After searching, several hours have passed.

The two of them were not prepared enough, and they were carrying necessary tools for the road, and as for food and drink, they were the least.

He took out the last two steamed buns and a bag of water bags, and Chu Yu pulled the man down and leaned against a larger tree.

"Stop for a while, if you keep going like this, you will lose energy and eat something."

Chu Yu opened the water bag and handed it to Jing Bai, then tore the steamed bun a little smaller and put it in her hand.

Jing Wei took several sips, and the feeling of dry throat and smoking finally disappeared. She held the torn steamed bun and stuffed it into her mouth, and urged, "You eat too, drink more water, men consume more than women. I know you are thirsty, don't say idiotic words like not thirsty."

Chu Yu smiled, but did not refuse, and drank a big gulp of water in the direction she had drunk. As for the steamed buns, he didn't eat them, so he left them for the last dry food reserve.

"The people below you have miscalculated. What kind of road ahead can't be completed in one or two hours. How long have we been wandering around in it, it's still a vast white area. They must have made a mistake in exploring the way."

Chu Yu didn't think so. Although those people were not as proficient as Ying Yi, they had been outside the tribe in southern Xinjiang for many years and could not even be able to investigate the previous path clearly.

If they are right, it means there is something wrong with the road.

"They won't make such low-level mistakes, I think something is wrong with this path."

"you mean?"

Jing Baibu no longer ate it, and his eyes suddenly shone, "Is there a formation?"

"Um."

Chu Yu nodded after thinking, "This is the only possibility, but along the way, I carefully observed and found no traces of the formation. It should be like the Lu family, a natural formation."

A formation!

After Jing Wei was amazed, he was left with helplessness, which was a deep sense of powerlessness.

She absolutely knew nothing about this, and she could only rely on Chu Yu alone. The southern tribe is just a small path that leads to the outside and can place a natural formation. What after passing through it? What kind of crisis should be everywhere inside?

When she thought of this, her rejection and concern for the southern Xinjiang tribe became even deeper.

"What a fucking place, it's more difficult than breaking into the underworld. Oh, I haven't been to the underworld."

Chu Yu rubbed Jing Wei's hair and sighed that it was time. This silly girl still had the heart to joke and her heart was really firm.

"Okay, let's go. Maybe there will be danger along the way. Don't leave me half a step."

"Well, you must, follow my husband firmly."

In one sentence, he pleased the man around him. Chu Yu turned his head and a kiss fell on her side face.

"Jing'er, I like you to call me like this the most."

When it comes to love words, they are serious and very seductive.

...

The reason why the natural formation is called natural is that its entire formation is closely related to the entire time changes.

Chu Yu is worthy of being a person with extremely high talent in this area. With the last bit of light and darkness at the sunset, he touched the way. Finally, when the sky was completely dark, he took Jing Qi out of the formation.

As soon as he walked out of the formation, Jing Wei turned around and looked behind him, unable to help but exclaim, "Emma, ​​I'll go!"

When she walked out of the formation, everything was extremely clear, and she could see almost all the sights behind her.

When she saw this, she actually found that they were circled inside all afternoon, only a few hundred meters away from the opening where they first came in.

She had made fun of the crooked neck tree at the entrance, and Jing Wei remembered it very clearly. So at this time, I was really scared.

"If you didn't know the formation, would we be trapped to death in these hundreds of meters?"

Chu Yu nodded, and his face became solemn, "I didn't expect that the outer natural formation of the southern Xinjiang clan was so strong."

"What about the Lu family?" Jing Wei couldn't help but ask.

Chu Yu pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "Small witch, see, big witch."

In one sentence, the atmosphere became even more serious. They could all meet, and when they really entered the inner world of the tribe in the southern Xinjiang region, it should be extremely dangerous.

"No wonder your father has been trying hard to abandon the southern Xinjiang tribe for so many years, and this place is really evil."

"Let's go, it's dark, find a place to stay."

Chu Yu led his men and walked forward without saying much.

In the second half of the night, the two passed through the outermost circle of the Southern Xinjiang clan and truly entered the hinterland of the mysterious clan belonging to the Southern Xinjiang clan.

That is, what outsiders often say is that it belongs to the area where the tribes of the southern Xinjiang live and live inhabited.

"Does the road Qu Heng mentioned lead here? I saw a forest in front of me. The arrangement of those trees is very similar to what Qu Heng said, it is a poisonous miasma forest?"

