Chapter 9: Clues

Shi Linfeng and others, who were trekking through the mountain streams, also saw the huge skylight meteor, and the light that burned out made them feel frightened.

Before his emotions could ease, he saw a nine-meter wide Nine Nether Sparrow flying from a low altitude after spreading its wings. Shi Linfeng didn't know about this creature, but the suppressive power of the bloodline emanating from this terrifying bird made him feel deeply insignificant.

The Nine Shadow Sparrows that Shi Linfeng saw were really Chi Ling'er. Luo Chen sat on the back of the finch and saw the ant-like figures of Shi Linfeng and the others below. And Shi Linfeng and his party also saw Luo Chen on the Nine Shadow Sparrows. The two waves of people looked at each other, and the Nine Sparrows flew over the area.

"Hurry up! You must rush to the Wumen tribe before dark. Shi Linfeng felt more and more that something big must have happened. He saw a series of strange things before his eyes, first the death of the ferocious Beastmaster, then the meteor with a terrifying light passing through the sky, and now he saw a young man sitting on the sacred bird that he didn't know where.

Shi Linfeng had been in the Central Domain before, and he had seen the children of a cultivation family, sitting on a high-level spirit beast of extremely high class. At this moment, he also regarded Luo Chen as that kind of valve disciple.

This is already the middle of the northern realm, and ordinary noble sons of the valve are generally unlikely to go deep into here. This made Shi Linfeng even more inexplicably panicked in his heart. They hurried with all their might, and their emotions were already making everyone feel tired.

Fortunately, the road was safe and sound, and there were no major twists and turns. They originally thought that if they didn't talk about the third order along the way, they would at least encounter some second-order fierce beasts. But along the way, the fierce beasts in the mountains seemed to have disappeared.

Before the sunset began, Shi Linfeng and his party came to the Wumen tribe. On the stone pillar archway that catches your eye, the word "Wumen" is engraved vigorously and powerfully. In the Wumen tribe, it is no different from ordinary villages, all of which are wooden and stone houses built around the mountain. In the center of the tribe, a tall stone circular altar is majestic.

At the sentry post set up in front, someone found Shilinfeng and them, and hurriedly went to report to the current leader of the Wumen tribe, Huo Shan. Huo Shan's burly figure was comparable to that of Shilin Peak. The realm, like Shilin Peak, is the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.

Behind him was a silver halberd with a metallic sheen, apparently crafted. Compared to Shi Linfeng's crude iron sword, it was very conspicuous.

Huo Shan came to greet Shi Linfeng with the monks of the Martial Sect, raised his thick arms and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, I haven't seen you for a long time. What trouble did you encounter when you came this time, and you need the help of the Martial Sect?"

Shi Linfeng also bowed back, his expression was undisguised anxious, and said: "Brother Huo, I won't beat around the bush, I came here this time, there is a big matter that needs to be told to you." ”

Huo Shan's eyes showed a vague look of understanding, and he tried to ask, "Could it be the strange and strange things that happened in the Great Wilderness recently?"

"Exactly, Brother Huo, you have already noticed it?" Shi Linfeng said in surprise.

"Brother Shi, please enter the tribe to talk in detail. Huo Shan nodded and made a gesture of please. Shi Linfeng didn't ink, and everyone walked quickly to the place where the discussion was held.

Walking into a small corridor, Shi Linfeng saw no less than 100 figures, sitting around the open-air bonfire. They were all cultivators from various villages, and in the center of the crowd, there was an old man sitting in front of the bonfire. This is the most powerful existence in the martial arts, Huo Shan's father, Huo Ding. Huo Ding is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Qi Gathering Realm, although he is old, but his fierce momentum is not weaker than Shi Lin Peak and them.

The Great Perfection of the Qi Gathering Realm can use the true qi freely and display it as you like. As long as you master one spiritual skill, you can break through the Qi Gathering Realm and become a martial arts master of the Spiritual Qi Realm.

When Shi Linfeng saw Huo Ding, he bowed down respectfully, "Lin Feng meets Leader Huo." Huo Ding's energetic eyes showed joy, and said: "It's Lin Feng, I haven't come to visit you Uncle Huo for a long time, sit down, sit down." ”

Shi Linfeng sat down and sat with Huo Shan, he turned sideways slightly, leaned over and whispered to Huo Shan: "Looking at Uncle Huo's complexion, it seems that he is a lot more energetic than before, I am afraid that there has been some progress in his realm perception." ”

Huo Shan also had a pleasant face, and said: "Brother Shi has good eyesight, and my father has occasionally been inspired in cultivation recently, and he has had some epiphany. ”

"Uncle Huo is already in the realm of gathering qi and consummation, if he makes any more progress, I'm afraid he has touched that threshold, right?" Shi Linfeng was slightly stunned, and his tone was a little awe-inspiring.

"Father said that he was still far away, but he just had some understanding. It's too hard to master this spiritual skill. ”

"Uncle Huo is really modest, Uncle Huo is afraid that he has already stepped into the threshold of the aura realm. If it is really successful, it will extend its life for a hundred years, which can be described as good news for our villages in the Great Wilderness. Shi Linfeng showed a yearning look, hoping that one day, he could also enter the aura realm and become a strong person.

