Chapter 643 of the first volume turned out to be like this

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The main hall is very empty and quaint.

At the top of the main hall, there is a huge statue more than ten meters high.

The statue is no longer a beast, but a man!

The man had long hair, a long face, a high head, and a mouth wide open as if he were roaring into the sky.

As long as you look at it, you can feel the unyielding heart in it.

Suddenly, it was as if he had been infected, and his blood began to boil.

The man was holding two meteor hammers in his hands, and the strength of the force, and the posture of his arms dancing, made people feel that there was a force projected from this statue, which made people feel frightened.

When Gu Fan saw this huge statue, he was indeed slightly shocked.

Especially the unyielding roar to the sky that came out of this huge statue, which instantly made Gu Fan have too much resonance!

Just like one night before the master entered the tomb, Gu Fan had seen the master roaring at the sky with a hideous expression......

That kind of unwillingness and unyielding, but there is no way to resist, such a picture, such a spirit, has always been left in Gu Fan's mind, how can it not be dissipated.

And, Gufan thought of more.

Judging from the man's dress and other aspects, Gu Fan can determine that this is a cultivator!

Although the statue could not see the color of the skin, it was certain that it was an Oriental! and a yellow man!

So, this kind of identity, coupled with the unwilling roar, coupled with being worshiped by the people here...... Is it possible to associate more?

Gu Fan's mind was tumbling with all sorts of thoughts.

At this time, all the people who are qualified to come to the main hall have already arrived.

A priest with a goatee closed the door to the main hall.

Then, a full hundred and six powerful priests began to bow down towards the huge statue.

And from the current situation of the fanatical faces of these sacrifices, Gu Fan can see that their admiration for this statue man has reached an unimaginable level.

Religious fanaticism!

Gufan had only heard of this term before. But I don't understand the meaning too much.

But now, Gu Fan really understands what religious fanaticism is.

Totem!

This is the power of totem worship.

However, just when Gu Fan was emotional, a sentence that looked old and looked like a dragon bell sacrifice almost made Gu Fan instantly squeeze out of his latent state of mind.

But even if he could continue to remain latent, the expression on Gu Fan's face was really as shocked as if he had heard the most incredible thing......

Not for anything else, just because, just because of the words spoken by the old high priest of Longzhong, what he said, what he said, what he said turned out to be Chinese!

Standard Mandarin Chinese.

Although in the standard program dù, it can only be at the level of Hanyu Mandarin with dialect tones.

But......

These are all black Africans, and they are the oldest, most mysterious, and most revered sacrifice in Africa.

He, he actually speaks Mandarin Chinese!

Isn't that surprising enough?

Gu Fan forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

Then listening to the words of this old dragon bell sacrifice, my heart was like a stormy wave for a long time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here's our chance!"

"The opportunity to enter China to find its roots has come!"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, are you ready?"

The old priest spoke Mandarin Chinese, and his words were strongly inflammatory.

"We're always ready!" a group of priests roared in a low, fanatical voice.

Gu Fan's face was strange, and this incendiary words, these words of 'we are always ready', gave Gu Fan a feeling as if time and space were completely out of order.

"Great Patriarchs, your people, Toure, pray again, please hold your people, be obedient and take you back to your hometown, and return to your roots!"

The old priest said tremblingly, looking at the huge statue in his eyes, the frenzy was still there.

"Fallen leaves return to the roots!"

"Fallen leaves return to the roots!"

"Fallen leaves return to the roots!"

All the priests below followed the words of the old priest of Toure and roared in a low voice, still fanatical.

After three bows and nine knocks, this frenzy slowly subsided.

Then, the old priest of Toure sat at the top, and the other priests were divided, and their calmness seemed to return to them.

Previously, it was a worship of the ancestors!

Fanaticism, hidden in the heart, is revealed all the time when it is not necessary.

Gu Fan finally felt a little more normal.

It's just that according to the analysis of the information in my mind, there are countless thoughts flying wildly.

A bold guess is taking shape.

This speculation made Gu Fan tremble, and it was hard to believe it.

He tried to calm himself and listen to what the sacrifices were going to talk about next.

It's also good to confirm the speculation in your heart.

And who would have thought that the various primitive tribal sacrifices scattered on the African continent are not only of the same origin, but even far from the disharmony that they appear to be!

I have to say that these sacrifices, one by one, can really compete for the Oscar statuette.

"Elder Zhang, what is the situation of unity now? Do the families really have the meaning of unity?" As soon as the fù returned to normal and the fanaticism was lifted, a priest hurriedly asked.

