Chapter 411: Chickadee

"Uncle Yao must have been dormant and hidden after being wounded. How did you find him now? After all, the Demon Region is in a dark place. It is estimated that Uncle Yao will hide even more tightly after being injured."
How to find the demon uncle of the leech clan, this is a problem!
In the clan hall, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother groaned. The Leech family has hidden in this land for thousands of years. The old demon's strategy is no worse than that of people. The cunning rabbit three caves' survival method is unreasonable.
"Leave the deer elder and screw elder to return to the clan."
After thinking about it, Xia Tuo issued two edicts, and he was going to start from two aspects.
"Since the big demon is injured, he dare not make waves, but the little demon under his command may not necessarily be the case. The big tribes dare not move, but the small tribe may not be able to stop it. First check if there are any small tribes that have been destroyed over the years.
"On the other hand, Elder Snails have been cultivating in Linghe ghost mythical creatures for most of these years. Whether there are any traces left by the demon clan back then, let's see if we can find any clues."
"It can only be so."
The fat brother replied, and then said: "In our Daxia clan, I can still let him run if I don't believe it."
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Along with Xia Tuo's edict, the vast Daxia clan realm, the shadow halls and the Daxia clan members scattered in the city, mountain range, and wasteland, all moved one by one.
After the Great Xia settled on the northwestern land of Dingding, the development of the Shadow Palace and the Summon Division reached its peak in decades. In order to control the movements of all parties in the clan, Elder Deer worked hard and set up sub-rudders everywhere.
Observing the small tribes that have been destroyed in various places is naturally to explore remote places. Don’t look at Daxia’s control of the clan domain today. In fact, the control of the tribes in the clan domain is not complete.
Some tribes living in ancient mountains and forests have closed contact with the outside world, just like the Xia tribes living in the Wangu Mountains back then, they have no idea of ​​changes in the outside world.
When these same tribes are destroyed, they will disappear silently.
Xia Tuo inquired about Wuwu, and did not notice that there was news of the destruction of the tribe controlled by his subordinates. As long as the tribe was banned by the Great Xia Totem, if the tribe was destroyed, Wuwu would get the news immediately.
Regarding the edicts in the clan, the deer naturally distinguished the key areas for investigation. The more remote and barren areas, the more important it is to investigate.
A tribe began to rush in the wilderness, walking among the ancient mountains and rivers, among the wild and ancient forests.
Similarly, the shadow halls in the various cities have also begun to deliberately inquire about the words of the casual cultivators. In order to find training resources, the casual cultivators are drilling deep in the mountains and old forests. Their news is sometimes very important.
In this way, Xia Tuo sits in the tribe and controls the overall situation. Every day, news from all sides of the clan is passed back and sent to Xia Pavilion for screening.
On the top of the tribal Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo sits on it, in harmony with the clan fortune, and with the help of the fortune of the purple energy to search the surroundings over and over again, but unfortunately, the area that the Daxia fortune can understand can not go to the eternal area.
Demons and humans have been opposed since ancient times, and the human race has repelled the demonic energy. If the Daxia race is linked to the earth, the demonic energy will naturally be invisible.
In the wild land, even the Demon King did not dare to easily enter the category of the human royal clan and the royal court ancestral land, because of this reason.
"Atuo, it's not possible now. I can't mobilize the tribal totem spirits to give feedback."
Amidst the purple air, Wu Wu said to Xia Tuo lightly.
"It's okay."
Soothed, Xia Tuo didn't care. Right now the clan is still developing, there will always be something.
The Yaozu naturally had to be eliminated. This was in his established plan, but because he hadn't fully controlled the clan domain, he didn't take any action, but he didn't expect the old to give him an order.
Fortunately, killing demons is always a good day, so let them live less and get free.
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To the southeast of the Daxia Clan, Lanke Mountain Range, which is considered to be a small branch of the huge Heling Mountain Range from south to north, is no less than two thousand miles away from the Heling Mountain Range.
This mountain range is actually not a small radius of a hundred miles. The titmouse walks in the mountains and carefully observes its surroundings.
Some poisonous insects can be seen everywhere on this hill, fist-sized poisonous spiders, cold poisonous bees flashing on their buttocks, and snakes and insects hidden in the thick fallen leaves under their feet.
Because of this, few martial artists come to hunt on this hill. After all, there are many wild land and mountains, so there is no need to live in such a mountain range filled with poisonous insects.
As the master of the shadow branch of Xiaoqiu Mountain outside the mountain, she was originally the master of the sub-temple of Xiaogu Mountain, Baiyuan City, but later the White Ape City was abandoned.
However, with the expansion of the Shadow Palace, the situation in this nearby area became complicated, so Elder Deer was transferred here.
Xiaoqiu Mountain, a branch hall three hundred miles away, is a field branch hall far away from the city. The environment is much worse than in the big city of Xiaogu, and there is a shortage of staff.
At the moment, the stalls in the Shadow Palace are too big, making the manpower shortage. This is not only for her, but also for the other branch halls, so there is nothing to complain about.
Fortunately, the clan has ordered that some casual practitioners can be recruited to join in, but it needs to be tested. She is preparing to start this matter, but received an order to investigate the small tribe that was destroyed in the mountains.
