"Ancestral Beast Totem?"

Liu Mang and I looked at each other, but we didn't understand what it meant.

Wang Yan also looked at the blood-colored tattoos on our bodies in surprise, and he didn't know why.

"Beauty, don't stare at people like this, the baby will be shy, if you like it, I can give you a tattoo, it's free!" Liu Mang raised his eyebrows and said.

Soon, the frightened savages extinguished the fire and cut off all the rattans on our bodies.

"These barbarians are handsome and stupid because of our brothers' unfazed hands, it seems that there is still a turning point in this matter!" Liu Mang smiled.

Afterwards, the leaders of the nine major tribes gathered around our backs to take a closer look.

The tattoos on Liu Mang's and I will appear with the True Qi Rotation, but the True Qi will disappear again when the True Qi retreats.

Liu Mang was very funny, standing there shaking his muscles, running his true qi for a while, and stopping for a while, the tiger on his back was like a flashing light, flickering on and off, and he looked really handsome.

In a short time, a dozen barbarians carried out a huge beast pattern totem.

The totem is six meters long and five meters high, supported by animal bones on the periphery, and inside is a quaint animal skin, which looks very heavy and requires the combined efforts of ten adult strong men to lift.

Although the hides are mottled because of age, the patterns depicted can be clearly seen.

The dragon and the tiger, the dragon fights the tiger, and it can also be said that the dragon is in the tiger.

The two patterns, one dragon and one tiger, are exactly the same as the tattoos on Liu Mang and me.

"The ancestral beast totem already existed when the ancestor of the Southern Barbarians, Meng was in charge of the 100,000 mountains, and the first generation of our barbarian high priest left a fable before his death, and those who can step into the ancestral beast altar and seize the treasure in it can become the lord of the south, commanding 100,000 mountains and hundreds of millions of living beings. ”

The white barbarian girl stepped forward and explained in a quiet voice, looking at me and Liu Mang's eyes are completely different.

"Since the death of the ancestor of the previous generation of Southern Barbarian King Meng Shu, there is no real master of the 100,000 mountains, the original seventy-two tribes, the disappearance of the disappearance, the annexation of the annexation, in the end only our nine-colored barbarian tribe remains, and, in the past hundred years, we have been fighting for territory, in order to occupy the increasingly scarce resources disputes, people are panicking, we hope that the fable can be realized, let our barbarians have the master again, and lead us to rebuild the glory of the Han Dynasty. The Red Barbarian said.

After listening to this, we understand the reason for their change of attitude.

Then, the patriarchs of the nine major tribes stood in a row, bowed to us with one hand on their chests, and said in unison: "Please two sons of fables, break into the ancestral beast altar!"

"Hahaha, Lao Tzu, I actually changed from a barbecue to a fable, I said, handsome men will not be unlucky, cough cough, everyone get up, what ancestral beast altar, wrap on our brothers!" Liu Mang said with a hippie smile.

However, what happened next made us understand that this so-called ancestral beast altar was even more terrifying than being used as barbecue.

Although the barbarians are primitive tribes, they drink blood and are barbaric by nature, but they are very faithful.

Since the Southern Barbarian King Meng was subdued by Zhuge Kongming, Meng Shu swore allegiance to Zhuge Liang from generation to generation, and it is because of this promise that countless barbarian descendants have taken root here, waiting for the treasure of the tomb of Marquis Wu, for them, this is a belief, but also a promise.

The two daughters told me that this vow would only take effect if the treasure was excavated by future generations, and they could leave the place and live the life they wanted.

But they have waited too long, not for the treasure diggers, but because of social development, over-exploitation of primeval forests, gradually poor ecological environment, and increasingly scarce forest resources.

Because of the competition for food and territory, the nine major tribes have been in constant conflict for a hundred years, and it is the members of these tribes who have suffered.

They took us to the big tent for dinner, and on the way, I saw women and children living in a backward environment, unclothed.

They didn't know what the world was like outside the mountains, but I could see a purity and a desire in their eyes, and their smiles were beautiful.

