Zhou Yi learned from his conversation with the prophet of the wind that the prophet of the wind and the heavenly eye are a very large ethnic group among the native species, with a population of about 30000. Their group is also known as the group of wind.

The area controlled by the wind group is mainly the east of Shenqu forest.

In addition to the wind group, there are three main groups of native species, namely fire group, water group and soil group. The number of native species in each spring is roughly equal to that of wind group.

In addition to the four major ethnic groups, dozens of small ethnic groups are also distributed. These relatively weak ethnic groups take the four major ethnic groups as leaders one after another, forming relatively scattered tribes similar to the primitive society.

Through the conversation with Feng, Zhou Yi also knows that there is a temple in the deepest core of the most mysterious forest above the four ethnic groups. There is the spiritual sustenance of the whole original species.

Zhou Yi and the prophet of the wind are talking, and they are also flying forward. Zhou Yi keenly found that their flight speed is much faster and more stable than that of normal birds.

Zhou Yi took a deep look at the prophet of the wind. Xin said that the thin old man's ability is really not small. In silence, he can form an accelerated Dharma array around him. This fluctuation of the vitality of heaven and earth is somewhat similar to the immortal Dharma, but he didn't see any pinching and chanting of the prophet of the wind.

After flying for more than three hours, the prophet of the wind pointed to a looming mountain in front and said, "then you are our residence. We call this Qilian Mountain."

Zhou Yi looked around and looked at the winding and undulating mountains. They were really towering. The mountains were continuous and lush. There were all kinds of towering ancient trees on the peaks.

Zhou Yi keenly felt that the Qilian Mountain was not just as towering as it looked on the outside. In fact, it should be more towering and tall, because a very large Dharma array was set near the main peak.

The prophet of the wind seemed to be aware of Zhou Yi's idea and said, "Sir, you really have a good insight. Can you see the mountain protection array around us at once?"

"I don't know the big array you set up, but it is built close to the mountain. It is perfectly combined with the rolling mountains. It's amazing."

"Sir, you are really flattered! The Dharma array here is not set up by us, but handed down from ancient times."

Zhou Yi's face showed an expression of surprise, but his heart was full of joy. Because he saw it, it was a very unusual array! In front of Zhou Yi, he saw that this large array was a wonderful Dharma array with mountains and rivers as its flag.

Before I got close to the horse Nanshan in front of me, I already felt magnificent and vigorous, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.

When they fell from the sky, they saw groups of children playing all over the mountains in animal skin clothes, and groups of women washing clothes and vegetables by the river. When they just passed by, they noticed that many men were hunting wild animals in the mountains and forests. In my opinion, it was a very primitive tribal form.

Of course, no matter men, women or children, they are very different from humans and the demon family. Some people have a lot of hair, and some people are just like the heads of wild animals. They are all demon families. But Zhou Yi knows that these are not demon races. If they are forcibly classified, it should be called orc race, which is more appropriate.

Zhou Yi has vaguely felt what the original form of the original species in Mo Yan's field should be.

Seeing the prophet of the wind falling from the sky, both men and women working or children playing stopped one after another, knelt down on the ground and worshipped the prophet of the wind.

The prophet of the wind seemed not to see these people kneeling down to himself. He stretched out his hand to Zhou Yi, pointed to the front and said, "this is the territory of our wind group, Mr. Zhou Yi, please!"

Zhou Yi looks up at the mountain with white clouds. The mountain is very high and abrupt, just like a sharp sword. Those white clouds are not just white clouds, but the vitality group formed by the vitality of heaven and earth. It's too quintessence.

However, although there are few yuan Qi groups in heaven and earth, what makes Zhou Yi care more is not these yuan Qi groups, but the tall temple like building under the mountain peak like the sword edge. In front of the temple like building, there was a group of people standing. The most prominent of them were three old men in different forms. Like the prophet of the wind, they were all old. Behind the three old men, there were dozens of strong men. Most of the strong men had few forms of wild animals, but they had some characteristics of wild animals.

