On this day, they finally approached the territory of the Wu clan. Jin Ziming looked solemn and stopped. Mu Yan asked in surprise: "Junior brother, what's wrong?"

"The space here is weird, it's different from other places." Mang Han's main combat method is the way of space, and he is extremely sensitive to it. He hurriedly landed and started trying.

Mu Yan admired his "air-to-air" display of prowess from the sidelines. After a while, she gave up.

"Fortunately, I can use the space sword technique, but the space magic weapon is invalid and I can't hide in the gravel. Senior sister, you have to be careful, I have lost a means of hiding and escaping."

"Junior brother, I am a top Nascent Soul after all. Even if I encounter a battle, I can still jump twice. If I'm lucky, I might be able to find an opportunity to break through and become one." Mu Yanhao said angrily.

"What revelations did you get when you were refining the Jinling Mine in the forbidden area?"

"Well,..., that scene was a bit chaotic. I didn't tell you..." Mu Yan suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

"Still keeping secrets from me?" Jin Ziming was quite surprised.

"Okay, I am confident in the advancement, but it will happen sooner or later. Junior brother, there is no need to worry."

"All right."

"Besides space anomalies, are there any other factors that affect combat effectiveness?"

"I don't know. Let's take a step and see."

"Master, I feel that some big trees in the far distance are very helpful to the soul." Xiao Chong suddenly heard his spiritual thoughts.

The reckless man pondered for a moment and said: "Senior sister, there is something strange here. Let's not fly, but instead shuttle through the forest to get used to the environment first."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

"To get to the Bokabu Tribe from here, the fastest way is to pass through the territory of the Kikushan Tribe, followed by passing through the Tuban Beast Tribe or the Koi Fire Tribe. The latter two routes take about the same amount of time."

"Junior brother, you are good at this, you can decide."

"We are pretending to be the Kiku Mountain tribe. If we pass through their territory, we will inevitably talk and the secret may be revealed.

The Beast God Tribe is an ally of the Bokabu Tribe, so we won’t consider it; I suggest passing through the Fire Tribe’s territory, even if we encounter an interrogation, we can probably handle it.”

"OK."

The two headed in the right direction and began to sneak through the hot and humid jungle. This area was lined with shady trees and luxuriant leaves. The sunlight was shining, and the light and shadow were intertwined and variegated. From time to time, they could hear the roar of animals, the chirping of birds and the chirping of insects.

They marched for more than two days and passed by a Fire Clan's village. Seeing that the other party was from the Mountain Clan, they greeted each other in a friendly manner.

At Shenshi the next day, the two of them climbed a hill. The man frowned slightly and said, "Sister, someone is coming this way, and they are going very fast."

"How fast?"

"Hey, he can actually move with the help of a big tree. He is a practitioner of the Way of Wood. There are four people chasing him."

"Are we going to avoid it?"

"Well..., forget it, the people who escaped are from the Bokabu tribe, they might be useful to us."

When the fleeing man noticed the two of them, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly changed his route and turned to the east.

"Two fellow clansmen, please help stop him, he is a spy from the Bokabu tribe." Someone shouted from the pursuers at the rear.

Without hesitation, Jin Ziming jumped up and chased eastward. He was very fast and was about to intercept the fugitive.

The thin, dark man suddenly disappeared from the spot. After a breath, he sprang out of a big tree in the distance, and then continued to run away.

There was a man with wings in the sky. He swooped down and landed on the tree crown in front of him. He folded his wings and jumped down to stop him.

The man was frightened and teleported again. He panicked and approached Mu Yan. The latter subconsciously drew his sword, and the sword was so swift and tricky that it was difficult for him to dodge.

He had to escape into the tree again, but Mu Yan, who was proficient in the "Dharma of Endless Life", understood the way of wood far better than the opponent's innate ability. With a thought in her mind, she pierced the trunk of the tree with her flying sword, and with a scream,

There was blood spilling from the bark of the tree.

The reckless man activated the "Advanced Wind Movement", lightning flashed to a tall tree, and swung out a black moissanite. The thin black man staggered out of the tree and was about to run away, but unexpectedly his neck was blocked by a single sword.

Jin Ziming looked at him with a smile, without saying a word. The "birdman" in the sky arrived first, sprayed out a wooden thorn from his mouth, and shot the prisoner. The man suddenly became weak and collapsed to the ground.

"Birdman" looked at the man suspiciously and asked, "Are you two from the Kiku Mountain tribe?"

"Yes, brother?"

"I am Kunlong from the Nino Yu Clan."

The three pursuers followed Mu Yan. When they saw the person lying on the ground, their eyes showed joy, and then they looked at Kunlong, who was a little distracted.

The leader said: "Thank you both for your help. I wonder where you are from? Where are you going?"

Before setting off, they discussed the caliber with Wei En and immediately replied: "Our families have been away from the south for several generations. We have always lived in Kiro City. We are disciples of Danyazong. This time we are coming back to find our ancestors."

"The wood-attribute Taoist skills of both of you are so powerful, they actually restrained the Bokabu tribe's natal magical power."

"Haha, I have only dabbled in it a little bit. My talent specializes in wood-based Taoism."

"We are at war with the Bokabu tribe. The chief has been troubled by the opponent's magical wood-based warfare. If he meets you two, he will definitely invite you to return to the mountain tribe and entrust you with important tasks.

