It has been three hours since we set off in the morning.
The forest is deep and leafy, and the roaring sounds of various beasts and monsters can be heard.
In this kind of environment, even if everyone has extraordinary strength, they will still feel tired.
So three hours after departure, under the leadership of Uncle Lang, Zhou Yuan and ten others rested in an open space next to the Blood River.
Through observation, Zhou Yuan has roughly judged that Changjian Village should be a village to the west of Nipan Village.
But like Nipan Village, it is also at the foot of this high mountain.
And the river of blood seems to flow down from the mountains.
According to Qingyue, the mountain is called Tunyun.
Judging from the shape of the mountain, it seems not unreasonable.
More than half of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looks like the clouds and mist are spit out by the mountain peaks.
"Zhou Yuan! What is the world like where you warriors live?"
Shen Feng suddenly walked up to Zhou Yuan and said hello with a smile.
Zhou Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged next to the blood river, constantly switching between fighting spirit and energy, didn't even think of opening his eyes to look at the other person.
"Shen Feng! You have violated a taboo!"
Uncle Lang, who was not far away, naturally heard the questions asked by his own people.
He looked at Shen Feng with a gloomy face.
Shen Feng shrugged, looking indifferent.
Zhou Yuan didn't want to say anything, and Uncle Lang didn't want him to ask.
There was nothing he could do, so he walked aside alone.
"Remember, there won't be a next time, or I will kill you with my own hands!"
Uncle Lang spoke seriously again.
The muscles on Shen Feng's face twitched, thinking, isn't it just a simple question?
Why is it so serious?
Other people in Changjian Village also had surprised looks on their faces.
Uncle Lang never treated them too harshly, but he didn't expect that he would say such serious words today.
Only Zhou Yuan, who was practicing with his eyes closed, had a slight smile on his lips.
Regardless of whether it is Nipan Village or Changjian Village, the reason why they are so secretive about the outside world and even describe outsiders as evil Wu Clan, it goes without saying much about their intentions.
The people in the three villages are most likely human beings raised by the clan leaders.
No matter whether they are alive or dead, their biggest role is to obtain the secret treasure!
Every population is very important, of course, this is also relative.
If the secret treasure can be obtained, then this person will be important to the village or the clan leader.
And if someone has a different mind, or even has curious thoughts about the outside world.
Then this person loses his value.
If you kill, you will kill!
"It's strange. When we came here, we often encountered various wild beasts, but on the way back, there was never..."
Someone suddenly whispered something.
Zhou Yuan frowned, and he suddenly thought of a certain possibility.
"Susu..."
A sound suddenly came from a bush next to it.
Zhou Yuan turned around to look. At the same time, Shen Feng, who had been scolded by Uncle Lang, started to move quickly.
The black figure flashed past, and in the blink of an eye he rushed towards the grass over there.
Zhou Yuan, who had already thought of a certain possibility, quickly stood up from his seat and rushed in the same direction.
Shen Feng turned to look at Zhou Yuan, his eyes filled with ferociousness.
"You are looking for death!"
Shen Feng smiled evilly and growled at Zhou Yuan.
A scream suddenly came from the grass, and another white figure jumped out of it.
Sa!
The sword on Shen Feng's waist suddenly unsheathed and stabbed the white figure.
Just as Qingyue was about to run away, she felt a terrifying murderous aura coming from behind.