Sure enough, as Hu Nu said, there were still a lot of people gathered in the basin, and Chen Yunsheng saw dozens of them along the way, but most of these people were poorly dressed, and some were even naked.
These men had black or white animal patterns painted on their faces, their hair was scattered, their complexions were brown and black, and their bodies were sturdy.
When they saw Bai Huahua and the Tiger Slave, they all stood aside, bowed their heads and saluted, and only dared to continue after everyone had passed.
When passing a small river, Chen Yunsheng saw three or five women washing clothes by the river.
Their skin is bronzed, their apricot eyes are watery, their bodies are long, their breasts are plump and their buttocks are fat, revealing a primitive feminine beauty, and they talk a few words from time to time, and let out a silver bell-like laughter.
The tiger slave said as he walked: "These human races originally lived here, and since the Heavenly Monarch set up the altar here, these barbarians have believed in the ancient gods of Kuidou and volunteered to be driven by the Heavenly Monarch. ” After a while, a few people came to the middle of the basin, where the giant sculpture towered.
Chen Yunsheng looked up at the thirty-zhang tall sculpture, the figure carved was burly, and the head was a messy hair like fire.
The face is rectangular, the tiger's eyes are vigorous, the Yin Tang has a groove, and the face is thick and bearded.
The upper body is not clothed, and the knotted muscles are full of masculine beauty.
The back and chest are each tattooed with some tattoos of birds and beasts.
Chen Yunsheng looked carefully and found that these patterns were extremely similar to the formation patterns, and there were several plausible runes.
Under the feet of the big man is stepping on seven dragons of different shapes, like water snakes, there is no doubt that this big man is the ancient god of Kuidou.
After Zhuge Jingyu finished viewing the statue, he turned out a golden pen, and after recording a few strokes on the yellow paper, he squinted his eyes contentedly, like a cat that had just eaten lunch.
Bai Huahua leaned over and looked at the yellow paper in his hand curiously, she didn't understand what this benevolent brother was remembering, she had been looking at this statue for a hundred years, and she had never had the urge to write something.
There are five diamond-shaped obelisks around the statue, and there seems to be some words on the original tablet, but due to the erosion of time, it has long been impossible to see what is recorded.
Zhuge Jingyu shook his head and sighed, these ancient classics were definitely more attractive to him than spirit stones and magic weapons.
A few people stopped in front of the statue for a while, and Bai Huahua led everyone towards a hill.
The height of the hill is 100 zhang, and the shape is very strange, like the base left behind after someone slashed from the middle of the mountainside and removed the mountain.
On this huge pedestal, dozens of huge temples were built.
Although these temples are not as exquisite as the Heavenly Dome Sect, they are all magnificent and high, revealing a savage atmosphere.
As they walked along the corridors between the halls, Chen Yunsheng's gaze passed through the huge stone pillars and saw all kinds of huge statues enshrined in the hall, some of them were humans, some of them were tigers.
After passing through ten halls in a row, a small courtyard appeared in front of Chen Yunsheng.
Different from the huge palace you saw along the way, this small courtyard exudes a delicate atmosphere, a bit like the mansion of the official eunuchs in Xianzhou City.
Bai Huahuayu pointed forward with her hand and said, "This is the girl's residence, you don't have to be polite, please come inside." ” She took the lead in pushing open the courtyard gate, and there were some evergreen vines climbing on the courtyard wall, and there were two old plums in the courtyard that were as humble as dragons.
There are wings on the left and right, and there are three main rooms facing the gate.
Without waiting for everyone to go inside, the door of the main room in the middle was opened, and out came a big man in a white robe, who was too tall, with a face like a silver basin, a pair of beards, tiger eyes, and a faint pale golden king on his eyebrows.
The big man took three steps and made two steps, and walked towards the white flowers.
When he came closer, he hugged the tiger girl, raised it above her head and put it down, stabbed her forehead with the beard under her chin, and a pair of tiger eyes narrowed into a line, and said: "Where did the dead girl go, let my brother find it."
Are these your friends?"
For the welcome ceremony of her brother, Bai Huahua seemed quite helpless, she was the youngest in the family, even the youngest thirteenth brother was two hundred years older than her, everyone regarded her as a little girl, even if she had now become a golden pill, it could not change this fact.
Chen Yunsheng felt familiar when he saw the big man, and he couldn't help but move in his heart when he looked at it carefully, this person was Bai Shisan, who had rescued him back then, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Chen Yunsheng has seen a benefactor in the next, and I will be helped by you that day, otherwise Yunsheng would have been an ancient man." ” Bai Shisan looked at the young monk in front of him carefully, and shook his head after a while: "Who are you, have I seen you?"
Chen Yunsheng was speechless for an instant, people said that the higher the cultivation, the stronger the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, the better the memory, even the foundation building monk can never forget it, this old man can't remember him.
Chen Yunsheng took the trouble to tell the story of what happened that day, when he said the blood lion, Bai Shisanyi slapped his thigh, sighed and said: "Speaking of that day, Bai was angry, obviously he was already determined to win, and he didn't know what method he used to escape by that golden retriever beast, and he escaped as soon as he slipped away from the blood."
It's a pity, it's a pity."
"Then Engong remembered it," Chen Yunsheng asked.
"Nope.
I only remember that when I was halfway through the fight with that golden retriever beast, I came to the Heavenly Dome and sent seven Jindan sword cultivators, but you are one of them, no, you are still in the foundation building period.
