When Leng Xiao looked around blankly, a blue streamer flew out from Leng Xiao's arm, and he saw the light of the cangluan totem flashing, and the cangluan crouched beside Leng Xiao.

It was huge, two or three people tall even when it was crouching. It tilted its head and glanced at Leng Xiao, its gaze was far away, and its tone was flat: "Since you cultivate this way, life and death are impermanent, how can you not look down on it." ”

Leng Xiao was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Maybe this life is also difficult to look down on." ”

His gaze fell on the extreme distance, but slowly withdrew and fell on those Yellow Bird Clansmen. None of the hundreds of Yellow Bird Clansmen were injured, but they were depressed on the ground, not to mention the women and children, even the tall men looked dead and silent.

Cangluan's voice was soft, and it drifted to everyone's ears lightly: "I can give you totems, and you are willing to believe in me?"

Leng Xiao looked stunned, and inexplicably felt that this sentence was a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it, and his brain was a little empty.

Imosaon looked up at Cangluan with respect on his face, and then, he glanced at the people behind him and suddenly smiled.

"Thank you Lord Totem for your kindness, I'll take it!" Imosaon politely refused, and all the Yellow Bird Clansmen did not say a word of no, and bowed solemnly to Cangluan.

Leng Xiao fed back some information from his arm, and he was able to read the language of the barbarians through the Cangluan totem.

If a tribe does not have a totem, it is equivalent to losing the future, and its strength will always be one grade lower than others. But they are willing to give up the future.

Cangluan didn't say much.

At night, the Yellow Bird Clan seemed to regain some vitality, and a bonfire rose in the clan, wafting out the smell of meat.

Cangluan occupies a large open space, he is high in the Cangluan tribe, and the environment is superior, but in this yellow bird clan, he can only rest at will on the yellow earth.

It didn't have a trace of dissatisfaction on its face, but said softly to Leng Xiao: "Actually, Yellow Bird is not really dead, all the dead people are just Mu Xunli erased the memory of death and hidden somewhere. ”

"Dream tricks, but a dream, if you wake up from a big dream, everything is as usual. ”

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, and when he heard Cangluan's explanation, he felt a lot better. People's hearts are really wonderful, Zi Xiaotian had explained this before, and he also guessed that the yellow bird might not be dead, but he was always depressed in his heart.

Perhaps, it is the cowardice in my heart that I want to ask others to persuade myself.

"What does Senior Cangluan mean by this?" Leng Xiao said slightly.

Cangluan's voice is beautiful, quite neutral, but as elegant as poetry. It slowly spit out a sentence: "In you, there is the cause and effect of Mu Xunli, since the cause and effect exist, there is a reason, and there are some things that cannot be avoided." ”

Leng Xiao was a little unsure of what he meant, but it seemed that a trace of electricity flashed in his heart, and something was crossed, but it was always unpredictable.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's half a moon. Leng Xiao didn't go anywhere else, but stayed in the Yellow Bird Clan. He only has three years, but in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and Leng Xiao's heart is inexplicably calm, and he doesn't care about the consequences.

On this day, when Leng Xiao was cultivating cross-legged, Yi Lun suddenly came quickly, looking at Leng Xiao when he was quite embarrassed, and now Leng Xiao was already high in his eyes.

Leng Xiao sighed and said, "What's the matter?"

Yi Lun couldn't understand Leng Xiao's words, but he could understand that Leng Xiao was asking him to explain his intentions. He immediately said, "Lord Leng Xiao, I found a corpse outside the clan, and it is a friend of the adult. ”

Leng Xiao's eyes contracted, and with a slight wave of his arm, Yi Lun understood what he meant, and immediately led the way.

Yi Lun led Leng Xiao to the clearing of the Yellow Bird Clan, and Leng Xiao saw a familiar figure lying in the clearing, Bai Xiao.

To his death, there was still a hint of anxiety on his face. Leng Xiao walked in front of him, Bai Xiao's body was still warm, it could be seen that not long after he died, many scars on Bai Xiao's body were deep and exposed, as if he had been gnawed by something.

