The fire crow turned into a streamer and swept through the low sky, and Ji Hao stood on top of the fire crow's head, looking down down.
With a quack, the fire crow folded its wings and swept through the gap between the two steep peaks more than ten zhang wide, and the front suddenly opened up, surrounded by mountain peaks, a valley more than 100 miles long and more than 30 miles wide suddenly came into view.
The mountain peak high into the sky on the side is the Jinwu Mountains, the holy place of the Fire Crow Tribe.
The fire crow that nests in the giant trees of the green mulberry on the Jinwu Ridge is said to have the same blood as the clansmen of the Fire Crow Tribe, and is the most powerful war beast of the Fire Crow Tribe.
At the end of the valley, a mulberry forest was planted more than ten miles wide, and countless bird's nests were built between the branches, and a large flock of fire crows about two feet long circled and flew over the woods, but did not make a sound.
When Ji Hao rode the giant crow and flew to the mulberry forest, all the fire crows hovering in the air landed on the trees one after another, staring at Ji Hao and the giant crow without saying a word, they slowly opened their wings, and put their chests close to the branches like five bodies on the ground, saluting the giant crows in their own unique way.
Jumping off the giant crow briskly, Ji Hao whistled, the giant crow's wings fluttered, turned into a flash of fire and rushed straight into the air, hovering more than ten miles from the ground, and flew in the direction of the top of Jinwuling Mountain.
The red eyes of countless crows were all condensed on Ji Hao's body, and the mulberry forest was filled with an extremely strange and solemn atmosphere.
Waving hello to the countless crows around, Ji Hao walked along a small path in the mulberry forest that was no more than three feet wide.
The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves of the mulberry forest shake and make a rustling sound.
From a distance, the mulberry forest, which was only a dozen miles in circumference, suddenly became extremely deep and wide, Ji Hao ran forward quickly along the trail for half an hour, his body brought a large afterimage, and almost ran out of fifty miles, and two towering trees appeared in front of him, and the trunk was nearly a hundred people hugging each other, but the green mulberry giant tree could not be seen outside the dense forest at all.
The two green mulberry giant trees were seven or eight zhang away from each other, and dozens of huge branches sinned together, forming an arch that emitted a faint fire.
Ji Hao walked in from the arch, the heat wave rolled around, and a dense forest that could not be seen at a glance appeared in front of him.
At the edge of the dense forest, a huge vaulted wooden house was built by several people-thick logs, and a wooden stake more than three zhang thick was erected at the top of the wooden house, which was dozens of zhang high, and a wooden platform of 100 zhang in size was built on it, and the skeleton of a golden fire crow with a wingspan of about 100 zhang was standing proudly on the wooden platform.
Although only one skeleton remained, the skeleton of this fire crow exuded an incomparably powerful aura, vast and endless, like an ocean enveloping the entire dense forest.
At first glance, the skeleton looks like a blazing sun suspended dozens of feet above the ground.
What is surprising is that the skeleton of this fire crow has three leg bones, which is the remains of a three-legged giant crow.
Ji Hao looked at the giant crow skeleton that still exuded incomparable pride and infinite fighting intent, and still refused to collapse after death, bowed deeply to it three times, and prayed a few words in a low voice.
Slowing down, Ji Hao walked briskly to the huge wooden house, lightly approached the wooden door more than six zhang high, and looked in through the crack in the door.
The space inside the cabin is large enough to accommodate thousands of people for gatherings.
The floor of the hut was paved with heavy stone strips, and in the middle of it was a fire pit two feet long and wide, and a large bonfire was blazing, and a huge beast was roasted cleanly.
The meat was browned and oiled, and a lot of grease dripped on the bonfire, and the cabin was filled with the rich smell of meat.
Dozens of huge clay wine jars are placed by the fire pit for people to use, and from time to time, a shriveled and emaciated old man or a tall and majestic man grabs the wine jar and fills the wine bowl carved from the stone with spirits.
Around the fire, there sat dozens of emaciated old men and roughly equal numbers of burly men.
