Zeng Xiaoyu was stunned. Where did he know what the other side was saying to him!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, who.

The barbarian was angry that Zeng Xiaoyu didn't answer him.

This will hear Zeng Xiaoyu side of the wind smoke, immediately some clear look at Zeng Xiaoyu, eyes with contempt and pity.

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't know what wind falling smoke said to the barbarian, which made the barbarian look at him so strange.

However, the wind and smoke has solved the problem for Zeng Xiaoyu, avoiding the danger of being found by others.

In order to avoid being discovered, Zeng Xiaoyu continued to follow the wind and smoke without saying a word, and walked towards the end of the road.

At the end of the road, there is a place full of mountains.

Among those mountains, houses of some tribes are scattered in a very orderly way.

This is the largest southern tribe in the barbarian area.

"Wait a minute, you don't talk, just follow my voice, just follow me!"

Just before Zeng Xiaoyu came to this tribe, he heard the sudden voice of the wind falling smoke.

Zeng Xiaoyu heard the speech and nodded silently to show that he knew.

At the gate of the Nanman tribe, there are two teams of soldiers from the Nanman tribe who are checking the people who enter the tribe.

It's probably to prevent the spies from mixing with other nations.

Fortunately, these people are just routine inspection. Seeing that Zeng Xiaoyu and Zeng Xiaoyu did not bring any prohibited articles, they seemed to be barbarians, so they let them go.

Zeng Xiaoyu and fengluoyan followed the stream of people and did not stop after entering the tribe. Instead, they continued to walk until they came to a large altar and stopped.

The altar stands at the foot of a mountain.

On the altar stood a statue of a God with a blue face and tusks.

On the shoulders and palms of the statues lie several poisonous insects.

The appearance of the Gu insect statue is ferocious, which makes Zeng Xiaoyu feel that the customs of this barbarian tribe are indeed different from those of other nationalities.

At this time, the square has gathered more than 100000 people, all of whom are concentrated in the square, with a look of piety, and do not know what to do.

At this time, an old man of Nanman tribe with a black Scepter stepped on the altar.

The old man's breath is quite strong. If Zeng Xiaoyu is not mistaken, he should also have the cultivation in the proper period.

When the old man came to the statue of the altar, he began to wave his wooden stick and pray constantly in his mouth.

The appearance is like dancing a God, which dazzles Zeng Xiaoyu.

After praying, the old man knelt down to the altar.

And all the people behind him knelt down.

"Kneel down and pretend to pray!"

When the tribesmen knelt down, Zeng Xiaoyu also received the voice of the wind falling smoke.

Zeng Xiaoyu immediately learned the appearance of the tribesmen around him and knelt down in a certain way.

"Lord! Master Feng, what are you doing? Is it so easy to bring me on a pilgrimage? "

Although Zeng Xiaoyu knelt down, he began to think about it in his heart.

I don't know what fengluoyan brought him to Nanman tribe.

The voice of prayer on the square was regular, short and rhythmic.

But Zeng Xiaoyu couldn't understand a word of these prayers.

The unknown is the source of fear.

In order to eliminate this trace of fear in his heart, Zeng Xiaoyu could not help but turn to the skill upgrading system in his mind: "system, you can help me scan to see what they are talking about?"

System: the system is scanning, please wait a moment...

Ding, this is the praying message of the barbarian people. The content of the prayer is: Gu God, please give me the peerless battle Gu, please give me the boundless magic skill, please give me good weather, please give me a prosperous population...

"originally, it is not much different from the worship of gods from the outside world! Nothing new! "

Zeng Xiaoyu, who had some uneasiness, finally settled down after learning the prayer from the barbarians.

After kneeling on the ground and praying for a while, these barbarians stood up one after another.

And in Zeng Xiaoyu's expression of consternation, some people began to take out the things on their bodies and began to sell them.

A solemn and solemn prayer meeting suddenly turned into a noisy food market.

Zeng Xiaoyu's eyes swept past these stalls. When he saw what these people were selling, he felt his scalp numb.

Fried five poison: fried spider, fried centipede, fried scorpion, fried snake, fried toad!

All kinds of highly toxic things were put on the table, and were fried so much that they were placed together. It made Zeng Xiaoyu's scalp numb.

But at this time, some barbarians began to buy one or two bags of fried five poisons and ate them with relish.Intoxicated appearance, let Zeng Xiaoyu almost retch.

If you look at other stalls, most of the items sold are related to poison. Some sell poisonous weeds, some sell poisonous insects.

These people seem to be used to poison all their lives.

However, in Zeng Xiaoyu's opinion, this is absolutely a very terrible thing.

Zeng Xiaoyu didn't understand why the wind had brought him here.

When Zeng Xiaoyu was in doubt, he listened to the voice of the falling smoke: "come with me!"

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard the speech, he followed the wind and smoke, and walked through some stalls. He came to a mountain peak. He still did not stop, but walked around the mountain.

Zeng Xiaoyu followed the wind to the back of the mountain, but saw a valley on the back of the mountain.

And there is a pool full of green poisonous gas on the back of the mountain!

The wind falling smoke looked at the green pool in front of him and said with a smile: "this is the poison dragon pool which is very famous in Nanman tribe!

The poison dragon pool is directly connected to the underground of the poisonous dragon mountain. It is said that there is a Wang poison spring under the ground. The water is coming from the inside of the poisonous spring.

However, under the poison spring, there is a place called eighteen floors.

There is a forbidden area of Nanman tribe, only a passage under the statue of Gu God on the front of the altar can lead to it!

But you can escape from the earth, so there is no difficulty for you! "

Wind falling smoke finish, still looking at Zeng Xiaoyu with a smile.

"Master, do you want to come in?

What on earth is there worth venturing into? "

Zeng Xiaoyu finally knew the destination of the wind falling smoke, but his motive still made Zeng Xiaoyu feel suspicious.

The wind falling smoke said with a smile: "there's something very interesting under that eighteen story building! You will know when you go!

Let's start the escape skill quickly! Otherwise, once found by the people of Nanman tribe, there will be some trouble! "

Wind smoke can not help but urge Zeng Xiaoyu road.

When Zeng Xiaoyu heard the words, he could only smile bitterly. He secretly said that he was a thief who had been on the wind and smoke this time. He even ran to the forbidden area of others. What's the trouble?

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