When Tuoba Ye woke up again, he found himself lying on the back of the White Dragon Deer. Seeing him wake up, the White Dragon Deer let out bursts of cheers.
"Brother Lu, where am I?"
Tuoba Ye felt that all the poisonous poison in his body had disappeared, but he felt a little weak. He managed to raise his head, but he happened to meet a pair of big green eyes, which almost shocked him.
But he saw a huge monster following the White Dragon Deer. It was green, smooth and translucent, with three sharp horns on its head, which looked like a big insect. A pair of green eyes as big as a wheel stared at him.
Moving his eyes upward, he saw Luojia sitting on the back of the insect monster, looking at him with a smile.
Tuoba Ye laughed and said, "Am I not dead yet?"
Luo Jiya smiled and said: "You have such a powerful brother, how dare I kill you?"
Tuoba Ye turned around and saw the Iron Beast walking in front. He smiled bitterly and said, "Since the fairy doesn't plan to kill me, why are you following us?"
Luo Jiya said with some annoyance: "I told you, I lost thirty-six kinds of poisonous weeds because of you, and I will naturally have to pay for it by following you. As for your Brother Song, I have never met him before in my life." People who are not afraid of my poison at all, I would like to see if I can prepare a pair of poison to poison them."
Tuoba Ye glanced at Song Xing and Luo Jiya, and felt that something had happened while he was unconscious. He felt vaguely in his heart that Luo Jiya seemed to have no ill intentions towards the two of them.
Since Song Xing agreed with Luo Jiya to follow, Tuoba Ye naturally had no objection. After resting for a while, he became lively again.
The young man's character did not hold any grudge against Luo Jia for poisoning him before, "Fairy, did you really poison me with more than two hundred kinds of poison just now?"
Luo Jiya glanced at him with a half-smile, "What, you want to try again?"
Tuoba Ye smiled and shook his head, "So many kinds of poisons were administered in an instant. The fairy's poisoning method is unbelievable."
He circulated his true energy and swept his thoughts around, and found that the poison in his body had indeed been completely eliminated. Luo Jia's poisoning and detoxification techniques were all puzzling.
The toxins in Tuoba Ye's body were lifted, and Luo Jiya seemed to have no hostility. In addition to his lively nature, he quickly became familiar with Luo Jiya.
"You went to the Tu tribe here to find the colorful soil of Chaoge Mountain?"
Hearing that Song Xing and the two wanted to take the colorful soil, a strange look flashed in Luo Jiya's eyes.
Tuoba Ye nodded, "Yes, Sister Fairy is from the Tu tribe. Do you know which Chaoge Mountain the colorful soil is in?"
Luo Jiya half-smiled, "Sister, when I was in the Tu tribe, I was just an insignificant role. How could I know such a secret? However, the colorful soil is a treasure of the Tu tribe. Even if you find the right place, it will be heavily guarded. If you want to get it, I’m afraid it will be difficult.”
As she said that, Luo Jiya looked at Song Xing's back in front of her, but she had a vague hunch in her heart that if the Tu tribe didn't hand over the colorful soil, Song Xing might actually snatch it away.
Where did a man with Shen Nong's personality find two disciples with completely different personalities before his death?
Then she turned stern and said to Tuoba Ye, "But before you go to Chaoge Mountain, you have to compensate me for the poisonous weeds."
Tuoba Ye smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Fairy, I'm afraid this won't work. Brother Song and I went to the Tu tribe to avoid the dispute between the Wood and Fire tribes. The situation is urgent and we really can't pay you for the poisonous weeds right away."
Luo Jiya said with a smile: "How can the fairy bear to delay your business? I have a simple method. You only need to go to one place to find all thirty-six kinds of poisonous weeds. And the place you go to is the same as Going in the direction of Geshan will not delay your trip."
Tuoba Ye was overjoyed and said: "Wonderful! I wonder where that is?"
Luo Jiya said sweetly: "One thousand eight hundred miles away from here is Lingshan Mountain in the Middle Earth."
Song Xing, who was walking in front, heard the word "Lingshan", his ears suddenly twitched, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face, but thinking that this was a wilderness, it couldn't be the Lingshan he knew, so he asked: "Miss Luo. What’s so special about this Lingshan Mountain you’re talking about?”
Tuobaye took out the "Great Wilderness Sutra" from his arms, searched for it carefully, and said: "Yes, here. One thousand eight hundred miles northwest of Kongsang, there is the hill of Lingshan, which was transformed by the great god Fuxi after his death. Strange. Beasts come and go, hundreds of medicines are produced, and there are ten witches from Lingshan, born from the ten fingers of Fuxi, with infinite magical power."
Luo Jiya looked at the "Great Wilderness Sutra" in Tuoba Ye's hand, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she immediately said: "Yes! It's this Lingshan Mountain. All the medicinal herbs in the world are growing on it, as long as you bring it When I go there, I will find thirty-six kinds of poisonous weeds, and the fairy will no longer cause trouble to you!"