Everyone ate meat and drank wine with a straight face, except for the sound of cutting meat with stone knives and the sound of wine pouring into stone bowls, and the only sound in the whole wooden house was the whirring sound of the bonfire burning.
When Ji Hao came, most of the giant beast smoked on the bonfire had already been eaten, and in less than a quarter of an hour when Ji Hao looked around, the giant beast even had its bones chopped up, and all the bone marrow was taken out, and it was eaten by those big men.
All the wine in the jar was drunk so clean that not even a drop of wine could be poured out.
A man who was more than three meters tall, with long hair tied into an arm-thick braid behind his head, and his eyes were as slender as snake eyes, and he was full of a compelling aura, suddenly grabbed a wine jar beside him, slapped it on the ground, and slapped the wine jar and the stone strip underneath it to smithereens at the same time.
A loud noise shattered the deadly silence of the cabin.
"I'm full, I've drunk enough, let's get down to business" The big man slowly stood up, a wave of heat spread on his majestic body, his body seemed to fill the entire wooden house, and the space in the room seemed to become much smaller.
"Ji Xia, you are not ten years ago, the most powerful warrior of our generation look at your skinny appearance, since your witch's den was broken ten years ago, you are no longer a great witch, you are just an ordinary clansman" The big man pointed to a big man sitting by the bonfire, his face was facing the gate, and shouted: "What qualifications do you have to be the leader of the warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe, what qualifications do you have to rule the guardian warriors of the Fire Raven Tribe, and what qualifications do you have to sit in the Holy Land of our clan?"
The big man who was questioned by name slowly stood up, his skeleton was extremely strong, even a head taller than the provocative big man.
But there were no muscles on his burly body, the skin was tightly clinging to the bones, and the whole person was like a skeleton, which could fall down in the wind.
Ji Xia, Ji Hao's biological father, was once the most powerful warrior of the Fire Raven Clan But when Ji Hao was born, he was attacked in the ancestral temple of the holy land Jinwuling, and Ji Xia fought a bloody battle to protect Ji Hao and his wife, and was seriously injured by the attack and killing troops of the Heishui Xuansnake Department, the sworn enemy.
Over the years, Ji Xia's body has gradually dried up day by day, and many people believe that he has lost the strength he had back then.
Ji Hao clenched his fists and looked at Ji Xia, and the scenes of Ji Xia's bloody battle to protect himself kept flashing in front of his eyes.
Ji Xia's majestic body stubbornly blocked the enemy's shameless sneak attacks and wild attacks, and tenaciously protected his immature life.
Ji Hao still clearly remembers that Ji Xia's blood was so hot when it spilled on his body.
Squinting, Ji Hao took a deep look at the burly man who stood up and took the initiative to provoke.
Standing there steadily, Ji Xia smiled gently: "Then Brother Ji, what do you think should be?"
In the crowd, a young man who was a lot shorter than the strong man next to him, and his face was still a little green, suddenly came out, pointed at Ji Xia's nose and scolded: "Old waste 9, I will obediently take your disaster summoning mother-mother and that little bastard of the Qingyi tribe to get out, and let my father become the leader of the warriors of the Fire Raven Department and sit in the holy land of my clan."
The young man raised his head arrogantly and shouted: "There are still a few days before the ancestor worship ceremony, and the leaders of all the tribes of the Fire Raven Department will come to the holy land to worship their ancestors."
In front of so many people, you can get out of here."
The old waste beckons the mother-in-law Ji Xia clicked and laughed, and his anger rushed straight to his head, not caring that this wooden house was a solemn place for the Fire Raven Department to discuss the affairs of the clan, so he jumped up and kicked the heavy gate open.
The two doors slammed into the wall, and with a loud bang, Ji Hao rushed into the wooden house with one stride.
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"Little bastard, who are you scolding" Ji Hao scolded, his hands were stamped forward, and a ball of fire from the bonfire erupted and wrapped the young man in.
The fire was raging, and the boy's hair and eyebrows turned into wisps of green smoke at the same time. sjgsf0916: