The surging Yang water nourishes the polar regions of southern Xinjiang.

As the only mother river on this hot land, the meaning of Yangshui represents and symbolizes is beyond doubt.

The battles between tribes have never stopped around this river and the hunting grounds on both sides of the river.

Zhu Yanxu came with anticipation.

I slowly stepped into the yang water, hoping to use the yang water to clean the unclean power in my body.

But the soft water waves became hot and hot around him.

A large amount of water vapor was evaporated, and the vast river appeared a large area around Zhu Yanxu, even revealing the dry riverbed.

The divine power of the God of Yangshui is filled with this river. It could have fought against the remaining hot power in the polar regions of southern Xinjiang after the fall of the God of Fire.

However, the power of the drought is more like a curse.

It is the embodiment of the common will of the gods today, and even the divine power of the god of Yangshui cannot fight against it.

Zhu Yanxu's adoptive father, the patriarch of the Zhu Yan tribe, led many tribe members to kneel on the shore and look at Zhu Yanxu with desperate and sad eyes.

"Xu! You have to leave."

"Your body is no longer clean, and you can no longer serve the God of Yangshui. Compared with the lives of more tribesmen, I can only choose to sacrifice you." The voice of the head of the Zhuyan tribe was filled with fatigue and struggle that could not be concealed, but he spoke very frankly, without any tactfulness and hypocrisy.

Zhu Yanxu walked ashore step by step.

The power of the drought is growing and released freely in him.

The power of the curse is like a virus, expanding and spreading, and is powerful and very fast. Any energy that fights it will become a nutrient for it.

Under Zhu Yanxu's feet, the most drought-resistant grass vines have withered.

The originally wet land also quickly dried up and then turned into sand.

Zhu Yanxu stood there and stopped moving.

When he was in the desert, nothing was conscious.

However, when he entered an area where life and vegetation were active, the power of curses showed its terrifying power.

With a distance of no time, Zhu Yanxu looked at his tribe members and stopped moving forward.

There was no resentment in his heart.

Survive in the wilderness, you must get used to death and sacrifice.

For the survival of the entire tribe, anyone needs to contribute and anyone can sacrifice.

Just like those tribesmen who died in the desert.

Zhu Yanxu knew that it was his turn to sacrifice now.

He raised his head and let out a few long whistles.

Zhu Yanxu turned around.

"Remember me, my name is Zhu Yanxu!" After that, Zhu Yanxu stepped on his big feet and returned to the direction of the desert.

Even though the pace was rapid, it still avoided the dense areas of grass and trees.

Looking at Zhu Yanxu's back as he left, all the people from the Zhu Yan tribe were very silent.

They neither tried to keep nor ridicule them.

Zhu Yanxu shook his pace and plunged into the barren desert again.

Here, he felt uncomfortable.

But, I feel natural and relaxed.

At least, he no longer has to worry about hurting something.

"It seems that I can only go to Diyuan."

"If I want to return to the tribe, go to Diyuan to find the Nvba, and remove the curse power on my body, it is the only way." Zhu Yanxu thought to himself.

"But, where is the Earth Abyss?"

"How should I go to Diyuan?" Zhu Yanxu then thought of this question.

Of course, Zhu Yanxu heard from the clan leader about Diyuan.

But the patriarch never said where the Earth Abyss is.

It sounded like it was somewhere deep in the ground.

But I must not just dig a hole on the ground and dig it all the way.

Zhu Yanxu tried to ask about the voice again.

But there was no response.

It seemed that the voice had really gone far away and no longer looked at him.

This inevitably made Zhu Yanxu believe that it was really just a guy who happened to pass by, based on goodwill, and helped him.

After Yangshui left, Zhu Yanxu began to wander endlessly.

The cursed power that Drought gave him certainly made him hate him, but it also gave him a stronger self-protection power.

The idle wild beasts and the wild warriors are far from his opponents.

When the power of the curse bursts out, everything will completely dry up in an instant and be eaten up.

