Chapter 1217 Southern Xinjiang, Ten Thousand Mountains
It was just a casual question, but I didn't expect to ask the right question.
He was completely at a loss and had no idea about the magic beard pollen.
If Jin Luer knew, it would be a great help.
Sure enough, Jin Luer said.
"I seem to have an impression of the magic beard pollen."
"I don't remember how long it has been, but I seem to have read an ancient book related to the Nanjiang people, which records the magic beard pollen, but I don't know what it is!"
"Nanjiang?"
Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
He fell into memories.
He was not unfamiliar with the word Nanjiang.
Or, for the people of the entire Manghuang Continent, the Nanjiang people were not unfamiliar.
It was even like a taboo.
Few people mentioned it.
Or dared not to mention it.
To a certain extent, it was a tribe that was exactly the same as the angel tribe.
But the difference was that the angel tribe lived alone in the world because no one could break their elemental power barrier.
The reason why the Nanjiang tribe can live alone is because the cultivators of the Manghuang Continent dare not provoke these people.
And they rarely come out.
But it is said that every time they come out, they bring a turbulent bloody storm.
They live in the 100,000 Mountains outside the Manghuang Continent.
That area is very vast.
It is a paradise for monsters and the world of the Nanjiang tribe.
It is said that hundreds of years ago.
Under the command of the Martial Arts Palace, thousands of forces from the Northern Continent gathered to take over the territory of the 100,000 Mountains in Nanjiang.
But they never thought that these thousands of forces had millions of people.
There were countless top masters.
But such a huge group of forces that could sweep across most of the Manghuang Continent.
But they were beaten by the Nanjiang tribe with less than 100,000 people without any resistance.
It was since then that the Nanjiang tribe's insect poisoning technique became famous in the Manghuang, and no one dared to provoke it.
And just a few years ago, in the Southern Continent.
Wu Yun also dealt with these so-called Nanjiang people.
However, they were just a branch that escaped from the Nanjiang tribe.
They were called Miaojiang.
But their Gu insect technique was also quite powerful.
It was just a branch, but it was so powerful.
Those real Nanjiang people were able to live and live in the wild land and the Hundred Thousand Mountains without being harmed by monsters.
No one even dared to provoke them.
Their fear is self-evident.
If this trip to find the magic beard pollen was to go to Nanjiang, even Wu Yun had a kind of palpitation.
After thinking about it, he asked.
"You mean, the magic beard pollen is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Nanjiang?"
"Hmm? That's what the ancient book said. I don't know anything else."
Jin Luer nodded.
Wu Yun took a deep breath, and his face gradually became ugly.
"Got it!"
"Are you going to Southern Xinjiang? Those people are very scary. There are some simple records in ancient books, saying that they are good at controlling various insect poisons and are extremely difficult to deal with."
"Many years ago, there was a king-level six-star strongman from our angel clan who wanted to go to Southern Xinjiang to find something, but he was crippled and struggled to escape back."
Jin Luer worried.
"It's okay, I'll just ask, it's not certain."
Wu Yun didn't want anyone to worry about him, so he smiled and waved his hand.
"Luer, I'll trouble you to take care of it for me. I'll be back in a while, maybe half a year, or a year, or even longer!"
"Hmm? Don't worry!"
Jin Luer smiled sweetly.
But no matter how sweet the smile on her face was, she couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes.
"By the way, this weapon originally belonged to your angel clan. Now, I'll return it to its original owner."
Wu Yun took out the Angel Blood Blade from the storage ring and gave it to Jin Luer.
Although he was reluctant, it was someone else's thing after all.
But Jin Luer seemed to see Wu Yun's thoughts, and shook her head and said, "No, you keep it, as a way to repay your kindness in helping my Angel Continent this time."
Wu Yun was stunned, he didn't expect Jin Luer to say that.
This Angel Blood Blade is their inherited weapon.
According to the Creation God Bell, if this Angel Blood Blade can be restored to its original state.
But it is enough to be comparable to the existence of a holy weapon.
Jin Luer was able to give this weapon to him, it seems that she really doesn't treat him as an outsider.
After a little hesitation, Wu Yun bowed and took it.
After all, this is the weapon he needs most now.
Use it first, and return it to Jin Luer if she needs it in the future.
Bowed and said goodbye.
Of course, because of the need to break the barrier.
So Jin Luer sent a white-winged commander holding the boundary-breaking magic weapon to send Wu Yun away.
Leaving the barrier and returning to the North Continent, Wu Yun looked back.
Sighed slightly and retracted his thoughts.
Looking into the distance, his pupils gradually became deeper.
He murmured.
"Nanjiang tribe, Shiwan Mountain!"
"Palace Master Yang, Elder Feng, it seems that I can't fulfill your will to go to the Martial Arts Palace for revenge for the time being, but don't worry, I will definitely avenge you, and the Danhun Palace will surely return one day!"
After staying for a while, Wu Yun turned around and headed straight for the South Continent.
Although time was tight, Wu Yun was not anxious.
This South Xinjiang land is not a joke.
If you are not careful, you may be buried there forever.
Because, he only had a partial understanding of this Gu poison technique from the Miaojiang tribe in the southern continent.
Moreover, countless rumors have expressed the terribleness of the Gu poison technique of the southern Xinjiang tribe.
Wu Yun did not dare to go there blindly.
It is said that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.
This trip, he planned to go back to the southern continent first to find the former Miaojiang tribe.
Although they are only a branch of the southern Xinjiang, they must understand the southern Xinjiang more than he does.
If he could ask something from them, it would be the best.
After running all the way, it took nearly half a month for Wu Yun to return to the southern continent.
He found the original Miaojiang tribe.
Unfortunately, everything was not as beautiful as Wu Yun imagined.
The entire Miaojiang village is now in ruins and has been abandoned for at least two years.
I don’t know if they migrated or were exterminated.
It’s a desolate place.
Wu Yun was a little disappointed. It seems that it is impossible to ask something from them.
But Wu Yun was not in a hurry to leave.
He used his body skills to search the entire village in detail.
He hoped to find some clues.
Or any information about Southern Xinjiang.
But, unfortunately, he found nothing.
After searching the entire village, the only slightly useful item he found was a token symbolizing the Miaojiang ethnic group.
This item was originally useless, but Wu Yun thought about it and put it away.
What if it could be useful?
After slightly adjusting his mentality, Wu Yun flew away from here.
Next stop, Southern Xinjiang, Ten Thousand Mountains!
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