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Chapter 735 Tiandu Tiandixuan 2
In the later life, in the barren and desolate Kunlun Mountains, there was a wave in the void, and then two figures appeared.

That was the young man possessed by Li Subai and Xie Xiaoyu.

Surrounded by a lake, it stretches as far as the eye can see, with no shore in sight.

There is an island at the foot, and the island is formed by the accumulation of silt. After millions of years, the lake has gradually silted up, and these dots of islands have appeared in the lake.

Li Subai glanced at the sky.

Although it was daytime, the light of the stars seemed extremely dim, but he could still see them.

"It should be here." The old Taoist quickly calculated his location based on the range of these stars.

Xie Xiaoyu immediately sat down cross-legged, and used the Da Meng Zhen Jue.

In the next moment, he found himself in the midst of a commotion.

Xie Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried at first that the only way to enter Kunlun was in that cave. Now it seems that the location is not the problem, the problem is time and people.

"What's wrong with you? You looked very abnormal just now." The middle-aged man was looking at him suspiciously at the moment.

"I'm dizzy...vomit--" Xie Xiaoyu tried to vomit.

"It's so pitiful." The middle-aged man shook his head.

Old Bai Mao had a good heart, so he patted Xie Xiaoyu on the back casually.

Xie Xiaoyu suddenly felt a burst of fresh air from the top of Xie Xiaoyu's head to the bottom of his feet, and his whole body became energetic.

He stopped pretending to vomit, slowly stood up straight, and began to look around.

"This is the capital of heaven. Those who are qualified to live here are all powerful people, so don't move around, so as not to cause trouble." When the middle-aged man was in the tribe, he seemed bold and unruly, but when he arrived here But he became cautious and warned Xie Xiaoyu first.

Xie Xiaoyu continued to play dumb, at the moment he was like a curious baby, everything he saw felt fresh.

This is not entirely an act, he is indeed quite curious, after all not everyone has the opportunity to see the legendary Heavenly Capital, even in ancient times, not everyone could come.

But to be honest, he was somewhat disappointed.

This is a good place, with blooming flowers and green trees, even the soil under the feet is full of divine light, which is not much better than the Buddhist treasures of merit and virtue. The rare treasures of heaven and earth can be seen everywhere here.The aura here is also incredibly rich, and it has definitely reached the level of spiritual eyes.

It's a pity that it's not the first day Xie Xiaoyu has come to Taikoo. The tribe he belongs to is indeed much worse than here, but things like Tiancaidibao are not uncommon, and one can be seen within a dozen steps.

It should be the surrounding buildings that can amaze the elders in the tribe and make the middle-aged man call him insightful.It's a pity that for Xie Xiaoyu, who came from later generations, these buildings are not unusual at all.

Although those palaces are tall and magnificent, and piled with gold and jade, they are still not as gorgeous as the later generations, and the lines are not as rigid, not as soft and graceful as the later generations.

There are a lot of people here, and it is quite bustling and noisy, but it is not as good as Linhai City, and even compared to the big cities of Middle-earth in later generations, it is much inferior.

The entire sky is built against the mountains, and you can vaguely see the style of later generations. There are also circles of city walls here. These city walls can't stop the ancient ancestors at all. They are obviously a sign, similar to Inner city and outer city, but here, there are many more levels.

"I want to go shopping." Xie Xiaoyu said.

"No, you can only follow us. If it wasn't for helping you cure your illness, you wouldn't be qualified to come here at all." The middle-aged man was very rude, and he pulled Xie Xiaoyu away.

Xie Xiaoyu pretended to be dejected and followed behind, but in fact he didn't care at all.

"Isn't it possible to fly here?" Xie Xiaoyu asked, he was asking about Old Baimao, relatively speaking, Old Baimao was kinder.

"No, you can't even use spells indiscriminately." The old white hair lowered his eyebrows and looked a little reserved.

At this moment, the figure in front of him flickered, and a person appeared out of thin air. This person was wearing a silk-woven robe, a wide-sleeved cloak, and the color was snow-white, but it was faintly colorful, definitely not an ordinary thing.

Xie Xiaoyu was about to ask, why is this person able to cast spells?But I saw a middle-aged man approaching with a smile. When this old man was in the tribe, he was full of momentum. He didn't think of this, and he immediately became three points shorter.

"The three are members of the Sioux family?" The man in the long robe was quite polite, but his politeness clearly had a sense of superiority.

Xie Xiaoyu is no stranger to this kind of expression, the housekeepers of later generations of wealthy families, and the servants of the great sect all have this kind of virtue.He can be sure that this person's status will not be too high. The real superior will either completely ignore others, as if he is looking at a group of ants, and will never show the slightest emotion, or he will be calm and calm, like his uncle or neighbor next door.

What really interested him was what the man was wearing.

It was the first time he saw silk clothes.

In the past, what he saw the most was animal skins. In the ancient times, there were wild beasts everywhere. The ancestors of the ancient times lived by hunting, eating meat and skinning them for clothing.

The sackcloth only worn by the poor in later generations is a status symbol here. In the entire tribe, only the old white-haired man and the middle-aged man each have a linen robe, which they are reluctant to wear at ordinary times, and they only wear it on important occasions, such as now.

