In front of the heavy cart, there are several young men wearing coarse linen clothes or animal skins, riding horses to lead the way, each with a three-foot scimitar pinned to their waists, their faces are solemn, and their firm eyes turn around from time to time, vigilant and probe!

After the heavy cart, there were large or small ox carts, and the car was followed by the tribesmen of the Li Shan tribe.

Time, two months have passed since Mo Ming resolved that crisis, and Li Shanbu has also walked for two months.

However, those simple people showed the perseverance of life, and there was no impatience because of the difficult and dangerous road, and even those half-grown children also had a composure that did not quite match their age, no laughter, no crying, holding their little faces, or sitting on ox carts, or helping the adults around them to carry heavy objects far larger than their bodies.

This kind of scene does not seem to be the first time for the Li Shan Ministry, since they broke away from the Li Wen Ministry, for hundreds of years, they have changed places one after another, walking through the large and small mountains of southern Xinjiang, just to find a place to live.

However, it seems that God has never been so fair, and there is always a bloody storm at the calmest time, so that Li Shanbu can only survive for a long time!

And there is no resentment in life, especially in such a world of the jungle, resentment can not solve any problems, the tribesmen of the Lishan tribe only have an infinite yearning for life, they are not willing to succumb to others, and they are not willing to live a life of enslavement for generations of their clansmen, so even if they are tired and tired, they must find a pure land that belongs to them.

On top of the heavy cart, there is a dome tent of ten zhang in size, in which sits the only witch cultivator in the Li Shan Department, and it is also the most respected witch in their hearts.

Li Shan Junxiong sat cross-legged on a soft sheepskin mat with a low table in front of him, and on the opposite side, a young man also sit.

After all, Mo Ming agreed to Li Shan Junxiong's request and helped him protect the road and move the family.

The reason for this decision is that, on the one hand, the direction of Li Shanbu's migration does not conflict with the direction where the ancient place is located, and even travels the same way for a long time, and on the other hand, Li Shan Junxiong said that he would go to that ancient place with him.

Mo Ming had no reason not to agree to such conditions, after all, he was too unfamiliar in this southern frontier, and he needed someone who knew enough about this place as a guide, so it would be of great benefit to his next plans, and he also wanted to take advantage of this time to carefully study the information he got from Li Wentu's fire mouth.

In addition, there may be another factor, Mo Ming does not want to see those simple mortals suffer from the brutality of the Li Wenbu again, and he does not want to see innocent lives disappear.

It's not that Mo Ming suddenly wants to be merciful, it's just that everyone who is born in this land has their due right to live, if God is not really so cruel, then he wants to do his best to fight for a glimmer of life for this group of ordinary people.

Of course, Mo Ming, who helped the Li Mountain Department to protect the road and relocate the clan, is not without his own bottom line, if he really encounters something undoable, he will run away as soon as possible, help people and help people, and he can't put himself in danger while helping others.

Two months is a short time, but it may not be as simple as a transition in time for a clan's migration.

During this period of time, Mo Ming was sitting with his eyes closed, secretly vigilant against the danger on the way to the Li Shan Tribe, and at the same time he was also quietly cultivating.

As for Li Wentuhuo, he didn't kill him, but he had already left it out of his mind, and just sealed the other party's cultivation and freedom of action and threw it to Li Shan Junxiong to deal with.

And his mind was completely immersed in the information he learned from the mouth of the Li Wentu fire.

At this time, although he was sitting opposite Li Shan Junxiong, he did not shy away from taking out a jade slip and looking at it carefully, which recorded a spell, which was the kind of method that Li Wen Turan had used on him earlier to completely target the refiner.

There is a witch in southern Xinjiang, called witch cultivation, which is the extreme, and is a witch immortal, which is essentially no different from the immortal cultivator, but there is a fundamental difference in the magic methods practiced by both sides.

The spells of immortal cultivators can be called spells, Taoism, and immortal arts, while the spells of witchcraft are called witchcraft.

This is a general term, a generalization of the magic practiced by witch cultivators in a broad sense, which does not carry the power of the cultivator himself, but a kind of rule that exists in the underworld of this heaven and earth, once it is cast, it is unpredictable and difficult for people to guard against.

The strength of witchcraft is also related to the cultivation of witchcraft itself, or the difference in the medium through which witchcraft is performed.

Because it does not carry its own cultivation power, it needs different ways to use it, such as using human blood, souls, spiritual consciousness and other things as a medium to communicate the rules that exist in the heavens and the earth in order to achieve the attack method that you want to do.

On the other hand, this method of borrowing medium can also be called a kind of sacrifice to heaven and earth, adhering to the caster's own will, sacrificing blood, soul or spiritual power to seek the power given by heaven and earth.

Among them, most of the spells performed by witches are blood-mediated, as this is the fastest means of casting spells, and it is also the most acceptable.

As for methods such as soul or spiritual consciousness, there are only a few witchcraft that need to be used, and the use of this method is also a lot of pressure on the caster himself, and in some cases it will cause immeasurable damage to the caster himself, and even endanger his life.

