The descendants of the Kuafu family have always been quite controversial, and their ancestors can be traced back to the "Hou Tu Niang Niang", which is also the oldest clan.

The immortal golden body Zhao clan is inextricably linked to the Kua Father clan, and can be regarded as Zhao Xin's most trusted ally among the current Yanhuang guardians.

The Kwafu clan live in the forest, and it is difficult for them to integrate into human life, because their bloodline passed down from ancient times is that they are extremely tall. Although after many years of changes, Kuafu's bloodline has long been weakened, after all, although they were once gods, they also have no immortal bloodline, and they will also be born, old, sick and die. In addition, it is difficult for them to integrate into human life, resulting in fewer and fewer clansmen, and now there are only a few dozen people in the entire clan.

However, compared to Zhao Xin's single shadow, the Kuafu clan is still quite a lot, but the immortal golden body Zhao clan has always been a single lineage, and the Kuafu clan turned out to be the race with the most clans and the strongest combat effectiveness during the flood period.

Sifang Forest, a place that only the Guardian knows, is not because he is difficult to find, but because the Guardian hides this place well.

Zhao Xin relied on the map left by his father to find the Sifang Forest in an inaccessible place.

The Quadrangular Forest is a dense forest, a place that cannot be found on the world map. There is a perennial miasma, hundreds of towering trees stand to cover the sky and the sun, as long as people who do not know the way to enter, there will be no return.

Of course, this place may be Senluo Hell for others, and even for those guardians who are familiar with the earth nature in their bloodline, only Zhao Xin is fearless of these, because he has an immortal golden body.

If you want to find the descendants of the Kuafu clan, the first thing you have to pass through is the miasma of the Sifang Forest, where the miasma persists all year round and still gives birth to miasma in the land.

Although Zhao Xin was not afraid of the miasma here, the toxicity of the miasma would still make his body a little weak.

The miasma of the Sifang Forest is different from the ordinary miasma, like a green mist, and the naked eye can tell how toxic it is.

The immortal golden body in the bloodline naturally produced a protective defense the moment it touched the miasma, and the whites of Zhao Xin's eyes formed golden veins, and several golden lines spread throughout his body on his arms.

The miasma was like air, and it disappeared after touching Zhao Xin's body, and Zhao Xin's only feeling was that his body was a little itchy.

walked in this miasma for a long time, during which Zhao Xin was almost trapped in it several times, because this miasma made people unable to see the road clearly, let alone how to take the right road. And Zhao Xin could only walk with his own feelings, and finally walked out of this miasma forest after wandering for most of the day.

"Who are you?"

Just as Zhao Xin stepped out of the miasma forest, the muffled sound of the urn sounded in his ears, as if ringing a big bell in his ears, causing his ears to buzz.

"Golden Pupil, are you a member of the immortal Golden Body Zhao Clan?" the muffled bell-like voice resounded again.

Zhao Xin looked up, a mountain-like body, dark skin, and a coarse linen coat that was a foot tall, standing there like an iron tower.

"Are you a descendant of Kuafu's clan?"

Although he knew that he had asked knowingly, Zhao Xin couldn't help but ask.

"Well, my name is Ara. The tower buzzed, and even though Zhao Xin didn't ask the other party's name, he still answered.

"In Xia Zhao Xin, I want to meet your patriarch. Zhao Xin shook some of his limbs that had not been numb and said.

"Okay, then please come with me, there hasn't been an outsider here for a long time. Araku shook his head and turned to lead the way.

"How many generations have you been the patriarch now?" Zhao Xin asked as he kept up with the wilderness.

"Oh, it's the fifty-third generation of Kuafu. "Ridiculous way.

Each generation of patriarchs descended from Kuafu has no name, and only one is collectively called Kuafu. Originally, the clansmen of the Kuafu clan did not have names, and in order to facilitate the distinction, it was also simple to give a title to the people of the tribe except for the patriarch. After the ridiculous answer, Zhao Xin naturally understood, although the Kuafu clan was not ranked among the eight major god clans, it also had a long history, so there were more than 50 generations of inheritors, and the immortal golden body Zhao clan was not among the ancient god clans, and the inheritance was also very short, and Zhao Xin's generation was only the third generation.

Of course, the frozen Li clan at the same time as the Zhao clan has been more than forty generations, which is also due to the fact that the Zhao clan has a longer lifespan, and only Zhao Xin has the longest life in the Zhao clan, not that Zhao Xin is the strongest, but that he has not participated in any battles that traumatize him. If you calculate it carefully, Zhao Xin is now 1,398 years old, a surprising number.

Ara's steps are very large, and although Ara's body looks bulky, he walks very flexibly. In the shade of the trees, it was like walking on the ground, and it was a little difficult for Zhao Xin to follow in the jungle.

This time the walk was very long, and it took nearly a day to walk at the speed of two people, such as in normal times, Zhao Xin could shuttle back and forth in the city a few times. This also shows the vastness of the Sifang Forest. The most important thing is that Zhao Xin is always observing the pace of the absurdity, walking quite exquisitely, and rarely walking in a straight line. Of course, this is not a waste of going around in circles, it can only mean that there should be something like a formation diagram under the quadrangle that can make people lose their way.

There was nothing to say all the way, Zhao Xin's own temperament was relatively indifferent, and Huang didn't understand the world, so the two of them silently went from dawn to dark until the new day.

"Arrived"

Desert finally stopped when Zhao Xin was about to lose his hold.

"Oh, it's here."

Zhao Xin finally spit out the turbid breath in his mouth as if he heard the amnesty. He smashed his faint head with his hand and said calmly.

The place where the two of them were standing at this time was a big tree, the trunk of which was five arms span, and the most peculiar thing was that in this dense green woods, this one was lifeless, the dry trunk was like the arm of a decaying old man, and the branches of the tree were crisscrossed and bare, obviously a dead tree that had lost its vitality. It is in stark contrast to the surrounding numbers, and it stands out from the crowd.

"This is our holy land," Huang said after turning around and seeing Zhao Xin's blank eyes.

"Then how do we get in?" After his own words came out, Zhao Xin only felt that his old face of more than 1,300 years old was about to be lost.

"You can enter with my clan's guidance, this is very simple. After hearing Zhao Xin's words, Huang replied as a matter of course.

"Lead ...... with the serpent in my hand"

"Let's go in" Zhao Xin hurriedly interrupted Arabi's words and signaled that Araku could do it.

"Oh......" Huang glanced at Zhao Xin's rather complicated face, scratched his head and responded.