My avatars are all over the wilderness

Chapter 60 Suiren Clan Disappeared
When Xiang Yu persevered and challenged Jiao Jiao, there were also some things going on in the human race.

The coast of the East China Sea, the ancestral land of the human race.

A young man with a good aura quickly came to the vicinity of Zizhu Forest and sent a special sound transmission technique into the formation of Zizhu Forest.

In Yuli Palace, Gongshu, who was sitting on the futon, felt the fluctuation of the formation, and slowly opened his eyes.

"You are so courageous, you dare to disturb my meditation!"

Gongshu snorted coldly, slightly dissatisfied.

Before retreating, he said that the realm should be thoroughly consolidated, and he would not leave the retreat until this matter was completed.

For this reason, Gongshu has been in seclusion for many years, and has never stepped out of the cave.

As for the effect of closed-door practice, it is naturally very good, and the cultivation base has basically been consolidated, only the last few ends are missing.

Give Gongshu a few hundred more years to complete his merits and virtues and complete this retreat.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of his retreat, there was an abnormal reaction from the formation, which made Gongshu have to leave the retreat.

"This is Ren Zu's special sound transmission technique. What happened, you need to use this thing!"

When Gongshu saw something that disturbed his cultivation, he was a little surprised.

This is a sound transmission art, but it is different from ordinary sound transmission art, this sound transmission art is entwined with a wisp of human luck.

To be able to use the luck of the human race, there are only four human ancestors of the human race.

Excluding Gongshu himself, there are three human ancestors left.

"It seems that something bad happened to the human race!"

Gongshu's expression sank, as if he had thought of something.

The Three Patriarchs knew about the fact that he practiced in closed doors and consolidated his realm.

But even so, the third ancestor still sent the sound transmission method, wanting to see him.

That means that what the third ancestor encountered may be a little tricky.

After Gongshu guessed something, the anger of being interrupted instantly dissipated, and he cared about this matter instead.

With a flick of his fingertips, Gongshu opened the sound transmission method.

"Brother Gongshu, Brother Suiren lost contact. If you see this sound transmission technique, come to the Great Nest Hall quickly!"

Youchao's thick voice, with a hint of anxiety, came from the sound transmission method.

Sure enough, just as Gongshu thought, something happened to one of the human ancestors.

The person in trouble is Suirenshi!

With a movement of his body, Gongshu walked out of Yuli Palace.

After leaving the Purple Bamboo Forest, Gongshu hurried to the Great Nest Hall.

"Brother Gongshu, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Brother Gongshu, I need your help this time!"

Youchao and Zhisheng had already been waiting here, and when they saw Gongshu coming, they hurried up to greet him.

Gongshu bowed and asked the second patriarch, "Brother Youchao, sister Zhisheng, what happened?"

In the sound transmission method, Youchao spoke too vaguely, and only said that something happened to Suiren, without specifying it.

So Gongshu still has some doubts, and wants to find out the reason, so that he can better help the third ancestor of the human race.

"What Brother Gongshu said is true, the thing is like this"

"Some time after you broke through Daluo, a strange fog appeared in the south of the East China Sea. Once the people of the tribe entered it, they would be lost in the strange fog!"

"We didn't know about it until many clansmen disappeared. Brother Suiren volunteered to go to the strange fog to save people!"

"I never thought about it. The strange fog is very terrifying. After Brother Suiren went in, he never came out again."

Youchao told this matter in a few words.

"That's right, at the beginning, we thought Brother Suiren was obsessed with studying the strange fog, that's why we didn't come out!"

"For thousands of years, there was no movement at all, and we discovered the anomaly!"

"The strange fog may have the effect of formations, so we want to use your formation-breaking treasure to rescue Brother Suiren."

Zhisheng added, telling the follow-up things.

They naturally knew about Gongshu's retreat and practice, so they didn't want to disturb Gongshu from the beginning.

But I didn't expect that the strange fog was too terrifying, and its influence was getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, Zhisheng thought of a way.

That is to use the treasure of breaking the formation to rescue the Suiren clan and their clansmen.

There are many public treasures, which is a recognized fact in the human race.

After all, every time he creates a useful tool, Gongshu will get merit and a treasure of merit.

Zhisheng remembered that Gongshu once created a tool called "compass", and the first compass was also transformed into a De Lingbao.

Because the compass has the ability to guide the direction, after the successful transformation of De Lingbao, it has the power to break the formation and guide the vitality.

With the help of this virtuous treasure, it may be possible to save Suirenshi from the strange fog.

This is the idea of ​​Youchao and Zhisheng.

Therefore, they had to call out Gongshu.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"

"However, whether my treasure is effective or not is still unknown, let me go and see the strange fog first!"

After understanding the ins and outs, Gongshu pondered for a while, and slowly replied to the two of them.

Naturally, Gongshu would not shirk his efforts to save Suirenshi.

Not to mention that the human race has always reported to the group to keep warm, and the torch is passed on from generation to generation. This is a duty-bound thing.

When he was promoted to Daluo, the innate sword embryo presented to him by the Suiren family led to the birth of the first clone, Li Taibai.

Therefore, it is impossible for Gongshu to shirk this matter.

But from the descriptions of Youchao and Zhisheng, the weird fog seems a little scary.

Gongshu also didn't know if his treasure was effective.

The best way is to let him see the strange fog with his own eyes, and then he can determine the rescue method.

"It's natural, then let me take you there!"

Zhisheng nodded and said, taking over the matter of leading the way.

You Chao bowed: "Then please, brother Gongshu!"

He needs to guard the ancestral land of the human race and avoid being tricked or attacked by outsiders, so he can't walk away, so he can only ask the Zhisheng clan and the public to lose.

Gongshu nodded, bowed in return, and didn't say much.

Afterwards, Gongshu and Zhisheng controlled the escape light, left the Great Nest Hall directly, and headed towards the direction of the strange fog.

After a while, the two of Gongshu arrived at the location of the strange mist.

A huge white mist enveloped the prehistoric land.

The white mist flutters gently, it looks no different from ordinary water mist, and it also has a peaceful atmosphere.

On the surface, this is definitely not a man-eating fog.

But what is a little special is that the spiritual sense cannot penetrate the white mist, and it seems very strange to perceive the situation inside the white mist.

"Is this the strange fog? Why can it devour people and make them sleepy?"

Gongshu frowned slightly, his eyes full of puzzlement.

He really didn't see how the strange fog trapped Suirenshi.

However, out of caution, Gongshu did not approach the white mist, but watched from a distance.

"Sister Zhisheng, let me study it closer, and you can help me be vigilant from a distance!"

Gongshu opened his mouth and took out a golden rope, tied one end to his wrist, and tied the other end to Zhisheng's hand.

Looking at it from a distance, nothing can be seen at all. If you want to save Suirenshi, you still need to study it closely, so Gongshu can only take a risk.

　First of all, there are many versions of myths and legends, and there are also several versions of the three ancestors of the human race. Some are Ziyi clan, and some are Zhisheng clan. This book is about the latter.

　　Secondly, the follow-up reading of this book is a bit dangerous. If there is no way to put it on the shelves, it will be over, so please read it carefully.

　　Read on, read on, read on! ! ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)