I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Even if Lin Meng and Wuchan had been careful enough in the land of Southern Xinjiang, they did not violate the taboos of the Southern Barbarians, and even if they would go around the places where Southern Barbarians gathered, they were still hostile by many Southern Barbarians.

Even when the two passed by the Nanban tribe gathering place, dozens of Nanban monks would come up with knives, guns and sticks, shouting curses and asking Lin Meng to get out of their homeland and out of this sacred land.

They even called Lin and Meng two shameless and depraved people who had renounced morality.

This made Lin Meng very puzzled, this land of southern Xinjiang hadn't been here thousands of years ago, and the people of Nanban hadn't been seen thousands of years ago, so it's not necessarily so exclusive.

Thousands of years ago, when Lin Meng came to visit southern Xinjiang, the people of Nanban did not give themselves a good face, or even ignored themselves, but there were still some more open Nanban monks who would treat themselves warmly.

Even after a thousand years have passed, even if the Nanban clan’s xenophobic sentiment has risen again, it will not be so fierce, and it will even provoke people with bad words.

This made Lin Meng feel very wrong, and after exchanging a glance with Wuchan, the two agreed tacitly that there might be something hidden in it.

But the Nanban people that Lin and Meng met were very angry. They all refused to communicate. They didn't give Lin Meng a chance to persuade or even question. As long as the two of them don’t retreat, the Nanban people will come forward. Zhan does not even care that Wuchan is a great monk who travels in the wonderland, but they are only the cultivation of the Nanbarians who are comparable to the heaven and wonderland.

This is the lunatic of the barbarians, even if they encounter a saint who dares to invade their land, even an eight-year-old child who is not even in the vertical and horizontal realm will carry a knife to the saint, regardless of whether it is the opponent's opponent or not. Life and death.

Lin and Meng had no choice but to retreat, relied on their superb realm and posture to get rid of the Southern Barbarian again and again, and continued to go round and round to the depths of southern Xinjiang. Unfortunately, a lot of time and energy was wasted on the detour. , To the chagrin of the two.

A few days later, Lin Meng and Wuchan finally broke through the central part of southern Xinjiang, and entered the deep hinterland of southern Xinjiang, within the range of Shuofeng Valley. This place is also the 72nd of the 108th part of Nanban and the rest. The settlement of the powerful tribe with guns is more dangerous than the central area.

On the third day when Lin Meng and Lin Meng entered the depths of this southern Xinjiang, the two of them really encountered a danger. While they were flying through the dense forest, a black shadow shot at Lin Meng with lightning speed. Two people.

Lin Meng was suddenly shocked, he was always on alert, but he didn't notice this sudden offensive.

Fortunately, Lin Meng has a keen sense of perception. He heard the harsh sound of the wind at the moment the black shadow shot, and he knew the black shadow's appearance.

This dangerously and dangerously pushed away Wuchan who was aside, and the two of them avoided the black shadow's attack and killing in a thrilling manner.

Cold sweat appeared on Lin Meng's forehead. At that time, he looked back at the spot where the black shadow projected, and carefully probed with his senses, but he couldn't find anything, and he frowned.

What is the method that can even shield the saint's induction technique?

Lin Meng was puzzled, and fell into a strange silence in the dense forest. At this time, Lin Meng looked back at the shooting black shadow, only to find that it was a wooden arrow, but it went straight into the side of the hard rock. In, almost all of them are submerged, leaving only the arrow feathers out.

Wu Chan suddenly exclaimed.

"Wooden arrow? What kind of wooden arrow is this, it can go through mountains and crack rocks!"

Lin Meng pulled out the black wooden arrow and took a look, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he said solemnly:

"This is an ebony arrow, much harder and heavier than the hardest and heaviest gold fine iron wood in the five continents. This small arrow weighs eight catties!"

"This wood is unique to Nanban, and it never goes out. If you can use this material to make arrows in Nanban, you must have an extraordinary strength and identity. This time we are afraid we will have some trouble!"

At this time, Lin Meng could already guess why even his saint's technique of inducing divine perception and insight could not detect the person who shot the arrow.

To be equipped with an arrow made of ebony, its strength and identity must be extraordinary, and there is a strange method circulating among the high-level Nanban,

The legend of this method was left by the second generation of the barbarian gods. There are methods similar to the formation method. Pigments are formulated with some precious materials and painted on the face and body with a certain pattern, which can achieve various incredible effects.

Such as healing, detoxification, warding off fire, avoiding water, and concealing whereabouts to shield one's spirit fluctuations so that others cannot perceive them.

Ignorance is the most terrible, knowing oneself and the other can win every battle.

Now that he can know what kind of method the other party uses, then Lin Meng can find the corresponding countermeasures.

Although the smearing technique taught by this saint was wonderful, Lin Meng knew very little about it, but it was not impossible.

Among the many sage secret techniques that Lin Meng knows about, there is exactly one that can effectively sense the hidden methods of this painting technique!

As soon as Lin Meng changed his induction technique, he immediately noticed a figure moving in the dense forest.U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

Although this induction technique can't completely break the painting technique left by these second generations of barbarians, even a little effect is enough.

At this moment, another ebony arrow shot at Lin Meng from a tricky angle. Lin Meng had noticed this time and immediately reminded Wuzen to avoid it, and he easily evaded the arrow.

At the same time, Lin Meng's face showed joy, and his heart said that as long as this person shoots out a few more arrows to expose, he can firmly lock his aura with this effective method of painting the face and make him feel nothing. Escape!

Sure enough, the dark shadow in the dark seemed to have missed two arrows and began to become irritable, and more frequently shot the dark arrows at Lin Meng from various tricky angles, all of which were avoided by Lin Meng and Wu Chan without exception.

Just as the dark shadow shot the eighth arrow, Lin Meng turned his head and stared at a broad-leaved bush.

"caught you!"

Lin Meng yelled, turned around and flew towards the bushes. The dark shadow wanted to leave this position and change to the next position, but Lin Meng was firmly locked in the Qi machine and could not escape.

Lin Meng caught up with the black shadow almost instantly, reached out and grabbed it, using a single move to capture martial arts.

As everyone knows, bow and arrow is also a kind of weapon, even if bow and arrow repair pays more attention to the practice of self-defense than other weapon repairs, it is far from a monk such as sword repair and spear repair. Lin Meng has full confidence in this. He would take down the dark shadow that secretly shot without hurting his life, so as not to cause more trouble.

But the next moment, I saw Lin Mengfei rushed into the bushes and flew out again in the blink of an eye, and hit a rock wall not far behind him. Half of his body sank in, his painful complexion grinned and gritted his teeth. Cursed:

"This...this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger...this damn is a very accomplished physical training, not a bow and arrow cultivation at all!