Xuanyuan bamboo, it is said that it is not a rare thing in the Xuanyuan tribe, on the contrary, it is very common, but it is listed as a first-class task here, but there is also something unusual about it.

The Xuanyuan tribe, known as the "Little God Realm", is almost the forbidden land of the entire God Realm, and it is said that the people of the Xuanyuan tribe are all outsiders, and their strength is strong enough to compete with the main god.

At the beginning, the gods also contacted other main gods, wanting to wipe out these foreign masters from the entire god realm, because the existence of these people was like a fish in his throat, and he could not feel at ease.

In that battle, only the powerhouses of the main god realm knew about it, and the leaders of the major forces as strong as the Holy Spirit realm did not know the secret, but they only knew that all the twelve main gods of the upper realm were dispatched that time.

No one knew what the battle was like, because since that battle, the twelve main gods have not mentioned this matter very tacitly, and of course, their disciples are not allowed to ask about it.

Everyone vaguely guessed in their hearts that the twelve main gods had suffered a big loss in the Xuanyuan tribe, otherwise they would never have done this, especially since the Xuanyuan tribe was still standing after this battle, which illustrated this point.

It was also from that point on that the Xuanyuan tribe became a forbidden place in the hearts of all the disciples of the God Realm, and no one dared to set foot in half a step, and the prestige of the Xuanyuan tribe spread far and wide.

Even those Divine Realm disciples who only collected medicine on the periphery of the Xuanyuan tribe on weekdays retreated one after another, and even the periphery of the Xuanyuan tribe did not dare to enter one step further.

At this point, the Xuanyuan tribe has become a real forbidden place, and Xuanyuan bamboo is out of stock, and occasionally many bold disciples go to the divine realm to collect Xuanyuan bamboo, but they are all worried.

According to the disciple who came out, the Xuanyuan tribe has changed now, and its breath is terrifyingly cold, so the number of people who go has decreased.

Now this task of obtaining Xuanyuan Bamboo has been hanging in the Thunder God vein for nearly three hundred years, but no one has taken it, in fact, no one wants to go to that mysterious place where even the main god suffers.

And although that battle was likely to be the defeat of the main god, as disciples of the God Realm, they also knew that this battle just pushed the relationship between the God Realm and the Xuanyuan tribe into a situation of no return.

These secrets about the Xuanyuan tribe were already presented in the jade slip when Nangong Ruoli accepted the task, and Nangong Ruoli was also a little bottomless about it.

He hadn't heard of the existence of the Xuanyuan tribe before, so he thought that the place where the Xuanyuan bamboo grew would not be worse than the Demon Hell Valley, since he could go there himself, this Xuanyuan tribe would not be difficult to think about.

It's just that after getting the news of the Xuanyuan tribe, Nangong Ruozhong was very surprised, even the twelve main gods were repelled by this mysterious Xuanyuan tribe, so what is the origin of this tribe.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, the name Xuanyuan reminded him of a peerless figure on the earth in the previous life, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!

Damn, it stands to reason that I should also be a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, if this Xuanyuan tribe really has anything to do with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, then I may be able to climb some relatives!

However, this is just a small guess, and even if it is really possible, the odds of winning the lottery will not exceed one percent, which is still the highest estimate.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about this, let's take a look first, since after the defeat of the twelve main gods, there are still people who can come out of the Xuanyuan tribe, then it proves that the Xuanyuan tribe still has a glimmer of life, as long as it is not a desperate situation!" Nangong Ruoli muttered to himself.

Immediately, the body method unfolded, and according to the map in the jade slip, he flew rapidly in the direction of the Xuanyuan tribe!

The Xuanyuan tribe, in the deepest part of the entire divine realm, is shrouded in dense fog all year round, and this area is also deserted, known as the Death Mist Forest, and the Xuanyuan Tribe is in the center of the entire Death Mist Forest.

Since this death fog forest is uninhabited all year round, many poisonous insects and beasts are willing to gather here, so it makes this place even more famous.

