Chapter 642: Yuan Wu

"Yuan Wu?!"

Ye Xi was taken aback.

He searched his memory more carefully, and said with certainty, "But...... I heard Bone Horn call him a witch!"

Fuji Sheng: "Did you meet Yuanwu-sama a few years ago?"

Ye Xi nodded.

Fuji Sheng slapped his face violently: "That's right! Our Yuanwu was indeed a great witch two years ago!"

The air is silent.

Ye Xi stared at Teng Sheng, and Teng Sheng stared at Ye Xi.

The two looked at each other in silence, both trying to digest the news.

After a while, Fujisheng smiled bitterly, breaking the silence, he looked at the ash and sweat stains on Ye Xi's body, and said carefully: "...... After all, I'm going to see Yuanwu-sama, or you might as well clean it first. I'll report to my captain again, and ask him to inform the Wu disciples on Wushan and let him lead the way for you. By the way, give me the token first. ”

Ye Xi hesitated for a moment.

Yuan Wu's status is respected, because the relationship with excellent memory is to remember him, but I don't know if I am willing to condescend to this remote place of the little warrior.

He didn't want to alarm the Yuan Wu of a super tribe.

"Trouble. ”

Ye Xi finally handed him the square piece of pottery.

Fuji Sheng called his war beast and asked the big black lizard to carry Ye Xi to the river to clean, and at the same time hurried to find his captain with the token.

The big black lizard carried Ye Xi to a very wide section of the river.

The water here is relatively shallow and gentle, and the dangerous water beasts in it are almost caught, and the people of Jiuyi usually like to bathe in this section of the river and wash the hides. When Ye Xi came, there were still many children swimming in the clear river water, and their posture was as vigorous as swimming fish.

"Whoa!"

Ye Xi quickly got out of the river, shook off his wet broken hair, and walked to the river bank refreshed.

Seeing that no one had come, he sat down on the hot rock, took off his soaked leather armor, wrung out the water, and put it back on his body.

It was hot, and he didn't plan to dry the leather armor with magical power, anyway, it should evaporate after a while, so that it would be cooler to wear.

Just as he was about to put on his leather boots, his gaze froze.

One of his leather boots was broken when he was fighting with Ruby, but the other was intact, but he didn't expect the Colored Feather Bird Dragon to break it, and just now when he went down the river, he actually pecked the other intact leather boot to rot.

"Gah!"

The Colorful Feather Bird Dragon was tied to the rock, bent its slender neck and grunted to drink water, and found Ye Xi staring at it and screamed innocently.

Just as Ye Xi wanted to clean it up, a group of bare-ass cubs came out of the river, staring curiously at the two leather boots, their eyes were about to move, as if they wanted to grab them.

Ye Xi smiled, simply gave them the torn leather boots, stood up barefoot, and then untied the animal skin wrapped on the ancestral witch's bone staff.

Yuan Wu, including the Great Witch, can see at a glance that he is a witch, and if he hides it, it will make people laugh.

The witch disciples of the Jiuyi tribe came quickly.

Riding a white saber-toothed tiger wind, he came to Ye Xi.

Although this witch disciple is a witch disciple, he is actually already a great witch level, he is tall and burly, wearing a white robe made of silk, he looks like he is about forty years old, and has a thick black beard, more like a warrior than like a witch.

He glanced at Ye Xi in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to be a witch, and after jumping off the saber-toothed tiger's back, he saluted unhurriedly: "I am Lord Yuanwu's disciple Ze Xuan, and I came to pick up the guests on the order of Lord Yuanwu." ”

Behind Ze Xuan, there was also a sixth-level warrior riding a big lizard, who should be the captain of the Fujisheng hunting team, he glanced at Ye Xi's bone staff with a shocked face, hurriedly jumped off the lizard's back, and also made a tribal salute.

Ye Xi returned the salute to them, and said to Ze Xuan: "I am Ye Xi of Xicheng, and I am in trouble with the big witch to lead the way." ”

Ze Xuan: "It's the same big witch, you don't have to be polite." ”

He looked at the Colorful Feather Bird Dragon and said, "Let's leave immediately, lest Lord Yuanwu wait for a long time, you sit on my tiger beast, this bird can be handed over to Yan for the time being." ”

Ye Xi nodded, gave the spider silk string tied to the Colorful Feather Bird Dragon to the sixth-level warrior, and then jumped on the back of the white saber-toothed tiger very simply.

The white saber-toothed tiger carried the two men, and the wind ran in the direction of the mountains.

......

On the hillside.

The huge claws of the beast stepped on the mountain road, and climbed up silently on the ground, bringing a little bit of mud with it in the leap.

Wushan, where Yuanwu lives, is the tallest of many mountains, where the vegetation is verdant, almost all of them are rare exotic trees and grasses, and there is a thin mist like a light veil, just like a fairyland.

The mountain breeze blows, cold and fresh.

This is very different from Yamashita.

Because there are many war beasts at the foot of the mountain, there is also a lot of excrement, and the air is mixed with the smell of feces and urine of war beasts, and occasionally mixed with the smell of blood of prey. But there is no smell of these stenches on the mountain, not even the sand and dust can spread here, it is like two worlds.

Soon the white saber-toothed tiger carried them to the top of the mountain.

The gray-black rocks on the top of the hill rise, and in the center stands a tall gray-blue stone house, with a wide open door, no one around, and a huge cluster of silver and blue fescue beside the house, and the corners of the house are dotted with wildflowers, and butterflies flutter around the wildflowers.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

Ye Xi jumped off the saber-toothed tiger's back.

Ze Xuan motioned for Ye Xi to go in, and after he bowed silently to the stone house, he rode the saber-toothed tiger and turned around directly back to the mountainside - that was where he lived.

Ye Xi tidied up the corners of his clothes, and slowly walked into the stone house with a bone staff in his hand.

The space in the house is very large, and when you walk in, you will be greeted by a clear coolness, which will dissipate the heat of midsummer without a trace.

The most unexpected thing for Ye Xi was that the stone house was not dim, but very bright.

It turned out that there was a huge transparent crystal installed in the center of the roof, and the sunlight could shine through this extremely transparent spar into the stone house without any barrier, illuminating every corner of the house.

In the center of the stone house, there is a huge rock platform, on which there are many sheepskin rolls and animal bones, and an old man with white hair and a black robe is grabbing a sheepskin roll and looking at it intently, from Ye Xi's point of view, he can only see the wrinkles on his forehead.

But even so, Ye Xi still recognized at a glance that it was the Jiuyi Witch he had met on the grassland a few years ago.

Ye Xi looked at the old man's black robe.

Judging from his current eyes, he still couldn't recognize what material this black robe was made of.

Not far from the rock platform, the burly and tall bone horn held the stone axe in both arms, silently waiting by Yuan Wu's side, and only raised his eyelids slightly after seeing Ye Xi.

His countenance, including his protective posture, did not change in the slightest.

At this moment, time seems to travel back in time to a few years ago.

At that time, Ye Xi was only a fourteen-year-old boy, because he successfully broke through to a third-level warrior, he rode a one-horned scale horse on a one-horned scale horse and galloped on the grassland, and accidentally bumped into the mysterious two people in the herd.

It was they who let him, a young man, know the vastness of the heavens and the earth, and the insignificance of the Black Ridge Mountain Range, so he walked out.

Yuan Wu's face was lifted from the parchment scroll, and his starry starry gaze was cast on Ye Xi, and then he put down the parchment scroll, revealing a kind and kind smile like an ordinary old man, and said kindly: "It's here." ”