The beast demon catastrophe arose from the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, and the first to suffer was the land of southern Xinjiang.

The poison of beasts and demons suffered by the people of all ethnic groups here is far more profound than that of Middle-earth.

Ten rooms and nine emptiness, almost the inevitable fate of many villages and towns, that is, no one in the entire village cottage survived, and it also appeared from time to time.

After the catastrophe, the remnants of the small beasts and demons here in southern Xinjiang are far more than those from Middle Earth, and the people who survived the catastrophe often have to endure the ravages and infestations of those remnant beasts and demons.

It was under such circumstances that Jun Wenxin once again set foot on the land of southern Xinjiang.

Since he was captured by the beast god that day, it didn't take long for him to be thrown down by the beast god, leaving a sentence: "If you want to save Baguio, come on!"

So, he chased it down like this...

Along the way, he didn't find any trace of the beast god, but there were countless righteous people flocking to it, including Qingyun, incense and other famous figures.

These many people seem to be crazy, and they are looking for the whereabouts of the beast god, but it is obvious that these many people have been searching, but no one has found him.

After Qingyun was defeated in the first battle, the beast god who was seriously injured and fled disappeared as if out of thin air, and no one could find him again.

It's just that the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang are always his former residence, no matter what, he will come back, right?

With this thought in mind, Jun Wenxin entered the southern frontier.

With him, there are countless righteous path disciples, among which the incense valley is considered to have returned to their hometown, after all, the incense valley is in southern Xinjiang, but the purpose of other righteous path disciples is naturally not just to help the people of southern Xinjiang get rid of those small groups of beast demons.

But in any case, because of the arrival of these people, the remnants of the beast demons that were originally unscrupulous have been temporarily reined in, after all, these righteous path disciples will also take action to get rid of these beast demons if they can.

As a result, the atmosphere in various parts of southern Xinjiang has been boosted.

It's just that no matter who it is, they haven't found the shadow of the beast god on the southern frontier realm, and now the only possibility is in the 100,000 mountains with poor mountains and bad waters, weird and mysterious.

In the layers of black mountains, I don't know how many secrets are hidden!

Before entering the mountain, Jun Wenxin went to Qilitong of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang, if not for anything else, but for what the great wizard did for Baguio that day, he also wanted to come over to pay tribute.

Tianshui Village, Qilitong, this way, the original prosperous and lively scene is gone, all the way miserable, even he thought that he had already hardened his heart, he couldn't help but be moved.

For what is it that there will be such a catastrophe that poisons the people of the world?

Countless people who are suffering all over the world, what mistakes have they made, and why should they bear such a calamity?

Or is it really in response to the mysterious words that run through the "Book from Heaven"?

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs?

When he stepped into Qilitong, Jun Wenxin gasped, this place that used to be beautiful in his impression has been dilapidated and destroyed.

The houses that used to be crowded are almost all left with ruins, and the streets are no longer bustling with people, let alone children running and playing.

The remnants of the populace looked like only a tenth or two, and most of them were in front of the dilapidated houses, desperately and laboriously packing up something, trying to find something to use from the rubble, but often all they could find were the remains of the dead.

In the whole Qili Mountain, there is a sad and decadent atmosphere, and occasionally a few children are also standing there in a daze, their eyes are full of confusion and fear, and in a few moments, an adult will come out from behind and pull them back in.

Jun Wenxin walked slowly along the street, and soon attracted the attention of some Miao people, and there was a strong sense of vigilance in his eyes.

In the strange atmosphere, Jun Wenxin sighed secretly, and didn't want to look any more, so he quickened his pace and walked straight to the altar on the hillside deep in Qilitong.

Jun was silent, and seemed to vaguely see that when the catastrophe came, many Miao warriors faced the vicious beasts and demons here in order to defend the holy land, fighting to the death!

Even in the air, there seems to be a faint smell of blood.

At the foot of the mountain, two young Hmong soldiers stopped him.

Jun Wenxin silently stopped and looked at them, these two people, armed with spears and wearing armor, but they were only fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and even the armor on their bodies looked wider than their figures, I don't know if they were left over from the heroic warriors of the past.

"How many times do you swoop?"

A man asked in Hmong.

Jun Wenxin didn't understand, but he guessed what he would ask, so he didn't speak, just looked up halfway up the mountain.

He didn't use his finger because he remembered that the Miao people regarded such behavior as a great disrespectful act.

The two teenagers were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then one of the teenagers, who seemed to be a little older, shook his head, and neither of them let go of their bodies.

Jun Wenxin felt slightly anxious in his heart, but he was really reluctant to do anything with the great wizard clan who had helped him, and seeing the tragic situation in the Seven Mile Pass, he couldn't make a move.

He was silent for a long time, and when the hostility in the eyes of the two teenagers grew, he sighed, turned around, and wanted to leave.

He had only taken a few steps, and suddenly there was a commotion in the mountain, he turned his head to look, and after a while, a person ran down from the mountainside quickly, first said a few words to the two teenagers in Hmong, the two teenagers nodded again and again, and stood aside, and then, this person who looked like a priest in his forties, asked Jun in a somewhat broken Middle-earth language: "You... Okay, big, big... The wizard asks you to go up. ”

Jun Wenxin was taken aback, and frowned, "Great Wizard?"

The man nodded repeatedly, Jun Wenxin took a deep breath, nodded, and followed the man up the hill.

The cave was still in place, but the buildings and stone platforms at the entrance of the cave had changed beyond recognition, and the stones were shattered and rolled all over the ground.

