The barbarian lowered his head, chanting more and more eagerly, and even the high priest stood on the side of the altar, bowing his head and chanting silently.

"Roar~" I don't know how long it took, the barbarian king suddenly roared, and his voice shook the entire mountain.

Far from being nervous, all the barbarians, including the high priest, trembled in their hearts. They all knew that this meant that the Barbarian King had been recognized by the altar and had obtained the barbarian power they had accumulated for two hundred years, and would become their true king!

The barbarians around them stopped chanting and looked up at the tall figure not far from the statue of the barbarian god, almost everyone was in tears. After two hundred years, they can finally leave this ghost place again, return to their ancestral land, and no longer let their people suffer here.

The high priest was the most excited, his hands trembling with his sandalwood staff, his old face changed awkwardly, and his eyes became like ordinary people, his eyes were moist and there were tears flashing.

The purple eyes of the barbarian god statue slowly extinguished, and the tall figure fell silent.

The barbarian king turned around, a pair of eyes flashed with purple light, and his temperament had a special change, becoming more and more heroic and upright, and the temperament of the king was beginning to appear.

"Purple Light Divine Eye!" The high priest's lips squirmed, and his face suddenly seemed to cry and laugh, and he couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and knelt down in front of the barbarian god statue with a pop, his lips squirmed, and some strange words echoed in the belly of the mountain.

The other barbarians listened to his strange rhythmic sound, and at first they were stunned, and then suddenly they all came to their senses, looked at the purple eyes of the barbarian king, and suddenly they all knelt down with a puff, and like the high priest, they knelt down to worship the statue of the barbarian god, and their mouths were chanting words like incantations.

The newborn barbarian king didn't know many of the secrets except for the secrets he knew in the inheritance, and he watched their movements with confusion in his eyes.

Boom, boom, boom

Just when he was puzzled, suddenly, a terrible shaking of the mountain came directly, and even the statue of the barbarian god trembled.

The Barbarian King's face changed slightly, his body moved, and he disappeared directly into the belly of the mountain, and then appeared in the high void.

The other barbarians stopped chanting in confusion and looked up at the high priest.

The high priest sat on his knees, his eyes flickering with countless gray lights, and suddenly he raised his head, and his body moved, and he disappeared into the belly of the mountain.

"King." The high priest appeared beside the barbarian king, no longer excited just now, his expression was indifferent, and the slightest murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The purple eyes of the barbarian king saw through the delusion, through the heavy mist miasma, the enchantment, and saw the extreme distance, and the battle intent on his body slowly rose, and he said, "It's the Kunlun faction." ”

The High Priest had incredible power, he had already felt it, but he was still surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the Barbarian King could have such power just after obtaining the Purple Light Divine Eye. Thinking of the glory created by the Purple Light Barbarian King back then, he couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

Despite the anticipation, he was still very calm in his heart, looked at the barbarian king, and said in a soothing voice, "King, it is not appropriate for us to have a hard fight with the Kunlun faction now. ”

"I know," the newborn barbarian king did not mention his name, the origin, once he became a barbarian king, everything is in the past, only the barbarian king will be remembered by every barbarian, his purple eyes flashed, looking at the Kunlun sect monks who used terrifying power to destroy mountains and rivers to find out them, and said calmly: "The barbarian court is going to sink into the ground, and the spirit god will transform again, we need to protect it." ”

"The spirit god is going to transform again?" When the high priest heard this, his voice trembled. Regarding the barbarian court and the spirit god, even if he is the high priest, he can't know it, this is the exclusive property of the barbarian king, and no one can touch it. The spirit god is the patron saint of their clan, and he has been sleeping and recuperating from his injuries in that great war, and he has been metamorphosing several times, and he predicted that the spirit god may recover after another transformation! Once the spirit god recovers, plus the barbarian king, they barbarians will be able to get out of the depths of this miasma with full certainty and bring the best life to their clansmen!

The barbarian king looked at the last person in the group, his eyes were blazing with fighting intent, and he said, "Let all the clansmen come back and open all the enchantments." ”

"Yes." The high priest heard and saw several good news that had been waiting for a hundred years one after another today, and his excitement was irrepressible.

The two looked at each other again, and at the same time disappeared in place.

