Wu Song

The bright moon is in front of the head, and the cold light is quietly sprinkled on this boundless mountain forest. The leaves are blown by the evening wind, and the leaves shine like jasper carvings.Occasionally, a few wild wolves looked at the bright mirror in the sky curiously, raised their heads silly and called a few times, and the cold howling spread far away, startling a large number of resident birds, "Zhi Zhi ah! 'It was a good time to make a fuss.

Originally, this was an extremely poetic scene.The moon is shining, the stream is gurgling, the mountains are empty and the valleys are empty, and there is still a faint fragrance of orchids coming from nowhere.But in Xia Jie's eyes, this kind of poetic and picturesque feeling is a discount.He is well aware of the details of that bright moon, a man-made war fortress full of violence, whenever Xia Jie sees this big metal ball, all Xia Jie can feel is the deep murderous aura, and there is no elegance at all ?

On the contrary, Bai sneaked into this mountain forest that he was very familiar with, and took advantage of the birds' sleeping time to steal the teething sacrifice of the little chicks, which moved Xia Jieyi even more.

Sitting cross-legged on a rock at the top of a high mountain, with his eyes slightly open looking at the bright moon, Xia Jie formed a seal like a lotus flower with his hands, and pressed it lightly on his lower abdomen.Inside his body, his alchemy was raging, burning a golden ruler with a length of one foot and two minutes.Where the Dan fire burned, countless cloud patterns fluttered on the golden ruler, and light blue lotus flowers rippling from the ruler body, turned into a dense lotus energy outside Xia Jie's body.This golden ruler was exactly the hush money that Taoist Tongtian extorted from Daoist Tongtian when Taoist Primordial prevented Xia Jie from going to Anyi last time.The body of the golden ruler is a bit of innate aura from the undivided chaos, which was refined and formed by primitive Taoists in the primordial realm. It is a powerful treasure with both offensive and defensive functions.

Since getting this treasure, it took several months of hard work to slowly refine it every night with the help of a little yin and yang aura emanating from the sky and the earth. Xia Jie finally finished refining this 'Haoyang Ruler'.This night is the critical moment to finish the work.The pill fire quietly burned the Haoyang ruler, a ray of primordial spirit gently melted into the ruler, Xia Jie's primordial spirit trembled for a while, and the sacrifice was finally completed.

With a wave of his hand, the small Haoyang ruler rose into the sky, and the blossoming blue lotus flowers were wrapped in quiet blue flames like glass, and they rushed towards a mountain not far away silently.Dozens of lotus flowers wrapped the blue flame towards the mountain without making any sound, and a mountain nearly a thousand feet high turned into flying ash and scattered.Xia Jie happily retracted the ruler, and praised in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's a good treasure. The Qingjing Liulihuo is indeed the great supernatural power of Taoism to subdue demons."

With the right hand Cheng Jian Jue a little outward, a very thin cyan flame shot out dozens of feet away, burning a mountain rock to ashes.Xia Jie became more and more satisfied with the power of Haoyang Ruler. "Well, Uncle Master has some good treasures in his hands. When can Master cooperate again and get some more treasures out?" He laughed a few words, and the eastern sky was already filled with red clouds rising. It's getting brighter.

There was a large amount of blood on the corner of his mouth, and Bai, who had eaten his belly round, ran back slowly, and excitedly smeared the blood on his summer pants.Xia Jie smiled, patted Bai's head, picked him up and put him on his shoulders, raised his head to the sky and screamed, took big strides, and flew away.

Flying in the sky to control the wind, Xia Jie used Taoist supernatural powers. He has already covered thousands of miles in a few strides. In a mountain depression ahead, a large village is exposed.This valley is roughly circular, with a diameter of about [-] miles. Countless two-story buildings made of bamboo and wood fill the open space in the valley.It was early in the morning, and countless men lazily got out of their bamboo buildings, yawning lazily.Pieces of cooking smoke came out of the bamboo building and gathered in the air to form a dense mist, which made Xia Jie's familiar aroma of stewed meat and baked millet cake waft far away.

There is only one avenue leading to the outside world in the mountain depression, and the three-story civil structure wall firmly chokes the throat of entry and exit.In the watchtower on the wall of the stronghold, dozens of big men were yelling lazily, waiting for the clansmen on shift.They were chatting and laughing, and occasionally scratched their long-haired chests, revealing the fierce animal head tattoos under the long hairs.

Xia Jie lowered to the ground more than two miles outside the gate of the village, and strode towards the gate of the village.In front of the gate of the village, a large area of ​​forest has been cut clean, leaving nothing.Just as Xia Jie came out of the forest, the big men on the wall of the village were already shouting at the same time. Several thumb-thick bamboo arrows pierced the air and shot down the ground less than Zhang Xu in front of Xia Jie.

On the wall of the stronghold, a strong man naked from the upper body pointed at Xia Jie and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? You are a brother of our Chihu clan, so please report your name. If you are the enemy of our Chihu clan , your uncle, I will chop off your head and hang it on the gate of the village to feed the birds!" The strong man swung the long-handled machete fiercely, and let out a triumphant howl.

