Crossing Qingmaiqiu, the horse was flat, and tribal spiritual villages were scattered on the spiritual land of the Fire Spirit Tribe.
Fire Cloud River has rivers, lakes, jungles, hills and valleys, and vast grasslands. The joy of the whole world is concentrated here. This is an ideal blessed land where the most beautiful scenery can grow here. Here is emotions
The place where you rest is the place where life and freedom are exiled, sweeping through her sky, the earth dyes the air with her gentle fragrance, and what you cannot hear is the worship and prayer for the future. The ancient bell
The sound is echoing, for whom is it ringing?
She makes people willing to bury themselves between her breasts.
Dazhuzi and others stood on the curtain of fireworks, singing loudly, singing strange syllables, as if praising a melody of sublimation of life.
These races that claim to be descendants of gods always try to interpret the true meaning of life. At least, they are more qualified than humans.
"This is the Ancheque of the Spirit." Dandan said softly, "We are willing to bury ourselves in this land, the belonging of the Spirit."
Xuanhe was thrilled. Perhaps this was a wonderful idea to transcend the pursuit of simple power and status, etc. Everything was just for the purpose of destination.
Xuanhe suddenly understood that the spiritual realm has vast land, amazingly rich resources, powerful individuals and overall strength, but there is no war on extinction against humanity, even in the face of tens of thousands of years of provocation and invasion.
Maybe that's why.
They just love their world and have nothing to do with everything else.
"How long will it take to arrive at the Daling Village, the head of the Fire Cloud Lord?" Xuanhe asked in a low voice.
Dandan began to calculate by her fingers, and finally her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "If you don't have hair, you should be able to reach the big lake before it gets dark, right?"
The loyal coachman turned his head helplessly and aggrievedly and said, "Dandan, I will be exhausted."
Dandan pouted all over the ground and said, "But have you given so many fire-attributed spirit beast crystal cores?"
The spirit beast crystal core contains huge spiritual power and even essence of spiritual energy. It can not only be used to refine spiritual pills and attach spiritual weapons, but more importantly, for human spirit warriors and spiritual clans.
In other words, the pure spiritual beast crystal core is something that can replenish the lack of spiritual energy at any time when the machine is turned off.
He had no hair and focused his mind to control the fireworks screen, but he had time to touch his glittering head to express his helplessness.
"Before dark, we can probably reach the estuary of the intersection of the Chacha River and the Sangerga River. Then, there may be large groups of flying spirit beasts appearing. It is not suitable to move forward at night. We will take a short rest for a night and set off the next day.
, and in one go, we went straight to the big lake." Dazhuzi said.
"Chachahe?" Xuanhe was shocked and chuckled.
On the Chacha River, he walked with a little girl and many wonderful and thrilling things happened.
Sure enough, a flying spirit beast gradually appeared in sight, and of course it was not the kind of Gugua Ying.
A winged eagle with a wing spread of five or six feet into the sky, soaring through the air. The strong wind swept the huge fireworks deep in everyone's depths into the air. If it weren't for Yue Shan here, I'm afraid it would be
The strength of Dazhuzi and others will choose to circumvent.
Obviously, Yue Shan just opened his eyes and glanced at him suddenly. The spirit beast called Totian Falcon was shocked by the strong murderous intent in his eyes and flew away, giving up the richness of the fire flying in the air.
interest.
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When the sky became darker, a river lying across the earth appeared in everyone's sight.
"Chacha River, and then Chacha River."
This source comes from the Hengduan Mountains of the Dongchen Empire of Humanity. It enters the spiritual land, bypasses the Moyun jungle, and passes through countless mountains and ridges. It gathers countless tributaries and finally rushes like a fire cloud river, reaching the direct route The main descendant of the Spiritual Clan Fire Spirit Tribe is located.
At this moment, the Chacha River was already a surging river that was more than ten miles wide than the plain land of the Huoyun River. The water of the long river was rushing like a dragon, roaring forward. When it reached a turning point, suddenly Another big river that was not inferior was penetrated by the slanting river and gathered with it.
This river is called the Sangergali.
The Chacha River and the Sangerga River converge, becoming a more magnificent river, rushing and continuing to move forward.
In Xuanhe, perhaps the next mainstream name is still called Chacha River. Chacha River continues to the northwest until it meets the large lake of Huoyun River, where The fertile plain formed by the intersection of the large lake and several rivers is the location of the Daling Village, the head of the Fire Cloud Lord.
The fireworks slowly descended at the great valley where the rivers converged.
The mud flats were very wet, but the big pillars just waved their hands and the flames quickly created a dry ground. There were dense forests around the river valleys. It was late autumn in the spiritual land, and it was easy to find fire-making objects.
Soon, wildfires rose.
Dandan suddenly remembered the fat fish in Chachahe, so she snickered and said, "Junior brother, can you catch fish? I wonder if there was any one I ate last time."
