Chapter 151: Candle Dragon, the Great Malay Wizard
"Ancient Witch Clan, what's going on?"
Zheng Hua was confused.
He also received an elite education, but he studied different subjects. Unlike Ning Huaying, who likes to study history, he knew nothing about what Ning Huaying said.
"The words of the ancient witch clan are related to the myths and legends of China."
Ning Huaying glanced at Li Wenzhan and said immediately, "It is said that thousands of years ago, the Wu clan led by Chi You fought a decisive battle with the Yanhuang army composed of Huangdi and Yandi. That battle was called
For the Battle of Zhuolu."
"After the Battle of Zhuolu, Chi You was defeated and died. The Wu tribe he led also retreated from the Central Plains and fled to Southeast Asia."
"Those people from the Wu tribe, some of them, intermarried with the locals in Southeast Asia. It is said that the current Malays are their descendants."
"The other group of Wu tribe members, in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline, have lived in seclusion and been isolated from the world for generations."
"These people are the Ancient Witch Clan!"
"The writing on this mountain wall is very similar to the Wu Clan writing that I have studied, but it is much older. It should be the ancient Wu Clan writing."
Ning Huaying raised her head, looked at the mountain wall, and said in surprise, "This is a major discovery. If you publish some papers internationally, you will definitely win many awards."
As she said that, she took out her camera and took several photos in succession.
"Then what is the white snake god you mentioned?" Zheng Hua asked, never forgetting the three words she just said.
Ning Huaying explained: "The words on this are too ancient, so I can only decipher part of them. It says that the White Snake God is a totem worshiped by the ancient witch clan, their former patron saint, and a descendant of the Zhulong."
In ancient times, various tribes would regard some beasts as totems.
Even in modern times, some ethnic minorities still believe in totems. Some believe in wolf totems, some believe in bear totems, and some believe in dragons and phoenixes...
And the candle dragon is related to mythology.
In myths and legends, during the Battle of Zhuolu, Zhulong once fought for Chi You. It was not a dragon clan, but a witch clan.
Zhulong has another name, Zhu Jiuyin.
In "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", it is recorded that Zhu Jiuyin is: regarded as day, silent as night, blowing as winter, breathing as summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing as wind, and its body is thousands of miles long.
"These myths and legends are false at first sight. They simply deviate from science." After listening to Ning Huaying's words, Zheng Hua showed disdain and did not believe such outrageous legends at all.
Only Li Wenchan was thoughtful.
After all, he came from the Kunlun Mountains, had extraordinary experiences there, and knew that there were many things on the earth that science could not explain.
Can science explain the master?
Can you explain the Gate of Two Realms?
Can you explain the demon clan?
"Perhaps there really was a mythical history of annihilation in the earth's past."
Unfortunately, the faults in history are too serious, and many ancient histories have long been unable to be verified.
"If there are ancient Wu Clan characters here, does that mean there may still be Ancient Wu Clan people living here?" Zheng Hua asked.
"I don't know about this." Ning Huaying pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Maybe the demon snake we are looking for now is the White Snake God mentioned above!"
Thinking of this, Ning Huaying became even more excited.
The White Snake God, literally, should be a white snake.
Once such a species is discovered and even just two photos are taken, it can cause an international sensation and become a celebrity in one fell swoop.
Next, they made some arrangements in the valley.
After walking for a long time, everyone was already hungry and started eating on the spot.
Like ordinary people, when they come to explore the jungle, they can only eat some dry food.
However, their group was fully equipped and brought some tableware. Although the food was not as good as outside, there were still vegetables and meat, including both meat and vegetables.
"Hey, Li Wenchan, we've been walking for a long time. Are you hungry? Come over and eat together."
Ning Huaying waved and shouted.
When Li Wenchan came in, he was dressed in casual clothes and didn't even bring a bottle of water.
As for him, who has thin arms and thin legs, climbing over mountains and ridges consumes most of his energy, and he is probably already hungry.
"No need."
Li Wenchan declined the other party's kindness.