Jing Wei was also paying attention to the poisonous miasma forest along the way. When he saw the woods in the distance, he immediately thought of the poisonous miasma forest.

She felt that she was almost right.

Chu Yu grabbed the person with a very cautious expression, "The phoenix wood that Qu Heng gave you is closely carried. If it is a poisonous miasma forest, the anger inside is not something that ordinary people can compete with the past."

"Take it with you, don't worry. I won't do anything random."

"Stay on the spot and wait until dawn to go into the poisonous miasma forest."

Jing Wei was suppressed with excitement. She glanced at Chu Yu's unquestionable attitude and nodded helplessly.

"Okay, you're the boss, listen to you."

*

A tribe in southern Xinjiang, some hill opposite the poisonous miasma forest.

The two men who were already resting and dozing suddenly realized that they almost subconsciously fell to the ground and pressed against the soil tightly, holding their breath and feeling the strange sound coming from the other end of the land.

After a while, the two of them looked up at the same time and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"Someone?"

"How is that possible!"

The southern Xinjiang tribe has been secretly hidden from this valley for generations and there is a large circle of natural formations blocking the outside, and people in the world can't even see the appearance of the entire mountain clearly.

How many people on this continent once wanted to rush in with a passionate impulse, but most of them died in the formation.

Even after passing through the formation and facing the poisonous miasma forest, those who were not dead were almost dead.

At this time, they were just one distance away from the poisonous miasma forest and actually heard a strange noise?

This shows that there are really people who are traveling through the poisonous forest and they are alive!

"In this world, except for our tribe members in the southern Xinjiang tribe, how could anyone survive in the poisonous miasma forest!"

One of them refused to believe it and thought it was a damn.

The other man pondered for a while and said, "It's not impossible. Do you still remember the two people I brought in a few days ago? The old man and the hairy boy didn't seem to be afraid of the poisonous miasma forest. I don't know what magic weapons they have in their bodies. The elders must be studying them at this moment..."

"Let's go and report to the elders. If those two people pass through the poisonous miasma forest and enter the inner part of our tribe, it will be a bad thing."

The southern tribe is distributed throughout the valley, and the terrain in the valley is complex and staggered. No one can detect where the poisonous miasma forest will go after passing through it. Except for the elders and clan leaders who are well versed in this, the generation of masters of the elders and clan leaders who are well versed in this way.

With the two minions, it is absolutely impossible to budget out the path of people.

Therefore, the two of them did not dare to delay and went straight to the village behind the hills.

However, when the village elder rushed outside the hills and investigated the situation in the poisonous forest again, everything was over.

The sound inside was gone, only the sound of empty wind and water.

The elder was shocked and felt that something was wrong. "The drum beats and passes through, and the enemy attacks!"

With a command, the elder did not dare to delay any delay and went straight to the main village and the center of the valley.

Almost at the same time, a sharp drum sound spread throughout the valley as the air flowed in the air, and resounded in the ears of every tribe in southern Xinjiang.

Chu Yu and Jingye had already left the poisonous miasma forest. Before dawn, they found a small cave outside the forest where they could rest. They were sitting down and felt dizzy coming.

Jing Wei couldn't help but cover her head and almost fell to the ground in pain and rolled onto the ground.

The drum sound was so exciting. The little bit of it sounded like a curse of catching souls, as if it was about to penetrate her brain and penetrate into it to erode her entire brain.

"Jing'er, don't listen, don't think, calm down."

After Chu Yu was dizzy for a moment, he immediately felt something was wrong with the drum sound, and he was lucky to block and resist.

However, Jing Wei had no internal force and had no idea how to avoid it.

For a moment, he could only hold the person, and while injecting his internal force into her body, he recited the Qingxin Mantra in her ear, trying to alleviate the terrible drum sound.

After a long time, the drums gradually subsided.

But the person in his arms was already pale and weak all over.

Jing Wei's entire hair was soaked with sweat. She leaned softly in Chu Yu's arms, humming and cursing, "Damn, a group of bastards know how to bully people. I must smash this broken drum..."

"Don't talk, just slow down."

Chu Yu felt very distressed, but he could only hold her. He had no choice but to have such drum sounds.

It seems that the magic sound attacks, but in the southern Xinjiang clan, it is just an ordinary means of voice transmission.

Qu Heng had told him many things at that time, and Chu Yu knew about the sound of drums. It was a unique way of transmission between their tribes in southern Xinjiang and ethnic groups.
To be continued...