But the invulnerable snake can be killed? What is the situation? Kwa Baali was confused, and at this time, Wan Qingping quickly patted the little boy's head on the neck, stopped the little boy's yelling, and made the little boy very unhappy.

Seeing that Wan Qingping didn't want to say more, he didn't ask more, but said excitedly: "If some of these cubs have good qualifications and are valued by the sacrificial adults, maybe they will have the opportunity to see the big city of our Jiuli people in the future!" When he said this, Kwabaali's eyes were full of yearning, as if the big city in his mouth was something amazing.

Wan Qingping's heart couldn't help but move, so he asked as if he didn't care, "Brother Li, what is this big city?"

Fang Cai Wan Qingping called Kua Bali Brother Li, that is because there are not many surnames in the Jiuli clan, and the total number of surnames is only more than 30 big surnames, such as Kuaba, Kualiang, Kuajiao, Chitian, Chikun, Jian Liang, etc., often there are several people with the same surname in a group of people, so people call each other sometimes only use the latter name to show the difference.

Of course, there are also some niche surnames, such as Mao, Teng, Lei and the like, and even some surnames that most people have not even heard of, and what is particularly strange is that there are still some people who use mountain names, tree names, and rivers as surnames, so Wan Qingping dared to boldly use his original name.

"Big city, our Jiuli clan has a total of five big cities, haven't you heard of it? That's right, your Huamiao Village is too remote, this is normal!"

Kua Baali slowed down for a moment and continued: "Among these five big cities, the one that belongs to our Sanmiao is the "Miao Water City", I heard the people in the caravan say, there are hundreds of thousands of people there! All kinds of things can be found there, and there is also the ancestor of our Sanmiao, Master Kuaiya, who also lives there! That is the only Gu Infant Master of our Sanmiao, it is said that the supernatural power is extremely vast, and our Sanmiao relies on her to protect it!" Kwabaal said with reverence on his face, and when he talked about Kuaya, his face was much more rosy with excitement.

After hearing this, Wan Qingping couldn't help but pouted in his heart, what kind of big city is this, it is estimated that some medium-sized cities in Wandaohai also have such a scale.

Although he was disdainful of Kua Baali's words, his words still revealed a lot of useful information, such as that Gu Infant Adult, although he didn't know what Gu Infant was, but he could guess six or seven out of ten, presumably it was equivalent to the Yuan Infant Period Deposit Zài among the monks, if Kwa Baali was not wrong, then the three seedlings of the Jiuli tribe were too weak!

Kwa Baali was born in a medium-sized village, and he usually has more contact with people, so along the way, under the deliberate guidance of Wan Qingping, he also revealed a lot of information, but unfortunately he is only a mortal after all, two or three days later, Wan Qingping no longer has any interest in listening to him talk about the so-called "interesting things", and the group has also accelerated the degree of travel.

More than ten days later, after a long journey, Wan Qingping finally arrived at the only big village "Jiuzhai" with a Gu hall within a radius of 600 miles.

This is a village with more than 4,000 people, although it is not worth mentioning for Wan Qingping, who was born in Wandaohai and can see some big cities everywhere, but for other people, this is a rare big village, especially the cubs who came here for the first time, all of them were nervous and excited, and their little faces were red and fluttering.

This Jiuzhai is much more lively than Huamiao Village, and some caravans of all sizes who travel around the village regard this place as a stronghold that radiates the surrounding villages, and even set up shops here for a long time to sell things.

Under the leadership of the greeting person sent by Jiuzhai, Wan Qingping and his party came to a group of stilted buildings dedicated to hospitality, that is, the stilted buildings that Wan Qingping used to name himself. This kind of stilted building for hospitality is very spacious, and it is not a problem to accommodate twenty people, as the most powerful person, Wan Qingping is assigned to a single room, while most of the rest can only share one room.

Now many people from the far village have not yet arrived, so Wan Qingping and the people rested here for five or six days, and then they came to a hill more than ten miles away from the village with the people of the village. And there are also some young people driving nine buffaloes in the team, I don't know what it is for.

At this time, everyone changed into the unique national costume of the Jiuli people, the men were mostly blue or black and white collarless and sleeveless linen cardigans and large crotch trousers, and the women were covered with cloth, embroidered shoes under their feet, pleated skirts, and everyone wore silver jewelry.

The hill is a hundred feet high, and the trees on it seem to have been artificially groomed, not as dense as in other places, and a path paved with earthy yellow stones leads to the heights.

There is a three-zhang high rough stone tower in the middle of the mountain, there is an altar in front of the stone tower, on which a human body is depicted with a snake tail pattern, this pattern is vividly depicted, and there is a strange aura shrouded in it, which naturally attracted Wan Qingping to take a good look, but in the end there was nothing abnormal. After being instructed, Wan Qingping knew that this was the supreme god barbarian god passed down by the Jiuli tribe by word of mouth, and the Jiuli tribe claimed to be a descendant of the barbarian god.

Seventy or eighty small cubs of the stockade stood in a team according to the different stockades, dozens of people participated in the selection of the large ones, and the smallest ones even had only three or four, as for Wan Qingping, the guards were on both sides.

The young man who was driving the cow was not far away and tied up the nine cows with ropes, one of the cows broke free and wanted to escape, but Wan Qingping, who had been watching the scene, flew up and kicked it to the ground, and those young men rushed up to tie up the dishonest buffalo, and thanked Wan Qingping.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, he heard a voice, "The priest has arrived, everyone salutes," and when he heard this voice, all the people standing were shocked, and they all bowed respectfully, and at the same time stretched out one in front of him.

Although Wan Qingping also made the same action, his eyes were not honest, and he secretly turned his bones and bones, and observed the scene of life with his residual vision.

I saw that as the singing fell, an elderly man dressed in national costume, accompanied by more than a dozen elderly people who were also dressed in the same costume, slowly walked down the mountain road. This person looked like a mortal sixty or seventy years old, with a white beard fluttering and hanging on his chest, looking a little messy when blown by the wind, his skin was like goosebumps, wrinkled, and obviously he didn't have many years to live.

Judging from the strength of the bamboo cane's aura, this magic weapon was a top-level magic weapon, and there were more than 20 men and women ranging from their twenties to their forties and fifties behind this group of old men.

Monk of Foundation Building! Wan Qingping's pupils shrank suddenly, and as expected, the old man holding a bamboo cane was a monk who had cultivated at the peak of the early stage of foundation building. However, judging from his age at this time, eighty percent has no hope of breaking through the middle stage of foundation building.

The remaining elderly men who accompanied the foundation building monk, none of them had cultivation, they were all ordinary mortals, while the group of men and women who followed them were cultivated, but all of them were cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, ranging from the first level of Qi cultivation to the ninth level of Qi training.

Is there only one monk on this mountain, or is there all the rest of the monks on the mountain?

If this person is the only one who is cultivating in the foundation building period, then ...... Wan Qingping was thinking about it in his heart, and the wicked smile and shining mung bean eyes that vaguely appeared on his face, and he didn't know what bad water he was holding at this time.

Some people say that these chapters are very bland, yes, entering a new map, you need to pave the way for the progress of the story, so that the reader has a preliminary understanding of the Jiuli tribe, it is impossible to have a fierce conflict at the beginning, in that case, it is not logical, but now the foreshadowing has entered the end, and a new round of conflict is about to be ushered in!

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