Even Zhu Yanxu himself forgot how long he had wandered, how many mountains he had crossed, how many rivers he had sucked dry, how many forests he had burned, and how many tribes he had clashed with.

Until this day, Zhu Yanxu met a "same type".

Another unlucky guy cursed by the power of the drought.

Through a brief exchange, Zhu Yanxu knew that this "companion" was infected earlier than him.

"You are also looking for the Earth Abyss!" The guy named Yu Lu asked Zhu Yanxu like this.

This question seems simple, but in fact it has been discussed repeatedly.

It was eventually recognized as this pattern.

People in the wild world are all simple.

Even a son of the world like Zhu Yanxu cannot escape the framework.

Therefore, it becomes inevitable to communicate as simple and direct as possible, after getting familiar with it, unnecessary temptations are omitted.

Zhu Yanxu looked at the enthusiastic Yu Lu, and thought of the other party taking the initiative to mention it and asked him to call him the title, and responded slightly unnaturally: "Yes! Dried fish!"

Yu Lu said a little embarrassedly: "Look, wherever we go now, where the drought is, my name is Yu Lu, so... I asked you to call me dried fish. This is a... more natural and friendly way of calling you. You don't need to call me...it's so rigid."

"Celebrity?" Zhu Yanxu did not understand this word particularly.

In his worldview, there are only enemies and tribe members.

There are only prey and food in captivity.

A stranger who met halfway through is not a tribe, but a relationship needs to become friendly? Why is this?

"Forget it! You'd better call me whatever you want!"

"Anyway, we are going to Diyuan together, right?"

"It just so happened that I had found out the entrance to Diyuan, but before going to Diyuan, we still have to make some preparations." Yu Lu said helplessly to Zhu Yanxu.

"Preparation?" Zhu Yanxu still didn't understand.

Yu Lu said, "We must first go to the Blood Mosquito Tribe, find a person from the Blood Mosquito Tribe, and extract the blood of the new gods in our body. Only in this way can we go to the Earth Abyss. Otherwise, we will not be able to enter. Even if we enter, we will be directly killed by the things in the Earth Abyss."

Zhu Yanxu said: "The patriarch said that the blood in our body is connected to our lives. If the blood is gone, life will end."

Yu Lu said: "That's right, but we now have the power to protect the drought and have a drought and bloodline. Maybe we won't die."

Speaking of this, Yu Lu showed another strange expression and said, "But... In order to avoid accidents, we can first communicate information. I will tell you the location of Diyuan, and you will also tell me the information you know about the drought. In this way, even if any of us has an accident, another one will have the opportunity to go down to Diyuan to find the girl."

Although Zhu Yanxu felt something wrong with Yu Lu's proposal, he did not feel any danger at all, so he agreed immediately.

Next, the two completed an exchange of information.

Zhu Yanxu didn't hide anything. Not only did he tell Yu Lu that the ancient corpse of the drought-bah was buried in the desert by him, but he also reposted the strange sounds and strange runes, and copied the runes to present them.

Yu Lu also told Zhu Yanxu about the specific location of the Earth Abyss and how to go deep into the Earth Abyss.

After arriving at the Blood Mosquito Tribe, Yu Lu called his friends in the Blood Mosquito Tribe through a special cry.

The two exchanged a look in a vague way.

Then comes a brief introduction.

Afterwards, the warrior from the Blood Mosquito Tribe will use divine techniques to extract the new divine bloodlines from the two of them.

What Yu Lu needs to be drawn is the horse's abdominal bloodline, while what Zhu Yanxu wants to be drawn is the Yangshui bloodline.

"Relax your bodies and try not to resist."

"I will pierce the mosquito needle into your body and then pull the blood away. Because it may be very painful, I will release toxins first, paralyze your body, so that you can hardly feel the pain or even feel very sleepy during the process of being drawn. Otherwise, the pain may take away your life first, before your blood vessels are drained."
To be continued...