Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Barbarian Strongman Seeks Cause and Effect
Thousands of years ago, there were many sects in the Southern Regions, and the Sword Pavilion was also one of the top sects, not to mention that the Blue Trace Sect had not yet been established, but the Hundred Flowers Sect, the Shenyu Sect, and Chi Nanshan were also not famous, and only one Spirit Bird Valley could be regarded as a major sect.
For thousands of years, no one in the Southern Regions has broken through the barrier of distraction and successfully crossed the tribulation, even if there are a few people who have reached the realm of tribulation, they have not been able to survive this tribulation and have died.
Hundreds of years ago, Mu Xunli, the thirty-ninth generation sect master of the Sword Pavilion, failed to cross the tribulation, and did not enter the three tribulations, but because of his strength, he saved his life, and since then he has entered the realm of scattered immortals.
If the tribulation fails, he will not die, and he will achieve the realm of scattered immortals. The cultivation of scattered immortals is also far above the distraction, and it can be said that he is at the top of the Southern Regions, but the price is that there is no hope of survival in this life, how can Mu Xunli endure it?
Mu Xunli is also a genius of Tianzhong, creating the dream path technique, pretending to seek the help of Zi Xiaotian, the strongest man in the barbarian race, but secretly laying down a secret technique, quietly turning the entire barbarian domain into a place for him Mu Xunli to cultivate alone.
Every Jiazi is reincarnated, and the true meaning of reincarnation is felt, and over time, it can be called to be loosened and overcome again!
And the barbarian tribe of the barbarian domain has passed generation after generation in this realm of reality and illusion, from birth to death, and there is no freedom for a moment.
After the end of the Sword Pavilion trial, although every barbarian will be forcibly dragged into reincarnation by the dream spirit, they can also leave some memories, but they are extremely vague, and most people will not be able to detect the clues throughout their lives.
Only, one person.
Leng Xiao's eyes were complicated, and he fell on this short old man: "You, you are the strongest man in the barbarian race, Zi Xiaotian?"
The old man's eyelids gently pulled down a little, and he laughed at himself: "Enslaved for hundreds of years, how can you talk about the strong...... Now the old man is just a waste of people's ears!"
Zi Xiaotian said, pulled down his hat, revealing a skinny face, Leng Xiao's heart was shocked, and he muttered: "When I first saw my predecessor that day, my skin was still full, why ...... now?"
"Old ......"
Zi Xiaotian sighed and continued: "Sixty years ago, the old man suddenly woke up and was deeply involved in the magic of traitors, and he wanted to lead the barbarians to break through the predicament, but he never thought that because of my momentary clarity, there was a crack in the dream Dao technique, and he was also noticed by Mu Xunli, causing my Zixiao clan to ......be wiped out."
"As soon as the totem dies, the old man's strength is not one in ten, and he has been breathing for so far, speechless in the face of thousands of barbarian compatriots!" Zi Xiaotian's eyelids drooped, and two lines of turbid tears fell.
When he opened his eyes, his expression was already as indifferent as before, only the eyes were red, and he couldn't hide it. He looked at Leng Xiao with a little excited: "Fate is constant, so when the old man was dying, he actually met you!"
"Me?" Leng Xiao couldn't help but ask, he believed that what Zi Xiaotian said was true, but ...... What does that have to do with his coldness?
Zi Xiaotian's eyes were scorching, and he fell directly on Leng Xiao: "Do you know, why did that young man find you?"
Seeing Leng Xiao's doubts, without waiting for Leng Xiao to ask, Zi Xiaotian replied to himself: "Everything has its own cause and effect, and there is a line of cause and effect on your body, which is connected to the Sword Pavilion. ”
Zi Xiaotian suddenly sighed: "The old man has inquired several times, and now the Sword Pavilion has disappeared, and the world knows very little about it, so it is only a place of trial, and he has obtained the spiritual treasure for nothing...... How can there be such good things in the world?"
"It's just that Mu Xunli's hypocritical villain prides himself on the right path and feels guilty, so he made up for it. The Sword Pavilion Spirit Treasure is regarded as a treasure by the world, and in the eyes of Mu Xunli, it is just some useless garbage!"
Leng Xiao was silent in his heart, and a sense of pathos rose for no reason, just because he was also here for this garbage this time!
The old man's eyes were bright: "The Sword Pavilion has been hidden for many years, no one knows, looking at your appearance, I don't know much about it, but I am deeply caught in cause and effect, if it is a coincidence, who can believe it! The old man pleaded...... You can save the barbarians from fire and water!"
Leng Xiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity: "In this way, that young man can also feel the cause and effect in me?"
"There are also three major distractions in the barbarians, and now that the old man is lonely, there are still two left, these two must have noticed the slightest inappropriateness, otherwise they would have lived to dogs all these years!"
"That young man may be from one of these two tribes......" The old man did not want to say any more of these broken words, and pleaded again, "The old man may not be able to survive another Jiazi, and he really does not want to bring this secret into the grave!
"That's because, hundreds of years ago, they were also primordial infants!"
"Mu Xunli exploits the barbarians and strengthens themselves, and the barbarians are all cultivated by the power of the totem, so the totem will bear the brunt! As soon as the old man dies, the descendants of the barbarians may be difficult to produce a strong person, and I am afraid that they will fall into eternal slavery!"
After a long time, Leng Xiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity: "How do you want me to help you?"
Hearing this, Zi Xiaotian was suddenly extremely excited, and couldn't help but laugh three times: "It's easy to say, get rid of the dream spirit, and you can break this spell!"
"Remove ...... Meng Ling?" Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Senior, do you think the junior has such ability?"
"Maybe, maybe not...... Would you like to go with the old man and meet the old man's two old friends? You are only participating in the trial for the ranking, if you agree, the old man will guarantee that you will win the first place!"
"Let's go. Leng Xiao didn't hesitate for a moment, and nodded in agreement.
Gamina suddenly looked up at Leng Xiao, after all, she no longer deliberately concealed it, as if she was talking to herself.
Zi Xiaotian listened quietly, with a kind face, and sighed: "He killed your clan totem and killed your clan, so why didn't you kill him and take revenge?"
Zi Xiaotian's words were strange, as if he was speaking two languages at the same time, and his voice was a little blurry, but both of them could understand it.
Gamina seemed to realize this, and looked at Leng Xiao with some complexity and panic, and after a long time, she gently confided a few words.
Then, he left with the head of the river without looking back.
Leng Xiao asked softly, "What did she say?"
"Knowingly asked. Zi Xiaotian shook his head and sighed lightly, and slowly walked in one direction.
Leng Xiao also followed, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.
Zi Xiaotian could no longer use his aura, so the two of them walked all the way for several months. Leng Xiao was a little anxious in his heart, but Zi Xiaotian seemed to be fine.
A few months later, outside a valley, the old man put two fingers in his mouth and blew a strange whistle.
Then, a figure appeared in the valley, and Leng Xiao's expression moved, it was the young man he saw that day!
The young man fell on Leng Xiao at a glance, and subconsciously blurted out: "It's you!"
Then he glanced at Zi Xiaotian with a little solemnity, Zi Xiaotian immediately said something, and the young man's hostility decreased sharply, and he suddenly bowed and retreated.
Looking at its meaning, it seemed to ask Zi Xiaotian to wait outside, Zi Xiaotian just chuckled lightly and said casually: "Let's go." ”
walked in as if no one was around, and Leng Xiao hurriedly followed. At the entrance of the valley, a few people had already heard the sound, and they looked at Zi Xiaotian with a tiger's eye, but no one dared to stop it.
As far as the eye can see, the valley occupies a huge area, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is indeed a treasure land, there are all kinds of houses, and the styles are diverse, compared with the thatched houses of the Yellow Bird Clan, which are simply unsightly.
Before he had taken a few steps, the young man turned into a streamer of light again and greeted him, but instead of stopping him, he bowed apologetically.
Beside the young man, there was a sturdy old man standing, and the old man walked in front of Zi Xiaotian, I am afraid that there are two Zi Xiaotian as tall!
