and lie on it all the year round, it has the effect of subtly improving his physique, do these blacks want to heal him?

The black man patted the wooden stake, pointed to the red annual rings and said, and finally realized that he could not communicate, so he forcibly pressed Tang Ao on the wooden stake and lay down.

The big black man then turned and ran towards a big tree, and in a short time a few old black men came down from the big tree.

One of them, a white-haired old black woman, holding a cane inlaid with a high-grade spirit stone in her hand, came to Tang Ao's approach, showing a shocked look on her face.

The crutch was a little on the wooden stake, and the high-grade spirit stone shone brightly, and a stream of spiritual power was immediately poured into the red annual ring.

The spiritual temperature on the wooden stake swelled gently, slowly converging towards Tang Ao's body, allowing the weak Tang Ao to recover some strength, and it was not so difficult to speak.

Tang Ao's divine sense still can't leave his body, but he can see that the old woman is a cultivator, and the realm is probably around the foundation building period.

The people who went down the tree with the old woman were all cultivators, but most of them were wandering around the fourth or fifth layers of qi refining.

The old woman saw that Tang Ao's complexion had improved slightly, and a smile appeared on her face, making her look more and more kind.

Then he took out a stone slab from the storage bag and wrote several different words on it.

Tang Ao understood what the old woman meant, but he really couldn't understand the hieroglyphs and cuneiform characters that were drawn with ghosts.

It wasn't until the old woman wrote a tadpole-like text that he couldn't help but sit up in surprise, because it was a silver tadpole script, and he was very familiar with it.

"You actually know the silver tadpole script?" Tang Ao said in silver tadpole text: "What kind of place is this? Am I swept into the fairyland by the turbulence of time and space? ”

The old woman was stunned, but she was quite excited to communicate with Tang Ao, and said skillfully in silver tadpole text: "I don't know what kind of place the fairyland you are talking about, but this is a small tribe in the country of Shouma, I am the leader of this tribe, and Daoyou can call me Aida." ”

Tang Ao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, he actually came to the country of Shouma.

This country with no shadow is really as Duo Jiugong said, except for the black spots on human skin, there is nothing unusual.

The sun in the sky was hot, the air seemed to be steamed, and the forest was humid and hot.

The old woman Aida introduced Tang Ao to a strong man named Townsend again, and another person with a high status in the tribe was named Xinsen.

This tribe is just a small tribe on the periphery of the country of Shouma, and it belongs to most of Haoyuan, and when Aida mentions most of Haoyuan, there seem to be higher-level cultivators there.

Tang Ao saw that the old woman only had a foundation building period, and the high-level cultivators of most of the Haoyuan were probably Jindan or Yuanying at the highest!

Aida was very interested in Tang Ao, especially when she learned that Tang Ao came from the extremely distant country of the Elder People, and asked a lot of anecdotes about the country of Elder Soldiers.

According to Aida, most of the Changliguo and Haoyuan originally had trade routes, but in recent years, there have been more and more birds and beasts, and the trade routes are not passable, and I haven't seen anyone outside for decades.

This caused the people of Shouma Country to be very curious about Tang Ao, and hoped that Tang Ao would not be surprised by this.

Aida could see that Tang Ao had been seriously injured, but she thought that her cultivation was low and could not be cured.

"Daoyou, our small tribe is going to most of Haoyuan to pay tribute, Daoyou might as well go with the old man, most of Haoyuan may have elixirs or materials that can help Daoyou."

Tang Ao had his own domain space, but there was no mana to open at this time, so he nodded after listening to Aida's words.

If he could get some elixir, even if it was just a little bit of mana, he would be able to take out the elixir from the realm space and recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Tang Ao felt that it would not be so coincidental to encounter Lu Zixuan's ambush at the border of the Changren Kingdom, Lu Zixuan had never seen a rabbit or an eagle, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Could it be that the whereabouts of the Hundred Flowers Fairy should be in the direction of the country of Shouma?

The tribute of the small tribe of Aida is inferior and coarse, except for the tender meat that is preserved by spells, what can be obtained is those spirit stone ores, which confirms Tang Ao's previous speculation.

There is a fire spirit vein under the dense forest, which produces high-grade fire attribute spirit stones, but he can't even absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stones now, otherwise this is a good place to heal.

The mount that Aida pulled out made Tang Ao stunned for a while, it was actually a giant elephant more than ten feet high.

The huge tusks are several feet long, and wooden houses are built on the backs of giant elephants, like boats moving on land.

Aida flew up to the hut with the young men of the tribe, and Townsend shouted and ran out of the natural castle as if the giant elephant was happy, fast but not bumpy.

Tang Ao faced Aida's side knock, and a few words made Aida, whose cultivation was stagnant, gain a lot, and his attitude towards Tang Ao became more and more respectful.

Aida guessed in her heart that Tang Ao's realm must have been much higher than her before she was injured, probably comparable to the strength of most of Haoyuan's braves!

There are giant elephants walking, and Tang Ao saw most of Haoyuan at sunset.

It was a small-looking settlement, with no walls, low houses, and mostly made of stone.

The living environment is much stronger than that of Aida's tribe, and the patterns similar to the prohibition of the formation are depicted with red or white materials outside the stone houses, and there is a faint spiritual pressure coming out.

Aida ordered someone to hand over the tribute, and then grabbed a foundation building stage cultivator and began to talk.

Tang Ao looked at the black man and glanced at him from time to time, the expression on his face was indifferent.

In the end, as if he couldn't stand Aida's pleading, he nodded reluctantly.

Aida returned to Tang Ao's side and said happily: "Fellow Daoist, we can go and meet the brave Berac of most of Haoyuan, that is a great supernatural person, as long as Berak is willing to help, there is hope for Daoyou's injury recovery." ”

Tang Ao was carried by Townsend all the way towards the center of most of Haoyuan, and saw many black people along the way, including many cultivators.

Most of Haoyuan and even the small tribes of Aida have martial arts among the people, and ordinary people are also powerful regardless of men and women.

The strength of this large tribe adjacent to the country of Shouma is comparable to that of a small country, which shows that the strength of the country of Shouma is not small, and the status of the country of Lady is equivalent to that of the country of Lady around the Sea of Death in the nearby area.

Tang Ao, accompanied by Aida, walked into the residence of the brave Berak.

Brave is the honorific title given to high-level cultivators by most of Haoyuan and even the country of Shouma, and the brave often have the ability to kill tigers, leopards, eagles and eagles with their bare hands, and their courage is extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary people.

In fact, the real strength of the brave is still the magic power, but ordinary people rarely see the opportunity for the brave to use the magic power.