When he thought of this, Ye Congwen slapped his thigh hard. It's really bad luck for good people. The master of Chaos Palace has been haunted by the demon phoenix's real fire for three hundred years. He finally got Qilin's blood, but he didn't extinguish the demon phoenix for her. Really hot time.
There was a method that could automatically restore the phoenix bone pattern and complete the Nirvana Sutra, but she didn't know about it. In the end, she could only choose to take half of the Nirvana Sutra and take the dangerous road of Nirvana and rebirth.
Is this considered a trick of fate?
"Uncle Xiaoyao, are you awake? Did you have a nightmare?"
Shi Yueya heard the flapping sound and rushed over to ask.
"I just dreamed that the Blue Scaled Eagle's parents were chasing me for revenge, and I woke up accidentally."
Ye Congwen made up nonsense along with the words.
"Blue Scaled Eagle's parents?"
Shi Yueya frowned. This dream was quite timely. The blue-scaled eagle just kept wailing. If its tribe was attracted, wouldn't everyone be in trouble?
He immediately took the words and said cautiously:
"Uncle dreamed that he was being chased by the Blue Scaled Eagle's parents. This is probably the Witch God reminding us to go home quickly. Brothers and sisters, put the Green Scaled Eagle body away and we will dissect it after we return to the tribe."
As soon as everyone heard the name of the Witch God, they immediately became awe-inspiring. They collected the fur, feathers, flesh and bones of the Green Scaled Eagle and prepared to rush back.
Ye Congwen saw that his casual talk had such an effect. In order to return to the tribe at the foot of the cliff as soon as possible, he followed the material group into the Jiutian Plateau. He simply pretended to be frightened and urged Shi Yueya to hurry towards the tribe.
Shi Yueya originally wanted to take advantage of Ye Congwen's free labor and drag him elsewhere to hunt a few more cosmic-level demon birds and sell them to support his family, but when he thought of the power of the blue-scaled eagle, he had no choice but to give up.
The two flew along the top of the tree, while the group of hunters swayed along the vines on the cliff and moved forward quickly without stopping at all along the way. After a day and night, they finally returned to the village where the tribe gathered at the foot of the cliff.
"Uncle Xiaoyao, we are almost home!"
Shi Yueya stood on the top of the tree and introduced to Ye Congwen. He followed his gaze and saw rows of short wooden houses on an open space covering an area of nearly a hundred acres, with four towering trees growing on the four corners.
An equally huge tree in the center was sawed off from the top. The tree was covered with crooked branches, and the branches were tied with vines. The vines were woven into a large net, like a giant fishing net.
Counting from high to low, there are three floors in total. Ye Congwen took a closer look and saw that all the vine nets were tied with sharp and sparkling spears. Each spear has a sharp edge pointing upward, and the wooden sticks below are tightly tied to a three-layer rattan net. Ups and downs, arranged in an orderly manner.
"When you enter our tribe, even if the Blue Scaled Eagle's parents come after you, it won't be able to hurt you! Just have a good sleep tonight!"
Seeing the shocked look on Ye Congwen's face, Shi Yueya assured him triumphantly.
"Little sister, you are humble. With the protection of this dragnet, even if the demon ancestor Phoenix comes, it can only return obediently."
Ye Congwen wanted to ask for something, so he simply flattered him. Anyway, he said nice words and it didn't cost money.
"Ouch! You have such a sweet mouth——"
Shi Yueya was beaming with joy, and was about to compliment Ye Congwen in exchange of courtesy, but when he saw the wide mouth, fangs, and pitted face, all his beautiful words were frightened away.
"Uncle, you have worked hard these days. I will scoop you a bowl of sweet wine to quench your thirst later."
In Shi Yueya's business area, where Ye Congwenjin's tribe settled, there were about a hundred small wooden houses.
Seeing Shi Yueya leading the team, the young men holding spears immediately moved away the iron fences with pointed spears blocking the gate.
Some old people and children stared at Ye Congwen curiously. When Shi Yueya took him to the reception room, they slowly dispersed and gathered around the group of hunters to ask questions.
"This is a guest room specially prepared by us in Xiwu Kingdom for guests from far away like you. There is one room for each person, and there are thirty rooms in total. As long as the rooms are full, we will send you to the Jiutian Plateau."
Shi Yueya opened a small house, which was almost the same as the room of the demon-hunting guards in the Hundred Beasts Battlefield. It contained all daily necessities.
"I wonder how many rooms are there now? How many people are left before we can leave?"
Ye Congwen wondered whether he should rush up alone in advance if there were too few people.
"I don't know either. You can find out by counting them one by one when you eat later."
Shi Yueya had been busy chasing the Blue Scaled Eagle for two or three months, and he was already tired and sleepy. He just wanted to go home to take a shower and sleep. Yawning and saying a few casual words, he turned around and left.
Ye Congwen nodded and went into the house to check to make sure no one was hiding inside. He locked the door, walked in and took a cold shower. After changing his clothes, he came out to check the occupancy status of these guest rooms.
Ye Congwen walked around and looked at each house, but unfortunately all the doors were closed. After knocking for a long time, no one opened the door.
At the end of the day, I found out that out of thirty rooms, I was the only one occupied.
This makes me so worried that I don't even have the energy to eat. Is it possible that I really have to go it alone? It would definitely be no problem to reach the Jiutian Plateau alone with his own strength.
But from Shi Yueya's tone, I could tell that the people who could reach the Jiutian Plateau single-handedly were the legitimate sons and daughters of famous families, and they were all young masters and eldest sons who possessed holy or divine arts.
