Four feathered men flew up, and Mo Xian found that their flying ability was not strong. Yue Jingxiu turned around and said to Mo Xian and others: "Their language seems to be a letter-attached language. You follow me and I want to collect language elements!"

After saying that, he pointed at himself and said, "I!" and pointed at Mo Xian and said, "He!"

Mo Xian understood, I followed the example, pointed at myself and said to me, pointed at others and said to him, and the nine people were like this in turn. The four feathered men were stunned and didn't know what was going on for a moment. A smart feathered man learned from Yue Jingxiu's appearance and pointed at himself and said strange sounds and made my voice sound.

When Yue Jingxiu saw it, his eyes flashed, he pointed at a tree, said, "Tree!", and pointed to another tree, and said the same tree. The feather man seemed to understand what he meant, and pointed at the tree, making the sound of the tree, and then made the other two sounds. Yue Jingxiu understood and repeated the two sounds.

When Yue Jingxiu did this, the other party seemed to understand his meaning. Both sides pointed to objects and called each other aloud. For Yue Jingxiu, he quickly collected morphemes and expanded them to words. When determining predicates and morphological words, he gradually formed sentence patterns from words to phrases.

But Mo Xian was on the side, and his heart moved, leaving a little thought to urge the fetal immortal. The fetal immortal opened his eyes and listened sideways. Mo Xian seemed to see countless images appearing. He understood that a thing can be expressed in many ways. He directly saw the root. The fetal immortal was indeed powerful and pointed directly at the essence. He was on the side and seemed to understand the language of the feather man. No matter how the form changes, it was different from the information expression, but the essence of the information was the same.

With the help of the fetal immortal, Mo Xian seemed to be born to understand the language of the fetal man, but he was not easy to say. The fetal immortal is too strange, and there is no saying of the fetal immortal in the artifact cultivation.

A stream of information was transmitted from the fetal immortal. Various languages ​​were just the last branch of the information, but the fetal immortal only saw the essence, and the same was true for the text. Mo Xian remembered the legendary god texts and immortal texts. Such words did not require people to learn. When they saw the text, they naturally understood. There is also a kind of talisman called the Kaitian God Seal, which has great power. Although Mo Xian has achieved talismans and even achieved talisman edicts, he cannot match the world. It seems that higher-level talismans must first be refined into fetal immortals and then comprehended. It is no wonder that Huangting's Way is more suitable for calculating talismans than the Golden Elixir Way. So that's it.

Yue Jingxiu has now barely communicated with the other party. Originally, the other party stopped them and warned them that there was a holy land of the Yuren clan in front of them, so that they could take a detour. They were warriors who protected the holy tree. After understanding the meaning of Yuren, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were not afraid of Yuren, but they did not want to have conflicts with Yuren. After all, they were here to investigate, not to bring about war.

"Do you want to clear their memories?" Fang Yizhu asked Mo Xian. Among the people, only Mo Xian and Yue Jingxiu are primordial cultivators, and they are also leaders of this group. Yue Jingxiu is positive, and Mo Xian is negative.

"No, they think we are a member of many races. It seems that there are many intelligent races on this planet with different appearances. They can be said to be a real world of demon races. I don't know how they evolved, or they evolved directly from ordinary creatures into intelligent life?" Mo Xian said, he was speaking his own language, and the feathers couldn't understand it at all.

"Okay, it's troublesome to eliminate memory. There are many people guarding here. If one is missing, maybe something will happen. They think we are natives. But what are they talking about? It seems that fellow Taoist Yue communicates well with them." Fang Yizhu said, "Fellow Taoist Yue is really a genius of language!"

Mo Xian smiled: "Each person has his own expertise. The practitioner of the Elephant Rule Record is very proficient in logic and other mathematics."

While talking to others, Mo Xian was paying attention to their bumpy communication. In a short period of time, Mo Xian had a lot of things that he could do in practice, not just fighting and killing, but practicing artifacts tended to turn practice into life and enter all aspects of life.

"The trees here are so tall, but they don't give birth to intelligence like the Sky Tree. I really want to study them." Fang Yizhu sighed.

Mo Xian was shocked. This was the holy tree of the Feather Clan. No wonder Fang Yizhu thought so. Mo Xian also wanted to study it, but he knew that this was the holy tree of the Feather Clan, but Fang Yizhu didn't know that language barriers were an obstacle.

Yue Jingxiu turned around: "This tree is a holy land of the Feather Clan. Outsiders are not allowed to approach it, let alone study it."

Except for Mo Xian, other people knew that this tree was impossible to even approach it, not to mention research. Fang Yizhu looked disappointed and asked: "What did you say when you communicate with them?"

"They said this is not the place we came from, and they want to take us to their camp." Yue Jingxiu turned around, whispered to the guards, and made a speech. Among the people, only Mo Xian could understand everything, knowing that Yue Jingxiu had negotiated with the feather man. After a while, the feather man nodded, turned around, and called a call to the feather man on the tree. Mo Xian knew that he wanted them not to be nervous. The person who came was not coming for the holy tree, but was just getting lost and accidentally broke in. He wanted to take them to the camp.

He turned around and said something to Yue Jingxiu. Yue Jingxiu nodded and thanked him. He turned around and said to everyone: "He said he would take us to their settlement and let us follow him."

The feather man led the way. Mo Xian found that although the feather man could fly, his flying ability was not strong. He usually walked on the ground and walked very quickly. Everyone had the cultivation level. The feather man walked quickly but walked honestly. Everyone unconsciously used the light body technique and walked for a quarter of an hour. There were a large number of nests in the trees ahead. Outside this forest, they used vines to pull things like Internet access.

Mo Xian initially saw from the vine-shaped defense net and the nest that they were still in a relatively primitive state. Although the individuals were strong, Mo Xian did not know whether there were strong people among them, but he had already seen that they were not strong overall, especially the utilization level of natural forces was very low.

They are a group of night creatures, which is exactly the opposite of Mo Xian and the others. If it weren't for Mo Xian and the others' minimum, they would have the lowest pregnancy period, and there would be no problem without sleeping for dozens of days or hundreds of days. Mo Xian and the others might not have met the feathered man.
Chapter completed!