The most harmful thing to the human race in this world is not the battle between good and evil, but the beast god.

The beast god drove 100,000 demon beasts in southern Xinjiang to invade Qingyun.

Slaughtering the Incense Valley, approaching all the way, I don't know how many human races were used as food by demon beasts.

If you want to save the world, you must stop the catastrophe of the beast god.

How? Nameless is not clear. But doing nothing, and not a nameless character. So he planned to go to southern Xinjiang first.

The Seven Peaks Dabi is not in the eyes of the nameless, after all, the Seven Peaks Dabi is just a competition for small characters.

But Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon still needs to be prepared.

After all, facing immortal cultivators with bare hands, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to win.

The Soul Eater has been cleansed of its demonic nature by Namelessness, and has turned into an emerald green wooden stick under the lotus.

After taking out the Soul Eater, the emerald green wooden stick exuded vitality, and although the ability to affect the mind was weakened, it became relatively easy to control.

After thinking about it, Nameless took out six relics sent by Pu Zhi.

Originally, there were a total of twelve relics, one was given to Baguio, it took three moments to subdue the soul devourer, and there were eight more nameless, and now six are taken out.

Faith turned, a fire ignited in the heart, and the soul devourer instantly softened.

His hands flew over, and countless magic decisions were thrown into the soul devouring body, and this demonic path holy disease became immortal at this moment, and he couldn't see the appearance of the demonic magic weapon at all.

With another wave of his hand, six relics were scattered and inlaid on the wooden sticks.

A faint sense of Zen emanates through the soul devouring, making people feel calm.

The stick is three feet long, inlaid with six relics, one section after another like bamboo.

Nameless took a careful thought, a clean stick.

After refining, Nameless looked at his masterpiece and nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he attached his divine thoughts to it, and a stream of vitality came out.

The Pure Stick headed in the direction of Qingyun.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was practicing in the bamboo hut of Dazhufeng, and then a streamer fell from the sky.

A stick flew into Zhang Xiaofan's room.

Finally stopped in front of him.

Zhang Xiaofan was also very surprised, and subconsciously held the stick with his hand.

Then a nameless voice came from his ears, "This is a magic weapon refined for you by the teacher, it is good to use it, and a month later, Tian Fatzi will participate in the Seven Veins Great Competition with the fat man of Dazhu Peak."

Located in the south of the vast land of China, Southern Xinjiang has never been as prosperous as Middle Earth, but it has its own unique origins.

Here in southern Xinjiang, there are a total of five ethnic groups living side by side on this land. But in fact, a long time ago, there were five tribes: Miao, Li, Zhuang, Tu, and Gaoshan. In fact, it is the same ancient tribe, called the "Wu Clan".

During the reign of the eleventh generation of the ancient witch witch Linglong, the beast god was raging.

The witch is exquisite, and she opened the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array and seriously injured the beast god.

Later, he personally entered the 100,000 mountains and sealed the beast god.

After that, he turned the key to seal the beast god into a five-party holy weapon and handed it over to the five warriors.

Later, after the death of the witch Linglong, the five warriors fought for the position of the leader of the witch clan, and finally the witch clan split and became the five clans.

At this time, Nameless has come to the land of southern Xinjiang.

The purpose of his coming is very simple, to go to the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave and take a look at Linglong and the suppressed beast gods.

However, after coming to Southern Xinjiang, Nameless has a deep interest in the cultivation method of the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan.

In Nameless's view, this unique cultivation method of the Wu clan is not inferior to Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao.

The witch Linglong can fight against the beast god at the time of the victory, and she is definitely a great monk who has reached an extremely advanced level in the Taiqing Realm.

Nameless traveled all over the five tribes and observed the five tribes.

Among the five clans, all the treasures of cultivation among the five clans were viewed namelessly.

Although the Wu clan has been passed down for thousands of years, the five clans have been fighting for many years, and many inheritances are no longer clear.

However, although the five tribes are scattered, the altar of the Wu clan has been passed down from generation to generation and has been passed down to this day.