Bai Thirteen said with a frown.
Chen Yunsheng was completely speechless, it seemed that his cultivation was too low at that time, and people regarded it as a mustard at all, so he didn't remember it.
"It's okay if Engong can't think of it, this time by chance, I met the white girl in Xiahe, and visited the White Tiger Altar by the way, I didn't expect to meet a benefactor here, but I still want to thank you for your righteous action that day."
"Brother Chen and I don't fight, no, no, we have eyes, and we feel that they are right at first glance, so we invite them to come to our house as guests."
Bai Huahua almost said that if it was revealed that they had drawn their swords against each other, it would be difficult to bypass the section of Evil Wolf Valley, which would violate the soul contract with the white toothpick.
Bai Shisan patted his head and said with a heroic smile: "No matter what, my little sister's friend is my friend, Hu Nu, you ordered to go down and rectify some wine and meat, and I want to get drunk with everyone." ” After a while, the wine and food were served, and several people feasted on the stone table in the small courtyard.
Looking at the mountains of bones beside Bai Thirteen, Chen Yunsheng had cold sweat on his forehead, this Bai Thirteen's appetite is too big, the bison leg in his hand is already the fourteenth, and there are more than twenty empty wine jars beside him, does it mean that he eats so much at every meal, isn't it that Monk Jindan no longer eats fireworks in the world Zhuge Jingyu has already eaten, and he is chatting with Bai Thirteen.
Jin Ling's appetite is not small, what he eats on weekdays is mostly yellow essence, mountain fruits and the like, where have he seen so many big fish and meat, he was dazzled for a while, this to eat, that to taste, and finally after drinking a jar of spirits, he didn't wake up, drunk and fell aside.
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Liu Xiaoshan and Bai Huahua are talking about Zhenghuan, and the two of them rarely talk about things related to cultivation together, but more about fancy clothes, food and appearance-related topics.
Bai Huahua grew up in the White Tiger Altar since she was a child, except for a dozen thick and leafy brothers, it is a group of mountain and wild village husbands, as for her parents are either in retreat or wandering, she doesn't know when the last time they met.
There has never been a female companion like Liu Xiaoshan, who not only has extraordinary knowledge in food and gorgeous clothes, but also has unique insights in face maintenance.
At this time, Bai Huahua knew that she had lived in vain for more than a hundred years, what pearl velvet skirt, splendid phoenix tail skirt, tattooed gold water and fire xia curtain, ice chalcedony phoenix hairpin, thousands of times and hundreds of incense, warm pills, jade skin cream and other nouns filled her brain for a while.
These things are commonplace for Liu Xiaoshan, and there are too many such luxuries in the environment where she grew up, and any few of them open Bai Huahua's eyes.
This banquet lasted until the red wheel fell in the west and the moon hung on the branches.
Bai Shisan drove away and left, and Chen Yunsheng and his party lived in Bai Huahua's small courtyard.
Zhuge Jingyu and Jin Ling fell asleep early, but Chen Yunsheng couldn't sleep, so he simply sat up and began to practice the Great Zhou Tian Water Spirit Qi Gathering Technique.
The Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Technique had been cultivated to the realm of the fifth layer at this time, and the Golden Spirit Qi Gathering Technique also had a fourth-level cultivation, and Chen Yunsheng had been practicing the Water Spirit Qi Gathering Technique for some time, but he had been busy breaking the formation, and he had delayed this matter, but when he picked it up again today, he didn't even feel a little rusty.
A faint stream of water aura was inhaled from the spring on the soles of the feet, and after passing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, it completed a small Zhou Tian transport.
Each time a turnover was completed, the spirit element in Chen Yunsheng's body increased by one point.
There is no difference in whether it is the Golden Aura, the Wood Aura, or the Water Aura, when it is transformed into the Spirit Yuan, but the higher the cultivation level of the Water Spirit Qi Gathering Technique, the easier it will be to cultivate the water attribute in the future, and the more efficient it will be for the Spirit Yuan to be converted into the Dao Method.
For example, Chen Yunsheng had not cultivated the Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Technique before, and he could also cast the Thunder Technique, but when he cast it, the spirit element consumption was huge, but the lightning power was insufficient.
When he mastered the fourth-layer Wood Spirit Qi Gathering Technique, the spirit yuan consumed by the Thunder Technique did not increase but decreased, but the power increased sharply.
After the four hours of operation, Chen Yunsheng's mood gradually calmed down, and the moonlight outside the window illuminated the window lattice.
He pushed the door and came to the courtyard, looked down at his own shadow, looked up at the moon in the sky, and his heart was ethereal.
Suddenly, Chen Yunsheng floated up and landed on the roof of the wing house, although the house is not high, but the small courtyard is built on the top of a small hill, so his vision is very open.
There are no traces of people's work in the basin, and even the thatched huts have no lights, like the clear light of water sprinkled on the tall and low trees, and the houses are left in a white expanse.
At this time, a cloud of water vapor fell beside Chen Yunsheng, he didn't have to look back to know who the person who came, he was not the only one who could not sleep in the quiet night, and the so-called heart was nothing more than that.
Liu Xiaoshan sat quietly beside Chen Yunsheng.
Neither of them spoke, as if any words would ruin the silent and poetic night in front of them Please share aa2705221: