Chapter 727: Before (Page 1/1)

Yan Xiangnuan learned this, also because before coming to Nanzhao, the old man roughly told Yan Xiangnuan about the route he was looking for, and Yan Xiangnuan had some understanding of the existence of Hongwu Village.

Otherwise, Yan Xiangnuan is afraid that he will not believe it, there are still places that cars can't reach, and there are places shrouded by satellites, but they can't be found on the map of China, many explorers and geologists go to explore, but they can't find the place where Hongwu Village exists, obviously Hongwu Village is in that range, and this satellite can be seen clearly, but whether it is a plane parachuting or walking, no one can walk into Hongwu Village, even if they do, they rarely come out alive, so far, The existence of Hongwu Village cannot be found on the detailed map of the provincial capital on Nanzhao's side.

It can be seen that the mystery of Hongwu Village is also really mysterious, there is no doubt that if Yan Xiangnuan speculates about such a place, it is most likely because the people of Hongwu Village know witchcraft.

After such speculation, Yan Xiangnuan felt that it was reasonable that there would be a so-called Yuxi Town Village in this village, at least now Yan Xiangnuan did not see or find that village, but from some basic news, Hongwu Village is really mysterious.

Moreover, according to the reliable news told Yan Xiangnuan by Old Man Jin, the origin of the name of this Red Mist Village is very unique, and it is named because around this Red Mist Village, there will be a faint red mist shrouded in it every morning and evening, which is very mysterious, and only in the morning and evening can you faintly see the traces of the Red Mist Village, and at other times if you want to enter the Red Mist Village, I am afraid that it will be difficult.

In this way, the three of them rode in the car for several hours, staggering and bumping all the way, and before they were about to shake Yan Xiangnuan unconscious, they could finally get out of the car, and after finally getting out of the car, Yan Xiangnuan was a little decadent, and sat on the grass near the highway for a long time.

"Is it from this road?" Yan Xiangnuan looked at the yellow mud trail not far away, and asked Senior Brother Xuanmo with some uncertainty.

Xuan Mo stood in this yellow mud path with his hands in his hands, looked into the distance, raised his hand slightly to feel the direction of the wind, and then pinched his fingers and used his spiritual power to conjure up a white finch: "Ask the mountain god for me, this road can lead to Red Mist Village, this is a thank you gift." Xuan Mo said, placing a green, vibrant leaf in the palm of his hand.

Yan Xiangnuan looked at a leaf taken out by his senior brother, and saw the powerful spiritual power on the leaf, and knew that the leaf was the first green leaf of the spring of a thousand-year-old tree, and its leaf carried a strong vitality.

After all, now the metaphysical aura of Huaguo is withering, and the treatment of the mountain gods is not as good as before, the former mountain gods will have many people worship, and now the mountain gods are not many people believe and ignore, and few people care, and because of the development of all walks of life, many mountain gods have disappeared without a trace with the unscrupulous exploitation of human beings.

But no matter how the times change, the mountain god is also a kind of god after all, and he is also very arrogant, if he asks directly, and does not take out some good things to bribe and bribe, I am afraid that he will really not be able to impress the other party to open his mouth, and the mountain god will not take Xuanmo's asking for directions.

And although Senior Brother Xuanmo just took out a leaf, but in this era, everything is gradually withering, even animals are gradually going extinct, and the hundred-year-old tree is still easy to find, but the thousand-year-old tree is very difficult to find, and this leaf with spiritual power is even rarer.

Because everything in the world has a spirit, the thousand-year-old tree can also become a spirit, and the tree spirit is the tree spirit, although the tree spirit can not swim around, but the thousand-year-old tree basically has its own consciousness, but also can perceive the changes around it, so the first leaf of the tree spirit, full of the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, even the mountain god is afraid that he will also be moved by this generous gift.

At least Yan Xiangnuan is reluctant to be so generous, and senior brother Xuanmo, a person who does not eat fireworks in the world, will be so generous.

"Let the senior brother break the bank." The first green leaf of this thousand-year-old tree, even if it is given to people, is also excellent, the senior brother is very casual to take it out to ask for directions, although if you don't ask, you can find other ways to explore the way, but if there is a mountain god near here to guide a person or two, it will naturally take a lot less detours.

In the end, it was because of Jin Weimo that he would let his senior brother come to this Red Mist Village together, which made people break the bank, and Yan Xiangnuan was naturally embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter." Xuan Mo has always cared not much about these things outside his body.

After speaking, Xuan Mo handed the green leaves to the light white finch that he had conjured up with spiritual power before, and the little finch was chirping at the moment, although it was made of spiritual power, it flew in the air like a real finch like a real farrow, fanning its wings, and seeing Xuan Mo hand over the leaves, the little finch immediately stepped forward to hold the leaves, and then flew away with the light white wings.

Jin Weimo sat next to Yan Xiangnuan, and when he saw his senior brother Xuanmo using spiritual power to conjure up a little bird, he didn't show a surprised expression, he just watched quietly, maybe he was used to Yan Xiangnuan's difference, and it was even easier for Jin Weimo to accept the difference of others.

The little bird bit the green leaves and went to ask for directions, and the three of them happened to find a dense shade to rest for a while while while the little bird left, compared to Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Weimo sitting on the ground casually, senior brother Xuanmo stood straight under the shade of the tree and looked around.

Soon, about a quarter of an hour or so, the little finch that had left flew back again, and the little finch that had gone with the gift did not come back empty-handed, and the leaf that had been in its mouth became a small dead branch.

"Chirp!" The little bird put the dead wood branch in Xuanmo's hand and chirped at Xuanmo for a long time.

"Hard." Xuan Mo hummed, then raised his hand and gently stroked the little finch.

The little finch chirped twice immediately after being touched by Xuanmo, flapping its wings and circling in place, as if it was very happy.

Yan Xiangnuan will also rest almost this time, go out early in the morning, it is almost noon, the sun is shining, Yan Xiangnuan is tired, but still insist, after all, it is important to hurry.

"Let's go!" Yan Xiangnuan patted his clothes and slowly stood up.

Jin Weimo was thinking about Yan Xiangnuan all his thoughts, seeing that Yan Xiangnuan was very tired, and his little face was a little white, he was tall and directly bent down and hugged Yan Xiangnuan horizontally.

"Jin Weimo, what are you doing?" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo with some surprise, but he didn't expect Jin Weimo to suddenly pick her up.

"Hug you." Jin Weimo replied with a puffed cheek, and his expression was also very serious.

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