The method that Mo Ming is looking at now is a kind of witchcraft, called the Wuluo Curse Death Technique

As Mo Ming had guessed at first, this technique specifically targeted the physical body of the cultivator, depriving the caster of the physical power by sacrificing his own blood to obtain the power bestowed by heaven and earth.

This kind of power is very weird and not easy to be detected, and most immortal cultivators who face witchcraft for the first time will more or less suffer some losses because of this, just like Mo Ming had the feeling of being unable to crack it when he was attacked by the witch Luo curse death technique.

"This technique is not simple!"

After reading it throughout, Mo Ming gave such an evaluation of this technique, and he was quite surprised and excited in his heart.

Because witchcraft is not only a witchcraft cultivator can be cultivated, but also an immortal cultivator, and this technique can just allow him to cultivate into a killing technique for himself.

After two months of study, Mo Ming also discovered that this technique is not really that difficult to detect, he only needs to have enough understanding of the nature of witchcraft to know how this similar spell is manifested, then he can directly use his spiritual sense to discover the power trajectory of the spell, so that he can choose how to dodge and defend.

And the power of witchcraft lies in its tricky, insidious, and unexpected, many times even if it is perceived, it cannot be avoided, just like the curse power that exists in the small world of the Rakshasa Sect, once it is contaminated, even those who have the power of heavenly cultivation are difficult to expel it, like maggots attached to the bones, destroying all the vitality of a person at the most critical time.

"This southern frontier land is different from other places, even if I don't get anything in that ancient land next, it's not worth the trip for me, just this witchcraft magic power, it's a lot of creation for me!"

After reading the Wu Luo Curse Death Technique again, Mo Ming couldn't help but look forward to this trip to Southern Xinjiang more and more, if nothing else, if he could get some different witchcraft, it would also be a big improvement for his strength.

"How far is it from Wumanling?" Mo Ming put away the jade slip, and suddenly turned his head and asked Li Shan Junxiong, the destination of Li Shan's migration this time was timely Wumanling.

"There are less than two months to go!" Li Shan Junxiong said in a low voice, with unconcealable perseverance in his eyes.

Mo Ming's ability to promise him to help protect the road and move the clan can be said to be a real relief in the snow for the Li Shan tribe, not only Li Shan Junxiong is very grateful, but also the more than 1,000 Li Shan tribesmen.

And the people behind the heavy truck smiled every time they looked at the dome tent on the heavy car, and that gaze was directly cast on Mo Ming, who was in it, and there was the purest gratitude among them.

"There are still two months, which is not too long! I can study this witch spell death technique again, and hopefully when I reach Wu Manling, I can completely master it and turn it into my own killing technique!"

Mo Ming groaned slightly in his heart, and then nodded.

Wumanling is a large wilderness, because the environment is much harsher than other places, thousands of miles of land people are rare, and many tribes do not want to go there.

However, for the Li Shan Ministry, Wu Manling is the most suitable place for cultivation and survival, although the land there is barren and resources are scarce, but people's survival will never be succumbed by the environment, and the Li Shan Department can only go there to avoid the pursuit of the Li Wen Department to get enough time to recuperate.

This was also the initial decision of the Li Shan tribe, even if there had not been a surprise attack by the Li Wen tribe, the Li Shan tribe was ready to move the tribe there.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears outside, to avoid the pursuit of the Li Wen Ministry, this migration can be described as where the sinister go, in the past two months, the Li Shan Department of more than 1,000 people of the ethnic team mostly walk between the barren mountains and mountains, the less people there are, the more they have their footprints.

"Did you really decide to go with me to the Jiuli Ancient Land after arriving at Wumanling and settling down in your department?" Mo Ming suddenly asked.

"I have decided, my Li Shan tribe wants to rise again, the only way to survive in this southern Xinjiang land is to rush out and make myself stronger, I am the only witch cultivator in the clan, if I have been sitting in the clan, I may be able to protect the safety of the clan under certain circumstances, but if I have been in the clan, I will only comfort my hands and feet, and it will be difficult to improve my cultivation, in the long run, it will be difficult for my clan to really rise, and if what happened before happens again, with my current cultivation, my clan will really perish!" Li Shan Junxiong's fixed road.

"That's fine!"

Mo Ming nodded, since he was sure, he didn't want to say anything more, maybe this was also the only way out for Li Shanbu to rise now.

After all, the strength of a group is determined by the strength of the monks in the clan, and the Li Shan tribe is unwilling to rely on other tribes, so it is indeed difficult to completely protect the safety of the Li Shan tribe with the cultivation of Li Shan Junxiong.

Time passed on this slow migration, and in the blink of an eye, another month and a half passed, and we were finally about to reach the Barbarian Witch Ridge. Even in the eyes of Mo Ming and the others, they could already see that not far away, the endless wild mountains and wilderness with few people.

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Tomorrow to resume two watches! When it comes to doing it, you can't chop your hands!