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Lady Cultivator - Chapter 531

Published at 29th of July 2022 02:32:34 PM


Chapter 531: Westland

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The yellow sand is long, the sun is scorching, and the wind from the west is whizzing past. There is no moisture at all and it is hard to stop.

Standing in the yellow sand, looking up, there was only a dazzling golden color, and there was no other color.

This is the extreme western desert, the place where the celestial climate is the worst. In the extreme north glacier, at least there are igloos to keep warm and clear water to drink, but in the extreme west, there is nothing except yellow sand and hot sun.

Mo Tiange waved his sleeves, brought a gust of wind, but did not feel cool.

She couldn't help wondering: "Will anyone live in this ghost place?"

You know, monks like them have already survived the cold and the heat, but they are in the yellow sand, and looking at this scene, they will feel hot in their hearts, let alone mortals.

Qin Yue was looking at a map of animal skins. After a while, he took the map into the ring and said, "Of course there isn't in the desert, but if you can find an oasis, you can find people."

"The people in the Deacon Hall said that the oasis can move, and this map is not allowed." Among the jade slips given by the Deacon Hall, there is an ancient map of the desert when the predecessor Xiao Zilan came to the West. Five thousand years later, this map has been inaccurate. Before the two entered the desert, they got the current map at the nearby Xuanqingmen branch.

However, the extremely deserted place in the west has no resources at all. The Xuanqingmen Branch did not know much about the desert in the west. This map was also a few years ago.

"No way, let's find it out." Qin Yue also knew this, but the Jixi Desert was very strange to the monk Tianji, and there was no detailed information at all.

"Well, let's go."

The two rose against the wind, turned into glimmers of light, and flew towards the depths of the desert.

Although the extremely western desert is very vast, it can only be a day or two for Yuanying Monk to turn around. However, there was a mirage in the desert, and the two were fooled several times. They were close at hand, and after flying for a long time, they were only phantoms. The map is marked with a simple outline. What oasis can be found by both people.

On the second day, they were flying in mid-air, and suddenly they saw a camel squad in the desert, moving slowly like an ant. The two were overjoyed and flew towards the camel.

This camel team has hundreds of camels, three or fifty people, all wearing large white robes, white hats, and very tall stature. Even the women are very sturdy, with dark skin and dark outlines.

Seeing Mo Tiange and Qin Yue falling from the sky, the camel team immediately rioted. These white robes shouted in a language they did not understand, and worshiped kneeling down.

Mo Tiange and Qin Yue looked at each other, Qin Yue said: "Who is your collar?"

No one answered.

He asked again, only one man in white robe said, "Small ... Small is the leader."

This man in white robes has a strange tone and it sounds vague.

The jade bamboo slips given to them by the deacon hall mentioned that the extremely western nation is called Xirong. The Xirong people have their own language, but they also trade with people in the Qin and Chu region. Therefore, a small number of people will be extremely versatile. language. This person should be like this.

Seeing these people in white robes so panicked, Qin Min revealed a kind smile, and Wen Yan said: "You don't have to be afraid. We just ask questions and won't hurt you."

Hearing this sentence, the man stuttered and said, "I don't know ... God comes, what's the need? We ... we must do our best."

"Get up first." A bunch of people knelt in the hot sand, seeing Mo Tiange frown slightly.

This man looked at her and Qin Yun again, and saw that he had no objection, and thanked him again and again: "Thank God, thank you God."

Speaking, standing up, turning around, waving his arms, shouting to the tribe people in Xirong's language.

When everyone stood up, the leader bowed and said, "Thank God for your love, Xirong ... Thank you for your kindness."

Qin Yue said: "I ask you, there can be oasis nearby, where do you live?"

"Oasis?" The head expressed a joyous expression and said, "The two gods are going to the oasis? We are the same. The oasis is not far from here, and it will be about half a day later. We live in Yimu and have passed. Oasis, two days to go. "

For a long time, it was really not far. Qin Yue looked at Mo Tiange and saw that she had no objection. Then she said: "So, you show us the way and we will take you to the oasis."

"It's people bowing again and again.

Qin Yue smiled slightly, offering Feiyun, Feiyun rose, and it was thirty to forty feet long.

Seeing the wonders in front of them, these white robe men also bowed their heads on the knees, saying "God".

Qin Yue ignored it, and waved his sleeves, moved the entire camel team to Feiyun, and glanced at Mo Tiange. The two took these Xirongs and flew up.

Someone pointed the way and found the oasis in only two quarters of an hour.

This oasis is not large, with a curved clear spring in the middle, and many tents around it. Seeing a group of people descend from the sky, the crowd crowded in the oasis, kneeling down and worshiping, shouting Xi Rong's language.

Seeing this scene, the head men standing behind Mo Tiange and Qin Jun showed their pride and said something to these people.

