Big dreamer

"I, Master Guiteng, did not intend to trespass on the noble territory. Please forgive me." Shen Luo controlled Master Guiteng to appear. According to the etiquette of the witch clan taught him by Huo Lingzi, he raised his right hand to his chest and saluted. .

"Do you understand the etiquette of my witch clan?" The old man of the witch clan showed a hint of surprise.

"I learned about it in an ancient book." Master Guiteng said calmly.

"Our Wu Clan has been lost in the long river of time. I didn't expect that you could actually see the classics recording our clan. It seems that we are quite destined to be with our Wu Clan. My name is Ma Tu, and I am the leader of the White Fang Clan." The old man of the Wu Clan also said. A gift.

"It turns out to be the leader of the Ma Tu tribe. I'm glad to meet you. I had some misunderstandings with two warriors from the noble tribe and injured one of their war beasts. Please forgive me, chief. I wonder how I can make up for it?" Master Gui Teng said sincerely, and at the same time He took out the two bone knives and bone spears and returned them to the two young people from the Wu clan with both hands.

Although the two people still looked at Master Oni Teng with unkind eyes, the anger on their faces also faded a lot. At the same time, they reached out and took away the two weapons...

"Since it is a misunderstanding, there is no need to make compensation or anything. Although our Wu clan has declined, we are still not short of a war beast. Fellow Taoist Ghost Teng seems to have not come to our island alone. Since other fellow Taoists have also arrived nearby, Come out." Chief Ma Tu looked around with sharp eyes.

"Haha, the Ma Tu clan leader is so powerful that he was able to find our traces. I admire him." Yan Lie's voice sounded, and a ray of fire came from a distance and fell at the entrance of the valley, revealing Yan Lie and Wanshui Zhenren. figure.

Pink light flashed on the other side, and Tao Xiang, Liu Hong, and Li Biao also appeared.

A yellow light flashed on the ground in front of the valley, and Tian Sanqi emerged from the ground.

Shen Luo's eyes darkened. He was in the Xiaoyao Mirror, so he couldn't use his consciousness to explore the surroundings. He didn't notice that the others had rushed over at some point.

The six people were all true immortals. Although the Wu clan did not cultivate the soul, they were not unable to sense the cultivation of Yan Lie and others. The warriors of the White Fang tribe suddenly became commotion, and their faces were full of vigilance.

"You fellow Taoists are of extraordinary strength. You are not unknown people. Why did you come to our closed island?" The leader of the Ma Tu clan also frowned, as if he did not expect the strength of the visitors to be so powerful.

"We are monks in the boundless sand sea in the world. We accidentally entered this secret realm and are exploring the caves and tombs of some senior masters buried here. I wonder if the patriarch can give me some advice? After exploring this island, we will immediately Just turn around and leave, you won't cause any trouble to the noble tribe," Yan Lie said straight to the point with a smile on his face.

In fact, they had already searched all over the island, but found nothing except this witch tribe.

The White Fang tribe has a large number of people and is not weak in strength, but except for the leader of the Ma Tu tribe, the strength of everyone else is below that of a true immortal.

If Yan Lie and others were only in the state of cultivation when they first entered the secret realm, they would naturally not dare to be so rude to the White Fang tribe. However, their cultivation has greatly improved in these years, and they have obtained many powerful magic weapons from all over the secret realm. Their strength is not what it used to be. , it was no longer something that this Wu Clan tribe could compete with, so Yan Lie was too lazy to beat around the bush and stated his purpose straight to the point.

"These few are indeed outsiders. To be honest, there is indeed a tomb buried on this island. It is the tomb of our ancestor Hou Yi." Chief Ma Tu glanced at the seven people in turn, and after a moment of silence Said slowly.

"Great Witch Houyi!" Yan Lie's body was shaken.

The others also looked surprised, and then looked happy again.

"The great witch Houyi? Is he the one who shot down the nine suns in ancient times?" Shen Luo heard this and looked at Huo Lingzi.

"That's right, but Hou Yi's great witch's achievements are not just shooting down the nine suns. In the ancient times of Yao, the ten suns came out at the same time, scorching crops, killing grass and trees, and leaving the people with nothing to eat. 猰貐, chisel teeth, jiuying, gale Yao ordered Yi to kill the nine infants in the wild waters of Chouhua, and the strong winds in the Qingqiu swamp. , cut off the snake in the cave, captured the scorpion in the mulberry forest, and all the people were happy, and made Yao the emperor," Huo Lingzi said slowly.

"So that's it." Shen Luo suddenly realized, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

These ancient and powerful immortal tombs must contain amazing treasures.

"After the death of the great god Hou Yi, he suppressed the treasures and artifacts in the mausoleum, hoping that brave and strong people can inherit his divine power and treasures and benefit the three realms." The Ma Tu clan leader's expression did not change and he continued.

"Where is Hou Yi's mausoleum?" Yan Lie felt his heart itch unbearably when he heard it, and his body was filled with fire, as if he wanted to catch the Ma Tu clan leader and ask.

"The mausoleum of the great god is near here. Since you are here, you can be considered to be destined to the great god Hou Yi. Unfortunately, it is getting late today and it is not conducive to go there. You guys will stay in our tribe for the night. I will take you there tomorrow. As for the mausoleum, whether it can be inherited by the great god depends on your luck," the Ma Tu clan leader said calmly as if he didn't see anything.

Yan Lie and others originally planned to immediately stop the other party once he made excuses in words, but when they heard that the other party agreed to take them there so easily, they were stunned for a moment. The same was true for the others, and no one responded for a while.

"Why, you don't want to go?" Chief Ma Tu looked at a few people.

"Well, since the patriarch is willing to lead the way, of course we will go, but the little girl has a doubt. We are outsiders after all. Why did the patriarch agree to take us there so happily? You are from the witch clan and inherited the great witch Hou Yi Wouldn't it be better to have more power?" Taoxiang coughed and asked in a tactful tone.

"We, the White Fang clan, are no more than a small clan under the command of the great god Hou Yi. When the great god died, he asked our clan to guard this place for generations and wait for the successor of the great god to appear. As long as they are not evil spirits or the like, we will bring them with us when we arrive on this island. He went to the mausoleum. But we, the witch clan's weak bloodline, can't withstand the great power of Hou Yi. How dare we go to get involved?" Chief Ma Tu shook his head.

Hearing this, Taoxiang secretly exchanged glances with several others and nodded slightly.

"It's really rude to keep you all standing outside. Please go into the valley." Chief Ma Tu turned around with a smile and led the way. The originally wary-looking warriors of the Wu clan had already made way for a passage, and their faces had changed. A solemn look.

Yan Lie, Tao Xiang and others looked at each other without showing any timidity and entered the valley together.

I don’t know whether it’s because the conditions on this island are simple, or because the people of the Wu tribe don’t care about appearance, but the buildings in the valley are very primitive. The houses are made of large stones or built of wood, which are very simple.

The only relatively elaborate thing built in the valley is an altar, with a huge stone pillar dozens of feet high and like a chimney standing on it.

There is a furnace-like thing under the stone pillar chimney, with complex witchcraft inscriptions around it. Many monster beast bones are burning in the furnace, and streams of black smoke are ejected from the stone pillar and injected into the thick black clouds in the sky.

"May I ask the patriarch, what is this?" Taoxiang stopped, looked at the chimney on the altar, and asked.