Huo Ding saw that the representatives of all the villages had arrived, so he coughed, so that everyone present consciously stopped talking. Huo Ding waved his calloused hand, his tone was solemn, and said, "Come to think of it, everyone has already heard about it, and some people have witnessed the strange situation that happened to us here. ”

Everyone looked solemn and nodded slightly. Huo Ding looked around and continued: "Very good, I won't talk nonsense anymore. In recent days, several meteors have flown in the sky, all in one direction, that is, the forbidden area. ”

The Great Wilderness in the North, with millions of miles of Liaoliao, occupies the northern section of the red dust sky. And in the midst of these mountains, in the northeast of the mountains, there is a forbidden area. People who have lived in the Great Wilderness for generations have listened to their uncles and fathers tell about the horrors in that forbidden area, which is the habitat of ancient relics.

Someone from afar outside that area witnessed a huge mountain-like Bi Fang, soaring into the sky, waving its red and blue wings, and launching a shocking battle with another giant bird. Wildfires fall, boulders roll down the mountains, and visions abound.

Some people have also seen a mountain-like turtle crawling out of a big mountain in the forbidden area, the whole body is blue and dark, the shell is red, and between the movements, it is a landslide.

There are also gluttonous giant beasts that patrol at night, with strong limbs, they can cross a mountain in one leap, and a mouthful of teeth as sharp as a knife can easily bite the head of a fourth-order beast king.

"There is an immortal opportunity, born in the forbidden area, and attracts those giants outside who are all over the world. Huo Ding's words shocked everyone.

"Uncle Huo, dare to ask, can this news be true. Shi Linfeng pressed the turbulent waves in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, hey, Brother Shi, you actually dare to question Huo Bo's words?" A sharp and piercing voice, with a strange aura of yin and yang, said to Shi Lin Peak.

A young man sitting opposite Shi Lin Peak had purple hair, a gloomy gaze, and a small scar on his cheek. This scar is the scar caused by Shi Linfeng's iron sword when he was sparring with Shi Linfeng four years ago.

This person's name is Zhao Xukun, and he is an abandoned baby that Huo Ding picked up when he went out hunting. A withdrawn personality, becoming insidious and cunning, very competitive. Because Shi Linfeng defeated him, and it was a fiasco, which made him lose face in front of everyone, so he has always held a grudge.

"Zhao Xukun, Lin Feng is just asking, how can he question it?" Huo Shan was not as calm as Shi Linfeng, and he was a little angry when he saw that Zhao Xukun was aggressive towards his good brother.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Leader Huo is serious. Zhao Xukun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he continued to be yin and yang.

"Okay, don't interrupt. Lin Feng can rest assured, the old man and Xu Kun found a large number of hoof prints near the forbidden area, the depth and shape of these hoof prints, as far as I know, some of them are spirit beast mounts trained by the officials and soldiers of the Nylon Empire. Others are like captive beasts in the sect. ”

"What!" "The imperial court actually sent someone too?"

"The chance of being born is the Heavenly Treasure Technique, which can attract the attention of the imperial court. ”

"Or did you say that a peerless holy medicine was born? For a while, everyone had different opinions, and some people felt dry mouths and sat there like clay sculptures.

"We didn't dare to get too close, we just hid in the forest and watched. They were stationed outside the exclusion zone, as if waiting for something. Huo Ding continued.

"Uncle Huo, even if there is an opportunity, it is not beyond our reach, so it is better to inform every villager quickly and evacuate this place as soon as possible. Shi Linfeng was shocked for a long time, and finally spoke.

"What's the matter? You Shi Linfeng also have times when he is afraid. Zhao Xukun said coldly.

"I'm not afraid. On the way here, I saw that incredible bird flying by, far beyond the coercion of the fourth order. There are already immortal powerhouses already haunting our neighborhood. Our village may have been discovered a long time ago, and it is too late to evacuate at this time. ”

Shi Linfeng was also a little angry, and he couldn't bear to raise his tone a little.

Lin Feng was right. We have long been working to evacuate the villagers, and since ancient times, the strong have always competed for opportunities, and it has always been a matter of misery. Huo Ding touched his inch-long gray beard and seconded.

But Shi Linfeng found that there was a fiery aura in Huo Ding's gaze, Huo Ding also felt Shi Linfeng's gaze, and his tone was excited, and said: "Lin Feng, this matter is a disaster for ordinary people. However, for those of us cultivators, this is a desire. In the great wilderness for a lifetime, there are almost no chances. Don't you want to give it a go?"

"But ......"

"Brother Shi, what my father said is right, after we embarked on the road of cultivating martial arts, we became more and more eager for a higher realm. Many people in the tribe feel that it is better to die on the road to seek the pinnacle of martial arts than to be ignorant of all living beings and finally die of old age. Huo Shan looked at Shi Lin Feng deeply with an excited face.

"Yes, Brother Lin Feng, that's what we mean. Everyone in the room said.

Shi Linfeng was deeply stunned by these heroic words. Yes, I used to be so eager to go to the next level. Now there is hope, but he is afraid and retreats. The blood that has been suppressed in my heart for many years is gradually showing signs of recovery.

"Okay! I'll join you. Shi Linfeng finally made a decision. Huo Shan couldn't help but roar and patted Shi Linfeng's shoulder.

Some of the people who came with Shi Linfeng were reluctant to take risks, thinking that this was no different from sending them to death, so Shi Linfeng asked them to go back and stay away from this area with the village chief.

The curtain fell at dusk, and it was late at night, but the Wumen tribe was brightly lit, and Huo Ding Huoshan father and son, with their excited cultivators, were ready to set off and embark on the road of hopeless chance.

Martial artists, even if there is a glimmer of light, are willing to give their lives. The power of the mountains and the sea has attracted a group of fanatical suitors in every era.