Chapter 152: Sea of Clouds
As hours passed, the distant sky gradually became clearer, and the thick and dark clouds broke into pieces, revealing a glimmer of dawn, and the heavy rain that had fallen all night finally stopped.
A new day came, and at the top of the peak where the canyon was located, Ye Huang stood alone on the boulder, and at his feet was the narrow mountain path. This night, he took a few of his Fire Clan people and turned almost the entire mountain upside down, but he didn't find any trace of Liu Zifeng and a few people.
The air was filled with a moist atmosphere, looking at the pitch-black boulder at the top of the mountain, Ye Huang looked ugly, but he didn't dare to get too close.
Behind him, several Fire Clan people stood in a row, silently looking at Ye Huang's back, their faces tired. This night, almost the entire corner was rummaged, except for the black boulder near the top of the mountain, there was no place for concealment in a radius of ten miles.
At this time, the white python became the size of an ordinary small snake, coiled on a thick and long rock, and a pair of small eyes looked at the strange black stone not far away, "hissing" and spitting out the letter, full of fear.
After a while, only two broken wind sounds were heard, and finally the two Fire Clan people returned and stood with those people. Ye Huang didn't look back, only said in a gloomy voice: "How is it, have you found any traces of those people?"
The two of them hung their heads and said in unison No, Ye Huang had already expected this result in his heart, and he didn't expect much from these two people. Turning his head to look at the mountain wall below, a touch of unwillingness welled up in his heart, and he suddenly slammed his fist towards the ground with one hand.
"Bang", the gravel splashed, and after a long time, Ye Huang turned around, gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, those people may have entered the land of the black death, let's go back to the clan to clarify the situation first, and then make plans." ”
He was unwilling, but at this moment he had nothing to do, after all, the Land of the Black Death was a famous Jedi of all the tribes in the Northern Desert, and those who entered were dead, including many of their famous predecessors in the Fire Clan. Although the tribes have not yet given up this place related to the secrets of the gods, as the clansmen who have entered from generation to generation have not heard from them, the vitality of the tribes has been greatly damaged, and this idea has to be put aside for the time being.
In addition, the land of the black death has always been mysterious and mysterious, and if you want to enter, you have to have extraordinary luck, and you can only find out the entrance by chance, so that the interest of all races in this fierce place has greatly decreased. In recent years, the six tribes of the Northern Desert have been in turmoil, following the incident of the "Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden", various contradictions and conflicts have occurred from time to time, not only the relationship with several major sects in Kyushu has been rigid, but there is no trust between each other as during the reign of the Supreme God, intrigue, intent to carry forward the family group.
Among them, the most affected are the small tribes of the Northern Desert except for the six tribes. On weekdays, they choose to rely on the six tribes, and they can multiply by communicating with the six tribes, and are protected by the big clans, and the inheritance continues. Now, the six clans are independent, and these small clans also have to make a choice, and they can only choose one of them to depend, and their living conditions are much worse than in the past. And it is worth mentioning that whenever the tension and contradiction between the relationship intensifies, these small clans are often pushed to the forefront, as a victim of the easing of the contradictions of the big clans.
Now, among the six clans, the Hantian clan is strong, and it was once the core of the six clans, and it has the most subordinate clans. After uniting with the Fire Clan and the Jin Clan, the power is even greater. Secondly, there are not a few people who are attached to the Mu tribe, and there are few treacherous and ruthless people in the Mu tribe, and their reputation has always been excellent. It's just that under the current pattern, the situation of the water, wood, and earth tribes that have not reached a consensus with the Hantian clan is worrying, and they have no time to take care of these small clans.
Although the six tribes in the Northern Desert are the most powerful, these small clans also have a long heritage, and there are some obscure small clans, which rarely interact with other forces, and are ancient and mysterious.
Not far northwest of the canyon that Liu Zifeng and the others had entered, there was still a valley more than a hundred miles away from the Tu tribe, and it looked white from a distance, accumulating white mist that would not disperse all year round. Even though it was early in the morning, the sun was slanting down from the sky, shining on the vast mist, but it was strangely absorbed. Looking directly above the mist, you can see that the white mist is like a huge funnel, and it is a regular ring from the outside to the inside. What's even more peculiar is that the fog ring is actually slowly turning, never stopping.
This fog is called "the ancient land of the sea of clouds" by the people in the northern desert. The "Ancient Land of the Sea of Clouds" is also a strange place in the Northern Desert, although I have never heard of any danger, but I will get lost in it. No matter how advanced the realm of Taoism is, once you enter the "Cloud Sea Ancient Land", the true qi in your body is like being sealed, and you can't exert half of your usual strength, all you can rely on is your eyes and body. If you get lost in it, you don't have to worry about starving to death, as little as a day or as much as three days, and the mist will gently push the intruder out, as if you have a spiritual intelligence.
Legend has it that the Six Clans were once interested in this mist, and if they could move it to protect the clan land, they would definitely save a lot of worries. However, no matter how much the six clans tried their best, they couldn't borrow it in the slightest, and they didn't know what kind of existence in the fog was angered, and they were shocked back for hundreds of miles, and no one dared to fight these fogs again.