Just when the barbarian king and the high priest disappeared, outside the fog miasma, a group of monks from the Kunlun faction were constantly tempting, looking for the hiding place of the barbarians, behind them, a long sword on his back, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his eyes were all indifferent The young man in Tsing Yi suddenly raised his head, looked towards the mist miasma, for a long time, frowned, and turned his gaze to the figure on the ground that was constantly searching.

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Snow Sword Gate, Protector Court, Underground Secret Room.

The crimson liquid was still churning, but the pungent smell of medicine was getting stronger and stronger, and it was difficult for ordinary people to get in. The redness on Candle Tian's body did not diminish at all, his body twitched non-stop, his eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't know whether it was water droplets or cold sweat on his face.

Five days passed, and he never said a word, no matter how much pain he felt, he gritted his teeth and survived. He also knew what kind of situation he was, and he had to get through it, otherwise he might stagnate forever in this cultivation and never make any further progress.

Nie Fan and Zhou Mei stood behind him, Nie Fan never left, always paying attention to the candle sky and the changes in the pool water. This time, even he had to be careful, otherwise the candle sky might really be abolished.

"Door master, the National Security Bureau sent a fiery red stone through the Blood Sword Alliance." Zhou Mei stood beside Nie Fan and said in a low voice. She admired Candle Tian's perseverance very much, such a medicine pool, if changed to a cultivation of the same level, most of them could not last half a day.

"Chiyao Stone?" Nie Fan's eyes flashed with a different color, and the speed of the National Security Bureau was indeed faster than he expected. Immediately, he secretly became excited in his heart, if he practiced the Chiyao Sword again, he would have a natal main sword and two secondary swords, not to mention that he could successfully break through to sixty percent of his qi training, and his strength would also increase greatly.

"What else do they say?" Nie Fan turned his head to look at Zhou Mei and asked, he had always been wary of the National Security Bureau, their purpose was to eliminate the Guwu forces, and he might not be among them.

"Nope." Zhou Mei said, she was actually puzzled in her heart, and she didn't know what kind of relationship Nie Fan had with the National Security Bureau.

Nie Fan's expression moved slightly, Qin Xiaoyun was the same as what he said at the beginning, but now he only sent the same, and he didn't collect all the pieces and send them together, and he didn't leave any words, obviously there should be something.

"Has anything happened in the capital lately?" Nie Fan said.

Zhou Meiqiao's face was calm, and she looked at him and said, "The upper ones are very quiet, but the ones below are already chaotic and difficult to sort out." ”

It will not be a trivial matter to be able to make the National Security Bureau a little out of proportion, Nie Fan's eyes sank for a long time, and said: "You go to check again, it should be something that we don't know about, and it's still very big." ”

Zhou Mei was stunned, she didn't know where Nie Fan knew it at all, but she also knew that Nie Fan would not be untargeted, when he said this, it would most likely involve them Xuejian Gate, her heart was awe-inspiring, and she immediately said, "It's the door master, I'll go and investigate." ”

Nie Fan nodded, watched her leave, didn't think much about it, and continued to observe the candle sky. It was much more difficult than he thought it would be to repair the damaged foundation, and even with his insight, there was no way to know for sure if it would succeed.

Candle Tian's black hair was already soaked, sticking to his face, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he only knew that he had been twitching non-stop, and the muscles of his whole body were also squirming disorderly, obviously the pool water had a terrible power, so he couldn't easily withstand it.

The movements of the Kunlun faction are naturally tightly sealed, whether in the capital or in the south, except for such a powerful force as the National Security Bureau, everyone else is kept in the dark......

Despite this, there was still a major event that no one could cover up, and the impact swept through the ancient martial arts world like a whirlwind!

The barbarian court is gone!

This barbarian court endured an extremely terrible war back then, and the barbarian king killed the strong people who did not know how many invasions in it, laying the foundation for the victory and glory of that battle.

This barbarian court is extremely special, everyone knows what it represents, and its disappearance makes those bigwigs hidden in the ancient martial arts world feel dark and frightened.

There was a divine beast that the Barbarian King worshiped back then in the Barbarian Court, and this slightly older cultivator could know about it, but the disappearance of the Barbarian Court gave them a bad premonition.

A situation where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, stirring in the entire ancient martial arts world. (To be continued.) )