"Are you...really willing to teach me?" Bai Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly. If everyone in the tribe learned this method, they would no longer have to fear the evil spirits in the mountains.
Just a second thought.
Bai Ling's face became a little more wary.
"snort!"
"If you want to deceive me, there is no way."
"Also... the Yin Qi in Tomb Mountain all comes from the Sky Tomb. The evil spirits formed over many years, how could it be man-made?" Bai Ling rolled her eyes.
Ye Wentian smiled and didn't bother to explain.
The people around you are just showing their inner energy, and there is no point in talking too much.
The one who can create such a big movement is at least a warrior in the Fitting Realm, most likely that old guy from the Taoist sect.
"call!"
"..."
Under night.
The two figures walked forward in the mountain forest, and the yin energy of the mountain could not get closer than three feet in front of them.
"I sensed the aura of that old guy." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and his speed suddenly increased several times.
Bai Ling only felt the whistling sound in her ears, and the strong wind blew so hard that she couldn't open her eyes.
Wait for the wind to stop.
She was let down.
My eyes opened, and what I saw was something familiar.
There are basins, villages, and wooden houses in the mountains. Not far ahead, the tribesmen are walking towards them.
"This...why did you come to my clan?" Bai Ling's mind buzzed, and she froze in place.
The first rule of the tomb-keeper clan is that outsiders are prohibited from joining the clan, and any offenders will be killed.
"Da da!
"rustle."
The sound of footsteps approaching.
In the village, young and strong tribesmen walked out one after another, mostly holding weapons, mainly bone knives, bows and arrows.
It can be seen that most of the villagers make a living by hunting.
Not long after, Ye Wentian and the others were surrounded.
"Um?"
"That ray of spiritual power is indeed innate." Ye Wentian raised his head and glanced up.
These villagers have more or less extremely pure spiritual threads in their bodies, and their physical fitness is different from ordinary people.
In the martial arts world, strength is basically determined by internal strength.
Ye Wentian ignored the people around him and looked forward. In the center of the village, a huge stone sculpture could be seen.
The carving looks like that of Doctor Mo from the Taoist sect.
"Is that guy from your village too?" Ye Wentian pointed at the stone statue in the distance and asked.
The aura I felt just now originated from that statue.
Bai Ling's body trembled suddenly.
Come to your senses!
"Stop pointing!"
"That's our benefactor. If it weren't for his protection, our clan would have been devoured by the evil spirits in the mountains." Bai Ling glared at the person next to her and quickly reminded her.
It is a taboo in the clan not to be able to restrain the statue of our benefactor.
really!
Seeing Ye Wentian's actions.
The surrounding tribesmen had obviously sharp eyes, and there were even many hunters who had already loaded their long bows with arrows.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"That old guy lied to you."
"The Yin Qi gathering in the mountain was caused by that guy." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
As soon as these words came out. .
Bai Ling's eyes trembled, and she was stunned on the spot again.
Naturally, she didn't believe what the people around her said, but she felt in her heart that this outsider didn't look like a bad person.
"Bold!"
"Outsiders, what are you talking about?"
"If it weren't for the protection of our benefactor, our clan would have been exterminated long ago. If you dare to be disrespectful to our benefactor, I, the tomb-guarding clan, will never let you go so easily."
The tribesmen around him couldn't help scolding him.
The strong man at the head, holding a bone knife, took a step forward at the same time.
"Let Bai Ling go immediately. If the clan leader is merciful, you may be able to save your life.
"The strong man at the head shouted.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
He glanced at the person next to him subconsciously.
"I have let go of you." Ye Wentian whispered.
Bai Ling's eyes trembled and she turned to stare at Ye Wentian.
"you……"
"If you don't hold me hostage, they will really kill you." Bai Ling's face changed, her voice lowered.
What were you doing earlier?
At this time, are you really tired of letting her go?
"I'm a tough guy." Ye Wentian waved his hand and said with a smile.
No matter how stupid that guy from Daomen is, he will not take advantage of these villagers to ambush him.
These people in front of me.
They are just a group of isolated villagers.
"Gouzi, where is the baby?" Ye Wentian didn't think much. He was immersed in it and integrated into the contract seal in his body.
"Below the statue, the entrance to the tomb passage."
"Hey, there seems to be an ancient seal. I'm afraid it's difficult for you to open it." Gouzi's voice quickly echoed in his mind.
Ye Wentian looked up, with a glint in his eyes.
at this time.
The villagers surrounding him suddenly gave way and a rickety old man walked out of the village.
The figure was lean, with gray temples and a face full of wrinkles, giving people the impression of being very old. He walked out slowly with an animal bone crutch in his hands.
"Bai Ling, why don't you come over?" The old man's voice was hoarse and his tone was unquestionable.
Bai Ling's expression changed and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.
But he didn't dare to say anything.
"Yes, clan leader." Bai Ling responded and moved towards the clansmen in front.
She even slowed down on purpose.
But until she walked back to the tribe, there was still no movement behind her.
"This fool!" Bai Ling couldn't help but curl her lips.
"Grandpa Patriarch, he didn't hurt me. He probably just got lost and entered the forbidden area of Tomb Mountain by mistake. Can we spare his life?" Bai Ling walked up to the old patriarch and said softly.
The old patriarch frowned.
"Outsiders are not good things."
"Especially warriors."
"Girl, you are too young to be easily deceived by this thief." The old village chief said, raising his hand to signal.
The two strong Han tribesmen beside him quickly pulled Bai Ling to the rear.
same moment.
The old patriarch took a step forward and raised the bone staff in his hand.
"Those who trespass on Tomb Hill will be punished by death."
"Kill!" The old patriarch didn't say anything nonsense, his deep voice echoed around.
The eyes of the tribesmen around him flashed with sharp gleams.
Without any hesitation.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Take a bow and draw an arrow.
The next second, there was a shower of swords, with a whistling sound, aimed directly at Ye Wentian.
"Foreign warriors should not be looked down upon."
"Xiong Shu, you lead the elite clan members to surround and kill them. No mercy is allowed." The old clan leader was determined to kill, and his tone was firm.
The leader of the strong Han tribe had a bone knife in his hand.
"kill!"
"..."
A cold shout.
He led a group of tribesmen, stepped forward, and rushed towards Ye Wentian at an extremely fast speed, echoing the rain of swords in the sky.
The momentum is amazing!
The offensive is approaching.
Ye Wentian's eyes suddenly condensed, and his body moved forward instead of retreating.
Take a step forward.
"break!"
"..."
The spiritual power in the body exploded, forming a strong wind.
The rain of arrows in mid-air was instantly dispersed, and the arrows broke and fell to the ground.
at this time.
"Whoops!"
"Outsiders, I'm sorry,
The mission of our clan. "The burst of spiritual power in Xiong Shu's body actually penetrated Gangfeng.
At an extremely fast speed, he rushed in front of Ye Wentian.
The bone knife in his hand brought out a ray of spiritual light and aimed at the throat of the person in front of him.
