Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 415 The Civil War of the Yeti
The tribe where Baer lived lived in a cave halfway up the mountain. The entrance of the cave was hidden behind a big rock, and after entering it was a large cave, and some small holes were dug on the cave wall.The light inside was dim, and there was a musty and sour smell.

The whole cave can be seen at a glance, and there are more than a dozen female snowmen in the corner, as well as a few little snowmen hugging and playing together.Although they are children, their height is equivalent to that of adults of the human race. The way they fight is you punch, I punch, punching into the flesh.

No elderly snowmen were seen.

Ye Cai'er frowned: "These snowmen are not particular, Fellow Daoist Liu, let's leave after asking."

Liu Qinghuan nodded and said, he didn't expect Barr's tribe to be so poor.

After Baal entered the cave, he yelled and drove the other snowmen away, walked back with a blunt smile, pointed to a stone platform behind the cave and said, "Sit."

The stone platform was full of dirty furs, and there was a large human-shaped depression on it, which was obviously where Baer usually sat and slept.

Liu Qinghuan looked around helplessly, but there was not even a stone bench.The other snowmen sat on the ground, some of the better ones were covered with animal skins, some didn't even bother to spread the animal skins, and just rolled on the cold and hard ground.

He found a seat on the edge of the stone platform and sat down. Barr immediately fell down on the fur pile with a bang, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Although he was taught a little lesson by Liu Qinghuan just now, he seemed to have forgotten it when he turned his head, and his attitude was a little closer.

His hands kept pressing the fur on his chest, where there was a wooden box containing spiritual herbs.

Ye Cai'er stood upright, apparently not planning to sit down.But Yu Ying has been silent since entering the cave, lowering her head and wondering what she was thinking.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and said, "Friend Daoist Yu, I need you to ask for your help. Although Barr can say a little about us, he doesn't speak very clearly. You can ask him for me, how many tribes are there in the Yeti Clan now? What are the largest tribes and where are they located?"

Yu Ying nodded, started talking with Baer, ​​and then conveyed it to Liu Qinghuan: "He said that the Snowman tribe used to have many small tribes, but decades ago, there was a great Hudal. It probably means infinite power in the language, and this Hudal took all the small tribes around him into his Agu tribe and became very powerful."

Barr raised his arms and shouted, "Agu! Agu!"

Other snowmen around also shouted: "Agu! Agu!"

Liu Qinghuan said: "So, his tribe also belongs to the Agu tribe?"

Yu Ying shook her head: "No, their tribe is too remote and outside. The Agu tribe is mainly located in the east, and they belong to a tribe called Xialu. Xialu is the Snowman tribe who won the approval of the whole tribe in the history of Renxiu. The tribe that Hudal originally belonged to is as big as the royal family of the Yeti clan. Because of the rise of Hudal, a war broke out between Xialu and Agu."

He found it amused and said: "But Barr obviously likes the Agu tribe more. He just said a lot of praises for Hudal, and he fought neatly like reciting poems. I think it is most likely passed down by the Agu tribe. This Huda It's not easy."

Liu Qinghuan said: "Then you ask him, which of these two tribes is stronger."

This time, before Ying could ask a question, Baer said by himself: "Hudal, great! Agu, good. Shalu, bad."

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows: "What's good, what's bad?"

Barr looked serious: "Agu, give food and don't kill people. Xia Lu, be hungry, bully us and kill people."

Ye Caier suddenly asked: "What do you usually eat?"

Baer giggled excitedly, and took out a thick bone from the pile of fur: "Bear, big black bear."

Picking up another piece of yellow fur with black patterns, he showed off, "Leopard, wolf."

Ye Cai'er looked worried, and pointed to his subordinates: "Where are they?"

"Snow sheep, pheasant."

Ye Cai'er pointed to the female snowmen nestling in the corner. These females were smaller than the males, and most of them only wore a piece of tattered animal skin around their waists: "What about them?"

