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Chapter 415 Shushu, I like it the most...
The ancient god inhabiting the western part of the continent is named "Xi".

Fu Xi's Xi.

According to the "he" in his mind, this ancient god hiding in the Western Continent is far stronger than Ghero, but after going through that war, its strength has also declined sharply, but not everyone can do it at this stage. dealt with.

The entire Western Continent is its territory, or in other words, it is a part of its body, so from a certain perspective, as long as it is within the scope of the Western Continent, it is everywhere.

"Its desire to conquer is not strong, so it doesn't pose much threat to the outside world, as long as it keeps quiet within its territory."

"Just like the old man said."

"In the Western Continent, you can't fly, you can't fight, you can't speak loudly, and you must keep a pious and polite silence at all times, so that you can avoid all disasters."

When patiently listening to the "him" in my mind.

Chen Jing had already led the crowd to follow in Chen Bofu's footsteps, and stepped into the dense forest in front of him with a look of vigilance.

"Through this forest is the river valley."

Chen Bofu was walking at the front of the line, with a cigarette in his mouth that was not lit, and his voice couldn't help lowering his voice a lot. After all, he was really educated by "Xi" at the beginning, and he learned a lot from a pit. It was vividly reflected in him.

"At the beginning, I lived in the River Valley tribe for a while to recuperate, and I don't know how they are now..."

"This place is so quiet." Kai Nan also heard Chen Jing and the others talk about the taboos here, so no matter how careless she is, she can't help but seem a little cautious at the moment. After all, she is still afraid of death. The sound seems to have disappeared, and even the sound of the wind has become blurred."

"There is no breath of other creatures."

Yan Que has been observing the surroundings with a solemn expression on his small face.

"Except for the plants, there seems to be nothing here. This situation is almost consistent with the records I saw in the archives of the Priory."

"The same is true for the records of the Western Continent in our temple." Qiao Youning held a bag of jelly candies made of honey fruit in her hand, like a feeder, and threw them into the mouths of Kai Nan Yanque and Chen Jing in turn, "say This is a silent forbidden place."

"Your grandma didn't tell you anything else?" Chen Bofu asked abruptly. Although the words in his mouth sounded a bit like scolding, he was really curious whether Grandma Hong told Qiao Youning something about the Western Continent Hidden Tales.

For the Western Continent, Chen Bofu still understands, but not very well. After all, he is not the kind of patient old scholar. Not that patient.

Therefore, compared to him, those from major sects or parliaments obviously know more about the secrets of the Western Continent, but the information they have learned cannot be made public, and even ordinary internal members will not be allowed to know.

But is Qiao Youning an ordinary person?
That old woman is about to raise her as her own granddaughter!
Let this girl follow everyone to the Western Continent for adventure, can the old woman remind her of something else?
"Yes." Qiao Youning nodded without hiding anything, "Grandma told me that the ancient gods in the Western Continent are very restless recently, and the body hidden underground seems to be more active than before."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Youning added another sentence.

"According to the results of the monastery's monitoring of the Western Continent in recent years, the power of the ancient god is obviously growing, but the strange thing is that its territory has not expanded at all, and it seems that it has no desire to invade the outside world."

While talking, everyone has gradually passed through the jungle.

Although everyone is deliberately controlling the sounds they make, and they dare not be presumptuous in the ups and downs of their footsteps, but it has to be said that muscle control and body balance are almost instincts of the old descendants, including the seemingly weak Qiao Youning...

Everyone can run quickly in a silent state. Although this speed is still far behind when everyone is running with all their strength, it is also better than walking carefully step by step.

Beyond the jungle.

It is the valley mentioned by Chen Bofu and Chen Jing.

But here, everyone did not see the tribe that Chen Bofu said lived here for a long time.

"Fuck, don't say anything when you move away..."

Chen Bofu lit a cigarette, stood on the cliff next to the river valley, frowned and looked at the barren scene below.

There used to be a river that ran across the western continent.

At least that's what the legend says.

But as early as the last time Chen Bofu came here, he had never seen any river water, and the empty river bed had been dry for many years.

In this barren river valley, everyone can barely find traces of some tribes who once lived here, and it is not difficult to judge from these traces that the number of members of this valley tribe is definitely not small, even more than most The tribes of the Wasteland are large in scale.

Judging from the traces left on the scene, there was no battle here, maybe it really just moved to another place...

"There is something."

Suddenly, as if Chen Bofu had sensed something, he jumped off the cliff above the valley.

Seeing his big movements, everyone was immediately frightened, for fear that the old man would not be able to control his voice.

But the reality proves that ginger is still old and spicy.

At the moment of landing.

The sand and gravel under Chen Bofu's feet suddenly turned into a pool of black water, or a jelly like asphalt, which is soft and can relieve force, and can also suppress the sound of landing to a minimum like a mute sponge .

After landing, Chen Bofu turned his head and waved to the crowd, not daring to make any noise, he could only urge them to come down quickly with his lips.

Looking at the black water constantly spreading on the ground, Chen Jing and the others jumped into it without hesitation.

"You've been like this for a long time... can't we run faster..." Chen Jing walked to the old man and couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "You first turn the road ahead of us into black water... No matter how fast you run up there, there will be no sound..."

"Forget it."

Chen Bofu smiled and walked forward, still explaining.

"I haven't been here for many years. Grandpa will pave the way for you in a while, and you can run as you want, but... I have to see what this is first."

After finishing speaking, Chen Bofu suddenly squatted down, and silently inserted his hands into the rocky ground beside the valley, as if in front of him, no matter how hard the ground was, it would become as soft as water.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Chen Bofu used his hands slightly, and he gradually tore a huge wound on the surface of the ground, like a soup dumpling pierced with chopsticks...

There was no sound during the whole process.

It was eerily quiet.

Chen Bofu didn't stop until the wound on the surface was gradually rolled up by Chen Bofu, and the horizontal width of the gap on the surface was almost three meters.

"I just said that there is a faint biological smell here! It seems that my induction is correct!" Chen Bofu smiled triumphantly, squatting by the crack of the ground with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked into the depths with great interest, "These The ghost things should have just moved here, I didn't see them last time I came here."

At this moment, everyone gathered around, squatting beside the cracks in the ground and looking into the depths.

"This is……"

Chen Jing looked at the trembling strange creatures below, and couldn't help frowning.

"Ratman?"

(End of this chapter)