Fast wear is a routine

Chapter 76

The Blue Tribe can be regarded as a medium-sized tribe. There are as many as three digits of young and middle-aged people. Even if they are against ordinary wild beasts, they are still capable. However, judging from their current situation, this trip to avoid disasters It didn't go well.

Many people were injured, and Mo Nian couldn't handle it all by himself. Kyle also started to help after he came back. Mo Xun wanted to help at first, but he couldn't even distinguish the properties of herbs, so he had to give up in the end.

Kyle was cleaning the wound of a six or seven-year-old child. Mo Xun walked up to him and sat down. He raised his hand and stroked the child's hair. He took a fruit from Han Mingjun's hand and asked Kyle. : "How did you make it like this?"

Mentioning this, Kyle's expression was gloomy, "The natural disaster came, and the high priest took us to avoid the disaster, but we ran into a herd of wild beasts on the way. The incident happened so suddenly that we were not prepared, so many people were damaged." They were busy at the time. Hurrying on the road, he happened to be physically and mentally exhausted when he bumped into the herd of wild beasts.

From this point of view, the rumor is very likely to be true... But in the few days he left, what did the Blue Tribe do to anger the gods?Mo Xun frowned and asked, "Did anything strange happen in the tribe during the two days I left?"

Kyle thought about it carefully, and said, "The day before the natural disaster, the high priest chose me to mate with him, does that count?"

Mo Xun: "...what's so strange about this?" Kyle is not bad looking, and has the blood of the wolf clan. Except for his lively personality, the rest should be in line with Mo Nian's preferences.

Mo Xun remembered that when he was in Donghai, most of Mo Nian's harem were quiet and well-behaved beauties.

"Isn't that strange? He actually chose me." Kyle turned his head to look at Mo Nian, with a look of fascination, and the corners of his mouth were full of unconcealable smiles.

Mo Xun also followed his gaze, thought for a while and asked curiously, "What kind of blood does my brother have?"

Kyle froze for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Is it a python?" He frowned, shook his head and said, "I was too excited, I didn't see it."

During the mating season, the bloodline characteristics of orcs are very obvious, such as Han Mingjun... At that time, not only his tail and ears popped out, but also a tiger stripe appeared on his face. What kind of bloodline would Mo Nian be able to make? Kyle couldn't recognize it.

When Mo Xun wanted Kyle to describe Mo Nian's appearance to him in detail, Mo Nian suddenly looked at them with indifferent eyes. He gestured to Mo Xun to tell him to wait for him.

Kyle met Mo Nian's eyes, shrank his neck, and didn't dare to be lazy to chat with Mo Xun anymore. He lowered his head and bandaged the child, then got up and walked to the other injured person.

Mo Xun sighed, dragged Han Mingjun to the place Mo Nian pointed to, and waited boredly.

Han Mingjun put his arms around Mo Xun's shoulders, casually looked at Mo Nian who was not far away, and then looked away lightly.

After cleaning the wounds of his subordinates, Mo Nian got up and walked towards Mo Xun. He was cleaning the blood stained between his fingers with a leaf in his hand. in danger?"

"There's no danger, but the beasts on Luohe Mountain are coming this way." Mo Xun paused, and added: "Maybe they are coming towards the Green Tribe."

Mo Nian cast his eyes into the distance, and asked lightly, "How do you know?"

"We met a tribe on the way, he said."

"A tribe near Luohe Mountain?"

Mo Xun nodded.

"It's the Iron Eagle Tribe." Mo Nian looked back at Mo Xun and asked, "What did they say?"

Mo Xun didn't hide anything, and directly told them the rumors that the Iron Eagle Tribe told them, "They said that the natural disasters and wild beasts appeared because someone from the Blue Tribe offended the gods."

"Is there really a god in the forbidden area?" Mo Xun asked curiously, wanting to hear Mo Nian's answer.

Mo Nian shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that there is an unknown energy there."

Hearing what he said, Mo Xun became interested, "What kind of energy? Why didn't I find it." Although he and Han Mingjun have been staying on the edge of the forbidden area, if there is such energy, they must be able to feel it.

Unless someone blocked him, Mo Xun wanted to go back to the forbidden place again and search it carefully.

Mo Nian lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, before saying: "A very gentle energy, the entire area is enveloped by it, and will not be affected by any disaster at all." Seeing that Mo Xun had completely become interested in the forbidden area, he said He stopped, "After I arrange the tribe, I will go to the forbidden area with you personally."

Mo Xun glanced at Han Mingjun, nodded after thinking for a while, and said, "Okay." He glanced around, frowned and asked, "How do you plan to arrange the tribe's people? The mountain should be surrounded by wild beasts."

If those wild beasts were smart and sharp enough, they should have found their footing. It's just that the top of the mountain is difficult to climb, which is not easy for the wild beasts, but if they keep guarding the bottom, it is not good news for the tribe.

"Find a way to lure them away."

