Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

During the sneaking process, Lu Yun didn't see anyone from the Qingmu tribe, but who could see those orc tribes dominating the tribe.

Avoiding the guards, after a year, I came to the firepit again. The weak flame that used to be there is now only a little spark at the bottom of the firepit.

Those sparks were extraordinarily dim, and would go out at any moment, and occasionally exploded to emit some sparks, and then quickly fell silent.

The patriarch Aguyu once said that the ups and downs of the flames in the firepit represent the prosperity of the tribe, and when the firepit is completely extinguished, the Aoki clan will also encounter catastrophe and cease to exist.

They have to find a way to find out what's going on.

The Aoki tribe is a matrilineal tribe, and the women inside are warriors. The Beast tribe detains the women of the Aoki tribe alone, and the remaining men live in a less harsh environment, but they cannot leave.

If you want to get in...

Lu Yun scanned Ji Hongxi's pretty face and got an idea.

They avoided the orcs and turned into a house.

When Lu Yun took out the unique clothes of the tribe, Ji Hongxi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Junior Sister, do you really want Senior Brother to sacrifice Hue?"

Ji Hongxi's tone was gritted.

A piece of animal skin up to the knees covered the important parts, and the upper body was naked. He wondered when Hongxi had been so "undisciplined".

Facing Ji Hongxi's murderous gaze, Lu Yun could only comfort her.

"Among the two of us, you are the only one who is suitable, senior brother. I can't come here."

She thought, but according to the clothes of these people, she couldn't disguise herself as a man.

Lu Yun turned around, listening to the rustling sound of changing clothes behind, it took a while to hear Ji Hongxi asking her to turn around.

Turning around, Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

The jade crown is scattered, and the black hair is half tied up, and the hair is tied with the tribal grass rope.

Ji Hongxi's figure looks thin, but she is actually a type of undressed lean meat. Without the cover of clothes, the smooth muscles of the upper body can be seen at a glance.

With smooth skin, seductive dress, and that charming face, Lu Yun thought, in the Qingmu clan, her senior brother should belong to that kind of blue-faced disaster.

But now there is something missing.

She took out a spiritual brush and used her spiritual power to outline the opponent's waist. At the same time, she drew the air of vegetation from the green vine on her wrist to fall on the opponent's body.

After a while, the green wood totem on the opponent's waist exuded strong vitality, exactly the same as the one on Agusu.

However, if you look closely, you will find that the vitality is slowly dissipating with time.

This totem belongs to the Qingmu clan, obviously it cannot be imitated casually by outsiders, so Ji Hongxi must hurry up.

The two of them searched the tribe for a while, and found out that the place where those people imprisoned the men of the Qingmu tribe was a cave, the inside was pitch black, and they couldn't see the situation clearly.

By coincidence, someone was coming to deliver food.

The power of the ancient barbarians is declining, and there are many people in the tribe who cannot use witchcraft, and these people are mortals who need food to maintain their lives.

After signaling Ji Hongxi to be ready, Lu Yun threw a stone to make a noise not far away, leading the guards away.

Ji Hongxi took the opportunity to sneak into the cave.

The two cooperated tacitly, and Lu Yun hid in the dark, and rushed into the cave when the guards came back.

The orcs were a little smarter than she thought.

The situation in the Ancient Man Mountains is special, and the Jade Slip of Communication cannot be used. Lu Yun can only observe the situation of the guards before judging whether Ji Hongxi's operation is successful or not.

Fortunately, the two came out quickly and stood outside again, as if something had happened.

With the method of the senior brother, it was easy to appease the people inside. Lu Yun stopped staying and began to search for the place where Agusu and others were being held.

The Qingmu clan is not big, but it is really difficult to find those people.

After working hard for a whole day, Lu Yun got nothing.

When she wanted to continue to investigate, the thorn forest outside the tribe opened again, and she hid in a room. Lu Yun opened the window a little bit, and saw a group of orc people appearing here.

The leader was wearing an animal skin cloak, he looked old, he held a cane in his hand, his back was bent, he walked very slowly, and he looked like he was dying.

But there were five small iron balls around his waist. Lu Yun remembered that what existed in the iron balls were the companion creatures of the orc clan, those strange and powerful beasts.

The strength of the opponent cannot be underestimated.

According to the address of the orcs, that is their patriarch.

While Lu Yun was guarding, her eyes fell on a young man who was following the patriarch closely.

The other party held a stone box in his hand, the dark stone was dull and dull, the material Lu Yun remembered was the stone used by the Qingmu clan to build the firepit.

The naked eye couldn't tell what was special about the box, but Lu Yun guessed something from the pious look of the man holding the box.

The spiritual sense carefully probed over, and in the perception of the spiritual sense, there was a pitch-black flame rising around the small box.

The flames are scorching hot and full of aggression, but under that strong appearance, there is also a sense of weakness that is powerless.

There is the fire of the hearth of the orcs.

It is a little healthier than the flames of the Aoki clan, but it is also heading for death.

"Who!"

Suddenly there was a scolding, and a line of sight looked at Lu Yun. Lu Yun took a step back, holding the opening umbrella with her palm, and sprinkled the moonlight, covering a small area of ​​the world around her.

She remained silent on the spot, not fleeing in a hurry, her breath restrained.

That patriarch is very sharp, and his strength is much stronger than his old appearance.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?"

The young man asked, and what he saw was the patriarch looking at a room beside him.

The door of the house was open, and the messy environment inside could be seen. It must have been caused by the invasion of the beast race, and the owner had already been taken away.

"It's okay." The patriarch shook his head, his eyes were covered with witchcraft, and he looked at the house again, but still found nothing.

The feeling of prying eyes disappeared in a flash, so it's possible that I was being overwhelmed.

This group of orcs had a clear purpose and went straight to the fire pit of the Aoki clan.

Seeing the blue flames dotted in the fire pond, the old patriarch squinted his eyes full of ambition, showing a nostalgic expression.

"The flames lit in the firepit of the ancient barbarians are as high as the sky and as deep as the sea."

He raised his hand, the totem on his arm was black and shiny, the power was pulled, and it landed on the fire pond, seducing the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, a magnificent scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It seems that in ancient times, the ancient barbarians at that time were not divided, and the white flames in the fire pond rose into the sky, interweaving magnificent scenes in the sky above.

They use witchcraft, watching everything in the outside world from the fire pit, they learn, and they keep pace with the times.

In the burning flames flowed powerful witchcraft and blood power, and all the cubs born under the blessing of the firepit would eventually grow into powerful warriors.

Performing in the flames is an ancient sacrificial habit. At this time of year, the ancient barbarians will go hunting in full force.

The prey they hunted will be sacrificed to the firepit by them to pray for good weather and continuous descendants.