Chapter 135: The Return
On the day of the battle of the Tongtian Sect, the beast god was defeated under the Pangu God Axe, but he was not killed on the spot, and the people in the righteous path are not fools.
If you have the opportunity to capture the beast god and look at the world, how can this merit and prestige be idle? Not to mention that the beast god is a peerless demon, and if you want to say that there is no peerless magic weapon around you, even a fool will not believe it.
This kind of speculation and thought, mixed in the flow of people, spread like a tide, surging towards the south, behind the gradual tranquility of the world, but there seem to be countless people watching with bated breath. In contrast, it is the pain of the people in the world, and few people are concerned.
Under the catastrophe, the tragic situation is like this!
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 people of all ethnic groups here are poisoned by beasts and demons, even compared to Middle-earth, which is far more severe. Ten rooms and nine emptiness, that is almost the inevitable fate of many villages and towns, that is, no one in the entire village cottage has survived, and it also appears 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 the generals once again set foot on the land of southern Xinjiang.
Along the way, he didn't find any trace of the beast god, but there were countless righteous people flocking to it, including many famous people from the Tongtian Sect and Bishan. 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 the defeat of the Tongtian Sect 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?
With this idea in mind, the generals entered southern Xinjiang. With him, there are countless righteous path disciples, among which the Pi Valley is considered to have returned to their hometown, after all, the Pi Valley is in the southern Xinjiang, but the purpose of the other righteous path disciples is naturally not just to help the people of the 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, the general went to Qilitong of the Black Witch Clan in southern Xinjiang, if not for anything else, but for what the great wizard did for Ling'er that day, he also came 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?
He himself has been successful in his own cultivation and has stayed out of this great tide, but what about the countless suffering people all over the world? What mistakes did they make, and why did they endure such a calamity?
Thinking back to the Qinglong Temple, countless people worship and pray to the gods and Buddhas day and night, looking at the world, there are many more people doing this, worshipping the gods and gods. But when disaster came, who helped them?
So, is it still useful to bow down to such a prostration?
When he stepped into Qilitong, the general 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.
There was an air of sadness and decadence in the whole Qili Mountain, and occasionally a few children stood there in a daze, their eyes full of confusion and fear, and in a few moments, adults would come out from behind and pull them back in.
The general walked slowly along the street, and soon attracted the attention of some dark witches, and there was a strong sense of vigilance in his eyes. In the strange atmosphere, even the generals seemed to be much more honest, although he still looked around.
The general sighed secretly, and did not want to look more, so he quickened his pace, and walked straight to the altar on the hillside deep in Qilitong, and the further he went, the more obvious the surrounding houses and roads became, and the more dilapidated they became. The generals were silent, and seemed to vaguely see that when the catastrophe came, many Black Witch 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 Dark Witch soldiers stopped him. The generals silently stopped and looked at them, these two people, holding 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 it was left over from the heroic warriors of the past.
"How many times do you swoop?" asked one in the dark witch language.
The general didn't understand, but he guessed what he would ask, so he didn't speak, just looked up and looked halfway up the mountain. He didn't use his finger because he remembered that the Dark Witch Folk regarded such behavior as a 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. The general 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 scene 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 turned his head to look, and a moment later a man ran down from the mountainside, and first said a few words to the two young men in the black witch language, and the two young men nodded again and again, and stood aside, and then, the man who looked like a priest in his forties, said to the general in a somewhat lame Middle-earth language:
"Hello, great, great wizard, please go up. ”
The general was taken aback, frowned, and said, "Great wizard?"
The man nodded repeatedly, and the general 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 were all unrecognizable, and the rocks were shattered and rolled all over the ground. In the midst of the chaos, there was a young black witch, who looked to be only about thirty, dressed in a great wizard's robe, and watched the generals come with a smile.
His eyes shone faintly, as if there was a flame of passion burning in them, which was completely different from those dark witches below the mountain.
The general walked up to him, and the young man smiled slightly, and said in a very fluent Middle-earth dialect: "Hello, Mr. General, I am the new generation of great wizards of the Black Witch Clan in Southern Xinjiang, and I have admired your name for a long time. ”
The general was stunned for a moment, nodded and saluted, and before he could speak, the young great wizard had already smiled and said, "Please come in, I'll take you to see the previous great wizard." ”
With that, he led the way into the still dimly lit cave. The general followed behind him, and slowly melted into the darkness.
The cave was still the same darkness, and the figure of the young wizard swayed slightly in front of him, and somehow, the general 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 taken over the position of the great wizard.
Just like last time, the young wizard and his generals went to the house dedicated to the dog god in the depths of the cave, and the huge fire was still burning and crackling, but the old and withered figure was gone.
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 dog god statue, respectfully placed it on the ground, and then said to the general: "Our black witch 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." ”
The general was silent, looking at the small wooden box, the whole box was plain, 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 black witches, sleeping quietly here.
The generals bent 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 the general 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." ”
The general 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 great 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 if your faction can send Master's ashes back, it is already a great luck for all of our Black Witch people." ”
The general 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 Grand Wizard smiled, obviously not caring about the general's words, and said, "But this time you came to our Qili Mountain, but I don't know what you are doing?"
The general said: "Actually, it's not for anything else, just come and pay tribute to the predecessors of the great wizard." Besides, this catastrophe is so violent, about the culprit beast god, I deliberately chase after it, I don't know if you have any clues?"
The young archwizard's face changed slightly, and it was obvious that to him, the word beast god was still a very terrible and taboo word. He quickly fell silent, and after a while, the general said lightly: "You don't have to care, countless people in the world want to look for him, but they can't find him, and it's normal for you not to know." I'm bothering here, so I'll take my leave. ”
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?"