Chapter 203: The Scent of Heavy Rain

The Shouzi had been waiting outside the Poison Valley, feeling uneasy. Of course, he didn't know that his current master Zaofei Qule, but only thought that Ji Changkong was Qule after he was reborn in the body.

As Qule's disciple, Shouye naturally has no less eyeliner in the Wandu Sect. The Wanxiongjie had previously expressed his ambitions. Although Gongba seemed low-key and introverted, he also made some small moves behind his back. Shouye understood in his heart that these elders who were in the Wandu Sect had other ideas.

The five people entered the Poison Valley together. The first man was worried that Ji Changkong would not come out safely, for fear of some major changes in the Poison Valley.

When Ji Changkong was wearing a mask and was the first to show his body from the strong poisonous miasma in the poisonous valley, the first one was obviously stunned for a while, then rushed forward and asked happily: "Master, have you got the thing?"

"Yes." Nodded slightly, Ji Changkong glanced at Ye Youshan in the distance and said, "Let's go back first."

"Where are those elders?" The head raised his head and looked at the rich area surrounded by poisonous miasma in the Poison Valley, with a look of confusion.

Repeat the previous words to the Dugu Gate, Ji Changkong's tone was indifferent, "Let's go, we're not doing anything here."

The first man stopped talking and bowed behind Ji Changkong. Under Ye Youshan's astonishing and suspicious eyes, he left the Poison Valley without any haste.

Ji Changkong had the intention to kill Ye Youshan, but unfortunately, there were too many entourages outside the Poison Valley, and it was difficult to attack Ye Youshan in full view, so he could only let him live for a longer time.

As soon as Ji Changkong and the Shouzi left, the disciples of Gongba's disciples started to make a fuss and shouted outside the Poison Valley, asking why the people in the Poison Valley had not come out yet.

In the thick poisonous miasma, an old white-haired man walked out, bent down and repeated what Ji Changkong had said before, and then returned to the Poison Valley without looking back.

Many people gathered outside the Poison Valley, including Ye Youshan, were full of surprise. They could not imagine why their master would make such an abrupt and irrational action at this critical moment. When would they not be able to practice the Poison Art? Why did they have to choose this critical moment?

There were some of the Wanxiong ranks, Gongba's confidants who knew about the plans of the two. When they heard the explanation of the man from the Poison Valley, they thought about Ji Changkong's actions just now, and their face suddenly became ugly. They vaguely guessed that the five elders who had not yet entered the Valley might have an unexpected problem.

These people suddenly became panicked. They could not enter the Poison Valley to verify. They rushed from the Poison Valley, wanting to return to their base camp as quickly as possible, so as to figure out how to get there.

Ye Youshan was scheming and had known that the situation was not good, and he disappeared quietly without waiting for anyone to greet him.

"You go back by yourself, I'm going out." Ji Changkong suddenly said after leaving the Poison Valley.

First time, "Master, what's wrong?"

"First, I will give you the token of the sect leader. From today on, I will be the new sect leader of the Wandu Sect. The five people in the Wanxiong level will never be out of the Poison Valley. His subordinates will not be able to become awesome and will not affect you. Remember, you are the new sect leader of the Wandu Sect. As long as you have this token of the sect leader, you can give orders to all the sects." Turning around and handing the token of the Wandu Sect leader to the sect, Ji Changkong was serious about the matter.

The first man was shocked, without the excitement of finding the treasure, only fear and anxiety, "Master, what's going on? Why did you suddenly pass the position of the sect leader to me?"

"No reason, just remember that you are the new sect leader. I should rarely come back in the future. You can decide what you do." Without more nonsense, Ji Changkong finally explained: "There is a Middle-earth man named Ye Youshan following the Wanxiong rank. Pay attention, find this person, and kill him for me. Also, the poisonous dragon pool in Yunmeng Daze is not allowed to let your sects go over and touch. That place is not something you can touch!"

Before the head of the house agreed, Ji Changkong's figure was like a ghost, pulling out phantoms, getting further and further away from the head of the house.

