Lin Jue ignored it and saluted the falcon:

"My surname is Lin Jue. You are polite. I heard that there is a monster here who can gather beasts and control birds. I wonder where he lives?"

The eagle turned its head and looked down the mountain.

Lin Jue then looked at it.

As soon as the falcon spread its wings, it took advantage of the mountain wind and the high altitude to glide down to the mountain col below, as if it was leading the way for them.

Lin Jue and Luo Seng looked at each other, with some understanding in their eyes, and then walked down one after another.

A pack of wolves gathered in the distance, including two brown bears and three gray-white brown bears. They were all much larger than normal wolves and bears, as if they were welcoming a few people. But the few people and the white fox were not afraid at all.

Turning his head and looking at them, he kept walking towards the small wooden house by the lake.

A rough figure bent out.

He was a middle-aged man with a bare upper body, a lot of hair on his chest and a beard. He only wore an ordinary pair of gray cloth pants on his lower body and was holding a wooden stick in his hand.

Lin Jue looked at him for a moment and knew that this man was indeed a practitioner of gathering animals and regulating birds.

Although there will be evil people among those who practice the method of gathering animals and regulating birds, evil is also pure evil. Whether they are spiritual beasts or birds or people who practice gathering animals and regulating birds, they can actually feel it vaguely.

This feeling is vague, but in fact it is the same feeling when using this method to communicate with animals and birds.

Just as they can feel whether ordinary animals and birds are hostile and kind to them, animals and birds can also feel their kindness.

"Found it!"

The little ghost disappeared immediately.

Lin Jue bowed to this man.

The man was very surprised, but he also bowed to Lin Jue, caressing his chest.

A huge white fox with four tails stood among the green grass, surrounded by wolves and giant bears. However, the wolves were sitting upright and staring at the group of people, while the giant bears were doing their own things.

If ordinary people saw it, they would be surprised.

"I'm in Linjue."

"Ulmu."

"We chased a monster that had a grudge against us into the desert in front of us, and then we walked back. When we passed by here, we heard that there was a monster harming people on the roadside. Then a god named Qinshan Zuzu came to us in a dream and said,

The monster harming people on the roadside is Shishi, and we promised her to come here and get rid of Shishi."

Lin Jue said to him calmly.

The man was immediately shocked, opened his mouth and said a string of unintelligible words.

Yes, there is a language barrier between the two parties.

If you were an ordinary person, you would really have misunderstood.

It's just that they are all cultivating beasts and controlling birds. They can even communicate with birds and animals, so how can they not know what the other person means?

"Oh……"

Lin Jue couldn't help but laugh.

How could the ancestor of Qinshan have imagined that a person he met by accident would also know how to gather animals and regulate birds?

Night falls again.

A bonfire was lit by the lake.

Wuermu entertained them with grilled fish.

There is indeed a language barrier between the two parties, but there will be no misunderstanding, and there are other ways of communication. Even such a purer and more primitive communication seems to be more comfortable. At least there is no need to worry about misunderstandings or troubles caused by disrespectful wording and sentence making.

Make a joke.

Nowadays, the Central Plains dynasties, especially those in large places, are often very particular about weird things. They often get into disputes over such trivial matters. They really emphasize appearance over substance.

After some conversation, Lin felt that he was actually a mountain spirit and mountain monster who was originally born in Qin Mountain.

Such mountain spirits and monsters are themselves bred from the aura of the mountains. If they practice successfully, they may become the gods of the mountain. Such mountain gods are half innate mountain gods, somewhere between innate mountain gods and acquired gods.

Among them, there are often extraordinary ones, and this is the case with the mountain god of Yishan Mountain.

This caused a conflict with the ancestor of Qinshan.

After all, I don't understand the language, so I can't know the details, only the general meaning.

Otherwise you still have to guess by yourself.

To be on the safe side, Lin Jue took out the bottle and summoned the remnant souls of many warriors and heroes. As expected, when they saw these bears and wolves and this mountain spirit, they had no reaction at all.

Coupled with Luo Gong's discovery, I felt confident.

It was late afternoon and the sky was full of stars at night.

"Do you know about the Millennium Snow Lotus? How many of you know about it?" Lin Jue asked not only the mountain spirit, but also the brown bears and wolves next to him, "I asked the ancestor of Qinshan, she said that there is a Snow Lotus Society, is it true or not?

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"..."

"Is there really a Snow Lotus Society? Is it really going to be seven years later?"

"..."

"It seems she didn't lie to me about this."

"..."

"Summer? Snow lotus blooms in summer?" Lin Jue nodded repeatedly, "I see, if you don't tell me, I really don't know."

"..."

Lin Jue gathered around the campfire with the mountain spirits and talked with many bears and wolves. The fox turned back to about the size of a cat and hid beside him upright. What it did was very simple. It looked at anyone who spoke loudly.

who.

Luo Monk didn't understand.

At first he thought this kind of magic was quite interesting, but soon he found it boring and simply got up and walked around the fire.

The junior sister was on the other side of the bonfire. Naturally, she was not afraid of these giant beasts at all. On a whim, she even ran to ask them who the monster was that was harming people by the official road.

The brown bear sat like a human and actually drew with his paws on the grass in response, drawing a rough outline of a man and a horse, which seemed to be a man and a horse.

Then the mountain spirits played flutes and played music, and the sheep and wolves danced at the same time. The scene was fantastic and astonishing.

Until late at night, the interest did not diminish.
Chapter completed!