Barr turned his head and said contemptuously: "Chicken, pine cones."

Ye Cai'er's complexion became very bad.

Liu Qinghuan said: "The Snowmen live in an extremely difficult snow environment. The harsh environment determines that they can only use their strength to determine the distribution of food."

Ye Cai'er nodded: "I'm going out to get some air, this cave is too stuffy."

Liu Qinghuan and Yu Ying looked at each other, then continued to ask Barr how the war between Agu and Xialu was going.

Baal admires Hudal very much. Although his tribe is located in a remote place, there are many other tribes around him, so he often goes to ask people about Hudal's heroic deeds, hoping that the other party can quickly defeat Shalu , came to accept him as a younger brother.

In his mouth, Hudal is the incarnation of the gods, invincible, invincible, and at the same time virtue, kindness and kindness.Amidst a bunch of compliments, Liu Qinghuan tried hard to distinguish the real situation.

In the next few days, accompanied by Barr, the three of them visited the surrounding snowman tribes and gave them some flashy gifts.

Without exception, every time they saw a tribal leader, the other party would come up to fight with them.

The highest cultivation level of these snowmen is only Qian Lan, but Liu Qinghuan is too lazy to fight with them, but Yu Ying is very interested.He didn't use spiritual power either, he just relied on his physical body to fight hard against the opponent.

On a rare platform in the snow peak, there are tall and rough snowmen all around, cheering and roaring with the sound of fists and feet coming from the field, but the cold weather creates an extremely hot atmosphere.

Liu Qinghuan and Ye Cai'er also stood in the crowd, watching Yu Ying face off against five snowmen who were much taller and stronger than him at the same time.

After all, Yu Ying is a Jindan cultivator and a physical practitioner. Even if he doesn't use spiritual power, his physique is not comparable to these snowmen.I saw dark blue lines appearing on his original bronze-colored skin during the battle. If I didn't look carefully, I thought he was a short snowman.

"Okay!" When Yu Ying knocked down a snowman to the ground with one fist, Ye Caier jumped up and shouted, her fair face flushed with excitement.

Liu Qinghuan secretly felt it was funny, this woman's personality was carefree, not only had a delicate and sensitive side of a woman, but also a hearty and open-minded side.Although she disliked the roughness and sloppiness of those snowmen, she quickly got along with them, she was really a wonderful person.

The arrival of the three of them made several nearby tribes lively.Although Snowman is aggressive, his thinking is very simple, so it is not difficult to get along with him.

When Ying Ying won the battle and came down, Ye Caier went up to meet her: "Friend Daoist Yu, great job!"

Yu Ying wiped off his sweat. Although there was a lot of dust and snow on his body, a hearty battle made his gloom for many days disappear without a trace, and he laughed boldly: "I will just bully these Just light blue."

Barr wobbled over, first hugged Yu Ying's legs and grabbed his arms, and then shouted loudly: "Tonight, I invite you to a banquet."

That night, on this platform, piles of bonfires were lit, and the prey of wild beasts were carried out one by one, and the aroma of wine made from wild fruits and snow lotus wafted all over the place.

It was rare for Liu Qinghuan to relax on a stone chair made by herself, sinking into the soft animal skin and looking at the happy scene around her with a smile on her face.

Big pieces of meat, big bowls of wine, and the snowmen who are noisy and jubilant.

He was meditating quietly, raised his eyes and found a leader named Amu, and squeezed past him.

As soon as the other party saw him, they let out a series of wheezing and panting laughter, and slapped him with big palms.

Liu Qinghuan palmed him a few times, drank a few bowls of wine together, tore off a snow wolf leg and gnawed on it, and said with a smile: "Would you like to come with us to see Hudal?"

Amu's skin was darker than Baal's, and he was the most powerful person among several nearby tribes. After hearing his words, he opened his mouth stupidly, and the meat he was biting fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)