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Chapter 347 Three People with the Surname Ji
Deep in the swamp, there is a piece of land that looks like a paradise for immortals.
The place is filled with fairy air, with white cranes flying high and strange rocks standing tall.
It was a truly moving scene. No one could have imagined that outside was an endless swamp, but here was like a fairyland. It was so divided, yet there was an indescribable naturalness. And this was one of the tombs of the God of Dreams.
Li Changxiao found this place as he wished. The moment he approached, he felt a little surprised. As a person with the Great Dream Immortal Body, his perception of dreams was countless times more acute than that of ordinary people.
The scene here comes from a dream, but also transcends dreams.
Dreams are a reflection of reality, but they are more than that.
This Lord Mengdao is truly powerful... Li Changxiao thought to himself, but his steps did not stop. He pushed open the ancient gate and went in to search.
He entered a large dark room, and after using magic to illuminate the surroundings, everything in the room was exposed before his eyes.
This room is engraved with large formations, which should be formations like questioning the mind, and are also mixed with some dream power.
The reputation of the God of Dreams is great. He is the only one among all the famous human cultivators who has become famous through the way of dreams. Naturally, he has his extraordinary qualities in the way of dreams.
In the world of Fuyao, cultivators do not pay much attention to the way of dreams. Their overly general understanding often causes them to attribute dreams to the way of illusion. However, with a deeper understanding, they realize that dreams are far more profound than people think.
Li Changxiao sat down on the spot, comprehending the patterns and traces of the formations. With dream threads lingering in his hands, he simulated them in his mind with dream techniques.
These are all valuable learning opportunities and he will not miss them in vain.
……
Talk about the other side.
When Li Changxiao was comprehending the remaining formation and feeling the remnants of the dream.
However, there was another group of people who also took a fancy to this tomb.
There were three of them, wearing black robes, walking on the swamp and looking at each other.
The three faces under the black robes were all extremely handsome, with crystal-clear and smooth skin, slightly pointed chins, and deep in the eyes was a dreamy blue that seemed to be able to captivate the heart.
There is an indescribable innate affinity and a captivating charm.
There were two men and one woman in this group.
"Ji Beiyou, are you sure his ancient tomb is here?" asked the woman among the three.
Her voice was very pleasant to the ear, and the brief words coming out of her mouth sounded like an ethereal and melodious ballad.
Her name was Ji Xun, and the Ji Beiyou she mentioned nodded heavily at this moment.
"It's probably here."
"Look around."
Ji Beiyou said indifferently.
At this time, another man looked towards a certain place and said, "There are a few people there. Let's go ask them and maybe we can get some clues."
The man who just spoke was the younger of the three. It wasn’t that he was small in stature, but his temperament was indescribably childish compared to the man and woman next to him.
His name is Ji Tunlong, and he is Ji Xun's younger brother.
Hearing his words, the three looked in the direction he pointed, and indeed saw in the distance, several people running on the swamp, hunting a wild boar.
With their cooperation, the wild boar soon died. The three people surnamed Ji looked at each other, walked over, and had friendly smiles on their faces.
Ji Xun's eyes fell on the face of a young child. She smiled sweetly, touched the child's head, and asked them a few questions.
The child smiled foolishly, having never seen such a beautiful person, and answered truthfully.
He told the three that they were from the nearby Ze tribe, who had lived here for generations. They were out hunting and had been eyeing the wild boar for a few days, but had only caught it today. The younger boy was out to learn how to hunt.
The three Ji clan members looked at each other. They were from a nearby tribe? The Ze people tribe?
Ji Tunlong looked up and down at these people. They were dressed in primitive clothes, but their looks were not bad and their skin was fair.
When his gaze moved down and focused on the feet of the Ze people, a look of disgust flashed across his face uncontrollably.
His sister Ji Xun, who obviously knew her brother very well, glanced at him. Ji Tunlong noticed her gaze and reluctantly put away his emotions. He greeted her with a smile and started chatting with a woman.
Soon, the three of them became friends with the Ze people. Ji Beiyou appropriately pointed out that they had been lost for many days and wanted to follow them back to the tribe.
The Ze people were very happy. From the first moment they saw these three people, they had an indescribable feeling, happy and scared.
They all became a lot more restrained.
"Big sister, you are so beautiful."
"I've never seen anyone as good-looking as you."
On the way back, the child of the Ze people tribe, with sparkling eyes, fell on Ji Xun and could not move his eyes away.
Ji Xun giggled and praised the child for being very cute.
It took about half an hour to walk.
The group returned to the Ze people tribe. When the chief heard that a distinguished guest was coming, he hurried out to greet them.
Although the Ze People tribe lived in a swamp and was still called a "tribe", they were not isolated from the outside world. In fact, this swamp was extremely dangerous. At that time, it was rich in a kind of pearls that were very popular in the outside world and could be sold at a high price.
As a result, outsiders would occasionally visit the tribe, and cultural exchanges took place. The clothes, houses and other buildings had some similarities with those in other towns. The language was also roughly the same, but with some accents. The tribe leader was wearing an old cloth shirt, and he was the one who had previously entertained Li Changxiao.
The chief came out to greet them and saw three people walking slowly towards them from outside the tribe. Their handsome faces were a mixture of charm and friendliness, and their every move seemed to be able to suck away people's souls.
He was stunned for a moment.
When I came to my senses, those people had already approached.
The three people with the surname Ji were very tall and slender. When they walked in the Ze people tribe, they were a head taller than everyone else. As they walked slowly, they attracted almost all eyes.
However, after the three men entered the Ze people tribe, they chatted with the tribe leader for a while and became familiar with him.
Afterwards, without further ado, he asked directly about the real purpose. Ji Xun asked in a gentle and pleasant voice whether the patriarch knew whether there were any traces of a large tomb nearby.
The clan leader was stunned, thinking it was really strange. Why did everyone come here to look for some big tomb recently?
Ji Beiyou followed closely and repeated Ji Xun's words.
This time, when questioning, he used some kind of magic that could deceive people and make them subconsciously tell the truth.
If Li Changxiao was also present.
You will definitely be surprised.
Because he was not unfamiliar with this kind of technique, it was somewhat similar to the technique of dream magic.
However, what surprised the three people surnamed Ji was that the chief of the Ze people tribe actually got rid of this state easily.
Perhaps it was influenced by the remaining dream power in this place.
Or maybe it was because he was a member of the Ze people and was naturally resistant to illusions, or maybe it was for some other reason that he was not affected.