Ji Changkong had no good feelings for the Wandu Sect. At this time, the five elders of Gongba of the Wanxiong rank were dead, and he passed the position of the sect leader to the head of the sect. The Wandu Sect below will inevitably fall into chaos. Although the head of the sect leader has obtained the token of the sect leader, it is still hard to say whether he can control the Wandu Sect.

In his opinion, it is not a bad thing to be in trouble for the Wandu Sect for a while. For the Poison Dragon Pond in Yunmeng Daze, for the Shuiyun Kingdom, the Wandu Sect's chaos is only beneficial and not harmful. He understood that the magic shot will definitely not miss this opportunity to deal with the Wandu Sect. However, the power of the Wandu Sect does not lie in their own realm, but in their poisoning methods without realizing it.

If the sharp shot really pushes the Wandu Sect into a hurry, those people will make a large area of ​​poison gas and poisonous rain in various places in Nanyi. At that time, the sharp shot will not be easy. The more they kill between the Wandu Sect and the sharp shot, the more they feel at ease.

Shouzi was Qule's disciple, but not someone from Ji Changkong. He had no obligation to help Shouzi establish a firm position in Wandu Sect. He handed over the token of the sect leader to Shouzi, which was considered to be due to Shouzi's respect for him during this period. Whether Shouzi could truly become the master of the Wandu Sect depends on his own efforts.

After leaving the head teacher, Ji Changkong was a little confused for a moment. The matter on Wandu Sect was solved. The Wanxiong rank, Bagjiu and Gongba were dead. In a short period of time, there should be no more ambitious people coming to the Poison Dragon Pond.

However, Bagjiu lied that there was "Starry River Divine Water" in the Poison Dragon Pond. As long as the Arrow God Lord believed it, even if Bagjiu died, the Arrow God Lord would probably always be thinking about the "Starry River Divine Water". If he could have the cultivation level of the Nine Palaces and Heaven Realm like Gu Dan, he could kill to Tianlang Mountain and let the Arrow God Lord never fight the Poison Dragon Pond.

Unfortunately, even if he can use the power of the Tianyuan Pearl, he will not be the opponent of the Arrow God Lord at present. There is more than one of the Bagua Heavenly Masters in Tianlang Mountain. He rashly broke into Tianlang Mountain and had only one way to die.

After thinking about it, Ji Changkong had no intention of continuing to go to Tianlang Mountain. He had a rare trip to Nanyi. He suddenly remembered the two brothers and sisters Zhongli Jingyi and Zhongli Hui. The two brothers and sisters had drunk and chatted with him at the Ji family back then. They were one of his rare friends. Now others are in Nanyi, and this Poison Valley is not far from the Chiyi clan where Zhongli Jingyi and Zhongli Hui are located. He suddenly had the idea of ​​going to Chiyi.

As soon as this thought came to an end, it was no longer depressing. After a smile, Ji Changkong whispered to himself: "It's been a few years, and I don't know how these two brothers and sisters are doing. Go and have a look."

Chiyi tribe.

On the green grassland, there were huge round tents everywhere, and groups of horses and sheep were driven by the shepherds, and they were neighing in a low voice and came back from a distance.

Before night was still there, a grand bonfire party was being prepared on the grassland. The Chiyi tribe members all had sincere smiles on their faces, and they were all happy for the young patriarch.

Just a few days later, the old patriarch finally gave up the position of the chief of the Chiyi clan to the new patriarch. The eldest son of the new patriarch was young and intelligent, humble and polite. He was the most powerful Liuhe Tianshi in the younger generation of the clan. He was called one of the most talented young people in the Nanyi by the elder who shot the goal.

They were talking tirelessly about the deeds of the new patriarch. However, the most common thing they talked about was the great achievements of the new patriarch who wanted to return the last three pages of the magical shooting spectrum from the Qiankun Sect, which was like a demon in Tianshan.

Over the years, envoys went to Tianshan, carrying many treasures of Nanyi but returned in vain. Only their new clan leader, who was young, actually brought the magic bullet spectrum back from Tianshan, giving all the gods in Nanyi another hope of cultivating to the peak realm.

Now, the Ye family, the leader of the seven major families in Central China, actually sent a daughter from the Ye family to marry the new clan leader. This news made all the people of the Chiyi tribe excited.

