Chapter 128: Infiltrate Daze and pretend to be a chief
Yuji Red Lotus Water Hibiscus, just seven words illustrate a qiฤ, the five elements of the wood spirit is the creation of heaven and earth, the blessing of the world generated by the spiritual object, the five kinds of spirit objects of gold, wood, water, fire and earth have the effect of mutual restraint and mutual restraint, paving each other, if Ye Yun is not mistaken, the water hibiscus, as one of the five elements of wood spirits, is the only spiritual object in the world that can increase the spiritual power of the person who takes it, and has the effect of improving the ability of the wood unicorn to restore fรน.
"Your strength is too weak, many things are not accessible to you now, and when your strength is getting stronger and stronger, you will understand some things, tens of thousands of years ago, this saint was just a dragon king who traveled for nine days and was at ease. โ
"Understood. Ye Yun nodded thoughtfully, things in the world are indeed like this, some things have not been heard, it does not mean that there is really no zร i, he used to beg in Qingwu City for a living, he could not have imagined that a rich person would use the delicacies of the mountains and seas to feed a pet dog, when he had never set foot in the Jiuding Demon Capital, Ye Yun had never heard of it, and there was still a thing in the world of using living people to sacrifice to the gods, which was simply appalling.
Moreover, Ye Yun remembered that he once exchanged a spirit stone for a pot of tea, and if Ye Yun had just stepped into the cultivation world, the value of a spirit stone was something that could not be met in Ye Yun's eyes, so the different identities in the strength and vision were similar.
Ordinary people are busy for their livelihood every day, and what they usually hear and see is all about food and clothing and other things, and if they are far away, they are nothing more than some war frictions between empires, and Ye Yun, who is a sword cultivator, is in the sky all day long, and his thoughts on weekdays are naturally imaginative, but in the eyes of mortals, it seems unrealistic, unbelievable, and unheard of.
After a while, looking up at Haoyue hanging in the sky, Ye Yun was flustered and said, "Dragon Soul, what do you mean, do you mean to let me go to the Divine Dragon Temple to grab the water hibiscus?"
"With your current strength, to take the water hibiscus, it can't even be regarded as sending it to death, it's just a little shrimp who can't measure his strength to the extreme, and he takes humiliation on himself. โ
"The Yuan Sword crack in the sea of qi can't be recovered, even if I find the strong man of the Wu Sect, and people don't help me with divination, what should I do?" Ye Yun looked a little anxious in his heart, firstly because he was worried about his parents, and secondly, because the Wu Clan was not easy to deal with.
"The strong people of the Wu Sect are the top of the Wu cultivators, they are not chiefs in the Wu Clan, they are some guys who stand on their own, you are a human race kid to find them to help you divination, it is indeed a little difficult. โ
"Dragon Soul, do you have any good ideas?" Ye Yun glanced at the flowers and plants around the hill, broke off a flower casually, put it under his nose and sniffed it.
"The powerhouses of the Wuzong realm already have the ability to predict the past and the future, but they can't divinate the fortune and fortune for themselves, and now your strength is damaged, this saint is built, you still sneak into the Wu tribe, act at the opportunity, and don't act recklessly until the last resort. โ
"Understood. Ye Yun comprehended, and walked towards the depths of Miao Jiang in the night.
Half a month later, the Daze tribe, one of the two major clans of the Wu tribe, is recruiting middle-aged laborers everywhere to build a 99-storey banner wood carving altar, the so-called flag wood carving altar, that is, from the first layer to the ninety-ninth floor, each layer of four corners and four sides, carved with the names of the previous chiefs of the Wu tribes, hanging different flags.
At this moment, a hundred miles away from the Daze tribe, a young man dressed as a witch tribe, with a delicate face and a compelling aura, he was wearing a strange feather hat, with dense bird feathers on it, and several totems of different colors painted on his face, and was walking along the potholed path towards the Daze tribe.
Not far behind the young man, two young boys and girls pointed to the figure of the young man, chatting with each other in surprise, these two people, and the young man walking in front of him are not much different in dress, both wearing feather hats, face totems, at a glance is a native of the Wu clan, but the feather hat on the head of the two does not have bird feathers.
"Wu Peng, look, the clansman walking in front must be the patriarch of a certain tribe. It was a young girl who spoke, she was both shocked and excited, as if a civilian met the president, and at the same time she was excited, but also a little apprehensive.
Wu Peng glanced at the young man in front of him, and his heart was also surging, and then, he shook his head, his face was full of sorrow, and looked at the girl and said: "Zhu Ji, you and I have been caught in the soul chasing spell, and we can't escape, and the day when the banner wood carving altar is built, it will be the time when you and I will be killed!"
Wu Peng's words couldn't help but make the two of them frustrated, just because, the two of them are famous sinners of the Daze tribe, people who were born cursed by the witch god, and they can't practice spells and witchcraft.
As they slowly approached the Daze tribe, there were gradually more pedestrians on the road, and at this time, the altar that had been built more than thirty floors appeared in the eyes of Wu Peng and Zhu Ji from afar, and the two stopped and stared at the altar in the distance for a long time, and after a while, the eyes of the two fell on the young man who was about to disappear.
