The narration system of Wuxia Journey

When the Fiery Golden Centipede had eaten the pile of black Gu corpses, its body had turned into a mixture of red, black and green, like a colorful mushroom, curled up and motionless.

The old man frowned, a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes, and then he carefully took him into his arms, and the two of them walked towards the front of the village.

Seeing the two people return, the wild Miao in the village looked over, and the old man said something loudly, and the wild Miao people immediately started to discuss excitedly, and several of them took turns to pat Zhu San on the shoulder.

Zhu San was also very happy. He didn't expect Yun Feiyang to really solve the problem. This is a good thing for him in the future.

Ignoring the discussions outside, the old man took Yun Feiyang back to the bamboo building, and then turned out a piece of black velvet from the corner of the wall and placed it in front of Yun Feiyang.

At the old man's signal, Yun Feiyang opened the velvet, revealing a ginseng as thick as a baby's arm, which was almost in human shape.

Yun Feiyang shook his head and said, "This is too precious, it's more than I deserve."

The old man shook his head and said...

"You saved the clan leader, which prevented us from being swallowed up by other villages. It's equivalent to saving our entire village."

"Moreover, that black poison made it possible for A Lie to evolve. I originally thought that I would never see that day in my lifetime. Now, although there is only a glimmer of hope, I see it."

"This treasure is not very useful for me to keep. I think you will definitely use it. To. Then Han people, you can tell me your request. What do you want to know? "

Yun Feiyang smiled and did not refuse. He put the ginseng away and asked, "I want to know. Many years ago, a group of Han people moved to southern Xinjiang. They should all know martial arts."

The old man frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Are you talking about... the Demon Sect?"

Yun Feiyang nodded, and the old man said, "Wait a minute."

After that, the old man walked to the box in the corner of the room and rummaged for a while, then came to Yun Feiyang with a book woven with animal skins.

He opened the book and flipped through it for a while, pointing to a section of crooked characters that looked like earthworms, and said...

"About eight hundred years ago, the Han people from the Demon Sect you mentioned did come to Miaojiang. At that time, the Miao people were still united, and the high priest led all the Miao people. One of them married the high priest."

"Later, the high priest and that person did something that caused a huge disaster. The poisonous insects ravaged the largest Miao village, and the Miao people had to avoid death."

"After that, some of the Miao people who went down the mountain never went up the mountain again, and gradually combined with the Han people who came to southern Xinjiang later, becoming what you now call the mature Miao."

"Disaster?" Yun Feiyang frowned and asked, "Where did those people from the Demon Sect go later?"

The old man flipped through the book for a while and said, "Some people seemed to follow the barbarians from outside the region and went to the outside world, some took a boat to the sea, and the rest of them stayed in the Miao village and there was no news."

"What is the disaster?" Yun Feiyang said.

The two shook their heads and said...

"That happened many years ago, no one remembers it. But..."

"But there is a legend in the ancient stories that the god of death descended on the earth beside the Black Water Abyss, bringing indelible fear."

"The devil and his wife were swallowed by the abyss, leaving only the tribesmen fleeing everywhere, and the survivors established a new place to live."

"This is an ancient story that no one takes seriously. Maybe it has something to do with what you are looking for."

Yun Feiyang thought about it. The Chongzhen Sect must have obtained the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art for no more than two hundred years. In other words, if this story leads to the destination, then someone must have been to the so-called Black Water Abyss.

"Has anyone gone to find the Black Water Abyss before me?"

The old man was startled, shook his head and said, "That's just a legend among the Miao people. The Black Water Abyss was once a sacred place for the Miao people, but now, no one will go near it at all."

[He lied. The patriarch of the Blood Centipede Village was poisoned by the exploration of the Black Water Abyss. Unfortunately, they only wandered around the periphery. It is the sacred place of the Miao people, and countless strange poisons live there]

Yun Feiyang:...

"As far as I know, there should be a Han Chinese who went to the Black Water Abyss and left there alive in about two hundred years." Yun Feiyang didn't want to beat around the bush.

The old man took a puff of cigarette, and after a long time he said...

"I have heard of this story. There was indeed a Han Chinese who went to the Black Water Abyss a long time ago."

"It is said that a long time ago, a Han Chinese went to the Black Water Abyss to find the legendary dragon-seeking grass for the Miao girl, and walked out alive, but after that, the Han Chinese suddenly left Miaojiang and never appeared again."

"It is said that he got a great treasure in the holy land. All Miao people accused that outsiders should not be allowed to enter the holy land, otherwise the treasure would remain in southern Xinjiang. "

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"Do you believe it? The so-called treasure." Yun Feiyang asked.

The old man looked at him and said without comment: "Although the holy land is still a holy land, it is very dangerous. It has been a long time since Miao people set foot in the holy land. There is more like a monster that devours all flesh and blood. Are you sure where you want to go?"

Yun Feiyang smiled and said: "Many years ago, the Han people from the Demon Sect who came to Miaojiang brought the martial arts of the Central Plains; the Han people once brought this martial arts back to the Central Plains. The purpose of my coming here is to see the text engraved in the holy land."

The old man raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he heard such a statement. He frowned and said...

"Is it so?"

"We are already close to the depths of the mountains, and the holy land is even deeper. It takes about seven days to walk from here to the direction of the rising sun. ”

“There are poisonous insects everywhere, strange beasts and poisonous creatures everywhere. Basically, few people can come out alive. Ali is the one I picked up from the periphery.”

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, “I still want to go and have a look.”

The old man nodded and said, “If you come back alive and get something, leave southern Xinjiang as soon as possible. This place is not friendly to Han people.”

[Because you saved the clan leader, the old man is not greedy and decided to conceal your information]

“Thank you, then, we will meet again if we are destined.” Yun Feiyang carried the backpack and left the bamboo house.

At this time, there were still two hours before the sun set. Zhu San and Yun Feiyang left the Miao village. Zhu San was going to continue to the next Miao village, where he would spend the night and then go down the mountain.

“Then we will say goodbye here. "Yun Feiyang patted his shoulder, turned around and headed in the opposite direction of the sun in the jungle, and soon disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

After leaving Zhu San's sight, Yun Feiyang used his Qinggong skills, turned into a wisp of cloud, and shuttled into the depths of the dense forest. At his speed, before the sun set, he had already covered the distance that the Miao people needed several days.