Chapter 1570: Sacred Lake
Mountains and forests fill the area, and this place is filled with a sense of primitive wilderness.
"This is the southern Xinjiang, and it is also the place where the Wu people live, but unfortunately it has undergone the baptism of war, and more than 20 years have passed, and it has not recovered. ”
Song Sixue said, indeed, as she said, this place can see the traces left by the war.
On the earth, some cracks cracked one by one, reaching a depth of thousands of feet.
This must be the wound left by the master of the Ten Thousand Law Realm, and only the battle of the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Law Realm can have such power.
In addition, some broken blades can be seen everywhere in the mountains.
If you look at the whole place closely, it feels like it is full of holes.
"Do you know what Qingfeng Guan teamed up with Tianyi Pavilion to attack the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Temple?"
Jiang Yu asked, Song Sixue has been in the Qingfeng View since she was a child, and she is a core disciple in the Qingfeng View, and she has been vigorously cultivated, so she should know a lot of news.
"The people who mainly started this battle are the Qingfeng Guan Guan Lord Yun Yan Zhenren and the Tianyi Pavilion Lord, how can I know the purpose of the two of them?" Song Sixue said.
Hearing this, Jiang Yu didn't say more, it was true, the Qingfeng Guan Guan Lord and the Tianyi Pavilion Master, both of them were ten venerable-level figures.
Their purpose is probably only clear to the two of them.
Originally, the Wu people lived in these places, but after the great battle, there were countless casualties, and although there were still remnants that survived, most of them went into the depths of the mountains.
"The depths of this mountain are actually full of poisonous gas swamps, and there are all kinds of poisonous insects and demon beasts, which are also dangerous inside, the key is the environment inside, and it is not suitable for cultivation, in short, even if a cultivator survives in it, he must be careful, let alone some ordinary Wu clansmen. ”
Song Sixue explained, with some exclamation in her tone, this is the impact of the war.
The entire Wu clan hid in the depths of the mountains, not daring to come out again.
"I heard that the Wu Clan, this is an ancient race, and the cultivators in it are also different from most people, their witchcraft, and they are better at all kinds of curses?"
Jiang Yu asked, he knew that Song Sixue should have some understanding of this place.
"Indeed, some of the witchcrafts of the witch clan are terrifying, and some witchcraft is even more incredible, and it should not be underestimated. ”
Song Sixue said quite solemnly, and while the two were talking, they also entered the mountain.
The mountains are vast and endless.
And in the mountains, there is always a gray gas wafting around.
This gray gas is miasma, and if it is absorbed for a long time, it will affect the human body.
However, the Wu tribe has lived in southern Xinjiang for generations, and they are not very afraid of the miasma here.
In comparison, some of the poisonous gas inside is the headache.
There are some terrible poisonous gases, and even the powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realm will die if they are hit.
Jiang Yu and Song Sixue are both powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Law Realm, and their strength is extraordinary, and they can basically be unimpeded in this place.
The two of them flew high above the mountain, and Jiang Yu found that there were monsters all over it, and there were some terrible poisonous insects that had become extinct in the outside world, and they could actually be seen in this place.
"There are people there. ”
Half an hour later, they had gone a considerable distance and finally saw the crowd.
It was a small plain in the middle of the mountains, and in the midst of that small plain there were houses one after another.
The architectural style of these houses is quite ancient and unique, and it is built of stones, unlike the buildings outside Kyushu, which are magnificent, carved dragons and phoenixes.
On this plain, there are thousands of families, and the number of people is only about 4,000.
"This is supposed to be a small tribe within the Wu Clan. ”
Song Sixue explained: "The Wu clan believes in totems, and different tribes, not counting clans, believe in different totems, and this tribe should believe in wolf totems. ”
Jiang Yu nodded, his divine sense had already discovered this, within this tribe, there were wolf patterns everywhere.
Moreover, these witch people, their service is also very ancient, most of them are made of animal skins, and most of them have necklaces around their necks, which are made of the teeth of various beasts.
Their faces also have strange lines painted there.
This is just a small tribe within the Wu Clan, and the strongest one is just a figure from the Qiankun Realm.
Without paying too much attention, Jiang Yu and Song Sixue left the place.
On the next road, they met a lot of Wu tribes again.
Large and small, some tribes have tens of thousands of people, and it seems that they are already medium-sized tribes, and there are powerhouses in the Yin and Yang Realm.
"Where are we going?"
Jiang Yu looked at Song Sixue and said.
"It is said that within the Wu clan, there is a holy place, and that holy place is called the holy lake, and every three years, all the people of the Wu tribe will worship and worship the holy lake around the holy lake. ”
"And according to the news, the water spirit body that someone saw was near the sacred lake of the Wu Clan. ”
Song Sixue's words made Jiang Yu curious about the holy lake, and Yuehan appeared around the holy lake?
Yuehan, what is her purpose, why did she come to the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan.
"Wait, I'm going somewhere. ”
Just in the middle of the flight, suddenly, Jiang Yu said.
After saying this, he didn't care what Song Sixue's reaction was, his body moved, and he rushed out like electricity.
In the middle of the mountains, Jiang Yu fell on a cliff.
His gaze looked at the landscape below, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
When he was in southern Xinjiang, he was drifting in heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and his mother Xiao Xingxuan was separated from him, and it seemed that he was in this place......
His divine consciousness swept out like a terrible storm, enveloping a radius of thousands of zhang, and probing this place over and over again.
After a puff of incense, he shook his head in disappointment, with a dazed look in his eyes.
Does what happened at the beginning have to be true?
What is the secret of his background, and can he find anything in this southern Xinjiang?
All of this is unknown, but despite this, Jiang Yu still came, and if he didn't come here to see it in person, his heart knot would never disappear.
"What's wrong with you?"
Song Sixue came to Jiang Yu's side and wondered, of course she didn't know Jiang Yu's life experience.
"It's nothing, let's go on, let's go to the holy lake you said first. ”
Jiang Yu shook his head, unable to see what emotions he thought.
The two continued to move forward, and after three hours, they did not know how many thousands of miles they had penetrated, but as far as the eye could see, there were still patches of mountains.
This also made Jiang Yu sigh that this place really seems to be endless.
"Who's coming? ”
Suddenly, as the two of them flew over a place, someone found their track below.