When they join the exorcists, they ask each other to find out. Isn't it possible that their identities will be exposed?
His identity was exposed as soon as he arrived at Jiutian Plateau. How could he sneak into the Nirvana Nest in Fenghuang Ridge to dig for the five-color treasure medicine in the future?
There are so many descendants of the Xuanyuan royal family in the exorcist team, as well as people from the hidden sect of Duke Zhuguo. As long as they go to the Martial Emperor Xuanyuan Duzun to tell a secret, they will definitely die.
A little impatience will mess up a big plan. Even if he has to sleep in a tribe under the cliff for three months, he has to wait patiently.
Ye Congwen suppressed his thoughts of working alone and went back to his room to fall asleep with his head covered. When he woke up, it was dawn.
Ye Congwen walked out of the room and found that the door of the other house was still closed. When he was about to knock on the door, suddenly a four or five-year-old baby ran up to him and shouted in a babyish voice:
"Grandpa, it's time to eat!"
Ye Congwen looked around and found that there was no old man. Then he realized that the little kid was calling him.
Yes, he lied about his age and reached 240 years old, which is more than enough to be this child's grandfather.
He had no choice but to nod in agreement and follow behind the kid to ask questions.
Not long after, we arrived at the dining area. Long stools were arranged in two rows, and people of all ages sat down next to each other. In front of them were large, steaming iron pots.
The pot was red and bright, filled with thick and hot and sour soup. Some women wearing silver jewelry were seen pouring slices of meat into the pot with dustpan after dustpan.
Seeing Ye Congwen coming, Shi Yueya shouted enthusiastically:
"Uncle Xiaoyao, come and sit here, I have something to ask you!"
Ye Congwen didn't know what Shi Yueya was thinking, so he could only walk over slowly.
"Uncle, this is the most delicious spicy and sour pork slices in our tribe. It's sour and spicy. It's very appetizing. I guarantee you'll want to eat it again."
Shi Yueya warmly entertained Ye Congwen, let him cook beside her, and personally served him a large bowl of meat slices covered with rice.
Ye Congwen took the basin-sized bowl and glanced at the people sitting there. All of them, young and old, were holding the big bowls and started eating directly.
I could only eat it slowly as the Romans do. Unexpectedly, I took a bite and found that it tasted pretty good. I immediately started eating it.
Shi Yueya saw that Ye Congwen's food was delicious, and the look of devouring the food did not look like he was faking it. When he was in a good mood, Ye Congwen's ugly face became more pleasing to the eye, so he asked with concern:
"Uncle Xiaoyao, did you check this morning to see if those guest rooms are full?"
"There's no one there. I knocked on them one by one yesterday, but no one responded."
Ye Congwen shook his head. He didn't know if anyone lived there. Anyway, no one came back last night.
"Aunt Fang, is there no one in the guest room?"
Shi Yueya asked the middle-aged women serving the dishes on the side. They were usually responsible for the food. Asking these people made it clear.
"Yes, there are more than 20 of them one after another, but they have all gone hunting with the hunters and will not come back for another month."
The aunt who added vegetables and meat to the iron pot replied with a smile that the tribe under the cliff was able to eat meat every day, and these regular guests were indispensable.
"Uncle, did you hear that? We have saved more than 20 in total. In one month, we will definitely send someone to take you to the Jiutian Plateau.
By the way, there is still one month left, and sleeping every day is not an option. Why don’t you join us to hunt demon birds and accumulate some experience in advance? Then it will be easy to pass the various tests of the exorcist team and join the exorcist team. May your dream of longevity come true! "
Ye Congwen frowned. He had never heard Dao Zun mention that there were various tests for joining the Exorcist? Doesn't it mean that as long as you are a soul refining mage and you can fly in the air, you are qualified?
"Uncle, I know that you are strong and you will have no problem passing their test. But after all, you grew up in the county. You have only seen magical beasts since you were a child, and rarely dealt with demonic birds or even sacred birds. You know Jiutian Plateau is the base camp of demon birds. The eight sacred birds and the four sacred birds have killed many human masters in the true god realm.
You are just a mage in the Divine Fire Candle Heaven Realm. If you don't learn a few tricks from us to escape and save your life, I'm afraid you won't survive the day when the holy medicine is mature! "
Shi Yueya reminded solemnly that Ye Congwen saw that what she said was reasonable, and it happened that the other twenty or so new mages also chose to follow the hunters to accumulate experience.
Although following the crowd may not always be correct, at least you won't suffer a big loss. He nodded and was about to agree. Suddenly, the two young men guarding the door happily ran in and delivered a message:
"Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts will eat later. Holy Aunt and Sister are coming to our tribe. Aunt Shi asked us to wait for Holy Aunt to come and eat together!"
Hearing that the holy aunt was coming to the Yaxia tribe, everyone happily put down their bowls and ran away. Shi Yueya even more excitedly adjusted his image and said anxiously to Ye Congwen:
"Uncle Xiaoyao, please don't move your eyes and let me play with your hair, okay?"
Regardless of whether Ye Congwen agreed or not, he used Ye Congwen's eyeballs as a mirror and adjusted his chicken coop-like hairstyle. When he was satisfied, he took Ye Congwen outside in a panic.
"Isn't the Holy Aunt a woman? Why do you care so much about your image?"
Ye Congwen asked in confusion. If it was a handsome male prince, he would understand.
"What do you know? Saint Aunt is the most beautiful girl in our Western Witch. I, the most beautiful girl in the Yaxia tribe, can't lose too miserably, otherwise it will damage the face of our tribe!"
