Chapter 412: The Forgotten Savage (Part I)

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There was suddenly a road more than two zhang wide in the dark brown thorn bush, and the demon python looked at the road it had gobled out with nine mouths, and felt a sense of accomplishment.

This dull-colored, spiky wild plant is not only chewy to eat, but also nutritious, making it a good tonic that is hard to find even with a lantern.

It was eager to turn back and continue to widen the passage from two zhang to four zhang in one go, so that it would be more spacious and comfortable to walk. No wonder, when I was released, I heard that there was no road in this world, and if there were too many gnawing mouths, it would become a road.

What made the demon python even more proud was that the dark brown thorns that he swallowed were once the beard stubble that grew on the face of the Turkic ancestor Yizhi Reverse Shidu, which just explains why it tasted so hard?

As the saying goes, a few families are happy and a few families are sad, these days Li Daimo is becoming more and more depressed, he earnestly taught, he is bitter, and as a result, Diao Xiaosi is all the wind in his ears, and after smashing and robbing, the Turkic people's heirloom holy land is a mess and there is no peace.

Since his vitality was greatly injured in the battle with Princess Yicheng, he has gradually lost the upper hand in the battle with Diao Xiaosi for control of his body. And this guy has endless intrigues, always doing horrific things when he is not paying attention, and he is happy to do it.

If he continued to toss like this, Li Daimo felt that he was about to collapse, and he had to stop Diao Xiaosi's crazy behavior.

"The fifth paragraph of the seventh chapter of the second volume of the hymn says: 'O one who destroys the body of the Wing Zhi and Shakti, you will become the eternal enemy of the Turkic people, and only your blood will be cleansed from all sins, and you will be cursed by the devil and live in darkness of fear and pain for the rest of your life, and you will be spurned ...... heaven.'"

"Die, if anyone dares to spit on me, Lao Tzu will spray it in the face. Diao Xiaosi's two ears have long been calloused by Li Daimo's nagging, and the hymns of more than 3,000 words can almost be memorized.

"Lao Tzu is opening mountains and cutting down trees, and I didn't see the Yizhi Reverse Shidu you said jumped out of the coffin and cut me. Lao Li, I advise you to have this spirit, it is better to think about where the cemetery is, and save Lao Tzu from taking the wrong road. ”

Diao Xiaosi didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, Li Daimo wanted to sew the old woman's mouth shut.

Diao Xiaosi went to the cemetery at Princess Yicheng's suggestion, because it is said that there are many treasures buried there, including the mace of Yi Zhi against Shi Du, which is invincible all over the world.

Princess Yicheng sincerely felt sorry for Diao Xiaosi, but the wood was already in the boat, since her hairpin phoenix was gone, and she couldn't compensate for the loss of Wukong Grimace, then the best way was to take him to treasure hunting.

As a result, the two of them hit it off, and they embarked on the road of finding the Yizhi Reverse Shidu Cemetery with their own ghosts.

Princess Yicheng thought that Diao Xiaosi would repay the favor and improve her treatment a little. Later, I was angry and found out that this kind of thinking was too insulting to Diao Xiaosi's shamelessness.

This guy cut off a few vines of the Resting Divine Tree, tied her with one end so strong that she was left with her feet that could barely walk, and the other end was tied to Diao Xiaosi's arm, and he pulled himself in front of him and could only run behind him.

But the dignified princess of the Great Sui, the Turkic Kedun, and the number one master of the Mobei Demon Sect, how could she be oppressed by the obscenity of a shameless villain like this? Since she couldn't do it, she kept talking.

However, it didn't take long for Li Daimo to realize in shock that his dream had come true.

Princess Yicheng's mouth didn't say a word for three days, but Diao Xiaosi didn't use a sewing needle, but poured a handful of reptiles into Princess Yicheng's mouth with socks.

After more than an hour, Princess Yicheng's tongue was swollen like a thick and round sausage from her mouth more than three inches long, and she walked all the way.

Witnessing this scene, Li Daimo, who was greatly frightened, consciously took the initiative to keep silent for a whole day.

However, in the critical moment, he can no longer remain silent, and it is time for someone to turn back from the precipice.

"Hmm...... Little four virtuous nephews, I have a hunch that according to the metaphor in the hymn, we are getting closer and closer to the cemetery. The deceased is great, even if Yizhi is not your ancestor, you can't break in and rob it with such fanfare, right?"

Diao Xiaosi agreed thoughtfully: "That's right, this matter is extremely important, and you must think carefully and carefully before entering the cemetery." Lao Li, do you have any good ideas?"

Li Daimo was about to feel relieved that Diao Xiaosi was finally willing to listen to his advice, but he was defeated in an instant.

"There must be a lot of good things in the cemetery, and the dead ghosts always go to great lengths to keep their treasures secret, and they must work together with an expert to reduce the risk and increase the chances of success. We don't have to worry about someone robbing halfway for the time being, but doing our job and making a lot of money in silence is the best policy. Lao Li, you are the person I am looking for. ”

Li Daimo felt that he was really going to faint, this guy had beaten and smashed all the way in the holy land, and he actually wanted to steal the treasure in the cemetery. If you can't stop him, then you will not become a sinner for the entire Turkic people.

Before, he didn't think that Diao Xiaosi would be able to find the ethereal nothingness, because the cemetery that only appeared in the hymn.

However, when Diao Xiaosi took out the guide car, Li Daimo knew that the Ludao Cemetery was in danger.

