Chapter 128: A Strange Land

The huge trees made Liu Qing dumbfounded, and he was ready to rush over to take a look, after all, it was the first time in his life to see such a towering tree, and it was really a sin to miss it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, and this ancient tree is also, looking not far away, but in fact it is not close, but for a monk like Liu Qing, it is naturally nothing.

After more than 300 miles in the air, Liu Qing finally rushed to the front of this ancient tree.

With Liu Qing's existing cultivation, flying hundreds of zhang in the air is already the limit, and the height of one hundred and ten miles is definitely not something he can reach.

Looking up, there was really a city built on this ancient tree, and there was a faint formation surrounding it outside. It is still a monk's city.

Also, how can ordinary people live at such a high altitude?

The streets built on the branches, and the hollows of the trees that dwell in the main trunks. It's full of dazzling colors, it's really incredible.

At the bottom of the trunk, there are many small tree holes built around the main trunk, one every seven or eight miles. Liu Qing didn't have to think about it to know that this was the passage to the top of the ancient tree.

However, Liu Qing did not immediately approach, because he found that there were still inspectors on the periphery of this towering tree. It is also said that there are people patrolling outside the mountain gate of Xiaoyao Pavilion all the time. Naturally, there will be such monk castles.

Instinct told Liu Qing that he should not contact these people now, although he didn't know why, but Liu Qing felt that it was better to follow instinct.

Therefore, Liu Qing immediately reversed direction and left here unhurriedly.

He planned to find a small place to heal his injuries first, and as for where it was, it would be better to talk about it later.

Speaking of the news that Gong Liangyu asked him to deliver, Liu Qing was no longer very concerned, because he didn't even know what this place was, so naturally he was not in a hurry to pass the message. Moreover, he himself has not cultivated the Yin Yang Treasure Book, those who are insignificant, he has the ability to have the opportunity and naturally will not be stingy with his compassion, but in this situation, it is better to get himself done first.

After leaving this towering tree, Liu Qing soon found a small tribe, hundreds of people, less than a thousand. The living conditions of these people are very special.

They don't build houses on the ground, but all of them build on trees, and a hundred and ten feet of ancient trees are indeed enough. So the few ancient trees occupied by these people are full of life.

The small houses on the branches, the holes in the trees dug in the main trunks, the rattans and wooden ladders going up and down, and the children playing on the branches.

These children are amazing, just like monkeys, and they can play on branches with thin arms, and adults don't care.

But Liu Qing didn't care about their way of living. There were actually two points that made him pay attention, one was the language of these people, and Liu Qing couldn't understand a word.

But that's not the most important thing, after all, it's normal for different regions to have a language barrier. But he was curious that there were monks here.

Generally speaking, monks rarely live with mortals, which is not to say that monks consider themselves noble or anything. Rather, it would be inconvenient for monks and mortals to live together. After all, it's not convenient to cultivate the Fa.

Therefore, ordinary monks will not release aura even if they live with ordinary people, they will restrain their aura and look the same as ordinary people.

And this monk is different, she has no restraint at all, although she lives alone among the branches and leaves of a hundred-zhang giant tree, but seeing her cultivation methods without shying away, she exhales and breathes, as if she is afraid that others will not know that she is a monk, and she can be regarded as a swaggering master.

Especially when Liu Qing found that those ordinary people would show reverence from the bottom of their hearts when they looked at this ancient tree, he believed that this woman was a swaggering person.

Liu Qing has no interest in this kind of person, and naturally he will not preach to others, although the other party is only a minor monk of the sixth layer of the first heaven.

However, Liu Qing still planned to go to this small tribe to have a look and understand the words of this place casually. Because the language barrier was really troublesome, he finally understood why he instinctively avoided those patrolling disciples just now.

If the other party finds out that he is a guy of unknown origin who can't speak words, I'm afraid that it will immediately cause a group attack.

Liu Qing is not a swaggering person, so Liu Qing fell to the ground from a long distance, and it was impossible for the woman to discover his existence.

After landing on the ground, Liu Qing immediately retracted his breath, and he was ready to walk to the small tribe on foot, although there were still a few miles away, but it was nothing.

