"Where does the soul song come from?" In a quiet room next to the hall, Wu Geng sat cross-legged on the ground, asking the three women in front of him seriously. The three women were named Chao, Zheng and Mu, among which Chao was the one who Wu Geng almost ran into when he entered the palace to present treasures.

According to the agreement with the General Affairs Elder, Wu Gen asked to learn Soul Song the next day, so the General Affairs Elder pointed to the three teachings Chao, Zheng and Mu. Now, Wu Gen and his group are being watched more and more tightly, and someone must accompany them when they go out every day. However, the treatment is not bad at all, and there are all things that should be there. There are still some beautiful women swaying in front of them every day, and their intentions are self-evident.

So Wu Geng discussed with everyone that he could not stay in the house all day long, and someone had to inquire about the surrounding situation of the life tribe. After discussion, only Wu Geng and Baoxiang were suitable for going out for a fight.

So Wu Gen naturally searched for the Holy Hall and waited for an opportunity to spy on the reality of the life clan in the name of learning the soul song. Bao Xiang often went to Xunlong, Ming, Qian and others to play, and took the opportunity to find out how to enter and exit the formation and the situation outside the life clan territory.

When he returned to the hall, he heard Wu Geng ask a question and answered first: "The so-called soul song is an imitation of the fluctuations of the soul. The real soul song is to stir up the soul, and singing it is a bad thing. Over the years, the soul song has actually been lost in the life race.

For example, the soul song that our clan recites. To be honest, over the years, no one knows whether it is a real soul song. It is just that there are some effects of stimulating soul power, and it is mostly learned by the clan members. The elders have also explored it for a long time, but they still couldn't understand the key points, so they let it go. In fact..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, as if he was a little hesitant, and looked at Zheng Hemu beside him, and then he said, "Someone once pointed out that my clan's use of soul songs will only go further and further away from the avenue."

"Who is this master? If you have time, can you allow me to visit me?" Wu Gen was a little curious. This person should be a soul master, but he had some vision.

He shook his head slightly, "This is the senior who is the professor Yayan of the Destiny clan. He has long passed away."

Wu Gen's face was a little strange, "It's a pity that if the nobles had not been eager for quick success and instant benefits, forced this person to do something unbearable and exhausted, they might have helped to perfect this soul song."

Chao's face turned slightly red, he sighed, shook his head and said, "It's a mistake for the guest. This senior died of exhaustion, but it was not done that. Practicing soul art requires strong physical support. The senior studied soul song too much and fell into it, so he died of exhaustion.

However, that senior also left a message. Sooner or later, such things have to be directed at outsiders. The essence of the life clan has become rigid and cannot enter any further."

"Has this senior left a tomb or something? If it's convenient, I'd rather go and pay tribute to you."

"It's impossible."

Chao and the two sisters took Wu Gen around the hall and walked along the mountain road for more than half an hour to a sunny slope covered with dense forests. When they got there, there were tombs here, hidden among the rocks and rocks. Most of the tombs were very long. The stele was broken and the hills were covered with grass. From time to time, a few birds stayed on the stele, looking at the group of four.

He walked to a tomb that looked obviously newer and stopped, "This is the place where the seniors sleep forever."

Wu Gen looked down and saw that the surrounding area of ​​the tomb was very neat and someone should have repaired it from time to time. There was no name on the half-person-high stone tablet, but it was just a nameless monument.

"I told you before leaving yesterday that I have become a woman-like presence in this life. I really have no face to see the villagers again, and there is no need for a name on the tombstone." Behind me, the voice of the morning sounded faintly.

Wu Gen squatted down, gently stroked the tombstone, looked at the simple-shaped stone tablet, and spoke, "Did this senior have any descendants?"

After a moment of silence, he spoke to him just now, "I have three daughters, one of them is my mother. However, my mother's father passed away when she was young."

Wu Geng turned his head in shock and looked at the three of them, "Then aren't you three his grandsons?"

He smiled slightly, "It's not like this. The three of us were born from our mother's food of angelica. According to the rules of the life clan, it has nothing to do with our predecessors."

"Oh." Wu Geng scratched his head, stood up and bowed. He sighed in his heart, if he couldn't leave

The life tribe will be like the people in front of you, and eventually buried in this place alone, even the descendants do not recognize themselves. The life tribe does this just to separate the connection between outsiders and their own tribes, so as not to change their minds.

"Just just now, I saw a mountain behind the temple, where there was a big tree standing in the forest. I don't know what to say." Wu Geng turned around and walked out, asking casually.

He looked at Wu Geng and chuckled, "It is the forbidden area of ​​the clan, which is where Langshu is. Guests have great eyesight. Langshu is the foundation of our clan's survival and is closely guarded. The Holy Church was built here, which is precisely for the convenience of protection."

"I have heard of the famous name of Langshu for a long time, and I don't know if I can get closer to it." Wu Geng looked up at the eye-catching red in the green in the distance.

He shook his head, "Outsiders are generally not allowed to approach Langshu. Even the tribe members must be priests or above. If the distinguished guests want to see it, it would be fine if the elders allow it."

The handsome eyebrows on the side were smiling and suddenly interrupted, "If the distinguished guest becomes a Taoist partner with his clan members, he may not be able to help it."

Wu Geng sighed, "Doesn't it take for Taoist couples to slowly cultivate feelings? How can you be so casual? I'm a little curious about this Langshu, so I would like to ask the three sisters and the elders to say a few words."

