Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 194 The Great Wizard

"Yes, Shenjun... Shenjun calls me to numb my bones, that's all."

The old man who called himself Tu Magu quickly and respectfully agreed, but his Middle-earth language was a bit jerky, but it also made Wan Youxuan feel relieved, and finally someone could communicate.

Wan Youxuan nodded to the Miao soldiers behind him, and then said to Tu Magu: "Master Tu, let's go."

Tu Magu hurriedly bowed and said: "Please, the god doesn't want to be so polite... Tu Magu is terrified..."

Wan Youxuan felt a little helpless, nodded and stopped talking, and Tu Magu led the two of them up the mountain road after seeing this.

Although Tu Magu looked quite old, he was able to walk like flying on the mountain road. After a while, he brought Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi to the altar of the Miao people.

Wan Youxuan looked up, and saw that the altar was made of huge stones, and it was majestic but also had the heroism unique to southern Xinjiang.

The three of them walked a few steps, and then came to the platform in front of the altar. The platform looked a little delicate, and the stones were polished to be very smooth. It seemed that the Miao people were very careful about their altar.

And in front of the altar, there were two extremely thick stone pillars with a width of about two feet. After Wan Youxuan looked up, he knew that the height of these pillars should be about ten feet.

The pillars are connected from the bottom to the top, and there is no slight splicing, and the materials of the two pillars are exactly the same, and they should be made of the same huge stone.

Although today's Wan Youxuan doesn't pay much attention to transporting this ten-foot-high pillar, if an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect were to transport it, he might not be able to erect this pillar.

I really don't know how the ancestors of these Miao people transported and erected this pillar. You must know that he has experienced this place just now, and there are almost no people with cultivation base.

Even if the southern border shamanship is extremely strange, it is not easy to do this. After all, this is just a tribe, not a big sect of cultivation. Thinking of this, Wan Youxuan can't help but have some admiration for the ancestors of the Miao people who did this.

After Wan Youxuan showed admiration, Tu Magu smiled with You Rongyan, and said, "Shenjun, these two stone pillars were used by the ancestors of our Miao people, supported by the dog god, and transported here with supreme magic power, it's a pity Now we can't do it."

Wan Youxuan nodded slightly, and said in admiration: "Yes, your ancestors are indeed extraordinary for being able to do this."

Tu Magu smiled like a chrysanthemum, and led the way happily. The three of them walked past two pillars and approached the entrance of the altar.

In Qilidong, the altar of the Miao nationality has been well-known for a long time. The outside of the altar is built of huge stones, while the inside of the altar was dug out by the ancestors of the Miao nationality on the mountainside.

Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi walked in with Tu Magu, and as soon as they entered the entrance of the altar, the surroundings of the three of them became dark, and the temperature also dropped a lot.

Tu Magu's identity is obviously not bad, and he directly took Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi to the depths, but the wizard who only appeared occasionally, after saying hello to Tu Magu, was told Wan Youxuan's identity, and they all wanted to respect Wan Youxuan. Wan Youxuan bows down.

Wan Youxuan was a little helpless, but he still took the trouble to rescue these wizards with Taoism. He didn't come here to receive respect.

However, judging from the situation just now, this picture Magu should be the patriarch of the Miao nationality. After all, the wizards of the Miao nationality have a very high status. In the tribe, except for the great wizard, only the patriarch can let them take the initiative to say hello, but it is only a greeting.

Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi looked at each other, and now the two of them really realized the status of Southern Border wizards in the tribe, but this is also normal in Southern Border, so Wan Youxuan didn't say much.

Instead, they continued to follow Tu Magu to the depths of the altar, and after walking for a while, Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi finally came to the deepest part of the Miao altar.

The three of them stopped, and it turned out that the deepest part of the altar was a huge stone chamber. What they saw was a huge stone gate. On the stone gate, they could still see many rough bone ornaments. Full of bright red blood.

The last time Wan Youxuan saw this style was in the Xuanhuo Altar of Fenxiang Valley, that is, the Eight Desolation Xuanhuo Formation on the first floor of the Xuanhuo Altar. See you a lot.

However, although the blood-smeared stone wall looks a little evil, it is necessary for the tribes in southern Xinjiang to worship their ancestors, because it means whether they have a heart of reverence for their ancestors.

