Chapter 6 Tracking

The sky gradually lit up, and the fire that burned all night in the seven miles finally calmed down. After the flame burned, all that remained was the broken wall and the scorched black wood with green smoke.

Although the law is equal to the highest, but after being busy all night, there are inevitably a few burn marks on his body. Several disciples of Burning Fragrant Valley, whose faces are slightly lower, are still stained with some dark ashes.

However, when they stood again, breathed a sigh of relief and looked around again, those ordinary Miao people looked at these foreigners, but they were full of hostility and did not have any good impression on them because of their help.

Fa Xiang smiled bitterly. Although he felt wronged in his heart, he couldn't explain anything. He was about to turn around and say something to others when he suddenly burned the incense valley for a while.

Fa Xiang was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Shang Guan Ce falling from the sky, falling to the ground, and slowly coming over.

Last night, he was the first to fly away, but he was the last one to arrive after night. The senior of the Incense Valley immediately made everyone present look at each other in consterence.

"Hey hey!" With a sneer, it was in the mouth of Lu Shun of Burning the Incense Valley, "Brother, you came so early!"

Shangguan Ce's face was expressionless, but his eyebrows were frowned, and it could be faintly seen that he was worried. He was too lazy to pay attention to Lv Shun. He went nearby and looked around. He shook his head slightly, sighed, and said to Li Xun, "It's almost time here. Take your brothers back to the Burning Valley first!"

Li Xun is actually full of anger and doubts in his heart. He has the intention to ask where the uncle went last night. Otherwise, if there is a master of Shangguan Policy, it must be much easier to deal with ghosts, and he will not cause so much trouble.

Just thinking about it, after all, he still dared not offend the superior policy of the powerful position in the Burning Valley second only to the valley owner Yun Yilan. He immediately agreed and whispered, "Yes."

Lv Shun stood aside in anger and said to the superior officer, "What do you mean? I ran away alone last night. Will you give orders as soon as you come today?"

Shangguan Ce said lightly, "I had a little accident last night. I'll talk to you in detail after I go back to the valley."

Lv Shun's face changed, and he still had to say something. Shang Guan Ce was obviously impatient and said angrily, "Lao Si, let's talk about it when you go back!"

Shang Guan Ce was not angry and powerful. When he drank like this, Lv Shun did not dare to say anything for a moment. Li Xun hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Shang Guan Ce, "Uncle, after we go back, the nine-tailed fox..."

Shang Guan Ce shook his head and said, "There is no hurry about the nine-tailed fox. Let's talk about it when we go back."

Li Xun didn't dare to say any more. He nodded to Ying Nuo and took everyone away. Before leaving, he couldn't help looking back at Lu Xueqi, who was standing with Fa Xiang in the distance.

The woman in white looked indifferent and didn't even look at him.

Li Xun sighed in his heart, like turning over a five-flavor bottle, and the feeling that he couldn't say it went slowly. Although Lv Shun was reluctant, he also followed.

Shang Guan Ce sighed, turned around, arched his hand to Fa Xiang and Lu Xueqi and said, "You two are very helpful to me. I'm really grateful."

Faxiang and Lu Xueqi did not dare to be rude. They returned the salute together. Faxiang smiled and said, "Uncle Shangguan is too polite. Qingyun, Tianyin and Fenxiang Valley are originally a Zhengdao family. They help each other with righteousness, which is a matter of content. On the contrary, my uncle seems to be in a bad mood. I don't know what happened last night?"

With that, he raised his eyes and looked up to the official, with a kind smile on the corners of his mouth. The indescribable kindness and peace was exactly the appearance of a Buddhist monk.

Shang Guan Ce snorted in his heart, but a grateful smile appeared on his face and said, "It's not a big deal. I met a few little thieves and wasted a little time, that's all. However, since the matter is generally good, I really don't dare to bother you again. Please go back to the mountain! If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely visit the mountain gate with Brother Guzhu Yun."

Fa Xiang and Lu Xueqi looked at each other. Both of them were exquisite people. How could they believe the nonsense that Shang Guan Ce met a few little thieves? I'm afraid that the mountain thieves and thieves who can rob the official policy in the world are not born yet! However, even though they knew that Shangguan's policy had the intention to shide, they could not reveal it directly to their face after all. The two had to salute and nod their heads to agree.

Shang Guan Ce said some more polite words, and then got up and left.

Looking at his figure who disappeared into the clouds, Lu Xueqi suddenly said, "He has such a heavy mind."

Fa Xiang smiled and said, "Yes! I don't know what Uncle Shangguan did last night..." In the middle of the words, he suddenly stopped. In addition to indifference or indifference, Lu Xueqi's face did not feel a smile at all. At first glance, the woman in white stared into the distance, and her eyes were complex and hazy in her eyes. Her mind was even more than Shang It weighs a little.

What is she thinking about?

Dharma praised the Buddha in a low voice and didn't say anything.

Mountain top.