"Oh~~~oh~~~oh~~~"

At the same time, the strong men on the wall let out howls like wild beasts. They waved their weapons with great interest, and looked curiously at the gorgeously dressed Xia Jie.

Xia Jie was wearing a luxurious black robe made of the best silk and satin in Daxia.His belt was made of fine gold thread, and in the middle of the belt was inlaid a fist-sized oval-shaped cyan jade. There was a trace of mist in the jade, and it scattered colorful rays of light in the morning sun.In addition, there are more than a dozen pieces of jade representing Xia Jie's weather titles hanging on his belt and cuffs. These gorgeous jade pieces occasionally collide with each other, making a crisp and pleasant "ding ding" sound.

The big men looked at the gorgeously dressed Xia Jie curiously.Several young people in their early teens murmured about how many wives could be exchanged for the piece of jade on Xia Jie's belt, or how many fine wines brought by merchants from outside Tanshan.They stared at Xia Jie intently, guessing Xia Jie's identity.

Taking a long breath, Xia Jie looked at the strong men on the walls of the village, the corners of his eyes suddenly became sour, and tears were about to drip down.

Bai Fei quickly wiped the corners of Xia Jie's eyes with his long arms, yelped a few times, wrapped his two long arms around Xia Jie's neck, and kissed Xia Jie's face affectionately with his big tongue.

"Hehe!" With a few chuckles, Xia Jie slowly unbuttoned the clothes on his upper body, revealing his khaki-yellow chest that exudes crystal light.On his chest, the head of a steel-armored tyrannosaur seemed to rush out of him, and a barbaric and fierce aura faintly diffused from Xia Jie's body.He roared in a deep voice: "Chihu tribe Yunmeng Daze Xilin tribe, Chihu Tyrannosaurus!"

'Boom', there was an uproar on the Walled Wall.At the beginning, the strong man wielding a big knife exclaimed: "The Xilin tribe in Yunmeng Daze? Isn't your village wiped out by the Dongyi people? Chihutyrannosaurus, you are indeed our tribe Ah! But you don't look like one of us!"

Xia Jieyun was full of energy, and shouted loudly: "The weather is fierce in the Great Xia, the Li Wu seat of the Great Xia Witch Palace worships the Wuchi Tiger Tyrannosaurus, and asks to see the leader of the Chihu Division, the Great Wu Gong."

The violent thunderous sound made the nearby mountains tremble a few times. The men on the wall covered their ears at the same time, and exclaimed one by one: "Brother, you have such a loud voice! Hahaha, you are worthy of us!" Heroes of the Chihu Clan!" These men laughed and quickly opened the gate of the village.

The simple mountain barbarians believed Xia Jie's words when they heard Xia Jie's self-reported name and the name of Yunmeng Daze Xilin tribe.This is the brother of their Chihu clan. When the brother comes, he will naturally open the door to welcome him.Well, of course, maybe this brother's identity is a bit weird, I've never heard of the severe summer weather, Li Wu worshiping witches and so on.But who cares?Brothers are here, a few pieces of meat, a jar of wine, a quick drink and a fight, isn't that what it is? (One click from you warms up my entire codeword life. Let’s watch the fantasy fantasy channel of Wenxue.com, more exciting content is waiting for you!) Dozens of strong men came out of the gate of the village, and Xia Jie also laughed at They greeted them.

According to the rules of the forest, the strongest of these strong men punched Xia Jie hard in the chest.Xia Jie stood motionless on the spot, and bumped into the man fiercely with his chest.The big man staggered and was almost knocked to the ground by Xia Jie.So, all the men laughed, opened their arms one by one, and embraced Xia Jie affectionately.Brothers from your own tribe are here, what else is there to say?

After walking for a while, Xia Jie was surrounded by these strong men and rushed to the outside of the huge stone house in the middle of the valley.

A big man yelled: "Grand Wugong, a brother from our clan is coming."

The stone house was silent for a long time, and finally a hoarse and dry voice came: "It's my brother... Chihu Tyrannosaurus, Lord Jiwu, please come in." The two doors of the stone house were opened slowly. Open it, and two large pythons with a length of more than [-] feet and colorful bodies crawled out slowly from the door, and climbed lazily to the stone roof and coiled into a ball.A spark flickered in the dark stone house, and a few oil lamps were lit, and the spacious stone house was brightened up.

A skinny, skinny old man about four feet tall with dark skin was sitting on the edge of the firepit in the middle of the room. He was grabbing a few animal bones and throwing them into the firepit, lighting a pile. bonfire.The old man sat there cross-legged, like a short wooden stake, very inconspicuous.But his two eyes were glowing green, like two big light bulbs.

Xia Jie was slightly startled, he didn't expect to meet such a person here.The level of this old man's witch power has reached about three tripods, and in the mountains and forests of the barbarian country, he can already be regarded as a not weak master.For a tribe like the Chihu tribe attached to a barbarian country, it is simply unimaginable to have a shaman who is above the top rank.

Su Rong walked into the stone house, Xia Jie respectfully kowtowed to the old man according to the tribal etiquette, and said respectfully: "Great Wu Gong, I am the Chihu Tyrannosaurus of the Xilin tribe."

