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Whether it is bitter or high or cold, it may not be anything separately, but if the three are combined, then it is not so.

The vegetation is depressed, the cold wind is constant, and in the alternation of the four seasons, everything here is not as obvious as Dongsheng, only barren and bitter cold.

There are so many monks in Dongsheng that in terms of the kingdom of God alone, they are building a country with monks, so as to build a city to protect one side, but this is not the case in the northland.

The original smell was retained, and you could feel it from the ground beneath your feet, and a different smell mixed into her nose, making Kinawa frown slightly.

Then, Kinawa stopped and looked into the distance, where there were some black buildings, what appeared to be a tribe, and the voices of people and livestock could be faintly heard.

More than ten days have passed, and Kimina has left the place where he stayed before, all the way east, trying to get closer to Tokatsu, however, this is just a luxury, this is the feeling in Kimina's heart.

There is no trace of Zang Mou, and I don't know where he went, but Mu Ming knows that Zang Mou should not be dead yet, he has a wish that has not been fulfilled, and his obsession is not gone.

At this time, the sky is getting darker, and the cold is a little stronger, Rao is Mu Ming is monk, and he does not dare to use his cultivation wantonly, the essence here is extremely scarce, and Mu Ming's breath has begun to calm down.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Mu Ming murmured, "That's true!"

Since being forged by the power of the two mountain gods, Kiena has a similar power in his body, and he can vaguely feel some strange breaths, such as the mountain god, which is surrounded by the power of sacrifice.

It's just that to Mu Ming's surprise, the mountain god cultivation here seems to be only at the peak of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it is still in a sleeping state, as if he has been seriously injured.

Time passed slowly, and some torches from the tribes in the distance were lit one after another, and those flames swayed in the cold wind, as if they could be extinguished at any moment.

At this time, some women and children in the tribe will quickly appear, and then throw some firewood into the stone basin to prevent the flames from being extinguished.

Some of the patrol men appeared, dressed in animal skins, but extremely tattered, as if they had just been killed.

At this time, a mysterious light curtain appeared above the tribe, and one by one the runes were in early summer, exuding a mysterious aura, as if guarding.

Ki Na quietly looked at the tribe in the distance, saying that it was a tribe, but in fact it was not much different from Kimura, and even fewer in number.

Some beast shadows appeared, walking towards the village, there was no hidden smell at all, and some eyes appeared from the village, staring at those beast shadows, all different.

But in the end, the beast shadows retreated, because of the light curtain.

A very similar scene, similar to Kimura's daily rhythm, but with a different twist, here is full of vigilance, the appearance of the light curtain is by no means accidental, because it can only be formed by consuming the power of the mountain god, and the mountain god should be seriously injured and dying, and now he is so desperate for his life, I am afraid that he is worried about the invasion of a great enemy.

However, to Kimina's surprise, the night passed and the enemy did not appear, and Kikina couldn't help but wonder if he had guessed wrong.

And Ki Na himself also sat quietly in the distance for a night, the reason why Mu Ming dared to do this is because Zang Mu seemed to have cleaned up the powerful wild beast for Mu Ming when he left, which is also the reason why Mu Ming has been able to stay safe for more than ten days.

The sky gradually became clearer, but the sky did not see the sun because the clouds overhead were too deep.

A feeling of oppression gripped over the heart, and it also covered the whole village.

I don't know when the light curtain disappeared, but at this moment, a terrible roar was heard from the distant village, and after a while, the smell of blood came out, accompanied by a cold wind, there was a pungent smell, which was very strange.

At this time, another scripture was recited only in sound, but it was not really heard, but Mu Ming heard some taste, which was the sound of sacrifice.

Soon, however, the sound of sacrifice died down, and cheers erupted from among the tribe.

Seeing the tribe, Kinama planned to find out, but at this time he hesitated.

However, at this moment, the gate of the distant tribe suddenly opened, and then dozens of warriors appeared, they carried a killing aura, although the cultivation was mostly a spiritual realm, but there was a killing aura.

And an old monk also appeared, he looked around for a moment, and finally shouted towards Mu Ming's place: "Shan Shuo and Yao Bai Ying!"

It's just that no one responded, and the old monk couldn't help frowning, but he still said: "Pushan Shuo and Yao Bai Ying!"

However, there was still no response, but at this time, a voice came from his ear, and then he said: "Fellow Daoist, since you are here, why don't you show up, please tell me!"