A thin old man walked out of the crowd, similarly in a white robe and white hat, bowed respectfully to the two and said, "Xili saw two gods. I wonder if the two gods came, did they bring instructions from heaven?" Speaking is much smoother than that person.

Qin Yue said: "We just pass by, you don't have to be polite."

"Yes, it ’s a great honor for the two gods to come to Oasis. Please accept the hospitality of Oasis." Then, the old man made a gesture of please.

Qin Yue looked at Mo Tiange, Mo Tiange nodded slightly. They don't know much about the West, and they need exact information from these Xirong populations.

At the invitation of the old man, the two entered a tent.

The tent is very spacious, although simple, but there are a lot of living appliances.

The old man asked the two to sit down, and immediately a girl in a white robe offered tea.

Mo Tiange looked down, and the tea was so green that it was not the tea they drank everyday, what juice seemed to be.

The old man said, "This is our fairy tea from Xirong. Please drink it from the gods."

Mo Tiange hesitated for a moment, seeing Qin Yun holding up the tea cup without any resistance, she took a sip, and then she held up.

This weird tea entrance is very sweet, with the fragrance of plants, very refreshing.

Seeing that they both drank, the old man said: "Every rainy season, many immortal trees will grow in the desert. The juice of these immortal trees is the immortal tea. In our Xirong, the immortal tea is only used to entertain guests."

"So it is." Mo Tiange paused and asked, "What do you mean by calling God?"

The old man looked surprised: "Don't the two gods land from heaven?"

"..." Who knows if the gods of the Xirong people are the ones who can fly?

Mo Tiange did not answer, and then asked, "You oasis, can there be a priest?"

The jade Jane given by the consulate said that every tribe of Xirong has priests. Most of these priests are low-level monks, and there are some low-level monks who can't mix in the Central Plains. They went to Xirong to become priests and enjoy Xirong Human offerings.

After hearing the words of the priest, the old man immediately stopped doubting and said quickly: "Yes, the priest went out, please wait for the two gods."

Next, while they waited for the priest of the oasis to return, they asked the old man about the news.

This old man named Xili is the oldest elder in the oasis. He was once the head of a tribe in Xirong. Ten years ago, his tribe encountered a desert storm and killed many people. The remaining people migrated to This oasis. Oasis is not a tribe. There is no leader. According to the rules of the Xirong people, they will obey the elders.

This oasis is not large. It has existed here for thirty to forty years. There is a priest with a population of about one hundred.

The entire tribe of Xirong has a small population. There are dozens of small tribes and hundreds of large tribes. A few of these tribes are scattered in the oasis of the extremely western desert, and most of them live on the edge of the desert. For example, the tribe they met lived in Yimu, not far from here, just out of the desert.

Soon the priest of the Oasis returned.

This man really is a cultivator in the gas-gathering period. When he saw them, he was surprised and quickly worshiped: "The younger Tang Tang Mu, I have seen two seniors"

The man seemed to be in his forties, his face was slightly black, and he was as thin as an old man in Siray. Listening to his name and fluent language, it should be the Central Plains or Kunwu people. I don't know if he has lived in the West for a long time, and his face is like the Xirong people.

"Are you Kunwu or Central Plains?" Qin Yue asked.

This Tang Zimu, seeing that the two of them are very powerful, knowing that they met seniors, they replied, "The juniors are from the Central Plains."

"As a Central Plains man, why did you come to Jixi? How long have you been in this oasis? How much do you know about Jixi?"

Tang Zimu bowed down and replied: "Without concealing the seniors, the juniors were just ordinary casual practitioners in the Central Plains. Because of their poor qualifications, let alone Kunwu's sects, even the Central Plains families were reluctant to accept them. The younger generations felt the difficulties of cultivation and simply came After the West, I became a priest of the Xirong. Although the conditions are very difficult, the Xirong people have great respect for the priests, and the life is better than the Central Plains ~ www.novelhall.com ~ In total, there are more than 30 juniors to the West Years old, I dare not say that I know very well about Jixi, but I generally know some. "

He paused, seeing the two of them in a calm manner, and asked boldly, "The two predecessors are Kunwu's predecessors?" To him, the monk was already a character in the sky. In the Central Plains, Even the monks are hard to see, and they are more powerful than the monks.

Qin Wei smiled slightly, without affirmation or denial, saying, "We have something to do with Jixi, but we don't know much about Jixi. You can just tell what you know, and answer it well, and thank yourself."

"Yes, the seniors want to know what, the younger must know everything." Seeing that they did not deny, this Tang Zimu has determined that they are seniors of Jiedan, and quickly answered.

"First, let's talk about some of the most dangerous places that Jixi is famous. Since you have lived here for more than thirty years, you must know these very well."

"Yes," Tang Zimu didn't hesitate. "If the extremely dangerous place is the most famous, there are three such places. One is Fengshacheng, the other is Langtu Mountain, and the third is Luoshenyuan ...". ..

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