This young lady from afar not only has no spoiled and difficult temper, but also has a very skilled medical skill. Within a few days she came, she cured the stubborn diseases of many people in the clan. She treated people kindly and had a Bodhisattva heart. She could not think of her as the wife of the clan leader in a few days. This is really a blessing for the Chiyi clan.

Every member of the Chiyi tribe, as long as he thinks of this beautiful and kind female Bodhisattva who wants to be united with their wise and powerful new clan leader, he will feel that his life will be better and better in the future.

"The bonfire party is about to begin. Qiangwei, don't be stingy with your smile. Remember, smile is the best way for them to accept you. These people will cheer when they see you now. This is very good. Zhongli Jingyi is a good husband. I was worried that you would have a bad life before. After seeing him, I finally felt relieved. Qiangwei, Zhongli Jingyi has the most hope to become the lord of the Southern Yi. If he becomes the lord of the Southern Yi, you will be below one person and above ten thousand people in the Southern Yi. This is for our Ye family..."

In a large tent with elegant decoration, Zhou Miaoshan was dressing up her daughter while talking in a tempting manner. Looking at her appearance, she was quite proud and seemed to be happy to find a good man for her daughter. Zhongli Jingyi was handsome and elegant, and her attitude towards her was modest and polite, which made her very satisfied with her who had always been worried about women.

"Mom, stop talking. I know you like him very much, but when we were alone, can you stop talking about this person in my ear?" Zhou Qiangwei sat in front of the dressing mirror and let her mother dress up and decorate her, with a look of indifferent expression and indifferent.

Zhou Miaoshan suddenly fell silent, sighed softly, paused the action of combing her daughter's hair, and looked behind her daughter at the girl in the mirror. Zhou Miaoshan suddenly found that there was a faint sadness in her eyes. After a while, Zhou Miaoshan asked, "Rongwei, isn't Zhongli Jingyi good? Even in Middle Earth, even the young talents of those big families, and even the children of the three royal families! How many people can compare with him? Why are you still not satisfied?"

Zhou Qiangwei's eyes were even more sad and cool, and then the corners of her red lips curled up a sarcastic curve.

"Zhongli Jingyi is good, but unfortunately he is not the type I like. Also, you think Zhongli Jingyi is young and promising, which is good. I know, but if you say that no one can compare with him, it may not be necessary. At least, I know that he is better than Zhongli Jingyi in all aspects..."

Zhou Miaoshan obviously knew who she was talking about, and nodded with a wry smile, "Yes, Ji Changkong is indeed better than him in all aspects, but this person is too dangerous and does not show any favorability to you. Rose, a person like Ji Changkong who is rare in a century, is more practical."

Zhou Qiangwei curled her lips, as if she was mocking Zhou Miaoshan's reality, and as if she was mocking herself something.

"Mrs. Zhou, how is Qiangwei? It's dark, the bonfire party outside is ready. Can Qiangwei come out?" Outside the tent, Zhongli Jingyi's gentle and humble stiffness suddenly came.

"Okay, Jingyi, I always feel uncomfortable when I hear Mrs. Zhou. You can call me aunt these days, haha, in a few days, you can change to another title..." Zhou Miaoshan chuckled, worth it.

Zhongli Jingyi outside the tent was not seen. He smiled slightly and changed his name again: "Okay, Aunt Zhou, can Qiangwei come out?"

"Yes, yes, it'll come out soon." Zhou Miaoshan laughed with relief.

With a soft sigh, Zhou Qiangwei let her mother dress her up quickly. In just a moment, Zhou Qiangwei, who was already beautiful and charming, became more bright and charming under the modification of the red rouge makeup.

When he walked out of the big tent, Zhou Qiangwei clearly saw the surprise and admiration in Zhongli Jingyi's eyes. The tall Zhongli Jingyi has the heroic and toughness of the young man in the Southern Yi and the humility and gentleness of the literati of the Middle-earth people. No matter where he is placed, Zhongli Jingyi is a good man from all over the world, but for some reason, Zhou Qiangwei is always unable to be moved by him.

