After a while, when the eyes got used to it, the sound of the bustling in the distance gradually arrived.

The two of them looked forward, only to see that in front of them was cheerful, and in this area surrounded by mountains, there was a fertile, flat and open land, which appeared in front of them.

Houses with a strong black witch flavor have risen from the ground, or built against the mountains, 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 houses of the Black Witch people were built on both sides of the stream.

And above the water, from a distance, the Black Witch people built three bridges. Horns, Cows, Horns, Horns, T Pashu

As for the other two, they are both stone bridges, but they are also more flavorful. A large 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 a bridge. Quietly govern the Diaomei Brain Ye Ou Jiaojian

But the last stone bridge was made of small stones, and there were no piers, it was an arch bridge, and every stone was closely connected, and it flew across the air, flying over the stream, and it looked like it was a bridge in the Middle Earth

The generals saw these in their eyes, and their hearts moved, but they didn't show it on their faces. He and Yamamoto continued to walk forward, and the crowd grew larger and more lively. Most of the people around are the local language of the Black Witch Clan, and the generals only feel that they are chattering in their ears, and they can't understand a word for a long time.

Yamamoto Mingyue walked beside him, looking around, and many of the Black Witch people he met around looked at them, because they saw a fresh face, so they looked at it a few more times, but there was no special hostility. After taking a few steps, she whispered to the generals: "It seems that southern Xinjiang has been much more peaceful here in recent years. ”

The general was stunned, puzzled, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yamamoto Mingyue said: "When I came here, ordinary Black Witch Clan people saw outsiders, all of them were like great enemies, and their eyes were even more vigilant. At that time, the five ethnic groups fought fiercely and cruelly, and the battles between the tribes rose from time to time. But looking at today's situation, I'm afraid there have been fewer fights over the years. ”

The general nodded slightly, and looked around, at this moment they were already walking among the Black Witch people, this avenue was on one side of the stream, on one side were many houses closely connected by the Black Witch people, on one side was the clear river, and there were many green trees on the bank.

At first glance, the houses of the Black Witch people are mostly built of wood, the style is completely different from the style of Middle-earth, boxy, unpretentious, and the main entrance of the corner and the edge of the wall are hung with hideous animal bones, the more ferocious beasts are more common, I think this is mostly the custom of the Black Witch people, in order to show the bravery of the owner of the house.

There are stalls on both sides of the road, but most of the things sold are beast skins and raw meat, and after walking a few steps, I saw one or two stalls selling small jewelry and jade and other playthings.

Yamamoto Mingyue said with a smile: "The furs here are all high-quality goods, and the price is very cheap, if you want, buy a few pieces here, but it is very cost-effective." ”

The corners of the general's mouth moved, but he didn't say a word, and walked straight forward. Slowly walk to the side of the riverbank, look down, only to see that the river water is extremely clear, standing on the river bank can also see the rocks under the surface of the stream, and there are countless big and small fish swimming and frolicking in the water.

In the distance, there seemed to be a bird passing by, fluttering its wings and falling above the water, looking around a few times, and then happily folding its wings and swimming gently on the water.

All things in heaven and earth, in this place, are surprisingly harmonious.

Yamamoto walked over slowly, poked his head out curiously, and looked down the stream.

"What now?" said the general.

Yamamoto Mingyue pondered for a moment and said, "If that person back then hadn't practiced like ours, most of them would have passed away, so let's find out where that person was first." ”

The general nodded silently and said, "Where is he?"

Yamamoto Mingyue smiled slightly, pointed forward with his hand, and said, "There." ”

The general looked up, and was suddenly stunned, only to see where Yamamoto Mingyue pointed out, but it was in the depths of the Black Witch Clan's settlement, a stone platform building built on the mountainside, far higher than the ordinary Black Witch Clan's house.

The general frowned and said in a low voice, "Altar." ”

Yamamoto Mingyue smiled: "Not bad." ”

The generals were silent, but they felt slightly anxious in their hearts, not for anything else, but because the altar was in the southern Xinjiang area, which had a special significance.

He had been to Southern Xinjiang many times in previous years, although he had not paid serious attention to the customs of Southern Xinjiang because he was full of worries and was bent on finding the mysterious Black Witch Clan, but he still knew some basic things.

In the border areas of southern Xinjiang, the five ethnic groups of Zhuang, Miao, Tu, Li and Gaoshan are divided into land, or because of different tribes, they also believe in different gods and religions, but among the various ethnic groups, there are places dedicated to sacrificing the ancestors of the gods, that is, altars.

In the eyes of most of the tribal people, most of the time, the words of the sorcerer in the altar are actually no different from the words of the great and mysterious gods. In the past, when the five clans fought fiercely, every time there was a war, it was necessary to consult the sorcerer in the altar first, explain the situation to the gods, and obtain the permission of the gods, that is, the great sorcerer himself, so that the tribal patriarch could start a new war.

From this, it can be seen what kind of status the altar and the wizards inside have here in southern Xinjiang!