So Nameless came, and came to the place where the altar of the witch clan was.

There was no secret, no name came to visit.

The Wu altar is now controlled by the Miao people, and it can be said that it has always been controlled by the Miao people.

Surrounded by mountains, there is a fertile, flat and open land.

Houses with a strong Miao flavor rise from the ground, or built on the mountain, or closely connected. There is also a small clear stream that originates deep in the mountains in front of us, and meanders through this paradise-like land. Many Miao houses are built on both sides of the stream.

And above the water, from a distance, the Miao people built three bridges, they are all different, one is a wooden bridge, the most simple, two giant trees tied together, lying on both banks, even if it is a bridge.

As for the other two, they are both stone bridges, but they are also more flavorful. A big stone is built, rough and solid, swinging on the stream where the water surface is not wide, and then using a heavy stone slab to build up, it is the bridge bridge, which is the simple and practical way to build a bridge here in southern Xinjiang.

But the last stone bridge. But it was made of small stones, and there were no piers, but an arched bridge, and each stone was closely connected. Passing through the sky and flying over the stream, it seems that it is completely the flavor of the bridge of the Middle Earth, and it is really strange that it will appear here.

All this nameless did not delve into it, and the place where the Miao people gathered, there were no Miao warriors guarding it at this time.

Many Miao people live happily here, and they are not wary of outsiders.

There is only a stone-built altar halfway up the mountain, and there are many Miao warrior handles.

Nameless did not move forward.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the momentum is released.

Ordinary people can only hurry up This person is heroic, but in cultivation, people can clearly feel the power of the nameless.

Sure enough, not long after, an old man walked down to the altar halfway up the mountainside.

The old man was quite tall, about forty years old, with slightly white hair and sideburns, but he was in great spirits, and his eyes were bright, and he was walking towards the nameless at the moment.

Walked up to Nameless, looked at it, and then said to Nameless in a half-life-old Middle-earth accent.

"Distinguished guest, my great wizard has affection"

"Okay, please lead the way," Nameless nodded.

Follow the tall Miao people towards the altar halfway up the mountain.

The great wizard of the Miao nationality is more than 300 years old.

Although this world is full of vitality, ordinary people can only live to be 100 years old.

The longevity of more than 300 years old shows the profundity of the great wizard's cultivation realm, you must know that even Qingyun's Qingyun Patriarch has only lived for more than three hundred and thirty years.

Nameless let go of his senses and wanted to sense the situation in the altar, but to Nameless' disappointment, the altar seemed to have some special energy protection, and Nameless sensed that the past was hazy.

Follow the tall Miao people closely and enter the altar.

Walking past these two huge stone pillars is the altar made of stones. The Miao altar in Qilitong has always been quite famous in the southern border. Half of it is built with huge stones, and the other half is dug directly into the hard stone wall of the mountain.

The inside of the altar was slightly dark, and there were only torches along the way, but it still made Nameless' eyes a little uncomfortable.

Continue walking inside, through the wide passage. Came to the deepest part of the altar, which is also the largest room in this altar.

On top of the stone gate, there are decorations made of the bones of fierce beasts, and the surrounding stone walls are hanging. Bright red blood is smeared everywhere as a symbol of the devotion to the ancestors.

From the darkness, everything here is terrifying.

However, for the Miao people, this is the most sacred place, and a solemn expression appeared on the old man's face. I tidied up my clothes and walked in slowly.

In the huge stone chamber, it was empty, only the innermost part, a flame burned, which stood out in the gloom.

In front of the flames was a strange stone statue carved from a single boulder, with a dog-shaped head, but a full body and sharp claws on its feet. And there are two pairs of wings on the back, which is really a strange statue, which seems to be the god that the Miao people believe in.

In the huge stone room, there was only one person, who looked very old and rickety, sitting silently in front of the flames, as if he was meditating, and as if he was silent.

Walking into the last stone room, Nameless suddenly noticed that his chest was a little hot.

I felt some of it, and it was actually the Xuanhuo Jian, which had been almost forgotten, faintly hot.

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