"There is no shortage of unity, and some of the preparations and differences in the early stage have now been almost resolved!"

"Not surprisingly, in three months' time, the coalition will be truly substantial. ”

"Half a year later, strive to be able to send troops to China!"

Toure said with a slight smile, and as he spoke, a sparkle burst into his eyes.

"Ancestor, where are the roots?" said one of the priests, somewhat muttering to himself, his tone full of doubt.

"According to the texts left by the ancestors, the ancestors came from the eastern land. It's the current Chinese border!"

"It doesn't matter where it is. You only need to choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to let the ancestors return to their roots, which is enough!"

The old priest of Toure does not seem to have a general understanding of Chinese culture, and he can also say some sentences that are biased towards classical Chinese.

"After all, it is the hometown of the ancestors, and if we return to the ancestors' hometown, the ancestors, will the ancestors blame us?" said one of the priests, a little worried.

In a word, everyone fell silent.

Although in the long course of time, many sacrificial schools have developed, and there are strong and weak.

But regardless of the genre, the ancestors are the same.

Their affection for their ancestors is deep and unshakable.

Returning to the homeland of the ancestors by means of killing...... Will the ancestors be willing?

"Don't forget jì, according to the classics, the ancestors were expelled from the scriptures!"

"Ancestors always wanted to return to their homeland!"

The old priest Toure was silent for a moment, and then spoke, his tone sharp, and his eyes looked at each priest like a sharp blade.

It is like a warning to everyone that this decision cannot be shaken, nor does it allow any doubts, and must be steadfast.

"Besides!" Seeing that everyone did not object, the old priest of Toure was very satisfied, and his tone softened, and he said a little helplessly: "Don't say that the ancestors were driven out before...... After all, there should be very few people who can remember the events of their ancestors!"

"But, what is our identity now, our skin color is completely different from that of the Orientals!"

"Can you fit in?"

"Can you occupy a good place over there? The other party will definitely not agree!"

"Therefore, our current choice is also a helpless move under no choice!"

The words made the mood of all the sacrifices a little heavy.

At the end of the day, their purpose is as simple as that.

But it is also difficult.

Hearing this, Gu Fan has basically heard a general idea.

This huge statue is undoubtedly a cultivator, but it is a cultivator who can't get along in the domestic monk world, or is driven out.

This cultivator established his own Taoist system on the African continent and left a legacy.

Then, even when he was dying, he was still thinking about his desire to return to his hometown.

And this desire has been passed down from generation to generation, and then evolved into an 'ideal' and a goal for his disciples and grandchildren.

What is in the ruins of Tianzong is a sacrifice that was killed, and what defeated the army of Chinese monks, how much benefit will be gained.

None of these African sacrifices are important.

What they value is the return!

Gu Fan suddenly has a sense of identification with them!

Their purpose was really pure, but they were worried that they would go back rashly and there would be no way to let the ancestors rest in peace, so they decided to forcibly capture it with other forces!

This gave Gu Fan the confidence to convince them.

With Gu Fan's current status, it is not too simple to find a place to bury the bones of this huge statue.

And to help these African sacrifices accomplish such a goal, will they still unite with other forces to attack the domestic monk world?

It's clear that it's impossible!

Therefore, Gu Fan adjusted his mood slightly, coughed slightly, and his figure flashed, and he appeared in the center of the main hall.

Gu Fan's coughing and sudden appearance surprised the group of priests.

Then one by one, they immediately stood up, and their breath burst out, completely aimed at Gu Fan.

Gu Fan was not afraid at all, although he was dealing with so many sacrifices at the same time, Gu Fan did not have the ability.

But these people can't keep themselves, and Gu Fan firmly believes this.

So, there's nothing to worry about.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency!" the old priest of Toure was also surprised, but compared to the others, he was still calm, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't get me wrong, everyone...... I don't mean it badly!"

"Introduce yourself, my name is Gu Fan, the master of the Immortal Medicine Sect!"

Gu Fan smiled slightly, showing a kind attitude.

Gufan!

Immortal Doctor Sect Master!

The faces of the group of sacrifices changed drastically, one by one.

There are so many sacrifices, and the breath is even more violent, and there is a posture of immediate action.

"Don't be rash!" but the old priest of Toure waved his hand at this time, stopping these people who were about to riot.

At this time, I could see the influence of the old priest of Toure, and with such a simple sentence, a few sacrifices who couldn't help but riot really settled down.

Although the aura is still a little strong, it has lost the momentum of being unable to help but make a move......