Wild boar

Chapter 550 Yuemo rushes to rescue
Savage Island.

In the nameless cave.

"You have been a priest for so many years. What do you think is the practice of barbarian witches?" The wild boar man asked directly.

Ragmu was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.

"It is the resonance of the gods' gifts and power." Ragmu replied.

"How to resonate?" the wild boar asked again.

"It's like when one red-crowned bird cries, the others will also crow together..." Priest Lagmu explained in a dancing voice.

After talking for a while...

"Do you still remember what happened after you met the Sea Serpent God when you became a priest?" the wild boar asked with a twinkling look.

"I had a splitting headache at the time and almost couldn't remember anything, but there was one thing I remembered very clearly. It was a white, thick, cylindrical..."

"Um...just like this." Ragmu said, pointing to a figure on the cave wall.

"Don't worry about other people's paintings, just paint yours." Zhu Zishan ordered.

"Okay." Ragmu took the stone and started drawing again next to the figure. A simple and abstract picture soon appeared on the wall of the cave.

Although Lagmu had tried his best, Zhu Zishan still felt dissatisfied. This was not only because the savages had poor vocabulary, but also because the savages had very little knowledge. They were so clumsy that they couldn't explain an extremely simple thing for a long time. Come up with a reason.

But even so, Zhu Zishan still invited every priest to take a walk in the cave.

Two days later.

Bart became a priest and returned to Savage Island successfully.

Naturally, the fourth-level sea snake monster didn't find any cheats on him, so in the end he had no choice but to let it go.

After Bart met the high priest Orhoba and the old patriarch Jiwa, he carried his totem down the mountain.

Since then.

The tribesmen will pray to the gods to the totem made by him.

The totem will accept the prayers of the tribesmen, and the prayers of the tribesmen will be transmitted to the gods through his soul channel.

The priest is the channel…

After Bart returned to his village and installed the totem.

A beautiful female savage suddenly appeared in front of him, twisting and turning...

Bart followed Dolma into the cave obediently and explained everything he had experienced on Big Snake Island.

This is the end.

Except for the high priest Orhoba and the old patriarch Jiwa, all valuable targets in the entire Savage Island came to Zhu Zishan to make a comprehensive report.

After all, Orhoba and Jiwa possess spiritual thoughts at the third level. Zhu Zishan has a shallow understanding of the Dao of Falsehood. Even with fourth-level cultivation, he cannot guarantee absolute control over these two people.

Especially the high priest Orhoba, if he breaks through Zhu Zishan's illusion, he can directly inform the old snake demon from the bottom of his heart.

Bart and Zhuoma left the cave, leaving Zhu Zishan alone in the cave to think quietly.

Although the three major mysteries are still confusing, Zhu Zishan has roughly guessed the context.

Of course, if you want to solve all the puzzles, you must kill the old snake demon and get the treasure that the merchant girl said.

……

After about ten days.

late at night.

Yun Zhou came to Ziyun Mountain for the third time.

the first two times.

Yunzhou has sent most of the two hundred monks from the Qingshan Society to Baishi Valley.

However, Liang Feixue never left. He and a dozen monks insisted on staying.

Chen Jianru took the vast majority of the Qingshan Order monks on a cloud boat to Baishi Valley and personally found Bai Yunting, and told what he and others thought.

Bai Yunting agreed with Chen Jianru and Liang Feixue's insistence and decided to send Yun Zhou to Ziyun Mountain to pick up a group of mortals at the end of the month.

Liang Feixue informed Li Xiumiao of the matter, and Li Xiumiao, who was extremely powerful in combat, and her mysterious master were responsible for safety.

At this time, Yunzhou has arrived on time.

Liang Feixue in the valley breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Folks...Senior Brother Chen is here, we can go to a new place."

"that is really good."

A group of mortals cheered, most of them women.Yunzhou landed in the valley, and Chen Jianru flew down.

"Senior Brother Chen!" Liang Feixue shouted excitedly.

"How many people did you bring? How much goods?" Chen Jianru asked.

"About a hundred people, twenty goats, ten cows, and a lot of spiritual rice." Liang Feixue said.

"Very good! The sect master is on the ship. You organize the people and goods to board the ship first, and then follow me to see him later." Chen Jianru said with a smile.

"The sect master is here too? That's great. Come on board with me."

Liang Feixue quickly greeted more than a hundred mortal relatives of the monks of the Green Shirt Order, as well as various goods, and boarded the Yunzhou in an orderly manner.

"Junior Brother Liang...why do you have so many women as members of the Qing Shi Club?" Li Xiumiao, who was wearing a plain white robe, asked.

"Haha...Senior Sister Li, they have passed by, and they will be family members when they get there." Liang Feixue chuckled.

Li Xiumiao was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and immediately scolded: "Looking at your seriousness, you are actually such a person."

"Hehe...Senior Sister Li, if our Baishi Valley wants to take root in a barren land, the disciples of the sect must work hard to spread the branches."

"Are you afraid that you are taking a concubine for yourself in the name of the sect?" Li Xiumiao said contemptuously.

"Senior sister...you look down on me too much. Liang will still not leave this time." Liang Feixue said.

"Why don't you go? The spiritual veins in Baishi Valley are better and will be beneficial to your practice. Just let us stay here in the secret hall." Li Xiumiao persuaded.

The two of them were talking...

The mortals have boarded the cloud boat in an orderly manner.

"Senior Sister Li... I'm going to meet the sect leader." Liang Feixue said goodbye.

"Go ahead."

Li Xiumiao nodded.

suddenly.

miles away.

A sword light like a pillar of blood rising into the sky stood between heaven and earth.

The violent energy soaring into the sky almost formed a substantial ripple.

Ripples swept across the earth.

The birds and beasts in the forest screamed crazily and fought with each other.

When this terrible hostility spread to Yunzhou.

A curtain of light suddenly rose above the Yunzhou, blocking the violent energy that soared into the sky.

miles away.

A streak of bloody light and golden escaping light entangled together, and a fierce collision broke out.

"It's the master who is fighting against others. The Yunzhou can't set sail!" Li Xiumiao said loudly.

The battle between the two sides did not last long.

The golden escaping light was quickly driven away by the bloody sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

After a moment.

A woman wearing a plain white robe and a bamboo hat came stepping out of the void.

"Master." Li Xiumiao saluted with clasped fists towards this person.

Liang Feixue and Chen Jianru also came outside Yunzhou and paid homage to this Jindanqi master who lived in seclusion in Ziyun Mountain.

"Let's set sail, I will go with you to Baishi Valley." Yue Mo said.

"Master, what about me?" Li Xiumiao asked.

"If you stay, I will return as a teacher after a while." Yue Mo said.

"Dare I ask the real person, what was that just now?"

"The foreign elixir... I'm afraid he came here to stay after receiving news from Yun Zhou." Yue Mo said with slightly narrowed eyes.

"What sect does that person come from?" Liang Feixue asked.

"Don't worry about which sect you belong to. You must go to Baishi Valley in Yunzhou tonight and don't come back for a short time. It's impossible for the Jindan monk to stay in Ziyun Mountain forever. As long as he doesn't come back after a while, he won't Come again." After Yue Mo finished speaking, he went directly to Yunzhou and went to Yunzhou's three-story attic without ceremony.

She did not go to the attic room to rest, but stood directly on the deck, like a statue.

(End of this chapter)