Li Xi'an frowned, confused.

Why does the whole world think he is the great shaman of Libu? Even Libu’s own people can’t recognize the appearance of the great shaman from his family?

Looking at the few young people who bowed their heads respectfully.

"You admitted the wrong person." Li Xi'an waved his hand, and the fish and dragons in the sky returned to the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket.

I don’t intend to explain anything, these people are indeed looking for him, and it may have something to do with him hunting in the mountains in recent days. Without showing the Xi Sword and Zaitian Cauldron, the method of fish and dragon foreign objects is indeed similar to Li Bu’s witchcraft.

"Admit your mistake?" The young people who bowed down looked at each other.

"How can you admit your mistake?" "It's impossible to admit your mistake?" "You should be the great witch of the Li tribe. Those Gu insects in the sky are a method only a great witch can have."

"By the way, sir, here is a portrait." One of them thought of something and took out a sketch from his pocket.

Nowadays, mobile phones are not unusable. Although there is no signal and there is no place to charge. But the basic functions are intact. It is more convenient to operate a mobile phone than electricity. Sometimes young people will use their mobile phones to watch previously downloaded videos to satisfy their cravings. It sounds like it works

The old people in Libu are firmly opposed to the idea of ​​just taking a picture with a mobile phone. They believe that taking a picture of a great witch's appearance will tarnish the sacredness.

So in the end, a member of the tribe with solid painting skills drew a sketch.

A young man with a big cotton-padded jacket, the evil god heads separate families.

Li Xi settled for a moment. The background of the picture was very tense, and the fear of the evil god he killed was vividly drawn. This evil god was the rise of a snake, and its poisonousness was shocking. He came to the door when he came.

Yesterday evening, the blood spattered from the snake's neck was redder than the sunset. At that time, he lamented that few things he encountered in the mountain were non-toxic.

Did you see me then?

He had noticed it before, but the gaze was not malicious and he didn't pay attention anymore.

When those people saw Li Xi'an taking the sketch and meditating on it, they looked overjoyed. They thought that they really had not made a mistake.

"It's me." The boy handed back the drawing paper.

The eyes of several people were even more joyful.

"Let your adults talk things over, like the one in the tree."

The young man who originally bowed down turned around in surprise, and saw an old figure standing on an old tree not far behind him, dressed in green. The old man looked a little embarrassed, and coughed a few times, causing the young man who looked back at him to quickly lower his head again.

He jumped down from the tree and wiped the dust off his clothes as if nothing had happened.

He kicked the young man who had taken out the sketch paper on the butt and said, "Go, go, go, I'll just stay here until you can't understand what you're saying. I thought you were useless enough, but I didn't expect it."

You kid is even more useless!"

"Hey...Grandpa, can you be gentle..." the young man muttered, hating that he couldn't speak clearly. Didn't he have no chance to speak? After just a few words, the great witch in front of him caught his old man out.

But when he saw the old man's eyes widening, he swallowed his words again, and pulled several of his companions to get up and walk to the side, leaving his seat to the old man in green robe.

After glaring the young man away, the old man handed over to Li Xi'an.

"Forgive me."

"It's okay." Li Xi'an shook his head, "I don't think Li's people can't recognize his appearance as a great witch, so just tell me what you want from me."

"This..." the old man updated.

"But it is true that most Li tribe people don't know what a great shaman looks like. The Li tribe in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is not a whole, but is scattered in every corner deep in the mountains. There is only a central tribe, and many tribes are led by them. The core practice method

It also came from them. Generally speaking, the Li tribe is also called the central tribe, and the other small tribes cannot call themselves Li tribe."

"The birth of great witches is very strange. They can also appear in small tribes if they are destined to do so. Therefore, not all great witches will appear in Li tribe. Now, half of the great witches in Li tribe come from other small tribes."

After saying that, the old man waved his hand and said, "Now we can only rely on Gu insects to communicate with each other. Not long after we learned that the new great witch had appeared, and there were traces of the ancient monks, we rushed here in a hurry. Fortunately, nothing happened."

"I see."

It was completely dark in this mountain, and the information gap was so terrible that these Li people probably didn't know where he came from, so they could only give him the title of great witch based on the fish and dragon he commanded and the evil gods he killed.

"Are you also one of the great witches?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, "Those ancient monks were too powerful. Before the war broke out, there were eight great witches in the Li tribe, but now there are only three left."

"Although Gu is powerful, the difference in cultivation is hard to make up for... Wait! You, you killed Yang Shen before?"

Li Xi'an nodded.

He could see that Li Bu's situation was not good, even bad. The ancient monks came and crushed all the forces in the world. It was hard to imagine how Li Bu could survive even if it was not easy to resist the Yang God Realm.

There is no destruction of existence.

Those emperors were not vegetarians.

Could it be that the emperor went through all kinds of hardships to come to this world without fighting? The possibility is too low.

If there is no need for the emperor to fight, what are they going to do? If Li Bu obstructed the ancient monks' actions like this, they should have been destroyed long ago. Li Xi'an saw in the memory of the old man surnamed Chen that the ancient monks were against Li Bu

Gritting his teeth in hatred.

"Don't mention this, you want to invite me to Libu, right?"

"We have this purpose. The main reason is that we cannot let a newly born great witch be surrounded and killed by ancient monks. As for going to Libu, try your best. There should be no safer place than Libu in Shiwan Mountain." The old man originally thought.

He said that he had to go to Libu for safety, but then he thought about how effortless it seemed for the young man in front of him to kill the ancient monk Yang Shen, so he temporarily changed his mind and no longer worried that Li Xi'an would encounter irresistible risks in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"How did you survive that war? You could barely resist the invasion of Yangshen Realm, but what about Ji Palace Realm? There was an Emperor of Ji Palace Realm among the ancient monks who invaded, right?"

Li Xi'an asked again, implying that under the influence of the ancient monks, how could the Li tribe, which was as brittle as thin paper, be called the safest place in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?

Also, he was very curious about the whereabouts of the coming emperors.

"You know about the coming Emperor of the Supreme Palace..." the old man sighed.

Today's young people are indeed getting more and more powerful.

"It is true that the emperor came to the ancient monks, but there are also kings in Li tribe." Speaking of the word king, pride appeared on the old man's face.

A creature that competes with the emperor in this world.

Sure enough, there are such creatures deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Li Xi'an said that it is indeed the case. It would be strange if this ancient mountain range did not give birth to king creatures. Fighting against the ancient monks and defending the mountains, they are obviously not fallen creatures similar to the Nine Enlightened Ones.

"I generally understand. I still have things to do. I will go to Libu to visit your king when I have time."

"It won't be long." Li Xi'an said and turned around. Several unclear fish and dragons were swimming in the air. He was going to hunt down a powerful evil god that lived more than a hundred miles away.

He will not stay here for more than a month.

Shiwandashan is facing the scene of the arrival of ancient monks, and he is worried about what will happen to Taihang.

Qing Yan and the Buddha's Hand are powerful enough, but Li Xi'an is worried. One month, at most one month. After that, no matter what happens to this mountain range, he will leave.

The old man raised his hand to stop the young man leaving.

"Don't worry about whether I can find Li Bu's location. This mountain is not unfamiliar to me." Li Xi'an, wrapped in a large cotton-padded jacket and surrounded by a golden glow, could see what the old man wanted to say.
Chapter completed!