"Rose, the bright moon on the grassland is overshadowed by your beauty. The beautiful scenery tonight is just your foil." Zhongli Jingyi's eyes were full of fiery. He did not hide his admiration for Zhou Qiangwei at all. The Southern Yi people often do not hide their favor from women they like, but only show it without any scruples.

"Thank you." Zhou Qiangwei said lightly reservedly, her tone was a little cold.

Zhongli Jingyi didn't mind. From his perspective, the girl who came from Middle-earth should be so subtle. The more indifferent Zhou Qiangwei was, the more she had in Zhongli Jingyi's heart.

"Rongwei, let's go, my tribe members are waiting for you. My sister took out half of her 'Storm Scent' wine. She originally wanted to leave all of the wine to an important person. This time, because of you, my sister took out the Torrent Scent that had been stored for many years. Ha, don't behold, my sister is not capable, but her winemaking skills are very superb. Many people in the Nanyi can spend a lot of money on her bottle of Torrent Scent." Zhongli Jingyi smiled.

"Then you really have to try it." Zhou Miaoshan's heart moved. Zhong Lihui was willing to take out the treasured wine, which showed that she should be very fond of this future sister-in-law. In Zhou Miaoshan's view, this is of course a good phenomenon.

Zhou Qiangwei knew that she would be entangled with the Chiyi tribe since she stepped onto this piece of land. Although she had other thoughts in her heart, she knew that there was no choice. She sighed sadly, and Zhou Qiangwei walked towards the loud bonfire party of the alien god of singing indifferent expression.

The bright moon is bright, Ji Changkong, who has no bondage, faces the cool evening breeze, and is heading towards the Chiyi tribe without any rushing moment.

After fighting with the five elders in the Poison Valley, Ji Changkong suddenly found that his spirit had a vague change in spirit. When dealing with Bag's Nine Star Arrow and Moon Arrow, his soul miraculously operated according to the trajectory of Nebula Soul Refining Technique. After the Nebula Soul Refining Technique was several times faster, the speed of the Star Arrow and Moon Arrow flying suddenly slowed several times in his eyes.

The moment the essence and blood in his body stimulated the nine-style blood dragon's destruction and destruction, his energy and spirit seemed to be wonderfully integrated. At that moment, the energy in his body, whether it was the speed of flowing or the power contained, seemed to have undergone some kind of change that was difficult to express in words.

After he separated from the head, he kept looking at his body with his soul. Although he looked inside and found that his body had not changed, he unexpectedly found that once his eyes were closed, as long as his soul moved, he could reflect the scene from all directions into his heart.

This is an extremely wonderful feeling, just like suddenly there are more eyes on his forehead and ears, and every landscape in front, back, left and right can be seen. When he opens his eyes, he turns his head and finds that the scene behind him is exactly the same as what he just closed his eyes and "sees".

Such a wonderful discovery surprised him, which means that when fighting with others in the future, even if he closes his eyes, he can bring all the enemies in front, back, left and right. In this state, if someone wants to attack from the dead corner of his sight, he will inevitably be unable to escape his senses.

In addition, he found that as long as he calmed down during this period, he could feel that the soul continued to practice according to the Nebula Soul Refining Technique. Unconsciously, his soul's perception ability was greatly improved, and all the weak life fluctuations around him seemed to be difficult to escape his induction.

Suddenly, he realized that he had reached the peak of Liuhetian, and the three spirits and spirits in the inner world were probably already signs of blending water and milk. When the spirits and spirits really could be harmonious and harmonious, he could go further and break through to the seven-star heaven realm.

When he walked all the way to the Chiyi tribe, he did not stop his own cultivation. Whether in his body or in his state of mind, on the quiet and unblocked grassland, under the dazzling sunlight and the bright moonlight, he seemed to relax, and he felt that his body and mind had some sublimation after the practice of the past few days.

He knew the location of the Chiyi tribe from Zhou Qiangwei. After he really made up his mind to come to Nanyi, he began to ask the Ye family about everything about Nanyi. The Ye family often traveled to Nanyi and knew the distribution of the nine tribes of Nanyi. Although Zhou Qiangwei was the first time in Nanyi, she had studied the situation of Nanyi in detail before coming here, so she was very familiar with it.