Mo Xun leaned against Han Mingjun and blinked, thinking that it would be difficult to lure away so many beasts. Maybe the whole tribe would be wiped out like this. Swallowing it back, he asked curiously, "What can you do?"

Mo Nian looked away from him, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it when the people of the tribe have cultivated themselves." He called an orc and whispered a few words, and then said to Mo Xun: "He will give You arrange the place to live, you go to rest first." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

Looking at his back, Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, turned his head and whispered to Han Mingjun, "Actually, he never thought of how to lure so many beasts away."

Seeing him like this, Han Mingjun curled his lips into a chuckle, raised his hand to touch his face, and said nothing.

The top of the mountain is very barren, there is no prey, and even a few fruits can be found here and there. Kyle took people out for a circle and only brought back some edible grass leaves, and they still had some in their luggage. Dried meat, shredded and boiled with grass leaves, can fill the stomach.

It's just that their stocks can only last for about seven days.

Mo Xun and Han Mingjun were not too hungry, and they had some fruits in their hands, so they distributed their share to the injured. As soon as it got dark, they went back to the place where they were given to sleep away from the crowd.

The same simple tent as the Iron Eagle Tribe, the difference is that theirs here is smaller, and there is not animal skin under the body but some soft hay.

Mo Xun was still sleeping on Han Mingjun's body, with his reassuring breath in his nostrils. He buried his face in Han Mingjun's neck, yawned and closed his eyes.

Although I really wanted to make out with Han Mingjun before going to bed, but considering that the mating/mating season hadn't passed yet, Mo Xun only thought about it once in his mind before he put it behind him.

The night wind was slightly cool, but Mo Xun couldn't feel a trace of cold, his eyelids gradually became heavy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after, and this time the familiar dream came quietly.

The surrounding area was covered with a thin layer of white mist, the ruined walls and overgrown grass seemed to be beautified by the white mist. The dilapidated altar became sacred, and the white inner alchemy lying quietly on it attracted Mo full attention.

It was this dream again... Mo Xun walked up the steps slowly, carefully observing the stone pillars in front of the altar. The divine characters engraved on them were faintly visible under the white mist, as if they were alive.

Where is this place?Mo Xun squinted his eyes in an attempt to see through the white fog and look into the distance, but he couldn't see anything except a vast expanse of whiteness.

Mo Xun walked to the front of Neidan, raised his hand to touch it tentatively, a gentle energy was transmitted from his fingertips into his body, dragon horns and tail emerged uncontrollably, and the side of his neck also appeared. There are some light-colored dragon scales.

After Neidan and Mo Xun came into contact, white light suddenly flashed on his body. The white light was a bit dazzling. After Mo Xun subconsciously avoided it for a while, when he looked over again, he was surprised to find that the surrounding white mist was gradually fading away.

Only then did he discover that the altar was actually hidden in the forest, and it was surrounded by tall trees so high that it was difficult to tell the direction.

Mo Xun withdrew his hand from the inner alchemy, and from the corner of his eye, he caught something familiar on the tree. He frowned and was about to walk over to have a look, when a gust of wind suddenly hit him, wrapping him in it, In a second, Mo Xun's eyes were plunged into darkness.

Someone was talking in the darkness, "Didn't I tell you not to be bewitched and to keep the altar clear at all times?"

It is the way of heaven that has not appeared for a long time.

"It seems that you really don't want me to know the exact location of this altar." Mo Xun said with a half-smile, "That inner alchemy really belongs to Mo Qi." He is now 100% sure.

Tiandao was silent for a while, and said, "That's not the inner alchemy."

"Oh? Then what are you talking about?"

"...It is the reward I prepared for you. After you listen to my words and integrate into the next world, I will give this to you. It can bring you good luck."

Mo Xun was amused by his unreliable lie, "Since it is going to be given to me, why not give it to me now."

Tiandao refused, "No."

The corner of Mo Xun's mouth curled slightly, and his tone was relaxed, "Sooner or later, I will find it."

His consciousness was plunged into darkness, but his body was still in a state of deep sleep. Han Mingjun was not in the tent, and Mo Xun was lying on the animal skin alone, with two jade-like dragon horns protruding from his black hair.

At some point, Mo Nian walked outside Mo Xun's tent. He looked down at Mo Xun with cold eyes and no expression on his face. Mo Xun's dragon tail frivolously moved around and directly hit Mo Nian's calf.

He bent down and removed Mo Xun's dragon tail and gently placed it on his body. Mo Nian stared down at Mo Xun's sleeping face, raised his hand to touch it lightly, and then covered his skin with a piece of animal skin. body.

"This is my partner. In what capacity do you do such intimate things with him?" Han Mingjun's deep voice sounded behind him. Holding the animal skin he found in his hand, he walked up to Mo Xun and covered him Throw it away and replace it with the one in your hand.

Seeing that Han Mingjun's face remained unchanged, Mo Nian said in a low voice, "I'm his brother."

Han Mingjun glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked casually, "Really?"