At this time, Bai Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Leng Xiao, and let out a strange voice like phlegm in his mouth: "Leng Xiao...... Why don't you come to my rescue!"

The anxious look on Bai Xiao's face faded, and after saying this, he suddenly stretched out his neck and spit out a large mouthful of jet-black blood, which was mixed with some internal organ debris, and the stench was disgusting and disgusting.

The Yellow Bird Clansmen who carried Bai Xiao back immediately covered their mouths and noses and retreated a few feet. Leng Xiao sighed, with sadness on his face.

Death is not terrible, the most frightening thing is to become such a person after death!

He suddenly pointed out a finger and pointed it on Bai Xiao's eyebrows, and immediately heard a "grunt" sound from Bai Xiao's mouth, and then suddenly took a big mouth, and a dream spirit flew out, with a hideous face, but it was easily pinched in Leng Xiao's hand and directly crushed into powder.

The people of the barbarians, where they died and where they were buried, followed the customs of the villagers, and Leng Xiao buried Bai Xiao on the spot, with a lot of emotion in his heart, but he did not have much sadness.

At this moment, Imosaon suddenly issued a warning, and all the Yellow Bird Clansmen quickly picked up their weapons, even the women and children were not afraid, and Leng Xiao saw a large number of figures surrounding him!

These people have hideous faces, no different from the people of the White Bull Clan, and they are much more miserable than Bai Xiao's appearance. Leng Xiao's eyes showed a strange look, and he just made these dream spirits disappear with just a snap of his fingers.

He suddenly muttered to himself, "Since cause and effect are born, there must be a cause." How can I be alone here!"

Leng Xiao's heart was agitated, but his face was extremely calm, Cangluan suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, three pillars of light suddenly lit up in the sky, straight into the clouds!

Leng Xiao visually observed that the three pillars of light were from the Cangluan clan and the red dolphin clan respectively, and he guessed that the last pillar of light might be the location of the Zixiao clan that had been destroyed.

Cangluan's personality was tranquil, as if nothing could mess with his state of mind, but at this moment, his eyes gradually brightened, and he chirped towards the three pillars of light.

Its tone was slightly excited, and it seemed to be self-conscious and said: "The Three Spirit Forbidden Technique, made from the essence and blood of the three major distraction cultivators, this is probably the last fight of my barbarians." ”

"If you succeed, you will return to freedom, and if you fail, you will never have the day to raise your head again. ”

Cangluan's tone was solemn, he could no longer remain calm, and he didn't know what it meant in his eyes.

At this time, I saw that the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble for a moment, but it was not because of the three spirit forbidden arts, but because the destruction of heaven and earth had accelerated the process, obviously Mu Xunli had already discovered the clues!

Imosaon couldn't help but ask, "Lord Leng Xiao, what is going on?"

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed suddenly, and a thought crossed his mind. Once a barbarian person perceives the existence of the Dream Dao Technique, the Dream Dao Recipe will have a crack, and if all the barbarian people are made clear about everything, it will definitely be a heavy blow to Mu Xunli.

Cangluan was a little cold, and then told the Yellow Bird people about the cause and effect, so that these people's eyes were a little confused.

Imosaon's body trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes: "So, there is still hope for Lord Yellow Bird's resurrection?"

Cang Luan chuckled: "It's not resurrection, the yellow bird is not dead, all this is just a dream made of dreams!"

Just when hope rose in the hearts of the Yellow Bird people, a large number of dream spirits suddenly poured out on the ground, not to mention thousands, Leng Leng Xiao's eyes sharpened, although he was only building a foundation and cultivating, it was easy to deal with these dream spirits.

Just as he was about to make a move, the thousands of dream spirits suddenly roared in a low voice, and then suddenly hugged each other Instead of attacking, they actually gnawed at each other!

"The weak eat the strong, the way to raise Gu ......"

Leng Xiao's eyes froze, and in an instant, there were only a few hundred dream spirits left, and every breath of those remaining dream spirits was far beyond the beginning.

At the beginning, the dream spirit had no cultivation aura, but at this moment, he already had a cultivation qi!

Suddenly, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, his body was like a swallow whirling, he stretched out his two fingers into a sword, and swung out his Dao sword qi, eradicating these dream spirits in a few breaths.