A few days later, Chao found Wu Gen and said that the elder had agreed. With the cooperation of several guards, he went to the legendary Langshu.

Bypassing the temple, several people walked slowly along a large road paved with white stone. Along the way, Wu Geng noticed that guards were hidden in it every ten feet on both sides of the road, and some people patrolled along the mountain road from time to time.

When we reached the top of the peak, a big tree stood in a pool of yellow springs. The leaves were full of two people hugging each other, the branches were rugged, but the leaves were square in red, which was somewhat similar to the jackal trees in the world.

Under the sunshine, the trees are swaying and the water is misty, and a light fog flows among the trees, which makes the place hazy.

Wu Geng widened his eyes and carefully searched for the long-famous Langguo. Looking down at his fingers, he found a yellow fruit shaped like a human body under a thick branch, shaking constantly with the breeze.

"Is this Langguo?" Wu Geng looked back in surprise.

"That is, the langhua tree blooms one year and bears fruit every year, and it takes three years to mature. The langhua tree has never exceeded one thousand, with more abundant harvests and less disasters. If the adults in the clan are honest and have the consent of the elders, they can take a bath for seven days and take a langhua fruit here.

After you get the fruit, you still have to sit quietly beside the tree for one month before you can get pregnant and give birth. If there is any change in the middle, you can also come over and drink some yellow soup spring water under the tree. According to your physical condition, you can drink it for ten months before you can get rid of the fetal energy." The person who spoke was right, explaining the usage of this Langshu clearly.

Wu Geng circled around the Lang Tree, and sure enough, there were many fruits hanging on the trees, some of which were still green and some were golden. He suddenly stopped and turned around, "Since this fruit has a fixed number, wouldn't it also limit the population of the life tribe?"

"Yes, this is also the reason why the Fate Clan cannot grow too strong, so the elders are so concerned about foreign men." Chao said calmly, walking with Wu Gen, chatting while walking, "Of course, this is also because the Fate Clan's territory is small and cannot accommodate more people. Therefore, not every tribe can take Langguo, only those with talent and strong physique can do it."

"Oh." Wu Geng glanced at the tree body and suddenly said curiously, "Women of the Life Clan take Langguo can have children, but what if they are men take them. In addition, although most of the nobles gave birth to women, sometimes men are born, so why can't they see one?"

He sighed and took over the topic, "I heard from the elder that there were several baby boys every thousand children, but now none of them can be seen. The elder is also worried about this and tried all kinds of ways. If this continues, our clan will not even have the capital to exchange men with other life tribes. As for how the man should take this Langguo." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but smile, "Of course I'm going to have a baby."

When Wu Geng thought of a man who was raising his big belly and thrusting his hard work, he couldn't help but get goose bumps. Should the child be called mother or father when he gave birth?

Pululu, Wu Geng shook his head and threw these strange ideas out.

Just as he started to giggle, he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth

, tears flowed out, "Mr....Young Master, if a man gave birth, should he give birth to a boy or a girl? Most of them would have a boy."

After getting along these days, Wu Geng also found that Chao was more gentle and lively, but as for Mu, he was less taciturn.

Wu Gen didn't take Zheng's joke in his heart, but when he saw Mu Ruori's thoughtful expression, he suddenly became shocked. Could it be that this girl took it seriously and turned around and told the elders that he would use his own people as an experiment, wouldn't he have died young?

After touching his stomach, he quickly changed the topic, "Three girls, practiced soul song for many days, suddenly I have gained something in my heart. Can you please chant it again?"

The three women looked at each other and nodded slightly. The four of them found a flat land under the lantern tree and sat opposite each other.

Under the tree, a long soul song sounded, echoing in the wind, lingering among the leaves, but flew towards the distance. Listening to the sound of the song, Wu Gen relaxed, leaned on his cheek with one hand, and slowly closed his eyes comfortably.

In a trance, Wu Geng's mind gradually became silent, and he felt as if he was in a state of tangle, slowly rising in the wisp of twigs. Gradually, he passed through the tree canopy, passed the flowing clouds, flew over the burning sun, and flew towards the endless sky.

As the surroundings became dark, Wu Geng felt that he had turned into stars and wandered around the sky, just like the soul songs in the mouths of three women, he came with the flow, unrestrained, wandering among thousands of stars.

No matter how I wandered around, I always felt an invisible silk thread connecting Wu Geng at one end, but entering the green sky at the other end.

Following the silk thread, Wu Geng flew upwards. After a long time, with a clamor, the world turned around. Wu Geng found that he had entered the sea of ​​consciousness and was sinking in the sea water.

There was a slight, intermittent sound from the depths of the sea, and the other end of the silk thread was still falling in the dark deep sea.

Wu Gen tried hard to sink, following the thread guided downward, trying to find its source, but he didn't know how long he had been swimming, but he still didn't see its end.

Just as we were anxious, the world suddenly trembled, and everything turned into pieces and flew towards the distance.

"Young Master." A voice that was rising and falling came. Wu Geng tried his best to retract his mind, lifted his eyelids with difficulty, and finally appeared in front of him with an anxious look on his face.

"Young Master, you have woken up, but you have made us very anxious." He said hurriedly.

"How long has it been since I entered into meditation?"

"Three days. The elder has just arrived and has used a lot of energy to awaken you."

"Then I would like to thank the elder for me. This time I have become a little proud of my meditation."

"The elder said, if you want to come, you can realize the truth here every day."


Chapter completed!