Xiaobai held the ghost, looked at the seven miles, looked at the last two foreign figures, and also flew to the sky and gradually disappeared.

"They're gone." Xiao Bai smiled and said.

Gui Li silently withdrew his gaze at the clouds, was silent for a moment, and said, "Let's go down!"

Xiaobai nodded, but looked at the ghost's fierce body and said softly, "Why don't we take a break first!" Your wound has shed so much blood again."

Gui Li shook his head and said, "My body doesn't matter. It's important to find a big wizard."

After saying that, he was the first to stand up.

"Squeak, squeak." The familiar scream sounded next to him, and a gray shadow jumped out from the side and jumped on the ghost's shoulder two or three times. Although the figure's movements seemed to be a little unstable, the monkey who finally woke up from drunkenness was obviously in good spirits, in a good mood, and grinned.

Xiaobai also stood up, walked to Gui Li's side, stared at Xiao Hui angrily, and said, "Why are you laughing? You stupid master were dying last night, you know?"

"The hiss!"

There was a low roar, but the little gray lying on the ghost's shoulder grinned in anger and fierceness, revealing his fangs and looking around. The two monkeys mastered their fists and waved up and down, looking for someone to fight alone.

Xiaobai snorted and said, "Don't pretend to be you, after the horse!"

The monkey's little gray eyes went up, turned his eyes to Xiaobai, "squeaked" twice, retracted his body, pulled the ghost's skirt, and looked indifferent, just clung to the master.

Gui Li reached out and touched its head without saying anything. He continued to walk down the mountain. Xiaohui turned his head and was very proud. He stuck out his tongue and made a grimace at Xiao Bai.

Xiao Bai smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed, followed, and muttered in a low voice: "These days, even monkeys have such personality..."

They walked to Qilidong, and the Miao people they met again were full of resentment in their eyes. Some of them saw the bloody look like ghosts last night, and their faces were even more frightened.

Xiaobai saw the hard work of Gui Li, took a few steps to hold him. When Gui Li was about to break free, he whispered, "I'm afraid these Miao people won't let us go to see the big wizard."

Gui Li was supported by Xiao Bai. He was very unaccustomed to it. He was about to break free from walking alone, but when he heard Xiao Bai's words, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiaobai looked forward, and Gui Li followed her eyes. They were walking to the mountain where the Miao altar was located, but at the foot of the mountain, dozens of strong men gathered at this moment, guarding the only passage to the mountain. And when they saw these two foreigners coming, almost everyone was facing a great enemy. Some soldiers had picked up their knives and guns against Gui Li and Xiao Bai.

Gui Li was silent, but his footsteps still did not stop. He continued to walk towards the crowd. Xiao Bai was beside him, glanced at him and said, "What if they don't let us go up?"

Gui Li didn't say anything.

Xiaohui, the monkey lying on the ghost's shoulder, was looking around at this moment, and he looked very surprised. Obviously, he couldn't figure out why he had only slept for a night, and it turned upside down.

When they came close, as Xiaobai expected, none of the Miao soldiers retreated. All of them were hostile and gathered on the road to the altar on the mountainside, and their blades came out of the sheath one after another, against the two ghosts.

The corners of the devil's mouth twitched, and a trace of irritability flashed in his eyes. However, at this moment, he finally knew that it was not the time to force it. It was good to deal with these Miao soldiers. Once the Miao people were injured, even if the big wizard was safe and sound, I'm afraid

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "We want to see the great wizard."

I don't know if I can't understand him or I don't intend to pay attention to him at all. The Miao soldiers didn't even change their faces. At this moment, even Xiao Bai frowned and felt tricky.

At this time, behind the crowd, the Miao patriarch's voice suddenly came: "The big wizard is seriously injured and can't see the guests. Please come back!"

The crowd made way, and Tu Magu slowly came out from behind. Seeing that his face was cold and his clothes were still bloody, it was obvious that he didn't have an easy time last night. At this moment, his expression on the ghost Li Xiaobai is already different from yesterday.

Gui Li was silent for a moment and said, "Is the wizard all right?"

Tu Mage sneered and said, "Blessed by both of you, he is not dead yet."

Gui Li breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Bai couldn't listen any more. He said lightly, "The great wizard was injured, but it has nothing to do with us. Even if you are angry, you can't be angry with us."

Tu Sageu has been full of anger since last night. The reason why he still talks to these two foreigners is that they didn't kill Miao people last night, and Gui Li also saved a child. But at this moment, after listening to Xiao Bai's cold words, he immediately became angry and raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry.

Suddenly, there was another rapid pace behind the crowd, but a young wizard-like Miao man ran down from the mountain, looked at them a few times, and then whispered a few words to Tu Magu's ear.

Tu Magu was obviously stunned and couldn't believe it. He asked in a low voice in Miao language, and the young wizard must have nodded.

Tu Magu sighed, turned around and said, "The great wizard wants to see you. Follow this wizard!"

