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Chapter 1618 King Miao

If it were the Han compatriots watching the fun, they would probably want to rush up and watch cheek to cheek.

The middle-aged man leading the group walked in front and explained to them with a smile in their local dialect.

Zhui Feng on the side translated in a low voice: "He said our identities are unknown and we were just caught."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "Let him say it."

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but look back at Huang Yin and said to Zhui Feng: "If there is any danger in the future, remember to help me protect Huang Yin."

Huang Yin's whole body was slightly shaken, and he felt a little moved.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't even talk to her along the way.

Unexpectedly, he asked Zhui Feng to protect him at this time.

People may be like this. If the person you like shows a little care, you will be happy immediately.

This is exactly what Huang Yin is.

At this moment, the knot in her heart suddenly disappeared, and instead she felt indescribable joy in her heart.

Zhui Feng kept listening to the talk of the young sprouts around him.

Suddenly, he was interested and started chatting with a young man beside him.

The young man was a little stunned, but he started chatting with Zhui Feng without saying a word.

After a while, Zhui Feng turned to look at Lin Xiaofeng and said with a smile, "Interesting."

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

"This Shengmiao said that these twelve Miao villages are actually descendants of Chi You's direct tribe."

"They have been living here since thousands of years ago, protecting the holy land."

Lin Xiaofeng asked: "Then why is it called Geyou Miao Village and not Chiyou Miao Village?"

Zhui Feng rolled his eyes at Lin Xiaofeng: "Don't you think that Chi You was also called Chi You in ancient times?"

Zhui Feng explained: "In ancient times, there was a custom that winners liked to give losers a title."

"For example, Emperor Xin was called King Zhou by King Wen of Zhou."

"The outside world may call the Chiyou tribe Chiyou, but Sanmiao will not do that. You know, Chi is not a good word among the Miao people."

"Especially for young people like them, Chi You's descendants are called Ge You to show their respect for Chi You."

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but look Zhui Feng up and down: "I can't tell, you are quite knowledgeable about these things."

Zhui Feng nodded: "Didn't I say that I spent some time among the Miao people, so I know a little bit about these things."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded.

This pair of team members, along with three people and one dog, arrived in front of the largest stilted building in Geyou Miao Village.

In front of the stilt building, there was an old man standing. This old man looked to be in his seventies or eighties, quite old. His cloudy eyes looked at the three people and one dog walking towards them.

At this time, the forty-year-old Shengmiao who was walking at the front of the team said a few words to the old man in the local language.

The old man nodded and waved gently.

Then he turned around and walked into the stilted building.

"This old man is the Miao King of this Miao village. He asked us to follow him in. He welcomes guests from outside." Zhui Feng whispered from the side.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded, and then walked into the stilted building with Zhui Feng, Huang Yin, and Wang Cai.

The inside of this stilted building is clean, tidy, and very bright.

There is no electricity in the local Miao village. There are kerosene lamps, but they are only used at night.

Many seedling houses are usually very dark inside.

The Diaojiaolou is very large. The first floor is the reception hall. King Miao sat on the wooden chair above.

Looking at the three people and one dog who walked in, he asked, "Why did you three come to our Miao village?"

Lin Xiaofeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this old man could speak Mandarin.

And it's very standard.

Seeing the surprised expression on Lin Xiaofeng's face, King Miao smiled and explained: "Although we people in the Miao village will not leave the local area, as the King of Miao, when we were young, we would send people out to the mountains to learn some knowledge from outside."

"Please take a seat." King Miao pointed to the chairs on both sides.

Lin Xiaofeng nodded and sat on these chairs with Zhuifeng, Huang Yin and Wangcai.

After they sat down, King Miao continued to ask slowly: "The three of them haven't answered my question yet."

Lin Xiaofeng was just about to say that he and others were here for a trip, but when he saw King Miao's eyes, Lin Xiaofeng's eyebrows wrinkled.

Although King Miao's eyes were cloudy, they were powerful. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through all lies.

Lin Xiaofeng cupped his hands and said: "To be honest, I came here because I wanted to go to Huangquan Mountain. My beloved once appeared in Huangquan Mountain."

King Miao, who was sitting opposite, obviously looked thoughtful after listening to Lin Xiaofeng's words, and nodded slightly.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at King Miao and asked: "May I ask King Miao, about a year or two ago, was there a woman and an old man who went to Huangquan Mountain together?"

King Miao, who was sitting above, said slowly: "There is indeed such a thing. Two people entered Huangquan Mountain, but they never came out again. It is also possible that they came out and were not encountered by our people."

This news is extremely important to Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng clasped his fists: "More King Miao."

King Miao looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "Do you know where our holy land is?"

Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Clear."

King Miao said: "At first, the demons made an appointment with our ancestor Geyou (Chiyou) to attack the Yellow Emperor. As a result, Geyou was defeated by the Yellow Emperor, and the demons were also driven back to another world in Huangquan Mountain."

He paused: "We, the twelve Miao villages, only know that Huangquan Mountain is our holy land and no outsiders are allowed to enter. Only the Miao kings of each Miao village know that there are demons imprisoned in Huangquan Mountain."

Lin Xiaofeng frowned, looked at King Miao and asked, "May I ask King Miao, what is your relationship with the demons?"

King Miao smiled and said: "Cooperative relationship."

King Miao didn't shy away from it at all, saying: "When Geyou was defeated, our ancestors settled here, hoping to revive the demons and attack you Han people."

"But later, the demons didn't wake up, so we just waited for the opportunity."

After hearing what King Miao said, Lin Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Thank you very much. King Miao didn't hide anything from me."

"There is nothing to hide." King Miao waved his hand: "Although we have ambitions, after so many years, the demons have shown no sign of awakening, and we are used to being wild people in the mountains here."

"If you guys are going to Huangquan Mountain, this is my tribe's token." King Miao dropped a token at Lin Xiaofeng's feet.

This is a wooden token with just the word "You" written on it.

"Below the holy land, there are people from various tribes guarding it. Once discovered, there will be casualties. I don't want to see such a situation happen." King Miao finished saying: "Please come back, I'm tired too."


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