Chapter 225 Falsely preaching the imperial decree
"Wait first." Wu Dongfang raised his hand to Qiyue, then turned to the snake spirit and said, "Do you know where the Nine Nether Ghost King came from?"
"I haven't heard of it." The snake spirit shook his head and said.
"The Ghost King is in a state of trouble and trouble. He took Xing Tian's head away before. I suspect..."
"I don't know, I don't know, it's getting late, you can go out quickly." The snake spirit waved his hand to chase people.
"Okay, then I'll leave." Wu Dongfang said. It was morning, and it was not too early.
It was a big problem for him to stay here. July and Snake Spirit wanted him to leave earlier. Wu Dongfang turned around and returned, first came to Li Palace, then entered Xun Palace, and passed from Xun Palace to Kan Palace.
When I arrived at Kan Palace, I remembered that no one opened the door, so I could only turn around and go around and accidentally returned to Dui Palace.
The snake spirit took July before he walked away, and found that his breath was confused and turned back, and July also turned back, "Ah, why are you back?"
"I seem to be lost." Wu Dongfang said. Last time they returned directly from the underworld. If they want to go back this time, they have to go to the underworld first.
"Returned twice from the exit." The snake spirit reminded him.
According to the reminder of the snake spirit, Wu Dongfang entered and exited twice when he came, and returned to Kan Palace again.
Wu Dongfang sighed helplessly and was about to turn around and continue wearing it, but suddenly he remembered that he had the White Leopard Inner Pill with him. With the White Leopard Inner Pill, he might use the Tu tribe's wall-penetrating technique to pass through the gate of the nine-grid grid.
At this point, I found the inner elixir from Qiankun bag and used the technique of passing through the wall and walked out through the door.
"Finally come out." Wu Dongfang took a long breath.
It was almost noon. Wu Dongfang raised his energy and came to a mountain a hundred miles north and sat down from the top of the mountain.
He didn't know where the indigenous wizards lived, but the last time the indigenous wizards had spied around the entrance, which showed that their residence was not far from here, and he was lazy to look for it everywhere, so he simply put his homemade high ground to wait for the rabbit. Those indigenous wizards were not savages who ate raw meat and drank blood, so they must cook, and as long as they cook, there must be smoke.
He waited until after 1:00 p.m., and there was no smoke around. Wu Dongfang was not in a hurry. At this time, the rich nobles and rich people were eating three meals a day. The common people only ate two meals a day, usually at 90 a.m. and at 4 or 5 p.m.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Dongfang discovered the target, but he did not find smoke from cooking. What he found was that a flying goose suddenly fell rapidly two hundred miles northwest. It seemed that someone was shooting it down.
Wu Dongfang left the top of the mountain and came to the area where the geese fell. The geese could move wherever they saw it.
The archer was a boy in zither clothes, who was fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, the boy was looking for falling prey in the grass, but he did not find Wu Dongfang appearing three miles away to his right.
The geese were about the same size as the geese, and it was seven or eight kilograms. The boy was very happy after finding the geese and grabbed the geese's neck and rushed westward.
The body technique used by this young man is a bit similar to that of a wizard. He can use his strength to escape more than ten meters at a time.
Twenty miles westward, a large village appeared in the mountains. The village was located on the flat ground on the east bank of the river beach. There were more than 40 houses, all built of stones. Most of the doors of these houses were closed, with weeds growing in front of the door and moss attached to the walls, which seemed to be uninhabited.
The living houses are concentrated in front of the village, with four buildings, next to each other, with animal skins and a small amount of bacon hanging on the walls. Several women in vegetarian clothes are busy in front of the room. Each of them is holding a wooden stick in their hands and pounding a large stone mortar. It is obvious that they are pounding rice.
Several elderly men were chopping firewood in the east of the village, and a young man in his twenties was washing and peeling a small mammal by the river. Because his skin had been peeled off, he could not tell what it was.
A big pot, called a big pot at this time, is located more than ten meters in front of those houses, and a young woman holding a child is burning the fire there.
Wu Dongfang counted carefully. Together with the boy who had just returned and the child in the woman's arms, there were now twelve people in the village. There must be more than these people in the village, at least fourteen, because when they killed the black-robed wizard, there were five indigenous wizards watching from a distance, and later they had a brief contact with them. At this time, three of the five people were in the village, and there was an old man and a middle-aged woman who did not show up.
Just as Wu Dongfang was estimating the number of people, a middle-aged woman helped an old man out of one of the stone houses. The old man might be sick, bent over and coughed constantly.
While busy, these people occasionally talk, but they talk about trivial matters. Because there are too few people, the village seems to be in a dull mood.
After considering it, Wu Dongfang walked on the small path in the forest from the secret path in the forest. From the small path in the forest, there may be few outsiders coming here. His appearance immediately made these indigenous wizards start to be alert, gathered together, and looked at him vigilantly.
When there were more than ten steps away from everyone, Wu Dongfang stopped and looked at the elderly man standing in front of him calmly. He had had a conversation with him that day and was undoubtedly the leader of these indigenous wizards.
"The Holy Witch of the Golden Clan, welcome you to our village." The old leader spoke first.
"I'm disturbing." Wu Dongfang smiled and said. The reason why he did not reveal his emotions before was because the other party's attitude was unclear and he did not intend to give up using force. However, since the other party was the first to express friendship, he naturally would not respond in a disgusting manner.
"Go and make tea for the noble guests." The old leader pressed down the feather arrow that the young man had placed on the string.