For ordinary people, monks are naturally immortal masters, and they are worthy of respect, but for ordinary people, they are not of my race, and their hearts must be different.

So when Liu Qing, a stranger, stepped into this small tribe, he was immediately surrounded by six bare-chested men.

These people were holding bone spears and chattering and shouting, and Liu Qing really couldn't understand what they were talking about. It's just that the eyes of these people make Liu Qing very helpless, and his appearance, without speaking, can really make these rough people boil.

Liu Qing didn't speak, and more and more people came around, including many women.

It's just that these women reacted very strongly, and although Liu Qing couldn't understand it, she could guess it. I'm afraid these people are shouting to kill themselves. After all, their men will be so bad.

Liu Qing naturally wouldn't be angry or anything, if he was upset by such a scene, he would not be a young master born in the Liu family, let alone a Dao Heaven Stage monk.

The movement here quickly disturbed the female cultivator who had cultivated on the sixth floor of the first heaven, and after a while, I saw that the female cultivator finally walked out of her cabin.

The monks of the sixth layer of the first heaven cultivation are not yet able to control the sky, but their movements are dexterous, and the light body technique is naturally also good. Therefore, although this hundred-zhang tall tree does not look short, it quickly falls gracefully between its left and right beatings.

With this woman coming, those clansmen really showed an incredible sense of reverence, Liu Qing estimated that if this woman ordered these women to be prostitutes, the men would be in the palace, but I was afraid that these people would immediately execute without hesitation.

But I have to say that this person is very beautiful, although he is not tall, only more than five feet, but his appearance is very sweet, and in Liu Qing's eyes, he looks quite like the little sister next door.

It's just that this woman doesn't smile, which is really confusing. Because her sweet appearance is really not suitable for a serious expression, it will only make people feel contrived. It's just that from the perspective of ordinary people's identity as immortal masters, naturally there will be no such sense of contradiction.

"Who are you?" The female cultivator walked slowly in front of Liu Qing, and her height was only up to Liu Qing's chest, so although she said this very harshly, she invisibly lost a bit of momentum. In addition, Liu Qing didn't understand it, so naturally he lost all his momentum.

The other party is a monk, and Liu Qing naturally has half a point, only to hear Liu Qing slowly open his mouth and say a lot of ancient warlock language, but unfortunately this woman can't understand it at all.

Liu Qing was not in a hurry, and continued to change all kinds of ancient warlock language, and finally, when Liu Qing said a certain extremely ancient language, the female cultivator finally frowned and replied: "Do you know the ancient language of a warlock?" This is naturally this kind of ancient language.

"I've learned a little, but it makes the girl smile. Liu Qing politely bowed his hand.

"Are you a man?" the female cultivator looked at Liu Qing in some surprise, after all, Liu Qing's appearance was really a bit too beautiful, at least from this female cultivator it was much better.

"Exactly, but the appearance is born and raised by the parents, and there is nothing to be done about this dignity. Liu Qing pretended to be ashamed and said.

"It's beautiful," the nun smiled at last.

As the woman laughed, although the clansmen on the side couldn't understand it, the tension disappeared a lot, which shows that these people blindly obey this woman.

"Sir doesn't understand the language here, isn't he from another place?"

"That's true, the original group was together, but when they arrived here, they were separated, and they didn't understand the language here, so they offended the girl, and asked Haihan. ”

"It's fine, but the gentleman is very nice!"

"Oh, what do you mean, girl?"

"Can't you see that I'm a monk?"

"Hehe, I can naturally see it, but I see the girl in the next beautiful and lovely, if it is called by the fairy master, I am afraid that the girl will not like it, so I dare to call it the girl. ”

"It's a lot more friendly, and the people here don't dare to call me that.

Well, where are you, I'm familiar with this place, and I can show you the way. But this is not the place to talk, so would you like to come to the teahouse?"

"That's it!" Although Liu Qing obviously saw that the woman's face was a little cunning, she still didn't care about it.

ps: I almost fell asleep again, so I was really helpless......