Chapter 49: Mulin Village

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The strong wind is blowing, the clothes are flying, the nine days of clouds, Jiang Chen is walking with a sword, the splendid rivers and mountains under his feet, showing insignificance, retreating rapidly, and instantly being shrouded by white clouds, disappearing.

Jiang Chen rode the wind and sword, feasting on the mountains and rivers of Shenzhou, only to feel that his heart was agitated, and it was difficult to control himself, now that he thought about it, he understood why the world was so eager to cultivate immortals, Brother Guy stood tall, naturally saw far away, stood in the clouds, and saw the appearance of all living beings, the taste of which was really fascinating.

Since leaving the White Emperor City, Jiang Chen has galloped all the way, he has never used a sword, he is not proficient in the art of the sword, at first there are many twists and turns, and then slowly become proficient, only to drive like an arm, even so, Jiang Chen's sword flew for dozens of days, still did not come to the southern Xinjiang range, Shenzhou is vast, not to joke, even if the monk exhausts his life, he may not be able to go all over the land of Shenzhou.

Southern Xinjiang, located in the south of Shenzhou, there are millions of mountains here, barren ancient forests, many poisonous snakes and beasts, savage barbarians, uncivilized land, it is rumored that there are hundreds of ethnic groups living in southern Xinjiang, proficient in witchcraft, more harmful to people, ferocious nature, ugly appearance, Han people in the land of southern Xinjiang, more people of all ethnic groups to make babies stop crying, it can be seen that its horror.

However, Jiang Chen, as a monk and well-read, will not listen to rumors, but the so-called no wind and no waves, with this rumor, presumably the hundred tribes in southern Xinjiang do have something extraordinary, so they should be cautious.

Lanjun Mountain, is the outer mountain range of the million mountains in southern Xinjiang, but also the entrance to southern Xinjiang, one of the eight major sects of Shenzhou, the Nine Spirits Sect, is located here, guarding the Central Plains and the main road of southern Xinjiang, for hundreds of years, the hundred tribes in southern Xinjiang have not committed any offense against the Central Plains Autumn, and the Nine Spirits Sect can be said to have made great contributions.

According to common sense, Jiang Chen, as a disciple of the deacon of White Emperor City, came to Southern Xinjiang and came to visit him, and the Nine Spirits Sect has been sitting here for generations, so he must know Nanjiang very well, and it is beneficial and harmless to have more contact.

However, Jiang Chen thought about it, and then dispelled such thoughts, because the White Emperor City was transcendent and ignored the mundane affairs of the red dust, the Eight Great Sects had already been extremely dissatisfied with the White Emperor City that overrode it, and they might not be able to be treated well at this time.

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself, that is, to find a place to stay, find out the situation and then make plans. ”

Jiang Chen pinched the law, drove the fairy sword to fall into the clouds, and submerged into an ancient forest, this southern Xinjiang land, full of barren forests, ancient trees towering to the sky, lush branches and leaves, standing in the sky, you can't see the scene at all, if it weren't for Jiang Chen's cultivation is good, deaf and clear, I'm afraid I can't find it, in this forest, there is a hidden village, there is cooking smoke, with the wind away.

Walking in the ancient forest, the dense branches and leaves cover the top, blocking the light, the vision is slightly dim, and the ground is thick with fallen leaves, some of which have rotted and emit a pungent smell.

Jiang Chen walked in the direction of the cooking smoke, and soon came to a forest, this forest was very different from the surrounding woods, because each ancient tree in it was extremely thick and tall, like a giant umbrella covering the sky, like a king in the tree, tall and tall.

Woohoo.

Two black lights flashed, but when he saw two sharp arrows breaking through the air, they were inserted into the ground next to Jiang Chen's feet, three inches away from him, not far and not close, very accurate, seeing this, Jiang Chen was amazed in his heart, what a powerful archery.

"Who's coming?"

Two strong men in animal skins, jumping down from the ancient trees around them, with a vigilant face, their bodies slightly bowed, ready to go, although they are not monks, but the power contained in their strong bodies makes Jiang Chen slightly surprised.

"Two big brothers, don't be impulsive, Jiang Chen, who is from the Central Plains, passing through here, has nowhere to stay, can you stay overnight in your place?" Jiang Chen saluted and said.

"People from the Central Plains?" Hearing this, the two strong men looked at Jiang Chen carefully, their vigilant expressions were slightly soothing, one of them was quite heroic, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't blame, I saw someone coming just now, and our two brothers thought that they were people from the hundred tribes in southern Xinjiang, and they came to attack the village, so they shot arrows to warn." ”

"Since the little brother is from the Central Plains, he is of the same clan, this dangerous place in southern Xinjiang, there are crises everywhere, and you are not safe alone, so come with us into the village. ”

"Thank you, big brothers. ”

The two of them are quite straightforward, heroic, extremely talkative, and do not conceal them, all the things of the village together, after some conversation, Jiang Chen only knew that the village hidden in the ancient trees is called "Wood Forest Village", because there are many trees in the village, so it is named "Wood Forest".

Following behind the two, I don't know if they intend to be tempted, the two of them have wind under their feet, their pace is steady and fast, as if they want to leave Jiang Chen behind, seeing the two of them behaving like this, the corners of Jiang Chen's mouth are slightly upturned, and he suddenly has a fighting heart, and the spiritual power in his body is injected into his feet, and the speed is galloping, as if the wind is sweeping, and he follows behind the two unhurriedly.

The ears of the two people in front of them twitched, and they had already noticed that the young man was following closely, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they were full of admiration, and then they stopped tempting, and gradually slowed down their pace, and the three of them walked side by side.