"No need to worry, please ask everyone, are you descendants of Huangdi?" Wu Dongfang asked.
The old leader didn't know why he asked this question, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No, his ancestors were Huangdi's ministers, we are just Huangdi's people."
"Well," Wu Dongfang nodded, "North Xia is the descendant of Huangdi. He is trusted by Emperor Xia. I have received the position of the five clans' holy witch. Previously, the five clans' wizards were killed in battle. The underworld ghost king was determined to take advantage of the situation and cause trouble to the Nine Provinces. You are Huangdi's people and are accustomed to witchcraft. At this time, the court is at the time of employing people. Emperor Xia has an order: The wizard guarding the tomb will leave and move out, and help me to exorcise evil spirits."
After Wu Dongfang finished speaking, the indigenous wizard's expression changed drastically.
After a brief and eager thought, the old leader took three steps forward and bowed and said, "Can the Golden Clan Holy Witch carry the token of the five-cross Holy Witch?"
Wu Dongfang stretched forward with his left hand, and the five elements spheres of gold, wood, water, fire, earth flew from everywhere, and turned sharply from above his palm. "Since you all recognize the people of Huangdi, you should obey Emperor Xia's orders, pack your luggage immediately, and follow me to the mountain to defend the enemy."
"I wonder if the five tribes of holy witches carry the token of Emperor Xia?" asked the old leader.
Wu Dongfang frowned and looked at him. The old guy asked this question undoubtedly to delay time. If he said nothing, the other party would definitely ask him to go out to get the token of Emperor Xia. If he left, the guys would escape.
But this is exactly the result he wanted, because Si Shaokang didn't ask him to do this at all, and he didn't want to drag the old, weak, sick and disabled out to fight. The old, weak, sick and disabled definitely don't want to go out to fight. Since you don't want to go out to fight, you have to come up with something to compensate. To be blunt, although I want a house, I want a house when I open my mouth. You show it better and take the initiative to deliver it to the door. You feel that you have taken advantage of it, and I have achieved my goal.
"Do you want to resist the order?" Wu Dongfang held all the five elements round beads in his palm.
"Stop the wrath of the five clans. As long as we see the token of Emperor Xia, we will follow the will of Emperor Xia and come out to fight with you." The old leader said in harmony. He had watched Wu Dongfang and the other three holy witches fight against the black-robed wizard in the distance, knowing that they are all cruel characters who kill without blinking.
"Okay, since you insist on seeing the token of Emperor Xia, I will go back and get it, but before I come back, I can only aggrieved you for a few days from here." Wu Dongfang looked around, pretending to observe the environment, and set up a formation to trap people.
The indigenous wizards who had not watched from a distance on that day did not know Wu Dongfang's power. Seeing that he was tough, they became determined to take action. The indigenous wizards who had watched the bloody battle hurriedly stopped them with their eyes and signaled them not to act rashly.
"As long as you let my family go, I'm willing to come out to fight for you." The young man in his early twenties stepped out.
"I do, too." The hunting boy also stood up.
Wu Dongfang withdrew his gaze and looked at the two of them tilted his head.
"They are old and can't fight. If they go out, they can't come back. Please let them stay here." The young man begged.
Wu Dongfang lowered his eyebrows and said nothing. He was very moved by his bravery, but this matter had nothing to do with him. If he could not get their Qi training method, the people in the world would be unlucky. He didn't know whether the other party would give it to him if he asked for Qi training method. He could only continue to pretend with a hard heart.
"You don't know how sinister the situation outside is. Many people died in the previous battle. Now there are less than 100 wizards in the five clans. In order to prevent the Ghost King from turmoiling the world, the Tu tribe witch sacrificed their lives to make righteousness and gained a little preparation time for us. I don't want you to fight, but at this time there is a shortage of wizards, so we really have no choice." Wu Dongfang told the truth.
Seeing that Wu Dongfang's tone was loose, the old leader seized the opportunity to invite him into the room to speak. Wu Dongfang did not refuse and walked into the room to have a heart-warming conversation with several elders.
Apart from the real motivation for the arrival, Wu Dongfang did not hide anything else. Once he was heartbroken, the indigenous wizard quickly understood how dangerous the situation outside was, understood his difficulties, and understood his approach.
The indigenous wizards still retained traditional eating habits, and did not distinguish between food and rice, and stewed rice and broth in one pot. Wu Dongfang brought good wine and drank it with everyone on the ground. When eating, he naturally talked about some situations outside. It can be seen that young people yearned for the wonderful world outside and interjected from time to time to ask for details.
Wu Dongfang intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to the magic. The young man curiously asked what the spells of the five clans were about. Wu Dongfang generously taught the Jin clan's anti-objection technique to him. The young man tried to move the copper spoon, and the copper spoon could tremble slightly. Wu Dongfang tested the young man's bloodline and found that he was not pure bloodline, and the five elements were not completely balanced. The five elements in his body belonged to fire.
He felt something in his heart, so he asked him to try to control the flames. Under his guidance, the young man could actually cause the flames of the oil lamp to be greatly offset.
Wu Dongfang knew it in his mind. Although the indigenous wizards' Qi training method can use five-class magic, they have some emphasis and cannot practice all the five-class magic to the extreme like him.
This situation is very similar to the Qi training method in later generations. Since there is no blood support, it is difficult to reach the pinnacle, but it should not be a big problem to practice to the level of a Tianshi Master.
After dinner, everyone vacated a house to live with Wu Dongfang, while others gathered in a place to discuss matters in a low voice.
Chapter completed!