Seeing this scene, Lu Xueqi felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it, but stood quietly beside Wan Youxuan, obviously she also knew that this was not some evil way of magic, but just a custom of respecting ancestors in Southern Xinjiang.

Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi could roughly guess this point from Tu Magu's expression, because Tu Magu's expression was incomparably solemn at the moment, after tidying up his clothes, he led Wan Youxuan and Lu Xueqi in.

The huge stone chamber is extremely empty, except for the flames in front of it and the statue of the dog god believed by the Miao people, there are no other items.

But when Wan Youxuan came in, a somewhat old figure bowed down to Wan Youxuan, with an extremely respectful expression, and said: "The Great Wizard of the Black Witch Clan pays homage to the Lord of the Southern Heaven and Earth."

Wan Youxuan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he appeared in front of the great wizard, helped him up, and said helplessly, "Great wizard, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Wan Youxuan."

Although the great wizard was supported by Wan Youxuan, his expression was still very respectful, and he said: "Don't dare, the gods don't have to be so polite, the southern world is your people."

Wan Youxuan persuaded him a few more times, seeing that he couldn't persuade the great wizard, although he felt helpless, he had no choice but to let him go.

Seeing this, the great wizard smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at Tu Magu, and said in a fluent Chinese language: "Tu Magu, you can step back first, I will entertain the god and his wife. "

Tu Magu nodded quickly, then turned around and bowed to Wan Youxuan, respectfully said: "Shenjun, and Mrs. Shenjun, then Tu Magu will step down first."

Wan Youxuan nodded with a smile on hearing this, while Lu Xueqi blushed a little, but she also gestured to Tu Magu.

The three watched Tu Ma Gu walk out of the stone room, Wan Youxuan turned to look at the great wizard, before he could speak, the great wizard said respectfully: "The god is here this time, but there is something that needs the little old man."

Wan Youxuan nodded slightly, and said softly: "Indeed, I have something to ask the great wizard. I don't know if the great wizard knows the hundred thousand mountain fish-human race, and the gods and beasts they believe in?"

"Beast monster?"

The great wizard was stunned for a moment, and asked with some doubts, then he seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly said: "The god is asking about the legend of the devil in the southern border, the beast god?"

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At the same time, in the distant mountains to the east of Qilidong, there were two people standing on a tall mountain with hands behind their hands. The eyes of these two people had been staring at Qilidong in front of them.

"Qilidong...Qilidong, is there Qilidong? Such a fertile land has been occupied by the Miao people for 200 years!"

The person standing in front spoke in a low voice with some resentment, but in his resentment tone, there was also envy and exclamation.

The place ahead was the fertile land that their clan had longed for until now, and now he came here again to wait and see.

The man who opened his mouth was tall, wearing animal skins, with a bear's head embroidered on his exposed chest, his skin was bronze in color, and covered with scars from fighting with wild animals.

These scars make this man full of wildness, and this man has a murderous look on his body. At first glance, he is not easy to mess with. However, this kind of temperament is very common among the tribes in southern Xinjiang, because they basically All of them are people who believe in power.

As long as you have strength, your status in the tribe can become higher. In some more remote tribes, even the position of patriarch and women's food can be robbed.

The formation of their custom is also to live in southern Xinjiang. Southern Xinjiang is not like the Central Plains, and there are countless ferocious beasts.

The more remote tribes wanted to survive, they had to go hunting, and the customs of being warlike and advocating strength would allow them to survive better in the mountains of southern Xinjiang.

"Patriarch, you are right, that is Qilidong."

The person who answered the tall man was the man standing behind him. The clothes of this man were the same as that of the tall man, but the figure of this man seemed much thinner than the tall man.

However, although this person is relatively thin, his aura is not weaker than the tall man in front of him who he called the patriarch. After he said what he said just now, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't pay attention to the Qilidong in front of him. inside.

Seeing that their patriarch did not speak, he glanced at their patriarch, then continued to cast his gaze on Qilidong, and said indifferently: "Patriarch, Qilidong is the root of the Miao people. Now the Miao people have ruled our southern border for 200 years. They rely on This fertile Qilidong!"

Speaking of this, seeing that the patriarch still didn't respond, he smiled, and continued: "Patriarch, the treasure of our Li clan is now also in Qilidong, and it has been suppressed for 200 years! Does the patriarch not want to take back the treasure of our clan?" Jade?"

