Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 468 Leave
When Gu Xu's divine thoughts broke into Altan's sea of ​​consciousness, the latter's thoughts were wandering in the fantasy world, imagining that he was still the Khan King of the Grassland with leaping horses, whips, arrows and bows, fighting with the enemy Fierce fighting.

Hearing Gu Xu's proposal, Altan agreed without hesitation.

After all, for a prairie warrior like him who has spent his entire life as a soldier, letting him lie on a straw mat and be a vegetable all his life is more uncomfortable than killing him.

In order to get back on the horse, he was willing to take the risk and became the first guinea pig of the "Forbidden Art".

Holding the "Jinghong Brush" in his hand, Gu Xu drew in the air.

A formation that shone with blue light centered on Altan appeared in the king's tent out of thin air.The pattern of the formation is like intertwined vines, quickly spreading around.

Then Gu Xu began to recite the mantra silently.

The brilliance of the formation suddenly became extremely dazzling, illuminating the entire king's tent brightly, as if a round of sun was rising from it.

In this bright light, there are countless shadows swaying in the buildings, like countless ghosts dancing to a specific rhythm.

Many prairie barbarians have noticed this strange scene.

Those dancing shadows seemed to exude a cold atmosphere from the underworld, as if the king's tent had become a part of the underworld, which made them feel a strong sense of discomfort and did not want to get close to it.

Even the shamans couldn't help frowning.

But thinking that this was done by the new Khan appointed by the wolf god, no one dared to interfere or stop him.

The more mysterious, powerful, and unpredictable Gu Xu behaved, the more firmly they believed that this man was the incarnation of the great wolf god who came to the world to save them from the sea of ​​suffering. messenger.

After a while, the jumping ghost disappeared together with the light of the formation.

Altan opened his eyes in the dim king's tent.

His eyes were dark and empty, like two bottomless holes.

Her hair was sparse and her skin was as white as paper.

"How do you feel?" Gu Xu looked down at him and asked.

Altan didn't answer.

He suddenly sat up straight from the straw mat, opened his mouth, showing two sharp teeth, like a hungry wolf preying on him, he rushed towards Gu Xu's position.

Gu Xu used his body skills and flashed to the other side of the king's tent in an instant.

Then he raised his right hand, and with the help of the power of "Heaven and Kun", sealed off the space around Altan, and fixed him in the air, making him unable to move.

"Damn 'Body of Recruiting Spirit'." Gu Xu cursed secretly in his heart.

Gu Xu's flesh and blood soul is a unique delicacy in the eyes of almost all the ghosts in the Great Wilderness.For a ghost like Altan who has just been born and has not yet been able to control his instincts, it has an irresistible temptation.

Therefore, at the moment when the "Zhaoming Forbidden Art" ended, instinct overwhelmed the last bit of rationality in Altan's mind, prompting him to attack Gu Xu without thinking.

But Altan is not a snow girl after all, and Gu Xu is no longer the weak monk who was easily pushed away on Mount Yi.

He restrained Altan without any effort, then took out a "body-binding amulet" from "Xianyunju", fixed Altan firmly on the straw mat, and began to chant "Ming Zhao" "Forbidden" spell.

This time, the light of the formation was no longer a weird emerald green, but a sacred and dazzling golden color.

A strong breath of life filled the king's tent, and with the breeze on the grassland, it spread rapidly in all directions.

The green grass on the holy mountain began to grow rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming tall and luxuriant.

The scars on the surrounding soldiers almost all healed in an instant.

"This is a miracle..." The shamans murmured and sighed, and then they took the lead in the direction of the king's tent and fell to the ground, chanting words of praise to the wolf god.

The golden light quickly faded away.

Gu Xu saw that Altan's pale face was gradually turning red, so he removed the "body-binding charm" from his body.

Altan opened his eyes, and slowly sat up straight from the straw mat.

When he saw clearly the appearance of Gu Xuqi, and the gorgeous cross-collared robe that belonged to the Khan of the Grassland, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face.

But since Gu Xu healed his fatal wound, which was equivalent to giving him a second life, he kept his doubts in his heart, and politely asked Gu Xu:

"May I ask who your Excellency is?"

Gu Xu pondered for a moment, and felt that it was difficult to explain his origin, relationship with the wolf god, and recent experiences to him clearly, so he maintained a cold expression, and responded lightly: "Go ask the shamans. "

As soon as Altan stepped out of the king's tent, it caused a commotion on the holy mountain.

Not long ago, when Altan was seriously injured in the battle and fell into a coma, the shamans had already come to a conclusion, saying that this person was "completely useless" and "cannot be saved".

Therefore, he took off his crown, stripped off his robe, and forgot him in the corner of the king's tent, and then dedicated his enthusiasm and respect to the new Khan.

But now, Altan once again stood alive in front of everyone.

This shocked everyone, but it was also a bit embarrassing.

Altan ignored the crowd who were looking at each other.

He went straight to the three shamans and asked about Gu Xu's identity.

When he heard the oracle of the wolf god from the mouth of the shaman, he lowered his head and pondered for a long time, his expression became extremely complicated.

A few minutes later, Altan returned to the king's tent.

Gu Xu was sitting in the shadows under the curtain.

At this moment, he took off the fine clothes of the Khan King of the Grassland and changed back to a plain green shirt.

A ray of moonlight fell on his face, coating him with a silver-white halo, outlining his handsome outline, making him look like a fallen fairy.

Seeing Altan approaching, he pointed to the gorgeous robes folded on the table beside him, as well as the heavy golden crown.

"I'm going," he said, "return these things to you."

Altan was still slowly digesting the information the shamans had just told him. He hadn't expected Gu Xu to say such a thing, and he didn't know how to respond.

"you……"

"I still have use for that bone scepter, and I will give it to you later. On this grassland, you are a more suitable leader than me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xu stood up and gently waved his sleeves.

Countless black space cracks appeared around him, densely packed like cobwebs.

He stepped forward, and disappeared without a trace together with these space cracks in a blink of an eye.

Only Altan stood there dumbfounded.

After a while, he slowly came back to his senses.

He took a deep breath, did not touch the robe and crown left by Gu Xu, but knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three times to the place where Gu Xu was sitting just now, thanking him for giving him a chance to live again Big favor.

Then he turned and walked out of the king's tent.

Although Gu Xu returned the Khan position to him.

But after hearing that shocking oracle, how could he have the guts to sit back in that position?

(End of this chapter)