Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2307 belongs to the era of Shaoyi.

We just flew about one or two hundred miles.

At dusk, Sang Ling looked at the terrain and found a shaded place behind a mountain peak to set down: "We won't be able to make it to the village of our Miao and Yi family tonight. Let's rest here for one night, and then go on the road tomorrow morning."

Fu Yuejun was surprised: "We have penetrated into southern Xinjiang for at least two hundred miles. Is it possible that your Yi people's stockade is far away?"

Sang Ling shook his head and said: "It should be two or three hundred miles away. We, the five tribes of Miaojiang, only operate in the northern part of southern Xinjiang. It's relatively safe here, but there are also some beasts and monsters. It's better to be careful."

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

As dusk set in the west and night fell, everyone started the first night in southern Xinjiang in the shade of this mountain peak.

Sang Ling is very good at choosing a place to rest. This mountain is shaded by floods, forming a clear stream that flows slowly from south to north.

The crowd had been on their way for several days, and they were already full of dust and dust. Xue Gu looked at Fu Yuejun's slightly haggard pale face, and asked with concern, "Girl, how are you?"

Fu Yuejun smiled slightly, and said a little tiredly: "I'm fine, just a little tired."

Sang Ling waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, you can go over and wash up, and go to bed early tonight."

Fu Yuejun nodded, straightened his clothes and hair, and walked towards the small stream.

Xue Gu and Sang Ling discussed a few words, and then Xue Gu flew to an ancient tree in the distance to be vigilant. The others took out dry food and water on the spot. Because he attracted powerful monsters, they didn't light a fire. I didn't grab some wild game such as hare and pheasant and grilled to satisfy my hunger.

The night wind in southern Xinjiang carries a damp and rotten smell,

Perhaps there have been ancient trees with fallen leaves for thousands of years. Generally, the valleys and valleys are covered with black trees. The fallen leaves on the ground accumulate year after year and rot year after year. When you step on it, it is like stepping on the snow. It seemed to be in the middle, and then brought the disgusting smell of pungent leaves and dead wood.

Sitting on the branch of the ancient tree, the faint starlight fell on Xue Gu through the gaps between the leaves.

Xue Gu felt incomparably comfortable, probably because of his practice of Daoism, the starlight and moonlight can resonate with the true energy in his body.

He closed his eyes slightly, opened his mind, his soul drifted between the obscurity of being out of his body and that of not being out of his body, and felt that there seemed to be a cool breath flowing slowly in the blood all over his body.

At the same time, one can clearly feel the star power absorbed from the pores.

Xue Gu has felt this mysterious and mysterious feeling so many times in a short period of time, but every time he feels it, his cultivation has improved a little bit.

"Shaoyi..." Xue Gu waved his hand to lay down a soundproof barrier, and then quietly looked at the sky full of stars. His eyes seemed to penetrate through the ages, and his thoughts seemed to return to ten thousand years ago...

That era belonged to Shaoyi.

Tens of thousands of years ago, there were no Miao, Li, Zhuang, Tu, and Gaoshan races in southern Xinjiang, but only one ancient tribe—the Wu tribe.

At that time, the Ancient Witch Clan operated the southern frontier and was very powerful. The clan gave birth to aliens with profound witchcraft power. Among them, the witch maidens who served the witch gods in each generation were the most powerful in witchcraft.

The so-called shaman empress is to select a woman with the highest spiritual power from the ancient shaman clan in each generation, serve the shaman god in the altar, study shamanism, and lead all the shaman clan.

This kind of life has been going on for many years, many years...

However, all the changes occurred when the No. 11 witch maiden of the ancient witch clan was in power. That witch was called Linglong.

(End of this chapter)