I looked at the water stains on my palms and thought it was sweat, after all, my hands were buckled together, buckled all the way, and it was very difficult to hold the weight of eight or nine kilograms.

But when I put it in front of my nose and smell it, my expression became strange.

The faint scent of jasmine is mixed with some familiar flavors.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

It feels like I've encountered all kinds of strange things.

Lingzhu became an old grandmother and squatted at home to eat and drink for a few months.

Now a sword not only shapes, but also ......

What puzzles me the most is, is Seven Killings really emotionless?

How could this happen if there were no feelings?

Call!

I exhaled softly.

It feels like a man and a woman are together, and they can't escape these embarrassing things.

It is no wonder that married people are not easy to contact the opposite sex.

I pulled the water out of my backpack and rinsed my hands.

lest you leave your breath and go home and be beaten again.

I breathed briefly and relieved the sore muscles.

More than ten minutes later, Seven Kills came back from the woods, his face was still red, like a child who had done something wrong, with his head down and not saying a word.

I didn't mention the embarrassment, took off the backpack and put it on the ground, and said in a low voice: "You are waiting for me here, the mountain is not big, and there are eight people from the Jiuli tribe on it, don't make too much movement, there is food and drink in the bag!" ”

Seven Kills was a lot more obedient, and he was no longer arrogant, so he lowered his head and nodded.

Seeing this, I didn't say anything more, turned around and touched the other side of the mountain.

After walking for more than ten meters, Xiao Lu fell from the treetops, "Boss, the people of the Jiuli clan are not far in front, fiddling with those black pillars. ”

I raised my hand, and the little green fell into my hand, and I took advantage of the situation to put it on my shoulder.

As a result, when it squatted up, it flew up, and said in a little panic: "Boss, that's Boss Huang's position, I don't dare to squat." ”

Location?

I'm a big living person, and they're still making me a throne?

However, the demon clan pays attention to the strong of the weak, and the hierarchy is extremely strict, so I can't say anything. After all, the Black Emperor still had to rely on Huang Jiu to deter.

I reined in my breath and pressed my footsteps very lightly.

In order to cover me, there were night birds flying overhead, and their cries were heard from far and near.

Even so, when Midori said that it was about to arrive, I was still bent on my waist, careful to avoid the dead branches on the ground with every step I fell.

After all, those eight are exploring the secluded realm, and their ears and eyes are extremely sensitive.

And that's still the cultivation that can be seen, and there may be a master who has entered the virtual realm hidden in it.

Ten meters of road, I spent seven or eight minutes, touched a big rock, carefully climbed over, and saw that in the open space below, eight black-clothed and masked people were tidying up a few black wooden pillars.

Although the Miao people evolved from the Jiuli people, the real Jiuli people are still very different from the Miao people in appearance and shape.

They are not very tall, and their skin is slightly dark, but they are strong and powerful.

It is worthy of the ethnic group that follows Chiyou Zhuolu in the Central Plains.

As for their fate, in fact, if they enjoy the current life like the Miao people, and do not trace the hatred that has passed for thousands of years, even if they retain the black magic, there is a place for them in the land of Kyushu.

How......

Eight people fiddled with black wooden pillars, sorting.

One of them noticed the birds in the sky and said in Chinese: "It's strange, how can there be so many night birds in this mountain?" ”

Another said: "There's nothing to fuss about, people in the city like to do protection, no one hunts, and there are more animals." ”

After the Battle of Zhuolu, Jiuli retreated into the mountains and lived by hunting.

For the rhythm of life later, they are indeed a little difficult to adapt, new hatred and old hatred, and it is inevitable that resentment will arise because of this.

A few people just spoke a few words of Chinese, and then they communicated in Jiuli, and I couldn't understand anything.

After a while, the call of an owl could be heard in the distance.

Under the night sky, it looks very abrupt.

Before I could ask, Midori said, "It's not my bird." ”

It's not its birds, it's the people of the Jiuli tribe who are passing on the message.

I asked, "Do you know what they're talking about?" ”

Xiao Lu said a little nervously: "They don't speak bird language, I don't understand." ”

"I'm sorry, boss!"

"It's okay, I don't know a foreign language." I reached out and touched its head to comfort it.

Since it is to transmit information, the person in front of him has to move.

Sure enough, the owl's cry fell, and the eight of them once again erected the neatly arranged black stakes next to each other.

With their hands, they peeled off a layer of black skin from the stake.

Underneath the black skin, there is a totem-like pattern.

My spiritual eye only maintained night vision, and when I saw this, I hurriedly opened to the first floor, and I could see the patterns on the wooden pillars clearly.

It wasn't a totem, but an ancient and mysterious rune.

But it's just one, and I can't see what it is.

After the second one was stripped of its black skin, the two of them hugged the wooden pillar and stood up and got together.

When I got to three, my hairs stood upside down.

This is Jiuli Zhu!

In the city of Jiuli in Qingzhongshui, there is the Jiuli Divine Pillar, but it is an imitation, and the deeds of the Miao ancestors are also engraved on it, which is just a cultural souvenir.

But the Jiuli Pillar in front of me is probably something inherited from ancient times.

They didn't bring this thing here just to snatch the unicorn.

A few minutes later, the eight Jiuli pillars were superimposed, standing up to a height of eight or nine meters.

After the runes on it are connected, the feeling of the Divine Pillar changes.

Although the breath did not overflow, as seen by the naked eye, there was a vicissitudes of life lingering on it.

It is as if there is an ancient creature stored on it.

I gasped and slowly backed away.

Back where Seven Kills was, she had already turned out all the contents of her bag and was eating with relish.

I originally wanted to come back and ask her what the Jiuli Clan's Divine Pillar was for.

When I got closer, I was shocked to see that my backpack was empty.

It's not that I'm reluctant to give her food, but these things prepared by Yuan Fei are all picnic meals, either high compression or high calorie.

If a normal person eats so much, his belly will already burst.

I crouched down and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?" ”

Seven Kills looked at me strangely, ate the shrinking cookie in his hand and said, "What can I do?" ”

"It's just that these snacks don't taste good!"

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead.

Regardless of the difference between men and women, he reached out and touched her little belly.

Flat!

Seeing that she didn't look like she was being propped up, I was relieved.

Unexpectedly, she is not big, but her belly is not small.

But she's a sword, and it's estimated that her digestive system is not the same as ours.

As I cleaned up the bags on the floor, I said, "These are not snacks, eating too much can kill people." ”

As soon as I was packed, I heard a few mouse cries in the distance, and then a yellow and white figure ran up and jumped on my shoulder.