"200 years! It's been 200 years!"

The patriarch of the Li clan in front of this person finally reacted, and saw the patriarch clenched his fists, looking at Qilidong in front of him like fire, and said in a hoarse voice.

"That's right! It's been 200 years! Patriarch, our family was attacked by these Miao people 200 years ago. These shameless Miao people not only drove us out of any fertile places in southern Xinjiang, but also drove us out of any fertile places in southern Xinjiang. Take it!"

The slightly thin man behind the patriarch of the Li clan had an extremely cold tone at the moment. After saying this, he sighed slightly, looked up at the sky and continued: "Patriarch! It's not just that, these years they How cruel the Miao people oppressed us, you know, Patriarch, why do we have to stay in such a barren place with so many tribes in southern Xinjiang!"

The man stopped suddenly, looked at the back of the patriarch in front of him, and said softly: "Patriarch, our Li and Miao people have already had a sworn feud! If the Miao people are not destroyed, then our Li people can only stay in the barren land forever." Land. We need to be on guard against wild beasts all the time, we can’t farm to get food, we can only go into the mountains to hunt for hundreds of years!”

The patriarch of the Li nationality remained silent, just quietly looking at Qilidong in front of him, the most fertile land in southern Xinjiang, the land where he wanted his clansmen to live in in his dreams.

Seeing this, the man smiled faintly, but his tone was still a little calm, and he said: "Patriarch, our Li tribe lost the bone jade, and let the bone jade be suppressed by the vicious dogs of the Miao tribe, this time let the bear god disappoint us! "

The patriarch of the Li clan still didn't respond, but the man still spoke calmly.

"Patriarch, if we defeat the Miao people today, then our Li people's children, old people, and women will all be able to live in such a fertile land!"

"Patriarch, think about it, if we don't defeat the Miao people, then our descendants will still have to fight against beasts that can't be resisted by a single bite, just to survive!"

"Patriarch, even if we don't think about ourselves, we have to think about our descendants, so we need to defeat the Miao people, we need the most fertile land in Qilidong!"

Hearing this, the patriarch of the Li tribe in front finally withdrew his gaze from Qilidong, turned to look at the person behind him, and said, "Is it true that no one will come to support the Miao tribe?"

Seeing that their patriarch was loose, this man quickly said: "Of course, patriarch, the Miao people have ruled southern Xinjiang for 200 years, and other tribes have long disobeyed them. We attack the Miao people, and there will definitely be no other tribes to intervene." Yes! It’s not bad if they don’t stab the Miao people!”

Speaking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he said softly: "Patriarch, our Li warriors are famous for their strength, as long as we defeat the Miao tribe, then we will be able to obtain this land, and it is not impossible to rule the southern border in the future!"

As soon as this remark came out, the patriarch of the Li clan's eyes lit up immediately, with incomparable excitement and excitement.

But only a moment later, the patriarch of the Li tribe returned to normal, sighed faintly, and said lightly: "Ahetai, the one from the Miao tribe has lived for 300 years, can you really deal with that demon? Then You are the one who let the Miao people dominate the tribes in southern Xinjiang with his own power!"

This man, who was called Ahetai by the patriarch of the Li tribe, smiled confidently when he heard the words, and said, "Patriarch, my current magic is given to me by the beast god from Shiwan Dashan. And not only that, then The beast god also gave me a treasure, with these, that great wizard will definitely not be my opponent!"

The patriarch of the Li clan looked at Ahetai for a long time, and after seeing his swearing assurance, he was slightly relieved. This was not because he was timid, but because the strength of that great wizard was truly terrifying. As the head of the clan, he could not let Tribes make unnecessary sacrifices.

Therefore, the great enmity 200 years ago, the whole Li family has been suppressing in their hearts, just waiting for the great wizard to die!
But not long ago, Ahetai, their clansman who disappeared in the Shiwan Dashan, suddenly returned, and got extremely powerful power, which was said to be bestowed by the legendary beast god.

Although the beast gods are demons in the legends of southern Xinjiang, where do the Li people live now?As long as they can gain power, why should they care who gave Ahetai power?
With this in mind, the patriarch of the Li clan looked at Qilidong again, gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"It's been 200 years, and my Li people will definitely destroy your Miao people tonight!"

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(End of this chapter)