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Chapter 361 The Arcadia Honey Brewed Bee Human Race

Listening to the words of the old man from the honeybee human race, Yun Buliu felt as if he had met an NPC in the game. A picture popped up in his mind, "Brave young man! This is a golden ax you dropped.

Or this silver ax..."

He blinked secretly, put away the picture, and saluted the old man, "Junior Yun Buliu, I have met my seniors, and I dare to ask my seniors, how long have your clan been here?"

The old man blinked incomprehensively, and the bee tribesmen following him were whispering to each other. However, with Yun Buliu's ears, these whispers could not escape its capture at all.

, "This human being is so interesting, different from those five!"

"He looks so much like the owner of our Bee Village!"

"He can't be sent by the master!"

"Impossible. If the master sent me, would he ask this question?"



Yun Buliu got a lot of useful information from these whispers.

But before he could make a summary, the old man of the Bee Tribe said, "My name is Mimi Gu, and I am the leader of our Bee Tribe. I can't even remember how long we have been living here."

.Guest from afar! Do you know Wuji Xiaoyaomen?"

When Yun Buliu heard this, he couldn't help but froze for a moment. Thinking about it, it seems that this place is indeed not that far away from Wuji Xiaoyao Gate, probably less than a thousand miles in a straight line!

And in this way, we can be sure that this place should be a paradise created by the Wuji Xiaoyao sect in ancient times to protect these small human races.

Even these little people may not know what is happening outside.

But in this way, Yun Buliu felt a little strange. Since this senior can arrange such a formation that can hide the sky, why not keep a trace of fire for human beings?

Or is it that, in fact, there is a paradise like this in this world, but it has not been discovered by anyone, and the humans in the paradise cannot escape either?

Yun Buliu's thoughts wandered for a while, then he nodded and said: "I know, what I practice is the Wuji Xiaoyao Sect's Qiankun Wuji Gong."

Hearing what Yun Buliu said, all the villains started whispering again.

"Let me tell you! He must have been sent by the master."

"I heard from the clan leader that we, the honey-brewing bee tribe, made wine for a senior from the Wuji Xiaoyao Sect. That senior finally remembered our clan."

"Does that mean we can leave here?"

"I heard from the old people that it's dangerous outside, so why go outside?"

"I heard my grandpa say that my great-great-great-grandfather said that the outside world is so big, so big that it is unimaginable, and it is so beautiful. I must go and see it if I have the chance!"



The old man was also a little excited and laughed and said: "Then you are no longer an outsider. The master did not lie to us. We have passed it down from generation to generation. Legend has it that the master once told our ancestors when he left that when the gourd is full,

Even when we left here, I don’t know how many generations have passed, but the gourd was finally almost full, and the messenger came as expected.”

Yun Buliu looked in the direction pointed by the old man and discovered that behind the large statue that was four or five meters high was holding a large gourd about one meter high.

Viewed from the front, the figure on the statue has his hands behind his back, with his beard, hair and clothes flying, giving him a fairy-like appearance. But when viewed from the back, the hands behind his back are holding a gourd.

Yun Buliu felt that that gourd must be a big treasure. After thousands of years, such a gourd is still not full, which shows that there is something inside it.

The old man laughed and said: "Children, come on, let's fill the wine gourd! We, the Honeybrew Peak people, have finally completed the task entrusted to us by our master!"

Yun Buliu: "..."

Then Yun Buliu saw those little people flying in groups, carrying flower receptacles not much bigger than a thumb, carrying drinks to the yellow gourd.

The air was suddenly filled with the aroma of wine, with the scent of nectar.

Mimigu, the leader of the Bee tribe, came to Yun Buliu with a small flower holder about the size of a thumb, which contained the honey brewed by their tribe. "Envoy, please have a taste."

Yun Buliu smiled, did not refuse, and did not explain his identity as a fake envoy. He took the small flower tray and before he opened his mouth to drink, the head of the little fur ball had already been stretched out.

The little hairy ball that poured just one cup was not slow at all. With a sip, he sucked the mead in the tori, then he opened his mouth, squinted his eyes, and took a breath. His mouth was filled with the aroma of honey and wine.

Then not long after, an arc of electricity flashed across the little fur ball's body, and the sound was so scary that the little people nearby who saw this scene ran away one after another.

Clan leader Mimi Gu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and then asked someone to fly over with a flower holder. Only then did Yun Buliu taste their clan's mead wine.

Fragrant, sweet, soft, smooth, with a slight alcohol smell, but the wine aroma is very strong. Especially as the alcohol evaporates, the floral aroma in the wine is brought out and fills the air.

However, these are just appearances. The real core is that after these honey brews slipped into his stomach, there seemed to be an energy spreading in his stomach. In addition to the warm feeling that it should have, there was also

There is a comfortable feeling of energy flowing through the body.

Yun Buliu has also made fruit wine, but the fruit wine can only deceive his own taste buds. To say that the wine contains energy, he can only drink the golden bone wine given by the monkey.

But it is obvious that these meads do not contain the ingredients of gold bones, nor do they have the taste of any medicinal materials. Apart from the fragrance of flowers, there is only the fragrance of nectar.

Yun Buliu had some doubts that the energy might come from the nectar.

Yun Buliu looked at the yellow gourd calmly, somewhat greedy, not only for the gourd itself, but also for the honey wine in the gourd.

That is the result of tens of thousands of years of hard work by the honey-brew bees!

But in the end, he suppressed this greed and prepared to continue being a good person.

Not to mention anything else, these little people of the Honeybrew clan did not show any hostility towards them, and treated them as envoys and treated them with great respect.

If people treat me with sincerity, how can I not treat them with sincerity in return?

Yun Buliu secretly warned himself not to cause too much trouble, and waited silently, waiting for the gourd to be filled, and then the formation would be activated before they could leave here.

Human and the others were also a little stunned. They had heard before that this place was covered by a formation and no one could get out. Those little people had been living here for a long time and could not find any exit.

Only now do I know that the gourd originally needed to be filled with wine.

However, it turned out that the owner of the Xiaoren'er clan had deceived them. The wine gourd was full, but there was no movement and the formation still existed.


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