It was the universal language of the world, but it was jerky, but as soon as the words fell, Kina's figure appeared, as if it appeared out of thin air, and those monks suddenly showed vigilance.

However, Mu Ming just bowed from afar, and had no intention of moving forward, and he exuded his own cultivation.

After a moment's induction, those warriors couldn't help but let their guard down, and only showed a strange meaning through their eyes, because Kikina was dressed in a red robe, which was extremely eye-catching in the gray world here.

Mu Ming was calm, bowed again, and said, "I'm bothered!

When the old man heard this, his eyes showed surprise, and then he returned the salute and said, "My mountain god is invited!"

Mu Ming hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently, and then walked slowly, and at this time, the weapons in the hands of those monks couldn't help but clench a little, but Mu Ming didn't notice it at all, looked at the old monk with an indifferent face, and judged the identity of this person, it should be the patriarch, but the cultivation is only in the spirit realm, and the breath is a little broken, if you don't guess wrong, this person should not live long.

The old monk also looked at Mu Ming, for some reason, just now he felt that the red-clothed young man in front of him seemed to see through some of his cultivation, and there was some regret in his eyes, but what made him care was the kind of aura on this person, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and his vitality actually fluctuated a little, seeing this, the vigilance in his heart relaxed a little.

His cultivation may not be worth mentioning, but after all, he has lived for many years, and some things may be able to be judged naturally in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the warriors on both sides retreated, but they were still vigilant, but they seemed to be afraid of the old monk, and they did not dare to hesitate immediately.

Mu Ming was surprised, and said, "It's bothered!"

The old monk shook his head, didn't say anything, just made a gesture, and then led the way, and without saying much, Mu Ming followed the man into the gate of the tribe.

After entering the village, I felt a little more life here, and the rows of stone-stacked houses were scattered, which looked extremely orderly, which was a bit unexpected.

But what made Ki Na care was the eyes of the figures that poked out of the house, their eyes were full of curiosity at this time, but more with vigilance, seeing this, Ki Na became more and more sure of what he was thinking.

They kept the child behind them, nodding to the old monk from time to time, and the old monk nodded silently in response.

The old man looked back from time to time, and when he saw Kimina's subtle expression, he already had some thoughts in his heart.

But at this time, the two came to a stone statue, the old man bowed down, and Mu Ming silently clenched his fists, and then looked at the stone statue.

This stone statue is not a human body, but a large dog, but there are some slender marks on the surface of the stone statue, like scars, and the color of the stone statue is very dull, the same color as the surrounding houses, or even more dim.

At this moment, a glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the stone statue, and the entire stone statue squirmed as if it had come to life, and the tribal monks who had stopped in the distance also knelt on the ground, except for the old monk and Mu Na standing.

Kina glanced back, a little unaccustomed to this meeting, but he just watched quietly.

"I divined a hexagram and deduced a trace of cause and effect. ”

When Ki Na heard the words, he couldn't help but look back, but he saw that the big dog came to life at this time, it was a big gray dog, but there was a heavy exhaustion in his eyes, but Ki Na was a little dazed by a sentence.

Seeing that Mu Ming was just an accident, but there was no other expression, the big dog slowly moved his body, he was a foot tall, he was crawling on the ground before, so he didn't feel tall, but when he stood up, Mu Ming couldn't help but raise his head.

But the big dog ignored it, and said to the crowd kneeling on the ground in the distance: "Disperse!"

After that, he ignored the eyes of the crowd, and said to the old monk: "You can arrange it, you will give everything you need, although there is not much to do." ”

With that, the big dog fell to the ground again, and then turned into a stone statue again.

"Senior?" Mu Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the old monk, but the old monk was used to seeing it, shook his head, and then motioned for Mu Ming to follow him away.

Ki Na was at a loss, but at this time he felt that those people were much less vigilant.

The old monk came to a stone house with Mu Ming, and said, "You rest first, I'll come later!"

With that, he gestured to Kimina and left, ignoring Kimina's puzzled gaze, who wanted to ask something, but suddenly found that those eyes that were looking at him were also gone, including the children.

A strange feeling hangs over me, but there is no answer, and all Kina can do is wait.

But at this time, the villagers of the tribe followed the old monk out of the village, and there were only some children and some warriors in the village, but those warriors were patrolling, and the children were secretly watching here, of course, they were all in their own stone houses.

As a result, Kinawa was even more puzzled. (To be continued.) )