Nangong Ruoli's figure slowly floated down on the periphery of the Death Mist Forest, looking at the woods hidden in the clouds and mist, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly.

The map in the jade slip only marks the location of the Xuanyuan tribe, roughly in the center of this death fog forest, with a red dot to indicate the annotation, as for the specific road map, it also ends here.

"It seems that this place is also unusual, otherwise why is there no road map marked?

At the same time, he strode into the Death Mist Forest in one direction.

After entering the fog forest, it lost its direction, and this dense cloud and mist had a special power mixed with it, that is, the power of the original god.

At this time, if Nangong was far from the power of the primordial god comparable to the realm of the Holy Spirit, it could still only cover twenty zhang away at most, and it would no longer be able to spread.

This made Nangong Ruo couldn't help but move slightly, his face gradually became serious, and his divine sense was directly compressed by him to ten zhang, because to resist the backlash of the clouds and mist, although twenty zhang is the limit, it costs a lot.

Moreover, the range of ten zhang was enough for him to identify the direction, and if he walked along this road, he would definitely be able to enter the Xuanyuan tribe.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruoli no longer hesitated, he didn't even hold up the true qi of the body, with his physical strength at this time, he surpassed the level of the emperor's immortal weapon, and it was not something that those little snakes, insects, rats and ants could hurt.

Therefore, compared to other disciples of the Divine Realm who came here, Nangong Ruoli did have a unique advantage, even in the death mist forest where he couldn't see his fingers, he was still moving quickly.

The whole body seemed to be a cheetah, arching his body, and with a rise and fall, he was already ten zhang away, and the distance ten zhang away was not beyond his reach, but his divine sense had not yet detected that area, so he also had reservations.

In this way, although there is some trouble, Nangong Ruoli's speed of action is also extremely fast, of course, there is no shortage of poisonous insect attacks that are enough to poison the powerhouses of the God Emperor realm.

However, before he got close, he had been crushed by the peerless sharp aura of the Creation Sword, so if Nangong left this way, it would be considered safe.

"Huh-" After walking for nearly two or three hours, Nangong Ruoli's footsteps finally stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to himself: "What a strong breath, compared to the Hongmeng aura in the Qiankun Taiji Jade, it is not much better, and the ancient degree seems to exceed the Hongmeng true qi, it is said that the Xuanyuan tribe is an interface built by a group of primeval aliens, but I don't know what the origin of that group of people is, they have such a long-standing breath!"

Now that he has vaguely felt that breath, not far ahead should be the range of the Xuanyuan tribe, it is Yi Nangong Ruoli who stopped, throughout the ages, so many powerhouses in the God Realm have come here, but they don't dare to take a step forward.

Although there is nothing suspicious in the legend, in fact, it is not as simple as the legend, Nangong Ruoli always feels that this place is a little too mysterious, so he has no confidence in his heart!

"It is said that the Xuanyuan Bamboo grows on the periphery of the Xuanyuan Tribe, and although I feel the breath of the Ancient True Qi here, it is not projected over, it seems that this Xuanyuan Bamboo should have absorbed the Ancient Yuan Qi of the Xuanyuan Tribe, so that it has such a mysterious healing ability, but I don't know, compared to my Anti-Heavenly True Qi!" Nangong Ruo thought secretly.

However, Nangong Ruozhong also knew that among the Xuanyuan tribe, I am afraid that they have already taken precautions against the god realm, and with their strength comparable to that of the main god, I am afraid that as soon as they approach the border, they will already be discovered.

Even now, he is already under the surveillance of the masters of the Xuanyuan tribe.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, what he hated most was this feeling, the enemy was in the dark, and he was in the light, because he often played the role of the secret.

Therefore, Nangong Ruoli shook his head and strode towards the direction where the breath came from, but his figure had only advanced a hundred feet, and a powerful aura suddenly shrouded him!

At the same time, a golden giant claw suddenly fell from the sky, cutting through the dense fog, and Mount Tai pressed the top with a strong aura, grabbing down towards the top of Nangong Ruoli's head!