Gui Li and Xiao Bai were both stunned. Xiao Bai frowned and thought about how the great wizard knew that he had reached the foot of the mountain, but Gui Li was happy in his heart. Since the great wizard was willing to see him, I'm afraid most of them were willing to heal Biyao.

They followed the young wizard through the crowd and walked to the mountain. The Miao people's eyes showed puzzlement and anger, but the great wizard was obviously still powerful, and no one in the field came out to stop him. On the contrary, not long after they left, Miao people talked to Tu Magu, and then many Miao people echoed one after another, thinking that everyone did not want to see the evil foreigners enter the altar again.

Tu Magu scolded loudly for a few words, and at the same time looked in the direction of the mountainside altar, and the voices of the Miao people gradually decreased.

Gui Li and Xiao Bai followed the wizard in front of them and walked to the platform in front of the altar. Almost at the same time, they noticed that at the front of the platform, the ground originally made of huge rocks cracked into countless cracks, extending from where the great wizard stood last night to all directions, and in the rock in the center. It has become a shattered state.

The two looked at each other. Xiao Bai's expression did not change, but Gui Li's heart trembled slightly. The area of southern Xinjiang is located on the border, and it has never been the eye of the Middle-earth Cultivation School. Not only do the decent people look down on it, but also have a lot of contempt in the demon religion. It's just that what I saw with my own eyes this time is that the strangeness of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang cannot be underestimated.

"Wu Lu Lu..." The wizard in front of him urged in strange and strange Miao language, and Gui Li and Xiao Bai turned back and walked over.

The altar is deep, and the darkness inside is like an endless tunnel, swallowing their figures.

Far away from the south of Qilidong, where the Miao people live in southern Xinjiang, the towering and rolling mountains are the 100,000 mountains that people in southern Xinjiang have heard of the discoloration.

Here, there seems to be no sunshine all year round, dark clouds lingering, and black wind roaring. Occasionally, bold hunters hunt in the mountains in the years of famine, but they never come back.

Among the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, there has been a warning from their ancestors for a long time, and they are never allowed to enter the evil mountains, because there are demons feared by all the ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang, and the terrible barbarians under him.

Over the years, this common commandment has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down in the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. With the passage of time, the 100,000 mountains shrouded in black clouds have added a little mystery.

And the only passage to the horrible and mysterious world still exists quietly at the foot of the mountain. In the gloomy cave, there are strange screams from time to time, which makes people feel sore and cold. In the legend of southern Xinjiang, it is the angry roar of the mysterious and horrible demon king.

The lich in black suddenly appeared beside the cave like a ghost. Although it was dawn at this moment, it seemed that there was still darkness around him.

After him, a giant beast slowly appeared, stepping on the ground with four feet, and its protruding claws were extremely sharp. The back is arched, and on the long and thick neck, there is a huge head. At first glance, it is almost thought to be the legendary dragon of Middle-earth. After a closer look, I found that there is still a difference. The giant beast has a big blood basin, its teeth are extremely sharp, and a pair of eyes radiate fiercely from time to time

The lich is only one-third high in front of this giant beast. But somehow, this evil dragon is extremely respectful to this man in black.

The lich also seemed to be very vigilant like the dragon beside him. At this moment, he was also looking around carefully. After making sure that no one was following him, he turned his head and nodded to the dragon and said, "Go back!"

There was a muffled sound deep in the dragon's throat, which was probably agreed, but the sounded like a roar, deafening.

The lich had obviously been used to the dragon's reaction for a long time. After a while, his body flashed and disappeared into the cave and integrated into the darkness. The dragon's body was too large to get into the cave. Looking at its appearance, it seemed to be about to move. Suddenly, his body suffocated and suddenly stopped.

In the huge but low roar, the fierce dragon slowly turned around. It seemed that something suddenly shocked the ** dragon. At this moment, it looked fierce and looked around again. At the same time, the nose above its mouth kept stretching. Obviously, it had a keen sense of smell and was smelling something in the air.

It was just a silence around, nothing happened, and after the dragon smelled it for a while, nothing was found. The dragon seemed to be a little confused, but after a long time, it finally decided to give up. It turned around again, roared in a low voice, and made a loud noise. In the loud noise, the beast rushed directly to the towering mountains.

Its figure is vigorous, its huge feet are running, and its claws are deeply grasped into the rock soil of the mountain, like a steel nail to stabilize its body. It ran like flying on the beam, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed to a very high mountain and gradually disappeared into a dark cloud.

And in the gloomy cave, after a long time, behind a clump of flowers and plants in the distance, there was a long cry, as if he was nervous for a long time, and then relaxed.

After a while, the goose-yellow figure of the golden bottle floated out of the flowers and fell outside the dark cave. Facing the dark cave, a contemplative expression gradually appeared on her face. After a long time, she seemed to make a decision. With a bite of her teeth, her figure shook and floated into the cave and sneaked into the mysterious world.