The old man laughed and said softly: "It's true that you are a Chihu Tyrannosaurus, but you are also a witch priest from the Li Wu Temple... My master is also a witch from the Li Wu Palace. Get up, baby!"

Kowtowing three more times to the old man, paying the highest respect to the old man who guided the Chihu tribe to survive and develop in the mountains, Xia Jie then stood up and sat down by the firepit.Why this old man has such a strong strength, he has got the answer.He inherited the inheritance of those great witches who wandered outside in search of elixir, and practiced the orthodox witchcraft secretly handed down by the Li Wu Temple. His natural strength was much stronger than the witches of other tribes in the mountains and forests.

The old man nodded, glanced at Xia Jie appreciatively, and said quietly: "He is a hero of our Chihu clan. Unfortunately, you Xilin tribe..."

Sighing, the old man lowered his head and threw a few dry animal bones into the firepit, making the dark green bonfire in the firepit more vigorous.He said lightly: "When we heard the news, we mobilized all the soldiers to rush to the Xilin tribe. However, dozens of villages in your Xilin tribe were destroyed, and the patriarch of your Xilin tribe also died in battle. We Didn't catch up."

Shaking his head, the old man said with a wry smile: "It's a good thing we didn't catch up, otherwise, several big tribes of the Dongyi people joined forces, how could our Chihu tribe win against them?"

Xia Jie lowered his head and said helplessly, "Yes, Dongyi people, this debt will have to be settled sooner or later."

Looking at Xia Jie ecstatically, the old man was silent for a long time, and then he said with a smile: "Yes, this account has to be settled."

Holding an animal bone, he lightly stirred the bonfire. The old man squinted his eyes and said softly, "There will be 50 of the most elite fighters of the Chihu Clan following you to Daxia. They are all members of our Chihu Clan. Clan people. Then, for the Mengshan Clan, Fire Clan, and Steel Clan that are related to our Chihu Clan, I will ask their patriarchs to send the same number of fighters to follow you."

He stretched out his left hand and gestured: "This is more than [-]% of the fighters of our four tribes. Our tribes are not strong, you need more fighters, you have to go to Pan Geng."

Xia Jie looked at the old man in astonishment, and asked in surprise, "Great Wugong, how do you know..."

He waved his hand and interrupted Xia Jie's question. The old man smiled softly: "Witch, what is a witch? Is it a witch who can uproot a mountain or break a river? A witch puppet can do it too." The same thing!" The old man said to Xia Jie seriously: "A real witch does not rely on brute force, but this."

Gently nodding his head with his fingers, the old man said lightly: "It's a majestic summer, and the witch priest from the Wu Temple is here. If I still can't guess what he wants to do, I, Wu Gong, will not Let's make a face."

He smiled gently at Xia Jie: "Tyrannosaurus baby, take our soldiers with you. No matter what you want to do, remember to treat your people well."

The old man stood up, walked to Xia Jie, stood on tiptoe and patted Xia Jie's shoulder with great difficulty, and said with a smile, "Remember, the spirits of your ancestors are watching you. The blood on your body is from our Chihu clan." Bloodline. In the future, when danger arises, remember to help our clansmen pass on the bloodline. Do you understand?" The old man's eyes were pale green, emitting a faint light, as if he could see through all the secrets in Xia Jie's heart.That gaze was gloomy, but full of wisdom and the wisdom accumulated over hundreds of years.This gaze put great pressure on Xia Jie, making him almost out of breath.

This is not a question of strength. When it comes to strength, Xia Jie can blow the old man to pieces in one breath.This old man has a strange power that far surpasses force, a power that shines with the most touching light of human beings. It is this kind of power that makes a powerful man like Xia Jie, who is a master of both witchcraft and Taoism, also kneel down in admiration. up.

In the eyes of the old man, there is a long river flowing slowly.That river water is called years. . .

Xia Jie knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to the old man and said, "Yes, Great Wugong."

He no longer had to say his reason for coming, no longer had to say his request, and he didn't even have to say a word.While Xia Jie was still yelling outside the gate of the village, the old man had already guessed his purpose and proposed his terms of exchange.What else can Xia Jie say?

There are many things in this world that cannot be matched by force.

Xia Jie thought again of the words that the black shadow that made him elusive said to him that strange night.

What is a witch?What does a real witch look like?Is it a witch who can destroy the world?

Perhaps, the old man in front of him represented the real witch.Wisdom is the spirit of witches.

After half a month, 200 million barbarian fighters gathered from all over the mountains and forests with a radius of thousands of miles. These fighters whose highest strength was only close to the peak did not ask any questions.After the old man held a prayer ceremony for them, 200 million warriors from the four tribes followed Xia Jie and left the forest where they were born and raised. Just like Xia Jie left the village back then, they were full of hope for the future. hope.No matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a forest of spears, these warriors with the same blood in their bodies will be Xia Jie's most reliable companions.

Brothers of the same root and the same origin will not betray blood relatives of the same root and the same origin.

Xia Jieling