To him, Ning Huaying was just a passerby. It was just a coincidence that they bumped into each other this time, and he didn't want to be too involved.
His target is only the white snake god.
What's more, when he reaches this state, he has already been able to accept the inedia and not eat or drink. He usually eats, but it is just a snack when he is with family and friends.
"Okay, wait until you are hungry, then don't beg me."
Seeing Li Wenchan's cold attitude, Ning Huaying couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"Boy, Hua Ying has good intentions, but you are so disrespectful." Zheng Hua snorted coldly and threw the half-drunk water bottle in his hand to the ground with a bad expression.
"never mind."
Ning Huaying waved her hands, not wanting to think of any conflict. After all, Li Wenchan was Zhang Wei's man.
Seeing her stop him, Zheng Hua gave up.
After resting for an hour, everyone continued to set off.
This primitive jungle is very large. In many places, it is overgrown with weeds and thorns, and there is no way to go.
Fortunately, Uncle Yang is a master with a knife. If there is no way ahead, use a knife to clear the way.
Along the way, they overcame obstacles and gradually deepened.
During this period, they also encountered some ferocious beasts, but they had guns in their hands. The ferocious beasts came and became their food.
Not long after, Uncle Yang, who was leading the way, suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Stop everyone."
"Uncle Yang, what's wrong?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after a while, they heard a hissing sound coming from the front.
"The sound of a snake?"
For a moment, everyone was terrified and thought they had encountered the legendary white snake god.
Soon, the trees in front parted, and a big snake appeared in everyone's eyes.
This big snake is green in color, about ten meters long, and its body is as thick as a bucket.
What's even more astonishing is that on the head of the big snake, there is an old man sitting cross-legged. The old man's face is full of wrinkles and he is holding a skull in his hand.
This skull is clearly a human skull!
"Yang Lei from the Qing Gang meets with the great Malay wizard."
As soon as he saw this old man, Uncle Yang's body suddenly shook and he quickly bowed his hands.
Behind him, Ning Huaying and Zheng Hua both dared not breathe, their minds were frightened.
"People from the Qing Gang? For the sake of Gang Leader Ning, I'll let you go."
The great wizard looked at everyone coldly, patted the snake's head, turned and left.
After he left, Ning Huaying and others breathed a sigh of relief: "The great wizard of the Malay tribe, is this the strongest man of the Malay tribe as grandpa said?"
"With a green snake as a mount and a skull in his hand, who else could it be besides the great wizard of the Malay tribe?"
Uncle Yang took a deep breath and said cautiously, "Even if he is here, he must be here for the rumored White Snake."
The great wizard of the Malay tribe is a figure who can be compared with the second-grade strong men. His strength is among the best in the entire Southeast Asia.
"What kind of exotic species is that snake of his that can grow so big?" Ning Huaying asked curiously.
"I heard from the gang leader that this is an ancient witchcraft. You have to feed yourself with your own essence and blood since childhood, and also feed on humans. I heard that this green snake will swallow a living person every seven days.
, so this great Malay wizard is very famous in Southeast Asia."
Uncle Yang's words made Ning Huaying and Zheng Hua shiver.
If they had no background, they might have been eaten just now, right?
Only Li Wenchan didn't care at all. He would kill any great Malay wizard if he was offended.
"You didn't seem afraid at all just now?" Ning Huaying also noticed this and glanced at him in surprise.
"It's just a little snake." Li Wenchan said without caring.
"You are so bragging, do you Chinese people like to brag so much?" Zheng Hua couldn't help laughing.
Li Wenchan was too lazy to argue.
Next, they moved on.
Along the way, I met more and more strong people.
There are people who look like apes, leaping and turning on the big trees, leaping tens of meters, and even the most agile monkeys will be defeated by them.
There are also people who have their hands behind their backs, walking like a dragon or a tiger, with a unique aura.
There was even a man with gray hair, who was so old that he seemed to have one foot in the coffin, but as he stepped forward, the flowers, plants and trees around him all showed signs of withering.
"The ape king Liu Sarutobi, the ancient Muay Thai champion Barma, the great head-dropping master Yimaiti..."