The enemy, who should have been facing each other for life and death, suddenly knelt down in unison, not only Xiao Fan, but also the monk and others, fancy blindfolding.

This change is too fast, and at the same time, people are suspicious, and they don't know how to complain.

"What do you mean by this? If you want to fight, you can fight!" Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment, but still said coldly.

Patriarch Visa raised his head, his old face showed a touch of flattery and embarrassment, still accompanied by excitement, and said eagerly: "Lord Demon God, please don't be angry, this is all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? If you don't agree, you're going to kill us, what kind of misunderstanding is this? Now that you have a misunderstanding, why did you go earlier?" Mei Sanbu stiffened his neck and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, come on, kill!"

"This ......" Patriarch Visa bowed down again, "Please forgive us for our ignorance!"

"Please forgive us for our ignorance!" the blacks who knelt in unison immediately echoed, and they all panicked a little as they shouted in unison.

Xiao Fan was in an absolutely sane state, did not make a move, thought for a while, and said, "Patriarch, please get up and tell me what is going on." ”

"Thank you, Lord Demon God!" Patriarch Visa stood up tremblingly, the excitement on his face still could not fade, and even his hands were trembling.

Taking a deep breath, the Vesa patriarch stabilized his mood a little, and looked at Xiao Fan with burning eyes, like an old man who had been locked up in prison all his life, looking at a beautiful woman without clothes.

This gaze made Xiao Fan frown, and he always felt that this Visa tribe was strange everywhere.

"Lord Demon God, please enter the main hall, and I will tell you everything. Patriarch Visa said respectfully to Xiao Fan.

"Don't go!" Mei Sanbu shouted, "Who knows what the old fellow has in mind, if there is a trap in there, it will be dangerous." ”

Patriarch Visa hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, and said nervously: "Please rest assured, since I know the identity of the Demon God, even if I give me 10,000 guts, I will not dare to be disrespectful to the Demon God, please believe me." ”

"If you want to go, let's go together, and there will be some kind of care. The ghost disciple spoke.

Xiao Fan glanced at the ghost disciple, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then Xiao Fan's scarlet eyes looked at the Visa Patriarch: "Can we be together?"

"Of course!" Patriarch Visa nodded hurriedly.

At that moment, although everyone was vigilant, they still followed behind Xiao Fan and the Visa Patriarch, striding towards the brick building.

The building was built like a temple, and the huge lion at the entrance saw the crowd coming, and his very human limbs were bent and knelt on the ground, showing respect and submission.

The Visa patriarch took Xiao Fan and the others into the main hall, and everyone saw the three-zhang tall rainbow snake statue at a glance, the snake body was winding and rugged, opening its bloody mouth, extremely hideous, even if it was just a statue, there was a fierce aura coming to the face.

"This is the rainbow snake of African mythology. Mu Xiaoxuan looked at it curiously.

"That's right, this is the totem rainbow snake that my Visas worship. Patriarch Visa's voice became a little vicissitudes and abruptness, his eyes looked deeply at the statue of the rainbow snake, bowed down respectfully, threw himself to the ground, and then got up, turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, bent his waist, and said reverently: "In our African cultivator system, there has always been a prophecy passed on by word of mouth. ”

"What prophecy?" Xiao Fan asked.

Patriarch Visa took another deep breath and recalled, "That was a long, long time ago......

Then the Visa patriarch began his speech.

After listening, Xiao Fan probably figured out what the prophecy was.

More than 3,000 years ago, the African continent was barren, and one day, a monk suddenly appeared on the African continent with a giant python.

That giant python is the rainbow snake carved in the statue today.

The monk was an Oriental, and he taught the indigenous Africans, opened a spiritual path specifically for the indigenous Africans, and created the two professions of ascetic and shaman in the way that the indigenous Africans could best understand and accept.

Since then, the African continent has entered the era of spiritual practice.

It was not until later that the indigenous tribes of the African continent fought endlessly, and some practitioners went on a killing spree, killing countless people.

The monk intervened to stop him, and confessed that he regretted teaching the African natives to practice, and then sealed the purest bloodline of the African cultivators, and said before leaving, if one day an Oriental with the state of a demon god arrives, then this person is the guide for the African cultivators to open this bloodline, and he will let the African cultivators return to the most orthodox path of cultivation.

After saying those words, the monk suddenly disappeared as if he had suddenly appeared, and there was no trace of him again.

The African natives are grateful for the kindness of the monk and plan to worship the monk as a totem, but with a human totem, there is a feeling of cursing the person's early death.

Because the rainbow snake is an existence in African myths and legends, and followed the monk to appear, and helped the African natives defeat a fierce existence at that time, so that the African natives can recuperate, so the totem became the rainbow snake.

In the past three thousand years, the African continent has experienced countless wars since the monk's departure, and the cultivators have a very low strength because they lack the purest bloodline, which has also led to the African continent being forcibly occupied and enslaved by other countries, and entering a dark period for a long time.

For a long time, the strength of African practitioners has been lower than that of their peers, and it is very difficult for high-level practitioners to appear, and it is many times more difficult for them to advance than other practitioners in the world.

Especially decades ago, after the path of martial arts was cut off, the lineage of practitioners in Africa was almost broken.

As a result, the Visas were born, and they cowered in the depths of the Mula rainforest, afraid to go out.

Nowadays, the situation of African cultivators is very miserable, there are few masters left, and in a huge Africa, all the cultivators are gathered here, and there are not enough people to support the heavens.

500 people! Compared to the ancient martial arts world in China, not to mention anything else, some time ago, Xiao Fan and others destroyed more than 500 people, and in Africa, it is equivalent to cutting off the roots of cultivators.

African practitioners urgently need to change the status quo, because at a time when Africa is constantly fighting and its population is getting smaller and smaller, they need to be strong enough and not afraid of high-tech weapons to stop the spread of war and allow the African continent to develop peacefully.

It's just that, except for a few people, no one else can do it without fear of heat weapons, although there are many ascetics, but the only ones who can resist bombs with their bodies without hurting are almost only those ancient beings who have sealed themselves in stone pillars.

These people seem to be in high spirits, but in fact they have reached the point of exhaustion, Maya is the most genius ascetic, now they are all in their forties, and the rest of the ascetics are older than him, once these old and strong people pass away, the African cultivators will be weak enough to be slaughtered by a random group of practitioners.

"So, I'm the one who helped you open the most critical bloodline in the prophecy three thousand years ago?" Xiao Fan pointed at himself, even if he was calm, he couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

(End of chapter)