Chapter 227 going deep into the southern wilderness
As soon as he turned around, he left directly without any hesitation, and his direction was impressively south!
Here is a very prosperous town, located on the side of the mountain and the river, which is extremely rich.
More importantly, this is the main road connecting the north and the south. If you want to go from Tianyuan imperial city to Nanhuang, you must pass through this place.
If you go to other places, you need to take a detour and walk a lot in vain.
An old man quietly appeared in the city. He took a deep breath and waved his hand, as if to distinguish the smell in the air.
After a long time, he smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Chen Feng, I caught your breath!"
He smiled, bypassed the city and continued to chase south.
This city is millions of miles away from Tianyuan Imperial City, and this is the tenth day he chased Chen Feng.
He didn't hurry and kill Chen Feng, but followed and confirmed his whereabouts clues bit by bit, and was ready to act after arriving at the southern wilderness!
Because he has another purpose.
A month later.
Chen Feng looked at the vast jungle in front of him and spit out a long mouthful of turbidity.
Here is Nanhuang.
At this time, Chen Feng was standing by a big river.
The river is hundreds of miles wide, and the smoke on it is steaming. If it is a general warrior, you can't see anything clearly on the opposite side.
Chen Feng could see it carefully. On the South Bank of the river, there was a vast jungle, which seemed boundless. He didn't know how many mountains there were, and there were dense trees on it.
Just across the river, the trees over there give people a very strong feeling.
In fact, this is exactly the case. At this time, the trees here have just spit out buds. The trees over there are already green, and the green is so thick that it is almost a little black that it can't be wiped away!
"That's the southern wilderness!"
"To the north of this South River is the territory of the Tianyuan Dynasty, and to the south is the territory of the southern wilderness."
Along the way, Chen Feng also saw the ferocity of these Southern barbarians.
Within a thousand miles north of the river, Chen Feng didn't see anyone. No, it should be said that there had been human smoke here.
Along the way, he saw many abandoned cities and towns. Village, but there is no one.
White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no chicken crowing for thousands of miles.
From the merchants passing by, Chen Feng knew that they were killed by the barbarians in the southern wilderness.
Hundreds of families in the southern wasteland, countless, were surrounded and suppressed by the officers, so they hid in the mountains and forests. As soon as the officers and soldiers retreated, they came out again to kill.
Moreover, the truly powerful Southern barbarians hid in the depths of the wilderness, and the officers and soldiers could not touch them at all.
The officers and soldiers were so disturbed that they finally let the land out.
Just set up a fortress thousands of miles away from the north of the river, and the southern barbarians can't attack again.
Chen Feng took a deep breath: "the hope of curing uncle Dao is there."
His figure flickered, and soon he crossed the river. What appeared in front of him was the forest like ink splashing.
Chen Feng strode in.
Here is a small village.
No, strictly speaking, it should be a wild tribe, but there are more than a thousand households, and Dingkou is only fourorfive at most.
They live in a small river valley, which is no longer than dozens of miles. In the middle, a river about 45 feet wide passes through the valley, and the village is next to the river.
Most of the villages are built of bamboo, which looks rather crude.
But there are exceptions.
In the middle of the village is a hall, three stories high, which is rarely built of big stones and huge trees.
However, although it is much taller than other bamboo buildings, it is not brilliant at all.
Because the whole hall was painted with a strange pigment into a dark color!
In front of the hall, there are two wooden carved totem poles with strange figures carved on them.
On the top of the totem pole, there is a string of skeletons. These skeletons have been processed in unknown ways. They are dark all over and shrink only as small as children's fists. They look terrible.
At this time, a figure entered the village.
He didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts, so swaggered in.
In fact, he doesn't need to deliberately hide his strength. Even if he enters this village in broad daylight, no one can find it inside.
Of course, if he is willing.
He glanced at the hall, and then nodded slowly, "yes, it's here."
This person is naturally Chen Feng.
But at this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were broken, and there were several large and small wounds, which had not been completely healed.
Chen Feng whispered to himself, "since I entered the southern wilderness, I have walked hundreds of villages, and this is true of every village!"
"Among the villages, the largest and most beautiful building must be the residence of the witch doctor."
"And the witch doctor is the most knowledgeable person in this village. There must be nothing wrong with asking them about the Taiyi Earth Spirit snow lotus."
Chen Feng swaggered in directly.
In this hall, there is an old man sitting cross legged. He is wearing a colorful robe, which is made of colorful bird feathers, and there are all kinds of messy decorations hanging on it.
For example, the blackened skull, the teeth and toes of beasts, and so on.
He doesn't know how long he hasn't taken a bath. His hair is in wisps, his body emits a smell, and his face is dark.
At this time, his eyes stared at him without blinking.
In front of him was a fire pond. It seemed that several poisonous snakes were burning in the fire pond. These poisonous snakes were twisting and rolling, and their mouths hissed.
While waiting for the poisonous snake to be burned to half rotten and black, the witch doctor grinned and showed a mouthful of dark teeth.
For him, it seemed that the ball in his hand was extremely delicious food, and his greedy saliva flowed down.
Hey, hey, with a smile, he opened his mouth, stuffed the poisonous snake that was not completely dead into his mouth, and then chewed it disorderly.
Blood splashed everywhere.
After a long time, he sighed, his face full of pleasant and comfortable colors, as if he had tasted the supreme human delicacy!
At this time, a voice came from the side, "is it delicious?"
"What?" The witch doctor was so scared that he almost jumped up.
No, he must have jumped up, jumped three feet high, and then suddenly looked back, and saw a young man standing behind him at this time, looking at himself with a smile on his face.
The witch doctor shouted in horror, "who is it?"