It just so happens that the branch hall of Xiaoqiu Mountain is very close to Lanke Mountain, and this mountain is well-known among various ministries in the nearby area.
After looking at the three melons and two dates under her command, the asked them to explore other slightly stable places, and she personally came to explore Lanke Mountain.
As soon as I entered the mountain for more than ten miles, I noticed the poisonous insects, snakes and ants all over the mountain. This place is indeed well-known, and it is almost comparable to the wild and ancient land.
He took out a small bag of animal skins from his arms, poured out a pinch of worm-repellent witch medicine, slightly scattered on his body, and the titmouse walked carefully toward the mountain.
After half a day, she had already reached the deepest part of the mountain range, with a faint white mist rising in the forest, but she did not see other poisonous insects. It was like a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy.
I looked around, but couldn't detect the source of the aura. White bones could be seen scattered on the ground, and there were torn animal skins on the surface of the surrounding huge wood. The cracks should be traces of fingers scratched.
The titmouse turned around in the mountain without the slightest notice, but the strange silence made her feel a little chilly, and she was determined to quit.
However, after a stick of incense, she found that she had returned to the place where she was surrounded by ancient trees with animal skin traces scratched by her fingers. Each of the ancient trees here is one hundred feet high and has lush foliage.
Unwilling to give up, she re-marked and walked forward again, and returned to the marked Gu Mu after a stick of incense.
Formation!
Taking a deep breath, the titmoon groaned, his eyes turned towards the surroundings. The pale white mist that filled the mountains and forests isolated the outside world. The bones scattered on the ground were obviously all martial artists trapped here.
Apart from the ancient woods, there is no other breath of life here, and the latest corpse has also turned into a mummy.
Then, she began to search for something in this area. When she entered, it was a valley, but the way out of the valley was blocked by the white fog, so she was trapped in the valley in the middle of the mountain.
"It is recorded in the ancient books of the clan that the formation method is artificial arrangement, and the formation of natural terrain. The second type of natural formation is rare, but as long as it is artificial formation, there should be traces exposed."
With thoughts in his mind, the began to carefully observe every inch of the place they could see. The trapped area was not large, about three or four miles, covered with undulating rocks and vegetation.
But after some investigation, there was no trace of a knife, axe and axe. The stones were all weathered naturally.
"Natural terrain?"
This caused ripples in the heart of the tit. Thinking back to the various ancient books issued by the clan, he found that there were no records in this area, and there was no basis for it, so he could only rely on himself.
I searched for a place with a higher ground, sat cross-legged on it, and the spirit slightly spilled out. Although most of the martial artist's spiritual power can only spill out of the body when she reaches the Divine Hidden Realm, she is a little different. Spilled a few meters away.
No!
After a few breaths, he didn't notice any strangeness in the surroundings, and then the titmouse got up and changed a place to sit down again, relying on his mental power to gain insight into the outside.
But the scope of her mental power was too small, so she could only investigate it a little bit.
The mountains and rocks couldn't move, so she walked over by herself and probed little by little. The eyes can deceive people, but the mental power can see where the eyes can't see clearly.
In this way, she peeped around a little bit tirelessly, and took a break when she was tired, with more than a dozen spirit crystals in her arms. If she saves a little, she can last at least three or four months.
Ten days later, in the corner of the valley, she sensed a little electric light in her mental power, and it flashed away, and finally a touch of joy appeared in the eyes of the titmouse.
The place where the lightning flashed in her eyes was a piece of rock. She got up and pulled out the three-foot horizontal knife on her back, and blasted towards the rock in front of her with all her strength.
Damn it!
There was no imaginary rock piercing through the air, the horizontal knife easily pierced into the rock, and suddenly the clouds rolled in front of me, and there was a wave of air, which rushed it out, smashing into the rock pile dozens of meters away. in.
puff!
Regardless of the injury, the titmouse got up and rushed into the cracked cloud. She saw a small valley opposite the cloud. When the cloud rolled and healed, the valley returned to calm.
In the small valley, the titmouse showed surprise in his eyes, with purple and silver light in his eyes. In the middle of the small valley in front of her, on a complete purple-black thunderstone, a three-foot-high purple crystal plant swayed, surrounded by purple and lightning.
The purple spirit plant bears a baby's fist-sized purple spirit fruit~EbookFREE.me~ Besides this, there is no spiritual leaf on the spirit plant, and it looks very strange.
Between the purple electricity and the silver light, there is a spiritual mist lingering, and the forest is white, converging towards the surroundings. Obviously, the white mist in the big valley outside comes from this way, and the trapped array in the valley is also derived from this spiritual plant.
A spiritual root with self-protection?
Looking at this spiritual root, the suddenly remembered the record in the Baicao book issued by the clan. Once the spiritual root was contaminated with the spiritual character, it represented the transformation of the mortal body. Obviously the spiritual root is even more It's amazing.
Cang!
At this moment, the purple electricity was vertical and horizontal, and the white light was brilliant and dazzling, turning into a purple electricity spear, stabbing towards the titmouse.
Cang!
In an instant, she waved her knife to resist, but the purple lightning spear turned into electricity and attached to the horizontal knife, sank into her body, and suddenly her whole body seemed to be torn.
At this moment, a touch of determination flashed in the titmouse's eyes, and regardless of the injury on his body, he rushed towards the spirit plant.