Chapter 358 Inspiration From the Shipwreck

Standing on the sunken ship, Xia Tuo kept looking at the various depictions of animal patterns on the ship. Compared with the rough and pictographic style of the barren land, the animal patterns on the ship looked much more delicate and soft.

Most of the decorative halls, animal patterns and Kui patterns on the altars depicted by the frontier and wilderness tribes are mostly abstract, with simple lines, often with a few strokes, outlining a rough and specious appearance.

And the depiction on this big ship has already begun to outline the complete divine form, which makes the depiction clear at a glance.

To put it simply, the Bianhuang style emphasizes form more than spirit, while the depiction on the big ship pays equal attention to form and spirit.

"Patriarch, there are people in the ship building."

Soon, Xia Tuo saw people, a total of 108 people, all crowded in the boat building, sitting cross-legged on the boat board with the engraved black bird god pattern, they had already lost the slightest vitality, and everyone was left with nothing but A dead bone was laid down, and the animal robe was clinging to the bone.

Supernatural realm.

Looking at the pale golden bones of the leader, even though he had fallen, he still exuded a faint majesty, Xia Tuo recognized his strength in life at a glance.

After the leader, there are still six skeletons in the Divine Hidden Realm, and the rest are in the Tianmai Realm and the Mountain Opening Realm.

Before dying, they worshiped Xuanniao.

"Patriarch, after checking the big ship, there is no damage at all, and the witchcraft core did not find any damage after a simple inspection."

Not long after, Elder Mu came over and reported to Xia Tuo.

The boat was not broken, but the people on board died cleanly, and before they died, they sat cross-legged on the black bird god pattern, this scene seemed very strange.

"What's in the cabin?"

"I've checked it, it's a colored pot with a black bird pattern."

Hearing this, Xia Tuo couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Patriarch, be careful, this ship is probably a sacrificial ship."

The old man from Tomb Jue came in a hurry, holding several copies of silk silk in his hand, his expression was a bit dignified.

As he said that, he spread out the plain silk in his hand, and each picture on it showed the supremacy of the black bird, and some of them worshiped the black bird.

"Patriarch, our frontiers are far away from the barbaric regions, but the human civilization of the frontiers has been passed down from the regions. Although the development has been somewhat different over time, the goal is the same, and the original intention will not change."

After pondering for a moment, Xia Tuo asked, "Is there a head in the colored pot in the cabin below?"

"Yes." The old man Tomb Jue nodded, and continued: "I went in to check, and saw that there was a cracked colored pot filled with a head, as if it had just died, and its complexion was still ruddy."

"Let the clansmen withdraw from the big ship temporarily."

Without hesitation, Xia Tuo ordered.

"Patriarch, let's not continue to investigate?"

"The boat can't run here." Xia Tuo turned his head to look at Elder Mu, and then said, "It's better to be careful before you figure it out."

For the Longevity Cult, in his opinion, it is even more terrifying than the Slave Hall. This group of people worships the mysterious bird and pursues immortality. The means and secret methods cannot be judged by common sense. Who knows if there is any backhand for this big ship.

The next day, Qiaoer arrived and took the tribe to conduct a preliminary exploration of the big ship. What really interested the tribe was the construction method and the power core of the ship, and the remaining things seemed secondary. .

For the next few days, nothing strange happened, and Xia Tuo's heart gradually eased, and there were no strict restrictions on the boarding of the clansmen on the big ship.

"Uncle, the shaman formation on the ship has been drawn, but many of the shamans are the first time I come into contact with them, and I need to bring them back to the clan for careful study."

In the stone hall in the camp, Qiao'er walked briskly, the witch seal between her eyebrows was more and more lingering with moonlight, as if a osmanthus tree grew out of it.

"So we can't grasp it in a short time."

Hearing this, Qiaoer nodded. There was no other way. The witchcraft was extensive and profound. It was a secret technique deduced by the human race over the years based on the changes in the world. The combination of each other was as vast as stars.

"If we can cross the great waters to the north,

Go to Qingzhou Domain to get more witchcraft secrets. "

Regarding Qiaoer's whimsy, Xia Tuo said with a smile: "If we can cross the Qinglong~~"

While talking, Xia Tuo's voice stopped.

"What's the matter, Uncle?"

Seeing Xia Tuo suddenly lost in thought, Qiaoer was a little confused, so she didn't say anything just now, she just expressed her feelings.

"Yes, what if we can really cross the Qinglongshui?"

Xia Tuo's eyes suddenly lit up in silence.

The frontier is barren and barren, because it is closed and cut off from other regions of the wild land, so both martial arts and witchcraft civilization are far inferior to other human lands.

Daxia lives in the northwest corner of the frontier, and there are several big tribes to the south, but the martial arts and witchcraft civilization in the frontier is inherently inferior to that of the wilderness. In addition, it has been oppressed by big monsters for thousands of years, and I don't know how many inheritances have been lost.

Bianhuang can't get it internally, why not find a way from the outside.

Cross the Azure Dragon Water!

If it wasn't for Qiao'er's words that woke him up, Xia Tuo would have forgotten that there is a Qinglongshui native in his tribe. The old turtle has lived for so long and has assisted the Dragon Lord. How could he not be familiar with Qinglongshui?

