Counterattack Xiaoxian

Sure enough, he could understand it without any obstacles to understanding. He instinctively wanted to ask: "Who is the patriarch?"

A strange language was about to slip out of my throat. It almost didn't need to be brewed, as if it had been said thousands of times, but after all, I was alert to the strangeness of this matter and swallowed it down.

How is this going? Ji Lingchu was stunned on the spot, but the boy had already walked out first, so he could only follow quickly and walked out of the main hall gate together.

Passing through the square was a mountain road. They walked down the mountain and passed the guarded mountain gate. On both sides were giant trees that were more than a hundred years old. They were thick and majestic, providing shade like a canopy. Most of them were pines and cypresses, and there were also some flowers they had never seen before. There are birds and animals coming and going from time to time.

He followed the boy silently, still thinking about the strange things before, and also a little worried about meeting the so-called patriarch. He didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse!

But thinking about it, he can only leave it to fate. He can no longer decide how things will develop.

The boy had a lively nature, and it didn't matter whether he understood or not. He kept talking along the way, but he did reveal some information here and there.

It turns out that this place was called "Yao God Palace" and enshrined the "Yao God" believed by the local people. The believers called it "Yao Ancestor".

There are three halls in the Yao Shrine Palace, namely Fengxiang Hall, Zhanglu Hall, and Zhiluo Hall. The main hall where Ji Lingchu is currently is Fengxiang Hall, which is also the main hall.

The deacon of Fengxiang Hall is called Fengxiang Granny, that is, the old woman wearing a silver ring around her neck, who oversees all matters in the hall.

The bug that caused him to spend the night in the dungeon was a treasure in the temple, called the "fire-responsive bug". When incense was burned during sacrifices and prayers were ignited, the gods could hear them directly.

So Ying Huo Chong was ravaged by him yesterday, which aroused public anger. It was lucky that he was not beaten to death on the spot. After hearing this, he realized that he had done a stupid thing.

After walking for half a day, they passed through a pine forest and saw a large group of buildings in the distance at the end of the road. When they got closer, they found that it was a town.

The entire town is composed of rows of triangular wooden houses. The densely packed high and low houses spread from top to bottom along the broad and long hillside, like the ferocious scales on the back of a flying dragon, and like countless masts rising from the green lake.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can see a stone street dividing the town into two. The boy led Ji Lingchu into the crowd of people on the stone street, meandering among pedestrians and vendors, passing through a few shops, as if walking into A long history.

There are many small alleys in the town, which are twists and turns and connected back and forth. The ground is paved with thick bluestone slabs and has uneven pits. The houses on both sides have exposed gray-black exterior walls, and the weather-beaten wooden boards have a honey-colored warmth. Traces of life are everywhere.

Ji Lingchu looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression, and found that the residents here were generally slender, with dark skin, mottled hair, and slightly darker facial contours. They wore Geyi or animal skins, men had their hair tied, and women had buns... ....

He had short hair and an unfamiliar face, which naturally attracted the attention of passers-by on the street. However, they seemed to be in awe of the boy leading the way and did not dare to disturb him.

The two walked a long way and came to a tall mountain stronghold guarded by a large number of fierce warriors. These warriors all had tattoos on their faces and carried double swords at their waists. There were also people patrolling back and forth with powerful crossbows on several towers behind them.

The boy smiled and greeted the leader and took him inside.

The boy walked and said, "This is Aba Village, and the patriarch is inside."

Ji Lingchu saw three solemnly dressed people in an old wooden hall. The old man in the middle had white hair and a majestic expression. He should be the leader of the clan. The two middle-aged men beside him showed their energy and showed that they were people with outstanding abilities.

The old man asked him to sit down and saluted: "The little prince saved the saint. He is the benefactor of our clan. The Red Spider Tribe should treat him as a distinguished guest."

He paused and then added: "However, the Xiong brothers died at the hands of the Chong Feng Army. I hope to tell you in detail what happened."

After saying that, the three people looked at him together.

Hey...little prince! Are you talking about me?

I woke up and fell into the hands of that cruel woman, and then I saw her fighting with someone. I'm still confused now. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?

Ji Lingchu opened his mouth and then stopped. Although he was young, he also knew that he had to be more cautious in everything. He was clearly speechless before, so it was impossible for him to become eloquent overnight.

But it's definitely not possible to not speak. If you are suspected of trying to be a tough guy, you might be pulled down and tortured. This is how it is played in TV dramas.

After thinking about it, he decided to adopt a safer way to deal with it, so even though he knew that the other party couldn't understand, he still recounted his experience after meeting the woman in standard Chinese, without any detail or adulteration.

From the moment he started speaking, the three old men looked confused. By the time he finished speaking, they really didn't understand a word. The boy on the side found it interesting and chuckled.

The three people looked at each other, and the last middle-aged man said: "It is said that the little prince was frail and sick since he was a child. Soon after he was born, he was sent to the far west to become a disciple in the cave in the west of Guichi City. So what he said must be Guichi's words. We can't understand it." usually."

Ji Lingchu looked dull on the outside, but was secretly amused in his heart. What kind of little prince? You got the wrong person!

Seeing that they couldn't communicate, they started discussing without Ji Lingchu. The three people's words gave him a general understanding of the whole thing.

It turns out that the place he stood on belonged to a tribe called "Red Spider". The Red Spider tribe had a sacred object called "Tian Zhuzi", which has been enshrined in Yao Shrine.

Unexpectedly, one day a traitor appeared in the clan and stole the "Tianzhuzi", which caused an uproar and panic among the whole clan. So a large number of people were sent to search everywhere, and finally they learned that the traitor had given the sacred object as a birthday gift. to neighboring hostile forces.

This force was called the Chong Feng Army and was stationed on the other side of the river. Since it was an old enemy of the Red Spider Tribe, it was rejected after several requests, so it secretly planned to take it back.

However, the Chongfeng Army was so powerful that it would be difficult to grab them head-on. Later, they heard a piece of news that the only son of King Xiangnan, the commander of the Chongfeng Army, would be coming back soon to celebrate his birthday, so they decided to kidnap him on the way in exchange for the "Tianzhuzi" .

So is it difficult to kidnap this little prince? It’s not difficult!

Because although he was born in Xidongtian, Xidongtian is an extremely unique sect. The method of practice emphasizes sudden enlightenment. If you are not enlightened, you are no different from ordinary people. Once you are enlightened, you will be a top master who shakes the world, called a "celestial being". Every one who comes out has to issue an edict to the world.

His master is known as the "Eight-step Killing God" and is definitely a figure in heaven and earth. However, he has only practiced for more than ten years and has never heard of any outstanding deeds. It should not be difficult to deal with him.

The difficulty is that the identity of the little prince is unusual after all. He can only be captured alive. He is afraid that if he is accidentally killed or maimed, things will be in trouble. This is a variable.