The old man seemed to be quite excited, but Zi Xiaotian was very calm, and introduced to Leng Xiao: "Cangluan Clan, Cangjue." ”
Leng Xiao immediately saluted, but heard that Cang Jue looked at Leng Xiao's eyes, and said in an external language: "The person of cause and effect! ”
Zi Xiaotian seemed to say casually: "This little friend was invited by the old man, so you should be respectful." ”
"The junior Leng Xiao, I've seen Cangjue's senior!"
Cang Jue waved his hand, and didn't pay much attention to Leng Xiao, but sighed deeply at Zi Xiaotian: "Zi Xiaotian, I think, you should have something to tell me." Do you know that in the past hundred years, I have forgotten the Zixiao clan, the king of this barbarian land. ”
Zi Xiaotian was expressionless, and said casually: "Old things, Zixiao, have long lived in the wind." ”
Three days later, the Red Dolphin Clan's Sawong Chiyou came to the Cangluan Clan to meet, and the three major distractions and powerhouses of the Barbarian Domain finally gathered today, but after understanding the situation, they all showed sadness.
"It's not that the old man doesn't want to tell you, once the old man forcibly wakes you up, it will disturb Mu Xunli, so you can only detect the clues yourself. Even now, I'm afraid that there are cracks in the dream path, and our time is running out. ”
Zi Xiaotian's words were faint, and these two barbarian powerhouses also sighed.
Leng Xiao remained silent, but saw Cangluan Clan's Savong Cangjue and Red Dolphin Clan's Savong Chiyou slowly set their eyes on him.
"Leng Xiao, the two of us are going to perform the technique of backtracking cause and effect to spy on the cause and effect in you, are you willing?" Cang Jue said.
"Seniors, but it doesn't hurt to try. Leng Xiao spoke calmly. The three barbarian powerhouses wanted to know this secret, and he also wanted to know the reason. The so-called Sword Pavilion Master, he has never been in contact with it.
Cang Jue and Chi You glanced at each other, and suddenly burst out with a violent aura fluctuation, one of them reached out and pressed Leng Xiao's shoulders with one hand, and then Leng Xiao noticed that there were two completely different aura pouring into his body, one light and the other soft.
As soon as the two auras entered the body, they instantly intertwined and fused, indistinguishable from each other, and then flowed through Leng Xiao's limbs, Leng Xiao's expression moved slightly, and a feeling of being peeped at suddenly rose in his heart.
If his heart is like a silkworm cocoon, at this moment, this silkworm cocoon has countless silk threads spreading out, and I don't know where it is connected, disappearing into nothingness.
Then I sensed an aura chasing after one of the silk threads!
Leng Xiao's divine thoughts were also attached to it, no matter how fast this aura was, it couldn't shake him off in the slightest, as if he was the master of everything, staring coldly at the intruder.
I don't know how long it has been, this aura seems to have hit something, and there was a shock ahead!
Leng Xiao originally closed his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him, but then he suddenly felt that his front was as gorgeous as fireworks, and then he ...... Suddenly, a beautiful shadow appeared!
Leng Xiao was shocked in his heart, this person was actually ...... Spirit Bird Valley Lord, Bai Wei!
However, this picture only appeared for a moment and then receded, it turned out that Cang Jue and Chiyou continued to explore forward, and the node where Bai Wei was located was far from the end!
At the same time, in Lingque Valley, Zhong Lingyuxiu lived idlely.
Bai Wei suddenly opened her eyes, if anyone was in front of her, she would be very surprised, just because of this, Bai Wei's body was illusory, and she could see the things behind her directly through her body!
Only the dress is worn on the body, and it seems to float out of thin air, which looks very weird.
Bai Wei's face was weak, panting heavily, and only then did a trace of palpitations disappear, which made her extremely uncomfortable, but now that she felt it, it was difficult to find the slightest trace.
"It's just an illusion......
Immediately, she slowly closed her eyes, a trace of aura rippled on her body, her hands danced, and her posture was weird.
Not far from the idle residence, in Bai Tong's residence, I saw Bai Tong's eyes closed, and his hands also put on strange postures, which were the same as Bai Wei!