Because he Xie Yunxiao came to Shuzhong on a mission.
At this time, Xie Yunxiao's words made most people here believe him, but there will always be some who have doubts and remain vigilant.
Xie Yunxiao ignored these, because he knew that time could prove everything, and what he was about to do could also prove everything.
After everyone gathered, they came to a river not far from the village.
"Do you want to take the waterway? The speed of the waterway may not be very fast!" Xie Yunxiao reminded.
Xia Hong was very fond of Xie Yunxiao. He smiled and said, "Brother Xie doesn't know that the only way to go to the ancestral land of the Bo people is by water!"
Hearing this, Xie Yunxiao looked curious, where exactly is the ancestral land of the Bo people?
What surprised Xie Yunxiao was that although their ship was going upstream, its speed was far beyond his expectation.
After a while, we entered the mountains.
It is now mid-autumn, and the leaves of the trees on both sides of the river have turned yellow as the seasons change.
But those evergreen trees are still green and full of vitality.
Xie Yunxiao and Xia Hong stood side by side. Xia Jing and Shan Jiang were both standing in front, but they could not block the scenery on both sides.
Looking at the scenery in front of him, Xie Yunxiao felt peaceful in his heart.
After walking about ten miles further, there are steep stone walls on both sides of the river. On top of the stone walls, there are many coffins embedded in the stone walls.
From a distance, these coffins embedded in the stone wall look like pillars growing out one after another.
Xie Yunxiao had heard the legend of the Bo people's hanging coffin, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to see it today.
"Does Brother Xie know that we Bo people have hanging coffins?" Xia Hong asked.
Xie Yunxiao said: "I have read it in books. There must be something in it that the person who wrote the book doesn't know!"
Xia Hong nodded, "That's natural!"
"When you Bo people die, will you be buried here? Are you buried in this hanging coffin style?" Xie Yunxiao asked.
"Yes, because here is very close to the ancestral land. Here you can listen to the teachings of your ancestors, your soul can be sublimated, and you can be reborn!" Xia Hong said.
How familiar is Xie Yunxiao with the four words "regaining a new life"? He has already experienced rebirth. Could it be that these hanging coffins of the Bo people are all for rebirth?
But after countless years, it seems that there is no legend about the Bo people being reborn.
"I haven't heard of it, but it's not that I haven't heard of it. There are a lot of strange things in this world!" Xie Yunxiao thought, and he suddenly asked, "Are there any successful rebirths?"
"I haven't heard of it yet, and I haven't seen it either!" Xia Hong looked a little honest, and he reached out and touched the back of his head.
Xie Yunxiao also smiled. If it was just a common legend, he would naturally ignore it, but about the Bo people, he must keep it in mind.
Because what Yu Buwei is planning is right here.
And judging by the anxious look on the Bo people's faces, something like that must not be an ordinary thing.
Maybe that thing can't bring people back to life, but it definitely has some special power.
While they were talking, the ship had already gone out for nearly five or six miles.
The distance of five or six miles is surrounded by cliffs on both sides, and there are hanging coffins everywhere on the cliffs.
Xie Yunxiao looked at them for a long time and thought that these hanging coffins were just like that and not interesting.
Just when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly discovered that if he looked carefully at the locations of these hanging coffins and connected them with lines, they could form special patterns.
These patterns are either blue dragons, white tigers, redbirds, or Xuanwu.
When Xie Yunxiao saw this, these coffins were no longer ordinary coffins. They seemed to be glowing with a faint halo, exuding an indescribable aura, as if the stars in the starry sky were reflected on the earth.
"It seems to be a formation?" There was an indescribable look of horror in Xie Yunxiao's eyes.
Suzaku Xuanwu, Green Dragon and White Tiger are all the legendary Holy Spirits. With the rules composed of their patterns, what kind of formation will that be?
"It seems that this Bo people's hanging coffin contains some unknown secrets. But if I ask, I will probably violate other people's taboos!"
Xie Yunxiao's thoughts were running at an extremely fast speed. At this time, both Xia Jing and Shan Jiang noticed that Xie Yunxiao's eyes were wrong.
"Your Excellency is indeed not an ordinary person, you have seen the secret hidden in this hanging coffin!" Shan Jiang said.
Xie Yunxiao said: "If I hadn't come with a few of you today, I would never have been able to survive the formation here!"
He guessed that the formation here was to prevent people from entering the ancestral land of the Bo people.
Xia Jing smiled calmly, "That's natural!"
Xie Yunxiao saw the expressions of these people in his eyes. He looked at their words and immediately understood that the formation formed by the hanging coffins might not only prevent outsiders from entering.
"What a mysterious and magical formation. Apart from preventing outsiders from entering, what else does it do?"
Xie Yunxiao suddenly thought that Xia Hong had just said that the Bo people were buried here so that their souls could be sublimated and reborn.
"I'm afraid there's something worth considering here, but it's a pity that we don't have time to figure it out yet!" Xie Yunxiao thought in his mind.
We continued walking forward for a while, and the color of the hanging coffins here showed that they were very old, and some of them even had moss growing on them.
However, there is no trace of decay.
