Chapter 32: Wu Village, Holy Maiden

The old man who boiled tea boiled tea tremblingly, "They all rely on the elders Yu Yin, the wisdom of the ancestors is endless, they have grown up in this swamp from generation to generation, and they are extremely proficient in pharmacology. ”

Liu Chen knew that it was because the properties of these herbs were mutually reinforcing, and this combination made them not toxic, but turned into drugs that were quite beneficial to people.

"Our ancestors once said that each medicine has its own magic, and when the heavens and the earth first opened, where did they exist? But over the years, they have evolved and become what they are today, with different medicinal properties. Just like this tongue desire fruit, it is the same as the rootless grass and the seven evil flowers, tracing back to the roots, their beginnings are the same, they are both born and raised, but now why is it the only one that has the effect of attracting the appetite of the mouth? This is the magic of its creation. ”

Liu Chen listened to the old man's intermittent words, and felt that some incomprehensible places in the pharmacopoeia suddenly became clear, which gave him a different understanding, and these herbs contained "strange" principles.

"Old man, do you know what's in the depths of this underworld?" Liu Chen inquired, hoping to know some useful news.

"Who knows, even if someone tries to go there, no one has ever really entered the center, legend has it that there are spiritual treasures, holy weapons, and holy medicines, but my old man has lived here for generations, and he has never seen these things. The old man said slowly.

"Turn back, young man, it's not for you to go in, legend has it that 10,000 years ago, there was a great man who walked into the underworld, only to be gone and buried there. The old man persuaded.

Where can Liu Chen listen to other words, he has been completely attracted by the second half of the sentence, 10,000 years ago, the big man, it is very likely that Wan Yaojie.

"Old man, is the big man you said called Wan Yaojie!" Liu Chen was very excited, grabbed the old man's arm, and made him cough.

"What are you doing!" the little girl ran out and glared at Liu Chen angrily, "You let go, you made my grandfather very uncomfortable!"

Liu Chen was embarrassed, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was holding the old man's arm, "I'm sorry, old man, please tell me, it's very important to me!" Liu Chen looked anxious.

"I don't know the specific situation, my ancestors only know a scale and half a claw, you go to Wuzhai to ask our holy daughter, she may know some old things from 10,000 years ago!"

"Wu Village, Holy Maiden?" Liu Chen muttered, giving birth to a hidden worry, he had an inexplicable emotion for "witches", he didn't want to have too much to do with them, ancient witchcraft was once famous all over the world, their legends have not yet been aware, now, is he going to contact them?

"Could it be that you have anything to do with the legendary Ancient Witch Clan?" Liu Chen wondered.

"I don't know about this, I'm an old man, I've never heard of the ancient witch clan. The old man was a little impatient, and he seemed unwilling to hear the three words of the Gu Wu Clan, which made Liu Chen's doubts even worse.

Liu Chen inquired in many ways, only to know that Wuzhai is the leader here, protecting the safety of the surrounding villages, it is a sacred place, and the cultivation of this saintess is even more unfathomable, and her qualifications far exceed that of previous saints, although she is only eighteen years old, she has subdued a demon beast in the psychic realm.

Liu Chen followed the search and saw an ancient village, full of traces of time, it has a history of more than 10,000 years, after continuous repair by later generations, now it has more of a sense of weight.

Despite this, the environment in the underworld is harsh, and the population here has not increased significantly, so Liu Chen entered the witch village and asked people where the holy woman was.

"Okay, little brother, don't be delusional, the saint is not a mortal, not something you can see when you see it. "But you're lucky, we'll have a ceremony here in three days, and when the holy woman will appear, you'll be able to see her." ”

Liu Chen frowned, the status of the saint was respected, it was difficult for him to go to see him, where Liu Chen came, he met the old patriarch, and as expected, "The saint is in retreat to prepare for the I sacrifice to the heavens, and she has no time to separate." The old patriarch politely refused.

Liu Chen left from the patriarch, feeling a little irritable, he had to wait until three days later, even if he really waited until three days later, he might not be able to see the Holy Maiden as he wished, not to mention asking her about Wan Yaojie.

"Lovesick drunk!" Liu Chen thought of the few flower plants he had obtained not long ago, this may be a feasible way, as long as the dose is large enough, it will not be a problem to fascinate the psychic realm, but if he really does this, it is tantamount to completely offending Wuzhai, what worries Liu Chen the most is that he doesn't know if there are strong people in Wuzhai who have surpassed the psychic realm, if there is, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Although there are very few strong people who surpass the psychic realm, but after all, Wuzhai has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is difficult to guess, Liu Chen groaned, or decided to make the acacia drunk into smoke first, in case of emergency, even if this is despised, Liu Chen can't care about it.

Liu Chen's hair has grown a little bit now, but it is still eye-catching when walking on the street, and in desperation, Liu Chen put on a sunhat again and settled in a small inn.

The sky gradually darkened, and when night fell, Liu Chen was dressed in black, hid his whole head in the black veil, turned into a night ghost, and blended into the night, there were unknown birds chirping strangely in the night, adding a bit of horror to the night.

Liu Chen's body was fluctuating, and the whole person seemed to have no weight, quietly approaching the altar, this place will be the holy maiden worshipping the sky

Place, there are Wuzhai soldiers guarding here, the altar is engraved with dense words, it is some ancient characters, it is difficult to read, the moon gathers here, so that this place is as bright as the stars.

"It's strange that this altar seems to be a living thing, and it can swallow the moonlight, it's really strange, but where is the holy maiden?" Liu Chen muttered in his heart, searching left and right, there are many courtyards around this altar, and the stars and the moon are all around, worshipping the central altar together, there is no distinction between primary and secondary, Liu Chen can't judge the residence of the saint.

Liu Chen stood still, waited patiently, and finally, a soldier left, Liu Chen followed, and after leaving everyone's sight, Liu Chen quickly shot and captured him.

Liu Chen dragged him into the darkness and pinched his people fiercely, and the soldier woke up, "Tell me where the holy woman is, and I won't kill you!" Liu Chen threatened with his long sword.

The young soldier trembled and nodded hurriedly, making Liu Chen stunned, so smooth?

Liu Chen let go of his hand, and the soldier suddenly shouted, "Catch the assassin!" He hissed and howled, Liu Chen secretly screamed badly, and punched the guy hard, making this guy faint.

Liu Chen fled, almost bursting into foul language, but he was put on a show by this guy.