100,000 mountains in Miaojiang, after a bloody baptism that lasted for a whole night.

The next day, before the sky was completely bright, more than 2,000 clansmen from various villages, who were hooked through the pipa bone and lined up one by one like strings of sugar gourds, came to the outside of the cave in the depths of the mountain range where all the villages were recognized as holy forbidden places.

Men and women, young and old, are treated the same as animals.

Accompanied by three wheelbarrows of the older generation of rural people transporting grain and grass, pushed by three Qingshan Miao Zhai people, the carts were stacked with the corpses of the ancestors of the major villages.

Before his death, he was still the principal of a village, and the Xuanhe patriarchs, who were dignified and concentrating masters, were casually piled together like pork sold by catties after death.

In the cracks of the wooden board of the wheelbarrow, blood was oozing all the way, and the blood of more than a dozen concentrating masters was mixed together, and along the direction from which it came, a blood line that was so long that it was out of reach was opened on the mountain road.

The Gu masters who came here for the first time in their lives were all a little apprehensive.

Except for Qingshan Miao Village, most of the people in the other villages have completely forgotten what exists in this cave, and why this place is regarded as a forbidden place by their Miao Gu Master.

Most of the Gu masters present were only because they had been exposed to it since they were children, and they were repeatedly emphasized by their direct elders about the dangers and sacredness of this place, and subtly, they naturally developed a sense of awe for this place.

Everyone was escorted to the outside of the cave, all at a loss.

They didn't understand what the purpose of these madmen in Qingshan Miao Village, after invading and killing the concentrating masters in their major villages last night, was now engaged in such a big battle and gathered all the Gu masters of the village here.

Everyone's eyes were unconsciously cast on Longshi and Nucha, the two bastards who killed the most last night.

Nucha turned a blind eye to the resentful gazes from all directions, and even in his mind, these clansmen who were in the same vein as himself, but belonged to different factions, were already cold corpses.

Nucha still has such a heart, not to mention that being old and immortal is the dragon stone of a thief.

The more than 2,000 pairs of resentful eyes around him, for this old guy, didn't bite a mosquito on him, it didn't hurt or itch at all, why did he care about that?

At the moment, I saw this old thing, with the resentful gaze that could drown people in the tide, and the old god was sitting cross-legged outside the cave.

Bloodletting!

Whose blood is it forged? His own blood is put into it!

Everyone watched as the old guy directly picked open the arteries on his two wrists, and then the essence blood bubbled out like a mountain spring that didn't need money.

More than 2,000 people thought that the old thing should be crazy, or the brain was in water, otherwise how could they do some strange things that they couldn't understand?

However, Long Shi naturally didn't care about the opinions of others, and saw that while this old guy was frantically bleeding himself, there was a bit of ecstasy and fanaticism between his eyebrows that were even more incomprehensible to ordinary people.

It didn't take long for someone to see some clues, and the essence blood that flowed out of the arteries of the two wrists of the old ghost of Longshi was actually dripping, and there was no irregularity

scattered into a puddle, but vaguely near this old guy, sketched out a mysterious and obscure formation!

Arrange the formation with your own essence and blood, and not one or two drops, but directly bleedlet hundreds of milliliters and hundreds of milliliters, if this thing is not in the brain, who can do it?

However, this old guy Longshi really did just that......

The huge project lasted for more than ten minutes, and only when the old guy had bled and put himself in the shape of a skinny mummy at first glance, did he give up.

However, after using mana to scab the wound, the first thing the old guy did was not to quickly find a place to lie down and let people carry him back to recuperate, but to kneel in the middle of the formation drawn with his own essence and blood, and bowed to the ground in the direction of the cave.

Those who were a little closer, such as Nucha and the others, could clearly hear Long Shi kneeling and bowing, and while his mouth was still vibrating and chanting in the ancient Miao dialect, even they could only listen to a half-understood spell.

The old guy started chattering for more than half an hour, and I don't know if he will have a dry mouth.

It's just that after reciting the long and complicated incantation, I saw that the dragon stone smashed directly on the ground in front of him, and the force was so great that he kowtowed directly to himself and broke the blood flow, and then opened his throat and shouted.

"Please come out of the customs!"

An inexplicable yin wind surged out from the cave, blowing away the sand and stones and fallen leaves accumulated outside the cave all year round, and blowing up the clothes and hair of more than 2,000 Miao Gu masters.