In the center of the fog vortex, it was alien to the depths of the ancient land of the sea of clouds. At the moment, there is a group of houses, which look like about thirty or forty rooms, all of which are made of blue-green boulders. What's even more strange is that between the stone houses, you can now look up and see the bright sunlight shining down, as if the outer fog did not exist at all.
In the sea of clouds, there is such a strange place, but seeing this alien village is like being isolated from the world, the children in the village are playing, the villagers are busy, and their lives are simple and simple, which is no different from the people of Kyushu.
In front of a bluestone house in the north, a stone slab lay not far from the door, and at this time there was a man about thirty or forty years old sitting lazily resting. Holding the cigarette stick with one hand, raising the other hand to the eyebrows and looking up, a few puffs of dry tobacco are highlighted at the end.
After a while, I saw a figure walking in the direction of Dahan's distant gaze, and soon came to Dahan's side. In front of him was a short-haired young man with a grim expression, dressed in an unknown black beast fur, and carrying a scimitar commonly used by aliens around his waist.
The man glanced at the young man, regardless of the young man's expression, and slammed his mouth and said, "Yes, Yin Luo, you have gained something again these days, right? Come tell me, it's really boring these days!"
The young man known as Yin Luo, who was noncommittal when he heard this, let out a soft "um" and his expression softened slightly. In the village, perhaps only the man in front of him could talk to Yin Luo like this, and it was difficult for others to ask half a word from the mouth of the young man in front of him. More than ten years ago, Yin Luo was seriously injured and dying, and was in a coma on the periphery of the Yunhai Ancient Land, but fortunately he was found and rescued by the Han Dynasty, so he stayed in this Yunhai Ancient Land.
In the ancient land of Yunhai, there has been a small clan named Luoshui since a long time ago, and the clan worships an ancient god named "Luoshui Holy Maiden", and it is rumored that the god admired by the six tribes of the Northern Desert is the descendant of "Luoshui Holy Maiden". The Luoshui tribe is scarce, and the tribesmen follow the precepts of the saint for generations, and only thrive in the ancient land of Yunhai.
For thousands of years, only the original god had entered the Luoshui tribe, and Yin Luo was the second person to receive this honor. The fog of the ancient land of the sea of clouds has nothing to do with the realm of Taoism, and only those who have a clear mind can pass through. At this moment, the big man looked at the young man standing in front of him, his eyes flashed with wisdom, and he shook his head and said, "Yin Luo, you are too obsessed in your heart, it is not good to go on like this." Although you have worked hard all these years, you have never been able to understand the essence of the secret method, do you understand the reason?"
Yin Luo's expression didn't change much, and it wasn't the first time Dahan had said these words to him. With a fierce flash in his eyes, Yin Luo spoke: "As the Heavenly Maiden's attendant, I should be the Heavenly Maiden's Majesty and have no life!"
The big man was speechless when he heard this, he took a few puffs of dry tobacco, looked at the guy in front of him who had a cold face from beginning to end, and said helplessly: "You guy, you are really a dead brain!"
Yin Luo was silent, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said: "However, I still have to thank the bat dark predecessors for saving their lives." ”
"Ahem, ahem, ......"
When Bat Dark heard this, he immediately coughed non-stop, and it took a long time to catch his breath, and said angrily: "You kid has been in the clan for so long, and you will only say such a sentence to me every time?"
After saying that, the bat jumped down from the stone slab, and said to himself: "You have always stayed in the clan, and I can also know what is in your heart. I called you over this time because I have something to tell you, and I don't know if it's a good thing or a curse for you...... It's just that you're still yourself after all, and if it can help you get rid of your obsessions, then it's the best of both worlds. ”
Yin Luo was stunned for a moment, his heart jumped for no reason, and he said, "What's the matter?"
Bat was stunned for a moment, then glanced at him suspiciously, his eyes were strange, and said, "Hmm, what did you kid say?"
If it was in the past, Yin Luo had never said a word, quietly waiting for the bat to say the whole thing. However, Fang Cai's heart was in turmoil, as if there was something important, so that Yin Luo unexpectedly opened his mouth to ask.
Seeing that he didn't react, there was not much surprise, and he turned his back, and his voice came slowly: "You know the land of the black death, right? This time at the foot of the Soul Mountain, there are four young people who have entered the land of the black death from there, and they are all interesting people. One of them is the 'Silkworm Celestial Maiden' that you thought was dead......"
The sound behind it was no longer heard by Yin Luo.
At this moment, the young man, who was as cold as an iceberg from beginning to end, his body was trembling slightly, his eyes were full of shock and surprise, his lips were trembling, and he stammered and asked, "Bat...... Bat Dark Senior, you ...... What did you just say?"
Bat Dark turned his head, looked at Yin Luo with a shocked look, his expression was quite serious, and said, "That's right, the 'Han Silkworm Heavenly Maiden' is still alive, and now that she has entered the land of black death, what are you going to do?"
"As the Heavenly Maiden's Attendant, I think I am a Heavenly Maiden!"