The stilt house at the top of the village.

There is an altar outside this stilt house, with statues of gods carved in stone, and red and colorful.

Zhao Dongting followed the clan elders here. What he saw along the way was the most complex stilt house. It was undoubtedly the residence of the clan elders.

The elders of these ethnic minorities all have supreme status in the clan.

The clan elder took Zhao Dongting and others upstairs. Some Miao people wanted to follow him, but he stopped him and stayed under the stilt house.

The room was very simple, with wooden tables, chairs and beds, but there were a lot of bottles and jars on it. This made Zhao Dongting feel like he was in a wizard's room.

After sitting down, the clan elder personally made tea for Zhao Dongting and the other four. Zhao Dongting said directly: "Can elder tell me the truth now, right?"

The clan elder turned his head, "The Taoist priest is really willing to help me and Miao people?"

Zhao Dongting knew that the elder of this clan would not believe his words so easily, and said with a calm face: "To be honest with the elder of the clan, in fact, the disciples who went to Fujian on Longhu Mountain this time were not just the four of us, but thousands of people. We passed by the noble village a few days ago, and happened to meet the murderer who killed people and ran out of the village and injured several disciples on Longhu Mountain. Otherwise, the four of us would not have stayed in the mountain to find the traces of the murderer."

"You've seen him?"

The clan elder's face changed drastically when he heard this, and his hands couldn't help but tremble. The water shook a few drops from the cup.

Zhao Dongting nodded slightly, "I did see it, but the night was dark at that time and I couldn't see clearly. Old clan, who is that person?"

"Please help the four Taoist priests save us Miaomin."

The clan elder slowly put the teacup on the table, and suddenly fell to the ground with a trembling voice. It seemed that there was a hint of crying in his voice.

This made Zhao Dongting slightly stunned, and then said, "I must do my best. That murderer, my skills are not simple."

As he said that, he wanted to get up and help the clan elder up, but was grabbed by Hong Wutian.

Hong Wutian shook his head gently at Zhao Dongting.

Although Zhao Dongting was puzzled, he did not help the clan elders up again, but said, "Clan elders, please get up!"

“Of course it’s not simple.”

The clan elder slowly stood up holding the table and said, "This murderer is really the former leader of our Miao people, King Miao, who has the cultivation level of Zhenwu."

"Grinding huge?"

Zhao Dongting was surprised, "Did you come from grinding giant? Which grinding giant is from Qi?"

The clan elder was also surprised, "The Taoist priest knows Ziqi?"

"I did go to Ziqi before."

Zhao Dongting realized that he had lost his composure and quickly calmed down and said, "Since the nobles are Moji Miao people, how could they come to this Wuyi Mountain thousands of miles away?"

The clan elder smiled bitterly, "To be honest, this is all forced by our Miao King."

Then, he slowly told the reason why these Miao people moved to the deep mountains of Wuyi.

Although the territory of the Southern Song Dynasty was in the Southern Song Dynasty, most of the territory were ethnic minorities, and Ziqi, Temodao and other places bordered Dali, so the Southern Song Dynasty had almost no dominance over Ziqi. In the entire territory of Ziqi, each ethnic minority was in charge of its own. The Miao people, Anlong Buyi people and other ethnic groups lived together in Ziqi, and were divided into many branches.

Such a situation like the situation where princes are everywhere will naturally not last long, and disputes will inevitably occur among all ethnic groups.

This clan elder is called Sanshui Miao, which is not a big branch among the Miao people. However, this generation of Miao king is an ambitious person, and has amazing talents in martial arts and witchcraft. After he became the Miao king, he couldn't wait to regain the other clans and rule the entire Ziqi. The entire villages and villages of Sanshui Miao were forced to be militant and could no longer pass the relatively peaceful life before.

Moreover, because of the limited strength of Sanshui Miao, even though Miao King Kumano has extremely high martial arts skills, Sanshui Miao also suffered heavy losses in the fight with other tribes.

They did not have enough strength to rule Ziqi. If they continued to fight, they could only kill themselves.

As a result, as the tribe members suffered more and more losses and the villages were getting fewer and fewer young and stronger, several tribe elders took their tribe members to quietly leave Ziqi and hid in the Wuyi Mountains thousands of miles away.

They have been hiding here for several years, but unexpectedly, Kumano has come after him now.

Kumano was stubborn and regarded these escaped Sanshui Miao people as traitors. When he came to this Wuyi Mountain, he obviously planned to destroy them all.

This clan's elder was only informed that the survivors from other villages came here to report the news two days ago.

"Kuno"

After hearing the old clan's story, Zhao Dongting was stunned and dazed.

He didn't know anything about Kumano, nor did he hear of it, nor did he understand why Le Wuchen was involved, and his condition was so wrong.

Did you read it wrong?

That person is Kumano, not Leisure for free?

This is unlikely.

Various speculations arose in Zhao Dongting's mind, either Le Wuquan has anything to do with Kumano, or Le Wuquan has become like this, and it is simply what Kumano does.

The clan elder said that Kumano had the cultivation level of the True Martial Realm, so it was not impossible. After all, Le Wuquan was just entering the True Martial Realm.

The murderous intent gradually emerged from Zhao Dongting's body.

He looked up at the clan elder who looked gradually calming down and started making tea again, and asked, "How can I find Kumano?"

The clan elder shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not easy to find him in the vast mountains. I can only wait for him to come to find us."

He looked at Zhao Dongting deeply, "If the four Taoist priests did not come, we Miao people would really have to wait to die here."

The Miao people are good at Gu, but their martial arts skills are far inferior to those of the Central Plains. Among the Miao people, not to mention the Zhenwu realm, it is probably difficult for even the powerful people in the Dayuan realm to find it.
Chapter completed!