After a while, the two of them suddenly stopped and laughed loudly: "Little brother, Mulin Village has arrived." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at it and instantly felt shocked, but when he saw the giant trees in the village towering, countless wooden houses were built on top of the giant trees, and at a glance, the number of wooden houses was no less than hundreds.

"Hehe, the little brother comes from the prosperous land of the Central Plains, calm and indisputable, very different from the dangerous land in southern Xinjiang, poisonous snakes and beasts can be seen everywhere in the southern Xinjiang, and there are often people of all ethnic groups who are disturbed, in order to survive, we can only move the residence to the tree. As if sensing Jiang Chen's doubts, the two opened their mouths to explain.

Jiang Chen's eyes were full of strange light, he bowed slightly, and followed the two into the village. Looking at the surrounding treehouses, Jiang Chen still couldn't hide the surprise in his heart, the treehouses were three or four feet above the ground, such a height, only a group of mortals could build a treehouse, and the difficulty could be imagined.

"Uncle Arin......"

"Uncle Cuong......"

The two of them are very popular in the village, walking on the village avenue, some children who are playing with a smile come forward and say hello, these children see Jiang Chen, they are not afraid of life, one by one they are curious, more daring, directly ran up to touch Jiang Chen, and then ran back with a smoke.

"This ......" Jiang Chen couldn't cry or laugh, he was not a monster or beast, why was he so afraid.

"Brother Jiang is from the Central Plains, and his appearance and dress are very different from those of us who have lived in southern Xinjiang for a long time. ”

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, hearing him say this, Jiang Chen really found something different, these children have distinct facial features, thin faces, wearing animal skin skirts, bare upper bodies, although they are young, but the bronze skin, as well as solid muscles, make people feel their fierceness and strength.

Feeling the fingers and fingers of the villagers of Mulin Village, Jiang Chen's scalp was numb, and he felt uncomfortable, especially the women in the village, who only had a few pieces of animal skin on her body, revealing a large piece of wheat-colored skin, so exposed, Jiang Chen was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't see anywhere, but he also knew that the atmosphere in southern Xinjiang was open, and it was their habit to dress like this, not intentionally.

"Brother Jiang Chen, this is the village chief's tree house, let's go up. ”

The village chief has great prestige in Mulin Village, and when he came here, there were few villagers around, Jiang Chen finally got rid of the predicament, took a long breath, and looked at Ah Qiang Alin next to him laughing.

Ah Qiang slapped Jiang Chen's shoulder, which almost broke Jiang Chen's shoulder, seeing this, Ah Qiang smiled, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang Chen, I didn't mean to." ”

Although Jiang Chen grinned in pain, seeing that Ah Qiang was unintentionally negligent, he forced out a smile and said casually: "Jiang Chen is fine, Brother Ah Qiang doesn't have to care." ”

"Hehe, Brother Jiang Chen is good. Cuong gave a thumbs up and appreciated.

"But, Brother Jiang Chen, come to our southern Xinjiang, you can't be as shy as you, it's nothing to wear less clothes, when you go to the hundred tribes in southern Xinjiang, some of them don't even wear clothes......

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded when he heard this, and for a moment, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Brother Ah Qiang, this is also ......" Jiang Chen wanted to speak and stopped, and it was difficult to speak.

"You want to say that you don't have shame, right?" Ah Qiang said as he walked, his face was not annoyed, as if he didn't care: "The people of Southern Xinjiang are free and live recklessly, so they don't have the strict etiquette of the Central Plains, if Brother Jiang Chen stays in Southern Xinjiang for a long time, I can't say that you will be like us." ”

"Just like you?" Jiang Chen shuddered and quickly shook his head, so he wouldn't be without clothes.

The three of them came to a big tree, Jiang Chen looked up, and at the end of the branch of the giant tree, a tree house stood tall, five or six feet above the ground, and among all the tree houses, it was the highest.

"Brother Jiang Chen's skills, we won't waste our hearts, Brother Jiang Chen will follow me. ”

After speaking, the two glanced at each other, rushed up to the trunk of the giant tree, like a gecko, and quickly climbed up, and in a short moment, they were already standing outside the tree house, looking down at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, he didn't see any movement, his body was weirdly floating in the air, as if he was stepping on a ladder, stepping up step by step, Ah Qiang Alin was already dumbfounded, and stammered: "Brother Jiang Chen, you are an immortal, right?"

"Distinguished guests come to the door, and the old man is far away to welcome ......"

Before Jiang Chen could speak, an old voice suddenly came from the tree house, and then an old man with white hair and white beard, a rickety body, but a ruddy face came out of it, and he was looking at Jiang Chen with great interest.

"I've seen the village chief......"

Seeing the two of them saluting, Jiang Chen immediately didn't dare to slack off, and bent down and saluted: "Jiang Chen, a person from the Central Plains, has seen the elders of the woods. ”

The village chief shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Where are there any elders, but the decaying old man, half buried in the loess, I don't want to live in my lifetime, the old decay can still see the Central Plains cultivator, dare to ask Jiang Chen where is the cultivator?"

"Don't dare to hide the elder, Jiang Chen is a disciple of the White Emperor City......"

"White Emperor City?!" The village chief was slightly moved, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is Xiaoyou, could it be Qingyun Zhenren?"

Jiang Chen was slightly surprised, he didn't want this Mulin Village Chief to have such insight and actually know about Qingyun Zhenren, but thinking of Qingyun Zhenren's powerful Shenzhou, everyone knew about it, he was relieved again, and then said: "Elder Lingjian's swordsmanship is superb, Jiang Chen's qualifications are dull, but it is difficult to bear the trust, he knows a little bit of Dan Dao techniques, and now he is cultivating under Elder Bai Dan." ”

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