Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 462 Wolf God
The baby girl's actions caused an uproar in the crowd.

The name of the barbarian youth who was turned into an ice sculpture is "Duoji", which means "lightning" in the barbarian language. He is from the Xiaoyue tribe. He is a well-known warrior. He is the head of the commander and is admired by his compatriots.

Unexpectedly, he was helpless in front of Gu Xu.

"Sure enough, he is an evil practitioner who sacrifices the soul of a baby as a weapon..." Harabal took a deep breath and sighed silently in his heart.

The others, especially Duoji's tribe, all took out their weapons and pointed their blades at Gu Xu, as if they were going to fight him to the death.

Gu Xu sighed softly, and waved to the baby girl: "Come back, don't make trouble."

The baby girl glanced at him innocently before falling back into his arms.

"By the way, help this warrior thaw." Gu Xu pointed at Duoji who was trapped in the ice and couldn't move.

The baby girl blinked.

The ice quickly melted into water, and Duojizhong regained his ability to move.

But he still looked gloomy, obviously fearful of this one-sided battle.

As for the others, they took a few steps back in unison, not daring to act rashly, let alone teasing and mocking Gu Xu.

They could see that Gu Xu's current strength was just the tip of the iceberg.He dealt with Duoji as easily as dusting off his body.

"What is his identity?" Everyone had doubts in their hearts.

A Qi person as strong as Gu Xu couldn't be a prisoner captured by Harabar-Harabar is almost his prisoner.

Then he came to the holy mountain of the grassland alone, what was his purpose?
You don't come here to live in peace with the wolf people, do you?
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On the top of the holy mountain stands a gray and white giant wolf statue.

The statue is tall and majestic, reaching straight into the sky.In front of it, pedestrians on the ground are like ants that will be easily slapped to death by it.

It is carved out of granite throughout, and the undulating stone texture outlines the outline of every hair, and every detail is lifelike.Its spine is raised high, its body is leaning forward, its mouth is slightly opened, revealing sharp fangs, as if it is ready to pounce on its prey at any time.

Gu Xu noticed that this statue has been weather-beaten for a long time - there are many clear cracks on its body, which have witnessed the passage of time and the erosion of wind and rain.

But these traces do not detract from its majesty, on the contrary, it highlights its vicissitudes and solemnity, and makes people feel small from the bottom of their hearts.

According to the customs of the grassland people, the first thing to do after arriving at the holy mountain is to offer sacrifices to the wolf god.

As soon as Harabar and the others reached the top of the mountain, dozens of golden bands of light descended from the sky, gathering into a dazzling halo in front of everyone.Then the halo split from the middle, and an old woman with white hair and a wooden staff appeared out of thin air.

She wears colorful long-distance runners and all kinds of weird accessories on her body. Not only does she have deep wrinkles on her face, but she also has intricate tattoos, giving people a feeling of both evil and sacred.

Harabal stepped forward first, bowed deeply to the white-haired old woman, and said respectfully, "I have met Mr. Shaman."

Harabal stepped forward first, bowed deeply towards the white-haired old woman, and said to her respectfully, "I have met Mr. Shaman."

While speaking, Harabal also glanced at Gu Xu from the corner of his eye, trying to wink at the white-haired old woman, suggesting to her:
The Qi people are a formidable enemy, how do you think we should deal with them?

But the crone was completely indifferent to his hints.

Her gaze looked hollow and glazed, as if absent-minded and wandering.

"Start your sacrifice." She said in a hoarse and indifferent voice.

Different beliefs in the Great Wilderness have different styles.

The God that the Daqi Dynasty believed in had always been shown to be aloof and detached from the world.He regards all things as straw dogs, and never makes any demands on the offerings and sacrifices of believers.Only when Daqi monk draws amulets, asks the gods or divination, can he clearly feel the existence of God and His supreme power.

In contrast, Dayan's Fire Temple is much more down-to-earth.Vulcan never hesitates to perform miracles in front of believers.His power also truly exists in the blood of the dependents, in the "Nirvana Sutra" and the Holy Fire Totem.

As for the wolf god believed by the prairie people, it has a wild and primitive animal nature.

He encourages believers to cut off the heads of their enemies and offer them to him as sacrifices; if the sacrifices sent by believers satisfy him, they will have the opportunity to receive gifts from him.

And the shaman on the holy mountain is the spokesperson of the wolf god.

He never personally sends oracles to the believers, but often needs to convey his will through the shamans.

Standing under the statue, Gu Xu could clearly feel the power of countless streams of incense coming from all directions, converging into a torrent, and then being absorbed by the statue.

Perhaps because he had been the "Vulcan" in the north, this power made him feel very familiar and close.

Intuition told him that if he wanted to, he could use his mind to cut off the torrent of incense power and use it for his own use.

Of course, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he did not do this.

A moment later, Harabar took out two bloody heads from the luggage, placed them on the high platform in front of the giant wolf statue, then knelt down on the ground, clasped his hands together, and murmured:

"Great wolf god, these two heads belong to two spies from the Qi Kingdom that I caught on the grassland..."

As soon as Harabal finished speaking, a golden curtain of light suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping him.

Immediately afterwards, above the Julang statue, a gray-white wolf-shaped phantom several tens of feet high appeared.

The phantom of the giant wolf raised its head high, exuding sharp fangs, exuding terrifying power, and let out an earth-shattering roar towards the sky.

"Ouch-"

This sound seemed to penetrate the sky, shake the earth, and made everyone's hearts pause for a moment.

Hearing this sound, everyone present except Gu Xu knelt on the ground at the same time, kowtowed to the giant wolf, and chanted praises to the wolf god.

After an unknown amount of time, Harabar finally walked out from the light curtain.

His face was filled with joy, and the color of the tattoos on his body was a little darker than before.

The white-haired old woman took a step forward.

Harabar originally thought that the shaman would come to congratulate him on his reward from the wolf god.

The sentence "I will work harder to serve the great wolf god in the future" is about to blurt out.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations——

The white-haired old woman bypassed Harabar, walked up to Gu Xu quickly, bent slightly towards him, and said politely:
"My lord, the great wolf god invites you to go to the light curtain to tell."

(End of this chapter)