Chapter 174: West Forest
A few months later, a thick white cloud hit me, and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and forest, which was simply refreshing.
This is an ancient primeval forest, the ancient trees are tall and towering, as if the giant towers in front of it, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, covering the sky and the sun, especially there is a damp breath permeating the air, closing the eyes and feeling like walking into the depths of the ocean, and there is a slight drizzle between the clouds and mist.
Ji Jiu stopped in the air, and as far as the eye could see, there were endless forests, and the mountains in the distance were thick and winding, one after another, like a dormant dragon, and the dragon would not be so thick, each mountain range was extremely ancient and vicissitudes, black and heavy.
"This is the West Forest. Ji Jiu raised his eyebrows.
"There is one last item missing, and the Ancient Moon Three Cokewood is located in the West Swamp. He continued.
"Well, thanks to you these past few months. The Charm whispered.
"It's fine. Ji Jiu's body moved, like lightning, and went directly towards the deep forest below.
He hadn't been to the West Forest.
So a few days ago, I went to the nearest city to gather some information.
The West Forest is a vast expanse of tribes that follow ancient customs, believe in totems, and rarely communicate with the outside world, so it is difficult to communicate in terms of language, and the path to the West Marsh requires asking the locals.
And because the foggy weather in the West Forest is extremely strange, it can conceal the exploration of divine sense, even if the powerful warrior does not know the path, he will get lost, and the West Forest has existed for a long time, so there are many powerful and terrifying monsters living in it.
There are also many people in the Transformation Period and the Bridge Robbery Realm.
Ji Jiu needs to be cautious.
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The Tujiao tribe is a medium-sized tribe in the western forest, with a population of tens of thousands, and the patriarch Tujiao Dragon is a burly bearded man, with an extremely large body, as tall as two adults, and many strange runes are painted on his bare skin, which are colorful, like twisted snakes.
There were indeed a few flower snakes spitting letters coiled around his arms, but now they were cowering and didn't dare to look up, and even Tu Jiaolong looked afraid.
His people were now surrounded by weapons, stone spears, stone knives, and stone axes...... All sorts of things, staring at the young man who broke in.
In broad daylight, they heard a scream suddenly coming from the patriarch's room, and then they saw the patriarch's thirteen-year-old son being thrown out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
And a white-robed man with a cold expression walked out of it, and the burly and tall patriarch was lifted up by him like a little chicken, which was an extremely shocking scene.
You must know that the patriarch is the strongest among so many nearby tribes, and he can summon three totems at the same time, and his strength is extremely strong, and ordinary clansmen dare not look at him.
"Senior...... Spare your life!" Tu Jiaolong shouted in a lingua franca that he was not very fluent in.
He was so scared today, like seeing a ghost during the day. He was teaching his youngest son the art of totem in the room, but the young man suddenly walked in from outside, and no one in the tribe noticed.
Then the young man glanced at himself, his eyes were extremely indifferent, like looking at the weeds on the side of the road, and then his youngest son rushed forward when he saw that the situation was not good, but he was kicked out directly by the young man.
The few totems that he usually relies on are suppressed so much that he doesn't dare to show up today, and all of them convey dangerous and fearful emotions to himself.
"Give me the map your tribe has. Ji Jiu glanced around and spoke lightly.
"Map!?"
Except for Tu Jiaolong, the rest of the clansmen all looked confused and didn't understand Ji Jiu's words at all, but it didn't prevent them from showing hostility and knowing the threat in the other party's words.
"Your Excellency...... Please wait. Tu Jiaolong saw that Ji Jiu had something to ask, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. I'm afraid that the other party is a crazy person and kills people indiscriminately.
He hurriedly spoke a lot to his people in his own language.
Ji Jiu understood what he meant, so he waited slowly.
After a while, a clansman with a vigilant face came with an untidy edge of the animal skin, Ji Jiu made a move, immediately took a picture of the map, carefully scanned, and found that it was only the general division of the terrain of this Tujiao tribe and several surrounding tribes, which marked a road leading to the depths of the western forest, marked with a red line, pointing out the danger.
"Is it complete?" Ji Jiu asked Tu Jiaolong.
"Complete, complete. Tu Jiaolong said hurriedly. Don't dare to hesitate.
Ji Jiu frowned, and suddenly his eyes showed purple, Tu Jiao Long was extremely frightened and shouted, but as soon as Ji Jiu used force in his hand, his voice stopped abruptly.
Soul Search discovers that he has not deceived himself. Ji Jiu threw his half-dead body down.
After all, the West Forest is full of dangers, so it's better to be sure just in case.
After collecting the map, ignoring the crowd of people surging up like a tide around him, Ji Jiu's body moved, and he disappeared directly on the spot.
The map of the Tuggio tribe was torn from a large map, a fragment. So he now needs to go to other tribes to get the rest of the fragments.
A few days later, Ji Jiu walked out of another medium-sized tribe, holding a few map fragments in his hand, "The distribution of tribes here is a bit special. ”
He looked thoughtful, but he was also puzzled.
Generally speaking, the closer you are to the surrounding city, the better it is for these tribes, because it is extremely convenient to communicate with the outside world, buy and sell, but this place is different.
Smaller tribes are located at the edge of the forest, and medium or large tribes can only be seen deeper and deeper, and the heart of the West Forest is a sacred place for these people.
"Is it a custom, or is there something?" Ji Jiu shook his head, piecing together the fragments in his hand, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he found that the distribution of these tribes was extremely distinct.
It's like terraces, layer by layer.
"But if you can find a way. "I can't figure it out, and Ji Jiu doesn't bother to care.
"I could feel an obscure force hidden in the depths of the forest, thick and heavy, constantly changing, sometimes like ice, sometimes like mud and sand. ”
Wei Meidai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was puzzled.
With her knowledge, she found it incomprehensible, and this thing was already strange. You must know that when their Ice Spirit Clan was born, there was no so-called human ancestor in the Baisheng Realm. Human ancestors are 100,000 years old, and they are even older.
"I'm going to go sooner or later, and I'll see it when the time comes, and it's useless to think about it now. Ji Jiu memorized the red route on the map, and then lowered his eyes and began to perform the Heavens and Stars Deduction Technique of Mo Li's home, and the strange clusters of light in his hands flowed out, like stars disillusioned in the palm of his hand, strange and mysterious.
"Well, why can't we deduce the end of this route, it seems to be hidden by something. After a while, Ji Jiu opened his eyes, a little confused.