The dense forest filled with the morning light, lush and green as far as the eye can see, in the distance, are countless high mountains and dangerous peaks with black rumbling mountains, it seems, these mountains seem to be so far away forever, thousands of miles away, no matter how you walk, you can't get close to it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the woods, Le Chen was walking slowly on the fallen leaves, wearing a cloth robe, with embroidered patterns of swords and gourds on the sleeves, which were the marks of the Seven Immortal Caves.

When he arrived at the entrance of the 100,000 Great Mountain, he naturally couldn't fly over in one go, otherwise, he would have alarmed the countless demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, and even a hundred of them would have been torn to pieces.

Squeak, Le Chen stepped on a dead branch, he frowned slightly, but he didn't make any movement, and then, a huge net bounced up from the ground, and suddenly put him into the net and hung him in the air, bringing up the fallen leaves.

Seven or eight tall savages like barbarians immediately poured out of the surroundings, they were wrapped in animal skin and leaves, their faces were painted with white mud with strange patterns, ho ho monster screamed, the bone spear in their hands was aimed at Le Chen and wanted to fly out, in their eyes with no emotion and only the desire to kill, Le Chen was no different from the wild boar that was caught, naturally they wanted to kill and eat it.

"Wait, wait!" The young leader with a long bird feather on his head suddenly shouted, although he said barbarian language, but naturally there was no obstacle for Le Chen.

The barbarian youth stared at the token in Le Chen's hand stretched out from the net, the token was very simple, carved from wood, and the black pattern was the appearance of a demon Yaksha.

"I'm a friend of Da Cook!" "What Le Chen said, in the ears of these barbarians, is naturally also a barbarian language, as for Da Cook, it is Guo Meiren's name in this tribe, this token is Guo Meiren's token, and it is also a symbol of her status in the clan, she is the daughter of the previous patriarch.

The barbarians were all amazed when they heard Le Chen's mouth speak extremely authentic barbarian language, and even with their own accent, and before the leader said, the bone spear in his hand was put down.

The barbarians have no discipline at all, and one of them felt that this was the same clan that should not be netted, threw down the bone spear and climbed to the tree, and with a wave of the short knife in his mouth, he cut the rattan rope on the net pocket, Le Chen snorted, and then followed the net pocket and fell into the fallen leaves, and a few barbarians ran over, pulled the net bag away, and pulled Le Chen out.

"Where's Miss Dacook?" the young leader looked at Le Chen, looking extremely cautious.

Le Chen sighed and shook his head: "There is a big trouble in my door, Da Cook was captured by the enemy, before she was captured, I was ordered to come here, go to the 100,000 mountains to ask the Demon Venerable to come out of the mountain......" Although these barbarians should be isolated from outside information, Le Chen's lies naturally have to stand up to scrutiny, what if they can soon know from a certain channel that the Seven Immortal Caves have been destroyed?

Le Chen learned from Guo Meiren's memory that there are hundreds of barbarian tribes living in this dense forest, ranging in size, thousands of people in size, hundreds of people in small ones, most of these barbarian tribes worship the totem of the demon god, and even think that the demon venerable living in the 100,000 mountains is the messenger of the demon god, and the tribe where Guo Meiren is located, its altar should have some mysterious connection with the cave where the old demon with dry bones lives. Le Chen is ready to use this connection to find out the location of the Dry Bone Old Demon.

The young leader listened to Le Chen's words, his face also showed a nervous expression, he whistled, made a gesture, and left first, the barbarians didn't have so much etiquette, Le Chen knew that he had to follow behind, and looking at the expressions of a few barbarians, if he couldn't keep up, he was afraid that he would have to run away.

The barbarians were barefoot, but the thick calluses on the soles of their feet made them unconscious when they stepped on the sharp stones, and they climbed and jumped one by one, walking like the wind. Running around in the dense forest, their whistles are very regular, and they should also have the function of communication.

Le Chen followed behind unhurriedly, and his divine sense was only shrouded in the range of Lixu, so it was naturally better to be cautious in areas where the situation was not clear, otherwise, it would not be beautiful if he touched the prohibition of some old demons.

About a quarter of an hour later, Le Chen was already secretly speechless, these barbarians were not monks, but in a short period of time, they had traveled dozens of miles in this thorny dense forest, and their physical strength and skills were extremely terrifying, much stronger than the mortals in the outside world.

At this time, there was a sharp whistle in front of him, and after the young leader who was swinging rattan over the towering trees responded with three long and one short, he jumped in front of Le Chen with a rattan and made a gesture again, Le Chen didn't know why, his hairy hand had already touched it, Le Chen frowned slightly, and his heart moved, which made the barbarian leader feel that he had searched him, and even took out a standard sword of the Seven Immortal Cave monks from him.

The leader of the barbarians nodded to him, stepping on the fallen leaves, Le Chen followed behind him, turned a few corners, and saw that this was an empty grassy slope next to the river, with a simple hut made of all kinds of hay, some barbarian children were playing, and looked at Le Chen curiously, here, I think it is the tribe to which Guo Meiren belongs.

Following behind the leader of the barbarians, Le Chen entered a house in the center of the tribe that was slightly larger than other thatched huts, it was very dark, in the middle of the house, there was an old man wearing a black mask on his face, the black mask and green fangs were extremely weird, and the top of the staff in the old man's hand was a skull of Bai Sensen, and Le Chen could see that this was a real skull and not an ornament.

Needless to say, this is the wizard of this tribe, seeing the young leader kneeling respectfully in front of the wizard, showing the wizard the token and long sword that he had "searched" from his body, and muttering about the encounter with him.

Le Chen just stood with his hands down, he could feel that this ghost-faced wizard had a unique aura of monks, special functions, and so on, but his aura was very weak, and it was not as strong as a beginner-level cultivator.

The ghost-faced wizard suddenly raised his head, his green eyes flashed behind the mask, and Le Chen felt that an incomparably faint thought had entered his mind, Le Chen was slightly stunned, although this idea was so weak that it seemed ridiculous to himself, a single thought could make his body be erased forever, but even if it was an ordinary foundation building, it was impossible to condense his consciousness to search for the memories of others for his divine sense, this ghost-faced wizard really had some weird doorways.

Le Chen just pretended to be dazed, silently marrying dreams, and the ghost-faced wizard retracted consciousness after a while, breathing heavily and coughing a few times, obviously this move was not easy for him, he waved his hand weakly, and the young leader hurriedly got up and pulled Le Chen away.

Outside the hut, the young leader seemed to be listening to something, and after a while, he smiled at Le Chen with a friendly smile, "The witch god said, your name is Le Chen, you are Miss Da Cook's attendant, and what you say is also true, ask me to take you to rest for a night first." Tomorrow, we have a sacrifice to the Great Demon God, and you can pray to the Demon Lord during the sacrifice ceremony with the news you want to tell the Demon God. ”

Le Chen nodded indispensably. (To be continued.) )