Xuanhe thought to herself that she actually remembered that kind of thing, but fortunately she didn't think of anything else.
However, this worry was indeed not unnecessary. Soon, after instructing Yan Dashan to take more than ten people to fish and go to the woodland to hunt, Dandan began to tell the thrilling opportunity of the Chacha River.
On the land of the spiritual realm, as long as you have enough strength, you never have to worry about starving to death, because there are animals and plants everywhere that can fill your belly. Well, if a strong spirit beast counts, of course, maybe you will become Food for other creatures...
"Oh, you know that kind of fat fish, after eating it, you will... um, so, the bad guy, the junior brother, came up with bad ideas, we pretended to grill fish and let them learn later, Sure enough, soon... um..."
"Is it just diarrhea?" Yu Yan Ershan asked with a strange smile, and at the same time he turned his eyes to Xuanhe, with a strange look on his face, obviously marveling at Xuanhe's bad ideas.
Xuanhe smiled bitterly in his heart and thought to himself that aunt Dandan, is that idea really all the ones I remembered, is it really all?
"Well, yes, on the raft behind, the two guys took off their clothes. Well, um, it's so annoying. My junior brother said that it was a fairy fighting! Then, suddenly, his stomach hurts and jumps into the river. Well, by the way, Big Pillar, do you know what a fairy fight is?"
Dazhuzi looked strange. Of course he knew what the two people were doing, but he didn't know what a fairy fight was.
Xuanhe pulled Dandan over and held her mouth to stop him from talking nonsense. Unfortunately, everyone had already understood. The Qinghuoqiu Lion spitted and cursed: "I heard of that human woman." It was caught by Brother Xuanhe. According to the rules of our spiritual clan, that is your slave. I still want to kill the young bastard Kazumama Ren after returning to the main descendant. If Brother Xuanhe has no objection, just turn that one. The human woman who is so angry is sold to me, I'll go and fuck her, it turns out that she's a bad guy with a tiny face..."
Xuanhe frowned slightly and didn't say much.
Soon, Yan Dashan and others came back and brought back several big fish that were as long as one person. Dandan looked at the small iron pot he took out and could only give up the idea of stewing a pot of fish soup.
Grilled fish and grilled fungi. Although the flesh of the unicorn rhinoceros is tough, it is strong, and there is a long-necked rogue and a giant-toothed wilderness mammoth. What is surprisingly this big guy is not a spirit beast, but just
Just an ordinary beast, its body length increased by more than one meter and was thousands of pounds. The group tried their best but failed to kill the big guy's two hind legs.
Put on the felt blankets you carry and they are going to start a camping trip.
Many strange smell powders that Xuanhe didn't know were sprinkled around the camp. It is said that they can prevent attacks from wild beasts and spirit beasts. Then many fires are burned around the camp, and they can also drive away uninvited guests who may be waiting for an opportunity to invade in the dark night.
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The most tired and tired person in this industry was the first to fall asleep. Of course, during sleep, he still grabbed a crystal red-flame third-grade spirit beast core with one hand, constantly absorbing pure fire-attribute spiritual energy from it.
, to make up for the huge loss caused to him by the uninterrupted imperial envoy's inherited spiritual weapon, which brought everyone to flying.
Xuanhe chose to sit silently and practice, just like Yueshan.
Dandan rested on his legs, wearing a Xuanhe coat, and fell asleep quietly in the breeze of the river valley.
In the night sky, the moon is bright and the stars are not sparse, only a few faint threads of clouds. This is a sunny night.
The martial arts spiritual energy is circulating in the body. The two spiritual attributes of water and fire that have been cultivated are clearly distinguished, nourishing his main meridians and major acupoints one by one.
Suddenly, a click of the sound awakened him from this quiet practice.
It turned out that Dandan's little head tilted, slipped off his legs, changed to his arm, and continued to sleep, and kept muttering: "Junior brother, eat..."
Xuanhe laughed secretly and shook his head and stood up.
He walked slowly, and headed towards the surging river bank on the wet mudflats in the river valley. Gradually, the clear sound of the long river running became more and more intense and resounded in his ears.
The rumbling, the rumbling sounded like the evening drum and morning bell, sending out a kind of alert.
This is a wonderful and harmonious rhythm. His footsteps gently stepped on this rhythm, one tremor after another, one tremor after another, ups and downs, as if exploring a trajectory of life leaping.
He is using his life, spirit and breath to feel the life, spirit and breath of the surging river.
Everything in the world has its own spirit.
A person, a thing, a grass, a tree, a stone, or a river...
The soft and moist river valley mud flats cracked under his feet, and the blooming cracks were shining under the light of the night stars and moons, like blooming flowers, like the five-colored mandala in the world of the spiritual tower, like
How many times did he dream about the nightmare flower that traveled through time and space...