Lin Xiaobo widened his eyes, "This is the legendary Jiulu tribe?I don't see anything special.
It's just like a little village." "Do you think that the Jiulu tribe lives in heaven or on a fairytale island?" Xia Rongrong couldn't help laughing.
"Shall we go over now then?" Thinking about how his limbs might be healed, Ling Xian was elated.
Maybe even the filth-blood curse and the mutated green blood could be resolved, making it perfect.
However, before he could finish speaking, a heavy miasma suddenly rose from the valley.
This miasma appeared rather abruptly and quickly spread.
When everyone reacted, the whole valley had been shrouded by it, and they couldn't see anything inside anymore.
"What's going on?" Ling Xian asked in surprise.
Xia Qingyao smiled, "There's no need to worry.
This is our natural barrier.
The miasma appears every half an hour.
It looks like the valley is filled with miasma, but it's only shrouded outside while there isn't much inside." Lin Xiaobo was amazed, "So magical?No wonder you can survive for so long.
Just this cliff and the miasma would deter most people...
But how do we get past?"Simplemente tomen una píldora venenosa", dijo Xia Qingyao, dándoselas a todos y otra a Ling Xian.
Luego, lentamente, la empujó en su silla de ruedas.
Cada vez que había baches, Lin Xiaobo levantaba la silla para pasar por ellos.
Una vez que llegaron al fondo del valle, caminaron unos diez metros hacia el área donde se extendía la niebla.
Xia Rongrong frunció el ceño: "Aunque ahora podemos ver claramente, en realidad hay trampas mágicas de la tribu de las Brujas escondidas en esta niebla.
Sigan de cerca a mí, o podrían ser atacados si se equivocan".
Zhu Huizhi y Lin Xiaobo asintieron rápidamente.
Cuando entraban en territorio ajeno, obviamente, uno debía tener cuidado.
Ling Xian fue empujado por Xia Qingyao sin problemas.
Dieron varias vueltas antes de finalmente atravesar la capa de niebla y entrar en un área amplia y despejada.
Era una enorme plaza con gente de la tribu Jiulu caminando.
Delante de ellos había muchas casas de madera, y estas personas corrían hacia Xia Qingyao y Xia Rongrong al verlas, causando una conmoción.
Ling Xian y sus compañeros sonrieron desde un lado.
No mucho después, más personas de la tribu Jiulu salieron de las casas de madera.
Llevaban ropa extraña y tenían auras peculiares.
Al frente había tres mujeres, dos de ellas, de mediana edad, que parecían tener entre treinta y unos años, y que irradiaban un aura de madurez, buena apariencia y refinamiento.
Una de ellas llevaba un velo.There was also a woman who was stunningly beautiful, her every smile captivating, none other than Xia Qingju, the grandmother of Xia Qingyao.
"Grandmother!" Xia Rongrong, Xia Qingyao, and Zhu Huizhi simultaneously ran over with happy cries, and Ling Xian and Lin Xiaobo were left in shock as they watched them embrace.
Xia Qingyao hugged Xia Qingju, Zhu Huizhi hugged the veiled woman, while Xia Rongrong hugged the last one;all three had joyous expressions on their faces.
After a while, Xia Qingyao brought Xia Qingju and the others over.
Xia Qingju waved at Ling Xian cheerfully, "Little friend, how did we meet again." Ling Xian couldn't help but laugh bitterly as he awkwardly replied, "You've embarrassed me to death, so what should I call you?Oh, by the way, my limbs have been crippled, so I can't greet you properly." Xia Qingju approached and scrutinized him carefully before sighing, "Who's so heartless?To lay such a heavy hand on you?But it's fine.