When everyone was swept away by this yin wind, they all shivered involuntarily, and Rao was the highest cultivator in the scene, and Nucha instinctively raised an inexplicable fear in his heart.

This gust of wind seems to be like some existence in the cave, responding to the call of the dragonstone.

After getting a response, Long Shi raised his head sharply, and gave Nucha a look with a gloomy expression, and then Nucha greeted the clansmen behind him, "Let them in!"

More than 2,000 Miao Gu masters from major villages were puzzled, but their instincts still told them that there was an inexplicable danger in this cave, and if they entered it, they would only die.

However, soon, those tribesmen in Qingshan Miao Village grabbed some old and young women and children from the crowd, and mercilessly put Miao Jiang's unique scimitar against their necks.

For a while, the women and the old people were helpless with two lines of tears in their eyes, and as for the younger children, they were so frightened that they cried directly.

This trick is not insidious and ruthless, and at present, in other villages, there are many adult men, either angrily roaring and roaring at the Qingshan Miao Zhai people, or directly kneeling on the ground and begging and crying.

The men who reacted violently were not the family members of the old and weak women and children who were put to the neck with knives, but they were also relatives and friends who had a relationship with them.

After seeing this scene, Nu couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and immediately grabbed a man kneeling on the ground by the collar and dragged him up like a chicken.

"Do you want to see your wife and children being sent in, or do you choose to be obedient?"

"You ...... You can't do that!" The man looked at Nucha with grief and indignation, and tears rolled out of his eyes, "What is in that cave? This is a recognized ban for our 100,000 descendants of the Great Mountain Miao Frontier

Oh the earth!"

"Hehe, it's a forbidden place for you fools, but it's a holy place for me Qingshan Miao Village. ”

Nucha sneered disdainfully, and looked directly into the guy's eyes with a gloomy gaze, "As for what's inside, it's not up to you to know, and then ask you one last time, do you go in by yourself, or are you thrown in with your family and children?"

Just as Nucha was speaking, the clansmen of Qingshan Miao Village had already roughly dragged an adult woman and a five-year-old crying child, and pushed the mother and son directly in front of the man.

Although it is not a stockade, after all, they all grow in 100,000 mountains, and these people have long known each other.

The people of Qingshan Miao Village, if they want to find out the family members and relatives of someone in other villages, they don't need to inquire at all, they can distinguish them in the crowd at a glance.

The man looked at his wife and children trembling on the ground, and immediately knelt down in front of Nucha, pulling his trouser legs with both hands, "I...... I'll go in, I'll not be able to go in! It's just that after I'm in, will you be able to spare my family?"

Nucha raised half of her brow and looked down at the guy with a smile, "Yes." ”

Although I don't know how true or false this answer is, for a desperate person, even if someone is willing to deceive him at this time, he can convince himself to accept this answer.

At that moment, the man took one last deep look at his wife and children, and even though there were tears in the corners of his eyes, he turned around and rushed into the windy cave directly opposite Long Shi.

"Ahh

Not long after the people rushed in, everyone outside the cave clearly heard a scream coming from the entrance of the cave.

Immediately after, there was a pungent smell of blood, which quickly spread from the cave, and all the Gu masters present were present, and they were born with a keen perception of poison and the smell of blood.

So although the cave is deep, the familiar breath can't hide from anyone.

Even since birth, babies who were implanted by the elders of the family with Gu worms when they couldn't speak, cried even more heartbreaking inexplicably.

After hearing that scream, the more than 2,000 people who were reluctant to enter the cave took a few steps back.

"Fuck, Qingshan Miao Village is going to completely extinguish the incense of our village!"

"Go fucking Qingshan Miao Village, we have so many people here, they are only about fifty people, fight with them!"

"Yes, whoever goes into that cave is a fucking idiot!"

Among the more than 2,000 people at the moment, there are many people who are in the prime of life and believe that they have cultivated well, and they have begun to shout words of resistance.

The more than 50 people in Qingshan Miao Village soon had some posture that could not control the scene, but in the face of the noise in his ears, Long Shi didn't even open his eyelids from beginning to end.

The corners of Nucha's mouth appeared with a somewhat imperceptible hideous smile.

As his smile became more and more intense, a one-horned white Jiao, which was more than five zhang long and had a stout body like an ordinary tube building, quietly stood up behind the more than 2,000 people......

PS: Today's three watches, there are two more at 12 o'clock at noon and 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and then there is a chapter of Tutu~