Chapter 22, the worship of insects

Even the native Yi men didn't know the way out of the sea of grass, Wang Xuan felt a little tricky, he couldn't keep wandering around in the sea of grass like this.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the Yi man came over again,

"Immortal, if you want to come up with a sea of grass, I know a way!"

Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows, this man seemed clumsy, but in fact, he had already led his own words to answer this sentence. I'm afraid that the method this person says is a little bit of his own careful thinking.

But in this situation, Wang Xuan couldn't care about that, so he asked.

"Is there any way to get out of the sea of grass?"

The Yi man pointed to the big white worm that had been disemboweled, and said.

"The one who captured me and my people was a tribe of the White Worm people. When I was locked up with them, I happened to hear that they were not blessed by the insect god. So they will also get lost in the sea of grass!"

"What the hell do you want to say?" Wang Xuan frowned,

The Yi man hurriedly quickened his speech and said,

"The reason why this group of White Zerg people can enter Dongze and Caohai at will is because they have a map!"

"Map?" Wang Xuan said in a deep voice.

The Yi man nodded vigorously,

"That map records the path of a small part of the sea of grass, including the road in and out of Dongze! If you want to go back to Dongze, you can only go to this White Zerg clan to grab that map!"

"Really?" Wang Xuan glanced at the Yi man, "If you hadn't met me, how would you go back?" ”

The Yi man smiled and said in a low voice

"Without your words, Immortal, I naturally wouldn't have dared to fight the idea of that map. I can only try my luck in this sea of grass alone and see if I can find my way back!"

Wang Xuan smiled, looking noncommittal

After the rain, the meadow does not have the initial heat and humidity, but carries the freshness of grass blades.

During the conversation on the road, the Yi man claimed that his name was Ermu, and that his Langyi tribe was the smaller of the many Yi tribes in Dongze, and he made a living by hunting wild animals and fishing and hunting in Dongze on weekdays. As for the White Zerg tribe who plundered the Nonyi people, it is a small branch of the two major black and white Bai Zerg tribes that have lived in the boundless sea of grass for generations.

According to Ermu, the Bai Zerg people are extremely fierce, and they often run out to plunder the Yi people in Dongze who hide in the sea of grass. And the reason why the Zerg worship is aiming to plunder the Yi people seems to be that the insect gods they worship need to be sacrificed alive.

After years of fighting, the slightly stronger Yi people moved to the depths of Dongze. Only some of the Yi tribes, who are small in size and not strong enough, still live on the edge of Dongze and the sea of grass, fighting with the Baizer people for generations.

It's just a fight, but under the power of those behemoths of the Zerg people, it is probably the Yi people who fled when they saw the Zerg people.

This time, because the Langyi tribe where Ermu was located had just passed the winter, there was not much food in the clan, so they sent thirty or forty young Zhuang people out in one go, planning to hunt some wild goods and return to the clan. Unexpectedly, he crashed headlong into the hands of the white worm who swam out of the sea of grass, and dozens of people were all paralyzed by the giant insect with venom and dragged into the sea of grass. And without these young and strong laborers, this Langyi clan is finished.

Wang Xuan's estimation of the reason why Ermu borrowed the map to say that he had led himself to this white insect clan was also to have a desire for revenge.

However, Wang Xuan was quite useless, the thick skin that those giant insects relied on was just overcame by the Floating Light Sword, and the venom that spewed out was not a threat under the blessing of the Wind Breath Technique.

What's more, Ermu has been in the White Worm Clan these days, and it seems that he has only seen five giant insects there. If there were only these, Wang Xuan would be able to cope with it. After all, he has now cultivated to one yuan, although there are still not many spells, but the spiritual power after the blessing of fairy blood makes the power of the spells cast a few points stronger.

The wind and rain stopped, the sea of grass was vast, and the blades of grass that had been overwhelmed by the torrential rain covered the small half of the path. Ermu was surprised to see the wound on Wang Xuan's body that was cut by a blade of grass, and hurriedly took out a bottle of medicinal powder and asked Wang Xuan to sprinkle it on the wound.