And these wizards, as far as he knew, rarely met outsiders.

The general was silent for a moment, then turned his head to Yamamoto Mingyue and said, "That is the altar of the Black Witch Clan, ......is the person you are talking about?"

Yamamoto Mingyue smiled faintly and said: "Yes, three hundred years ago, it is said that the great wizard of the Black Witch Clan used the Soul Resurrection Dafa to save a Dark Witch Clansman who took away the soul and three spirits of the mountain spirit. ”

Grand Wizard of the Dark Witch ......

The corners of the general's mouth moved again, if the wizard in the altar has a high status among the southern Xinjiang tribes, then as the wizard with the strongest mana and the highest status among the wizards, the great wizard who personally conveys the will of the gods every time is simply a god in the eyes of ordinary clansmen.

If anyone dared to offend the Great Wizard, the general had no doubt that all the Black Witch people in the land in front of him, and even all the Black Witch Clansmen in the entire southern Xinjiang, would rush over and fight for his life.

Yamamoto Mingyue looked at the generals with interest and smiled: "What, what should we do now?"

The general glanced at her, only to see the early morning? N's sunlight fell on her face, as if the atmosphere was stinging. Promise?? Lu Yan

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked slowly towards the altar halfway up the mountain.

Akizuki Yamamoto smiled and followed.

This place is known as Qilitong, which is naturally quite large, and it is known as the largest place where the Black Witch people live on the border of southern Xinjiang, and as they go deeper, they see more and more Black Witch people.

From the larger road they walked, there were branches that continued to stretch to the side, like a big tree spreading its leaves.

The two generals looked from a distance, and the road under their feet directly extended in the direction of the altar in the distance, so it also saved the trouble of inquiry.

It's just that as they get deeper, more and more Dark Witch people notice the behavior of the two of them, and whispers around them come and go. After about half a cup of tea, they reached the foot of the high hill of the altar.

Then, they stopped, not hesitantly, but by the soldiers of the Dark Witch stationed at the foot of the mountain.

The general felt slightly irritable in his heart, but the situation in front of him was not unexpected. Originally, as the supreme sacred altar of the Black Witch Clan, if it was not strictly guarded, it would be strange.

There were quite a few Black Witch soldiers guarding the foot of the mountain, and at a glance, there were at least a dozen or so strong men, standing guard on the road leading to the mountainside, far or near.

At this time, the two of them were stopped by the two men of the Dark Witch Tribe, who were wearing the ordinary clothes of the Dark Witch Clan, except that they had a wooden armor made of tough wood on their chests, and they were holding long-handled spears in their hands, which seemed to be the difference between the Dark Witch warriors and ordinary Dark Witch Clansmen.

At this time, a group of Black Witch Clansmen walked down the mountain, and the generals and Yamamoto Mingyue looked over, only to see seven or eight strong Black Witch warriors walking down surrounded by an old man who looked to be in his early fifties.

The loud shout just now was made by this old man.

The surrounding Black Witch warriors saluted one after another, and the originally excited crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone bowed their heads one after another to pay their respects to this old man.

When the group of people got closer, the old man walked out of the crowd, came to the generals and Yamamoto Mingyue, and looked at them, and the generals and ministers were also looking at him at the same time.

This old man is quite tall, although because of his age, there are gray hairs on the corners and sideburns, but his spirit is extremely vigorous, and his eyes are bright, and he frowns at the moment and looks at the two of them carefully.

Then the old man muttered.

The general was stunned, and it sounded similar to what the soldier asked just now, thinking that it probably meant the same thing, it should be asking what his identity is, what are you doing here?

It's just that his conjecture is conjecture, but he still can't understand the meaning of his words.

I had to say: "We have something important to do, and we want to ......" and was about to raise his hand, when he suddenly woke up, quickly put his hand down, and said, "I want to meet the great wizard in the altar." ”

When he said this, he was actually distressed in his heart, these Black Witch people couldn't understand the meaning of his words at all, so what was the use of saying it? But it was even more rude not to say it, for fear that he would anger these Black Witch people at the moment, and his heart was very anxious for a while.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that the heavens obeyed the wishes of the people, and when the old man heard the general's words, he suddenly frowned, looked the two of them up and down carefully, and suddenly said in a half-baked Middle-earth language: "You, you are from Middle-earth?"

The generals and Yamamoto Mingyue were both shocked, and then they were overjoyed, and most of the best voices in the world at this moment were the old man's earthy words. The general nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, we are from Middle Earth, and we have something important to do, and we want to meet the noble wizard." ”

The old man glanced at them, and saw that they were wearing the national costumes of the southern frontier, but the texture seemed to be rough, but these two people were extraordinary, obviously not ordinary businessmen, especially that woman, who was born beautiful, and even this set of clothes that ordinary Miao girls couldn't look down on was wearing on her body, which was also unique.

"Who are you, what's the matter with the Great Wizard?" the old man said slowly.