When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 347 Three People Surnamed Ji

Deep in the swamp, there is a piece of land that looks like a paradise for immortals.

The fairy atmosphere is dense, with white cranes flying high and strange rocks standing tall.

It's such a moving scenery. No one would have guessed that there is an endless swamp outside, but here it is like a fairyland, so separated, but there is an indescribable nature. And this is one of the tombs of Mengdao God.

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Li Changxiao found this place as he wished, and the moment he approached it, he felt a little shocked. As a person with the Dream Immortality Body, his perception of dreams is countless times more sensitive than ordinary people.

The scene here is from a dream and is beyond the dream.

Dreams are reflections of reality, but they are more than that.

This Mengdao Divine Lord is really powerful... Li Changxiao thought to himself, but his steps never stopped. He pushed open the ancient door and entered to search.

He entered a large dark room and used magic to illuminate the surroundings. Everything in the room was exposed before his eyes.

This room is engraved with large formations, which should be formations such as asking the heart, and also mixed with some dream power.

The Dream Dao God has a great reputation. Among all the monks of the race who have become famous, he is the only one who has become famous for the Dream Dao. In the Dream Realm, he naturally has his own merits.

In Fuyao World, monks don't pay much attention to dreams. Their overly general understanding makes them often attribute dreams to illusions. However, after a deeper understanding, they realize that dreams are far more profound than people think.

Li Changxiao sat down on the spot, comprehending the traces of these formation lines, dream silk lingering in his hand, and using dream magic to simulate it in his mind.

These are valuable learning opportunities, and he will not miss them in vain.

Talk about the other side.

When Li Changxiao understood the remnant formation and realized the remnants of the dream.

But there was another group of people who also took a fancy to this tomb.

There were three of them, wearing black robes, walking on the swamp and looking at each other.

The three faces under the black robes are all extremely handsome, with a smooth and translucent skin, a slightly pointed chin, and a dreamy blue deep in the eyes, which seems to be able to enchant the heart.

There is an indescribable innate affinity and a breathtaking charm.

The group consisted of two men and one woman.

"Ji Beiyou, are you sure his ancient tomb is here?" the woman among the three asked.

The voice was very pleasant, and the short words coming out of her mouth seemed to be singing an ethereal and melodious ballad.

Her name was Ji Xun, and the Ji Beiyou in her mouth nodded heavily at this moment.

"Probably right here."

"Look around."

Ji Beiyou said calmly.

At this time, another man looked somewhere and said, "How many people are there? Maybe we can get some clues by asking."

The man who just spoke is the younger of the three. It’s not that he is small in stature, but his temperament is indescribably childish compared to the man and woman next to him.

His name is Ji Tunlong, and he is Ji Xun's younger brother.

After hearing his words, the three of them looked in the direction he pointed, and saw several people running on the swamp in the distance, hunting a wild boar.

With their cooperation, the wild boar soon lost its breath. The three people named Ji looked at each other and walked over with friendly smiles on their faces.

Ji Xun's eyes fell on the face of a young child. She smiled sweetly, touched the child's head, and asked them a few questions.

The child smiled sillyly, having never seen such a beautiful person before, so he answered truthfully.

He told the three of them that they were from the nearby Ze people tribe and had lived here for generations. They had just been out hunting and had been eyeing the wild boar for several days and had not caught it until today. And this younger child came out to learn hunting.

The three people named Ji looked at each other. Are they from nearby tribes? Zeren tribe?

Ji Tunlong glanced up and down at these people. Their clothes were primitive, but their appearance was not bad, and their skin was fair.

When his eyes moved down and focused on the soles of the Zeren's feet, an uncontrollable look of disgust flashed across his face.

His sister Ji Xun, who obviously knew her brother very well, glanced at him. Ji Tunlong noticed the gaze, reluctantly put away his emotions, greeted him with a smile, and started chatting with a woman.

Soon, the three of them got along with the Ze people, and Ji Beiyou appropriately suggested that they had been lost for many days and wanted to follow them back to the tribe.

The Ze people were very happy. From the first time they saw these three people, they had an indescribable feeling, feeling happy and scared at the same time.

Invisibly, they are a lot more reserved.

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

"I've never seen anyone as handsome as you."

On the way back, the child from the Ze Human tribe had shining eyes, and his gaze fell on Ji Xun, and he could no longer look away.

Ji Xun giggled and praised the child for being very cute.

We walked for about half an hour.

The group of people returned to the Zeren tribe. When the tribe leader heard that a distinguished guest was coming, he hurried out to greet them.

Although the Zeren tribe lives in a swamp and is still called a "tribe", it is not isolated from the world. In fact, this swamp is extremely dangerous. At that time, it was rich in a kind of pearls, which were very popular in the outside world and could be sold for a high price. .

Occasionally, the tribe would have outsiders visit, and cultural exchanges would begin. Clothes, houses and other buildings could also be somewhat similar to those of outside towns. The language was also roughly the same, with some accents. This name The clan leader was wearing an old cloth shirt, and he was the one who entertained Li Changxiao before.

The clan leader came out to greet them and saw the three people walking slowly outside the tribe. Their handsome faces, a mixture of charm and affinity, and every move seemed to be able to suck away people's souls.

He was stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, those people had already come closer.

The three people surnamed Ji are tall and slender. They are a head taller than everyone else in the Zeren tribe. As they walk slowly, they attract almost all eyes.

But it was said that those three people, after entering the Zeren tribe, chatted with the leader of the Zeren tribe for a while and became familiar with them.

Then, without further ado, he directly asked about the real purpose. Ji Xun’s voice was gentle and sweet, and he asked the clan leader if he knew if there were any traces of a large tomb nearby.

The clan leader was stunned and said that it was really strange. The people closest to him were all looking for some big tomb.

Ji Beiyou followed closely, and then asked Ji Xun's words again.

During this questioning, he used a certain technique that could deceive people's minds and make people subconsciously tell the truth.

If Li Changxiao was also present.

You will be surprised.

Because he is not unfamiliar with this technique, it is somewhat similar to the dream technique.

However, what surprised the three people named Ji was that the leader of the Zeren tribe actually easily got rid of this state.

Perhaps it was influenced by the power of the remaining dreams here.

Or maybe it's because he, as a member of the Zeren clan, is naturally resistant to illusions and the like, or maybe it's because of other reasons that he didn't get hit.

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