"Let's go find the chief in front!" Wu Peng said with hope on his face.
"Brother Wu Peng, what do you mean?" Zhu Ji asked without understanding what Wu Peng meant.
"In the land of Miaojiang, there are one hundred and one chiefs of the Wu clan, as long as there is a chief who speaks for the two of us in front of the big chief, the two of us can not die, have you forgotten?" The desire to survive made Wu Peng's eyes firm.
"But, but..." Zhu Ji wanted to say something, and her expression was extremely aggrieved.
"It's nothing, I know what you think, although the two of us have interceded in front of all the chiefs, and they both regard us two as ominous people of the witch clan, and both hope that the two of us will die as soon as possible, but the chief we met today is the only hope that the two of us can survive. โ
As Wu Peng spoke, he pulled up Zhu Ji's sleeve and strode towards the young chief in front of him.
"This is the banner wood carving altar built by the Daze tribe!" The young man who walked in front of Wu Peng and Zhu Ji stopped and stood beside the path, quietly looking at the altar that had been built for more than thirty floors in the distance, frowning slightly and thoughtfully.
The young man came to Miaojiang, looking for Ye Yun, the strong man of the Wu Sect, he was forced to dress like this, after half a month of long journey, he finally arrived at the Daze tribe, he wanted to blend in with the young labor of the Daze tribe to build the altar of sacrifice, to see if he could meet the chief of the Daze tribe, and then, as a member of the Wu tribe, let the chief of the Daze tribe help him divination.
"Great Chieftain!"
"Honorable Chief!"
Just when Ye Yun was pondering, there were two male and female voices behind him, he turned to look, only to see the two people in front of him with their hands folded and raised their heads, looking at himself with joy on their faces, Ye Yun wondered at the same time, turned his head and looked behind him, and did not find anyone else, here, the three of them were the closest, and after a little groaning, he looked puzzled, looked at the young man and girl, and said, "Are you talking to me?"
Seeing the young chief in front of him speak, Wu Peng and Zhu Ji looked at each other, with horror in their eyes, thinking that Ye Yun was reproaching them for their rash interruption.
"Dear chief, I am Wu Peng of the Daze tribe, she is Zhu Ji, I take the liberty of disturbing the chief, and I hope that the lord will forgive me!" Wu Peng spoke, giving Zhu Ji a look, the palms of the two of them raised higher, and their heads were lower, this is the etiquette of the Wu clan to meet the chief.
"Chief?" Ye Yun muttered to himself in his heart, if he remembered correctly, the chief was the meaning of the patriarch, could it be that the two people in front of him mistook him for the chief of a certain tribe?
"Two clansmen, do you have anything to do with me?" When Ye Yun spoke, he also raised his head with his hands folded and saluted Wu Peng and Zhu Ji, he didn't want to be exposed by the two people in front of him before he entered the Daze tribe.
When Wu Peng and Zhu Ji saw the young chief in front of them, not only did they not reproach the two of them for their rash interruption, but instead saluted them, and they returned the salute with their hands over their heads.
"Great, great, great, honorable chief..." Wu Peng spoke incoherently excitedly, and after talking for a long time, he didn't say why, although he hadn't seen the young chief in front of him, but the kindness of the other party made him really see a glimmer of hope for survival.
Ye Yun stretched out his hand to stop Wu Peng's words, glanced at his own outfit, thought for a moment, and deliberately asked, "You two, how can you see that I am the chief?"
"Chief Chief, the hat you wear on your head is a Hundred Birds and a Phoenix Hat, which can only be worn by a respected chieftain, so..."Although he didn't know why Ye Yun asked like this, Wu Peng still replied truthfully.
Hearing what Wu Peng said, Ye Yun raised his eyebrows, glanced at the hat full of bird feathers on his head, and was very embarrassed, he was dressed up in a hurry, and he was dressed up as the chief of the Wu clan by mistake.
"Well, not bad, good eyesight!" Ye Yun praised out of tune, and then carefully looked at the two people in front of him, Wu Pengsheng's kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his eyes were bright, and he looked honest, Zhu Ji had ten fingers, his skin was like clotted fat, and his eyes were like water, although his beauty was seductive, and he was swaying his soul, but the two of them did not exude the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.
"That's it, since we are so fateful, let's go into the city together!" Ye Yun glanced at the vague city in the distance, put aside this words, and go first, since he was mistaken for a chieftain, then he naturally had to take out the posture of a chief.
Wu Peng and Zhu Ji, seeing that the chief in front of them actually invited them to go along, suddenly trembled with excitement, because, in the memories of the two of them, no chief would say so many words to them, and also invited them to go along, such a kind and kind chief, as long as the two of them said that they were treated as tribute, the young chief would definitely speak for the two of them in front of the big chief.
"Thank you, Chief, thank you, thank you!" Wu Peng and Zhu Ji looked at Ye Yun's back, saluted and thanked him again and again, and then followed with his feet, making Ye Yun, who was walking in front, inexplicable.