Song Xing asked curiously, "Are the ten witches of Lingshan transformed by Fuxi's ten fingers?"
According to the records of later generations in the Book of Mountains and Seas, the ten witches of Lingshan after the Jedi Tiantong were not only envoys of heaven and earth, but also controlled the elixir of immortality!
I just don’t know if there is any connection between the ten witches of Lingshan in the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the ten witches in this wilderness?
According to ancient records passed down by later generations, witches are also called Zhu, and women can do invisible things and can subdue gods through dancing.
Later generations believe that one of the most distinctive features of witchcraft is the use of dance to communicate with gods in sacrificial rituals.
In the atheistic era of the future, the so-called witchcraft sacrifice is just a ritual for ancestors to worship gods, and those mysterious and mysterious witchcraft does not exist.
But in this era of wilderness, Song Xing witnessed with his own eyes that witchcraft existed.
Ancient witches are also messengers who can communicate with heaven and earth. As communicators between humans and gods, they have a very special status.
According to the text in Song Xing's memory, Jiuli's rebellion caused chaos in the order of heaven and earth. Emperor Zhuanxu ordered two of his subordinates to separate the world from Li and Li. It was during this era that Jue Di Tian Tong occurred.
Luo Jiya saw that Song Xing seemed to be interested in the ten witches of Lingshan, so she explained: "It is said that Fuxi's body seemed to have transformed into a Lingshan. I don't know how many years later, ten elves were born in the spiritual tree transformed by Fuxi's ten fingers in Lingshan. They are the Ten Witches of Lingshan. These ten old monsters claim to be the descendants of Fuxi and have occupied Lingshan. For countless years, they have transplanted countless rare and strange herbs from the Great Wilderness to Lingshan. Traces of many lost herbs in the Great Wilderness can now be found in Lingshan.”
Song Xing asked again: "Lingshan has all kinds of medicinal herbs. Is there any elixir of immortality?"
Luo Jiya looked at him with wide eyes, "Elixir of immortality? Why do you think that there is elixir of immortality in Lingshan? I have lived for thirty years, and I am familiar with all the herbs in the wilderness. I have never heard of any medicine that can make people immortal." Miracle medicine.”
Speaking of this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, "If there really is an elixir of immortality, that person won't do it either."
The voice gradually became so low that Tuoba Ye couldn't hear what he said clearly.
When Luo Jiya saw that Song Xing was silent, she spoke again: "Could it be that you also believed those ancient rumors and believed that people can live for thousands of years, or even live forever?"
Song Xing looked at her and nodded: "Letter."
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Luo Jiya smiled, but didn't answer any more, thinking that he was just wishful thinking.
After traveling northwest for more than three hundred miles, the terrain became flat, with only wild grass and dead trees, dry rivers and sparsely populated areas.
The journey that followed was thousands of miles of wilderness, with no grass growing. On both sides of the river that had not yet dried up, there were some villages and huts, but they were now ruined, dilapidated, and no one had lived in them for a long time.
The cracked fields were covered with the bodies of many locusts. Every moment, black locusts would pass by like dark clouds, moving forward in confusion under the sky.
After walking several hundred miles, Tuoba Ye read the "Great Wilderness Sutra" and found that several people had arrived at the junction of the Tu and Shui tribes, the Dongting Mountains.
To reach Lingshan, you have to cross Dongting Mountain and Dongting Lake behind the mountain.
Although Dongting Mountain is steep, it was difficult for Song Xing and the others to stop their steps. After sealing a few mounts into weapons again, drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the three of them simply climbed towards the top of the mountain on foot.
Halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard a deafening roar, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing. Following the sound, through the mist and rain, I saw that the two peaks on the opposite side suddenly collapsed, with huge rocks flying and dust covered in dust.
Several yellow dragon-like floods spurted out from between the peaks and flew down.
The mountain torrents were surging, devastating, and the two mountain peaks made a loud noise again. Countless rocks were rolled down by the flood, roaring and rushing towards the valley.
The flood was like the Milky Way pouring down, the waves swirling, hitting the rocks and trees in the valley, shaking the mountains and crumbling wherever they went.
Luo Jiya squinted her eyes, stared at the two mountain peaks, and said to herself: "It turns out that today is the sixth day of June, no wonder!"
Song Xing looked at the mountain torrent in the distance and asked, "What's the wonder?"
Luo Jiya glanced at him, her dimples shining brightly: "Every year on the sixth day of June, the two peaks next to Dongting Lake will definitely collapse, and there will definitely be a flash flood."
Song Xing was about to ask, but Luo Jiya refused to say anything more. She just pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Lao Qingshan, a descendant of Jianghu, has lived in Dongting Lake for hundreds of years. How many people remember what happened in the past?" (End of Chapter)