My name is Shi Tian, ​​and I am the leader of the fifth scout group. Would you like the two of you to come back to the camp with me? I will arrange for someone to take you back to the tribe to meet the clan leader."

Jin Ziming and Mu Yan looked at each other, a little embarrassed. They didn't want to cause more trouble and just wanted to take away Meng Yu and the traitor as soon as possible.

"The clan only gives us five months' leave. We won't be able to stay here for long. We can't stay to fight, so we won't disturb the clan leader. We'll leave after seeing our relatives. Please forgive me."

"Haha, if you go to a big tribe, it will be easier for you to find your relatives."

"No need to bother, there are already clues, just click on the picture to find out."

"Okay, I won't force you two, we have to go back to recover, so let's say goodbye. Kunlong, you are fast, please send the prisoners back to the camp for interrogation first."

Shi Tian shook his head and sighed. He bent down, grabbed the thin black man, and threw him towards his companions.

Unexpectedly, the sudden change occurred. Kunlong pretended to reach out to pick it up, but using the cover of the prisoner, two poisonous stingers were sprayed out from his side.

The two of them didn't expect that the other would get angry, and because they were so close, they were caught off guard, and each received a shot immediately.

Mu Yan's body went numb, and she felt that her magic power was beginning to lose control rapidly, but it was a plant toxin, so of course it could not stop her.

With a slight movement of her spiritual thoughts, she connected to a nearby big tree. The poisonous sting and venom shot out from her body and penetrated into the tree. Her inner energy circulated around the world, and she returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

The mangy man naturally relied on the "Troll Body Training Technique" to expel poison and resist poison. He looked at the four people opposite and said coldly: "Everyone, what do you mean?"

"Hey, you are not afraid of the poison of Mandala thorn. Who are you?"

"No matter who he is, he is probably a spy pretending to be our mountain clan."

"What spy? That's nonsense." Mu Yan scolded.

"You still don't admit it? Even the tribesmen who left the south will not forget the ancestral teachings and practice wood-based exercises. I'm afraid you don't know that the mountain tribe regards it as an evil method, right?"

"My family has been away for too long. I have never heard such a statement." Mu Meiren refused to admit it.

"Yan Xue, I'm too lazy to pretend. We are friends of the two guardians of the Bokabu tribe, and we are here to help. What can you do to me?"

The man's brain suddenly turned around and he couldn't fool these four people, so he decided to fool the prisoners on the ground instead, which was more practical.

The slumped man on the ground originally had a face full of despair, but upon hearing this he was inspired, and his eyes regained hope of life.

"How about it, Shi Tian, ​​am I right?" Kunlong said proudly.

"As expected, Yan Lei is a traitor pretending to be from our clan. Send a signal to inform the other brothers. Let's go together and capture these two people."

Jin Ziming looked at the four people. Shi Tian and Kunlong had the strength of Yuanying, but there was no villain in their spiritual consciousness. They probably practiced a completely different system of exercises.

The remaining two people were equivalent to the late stage of Jindan. With such a combination, he really couldn't get interested in taking action.

The nominal "wife" knows his heart well and does not need to be reminded. Before Yan Lei releases the witch talisman, the flying sword draws an arc and has harvested his head.

The remaining three people were really shocked when they saw how ferocious she was, how she easily killed her companion with just one move without any sound.

Jin Ziming sighed, he couldn't use space magic weapons here, he couldn't hide the prisoners, so he had no choice but to do it once and for all, to avoid future troubles, and casually waved the "Sliding Knife Style" to kill all the enemies.

"What's your name?" Mu Yan looked at the people on the ground and asked.

"My name is Lang Yun. Thank you two experts for the rescue."

"Do I need to detoxify you?"

"No, it will automatically expire after a few hours. Moreover, the Yu clan member should have the antidote on him. It's a small bottle. Smell the smell inside and you can recover immediately."

Jin Ziming found a black bottle on Kunlong's body, removed the cork, and asked Langyun to take a few deep breaths. The latter gradually regained his energy, stood up, saluted, and thanked him again.

"Sprinkle this powder on the wound and it will heal quickly. I accidentally hurt you just now in order to win the trust of the enemy. I'm sorry." Mu Yan said apologetically.

"Why didn't the two benefactors agree to meet the mountain clan leader just now? There might be a good opportunity to assassinate him, which would be a great achievement."

"We can't even deceive these four, and yet we dare to go to someone else's lair. Aren't we looking for death?" Jin Ziming mocked.

"Oh, you don't understand the situation, that's why."

"Let's go to the Bokabu tribe as soon as possible." Mu Yan urged.

"It's really not advisable to stay here for a long time. By the way, who are your two guardian friends?"

"How many protectors are there in the Bokabu tribe?" the man asked.

"Twelve."

"So many? Our friends are a couple and have a daughter."

"Oh, it's the two of them!" Lang Yun had a different look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Jin Ziming asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing. These two guardians are a bit,..., a bit special."

"Why is it special?" Mu Yan asked.

"It's hard to explain. You'll understand it when you see it."

"Okay." The man was eager to get going and didn't want to get entangled in such a trivial matter.

"It's dark, so we'll walk through the night. I know a shortcut that will allow us to enter the Bokabu territory in the morning the day after tomorrow. That way we'll be completely safe."

"We won't change our clothes first. If we meet the enemy, you will pretend to be our prisoner. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Lang Yun agreed.
Chapter completed!