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Chapter 362

Not to mention that Yun Buliu and the other outsiders were a little dumbfounded, even the honey-beast clan were equally dumbfounded. Could it be that their master had deceived them?

Then wouldn’t their thousands of years of efforts have been in vain?

Anyone who thinks that they have been doing useless work for thousands of years will feel despair!

Yun Buliu saw the old patriarch Mimi's ancient beard and eyebrows trembling, and wanted to speak, but the tears in his eyes kept falling. The feeling of being unable to speak out made people sigh.

Several tribal youths silently picked up the petals on the ground and stuffed them into their mouths.

There are no other food sources in this place, and the most abundant ones are flowers and plants. However, the honey bee tribe is a protector of the environment and will not let anyone pick the flowers and plants they grow.

So in the past few days, they have been feeding on flower petals on the ground. Those little people of the Honeybee tribe don't know anything about the petals on the ground.

Yun Buliu's mental power has covered this land, and he found that the area here is not actually very large, it just looks very empty, like another world.

It seems like another world here, with empty mountain valleys and blue sky and white clouds above. Although there are no birds or insects, the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, which is refreshing.

If you use your mental power to explore, you will find that many places are 'impassable', just like the transparent wall Yun Buliu discovered outside the valley entrance yesterday.

If we were to calculate the area of ​​this place, it would probably be less than a hundred square kilometers.

An area of ​​over a hundred square kilometers is indeed not that big for a monk like Yun Buliu.

But for these petite, elf-like honey bee people, the area of ​​more than a hundred square kilometers is actually enough to make them feel vast and boundless.

But this area is very different from the canyon area that Yun Buliu obtained yesterday.

The total area of ​​the canyon is estimated to be less than ten square kilometers.

Yun Buliu couldn't figure out whether the formation concealed the true area of ​​the canyon, or whether the formation expanded the area of ​​the canyon.

And the real trouble now is, how can they get out of here?

"Chief, the gourd is full!" Mimita flew over with a thin sword on her waist.

The old patriarch wiped the tears from his eyes, nodded, then flew to the statue and paid homage to the statue, "Master, the mission you have entrusted us, as a clan of Honeybrew Peak people, has been achieved through the unremitting efforts of seven generations.

, now it’s completed, please accept it from the owner.”

Yun Buliu didn't say anything and waited silently, wanting to see if this senior of Wuji Xiaoyao Sect was still alive in this world. After all, resurrection is not a strange thing in this world.

The first time he knew that people could be resurrected was from An Ran.

Yun Buliu is also waiting for An Ran's return, and it has been almost ten years now.

He expected that ten years later, a beautiful woman would fall from the sky, stand in front of him, and tell him that she was his wife.

The second time I learned about it from the female giant He, who was an ancient monk who crawled out of the coffin. Yun Buliu once wondered whether it was because they destroyed those ancient teleportation arrays that this female giant was

Wake up and climb out of the coffin?

Because the time point is a bit stuck, it will not be resurrected early or it will be resurrected later, but it just happened at that time.

The third time was Lao Gu. When the black loach appeared in the cave lake under the Snowy Mountains, Yun Buliu had suspicions, but he couldn't find any clues.

Until Lao Gu's rapid growth aroused Yun Buliu's suspicion again, especially since the Wuji Xiaoyao energy that could only be possessed by practicing the Wuji Qiankun Gong appeared in his body. Yun Buliu, who also practiced the Wuji Qiankun Gong, could easily

Capture that same breath.

Therefore, even if this senior of Wuji Xiaoyao Sect is still alive, Yun Buliu will not be surprised.

The ancient monk who was able to set up such a large formation here to hide the sky and the sea was definitely a super powerful monk. It is not surprising that he has the means of resurrection.

However, no matter how much the old patriarch Mimi Gu worshiped, the statue still did not move at all.

The little people of the Honey Bee Tribe put down their work one after another, flew towards the big statue, and stood in a dense crowd, making a buzzing sound like a swarm of bees.

That was the sound of flapping small wings, and I guess that’s where the name of the bee tribe came from!

Yan Ming and several other tribe primitives also put down what they were doing and watched silently.

For a long time, there was still no movement from the big statue.

In the end, those bee people turned their eyes towards Yun Buliu, the fake messenger.

Mimi Gu flew towards Yun Buliu and saluted Yun Buliu in the air, "Sir Messenger, has the master taught you how to disarm the formation here?"

Seeing this group of bee humans looking at him, Yun Buliu felt even more stressed.

It's not because these little people are very strong, their strength is actually very average, maybe due to their physical limitations!

Yun Buliu didn't even know how to distinguish their levels, so he said they were not of a high level! But the strongest old patriarch had a heaven-level aura, but his aura was very weak.

Yun Buliu felt that he could deal with several such heaven-level experts with one hand.

But there are indeed golden bones in their bodies, and they also exude the aura of the proper level, but their combat power seems to be a bit joyful.

If they were allowed to deal with creatures of the same size, they would probably become very powerful.

But it's not that difficult to deal with humans like Yun Buliu and the others.

A small swordsman like Mimita can also have an earth-level aura, but he still gives Yun Buliu a very weak feeling.

Think about the swords they held in their hands. In Yun Buliu's eyes, they were thinner and shorter than toothpicks. Even if their bodies were stabbed with dozens or hundreds of swords, how could they kill someone as long as they didn't hit the vital position?

Just like the difference between humans and giant beasts, at the same level, the source energy intensity in human bodies is not as strong as that of giant beasts. Compared with giant beasts, the advantage humans have is speed.

Similarly, compared with them, these little people also have an advantage in speed.

But what makes Yun Buliu feel more stressed is not because of their strength, but because of their sense of expectation that they put their hope in him, which makes Yun Buliu feel that he has a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Although these little people are small, they still have thousands of expectations.

Yun Buliu coughed lightly, walked aside, and connected spiritually with the old patriarch Mimigu, "Old patriarch, I don't want to deceive you. The master of your clan will probably never come back."

The old patriarch Mimi Gu looked at Yun Buliu in astonishment, as if she didn't understand what these words meant, or maybe she did, but didn't want to believe it.

Yun Buliu said again: "Your family has been trapped here for so many years, maybe you still don't know what's happening in the outside world! The world is overturned, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and the human race is extinct..."


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