"Don't act like an idiot." A middle-aged man's voice suddenly came from his ear, and the man turned his head and glared.

"What is that? It's so beautiful." Xie Xiaoyu simply pretended to be stupid.

"This is called brocade, and only the tribes of Lan, Chang, Guhe, and Mutong can weave it." Old Baimao answered every question, but his voice was very low.

The man in the silk robe smiled with indescribable contempt, obviously he had seen such things a lot.His mentality is like that of later generations of urbanites, when they see a country bumpkin, they feel complacent and at the same time look down on him.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scenery immediately changed into a rather beautiful courtyard.

It is not as elegant as the later generations, and the ancestors of the ancient times did not understand the artistic conception. This courtyard is purely made of colorful flowers, but those flowers will definitely make countless people break their heads if they are placed in later generations. Xie Xiaoyu even saw a plant Luo Mu, unfortunately, there is no way to bring this thing back.

The person in charge of welcoming the guests left, and the middle-aged man and old Baimao were all relieved.

"Father, what exactly is our tribe..." Xie Xiaoyu asked stupidly, he still seemed to be incapable of expressing the meaning of the words.

"We are a small tribe, and we are lucky to be qualified to come here." Old Baimao said dejected words, but there was no trace of disappointment on his face, on the contrary, it seemed to be a matter of course.

"Which place can we rank?" Xie Xiaoyu continued to ask.

Old Baimao scratched his head, and finally said helplessly: "There are more than 7000 human tribes, large and small, and exactly [-] people are eligible to come here. But only those who are qualified to listen nearby, the tribes ranked in the top [-] are eligible to speak, the tribes ranked in the top [-] can migrate to the vicinity of Tiandu, and choose one person to live in Tiandu, that is the elder of the entire human race, Those in the top [-] can live in Tiandu. The people you see along the way are all from these tribes. In the end, they are ranked in the top ten. , some are in charge of refining medicine, some are in charge of farming, some are in charge of grazing..."

Old Baimao explained in detail.

Xie Xiaoyu listened quietly, and confirmed it with the description of later generations while listening.

In the classics of later generations, there are records about the ancient times, but those records are inevitably exaggerated. There is no distinction between utensils and ordinary utensils, so the person in charge of this matter must not only forge magic utensils, magic weapons and spiritual treasures, but also forge hoes and rakes.

In other words, the first seat of the Artifact Hall also serves as the head of the craftsman.

It made him vomit blood.

In the classics of later generations, that one is one of the ten emperors of heaven, who is in charge of the secrets of making weapons, possesses the source of all fires, the divine fire of the gods, and the fire cultivators of later generations all worship this as their ancestor.

"I'm going out for a walk." The middle-aged man turned his head and said.

"I'll go too." Xie Xiaoyu called out immediately.

"No." The old white hair and the middle-aged man said at the same time.

"It is already your blessing to come here. If something happens, it will not be a good thing for our entire tribe." Old Bai Mao also seemed quite cautious this time.

"I went out because of you." The middle-aged man snorted, "Just wait here for me."

"I'll watch him." Old Bai Mao said.

Now, the middle-aged man felt relieved, he turned and went out the door, while Old Baimao turned and entered the room.

Xie Xiaoyu stayed alone in the yard, his eyes staring at the jalum tree.

Even in ancient times, it was not easy to find this thing. When he was in his own tribe, he visited all the surrounding mountains, but he never saw this thing.

Jara wood is different from other plants, it grows out of thin air and grows randomly, except for innate elves like wood spirits, other people can only get it by chance.Because the space avenue is clearly visible, the number of this thing must be more than that of later generations, but it is useless to find it.

Pretending to admire the flowers there, Xie Xiaoyu pulled out a flower and stuck it on her head.

This is absolutely stupid, but there is no way, he has to test the old white hair's reaction, if the old white hair stops him, then he can only give up the idea and stop touching the Qara wood.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Old Baimao's reprimand, and suddenly became more courageous.He picked some flowers and weaved a wreath, turned around and ran into the house, and hung it on the wall.

The old white hair still didn't respond, and didn't care at all.

Xie Xiaoyu felt relieved, he understood that he could touch anything here.

Compared with the later generations, the ancient ancestors were much more generous. In the later generations, when visiting other people's homes, if they pick flowers and weeds randomly, even if the master doesn't stop them, the servants will look at them with disdain, not to mention those precious flowers and trees.

Running into the yard again, he turned around and pulled out the garam wood.

It was the first time he had seen a live garam tree. It looked inconspicuous, it was dark, and there were no leaves on its branches. At first glance, he thought it was a black coral.

When the item arrived, Xie Xiaoyu listened attentively.

The old white hair still didn't respond.

He was ecstatic in his heart. After returning, he would find a way to dig a deep pit, bury this jaluo tree, and dig it out again when he returned to later generations.

If it is replaced by other wood, it may have been rotted by millions of years of wind and rain erosion, but Qara wood will not.

But then there is another question, how to bring this thing back?He couldn't possibly be dangling around with such a branch, could he?

If it was a branch, it would be easy, he just put his face to it and made it into a wooden knife and sword for children to play with.

Anyway, others already think he is a fool, and it doesn't matter if he is more stupid.

But this thing has branches and branches, and it doesn't look like a sword at all.

what to do?
(End of this chapter)