The entire Valley of Eternal Rest is in fact a huge and magnificent magic circle, and the pieces of the Void Realm in it are blended with each other and repeatedly, plus all kinds of prohibitions to protect the canyon, it is enough to deal with the invasion and sweep of the world's supreme masters.

Flying is forbidden in the canyon, and even jumping is much more strenuous than normal. Therefore, it is simply a fool's dream to want to rise into the air to avoid all kinds of forbidden attacks on the ground. Coupled with the reverence of the Turks for the ancestral spiritual shrine, this place has never been attacked and trampled. And all those who dared to challenge the belief in the soul of Yizhi and Shakti once entered the valley, without exception, they disappeared forever.

Li Daimo has a lot of evidence and reasons to suspect Diao Xiaosi, this guy may have never considered the issue of faith. But the more serious problem is that with the guide car in his hand, the formation prohibition of the Valley of Eternal Rest has become useless, and if it hadn't been for the many days spent recuperating from his injuries, maybe he would have found the cemetery early in the morning.

This is also something that Princess Yicheng also did not expect, she saw Diao Xiaosi stop again and carefully carve the arrow with the Youquan short knife, and couldn't help but say: "Sister-in-law, your steamed game will be rotten." ”

"Sister-in-law?!" Diao Xiaosi's brain was short-circuited for a long time, and it took a long time to slowly come back to it, and what the old woman wanted to say was: "Boy, do you really think they will come?"

"If you can't speak, don't open your mouth, no one will treat you as dumb. He carved the arrow and admired it with satisfaction, and said angrily: "If no one really comes, Lao Tzu will carve an arrow on your head every day." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a very light bowstring pull in his ears.

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but be overjoyed, looking around with tears in his eyes. I don't know how many days I have been wandering around in this ghost place like a lonely ghost, facing an old woman with an abominable and crazy face all day long, and Li Daimo, who chatters endlessly and is a good teacher, and he is not crazy because his nerves are strong enough.

Now don't say that it is possible to meet a person, even if it is a wild boar, Diao Xiaosi will not hesitate to rush up to say hello.

He waved his hand at the place where the bowstring sounded in surprise and delight, but he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment - what was the situation?

Behind the rocks more than 40 zhang away, there were three young men, one man and one woman.

Holding a giant bow and drawing the bowstring into the shape of a full moon was a tall young woman, her entire body, including her face, neck, chest, abdomen, arms, and thighs, all painted with blue-blue magical patterns. In addition to his abnormal figure, he has big light brown eyes, full lips, and a straight nose bridge, which makes him look like an anomaly. What is striking is that the woman's clothing style is completely simple, except for a small piece of the waist covered by a bunch of leaves, only a necklace carved from black stone hangs around her neck.

The muscles of her body bulged like dark brown hills, the giant bow held in her left hand was more than nine feet long, and her right hand held a black arrow the thickness of a finger, and it seemed that she didn't know what material it was made of.

Beside the young woman, there were two burly men with their capes. Diao Xiaosi's figure is tall among ordinary people, but at least a head shorter than them. But even so, the two men were no taller than the shoulders of a young woman.

They held a spear made of black wood in their right hand, a green bone knife at their waists, and a blue animal tendon in their left hand, which could be thrown like a cannonball with two throws of a stone.

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and asked Li Daimo: "This is what is described in the Turkic hymn, the guardian of the Holy Tomb who coexists with mightiness and bravery, the beauty and wisdom fly together, the most loyal and brave people of the Wing Zhi and the Governor of Shidu, and the invincible demon fighter?"

Li Daimo was speechless for a while, and said: "Poetry always has to be carved and retouched. And after so many years of oral teaching, it is understandable that some distortion is out of shape. We don't need to dwell on these details, the key is that since the guardian of the Holy Sepulchre has appeared, the cemetery of Yizhi Rebellion must be nearby. ”

Diao Xiaosi perked up when he heard this, and felt that although the other party looked like an uncivilized barbarian who drank blood, since he was from the country of etiquette in China, he couldn't lose his manners no matter what, so with a sincere and friendly smile, he politely hugged his fists and said: "Three...... The master, under the surname Diao Xiaosi, the invincible lucky star, the Middle-earth clan is twenty-eight years old, a few days ago accidentally strayed into the valley and lost his way, by no means a vicious person with bad intentions. Dare to ask where the three high-ranking people are in the immortal township, can I come to the door to ask for a bowl of water to drink?"

The three masters on the opposite side had no expression and heard Diao Xiaosi report to his home, but there was no response.

Diao Xiaosi was stunned, and immediately realized that he should use other people's languages when he left the border gate, and still use Chinese.

Unbeknownst to him, the other party's expression became more and more unkind, the young woman muttered a lot of bird language in her mouth, and the two men beside her roared like wolves.

Diao Xiaosi heard the strange cries of these two people, and his heart beat a drum. The cultivation of these three people is really not weak, and they can sneak within forty zhang of themselves without being detected by their spiritual senses, and they are definitely ranked at the top of the Mobei Demon Gate in terms of this ability. If his injuries are all healed, he doesn't have to worry too much, but now his strength has recovered to five or six percent at most, and he is not able to fight for a long time, and striving for peace and friendship has become a matter of life and death.

He hurriedly asked Li Daimo, "What are they talking about?"

"They must be speaking the Old Turkic language," replied Li Daimo uncertainly, "It seems to mean: Yi Zhi has sent us delicious ...... Little lambs. ”

"Delicious little lamb? no, Lao Tzu is so lucky to meet an ogre!"