Under the wind and rain, countless years have passed, and the coffin can still remain like this. In addition to the extraordinary material itself, the formation is the key.
Suddenly, Xie Yunxiao vaguely heard the sound of a dragon roaring.
He looked up and saw the shadow of a long dragon hovering in the void. The huge dragon head moved towards them. The supreme power it released was invisibly like a big mountain, pressing down on Xie Yun. Xiao Xinjian.
Xie Yunxiao's eyes flickered slightly, as if the dragon-shaped shadow that appeared was specifically aimed at him, but the other people on the boat did not react at all.
"Test me?" Xie Yunxiao's expression remained unchanged. Invisibly, his Heavenly Fusion Technique was already operating, and the supreme power from the blue dragon's shadow had been invisibly resolved.
Xia Hong didn't know what Xie Yunxiao had just experienced, but Shan Jiang and Xia Jing were obviously the ones behind it.
Seeing that Xie Yunxiao was not affected, both Xia Jing and Shan Jiang had shock in their eyes.
After the green dragon, there is the white tiger, after the white tiger, there is the Suzaku, and after the Suzaku, there is Xuanwu.
The four figures of the Holy Spirit all manifested themselves once, and then gathered in the void in front of them.
At this moment, Xie Yunxiao felt that the space around him seemed to be sealed.
Then, his body was frozen.
In his eyes, the four phantoms of the Holy Spirit were no longer phantoms, but green dragons and white tigers, and Suzaku Xuanwu were attacking him at the same time.
"It's just an illusion!" Xie Yunxiao thought in his heart. He knew that these holy spirits could not appear here. Everything was the result of the formation.
Just now he said that the formation was to prevent outsiders from entering the Bo people's ancestral land, and now these appearances seemed to verify his words.
"If I hadn't discovered this mess, they certainly wouldn't have tried this crazy thing, and now there seems to be no better choice except to resolve them one by one!"
Xie Yunxiao thought of this, and he used the Fusion Dao Heavenly Technique again.
Xie Yunxiao already has enough understanding of the Fusion of Dao Heavenly Art. At this time, there is no aura manifesting at all.
It is obviously impossible for Shan Jiang and Xia Jing to see any other different aura in him.
He allowed the Holy Spirit to rush towards him, and after entering his body, he used the Heavenly Technique of Fusion Dao to dissolve it invisibly.
The boat moved forward quickly, but Xie Yunxiao remained calm and composed, as if he was not affected at all.
At this time, the look of horror in Shan Jiang's eyes had turned into a look of solemnity.
He was thinking, how should he deal with Xie Yunxiao if he was his enemy? After all, Xie Yunxiao wanted to go with them to the ancestral land of the Bo people.
In contrast, Xia Jing's expression had returned to calm at this time.
Xie Yunxiao is indeed unfathomable, but with his perspective on people, he can naturally see that Xie Yunxiao is not an enemy of the Bo people.
In this way, the boat moved forward, and Shan Jiang controlled the hanging coffin formation here, constantly testing Xie Yunxiao, trying to see the depth of Xie Yunxiao.
But the more he probed, the more frightened Shan Jiang became, and the solemn look in his eyes became more solemn.
Xie Yunxiao was like a bottomless pit. No matter what methods he used, there was no way he could do anything to Xie Yunxiao.
In the blink of an eye, the time for half a stick of incense has passed, and this waterway is finally coming to an end.
At this time, the condensed Holy Spirit also dissipated.
The ship stopped and looked around, but the front was shrouded in fog. Behind the fog, it was vaguely visible that there were rolling mountains.
Xie Yunxiao looked at the fog in front of him, with a somewhat inexplicable color in his eyes.
At this time, he followed Xia Hong and others off the ship.
"I didn't expect you to have such an extraordinary place!" Xie Yunxiao said.
Xia Jing chuckled, "I'm afraid it's not very difficult for you to enter our ancestral land of the Bo people!"
Hearing this, Xia Hong couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes filled with doubts.
He didn't know that Shan Jiang and Xie Yunxiao were constantly fighting each other along the way.
Only Xia Jing knew all this. After all, he was at the first level of the Nine Realms. The rest of the people didn't sense anything.
"Old man, you are serious. If the younger generation did not follow you, how could you enter the Bo people's ancestral land? What happened tonight is to protect the things in the Bo people's ancestral land, and I want to arrest Yu Buwei and bring him to justice. Accept the legal sanctions of Ning Kingdom and just take what you need!"
Xie Yunxiao once again emphasized that he did not want to have a conflict with the Bo people before he found Yu Buwei.
Xia Jing was better, but Shan Jiang was too vigilant.
"So, this is considered cooperation. I hope we can have a happy cooperation!" Xia Jing said.
Xie Yunxiao nodded, "We will definitely cooperate happily!"
At this time, several Bo people from the Eighth Realm walked forward, and the shrouded fog swayed slightly.
At this time, these Bo people each took out a piece of jade pendant. Under the infusion of the power of law, the jade pendant suddenly glowed brightly, pushing away the shrouded fog to both sides.
Then, what came into view was a road extending into the mist.
