Under the bright sunshine, there is an endless virgin forest.
They lurk on the endless mountains, like blue-black armor.
The leaves blocked most of the light, making the surroundings a little dark.
Lin Yan took the second position in the team.
At the front is the Wind Leopard.
In this kind of primitive forest, it is difficult to find the direction, let alone find the stranger.
But the Black Yi tribe has its own special method, the black snake.
A black black snake the size of a thumb was currently entangled on Feng Bao's arm, its tail pointing in the direction of the team's advance.
Whenever the Black Yi tribe goes out, they will carry a black snake, which can determine their location.
Lin Yan suspected that the black snake was a strange creature or monster.
Those who take shape are called monsters, and those who don't take shape are called monsters.
"It smells like blood."
Feng Bao suddenly stopped.
Lin Yan sniffed subconsciously, but didn't smell it.
So sensitive?
He gained a new understanding of the warriors of the tribal era.
Although not a psyker, he is excellent in all aspects.
"here."
Feng Bao walked a few steps into the forest on the left, and there was a pool of blood and the footprints of some kind of animal on the ground.
"tiger."
Someone recognized it and said.
"They are members of our tribe."
Feng Bao bent down, pulled out a piece of animal skin, and said with a solemn expression.
This piece of animal skin was made of the same material as the animal skin clothes he was wearing, and was most likely left behind by members of the previous team.
"Everyone, be careful."
Feng Leopard was indeed the most powerful black snake warrior, and his mood quickly returned to normal.
Just then, a gust of wind blew by, making the leaves rustle.
Lin Yan was immediately alert and quickly activated his hunter instinct.
Above them, there is a tiger with psychic powers.
"Roar!"
The tiger jumped down, opened its bloody mouth, and aimed at the nearest black snake warrior.
"Run!"
The wind leopard's eyes are about to split.
But with the blessing of psychic energy, the tiger's speed is terrifyingly fast.
Shocking halo!
Lin Yan used his skills at the critical moment.
Invisible ripples spread around.
The tiger's body suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and its bloody mouth closed subconsciously, making a bone crunching sound.
Lin Yan drew out the Eight-sided Han Sword and ran under the tiger with a sliding shovel. The sword smoothly disemboweled the tiger.
Blood was spilled.
The black snake warrior looked frightened and at a loss.
[Players gain 5% experience value. 】
The game prompt sounds.
Lin Yan stepped back to avoid the blood, and then the Eight-sided Han Sword was sheathed.
His movements were so fast that Feng Bao and others did not react.
"I'm not dead?!"
A few seconds later, the black snake warrior touched the blood on his face and asked in surprise.
"Why don't you thank me, Sir!"
Feng Bao stepped forward, recalling the battle just now in his mind.
The tiger's unnatural shut-up was obviously a special attack.
It's psychic.
Feng Bao took a deep breath, his eyes showing envy and desire.
"Thank you, Lord Envoy!"
The rescued black snake warrior immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"No need to be polite."
Lin Yan waved his hand and said, "After a while, we will continue to set off. We may not be far from the goal."
Everyone soon moved forward again, with Black Snake still guiding them.
The rest of the journey was smoother. Although we encountered wild beasts, they were all ordinary beasts.
Lin Yan didn't need to take action as he was solved by Feng Bao and others.
After another hour, everyone stopped.
They reached a cliff, and going down was a ravine dozens of meters deep.
Under the sunlight, one can clearly see a ruined temple inside.
"Why here?"
Feng Bao looked surprised and shocked.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Jiutian Xuannv Temple."
Feng Bao took a deep breath and said, "It was occupied by a group of black snakes a long time ago, and no one dared to approach it."
Unusual places in a copy often mean they are key.
"Don't you know how to communicate with Black Snake?"
Lin Yan asked with some confusion.
"They are wild black snakes and cannot communicate."
Feng Bao looked troubled and said, "According to the rules of the Black Yi tribe, we cannot take action against any black snakes."
"I'll go in."
Lin Yan can understand.
For example, Ah San in his previous life had similar beliefs about cows or monkeys.
In this world with gods, it is more normal for the Black Yi tribe to behave like this.
What's more, if he really encounters a psychic, Feng Bao and others will have no effect, but will hinder him.
"Sorry, sir."
Feng Bao and others breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Yan's strength has been recognized by them, so he is quite relieved.
Everyone got off the cliff and came to the Jiutian Xuannv Temple.
"Your Majesty."
Feng Bao took out a stone that exuded a strange smell and said, "It can drive away black snakes to a certain extent."
Lin Yan held the stone.
A piece of information appeared in front of me.
[Strange object: black yellow stone. 】
[Rank: None. 】
[Effect: Disgusting smell for snakes. 】
Lin Yan drew out the Eight-sided Han Sword and walked slowly towards the Jiutian Xuannv Temple.
There was a hissing sound among the weeds.
He took a closer look and saw a group of black snakes.
They were about to step forward, but immediately stepped back, as if they had encountered some natural enemy.
Lin Yan secretly thought that this black yellow stone is quite effective.
He successfully entered the temple.
There was dust everywhere, the candlesticks were burned out, the incense burners collapsed, and tattered red cloth hung from the beams.
In the center is a white jade statue.
Not surprisingly, it was Jiutian Xuannv.
But her face was mangled, full of sword scratches.
Lin Yan couldn't help but feel strange.
Why just the face?
If you really hate Jiutian Xuannv, then you should push them all down.
This kind of behavior is more like the behavior of a bad woman who is jealous of beauty.
Lin Yan thought of business and walked around the temple, but found nothing.
There are no members of the Black Yi tribe, no sacred objects of the high priest, and no followers of the Lord God of Rules.
He frowned.
Could it be that there is something wrong with Black Snake's guidance?
Lin Yan thought for a while and activated his hunter instinct.
Tick tock.
He heard the sound of water.
Lin Yan turned his head and looked at the source of the sound, the statue of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.
He walked around behind him, his heart trembling slightly.
At its base, blood was slowly dripping.
So evil?
Lin Yan subconsciously clenched the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand.
It was obviously impossible for the white jade statue to bleed, maybe there was something inside.
After hesitating for a moment, he slashed down suddenly.
A strong smell of blood filled the air.
The incision collapsed in all directions.
Lin Yan stepped back.
The statue collapsed completely, and six corpses were actually packed inside.
They are members of the Black Yi tribe.
Lin Yan took a deep breath.
Who did it?
Suddenly, he thought, and a turtle shell appeared among the corpses.
That is the sacred object of the Black Yi tribe, a regular and rare object used for divination.
Lin Yan bent down and picked it up.
A line of text appeared.
[Rare object: Six Yao Oracle Bones (fake). 】
[Rank: None. 】
[Effect: None. 】
Lin Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
How could it be fake?
The next second, he heard strange sounds coming from all around.
All the six dead bodies got up.
Lin Yan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