It turns out that the giant insects domesticated by these insect worshippers are only a small part of the boundless sea of grass, and there are countless wild giant insects roaming in this sea of grass. These wild giant insects are different from those domesticated by the Zerg people, and are greedy and bloodthirsty by nature. Once the slightest smell of blood is revealed in this sea of grass, it is easy to attract a large number of bloodthirsty giant insects. Therefore, as long as the Yi people live on the edge of Dongze, no matter how high or low, they have the habit of carrying hemostatic powder. After all, these giant insects don't just stay in the sea of grass, and occasionally wander to Dongze.

Wang Xuanwen was also a little scared when he heard this. A few giant insects can still cope with it themselves, but if they attract a large number of giant insects in this sea of grass, I am afraid that they will also be chased to death.

"By the way, since you don't know the way back to Dongze, how do you know to go back to the White Worm Clan?" Wang Xuan suddenly asked.

Ermu smiled, took off a small wooden tube from his waist with some self-satisfaction, and said

"This is a kind of native bee domesticated in our tribe, which has two births. As long as one of them is pinched to death and thrown on the ground, the other can fly to the original side as long as it is not too far. When I was locked up, I pinched one to death in the prison of the White Zerg. Just open the lid and it will fly back again!"

"Since you have such a thing, can't you fly back to Dongze?" Wang Xuan asked.

Ermu shook his head,

"The bees have been dead for more than three days and then they have no smell, and they can't be found in the tubes. It's been more than 10 days since my people and I were arrested, and we can't find our way back. ”

Wang Xuan sighed.

Futaki said again.

"But the white bug clan that captured me can still be found, if you want to grab the map, you have to hurry, and the smell of that bee will be clear in another day!"

"That's it, you lead the way!"

Ermu was a little excited, and he took the lead in front, brushing aside the blades of grass and following the slow bee that flew for a long time, and suddenly a strangely shaped wooden frame suddenly appeared in front of him, about one person as tall as one, but it was covered with blood on it, and it looked a little terrifying.

As soon as Ermu saw this wooden frame, his face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"This is the place where the Zerg people sacrifice the living people! My people were tied to these wooden frames by this white Zerg tribe and fed those bugs!"

Wang Xuan glanced at it and said,

"Looks like the White Zerg that captured you is almost there?"

Ermu grabbed the bee in the air back into his hand, threw it under his feet and trampled it to death.

"I already know the way here, just ahead!"

Wang Xuan was just about to go, but Ermu suddenly stopped Wang Xuan and said a little nervously

"Immortals, you have to be careful, there are not only four male worms there, but also one female worm, but don't break in so recklessly!"

"Oh, what's the difference between this male and female?" Wang Xuan asked with some curiosity.

Ermu sighed, and then elaborated.

It turns out that although the grass sea worship insect clan is divided into black and white branches, the black worm clan is much stronger than the white worm, and the black giant worm it supports is also more ferocious and violent than the white giant worm.

And the white giant insects raised by the white worm tribe are divided into male and female, and the male insects are just some powerful, bloodthirsty and greedy fools. Only the female insect with fertility is born with a bit of intelligence, cunning and treacherous, and her strength is still above that of the male worm. Only the mother worm of the white giant worm has a slight chance of fading off the white shell and turning into a black worm.

Ermu felt that if there were only a few male insects in this white insect clan, Wang Xuan, who was an immortal, would naturally be able to solve them one by one. But if there is a female worm with a lot of spirituality, it is a little difficult to say. So he hurriedly told Wang Xuan to be cautious, after all, at the moment, Wang Xuan was his only hope of avenging his clan.

Hearing what Ermu said, Wang Xuan also felt a little tricky.

The reason why monsters are different from beasts is that they have or are not intelligent.

