Yulong Village, layers of wooden loft buildings, extend upwards in circles around the mountain peaks. The higher you go up, the fewer the houses are. In contrast, the status of the people who live in the upper floors is higher.
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On the second floor of an ordinary wooden building in Yulong Village, the young young girl who had had a conflict with Ye Xiaochuan and others a few days ago was looking through the wooden window at a mighty group of Middle-earth cultivators coming from the mountain.
Enter Yulong Village at your feet.
Miao girl's facial features are very delicate, but her skin is a bit darker and her stature is slightly shorter. It is undeniable that she is an outstanding beauty.
However, the beauty at this moment is exactly what the old saying says.
Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail back needle.
Neither of them is poisonous, but they are most poisonous to women's hearts.
The four words "femme fatale" could not be more appropriate if applied to this young and slender girl at this moment.
At this moment, I saw this beautiful young girl looking out of the window, with a thin blood-red snake coiled around her left arm. Although the snake is not thick or long, its venom is unparalleled in the world.
The little blood-red snake coiled around Miao Nu's left arm. The snake's head had just been raised, and it swallowed snake messages from time to time, revealing its fangs full of strange poison.
Miao Nu didn't seem to be afraid at all, and the fingers of her right hand would gently caress the little bloody snake's head a few times from time to time.
Dong dong dong...
The wooden stairs made a dull sound, and then the giant man like an iron tower walked in.
The giant man said to the young Miao girl in Miao language: "Today, two more groups of Chinese people entered Yulong Village."
Miao Nu gently stroked the little bloody snake and said, "Not two batches, but three batches. The cultivators from Kunlun Xuantian Sect and Tianshan Piaomiao Pavilion are not from the same group. War slave, I want you to ask everything clearly.
Yet?"
The giant man nodded and said: "The Cangyun disciples who just arrived at Yulong Village two days ago, in addition to buying supplies for the mountain, they have also been secretly inquiring about Wushan. It seems that they want to go deep into the mountain to find Wushan.
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Miao Nu's eyebrows furrowed slightly and she said: "With so many of their masters entering Southern Xinjiang, could it be that they went to Wushan to gain experience?"
The giant man shook his head when he heard this and said: "Probably not. They don't seem to be here for training like the Central-Earth cultivators who also entered the mountains. This group of people has a goal. They are still inquiring about the whereabouts of an ancient map."
Miao Nu's expression changed instantly, she turned her head suddenly, looked at the giant man, and said word by word: "Are you sure?"
The giant man said: "I'm sure they have been asking some elderly people in Yulong Village if they have heard about an ancient map to Wushan, but they don't seem to have gained anything."
Miao Nu's fingers slowly tightened around the little bloody snake. The little snake's head opened involuntarily, and then it spurted out a stream of light green venom from its fangs. The venom landed on the window frame and immediately smelt.
There was a sizzling sound, and several small holes were immediately corroded into the window frame.
Seeing the gloomy change in Miao Nu's face, and the fierceness of the poisonous snake's venom, the giant man's eyes showed fear for the first time, and he did not dare to say another word.
When Miao Nu came back to her senses, the extremely venomous little bloody snake in her hand had been pinched half to death by her fingers. She felt Miao Nu loosen her fingers, and the little snake got into Miao Nu's body with a swishing sound.
Don't dare to show your head again in your sleeves.
Miao Nu said: "You return to Tianhuo Dong immediately and tell my father that a large number of cultivation masters from China have entered Shiwanda Mountain and are looking for the Jade Slip Cave in Xiaowu Mountain."
The war slave nodded and said, "Master, what about you?"
Miao Nu said: "I have to keep an eye on them from here."
Miao Nu's face was ugly, her expression was quite serious, and her tone of voice seemed to be filled with a hint of coolness.
Even if there are a lot of people coming, it’s not difficult to arrange it, at least that’s what Ye Xiaochuan thinks.
During this trip to southern Xinjiang, Ye Xiaochuan and Du Chun were the only two people from Cangyun Sect who were able to speak effectively. These two young third-level elders had already begun to act independently and deal with various factions.
Some elites from each sect lived in Yuelai Inn, while other disciples lived scattered in some small inns. There were not enough inns, so they spent money to free up more than 20 attics from the local Zhuang people.
These were all arranged by Chu Tianxing, Qi Feiyuan and others. Ye Xiaochuan never cared about how many twists and turns there were. Now he finally became the captain of the expedition team. He was so idle all day long. If anything happened, he
If you keep talking, others will naturally finish it.
To be honest, after being the junior brother for so many years, he has always been called around and given orders. Now he is really not used to standing at a high place and giving orders.
However, this feeling of being superior is quite refreshing.
He gradually understood why so many people in this world spent their entire lives climbing to a higher position, even by any means necessary.
Power is indeed a crazy good thing.
The leaders of several sects began to discuss the next action at the Yuelai Inn. Du Chun's throat was almost hoarse from coughing, so he tried to block Ye Xiaochuan's mouth with his hands, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to hear Du Chun's cough.
Without reservation, he told the story of entering southern Xinjiang in search of the Wushan Jade Slip Cave, and even mentioned the most important thing.
After a brief explanation, Ye Xiaochuan said: "The current situation is like this. When looking for a mountain, first find a location, and to find a cave, first look for a map. Without a map, we can't find the Jade Slip Cave. Let's come here for two days.
There are still no useful clues. I plan to leave Yulong Village after the Six Rings arrive tomorrow.
, go deeper into the mountains, maybe other southern Xinjiang people living in the mountains will know something about the situation."
Yang Ling'er shook her head slightly and said: "The map may be in the hands of the Miao people."
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Yang Ling'er. Yang Ling'er said: "Originally I didn't intend to say it, but since Mr. Ye has shared all the information he knows with everyone, I can't hide anything about Nanjiang Jade.
Regarding the map of the Jade Slip Cave, we have some news in Piaomiao Pavilion. Master told me before I left. It is said that the Jade Slip Cave is very secret. In addition to the many mechanisms and the giant monster guarding the jade cave, there is another point, that is, it is very difficult to
You can only find it by relying on a map. This ancient map has always been kept by the people of Southern Xinjiang. Just like the dwarves guard the arsenal of Northern Xinjiang, there is a group of humans in Southern Xinjiang who specialize in keeping maps.
Wu Clan." "Many years ago, the Wu Clan disappeared, and the ancient map fell into the hands of the Jiuli Tribe who migrated from the Central Plains. Later, the Jiuli Tribe was destroyed, and the map was transferred many times. Until more than 6,000 years ago, the ancient map finally
Appeared once. When the catastrophe came to the world, the ancestors of mankind at that time, in order to prevent the inheritance of civilization from being interrupted, they used the ancient map to open the Wushan Jade Slip Cave for the last time and sent in a total of 48,000 jade slips that recorded the essence of human civilization.
Since then, the ancient map has never appeared again. However, our Piao Miao Pavilion had a senior who practiced in southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago, and accidentally learned that the ancient map was kept in the hands of the Miao people. But after a thousand years, the ancient map is still there.