"Two, according to the testament of the tribe, the son of the fable must go to the ancestral beast altar and take out the treasure in it, so that he can become the master of this hundred thousand mountains, but the altar is full of dangers, and countless ancestors, patriarchs, and priests have entered it, and they will never return, this meal is a send-off meal for you, drink this bowl of blood wine, and the two of you will set off immediately!" said the white barbarian girl.

The things that the tribe eats are large pieces of meat, pure natural wild vegetables, no seasonings, and the original taste is very fragrant.

We were full of wine and food, and we also expected what would happen later, so Liu Mang and I took the wine made from the blood of the beast and drank it in one gulp.

"It seems that if we don't go, we will be pushed by you, but this friend of mine is innocent, and I have bothered the patriarchs to take care of her during this time, and if we can't get out, I hope to save her life!" I said.

Wang Yan always followed behind me, and Liu Mang and I could be courteous as the sons of fables, but their attitude towards Wang Yan was not good.

The people of the tribe are very xenophobic, and they don't want outsiders to find out where they live, so they come here, unless there is a very special reason, and they don't want to get out alive.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to help me so much, no matter what the relationship between you and me was, with your words today, I, Wang Yan Jingsa, miss you for this love, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely repay it!" Wang Yan said, this time using her real name, it can be seen that she is truly grateful to me.

The leader of the nine tribes discussed it, quickly nodded, and said yes.

It is not difficult for them to feed one person, and they are even more expecting us to successfully walk out of the ancestral dragon altar and realize the fable left by the first generation of high priests.

Afterwards, more than 3,000 barbarians burned incense and prayed, and carried us up to the front hill with torches.

The mountain is known to them as Mount Gava, which means the domain of the gods.

The mountain peak is more than 3,000 meters high, like a vertical giant pagoda, with steep peaks and peaks, and the scales are straight into the sky.

At night, it looks more mysterious, solemn and atmospheric.

Although there are no clouds tonight, there is always a layer of clouds on the mountain peaks, like a mysterious fairy road.

The place we are going to is a cave located halfway up the mountain, more than 1,600 meters above sea level, which they call the Ancestral Beast Altar.

Along the way, torches lit up the darkness, and the barbarians sang and danced, each with a scorching color on their faces.

After walking for more than three hours from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, it was close to midnight when I suddenly felt a chill in front of me, and the smell of corruption and blood in the air was disgusting.

The nine leaders leading the way at the forefront stopped.

The white barbarian girl turned her head and pointed not far ahead, and said: "This is the altar, according to the fable of the first generation of high priests, the altar has no return, and the other exit leads to the light, leading to the holy land, only by getting the treasures in it and coming out from the other exit, can you become the master of the 100,000 mountains." ”

Liu Mang and I glanced at each other and smiled.

We don't care about the owner or the owner, we just want to get out alive, but it's clear that they won't let us go if we don't break through the cave.

Liu Mang and I each took a torch, and before leaving, Liu Mang turned his head to look at the red barbarian girl and said, "Sister, as the son of fables, can I make a small request before leaving!"

The red barbarian girl's eyes flashed, and she said without thinking: "Of course you can, but you can't go too far." ”

Liu Mang scratched his ears and cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's not too much, you just let me you!"

I thought this rascal would say something like a request, but I didn't expect him to be able to come out shamelessly when he was so serious, it's enough!

The red barbarian girl blinked, didn't understand Liu Mang's words, and said, "What's Bo'er?"

"Hehe, it's ...... for a while," Liu Mangzheng said, leaning forward and kissing the red barbarian girl on the lips.

The Red Barbarian Woman's body froze for a second, and then, her face flushed like a big apple.

"You damn it!" the red barbarian girl pulled out the scimitar at her waist and was about to stab Liu Mang.

Liu Mang flashed quickly and pulled me towards the cave, "The devil knows if I will die here, but your little lips are so soft, even if it is compensation for me!"

Later, I learned that the barbarians have a rule, if you kiss each other, you have to rely on each other for a lifetime, if Liu Mang knew about this custom, would he kiss her?

During the run, I looked back at the people behind me, saw the expectation in the eyes of the people of the nine tribes of the barbarians, and read the concern in the eyes of Wang Yan Jingsa.

The full moon hung high in the sky, with a blood-red color, and the next second, it was the separation of the earth and hell.

But I have no way back, like every setback I have experienced, there is nothing else to do.