In the hazy moonlight, he heard moving voices coming from the front. The singing of the aliens was rough, the lyrics were straightforward and clear, with a unique charm. The song fell into his ears, and Ji Changkong knew that he had arrived at the Chiyi tribe.

For no reason, Ji Changkong remembered Zhou Miaoshan, Zhou Qiangwei and his daughter, especially Zhou Miaoshan. This kind-hearted and calm and beautiful woman made him easily remembered. After all, he had twice acted as lewd and evil in Zhou Qiangwei.

Ripples appeared in his heart, and he thought of some beautiful things unknowingly. When he finally saw the dazzling fire, Zhou Qiangwei's figure disappeared from his mind. One by one, the young and strong men of the Chiyi tribe were shirtless, squatting slightly, holding a torch in one hand and raising an object with the other, were dancing the Chiyi tribe's "prayer dance".

Many Chiyi girls with silver jewelry and exposed clothes twisted their white snake waists under the illumination of the scorching bonfire. The slender and straight thighs were not covered with clothes, and only the base of their legs was covered by short and narrow skirts.

The people of Nanyi have always been open, and there are no many concerns about the relationship between men and women. As long as both parties like it, they can find a secluded grassland after the bonfire party. Here, girls are often the active party. When they dance, they will glar at the man they like. Once the man expresses his intention, they will become a couple if they are willing.

The intoxicating aroma of wine came from a distance. Just after sniffing it, Ji Changkong knew that this was a good spirit. Although this wine was not as fierce as the Fire Dragon Burning, it was stronger than most spirits in Zhongdi. Ji Changkong, who had not drunk it for a long time, had a vague reaction from the wine insects in his stomach.

He walked towards the other side with a big strode and took one step. The distance of more than ten meters had crossed. Although he had not yet reached the seven-star heaven realm, he had already felt a little floating and ecstatic. The speed of his figure moving far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people.

"Who are you?" A thin man with bare arms suddenly came out of a tent next to him, suddenly blocked Ji Changkong and looked at him vigilantly.

"Zhongli Jingyi, is Zhongli Hui here? I am their friend, pass by here and see them." Ji Changkong asked in fluent Nanyi dialect. Since he sorted out Qule's memory, Nanyi dialect, which was not too difficult, was already very skilled to him.

"You are looking for our new patriarch? Who are you? Are you...are you from the female Bodhisattva family?" The thin man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered something. His face suddenly became much more friendly, and there was a kind smile on his lips: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Songs, shouts, and dance steps mixed together, cattle and sheep were baked on fire racks, the aroma of meat was floating around, and the old men of the Southern Yi holding flat wine bags laughed and raised their heads to drink...

Zhongli Jingyi, who was strong and strong, accompanied a withered Nanyi old man, holding a wine bowl in his hand and walking around the crowd with a blush on his face. Zhonglihui, whose white arms were covered with silver bracelets, stood in front of a table with several jars of wine, and poured wine for the simple Nanyi people with a smile.

A slim figure suddenly fell into his eyes. Ji Changkong looked stunned and suddenly stopped in place. He looked at Zhou Qiangwei standing beside Zhonglihui with a strange face. Zhou Qiangwei didn't know that anyone else was watching her secretly, with an indifferent expression and frowned slightly, pouring wine for the Nanyi people who came over.

Zhongli Hui was excited and pulled Zhou Qiangwei with one hand and said something excitedly. It seemed that she liked Zhou Qiangwei very much.

Zhou Qiangwei only smiled slightly on her face when she treated Zhong Lihui, but she was obviously not as happy as Zhong Lihui. She looked worried and seemed to have a very serious mind.

"Let's go, they're all in front of you." The man who led the way turned around and looked at Ji Changkong strangely.

"Forget it, I'll come here next time. Suddenly I remember that I still have something to do. "I didn't finish it." Without moving, Ji Changkong laughed embarrassedly, preparing to leave here as soon as possible.

He subconsciously regarded Zhou Qiangwei and Zhou Miaoshan as a trouble. He finally got rid of these two mothers and daughters, but he did not expect that he would meet them again in the Chiyi tribe. He was afraid that after meeting them, the two of them would make any excessive requests.
To be continued...