If the old turtle uttered his words, it would not be difficult to cross the Qinglong River.

...

One day later, at the corner of the hill on the west side of Tianlu Mountain, Xia Tuo looked at a common medicinal herb growing in the crevices of the rocks, and couldn't help but shook his head, the old turtle could do it.

"Old man."

No response.

After thinking about it, Xia Tuo felt that it might not be safe to call Lao Yuan, and it would be easy to be noticed.

"Turtle..."

"My name is Yuan Zu."

Then, the voice sounded in Xia Tuo's spiritual world.

"Yuan~~"

"Don't shout, do you want to take revenge on the ancestor, on purpose."

Here Xia Tuo just opened his mouth, but was stopped by Lao Yuan's voice.

"What's the matter, you helped the ancestor's soul out of trouble, and the ancestor also helped you block the supernatural powers, the cause and effect of the last time is over."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth, you just say it, and he was afraid of the old turtle in the water before, but now, the situation is different, Feng Shui takes turns.

"Back then you wanted to kill me in Qinglongshui. If it wasn't for my fate, I'm afraid you would have burped a long time ago. What do you think is the revenge?"

"If you have something to say, the water I drank is bigger than the water you have ever seen."

"I want to cross the Qinglong River to the Qingzhou Domain."

Xia Tuo didn't hide it, and said in a deep voice: "You always point out the way. The thing you wanted to kill me before will be written off, and I will never mention it again."

After the words fell, the old turtle didn't make a sound, as if caught in an opportunity, after a long time, he said faintly: "You should hold your grudge."

"..."

"You can't get through the green dragon water. Others might have a chance, but you can't."

"Why?"

"The ancestor finally escaped. If the old dragon knew that I had a chance, he would not hold back. I have only lived for more than 30,000 years, and I am still young."

After the words fell, Lao Yuan asked aloud: "What are you going to Qingzhou for?"

"Study art."

Xia Tuo replied.

"Daxia nestles in this corner. If you don't communicate with the outside world, there will be no great development. If Daxia doesn't develop, how long do you think the power of the totem can cover your aura?"

"The ancestor has been petrified. I can live for 20,000 years without moving. Sending you away is just a matter of sleeping."

"..."

"Another sleep will send your grandson away."

"..."

"Don't worry, with the ancestors here, your Xia tribe can last at least 20,000 years. Isn't it safe and secure?"

"You're not taking revenge?"

For Xia Tuo, what he didn't want to meet was this kind of shameless rogue.

"There is no rush to take revenge on our ancestors. Our Turtle Clan has always relied on strength to convince the public."

The old turtle groaned softly. In the past, he was trapped in the bottom of the water in a tyrannical mood, so he ran out to make troubles from time to time, but now that he has stepped out of the flood, he is in a happy mood and sleeps soundly.

"Woo~~"

The next moment, Xia Tuo groaned softly.

In an instant, in the vast ocean of purple air above Tianlu Mountain, Wuwu cruising like a loach appeared in front of Xia Tuo in an instant.

"what is wrong."

"Stop using your innate totem power to shelter this old turtle."

"Come on."

Then, Wuwu agreed.

"Crossing Qinglongshui requires crossing the central area of ​​the aquarium, which is easy to be noticed by the Dragon Palace. You can go straight down the river to the Zhurong domain. Anyway, you want to learn art. It doesn't matter whether you go to the Qingzhou domain or the Zhurong domain."

It's over if I say so early.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Tuo's mouth, the old turtle was indeed dishonest.

"How did you go to Zhu Rongyu?"

"I'll give you a water route map, you can bypass the major aquarium territories and dangerous places in the water, but the ancestor can't go with you, you go by boat."

Soon, Xia Tuo got the water route map to Zhu Rongyu, which was transmitted directly to his spiritual world by the old turtle. By the time he had completely drawn the water route map, a day had passed.

From the Daxia Department down to the east, you can only enter the Burial Dragon Beach, which is one of the few dangerous places in Qinglong Water. People who are not familiar with waterways will die if they enter Qinglong Water.

The Burial Dragon Beach has a radius of a million miles, devouring all life no matter whether it passes through the water or underwater, even the king of the Open Heaven Realm will get lost in it.

Going straight down to the east, it doesn't mean that you can just stick to the shore. The river bank is undulating, and the water is full of dangerous eddies.

With the water road map, Xia Tuo's idea of ​​going out to steal teachers and learn art has been put on the agenda. Right now is the best time for the Great Xia Department. Cursed by the curse, everyone shrank their strength and licked their wounds.

Without too much hesitation, Xia Tuo called the elders of the clan to start preparations.

First of all, the clan needs to build a big boat that can withstand the wind and waves, so as to ensure that it can go downstream. After the clan discussion, the clan became busy.

The giant trees that have grown in the Lingzhou area for an unknown number of years were cut down one by one and dragged out of the ancient land. Each giant tree is more than ten feet thick and as hard as iron.

At the same time, tens of thousands of slaves began to build docks in a Qinglong water branch of Beiqiu, and giant trees from Lingzhou gathered towards Beiqiu.