Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Entrance
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Bimia Valley, a well-known dangerous place of the Jiuli tribe, has a vast area, spanning the two major branches of Sanmiao and Dongyi, and is in a border position.
Even many monks among the Mumba people have heard of this place, after all, there were monks who helped the Jiuli people to exterminate the myelin-devouring silver-winged mosquito but finally fell, so they can die in it, and they can't remember it deeply.
Not only are there countless poisonous insects and demon beasts in the valley, but also many places can produce poisonous miasma, so on weekdays, whether it is a mortal or a monk, almost no one dares to enter it, and even its periphery is rarely inhabited, but in the last five or six days, this peace has been broken.
One of the most famous waterfalls outside the Bimia Valley, at this time the waterfall is full of tents and the like, and it is noon, and many people are busy making fires and cooking, and there is a smell of cooking smoke everywhere.
"Why are there so many people this time?" a Gu master dressed as a young woman stepped on a magic weapon and descended from the sky, frowning slightly as she looked at the crowd of people around the waterfall who were swarming to get water.
A man next to him also descended, he seemed to have a love for this woman, and he kept staring at the young woman intently, and when he heard the question, he hurriedly said: "What the senior sister said is very true, it is indeed a lot, more than ever before, and you see, even the Mumba people have come several" said with his mouth Nunu A few people who were barbecuing meat outside the tent not far away, these people were all wearing leather robes on a hot day, and their identities naturally went without saying.
"The Mumba people, hmph, this Bimia Valley is the treasure house of our Jiuli clan, they actually want to go in and get a piece of the pie, so they are not afraid of being attacked by a group when the time comes?" The young woman seemed to have some hatred for the Mumba people, and she was very dissatisfied with the Mumba people coming here to compete for resources.
The man shook his head and said, "Senior sister, among the five Mumba people, there are three people in the late stage of foundation building, plus most of our Jiuli tribe Gu masters who entered the Bimia Valley are here for treasures, who will have the heart to trouble them at that time?"
The young woman listened to the man's words, and her face became ugly, but the man's words were not bad, in the later stage of foundation building, among the people who entered the Bimia Valley, they were indeed the top group of people, even if the Jiuli people were dissatisfied with this, but at most, the Gu masters of the 351 group would not have the leisure to go to war with this group of "powerful" Mumba people, and it was too little time to search for treasures, who would be full of food and support to care about these idle things? Besides, there are only five Mumba people left and right, how many resources can they take if they are open?
Seeing that the young woman's face was unhappy, the man hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Senior sister, these hundreds of people are not many now, there is still a day and a half before the predicted opening day, and there will definitely be some Gu masters who will arrive, let's take advantage of the small number of people now, and also go and grab a good place to set up a tent, and then make some food, you think it's good."
"Didn't you bring some bamboo rice with you before you went out, and you still have Bigu Dan there, what's the trouble with the smoke and fire?" asked the young woman with a frown.
The man smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, those meals are prepared to be eaten after entering the valley, the storage bag space is limited, now it can be solved outside the valley, and it will save the trouble after entering the valley, otherwise there will not be so many people who are cooking on the fire now" After a pause, the man continued: "As for Bigu Dan, this kind of thing is too expensive, I bought a bottle of eight grains before I went out, just in case, it is best not to use it, and I will use it again during the retreat in the future."
Without waiting for the young woman to say anything more, the man dragged her to find a place to set up a tent.
The Mumba people, who were hated by the young woman, were adding dry branches to the bonfire, and above the bonfire was a skinned roe deer, and it was unknown where it came from.
The roe deer was not yet ripe, so the five of them sat around the campfire, waiting and talking about something, although the place was crowded, but the surroundings seemed very spacious, and the people of Jiuli kept their distance from them as if they were afraid of bad luck.
"Senior Brother Taiur, I heard that this time the Vulture and his group are also going to enter the Bimia Valley," Monk Phi raised his head and poured a sip of water into it, and said to a scarface monk next to him.
Before the scar-faced monk could say anything, he was picked up by another monk next to him, if Wan Qingping was present, he would definitely recognize this person, it was Altay, who had fought against him but lost two games in a row, and saw him raise his eyebrows, and said with disdain: "Vulture bald? You can find that thing even in their group of wine bags and rice bags? It's not that I, Altay, underestimate them, a group of noble children who can't endure hardship, let them everywhere in the tribe, but now in foreign lands, if they dare to provoke me, they don't care about the feelings of the same clan at that time, It is not necessary to destroy them easily."
Taiur couldn't help frowning when he heard Altay's words: "Altay, do you still remember the matter of Zhuoma?
Hearing Taiur's reprimand, Altay opened his mouth to refute, but in the end he didn't speak, among this group of people, he respected Taiur the most, not only because his cultivation was higher than him, but also because in ordinary times, Taiur once had a meal for him, not an ordinary meal, but a meal when he was about to starve to death, not to mention, he also knew that what Taiur said to him was for his good.
"The vultures also want to look for that thing in the Bimia Valley, why don't they see their figures?" Seeing that Altay stopped talking, the Scarface Monk turned to Monk Phi and asked
"Senior Brother Taiur, you may not know much about Bimia Valley, after all, our entry into Bimia Valley was also improvised. When I was in the tribe, I once heard an old monk who traveled to Jiuli say that although this Bimia Valley is not a closed place, you can enter everywhere, but there are only three safest entrances, which are opened up by the three major branches of the Jiuli people, and they enter this valley once every few decades, and they all enter along these three entrances. Monk Phi turned the roasted roe deer and replied.
"You mean the vultures, they might be at the other two entrances?" said Theur.
"Maybe, of course, with the appearance of those noble children, it is also possible to find a place to enter at will, they are not short of talismans, and it is normal to scatter spirit stones to open the way" The monk seemed to be unaccustomed to the children of the nobles, and his words were sarcastic.
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