When the native saw that Xing Xuan had seized the bone spear, he was overjoyed. He shouted and pointed his hand at the place where the tiger had escaped.
"You mean, let me help you get that tiger back?" Star Xuan a little understand the meaning of the indigenous, hesitated and asked.
The native kept nodding, as if he could understand what Xing Xuan said.
Xing Xuan was overjoyed. It seems that there is a door. It is easy to solve the mystery of the moon in the sky by making good relations with these indigenous people.
Thinking about it, Xing Xuan immediately nodded, put his bone spear in his hand, stamped his foot, and recovered again in the direction of the tiger’s escape.
At this time, the tiger has shaken off all the bone spears, and the wounds stabbed by the bone spears are healing with the degree that the human eye can see, and the running speed is getting faster and faster, leaving the indigenous people behind again.
Xing Xuanjin’s eyes opened sharply, and he could see clearly that the lotus root silk cloth shoes at his feet emitted colorful light, and the degree had risen to the limit. Suddenly, he flew to the front of the tiger, so he did the same thing again, and crescent shovel went towards the tiger’s head.
Seeing that Xing Xuan was blocking the road again, the tiger opened his mouth and roared, his head lowered, and he ran into crescent shovel of Xing Xuan again. It seems that although the tiger was rough-skinned, his body was full of true yuan, but his intelligence was very low, and he didn’t learn from his failure just now. He was led by Xing Xuan in the same way, knocking the tiger to the ground and holding it down with crescent shovel.
Behind, a chorus of indigenous people gave a cheer, and bone spears flew out in succession, stabbing the tiger in several key parts. The tiger screamed miserably, struggled a few times and finally died.
At this point, the indigenous people who begged Xing Xuan to help hunt also chased him up, making baby at others, and others immediately showed a happy look on their faces, throwing away their weapons in order and bowing down to Xing Xuan.
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Chapter two hundred and forty-three Mystery Palace
Xing Xuan was surprised in the heart. I don’t know how these indigenous people have such a habit. Could it be that others helped them, and they just wanted to kowtow and thank them? So, they are quite polite!
Just as I was thinking, it was the native who stood up from the crowd, came to Xing Xuan, grabbed Xing Xuan’s clothes, pointed in the next direction, and babbled a language that Xing Xuan didn’t understand at all.
"You mean you want me to be a guest at your home?" Xing Xuan just knew that the native could understand what he said, so he guessed and said to the native.
The aborigine nodded again and again, with a happy look on his face.
Xing Xuan felt very gratified. It seems that he helped these indigenous people to kill the tiger, and these indigenous people regarded themselves as friends. Although these people are rude, they are much more lovely than those geniuses in the six celestial bodies. At least they don’t have to watch out for them all the time, wondering whether they have ulterior motives for hello and whether they have an agenda.
At this time, Xing Xuan felt very relaxed, smiled on his face, returned his bone spear to the native, nodded and said, "I’m going to your house!" "
Behind, a group of indigenous people cheered in chorus immediately. Several indigenous people stepped forward to guide Xing Xuan, and several indigenous people behind them set up a shelf with bone spears, carrying the dead tiger behind them. All the people were surrounded by Xing Xuan and flew towards a mountain next to them like lightning.
Xing Xuan didn’t notice his world at this time. The world seems to be similar to the celestial world. The sky is round and the place is not like the planets in the human world. It’s no wonder that he didn’t fly out of the ground so quickly. It turns out that the ground is so vast that it is no less than the celestial world, but Xing Xuan knows that this place is definitely not the celestial world.
"Murphy, I went to another celestial body in the six celestial bodies. Where is it? Heaven, the demon world or the western paradise? "
Star Hyun Positive contemplating, they have taken him over the mountain. An endless plain suddenly appeared in front of Xing Xuan.
The plain is very flat. Like a big carpet, it is covered with small flowers of various colors. At first glance, it looks like a sea of flowers.
As people enclave in this sea of flowers. Suddenly, a huge golden palace suddenly appeared in front of Xing Xuan.
The palace appeared very suddenly. As if it had suddenly grown out of the ground, Xing Xuan stopped. I was almost hit by a native carrying a tiger behind me.
Next to the pull star xuan skirts to indigenous shook his head, which means don’t be afraid.
Xing Xuan smiled since he lost ground, unfolded his body again, and flew past in the direction of the palace with all the people.
Seeing the approach to the palace, the indigenous people began to slow down, with a very dignified look on their faces. Behind them, the indigenous people who carried the tiger’s body also held the tiger high, murmured and walked towards the palace step by step.
The palace is very strange. There are windows all around, but there is no door.
Xing Xuanjin opened his eyes and looked inside through the window, but there were countless simple tools made of bone, stone or wood around the palace, and there was nothing else.
In front of the palace, there is a square altar with an incense burner filled with soot. It seems that these indigenous people often worship here.
The indigenous people who carried the dead tiger behind came forward to put the dead tiger on the altar, and then took out some incense sticks from their skins and clothes, lit them in the incense burner, and then retreated and knelt down respectfully.
Xing Xuan has a stronger sense of novelty about these indigenous people. Supposedly, people who have real power are practitioners, while practitioners generally never worship ghosts and gods, because they are ghosts and gods, but these people worship ghosts and gods, which is really weird to the extreme.
Just thinking, those indigenous people crossed their hands on their chests and prayed in unison in strange language. There was a buzzing sound, but Xing Xuan didn’t understand a word anyway.
With the prayers of these indigenous people, a grand voice suddenly spread out in the palace, which immediately startled Xing Xuan. When Xing Xuan came to this place, he had already opened his eyes and raised his six senses to the highest point, making sure that there were no other practitioners around him. At this time, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the main hall, and his heart was horrified: how high this man’s cultivation skill was and how deep he was hidden, and he didn’t see his eyes and eyes.
The words spoken by the voice are exactly the same as those of these aborigines, but Xing Xuan still didn’t understand a word. However, in those aborigines’ faces, Xing Xuan saw the look of surprise. Then, the aborigine who just begged himself to help them hunt stood up, came to Xing Xuan’s side, pointed to the position of the palace, and screamed at Xing Xuan.
"You mean let me into the palace?" Star xuan asked doubtfully.
The native nodded repeatedly.
Xing Xuan looked into the palace again, but saw that the palace was empty, and there was nothing and no one in it.
Xing Xuan couldn’t help shaking his head. The other person’s skill is absolutely unique. He must be an old immortal who has been practicing for ten million years. At best, he has been practicing for ten years. Although there are some adventures in the middle, compared with these characters, the gap is still too big. If the other person doesn’t want you to see it, he really can’t see it.
Adjusted clothes, star xuan stepped towards the palace.
While none of the natives dared to go near the palace, they all watched Xing Xuan, and their prayers stopped, with a look of surprise and envy on their faces. At that time, Xing Xuan couldn’t figure out what it meant.
Slowly approaching the palace along the steps, Star Hyun Positive considered whether to cross the past from the palace window, when the palace wall suddenly cracked a gap, and then, a golden-walled door appeared in front of Star Xuan.
The door slowly opened outward, and at the same time, there was a faint sound around, and the natives under the palace heard music. There was a look of joy on their faces, and they got up from the ground and danced their unique dance.
At this time, a dignified but pleasant female voice was gently introduced into Xing Xuan’s ears:
"Long Xingxuan, why don’t you come in? What are you waiting for?"