Chapter 408: Beast Language
The breeze is cool, and everything is silent.
Cheng Zhuoer grinned, his heart was complicated, that is, he was secretly lucky to survive, and at the same time, he had the grief of the descendants of his dead disciples, and mixed with contempt and self-blame for himself.
"No, I can't let her know the truth, I can't show incompetence in front of her!"
Cheng Zhuoer was slightly emotional, then flew up, and after a few starts, he entered a side courtyard near the lake.
Zhang Zi'an was very surprised by Cheng Zhuoer's late-night visit, and what surprised her even more was behind.
"What Black Wind Twin Murderers are from Broken Soul Village?"
"Yes, fortunately, I have a spiritual talisman from my master, so I retreated from the strong enemy.
The trace of fear in Cheng Zhuoer's eyes and the weakness of his heart when he lied flashed, but Zhang Zi'an was shocked and didn't notice it.
"Cheng Daoyou, did you repel the Soul Breaker of the Dragon and Tiger Realm?"
Cheng Zhuoer said with a humble heart: "It's not all about strength, it is estimated that he retreated when he saw my Hanyue Zhai's unique Shenmu Fu! Alas, don't ask so much, hurry up and leave this lakeside residence." β
Zhang Zi'an frowned and said: "Cheng Daoyou, I think we should stay in Linhu Residence, with the means of the other party's dragon and tiger real people, if you really want to kill us, it is useless to escape, presumably Cheng Daoyou used the Shenmu Fu and the other party took the initiative to retreat when he knew your origin." If we abandon the lake dwelling, we will seem to be empty-hearted. β
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The Purple Mist Mountains, where monsters are rampant, are dangerous for fugue monks, although the mountains are not high, but the dense fog is strange, often making people lose their way in the mountains and forests.
Walking alone in the Purple Mist Mountain Range is the most vulnerable to the attack of demon beasts, but this Purple Mist Mountain Range is rich in elixirs, and the wealth is moving, even if the risk is not small, there are still iQue monks who go into the Purple Mist Mountains to collect elixirs.
The morning sun shines on the thick fog, and there is a haze hundreds of feet away, but this kind of environment that bothers others is difficult to congratulate.
He Qi urged Taiyi Wangqi Technique, and the purple scenery in his eyes changed greatly, and it was much clearer in an instant, the whole world was clearly layered, the colors were incomparably gorgeous, and there were five-colored aura floating in the air, among which the cyan wood line aura was the most.
He Qi blinked his eyes and looked around very carefully.
Each demon beast and each elixir has its own unique spiritual power factor, and the Taiyi Wangqi Technique can distinguish and discover these details.
Even if the demon beast has been in this place for a few days, the Taiyi Wangqi Technique can still see a trace of the traces left by it, and this magical and effective reconnaissance secret technique is very powerful.
Combined with the fiery eye technique, He Qi began another day's journey.
As the sun rose, the purple mist gradually faded, and in a mountain in the Purple Mist Mountain Range, a group of six people was carefully searching for elixir in the mountains and forests.
The leader of the group was a dwarf, who walked and stopped, and his mouth kept coming out of an incomprehensible note, a voice that was at one time like a bird's song, and another like the roar of a beast.
Miraculously, several small birds on the branches chirped as if they were communicating with the dwarf.
After the dwarf muttered a few words, the birds flew away, and the few beasts in the mountains and forests did not enter the jungle.
"Brother Wu, have you found anything?"
A muscular, meaty man with a huge hammer on his shoulders asked, this man was more than twice as tall as this dwarf, but he still had a very respectful attitude towards the dwarf.
"This place is safe, these birds told me that yesterday a man passed here and there, and killed a giant tiger in the ravine ahead. β
A man in green clothes in the crowd asked angrily: "We have been fighting this saber-toothed tiger for a long time, and we were actually preempted by someone, do you know who it is?"
The dwarf looked disdainful and said, "Li Daoyou, you think these birds are human, and you can explain things clearly, you need to know that these are just mortal birds that have not enlightened their wisdom, and it is not easy to make them understand my words." β
In the three thousand avenues, the reconnaissance secret technique is strange, for example, this dwarf's beast language technique is one of the ten rare, through the beast language technique, this dwarf can communicate with mortal birds and beasts without spiritual power.
This has the greatest benefit, where birds and beasts do not lie to people, what to see and say!
This has the biggest drawback, all birds and beasts have not enlightened their minds, and cannot enter into deep communication, but can only make some simple inquiries.
This is the biggest risk of uncertainty, and some birds tell you that there is no risk here, but in fact there is a huge risk in the vicinity.
The bird said that there was no risk for itself, not for the monk.
For example, there is a fifth-order demon beast Hanjia rhinoceros nearby, and you can ask the dregs bird with the beast language technique, and the dregs bird will tell you that this place is safe, and there is something delicious in front of you.
The dregs eater was talking about the minced meat between the sharp teeth of the cold armor, and if the monk followed the slag eater, it would be equivalent to adding a meal to the cold rhinoceros.
In addition, ordinary birds and beasts have a very short lifespan, and it tells you that this place is extremely safe, and there have never been monsters, but in fact there may be monsters that have been lying dormant here for years.
However, despite his many shortcomings, this dwarf still relied on the beast language technique to enter and exit this Purple Mist Mountain Range hundreds of times, and he never got hurt in the slightest, and with this alone, he could be respected and relied on by his fellow partners.
An old man in the team looked around and said, "Now that the saber-toothed tiger is destroyed, let's go to the Fire Raven Ridge in front, which is rich in elixir."
In the silent forest, the six people flew slowly very quietly, and the distribution of the six rooms was extremely reasonable.
The dwarf explored the way, and the big man held the giant hammer on his shoulder tightly, apparently ready to deal with any contingency at any time.
Behind the vigilant big man, the rest of the people, one by one, kept sweeping their eyes among the surrounding trees, grasses and rocks, obviously searching for elixir.
"There's a man ahead," said the dwarf, "and the bird told me that a man had passed by not long ago. β
There was an unpredictable smile in Dahan's eyes, "Let's go and meet this fellow Daoist who entered the Purple Mist Mountain Range alone." β
The others looked at each other and smiled.
Obviously, this Purple Mist Mountain Range is not only dangerous to demon beasts, but also those monks with ulterior motives, and it is also a potential danger.
The six of them fled together, and the dwarf flew in front.
Twenty miles away, He Qihu frowned slightly, and looked back at the way he had just come.
After half the incense was burned, several figures swept over and surrounded He Qiban.
He Qi's eyes were cold with a cold light that was almost undetectable.
"This fellow Daoist is very naΓ―ve, he dares to enter the Purple Mist Mountain Range alone, don't you know that the Purple Mist Mountain Range is dangerous?"
The tall man said loudly, and laughed with a bold face: "My Lao Tu has always been a fellow friend, and the six of us have our own means, so it's better for you to join our team, and you can take care of it." β
He Qi smiled and said: "Tu Dao is friendly and understandable, but he has always been used to being alone, and he doesn't like to be with people." β
was rejected by He Qi, the big man surnamed Tu did not have the slightest annoyance on his face, his "honest" smile, and waved his palm:
"It seems that I Tu Mou Tang was reckless, and Daoist friends can go to the depths of this Purple Mist Mountain Range safely, they must have extraordinary means. β