Cang Luan walked up to Leng Xiao and said to him, "What are you going to do?"

Leng Xiao couldn't help but chuckle: "Do my best to help the barbarians." ”

Cang Luan looked at Leng Xiao deeply, as if he was smiling.

"Why do you do something that has nothing to do with you?"

"Since we met, how can we call it irrelevant?"

......

Not far from the Yellow Bird Clan, outside the Hairy Spider Clan, Wen Lei's eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and he saw three pillars of light light in the sky, and before he knew what was going on, there was suddenly movement outside the Hairy Spider Clan.

He walked outside to take a look, but saw that it was densely packed with small black snakes, and he couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and when he wanted to run away, he saw that these small black snakes did not attack him, but instead hugged and bit themselves.

Wen Lei was still a little curious, and he was just watching a play, but after a while, there was only a small snake left in front of him, this little snake was bigger than a hairy spider, and he was stunned in an instant, and then ran away like crazy!

"What the hell is this!

Wen Lei roared violently, the aura in his body was no longer consumed at all, and if he slowed down a little, he was afraid that he would be caught up by the dream spirit!

He scolded angrily in his heart, since he entered the Sword Pavilion trial, his luck has been extremely bad, first he met Leng Xiao, and then he was given by a group of barbarian men by the river*, if it weren't for the hairy spider who arrived in time......

Wen Lei couldn't help but shudder, for a few months after that, he didn't get another totem, but he never thought that he would encounter such a monster just after returning to the Woolly Spider Clan today!

When the hairy spider people saw the huge dream spirit, they couldn't help but look horrified, their legs trembled, and they didn't have the slightest power to resist!

Seeing that Wen Lei was in distress, the hairy spider immediately caught up with the dream spirit and fought fiercely with the dream spirit, but was suppressed to the death and fell behind!

It immediately communicated with Wen Lei, and if it wanted to possess the body to fight, the strength could be superimposed, who knew that it had not been able to get a response for a long time, and one was defeated, and one leg was bitten off by Mengling, and his body was knocked away dozens of feet, and he fell to the ground heavily!

The hairy spider was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he was able to look back at this moment, Wen Lei had long since disappeared!

The hairy spider's heart was cold, and when he looked up, he saw that the dream spirit had already approached him, and his mouth was wide open, as if he was going to devour its entire head!

There was a burst of fishy smell from the dream spirit's mouth, and the four pairs of hairy spiders were all very wide-eyed, and they couldn't help but let out a roar, I don't know whether it was fear or unwillingness, faintly revealing endless sadness.

But the dream spirit's big mouth was about to reach half an inch away from its head, but it seemed to be grabbed by someone, and it was difficult to get in again, and the dream spirit bit a few times unwillingly, and the sharp teeth even rubbed against the fine hair on the surface of the hairy spider!

The hairy spider hurriedly shrank back a little, but saw that the dream spirit's body suddenly rebounded, and then was smashed to the ground!

At the end of its gaze, a thin figure seemed to hold the tail of the dream spirit at random, so that the dream spirit could not break free, and he smashed it back and forth on the ground, splashing traces of black blood.

And that figure, it couldn't be more familiar!

Leng Xiao suddenly let out a low snort, picked up the dream spirit, and quickly spun his body a few times, and then smashed the dream spirit to the ground, causing the ground to tremble!

Then the dream spirit completely lost its movement, and the front half of its body was already blurred with flesh and blood, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

All the hairy spiders woke up from a dream and fell to the ground as if they had exhausted their strength. The hairy spider dragged the seriously injured body and walked in front of Leng Xiao, his body trembled faintly, and he slowly crawled to the ground.

Little did it know that in the end, it would be the same person with whom it had lived and died. It may have forgotten its long memories, loyalty, the simplest qualities of the barbarians, but too many of the Terrans lacked.

Hundreds of miles away from the hairy spider clan, Wen Lei suddenly lay on the ground, his physical strength had already been exhausted, he gasped for breath, and a touch of happiness rose in his heart: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu ran fast, and he almost planted......! Hey, why aren't you dead?"