Those who have not opened the spiritual wisdom, no matter how strong the strength and poison are, can finally solve the problem. But if you have spiritual wisdom, it is a world of difference between a demon and a beast. The flow of demons is already much stronger than the immortal cultivators, and with the help of spiritual intelligence, even the immortal cultivators with the same strength are probably not demon opponents.

Since the white worm clan has a female worm that only has a little wisdom, it has to think of some way.

Several white leather-clad Zerg people gather to bake a anaconda. The dresses on their bodies were made of the thick skin of the holy insects of the clan, and they were not afraid of fire and water, and they were extremely tough, and they did not have to worry about being cut by the sharp blades of grass when they ran through this sea of grass.

And even among the domesticated holy worms, not everyone can wear the skin of the holy worms. The reason why the marginalized people of these clans were lucky enough to get this leather coat was thanks to a wild mother insect that swam from the sea of grass a few years ago.

The mother saint worm gave birth to two offspring, plus the original two saint worms in the clan, and now a white worm tribe with a population of less than 300 people has five holy worms. If in a few more days, more blood food is given to the mother holy worm, and the holy worm fades its white skin and gives birth to a black membrane, then the whole clan will have the opportunity to be promoted to the main clan, and there will no longer be a corner of the outer layer of this grass.

One of these men, the man with a white tooth pendant between them, was a small steward of this white worm clan. With a few men from the White Zerg Clan under his hand, he is responsible for regularly going to Dongze or other small Zerg tribes to plunder the population, and has fed the holy worms.

And the reason why this man can become a steward is naturally that there are only a few people in the whole clan who can drive holy worms, and he is one of them. At this moment, one of the five holy insects in the clan was quietly lying on a muddy ground basking in the sun.

The flames were blazing, and the skinned and dirty anaconda was the size of a sea bowl, and the white and tender snake meat was sprinkled with all kinds of spices, as well as the precious white salt that the Zheng clan had exchanged for human and animal animals.

Aromatic!

A thin and dry white worm swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and some couldn't help but reach out to the roasted anaconda.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the man in charge slapped his palm and glared at him fiercely, and the thin white worm clan withdrew his hand in pain. The man in charge took a scimitar from his waist, put the roasted anaconda on a dirty wooden board, chopped off most of it with a knife, and then picked up the chopped half of the anaconda and respectfully put it to the mouth of the sleeping giant insect on the side.

Several pairs of compound eyes of the giant insect moved, opening a huge mouth full of fine fangs, and a long tongue full of thorns stretched out to roll half of the water python into its mouth.

Seeing that the giant worm swallowed the anaconda, the man in charge returned to the plank, chopped off half of it with a knife, and pushed the remaining section to the rest of the people.

The unlucky ones glanced at each other, and hurriedly tore up the remaining snake meat and stuffed it into their mouths.

In a bush in the distance of several people, Wang Xuan looked at Ermu suspiciously.

"Didn't you say that these giant insects love rain and fear sunlight, and will only move in humid conditions?"

Ermu was also a little confused,

"According to rumors in the clan, these giant insects really don't like the sun, and only hide in dark and moist places!"

"Then explain how this thing is so comfortable in the sun!"

Seeing that Wang Xuan seemed to be a little dissatisfied, Ermu hurriedly smiled and said,

"In short, the strength of these giant insects under the sun has been greatly reduced, which is definitely true. If this is not correct, you can kill me with a single sword, immortal!"

Wang Xuan was a little helpless, it wasn't that the ancient books recorded that these barbarian people were quite honest and stupid, how could this Ermu have a smooth mouth, but a bit of those businessmen in Hailanzhou.

In any case, since the White Zerg Clan had five giant worms, it couldn't rush hard. First, look for an opportunity to kill a few, and then go to meet the so-called female worm.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuan no longer hesitated, the light blade of the floating light sword appeared in his right hand, and the ice blue light bloomed in his left hand, and an ice pick flew out.