In the midst of the rocks, there was a young Miao man, who looked like he was only about thirty, dressed in a great wizard's robe, and watched Jun Wenxin come with a smile.

His eyes were faintly shining, as if there was a flame of enthusiasm burning in them, which was completely different from those Miao people under the mountain.

Jun Wenxin walked up to him, and the young man smiled slightly, and said in a very fluent Middle-earth dialect: "Hello, Jun Wenxin Gongzi, I am the great wizard of the new generation of Miao people in Southern Xinjiang, and I have admired your name for a long time. ”

Jun Wenxin was stunned for a moment, nodded in return, and before he could speak, the young Great Wizard had already smiled and said, "Please come in! I will take you to see the previous Great Wizard." ”

With that, he led the way into the still dimly lit cave.

Jun Wenxin followed behind him, and slowly melted into the darkness.

The cave was still the same darkness, and the figure of the young great wizard swayed slightly in front of him, for some reason, Jun Wenxin felt that he was a little familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he remembered that the last time he came here, the great wizard had called out this young man, and he didn't think that after a short period of time, he had already taken over the position of the great wizard.

Just like last time, the young archsorcerer took Jun Wenxin to the house dedicated to the dog god in the depths of the cave, and the huge fire was still burning and making a crackling sound, but the old and withered figure was no longer there.

The young man stepped forward, bowed upright to the statue of the dog god, and then took out a wooden carved box from the dog mouth of the statue of the dog god, put it on the ground respectfully, and then said to Jun: "Our Miao customs, after the death of the great wizards of the past dynasties, they will be worshiped under the statue of the dog god for a year, and this is the ashes of his old man." ”

Jun asked silently, and looked at the small wooden box, the whole box was plain and unpretentious, and there was no slightest decoration, even the wood used was also the most common tree in southern Xinjiang, and the great wizard was like countless Miao people, sleeping quietly here.

Jun asked his heart and bowed deeply.

The young great wizard bowed down in the same manner according to the custom of Middle-earth, and then solemnly held up the plain wooden box and put it into the mouth of the idol of the dog god again.

The two men sat on the ground by the fire, and the light of the fire was reflected in their eyes, very bright in the darkness.

Without waiting for Jun to ask, the young man had already said lightly: "I was a disciple of his old man when he was alive, and when the terrible calamity passed, all the elder priests here died, so I inherited the position of the Great Wizard." ”

Jun Wenxin nodded silently, and unexpectedly looked at the dog god statue in the distance, and said slowly: "The great wizard is also considered to have died for me, and every time I think of this, I feel uneasy. ”

The young wizard bowed slightly, and said: "You are wrong, Master, he has already told me that his life limit has arrived, even if he does not go to the Central Plains, there is only one way to die, but the Ghost King Sect can send the master's ashes back, it is already a great luck for all of our Miao people." ”

Jun Wenxin sighed and said in a low voice: "These things are also done by other people with intentions, and they have nothing to do with me. ”

The young Great Wizard smiled, obviously not caring about Jun's words, and said, "But this time you came to our Qili Mountain, but I don't know what happened to you?"

Jun asked: "Actually, it's not for anything else, just come over to pay tribute to the predecessors of the great wizard, besides, this catastrophe is so violent, about the culprit beast god, I intentionally chased it, so I came." ”

The young archwizard's face changed slightly, and it was obvious that the word beast god was still a very terrible and taboo word for him, and he quickly fell silent.

After a while, Jun asked lightly: "You don't have to care, I'm disturbing here, so let's leave first!"

After saying that, he was about to get up, but the young great wizard had a look of hesitation on his face, and suddenly said, "You are going to track down that beast god, is it true?"

Jun asked, "Yes." ”

The young archwizard stared at him and said, "You killed him?"

Jun Wenxin was silent.

The young Grand Wizard pondered for a moment and said, " In this case, there are some things I want to tell you, the ancient legend in my clan, this beast god is a demon-like ghost, it cannot be killed, only like the witch Niangniang 10,000 years ago to suppress him, if you want to suppress him, you need to take five kinds of artifacts from my southern Xinjiang tribes from his body, the five artifacts are the source of life of the beast demon, if lost, the beast demon must fall into a deep sleep, in addition, there is an important point, when the beast demon was raging, the demon power was strong, invincible, thanks to the witch Niangniang with the witch clan to pass down the strange array' The Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Formation 'traps it, if you can find this formation, maybe..."

Jun Wenxin nodded slowly.

The young great wizard thought for a while, and said: "How to find the beast demon, I really can't think of it, but the legend in the clan is that when the witch Niangniang sealed the beast demon, it was in the depths of the 100,000 mountains, a place called the ancient cave of demon suppression, and the legend is that Niangniang herself turned into a stone statue, facing the depths of the ancient cave, perhaps, if you find such a place, there will be clues of the beast demon!"

Jun Wen's heart moved, is it really there? Just to destroy him, you still need the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array? This matter is not easy.

He nodded to the young archwizard in front of him and said, "Thank you." ”

The Grand Wizard smiled slightly, without words.

When the two of them walked out of the cave, Jun Wenxin couldn't help but ask him why there was no sadness in his eyes.

The young great wizard paused for a moment and said lightly: "If I am depressed and sad again, what should I do with those people in Qilitong? It's not that I'm not sad, it's that I can't be sad!"

Jun Wenxin listened, was silent for a long time, and then left.

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