Zhou Yi sensed the strength and pressure from these people, especially the three elders, like the prophet of the wind, all with some inexplicable pressure.

"Old prophet, the three old people waiting for me in front are not the other prophets of fire, water and earth?"

"Yes, these three are my old brothers. Hey, I heard that a distinguished guest was visiting. They all came to meet Mr. Zhou Yi."

Zuoxi Shuiyun also felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. She wanted to get close to Zhou Yi, but she just moved her steps. Tianyan and several other native species next to her blocked her way.

"Xiaoyi, I'm afraid things are bad!"

"Don't worry, sister Shuiyun, I'll be fine."

Zhou Yi glanced at the prophet of the wind. The prophet of the wind said lightly, "don't worry, Mr. Zhou Yi, the little girl Zuoxi will be fine."

"That's good."

Zhou Yi walked with the prophet of the wind towards the mountain like a sword.

"Lao Feng, you're talking about him?" at first, a tall, bald, red faced old man looked at Zhou Yi and asked the prophet of the wind.

"Yes, Lao Huo, that's him."

The bald old man and the other two old men looked up and down at Zhou Yi, and then nodded. Another fat old man with a black face said, "have you ever talked about our request with this distinguished guest?"

"I haven't mentioned it yet, but our little friend is a very clever man. He knows what he will do here, doesn't he, Mr. Zhou Yi?"

Zhou Yi smiled faintly and said, "I don't know what you want me to do here. But I know that I can't beat your wind prophet, and you are very polite to me. It's better to come on your own initiative than to be tied by you at last."

"Yes, it's very courageous. No wonder the result of our joint deduction is you." the last old man with the most normal figure said faintly.

"We don't talk much nonsense. Let's go first and talk while waiting."

With that, the four elders and Zhou Yi walked into the temple like building, and the rest stayed outside.

After entering the temple, Zhou Yi found that there was no roof, only twelve strong stone pillars and the outer wall. However, judging from the carvings on those walls and stone pillars, it was once very popular here.

"Four prophets, is this the temple?"

"This is not a temple, but a passage to the temple. Unfortunately, five hundred years ago, the God of heaven was angry and destroyed the temple road in each territory of our four ethnic groups, which is the building you see." the prophet of the wind and Zhou Yi are most familiar with, and he came to answer the question.

"The gods are angry? Why? What gods?"

The four elders did not answer Zhou Yi's question. The bald prophet of fire said, "as for why the God of heaven is angry, let's not talk more. Now let's talk about the reason and purpose of inviting Sir here."

"Please!"

"We are always on the way to restore the road to the temple. Not long ago, the temples of our four ethnic groups were inspired by the same God, that is, to find a young human. If we find this young human, we can reopen the road of divine enlightenment!"

Zhou Yi pointed to his nose and asked, "this young human you are talking about is me?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Hey, I see. So what can I get? Don't forget, you haven't given me the ransom of the bird man Tianyan."

"The ransom will not be less, sir. We will ask Sir to help us restart the road of God's enlightenment at a hundred times the price," said the fat earth prophet.

"In addition, in the temple, sir will get a better chance than the reward we give. Even Sir can directly become the chosen son of God!"

Zhou Yi remained silent for a moment and said, "you prophets, do you know the origin of your world? I said the origin, just like those foreign demons in zuoxishuiyun said."

The prophet of the wind sighed and said, "what they said is evil. We only know that our life and death come from the Supreme God. In those years, we angered the God because of greed and treachery. We didn't get the message from the God for 500 years. We urgently need to contact the God again. Please promise."

"I'm afraid I can't refuse, can I?"

"Yes!"

"OK. Then I reluctantly agreed."

"That's good. Please stand in the middle, sir."

The prophet of fire pointed to the cracked stone floor in the temple, which also had many carvings. At first glance, it was just murals, but Zhou Yi knew that this was a drawing of some kind of Dharma array.

"We're going to start the Dharma array. Sir, we're ready!"