Prehistoric: Beginning with Yugong Yishan

Chapter 77

The depth of clouds and mists in Mount Heng was beyond Fang Yang's imagination, and Fang Yang even felt like he was about to get lost.

During this period, he flew for nine days, intending to use the wind to disperse the clouds and mist.However, for some reason, no matter how strong the wind was, he couldn't move the clouds and mist.

He took out the Baoguang bronze mirror again, and used the sun's brilliance accumulated in the Baoguang bronze mirror to illuminate the clouds and mist, trying to illuminate a path with the mirror light, but failed.

This kind of fog was in Mount Heng, and Fang Yang quickly thought of an allusion.

When the Yellow Emperor fought against the Jiuli clan, they were once trapped in a strange fog formation by the Jiuli clan.

Later, the Yellow Emperor built a treasure called the Hongtian Guiding Chariot, which blasted away the fog before identifying the direction.

Apart from the fog array of the Jiuli clan, Fang Yang really couldn't think of what kind of fog could make a fairy with the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal lose his way.

But what surprised him was that such mist was not poisonous.If it was him, he would definitely poison the mist to make the mist even more powerful.

Knowing that he had nothing to do with the fog in the mountains, Fang Yang found a river in the mountains and flew along the river.

Fog can confuse people's perception, but it is impossible to change the environment.

He flew for another seven or eight days, and even the river found its end, so he could only walk by feeling.

One day, a loud noise caught his attention.

"Go, hurry up!"

"What are you staring at, you monster, if it weren't for you, Dad wouldn't be sick."

"Miss, don't be soft-hearted when dealing with this kind of person."

In the hazy mist, Fang Yang saw four people.

The dress of these four people is very different from that of the outsiders.

The human race in the outside world wears the costumes of the Qin and Han Dynasties on Earth, but the people here have a Miao style.

"This is the Jiuli tribe."

After several times of thinking, Fang Yang came up with the answer.

In Honghuang, the Jiuli people are the mixed descendants of the human race and the witch race. They originally had a huge tribe, but in the end they were destroyed in the game between the great supernatural beings.

Now that he saw the person, Fang Yang stopped finding the way by himself.With a move of his mana, he parachuted in front of the four of them.

Fang Yang's sudden appearance frightened the four men and women.That's all for the man, and the only woman among the four was so frightened that she "turned her face pale" and let out a devastating scream.

"what!"

Fang Yang was very impatient, so he hit the woman directly and knocked the woman unconscious.

For no other reason than it was too loud!

After the screams stopped, Fang Yang looked at the remaining three people.

Seeing that Fang Yang "killed" the eldest lady of their village without saying a word, the three of them became even more frightened.

There have been legends in the village since ancient times that the outsiders are ferocious devils who kill without batting an eyelid. When a mountain shaped like a weight fell down, thousands of clansmen were reduced to fly ash.

"Forget it, I just need to find someone to ask questions!"

Fang Yang looked at the two men who were so frightened that they peed their pants, and with two slaps, there were two more people on the ground.

After knocking out three of them, he pointed at the fourth man's brow and injected a burst of magic energy.The fourth man's state of mind instantly calmed down, and he was no longer so frightened.

"You, are you from outside?"

"Yes!"

Fang Yang nodded, "But, aren't you also an outsider?"

The man's blood aura is completely different from that of the Jiuli people, but it is exactly the same as that of the human race outside.

"I'm from outside?"

The man was shocked, and the bruises on his face couldn't hide his surprise.

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. Let me ask you, do you know where Zhu Rongfeng is?"

A strange light flashed in Fang Yang's eyes.

He is not interested in paying attention to the petty conflicts between boys and girls, what he cares about is his own affairs.

People of the Jiuli tribe believe in the Wu tribe and Pangu, so it is impossible to accept his preaching.

"I don't know, but the high priest must know that he is the smartest person in the village."

"Is your high priest very powerful?"

"Excellent, the Dutian cloud formation covering millions of miles of Hengshan Mountain was arranged by the high priest. He has been taught by Chi You's ancestor, and his witchcraft is very advanced."

Fang Yang frowned at the man's answer.

What does this tell him?He was just looking for a dojo, but unexpectedly met the Jiuli tribe.

"Behind the Jiuli Clan is the Wu Clan, and behind the Wu Clan is the Empress Houtu. There are hard bones everywhere in Honghuang, and each one is harder to crack."

Fang Yang couldn't help complaining.

Tucao belongs to Tucao, business still needs to be done.

He was just looking for Suzaku Peak, not to slaughter the Jiuli tribe.The method depends on thinking!
"Who is your high priest's favorite person?"

He continued to ask.

"It's me. I was born from a stone. I have no father or mother. Everyone said I was a monster. If he hadn't adopted me and brought me up, I would have been executed by the people in the village long ago."

This answer made Fang Yang speechless: "Since you are the high priest's favorite person, how dare they beat you?"

Such a capable person can't even protect his adopted son.

He was not surprised that the man jumped out of the stone.

This is a prehistoric place, not to mention a person jumping out of a rock, even if a person is drilled out of an armpit, he would not be surprised.

The man said again: "The high priest told me that as long as I become the next high priest and get everyone's approval, they will stop bullying me."

Fang Yang was silent for a while after hearing the words.

What did the High Priest teach men!

Being bullied, it's fine if you don't take revenge, but you still have to get other people's approval?
"You don't hate them?"

"No hate! The high priest taught me that people should understand each other. They bullied me because they misunderstood me, and I understand them."

"go!"

Fang Yang cast his mana, wrapped the man up, soared into the sky, and flew outward.

Through this exchange, he has confirmed that the identity of the man is certainly not simple.

So, he took the man away directly.

In this way, the high priest of the Jiuli tribe must ask Fang Yang for someone, and then they can negotiate terms.

Of course, what Fang Yang wants to do more is to find out the identity of the man.

The identity of the person who can be calculated by the high priest of the Jiuli nationality must not be simple.If it can be found out, there may be unexpected gains.

He didn't want to have trouble with the Jiuli tribe, but the Jiuli tribe blocked the mountains thousands of miles away, which caused him great inconvenience.

He doesn't need to go to Zhu Rongfeng, but he needs to build a dojo in Nanyue Hengshan, this is the bottom line.

Just after Fang Yang left, in the depths of Mount Heng, in a vast valley, an old priest sitting on a high altar opened his eyes.

"High priest, it's not good. Huang Fenghuang and Ajie fainted in the clouds and mist of the sky. We woke them up after calling for a long time."

A group of Jiuli people came under the altar.

"Are they going to bully Heng'er again?"

The high priest looked at the group of people with cold eyes.

However, these Jiuli people were not afraid, but said instead.

"High Priest, do you still want to defend this evildoer? If it wasn't him, why would Huang Fenghuang faint?"

(End of this chapter)